Xiao Hei also reacted when he said this, yes, the mud tire is its body. The supernatural events I have dealt with in the past have led me into a misunderstanding, but whenever I encounter an evil spirit, I either attack the soul or break his spell. The first time I encountered a physical entity, I was still used to dealing with it according to the previous routine.

I looked back at the statue as I ran, and I was depressed when I looked at it. This statue is more than two meters tall and nearly one meter wide, not to mention whether it is willing to stand still and let me smash it, even if it lets me, I can't smash it now that I am unarmed, and if I want to destroy the statue of its size, at least I have to give me a shovel.

I couldn't think of a way for a while, and the statue didn't know how to get tired, so we had to chase it for several minutes if we ran for dozens of seconds, and then we ran again. But it's not a problem to keep slipping like this, I asked Xiao Hei: "Help my brother think about how to destroy its body, there is not even a brick in this big open space, and we can't smash it with our fists." ”

In fact, I know that I haven't asked Xiao Hei and I've been thinking about it, but he doesn't have any tricks now, so I muttered depressedly: "It would be nice if Brother Jiu and Sister Botao were here, I have seen Brother Jiu's weapons, they are two golden knives." Sister Botao is also amazing if she turns into her own strength, and they are definitely a weapon for demolition and relocation to deal with this kind of thing. ”

Actually, I didn't say this to complain that Xiao Hei was useless, on the contrary, I am still feeling guilty about making Xiao Hei hurt just now. It's just that I really don't have any tricks, Xiao Hei belongs to the pure yin body, and the mud statue in front of him restrains him from restraining him to death, and it can't get close at all. I don't know why, at this time, I suddenly remembered that Huzi was coming, and I said that if Huzi was here, he would definitely not be so passive. Trap the clay statue with an inkfountain line, and then it's a matter of a few hammers.

Actually, what I don't have right now is the tools I have.

Xiao Hei heard my muttering and said to me with a smile, "Haven't you understood yet?" I don't dare to say anything too far, if you go back to your home to do such a little thing, what are we doing in the camp? Maybe didn't the Tanma come back early to sweep the dishes for you? In other words, what is a big deal about a birthday celebration? As for not even leaving you a horse? ”

I was stunned when Xiao Hei said this, and subconsciously blurted out: "You mean that Liu Lang is calculating me?" ”

"Huh? What's wrong with you? How do you think that? Xiao Hei was shocked by my remarks and asked me in shock.

Actually, I regretted it as soon as I said it, but I didn't explain too much, but asked him, "Then why are you saying this?" The hall knew that there was such a thing here, and it was clear that I would run into it, why did he take Brother Jiu and Sister Botao away, but let the two of us put ourselves in danger? ”

Xiao Hei ran after me and said, "What else can it be, you have obtained a hundred years of Taoism from this trip to the ancient tomb, if you don't hone and hone you, what's the use of you having empty Taoism?" After Xiao Hei finished speaking, he paused, and said without words: "God, why do I think you seem to have changed somewhere recently·······

His voice was small, as if speaking to me, as if talking to himself, but to my ears it sounded like thunder on the ground. yes, what's going on? I confess that since my brother's death, my father rejected me when I was a child, and from then on, I thought about everything in the worst way. Although the relationship between the two of us has eased now, he may still have the idea that my brother died for me, and even thinks that if my grandma took my brother away, my brother would not die, and in his heart, my grandma only cares about his own grandson, after all, my brother is not my mother's biological child.

The reason why I had to buy a house to bring my grandma back this time was because I felt that my grandma was too difficult, and no one would really care about her except me. From the time I knew that I had an immortal family following me, to the time when they were reluctant to tell me who the Grand Sect Master of the Hall was, I suspected that this hall was coming from the wrong way and that it was coming for me.

Later, on the eve of the expedition, my master accepted me as an apprentice in the capacity of the head of the hall, and then had an open conversation with me, and I asked what I knew everything. Since then, my mind has changed in all my cautious ways. At that time, I worshipped the master, worshiped the fourth master of Huang, and recognized Chang Xiangjiu's father as my father, and I felt that I had found a support, and I didn't have to be afraid of anything in my life from then on.

But not long ago, during my trip to the ancient tomb, I discovered too many things that I didn't know, and what I revealed through Chen Jiugong. I found out that my master had seen the woman in red in my dream, and he also knew the existence of the "eldest son" in my body, and even said that the medicine king Niangniang also knew about it. Because from my reincarnation to my master's escort, to this hall, everyone has handled the medicine Wang Niangniang.

I can't help but think that if my master is doing everything for my good, then why can't they tell me? Even something as important as Samsung's troubled times can tell me, why can't someone else in my body tell me? In their eyes, the important thing is me, or the "eldest son"?

Thinking of this, I felt tighter in my heart for no reason, and I couldn't breathe. I was careful everywhere because of my childhood, I was an extremely insecure person, once I found this security in my master, I instinctively didn't want to treat him as a bad person, I wanted to ask him well, but he has been absent for more than half a year.

"I thought of it!" Xiao Hei suddenly exclaimed, and then stared at me with a bright look as if he had won the lottery.

I was relieved by Xiao Hei's interruption, smiled bitterly, and asked him: "When did you get surprised, what did you think of when you had a virtue with Brother Jiu?" ”

Xiao Hei looked at me, then at the staff of good and evil in my hand, and asked with a smile, "Do you remember the purpose of the staff of good and evil?" ”

"My master told me that this stick is a supreme treasure, and when I cultivate to a certain level in the future, this gang can turn the wicked to good." I heard Xiao Hei ask this, and subconsciously answered it.

"What else?" Xiao Hei asked me with a smile.

"And? What else? I was stunned for a moment, and then asked him a little unwillingly: "If you think of something, just say it, is it time to make fun of the boring son?" ”

Xiao Hei laughed: "And it is just and yang, indestructible, and does not shake hands!" "Don't shake your hands? Don't shake your hands? That's right, this thing doesn't shake its hands, I have to use it as an artifact, can't I use it as a spade at this time?

Xiao Hei saw that my eyes were bright, and knew that I had also figured out the key point, so he smiled and said to me, "Thought of it?" I'll help you disrupt its sight. “

I nodded, and Blackie stopped running on the brakes, and then pretended to be lame and couldn't stand up. Seeing that the two of us stopped, the clay statue twisted its body and moved desperately towards the two of us, and when it saw it, the clay statue raised its arm and was about to cut it. Xiao Hei and I suddenly ran in two directions, and the mud statue was stunned for a moment, and then chose my direction and slashed over.

At this moment, Xiao Hei let out a "meow" and summoned a sphere full of yin qi to smash into the head of the clay statue. This time it didn't actually cause any actual damage, but the mud statue was particularly sensitive to yin qi, so it obviously paused, and turned its head to look at Xiao Hei laboriously. With the help of its turning back, I jumped up on the spot, grasped the rod of good and evil in both hands at the same time, and smashed it on one arm of the clay statue with all my strength.

This is also the tactic that I discussed with Xiao Hei in advance, all the attack power of the clay statue is on two arms, and I am going to scrap it first and then slowly clean it up. There was a "bang" of rubble, and I smashed a large crack in the joint of the clay figure's right arm. I looked at the black rod of good and evil in my hand, and saw that there was not even a trace of it.

Haha, I really don't shake my hands.

The clay statue reacted, like a fly, and picked up its arm and smashed it on my head. I wasn't used to it, and I swung it up vigorously at the crack just now, only to hear a "click", and the clay figure's arm split in two directly from the shoulder, falling to the ground and turning into a pile of rubble.

The blow worked, and Xiao Hei and I circled around the mud statue like two fluttering moths. Xiao Hei kept spraying yin qi on the face of the clay statue, and I was like a migrant worker with a sledgehammer at a demolition site, beckoning to the clay statue with one stick after another. It didn't take long for me to take off all two arms of the clay statue.

The clay statue is like it has no pain, but it is still chasing us without arms. I said in my heart that I have been putting up with you for a long time, what are you twisting with me when your waist is so thick? This time, even the yin qi was saved, and I stood in place like a lumberjack, and the "clang" was a smash, accompanied by flying rubble, and the waist and legs of the mud statue were finally separated. I went up and made up for it, kicking the clay statue with only the upper body left to the ground.

The mud statue shook violently after the end, just like Wang Ba had turned over his shell. I let you turn it over, my eyes were full of anger at this time, and I let a mud tire torture for half a night, and finally fell into my hands at this time. I held the rod of good and evil in both hands, and then jumped on the clay figure's chest, screaming and smashing it into the clay figure's head.

"Don't smash!" A small scream suddenly came from the bud field in the distance, and his "don't smash" landed almost at the same time as the rod of good and evil in my hand. There was a "click", and the head of the clay statue made me smash into powder.

As soon as I jumped off the chest of the clay figure, I felt like an earthquake shook the mountain. A whirlwind blew from the shattered head of the mud statue, and the intensity of the yang energy inside was already visible to the naked eye, and the golden flames rose more than three feet high.

Not only me, but even Xiao Hei was scared silly. But he was still quicker than I did, shouted to run, and then breathed yin qi into the flames. I heard Blackie's reminder to run to the bud first.

At this moment, the sound of Suosuo came from the bud rice field, and seven things came out of it. All seven were humanoid, but they were short in stature, with obscene faces, facial features clustered together, and mouse-like beards growing horizontally on either side of the philtrum.

The seven men were in tattered clothes, with broken clay pots on their heads and broken wooden sticks in their hands. At a glance at my yin and yang eyes, I saw their true body, and exclaimed in my heart that it was broken, this is the seven ghost yellow skins in the yellow skin tomb