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"I took you first, wait for my junior sister to come back, and see how she cleans you up!" Ding Ermiao picked up a leaf, locked Tan Daoren's soul in the leaf, stuffed it into his backpack, and waited for Wu Zhanzhan to come back before making a move. Copy this address to view %77%77%77%2e%62%69%71%69%2e%6d%65

If the soul of Tan Daoren is destroyed now, Wu Zhanzhan will definitely complain about himself if he does not take revenge for killing the teacher. So keep the soul of Tan Daoren first, wait for Wu Zhanzhan to come back to vent, and let out his anger to relieve his hatred.

As for how to treat those middle Gu girls, they also had to discuss with Gu Qinglan. It's useless to think too much now.

Li Qingdong and Wu Jie worked hard for a long time, and finally buried the two corpses. Wu Jie went out for a spin with a shotgun on his back, and in just ten minutes, he brought two hares.

The three of them sat around the fire, eating roast rabbit meat and talking at the same time. Of course, Wu Jie said little, it was Ding Ermiao and Li Qingdong who were talking, talking about everything that happened in the valley.

In the end, Ding Ermiao talked about Queen Mengmao's copy of the soul, the three souls and the seven souls, which were attached to the impermanence rope and the ten thousand beheadings respectively, and asked Li Qingdong: "You calculate for me, how can I behead the three souls of the demon king attached to the ten thousand people and force them out?" "{Wan}{book}{bar} novel

Li Qingdong took out the heavenly disk, played with it twice, and said with a bitter face: "It's still not good, it's probably what you said about the Crouching Tiger Stone, which affected my heavenly disk." ”

"Wasted fame!" Ding Ermiao glared at Li Qingdong and continued to eat rabbit meat. I have been tired and hungry for the past two days, and now the rabbit meat is even better than dragon liver and phoenix gall.

"My god operator, Li Qingdong, is he a wasted person? Although the heavenly disk can't be calculated, I have other ways to solve this matter! Li Qingdong protested with his eyes and said:

"Uncle Wu wants to bring the golden body of Uncle Long's ancestor back to Maoshan Mountain, on the way, we can make a bend and visit the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain. First, thank him for helping us clean up the Ten Thousand Arrows Ghost King last time. The two, by the way, begged him for help, and used the Heavenly Master Seal of Dragon and Tiger Mountain to force out the soul of the demon king that you had beheaded by 10,000 people. ”

"Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master?" Ding Ermiao was silent.

Theoretically, this is also a good idea. But Ding Ermiao, who is also a member of the Daomen, is reluctant to ask outsiders for help. If you go to ask the Heavenly Master for help, it will seem that the Maoshan Dao Method is not as good as the Longhu Mountain Dao Fa.

"It's just a string of doors, and it's familiar. By the way, anyway. Li Qingdong seemed to see Ding Ermiao's thoughts, and persuaded with a smile.

Ding Ermiao nodded and said, "Wait for your Uncle Wu to come back, discuss it, and if it's convenient, go and visit the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain." If the Celestial Master is still alive, it is estimated that he will be a hundred years old. I don't know if he will despise us when we go. ”

"How is that possible? The world's Daomen family, not to mention, Longhu Mountain and Maoshan have always been good friends and help each other. I'm willing to bet that as soon as I hear that we are visiting, the Celestial Master will definitely welcome us! ”

As he spoke, the two hares were wiped out.

Ding Ermiao wiped his mouth and continued to sleep. Li Qingdong and Wu Jie take care of Long Shuanghuo's body.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Ding Ermiao woke up, cleaned up, carried the body of Long Shuanghuo, and followed the marks left by Wu Zhanzhan when he left in the morning, and found his way down the mountain.

Because Ding Ermiao estimated that Wu Zhanzhan went to buy a car, he should be on his way back at this time. Here at the bottom of the mountain, Wu Jie said that there are still thirty miles. So Ding Ermiao carried the dragon and the double fire on his back and went down the mountain to greet him.

Li Qingdong and Wu Jie followed Ding Ermiao and went down the mountain together. Li Qingdong is old, so naturally he can't carry the dragon and the double fire. Although Wu Jie is powerful, he is unwilling to carry a corpse on his back.

Long Shuanghuo was tall and burly, with more than 160 pounds, which made Ding Ermiao sweat and cry bitterly. wanted to play tricks on Long Shuanghuo in the mountain city at the beginning, but now, Ding Ermiao thought to himself, let's all settle down.

Stop and go, and at dusk, I met Wu Zhanzhan at the foot of the mountain.

Ding Ermiao put down Long Shuanghuo's body, lay side by side with Long Shuanghuo, gasped for breath, and said, "Senior sister, if I'm tired to death, just bury me here, I really want to fall asleep and never wake up." ”

"Ermiao, thank you for your hard work." Wu Zhanzhan smiled with gratitude and apology, handed over a bag in his hand, and said, "Gu Qinglan bought you the clothes, hurry up and find a place to change." After buying the car, it was parked at the bottom of the mountain, and Gu Qinglan waited in the car. ”

Wu Zhanzhan had already changed his clothes, and his whole body was black, probably to express his grief over the death of his master, and he was dressed very solemnly.

Gasping for breath, Ding Ermiao stood up, took his clothes, and asked Wu Zhanzhan for two bottles of mineral water, and went into the woods not far away.

After taking a "wash" with mineral water, Ding Ermiao changed into clean clothes, and then he felt like a person. It was a day of wandering around the tunnels of the Savage Valley, covered in filth.

After walking out of the woods, Ding Ermiao continued to carry Long Shuanghuo's body down the mountain. Not far from the foot of the mountain is the road, and Gu Qinglan is dozing off in a medium-sized bus.

It was an Iveco, with the seats in the back two rows, which had been removed. Long Shuanghuo's body was placed on the board of the carriage at the back, and everyone got on the train.

The area is still remote, and there is not a single pedestrian in sight on the road.

In order to express his gratitude, Wu Zhanzhan gave Wu Jie another 10,000 yuan in cash. Wu Jie refused, but Wu Zhanzhan insisted on giving it, and in the end Wu Jie had no choice but to accept it, and turned around to find his way home.

"It's getting late now, so let's rest here and leave early tomorrow morning for the return trip." Wu Zhanzhan said: "There are cooked food, drinks, cigarettes and alcohol in the car, and everyone takes it themselves. ”

Before the words fell, Ding Ermiao was already lying on the seat and snoring......

That night, Wu Zhanzhan found a feng shui hole on the mountain where the earth's qi circulated, and set up two marching tents, one for the master to "maintain" the golden body, and the other to sleep by himself, to keep the master filial piety. Gu Qinglan knew that Wu Zhanzhan was sad, so she naturally came over to accompany her.

Ding Ermiao and Li Qingdong slept in the car, although they were not very comfortable, they could also fall asleep.

As for Tan Daoren's soul, it fell into the hands of Wu Zhanzhan, and he was tortured and tortured, so naturally there is no need to mention it.

For the remaining girls who were killed by the corpse Gu guarding the palace sand, Gu Qinglan also stepped forward and was willing to find contact one by one after Long Shuanghuo's golden body was sent back to Maoshan. All kinds of trivial things don't need to be repeated.

Regarding the visit to the Heavenly Master, Wu Zhanzhan was also in favor, and he and Li Qingdong made a decision to go to Longhu Mountain by the way.

Early the next morning, Gu Qinglan drove out of the vast mountains, turned to the east, and began a long journey of transporting corpses for thousands of miles.

After a night's rest, everyone was in good spirits. Only Wu Zhanzhan sat in the back seat, guarding the body of Long Shuanghuo, silent and occasionally crying.

From here to Maoshan, it is necessary to cross the four provinces of Guizhou, Hunan, Jiangxi and Anhui, a distance of three or four thousand miles.

Because he was worried that someone would check on the road, it would cause unnecessary trouble, so Gu Qinglan didn't dare to take the highway, but chose the provincial and county roads to move forward, and the progress was slow.

After a day of Mercedes-Benz, I came to the junction of Yunnan and Guizhou at dusk. It was already dark, and Long Shuanghuo's golden body needed to find a place to maintain it, so Gu Qinglan stopped the car on a remote road.

As the only driver, Gu Qinglan naturally had to rest.

It's also a mountainous area, but it's not too remote.

Wu Zhanzhan jumped out of the car and looked around, ready to look for the feng shui hole. Li Qingdong pulled down the heavenly plate, pointed to the southeast and said, "Uncle Wu, there is a treasure land of feng shui over there!" ”

Wu Zhanzhan nodded, raised his feet and stepped onto the gravel road leading to the mountain on the side of the road.

"Oops, you stomped on me so much......!" A young and miserable female voice suddenly came from Wu Zhanzhan's feet.

"What wickedness?!" Wu Zhanzhan, who was caught off guard, exploded, his hair stood up, and he jumped to the side in a staggered step, and the impermanence rope in his hand had been shaken open.