The three ghost sword old Yang Tou walked over and said, "It's just right, there are four people here, let's have one for each person today, and get out of here from now on!" ”

However, the old Yang Tou in their mouths did not speak, brushed his beard with one hand, and shook his head lightly, and the big anchor staggered to my side, his eyes were straight, and asked, "Lao Fan, which way is this fairy?" ”

"I think eighty percent of the people who died here are not immortals at all." Scarface said.

"Covered in golden light, look like this, not a god but also a Buddha." Murgen muttered to himself.

"It's not that exaggerated, is it? In this poor and remote area, even the land lord is too lazy to manage it, what other immortal avenue can there be? Scarface said.

"Old man, did you take the wrong medicine today? If you don't accept my kindness, then step aside and don't get in the way here. The ghost said, "I just saw your golden light protecting your body, and I thought it was a Buddha who came and scared me so much that I sweated...... I'll settle accounts with you later! ”

"The three of you, stop it now and let those four go, the old man may spare you." The white-bearded old man finally spoke. The voice is loud, neither humble nor arrogant; But this makes me feel even more that this person must have been a cultivated person before his death, but dying here is really a bit sad; Looking at what he is wearing, I'm afraid it will be at least a few hundred years now~

The three ghosts laughed and said, "Old Yangtou, did you take the wrong medicine today?" What nonsense is there to talk about? Did I not catch up with you in the past few days and got angry? The goblins laughed again.

The anchor said, "These three ghosts were fucking laughed to death when they were alive, right? How can you say that a conversation will make you happy for a while? ”

"In any case, they were able to cultivate the ghost art of restraining the golden light spell in just a few decades after their death, and they did have some brains." I said.

"Then if you put them in Kunlun Mountain, wouldn't these three be geniuses for cultivating immortals?" Scarface teased.

"Lao Fan, is there really a god on Kunlun Mountain?" Big anchors are a cliché.

"Didn't I say, you go and look for it, if you have a fate, maybe you can meet it." I say.

At this time, the white-bearded old man said again: "The old man saw that you were trapped here, and kindly told you some stories, but I didn't expect you to secretly learn the Fa and break my golden light spell." ”

"It turns out that he is the old man who knows the golden light spell~ Lao Fan, could this person be your ancestor?" Big Anchor said.

"That's right, I heard those three ghosts call him Lao Yangtou, it seems that this person's surname is Yang; And there will be a golden light spell - where is there such a coincidence? Scarface said.

Let's see. "I told them to talk less and watch more.

Seeing that the white-bearded old man didn't want to leave, the three monsters said sharply: "Lao Tzu counts three times, if you don't leave, believe it or not, your soul will be wiped out, and you won't even be able to do ghosts!" ”

The white-bearded old man laughed, the three ghosts were enraged by the laughter, and they grabbed the white-bearded old man frantically with their teeth and claws, but the white-bearded old man did not dodge, and when the three ghosts were about to catch him, they suddenly turned into a tree! The hands of the three demons are stuck in the tree!

I thought to myself, "If this is stuck in a person, how many big holes will come out?" Looking closely, the white-bearded old man appeared behind the three ghosts, stroked his beard with one hand, and said, "Since you have the intention of harming others, I will not keep you anymore." ”

The three ghosts still stubbornly said, "It's up to you?" After saying that, he pulled his hand out of the tree and said, "Let's see how we plug you into a honeycomb this time!" So saying, he floated towards the old man again.

The old man's expression was calm, and there was an extra handful of floating dust in his hand, and he waved his hand lightly and said, "You guys look at the back." ”

At this moment, my eyes also followed the white-bearded old man's pointing, and I saw that the pine tree that the white-bearded old man had changed just now had become a copper pillar with the thickness of a pine tree, the same width from top to bottom, and a height of about four or five meters! When the three ghosts turned back, the copper pillar seemed to have a kind of suction, how did the three ghosts go out, but they couldn't get out, and finally they were sucked into the copper pillar little by little, and they couldn't move!

"Old man Yang, what kind of spell are you using? Why didn't I know you were so capable? What is this thing that sucks us?! Hurry up and let me go! Otherwise, you want to look good! The ghost said.

"This is the old man's magic weapon: burn!" The white-bearded old man said.

"What bullshit 'burns'? Hurry up and let go of the master is real! The ghost struggled, but no matter how it struggled, it seemed that only its mouth could move......

The white-bearded old man said: "This magic weapon was refined by me during my lifetime, it can roast immortals on the top and scorch ghosts on the bottom!" The mana is endless! The white-bearded old man stroked his beard and sighed: "Today, the old man has eradicated a few of your scourges for the people nearby!" ”

When those ghosts heard this, their rotten faces turned white with fright...... begging for mercy one after another, good words kept talking, if they could move now, they must have knelt on the ground and kowtowed......

"I have given you a chance just now, and begging for mercy now is just a delaying tactic for you to wait, since the evil root has been deeply rooted, the only way to get rid of it is to get rid of it!" The white-bearded old man said.

The ghosts began to play the emotional card, and said: "Yang Daxian, we are also 'neighbors', have you forgotten, why do we often chat and drink together......

"That's when the old man saw that you were pitiful and that no one was buried after death, he often came to visit you." The white-bearded old man said.

"Who the hell are you?!" The ghost asked.

"The old man, like you, is also a person who died here." The white-bearded old man said.

"Impossible, how can a dead person still use the spell before he was alive!" The ghost seems to be unwilling, or maybe he wants to die.

"It is true that those who have died and become ghosts can no longer use the magic weapons of their lives, because they have also become ghosts; But the old man was fortunate to be loved by the earth immortals, and he was named the earth immortals of this place, so that the magic weapons and spells in his life could naturally continue to be 'enjoyed'. The white-bearded old man said.

"Lao Fan, is there really such a white-bearded old man who is so godly? Are there really immortals in the world? Big Anchor was dumbfounded.

"I don't know, but don't you see this in front of you? Do you need to ask me? I said.

No matter how many ghosts pleaded, the white-bearded old man still refused to let them go, and at this moment, the bronze pillar had begun to turn red, and the ghost's farewell had begun to smoke......

The three ghosts screamed and begged for mercy. The white-bearded old man's eyes blinked, and the copper pillar became even more fiery, and after a while, the backs of the three ghosts began to catch fire, and the fire spread, and soon burned all over the body! After a while, nothing was left on the bronze pillar, and the three ghosts were burned into dust and disappeared.

When I saw that the three ghosts were burned to death, I walked out and said, "Thank you for the rescue of the old fairy." ”

The white-bearded old man glanced at me and said, "In the realm under the jurisdiction of the old man, if this kind of thing happens, the old man should do it, and there is no need to thank him." ”

"Dare to ask what the old-timers call it?" I wonder if he was my ancestor after all.

The old man seemed to know what I wanted to ask, and said, "Not enough." ”

"Old Immortal, are you willing to succumb to this with your skills?" I asked again, hoping to arouse his a**.

"So what? Even if the old man had a skill in his lifetime, wouldn't he be buried in this barren mountain after death? The white-bearded old man said again: "The old man advises you: this life is very short, live a good life, don't think too much, lest you end up like me, and no one will collect the body after death." ”

"Old immortal, you are now the earth god of this area, you don't have to suffer from that reincarnation, are you still not satisfied?" Scarface said.

"You haven't understood the affairs of the human world, how can you know what the affairs of the Three Realms are?" The old man said to Scarface.