This news is like a fantasy, in Chen Si's mind, that master is omnipotent in heaven and earth, how can he die!

After he learned the news, his whole mind fell into a trance and couldn't believe it! Unthinkable!

When the black shadow was talking to Chen Si, he actually added a little demagogic spell, just to let Chen Si quickly accept the news that the Qingyang Daoist had died. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info So after listening to what the black shadow said, Chen Si didn't even have any doubts, he believed it to be true, and he didn't even think about what the black shadow was, he just felt that his words could be believed.

"Impossible! Deceiving! No way! Deceiving! ……”

Chen Si just muttered these two words, and he didn't even have the heart to watch the scene of the Qingyang Daoist beating the scarecrow outside.

"Where did you get such a big mouth!"

The Qingyang Daoist who was outside didn't have the heart to continue playing with the scarecrow, and set up a simple formation next to the scarecrow and trapped him inside. Then he returned to Chen Si's sea of consciousness and scolded at the black shadow.

The black swords that surrounded Shi Keqiang's attack had turned into rain, stones and other mortal objects that had fallen to the ground because the scarecrow was restrained, and they lost their aggressiveness. Near the wreckage of the small restaurant, the scarecrow kept circling in a circle, and he couldn't get out of such a big place. Chen Si, Shi Keqiang, and Qi Feng fell to the ground, motionless.

Chen Si was actually still conscious at the moment, but he stayed in his sea of consciousness and did not control his body, and because he received the news that the Qingyang Dao Leader had died, his entire spirit and spirit fell into chaos.

In the sea of consciousness,

Daoist Qingyang pointed to the nose of the black shadow and scolded continuously, without repeating a word. The black shadow was not angry, and floated there calmly, and let the Qingyang Daoist scold him.

After a while, Daoist Qingyang was also a little out of words, and pointed to the black shadow again: "Don't you have anything to say?" ”

"What is there to say?"

"You...... Don't think that I can't do you with only one consciousness now, so I won't dare to do anything with you......"

"Long pain is better than short pain, you won't understand this truth."

“……”

The long pain that the black shadow said is not as good as the short pain, in fact, the Qingyang Dao Chief also understands that the sooner Chen Si knows the news of his death, then the wound in Chen Si's heart will heal faster. The longer the time dragged on, the more painful Chen Si learned of his death later.

Although Chen Si was standing by their side, he couldn't hear anything, he couldn't see anything, and his mind kept recalling the voice and smile of the Qingyang Daoist, and his head was splitting! Even the whole body of consciousness has become scattered!

"It seems that you are very successful as a master, and you have a very important place in the hearts of apprentices."

"Nonsense ......"

Qingyang Daoist walked to Chen Si's side and gently touched Chen Si's head: "Si'er, isn't the master here......

After being touched by the Qingyang Daoist and smoothing out the restless consciousness, Chen Si finally heard the voice of the Qingyang Daoist, he turned his head, looked at the consciousness of the Qingyang Daoist, and called softly: "Master......"

Two lines of tears slid down Chen Si's face!

Chen Si is just a consciousness now, just a soul, essentially the same as a ghost. In this state, wanting to shed tears can only prove that he is now sad to an extremely high level.

With the state of mind of Qingyang Dao Chief, looking at Chen Si's appearance, there was also an extremely rare feeling of sadness in his heart. He hugged Chen Si's head into his arms, and comforted him like a child: "Si'er, the master is not gone, but now that he has gone to the underworld to become a big official, you can still see the master's ...... sooner or later."

"Master, the apprentice is not filial, and he didn't stay by your side when you died......

"Stupid, I deliberately separated you for the sake of the teacher, I just don't want to make you sad, all the blame for this big mouth! Talkative! ”

After speaking, Daoist Qingyang also blew his beard and glared at the black shadow. The black shadow was naturally as calm as just now, and did not react at all. Funny, I'm already a thousand-year-old ghost, I haven't seen any battles, and I'm afraid of your low-level beard blowing and staring attack?

……

Qingyang Daoist and Chen Si's master and apprentice talked again, and finally Chen Si's mood finally stabilized, and he also accepted the fact that Qingyang Daoist had died.

"The master has already controlled your body, and it will disappear in half a pillar of incense, now the master will go out to help you solve that scourge, you can take a good look, how much can you learn."

After pacifying Chen Si, Daoist Qingyang disappeared into the sea of consciousness again.

At the moment when the Qingyang Daoist disappeared, in the middle of the housing village, next to the small restaurant, Chen Si, who was lying on his back in the muddy water, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up. Qingyang Dao Chang regained control of Chen Si's body, and with his momentum, he was afraid of even the torrential rain, and he didn't dare to get within a meter of his body and fall to the muddy ground next to him.

He lifted the circle at the scarecrow's feet, took a step, and used the footwork of shrinking the ground into inches, and went directly to the scarecrow's eyes. The scarecrow was originally trapped in the magic circle, there was a fog in front of him, he couldn't see anything clearly, and his perception was suppressed to the lowest level, so he could only keep walking in different directions, trying to find a way to break the formation.

Suddenly, the fog in front of him dissipated, and the moment the scarecrow thought he had escaped, Chen Si appeared in front of him with a slightly childish face. Chen Si's body was half-squatting, the height was just about the same as the scarecrow, and he looked at the scarecrow, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Let's continue to play the game of slapping......

"No!"

The scarecrow was already about to be tortured by the Qingyang Daoist and went crazy, so the Qingyang Daoist simply killed him at once, anyway, he would admit it if he couldn't beat the Qingyang Daoist. But Daoist Qingyang had to slap him one by one, torture him, and make him fall into a collapse, he couldn't run away if he wanted to, and he couldn't die if he wanted to!

"No? Don't you like to play cat and mouse games with my apprentices, and now that I'm here to play with you, why aren't you happy? ”

Daoist Qingyang restrained the scarecrow's body, so that it could not make any slight movements, and even the breath in the scarecrow's body seemed to be frozen, unable to mobilize a single bit. Then, as before, he drew a spell in the palm of his hand with his mind, ready to swing it at the scarecrow.

As soon as he slapped him, Daoist Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and asked Chen Si in the sea of consciousness: "Si'er, do you understand the technique of drawing talismans in the palm of your hand with your mind?" ”

"Master, I almost understand."

"Well, the master will teach you to draw talismans on your feet now......"

I saw that Qingyang Daoist controlled Chen Si's body, lifted his right foot, and took off his shoes......

The scarecrow watched his movements, and his face showed an expression of unyielding, almost like he was about to bite his tongue and kill himself......