Chapter 484: Terminally Ill Uncle Zhang

With the appearance of the white-bearded old man, the demon ape under the Ruyi golden hoop stick throbbed, and his desperate face was full of hope and desire, just like a bullied bear child who saw his parents, waiting for his parents to raise their eyebrows and be ashamed.

And the silent gaze fell on the white-bearded old man's body, and his expression changed for a while, which was indescribably complicated.

Who are you going to say this old man?

Silence is certainly unrecognizable.

But Shen Mo just felt that he had seen this old man somewhere, and he had seen it more than once, but many times.

Where have you seen it?

Silently recalled, but couldn't remember anything.

However, the beckoning cat on Shen Mo's waist trembled slightly, and Nannan, who was a boy of Zashiki, sent a message to Shen Mo, and said in surprise, "Boss, your family calendar has become fine!" ”

Silent???

How did my family wall calendar become a fine? Besides, if the wall calendar is not refined, what does it have to do with the white-bearded old man in front of him.

You're getting naughty and naughty...

Forehead! Wait a minute!

Shen Mo seemed to have discovered something terrible.

Looking at the white-bearded old man in front of him again, combined with Nannan's words just now, Shen Mo suddenly realized that he finally knew who the white-bearded old man in front of him was!

Land!

Isn't this old man the father-in-law of the land!

is the old and widowed old man who is only 1.5 meters tall, kind-faced, simple, and on call, as if anyone can bully him.

How did he end up here? And how could it be behind the fog? Isn't this the wrong script!

The white-bearded old man was stunned when he saw the silence, and then glanced at the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand, and said bluntly, "Can you let me go first, the little ape, there are many offends, and the old man will compensate you for it." ”

Shen Mo was pulled back to reality by the words of the white-bearded old man, with a flick of his wrist, he shrunk the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick into a normal size and carried it in his hand, and asked rhetorically, "Who are you?!" ”

"The old man's surname is Zhang Defu, and he is the mountain god of Panyuan Mountain."

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What kind of mountain is Panyuan Mountain?!

What the hell is the mountain god?!

The revival of aura is indeed a fact, but the mountain god is now a bull, and silence is unheard of and unseen in the super game!

"Mountain gods? Are you sure?! ”

The white-bearded old man pondered for a moment and said frankly, "The position of the old decay mountain god is not a divine grant, but a promotion of the Panyuan Mountain Spirit and Wild Monsters, respecting the old decay as the mountain god. ”

Silent suddenly, it turned out that it was not the awakening of the gods and Buddhas, but the mountain spirits and wild monsters became the climate, and they were elected by other spirits to become a mountain god, or the old man had his own means to establish the position of the mountain god.

"It's a temporary worker!"

Shen Mo breathed a sigh of relief, the old man of the secret path really scared him just now, if the other party is really an orthodox mountain god, it means that the aura recovery has reached the level where it is enough to make the gods and Buddhas come into the world, then he is still playing Jier! Waiting for the gods and Buddhas to live in the sky, what are you jumping around.

Now it seems that the white-bearded old man in front of him is just an old rascal who has become a god after the revival of his aura.

Why say it's an old rascal?

Because this group of old hooligans robbed the train that Shen Mo was on, and also manipulated the spirits to absorb the essence of the living, after discovering Shen Mo's existence, they also tried to use the mandrill blood sausage and the demon ape to kill Shen Mo.

If it weren't for the hard comparison of silence, presumably the white-bearded old man would not have come from the No. 1 carriage to see silence.

Now, since the main owner of this trick has appeared, Shen Mo has to make a good calculation with the other party, and take a look at the beginning and end of this trick, what kind of cause and effect it is.

Why pull the whole train into the realm, why manipulate the spirits to do whatever they want.

The white-bearded old man was called a temporary worker by Shen Mo, his face changed red and white for a while, he wanted to have a seizure, but thinking that Shen Mo's means were too strong, he could only hide it, and said with a kind face, "It's not bad for Xiaoyou to say so." ”

"Since you've stopped me from seeing you, you should know my purpose!"

The white-bearded old man pondered for a moment, "Xiaoyou wants to kill the old man." ”

"The bottom of my heart is clear."

"But Xiaoyou can't kill the old decay!"

Silent and puzzled, isn't it just a temporary worker who has established himself as a mountain god? If you dare to harm people with tricks, why can't you kill them?

"Because the old decay is a seriously ill body, if you kill the old decay or not, the old decay will die."

Shen Mo raised his eyebrows, observing the white-bearded old man's expression and blood, and found that the other party's body was indeed extremely weak, as if he would go to the underworld to report if he was not careful.

But this is no excuse or excuse for evading responsibility.

"How long do you have to live?"

The white-bearded old man shook his head and smiled bitterly, "The old man is terminally ill, and his life is short, a thousand years long, and a hundred years short, and he will die of illness." ”

Silent???

What did you say? Tell me again?!

Shen Mo has a feeling of being fooled by the white-bearded old man, you just said that you are terminally ill and about to die, and you said that you will not die for a thousand years if you are long, and a hundred years of life for a short time.

What about teasing me? Are you kidding?

Uncle Zhang, who is pretending to be sick to survive?!

The golden hoop in Silence's hand didn't seem to be weighty enough, and he took out his Calamity Yaqi Battle Axe, because the Battle Axe was so fast!

Facing the silent killing intent, the white-bearded old man hurriedly explained, "Little friends don't know, spirits like me have a long lifespan, the thousand-year-old life is already early, and a hundred years of time have passed in a snap of a finger..."

Pouted silently, it's not your fault that my feelings are true, it's because I can't keep up with the rhythm of your spirits?!

A reborn traverser like Shen Mo, coupled with his external body, does not dare to say that he has a thousand-year lifespan, in Shen Mo's opinion, the one who will not die for a thousand years is the eighth king, and he is not a human at all.

But in the eyes of these spirits, the thousand-year life span is also a case of premature death.

Sure enough, humans and demons are incomparable, and there is a difference.

Shen Mo temporarily put down his calamity battle axe, and the white-bearded old man finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"The matter of whether you die or not will be put aside for the time being, and then we will talk about the current matter... What the hell are you trying to do with the whole train into your realm? ”

The white-bearded old man did not hide it, and said bluntly, "Continue your life!" ”

"Survive by sucking the essence of the living?!" Bursts of killing intent rose on Shen Mo's face, if this was the case, the battle axe that Shen Mo had just put down had to be raised again, slashing the white-bearded old man at the moment.

Because silence will not be the first victim, nor will it be the last victim, let this old man go, and the train that passes through the tunnel will become the old man's life.

The white-bearded old man did not deceive, "Yes! ”

Airplanes! The Calamity Tomax emitted blazing fire, and the power of the chakras burned brightly.

In the face of the silent killing intent, the old man was unmoved, and continued to say at length, "The reason why the old man can become the god of Panyuan Mountain, in addition to the support of the mountain spirits and wild monsters, the main reason is that the old man is Panyuan Mountain, and Panyuan Mountain is old and decayed. ”

The white-bearded old man is a mountain!?

Panyuan Mountain?! Silently savoring it, it seemed to understand something.

"The tunnel you are passing through is Panyuan Mountain. Four years ago, in order to open up the entire Panyuan Mountain, you broke the root of the decay, and the mountain spirits and wild monsters of the decay and Panyuan Mountain are facing the desperate situation of hopeless cultivation and the cut off of spiritual energy. If you want to kill us and others because of this, and let the spirits and wild demons all over the mountain die from now on, the old man will fight this old bone and fight you to the death..."

Silent and dumbfounded, he quietly looked at the white-bearded old man, behind the latter there were countless mountain goblins, each of them regarded death as home, as if Shen Mo dared to make a move, he would fight with Shen Mo to the end, defending their last chance of life.

Shen Mo was helpless in his heart, when the tunnel of Panyuan Mountain was opened, he didn't know, and he didn't know that opening a tunnel would actually cut off the foundation of the mountain gods and spirits.

After the revival of the aura, many normal things have become abnormal, and the matter of the white-bearded old man is one of them.

There seems to be nothing wrong with this matter, whether it is a human or a white-bearded old man, but what they are doing is causing harm to each other.

Shen Mo is not qualified to stand on the moral high ground to condemn the white-bearded old man, and there is no reason to question the builder of the tunnel why he didn't change to an ordinary mountain.

Things in the past can't be changed by silence, and they can't be decided.

All he can decide is the present.

"Zhang Defu! Uncle Zhang! I'll help you figure out a way to do your business! Also, do you know the gourd baby? ””

What kind of baby is the white-bearded old man?!