Volume 1 Chapter 75

Master?!

"Are they your masters?" Gu Le was startled, and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief. ┏rad eightβ”›

This person who is hard to forget at first sight, at most in his twenties, how can he be an old man in his seventies and eighties in their mouths?

Could it be that this person's skin painting technique is so ** that even his age can be easily faked?

Just when she couldn't react, the old Taoist priest suddenly rushed towards this side like crazy.

Fang Wushan spat out a mouthful of blood foam, supported his body, and slowly stood up with the support of his sword.

"Master, don't be afraid," Fang Wushan's body was vain, and his tone was a little intermittent, "What you handed over to us before, we will definitely not let you ignore it." ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, Gu Le only felt that the movements of the person in front of him paused violently. The expression on that hideous face distorted for a while, and two thick green tendons burst out on his forehead, as if he was suffering some great pain, and his mouth made an unconscious "lotus" sound.

This...... It doesn't look like a human anymore, but a bit like a zombie.

At this time, Gu Le only felt that a strange force on his body was pulled, and he dodged the violent pounce. She turned her head hurriedly, and saw four soul-fixing nails flying out of thin air, just fixed on the old Taoist's limbs. His movements froze for a second, and his unlowered arm twisted and froze in mid-air.

Not far away, a dilapidated black shadow slowly moved. Gu Le realized that it was Fang Qiran, who had never been able to find him just now, at this moment, the clothes on his body had already been tattered, and even the flesh and blood of his body had cracked open and dozens of big openings had been made, turning out red texture.

As he moved, streams of blood continued to flow out of the torn wound, and soon the ground was dyed a deep red.

Fang Qiran coughed twice in his mouth, and stood up with difficulty: "Ahem, cough, cough...... Don't show mercy, he really wants to kill us. ”

Fang Wushan has been following the old Taoist for a long time, almost when he was in the sect, he had already worshiped under the old Taoist priest, although after having a junior brother, the master obviously favored and valued this more talented junior brother, but his feelings with him are now deeper.

Fang Qiran: "Senior brother, don't care so much, it's important to protect yourself first." ”

The tip of Fang Wushan's sword turned, and he closed his eyes and stabbed forward. It's just that he didn't have the determination to kill the master, and the sword deflected and fell into the air, and it didn't stab anywhere.

Gu Le could understand her mood a little, and said in her heart that if her master was in front of her and became an enemy for various reasons, she was afraid that she would be so timid, so as to put herself in danger.

However, what is surprising is that the old Taoist priest does not seem to have almost stabbed his sword in the chest. There was a wail of unwillingness from his mouth, and his eyes were locked on the person who wanted to project the Soul Fixing Nail himself, and his eyes were filled with a fierce and resentful gaze.

Bai Xiuhan's face was gloomy as he looked at the old Taoist priest in front of him, who was no longer human, and it seemed that because of some perverse emotions in his heart, the strength of his fingers increased unconsciously. It wasn't until Gu Le was caught and screamed in pain that he seemed to react and let go of the hand that was clamping him.

When the monster saw that the prey it was staring at had fled, it pounced even more angrily at the man who was crouching on the ground.

A "poof" of flesh slid through the tip of the claw, amplifying infinitely around it.

Bai Xiuhan's tone was very bad, with obvious anger: "Daze at the critical moment, do you want to die here like this monster?"

Gu Le knew that he was careless, and even his voice became a little weaker.

"I'm just a little surprised, he ...... Is it really human? ”

Bai Xiuhan nodded: "Yes on the outside, as for whether it is on the inside, it's hard to say." ”

Gu Le was surprised and asked, "You mean, there is a demon in his body?" ”

Bai Xiuhan: "You can say that, but it's not all. ”

Gu Le was confused by his prevaricating attitude, and under the blindness of his mind, curiosity took over. She took a step forward with the spirit talisman in her hand, and walked around the old Taoist priest with her heart in mind.

At this moment, the old Taoist priest had already adapted to the pressure given to him by the Soul Fixing Nail, and the movements of his limbs, which were still stiff just now, gradually became smoother. Gu Le knew that he was still playing, if he didn't exert his strength at the moment,

Seeing this, Fang Qiran just wanted to stand up with his body, but Gu Le gave him a vague look, indicating that he would not hurt him.

Although the two apprentices were worried, they also knew that if there was a war, they would not be able to protect the master at the level of the two of them, so they extinguished this thought, and their eyes were locked on Gu Le's movements, thinking about what she wanted to do next.

It didn't take long for them to know what the girl was trying to do.

I saw Gu Le take out the cinnabar and dog blood in the backpack, and splash it on the old Taoist's heavenly spirit cover. The Taoist priest's movement of twisting body paused for a second, and his stiff body slowly turned towards this place.

Seeing that his gaze was completely attracted to him, Gu Le quickly pasted the rune paper on his forehead. The spell clung to the skin as if it were being clung to, restraining his next movements.

After doing this series of actions, the old Taoist priest fell to the ground as if his strength had been drained.

Fang Wushan dragged his injured leg and glanced to this side, his lips trembled a few times before he hesitated and said, "Is he already dead?" ”

He didn't want to believe the fact that his master was dead, and he didn't want to hear with his own ears that a person who had accompanied him in his childhood and youth, like a father, had completely disappeared from his life.

Gu Le shook his head: "Your master is fine, it's just that he was sent by the evil ghost just now, and now he is in a coma when his spirit is empty." After getting rid of the evil ghosts for a while, and then making a method to stabilize the gods, just feed some rune water. ”

Hearing her words, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, I was really concerned about it, but now it's like this, although the master's face is pale, but it doesn't exude a gray dead air, and his lips are also normal flesh pink, and there is a looming anger all over his body, which should have been brought out when the evil ghost broke out just now.

After Gu Le fixed the talisman on the old Taoist's body, he did not relax his vigilance, smeared the blood of the old Taoist priest on the soul bell, spared two circles above his head, and saw a layer of black gas coming out of the top of his head visibly with the naked eye.

Gu Le was happy with the black gas coming out, and his mood became even more gloomy.

This evil ghost is really on this shell, and he has always stubbornly refused to leave. Gu Le held the soul bell tightly in his hand, glanced at the two senior brothers who were trembling beside him, and then at the old Taoist priest with his eyes closed, and his heart was difficult to decide.

If you want to get rid of the evil spirits completely, you have to use that method......

At this moment, the words that Bai Xiuhan said before entering the door slipped through her mind, she envied this kind of free and easy person who is not worldly, maybe she has too much estimation, and the person who is timid is really not suitable for taking the road of cultivation.

Gu Le closed his eyes, and made a gesture in the direction of Bai Xiuhan, and the bell body flipped over, and she slammed into the old Taoist's Heavenly Spirit Acupoint. The old Taoist priest trembled violently as if he had been electrocuted, and his eyes, which were closed just now, had slowly opened, and after a twist, he even rolled the whites of his eyes at the end.

At this moment, four black shadows came from all directions, and when they looked over, they realized that they were four peach branches. As soon as those branches fell to the ground, they were like they had life, and they were fixed on the ground, and a formation was arranged on the ground.

Seeing their series of very tacit actions, Fang Wushan realized what they wanted to do next. Seeing this, he hurriedly stepped forward in surprise and said, "Taoist priest spare his life, this can't be, can't!" ”

His master's body had decayed to such an extent, where could he withstand the heavy attacks of the Dementor Bell and the Sun Gathering Array. As the name suggests, the soul bell is to use the bell as a guide to call out the soul in the human body, if Gu Le continues to shake like this, if it continues like this, I am afraid that the master's soul will directly return to ashes.

Seeing his behavior of wanting to destroy the formation, Gu Le hurriedly grabbed his hand: "Your master is very dangerous now, if he is pestered by this evil ghost all the time, I am afraid that he will soon be sucked clean and die, it is better to fight and get that ghost thing out." ”

Fang Wushan's eyes were red, and he broke free as if he was ruthless: "No! There must be another way! I don't believe it. ”

He said in a trembling tone, "Even if it is...... Even if the master really becomes a demon, I am willing to raise him. ”

The old Taoist priest was touched by something, and his body bounced up violently like a stiff spring. He stood upright on the ground, his hands hanging at his sides, listened with his ears to the surroundings, and as if he had found something, he staggered in this direction.

Gu Le shouted: "Bai Mo! ”

As soon as the person behind him was about to make a move, he saw a sharp sword stabbing straight from behind the old Taoist priest, piercing his body violently.

With a "poof" sound, the blood was like a spring gushing down, pouring out the face of Fang Wushan in front of him all red. He stretched out his hand and wiped it in a daze, holding his hand in front of his eyes in disbelief, his eyes widening and the red in his palm.

It was harsh, thick, thick blood.

This sudden change made Gu Le stunned for a moment, and Gu Le raised his eyes to see that it was Fang Qiran who had just fallen into the corner. The action of this stab seemed to use up all his strength, and his hand let go of the hilt of the sword in his hand with no strength, and fell to the ground, and the intake was no longer much outlet.

Fang Wushan's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he ran over quickly, but when this person looked dejected at this moment, the raised hand never let go.

"You're ......! You will be punished for doing so! ”

Fang Qiran smiled indifferently: "Anyway, I'm not a good person, and he is not a good thing, so when we get to the Netherworld, let's make a companion for the two of us who are rotten." As he spoke, he opened his mouth and laughed "hahaha", his eyes flashing with a crazy light.

Fang Wushan knew that this junior disciple had always had mixed feelings about his master, with admiration and respect, but more of a resentment and anger for no reason. This kind of relationship started one day a year after the junior brother entered the master's door, and he didn't know what happened to the two people after many inquiries, so he could only try to ease the relationship between the two people.

Once, he wanted to repair the relationship between master and apprentice, but was regarded by the master as a maintenance of the master, and was beaten up severely, but the junior brother was extremely stubborn, still working against the master, and even ran away from home.

However, now, it is finally time for them to meet each other.