Chapter 61: The Indifferent Heart

I'm really going to come back, like you once went out of your way to save me.

"Come with me, everybody." Taking a deep breath, I shouted at the others who were already stupid.

Another stone door opened, and everyone left one by one.

I also walked past the stone gate and looked back as the stone gate slowly closed.

The male ghost danced his sword and slashed towards the silver, and the silver calmly took the sword sideways, and the sword collided with each other to make a "ping-pong" sound, and there were sparks from friction.

The male ghost licked the corners of his mouth, smiled evilly and said, "Taoist priest? It's interesting, it's rare to meet a living person with a little strength. ”

Silverzi ignored him, concentrating on fending off his attacks.

The stone door was getting lower and lower, separating the two burial chambers, and I could only see the very regular pace of the male ghost and the silver advancing and retreating.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine, he's the strongest of us." Liancheng came over and patted me on the shoulder to comfort me.

I smiled reluctantly and asked Jiang Qin, who was standing aside and pondering, "Brother Jiang, that ghost is very powerful, unlike those ghosts we usually see."

Anyone can see the difference of this ghost, it can kill people with a sword, it can be completely materialized, if it is not known that it is a ghost, it may be regarded as a living person who has just recovered from a serious illness, and the oppressive aura around it.

"Ghost Cultivation." Jiang Qin slowly spit out two words.

"Ghost cultivator?" What is this? There was a feeling of running the wrong set.

"Hmm." He nodded, "Chinese history has been inherited for 5,000 years, and this is only limited to records, who can say clearly if there is no record?" Myths don't come out of nowhere.

There are ghosts in the world, and there are naturally ghosts who catch ghosts, and there are Taoist priests who naturally have ghosts. The so-called Taoist priest is a Taoist cultivator, and a ghost priest is a ghost cultivator.

Cultivating immortals and becoming gods is something that the ancients rushed to do, but no one has ever succeeded. Continuing to practice after a Taoist priest dies is called ghost cultivation, and ghost cultivation has never been cultivated to the god level.

There are indeed many legends of gods, but these are all the desires of practitioners for strength and strength, and they call the pinnacle of power gods, in fact, there are no gods in the world at all.

Humans, ghosts, and gods, God is just a synonym for power.

That ghost is a ghost cultivator. Nowadays, in the 21st century, science is admired, and the ghost cultivators who can be encountered are either from a yin and yang family during their lifetimes, or they are dead ancients.

However, ghost cultivation is very rare, and encountering a hundred Taoist priests may not necessarily meet a ghost cultivator.

It is a ghost of the Southern Song Dynasty, and the Tao was officially spread from the Eastern Han Dynasty, and it was a high-ranking official of the Southern Song Dynasty, so it is not surprising that it knows a little Taoism.

This ghost is no different from a ghost cultivator, and he still has more than 800 years of ghost generals. It's powerful. ”

I don't understand the development of the ancient history of yin and yang, the only thing I know is that this ghost is different from what I have encountered in the past, it has cultivation, or what silver understands, this ghost also understands.

Eight hundred years of cultivation! Even if the silver is Yang Mingsi's immortality, immortality and immortality, but he has only lived for more than 20 years, can he fight such an old monster?

"I want to go back."

"Do you want to mess with him?" Liancheng looked at me with a frown.

yes, what can I do when I go? It's not a mess, I can't do anything.

I sat on the ground weakly and looked at the pale faces of people standing around me.

Now there are eleven people left here, and the original one who went to the grave together was seventeen people, six people from the serious crime team, two Jiang Qin, and nine Zhang Dogya. Chu Yan was killed by Zhang Dogya, Pei Jiu was bitten to death by insects, Si Jiannan was thrown across the sulfuric acid pool, Li Yue'er was killed by Ghost Xiu, and Yinzi was also trapped over there with unknown life and death.

"Ziyi cheer up, let's get out of here first."

"Get out of here?" I looked at Liancheng in disbelief and shouted in disbelief, "How can you say that! The silver is still there! The silver is still there! He hasn't come over yet! How could we leave him! ”

"The door can only be opened over there, it's useless for us to stay here, not to mention that he is not sure whether he is alive or dead, we can't wait here forever." Zhang Doga said seriously, "I admire his courage, and I also admire the righteousness of your young people. But after all, it was too impulsive, and it was imperative to leave this tomb, and no one could say what we would encounter next. ”

Hahahaha – what is the reason for this? "It was the silver that saved you! Are you in such a hurry to leave? Why do you say he's dead! "Zhang Dogya, you're just like that! Why do you have to say the reason so high-sounding?

"Get dressed, let's get out of here first." Liancheng stretched out his hand to pull me, I slapped his hand away in disgust and glared at him, "Murong Liancheng, do you know what you're talking about!" ”

"Phew! What are you doing here, you little brute! Cai Xiwen staggered over with his gold and silver treasures, and kicked me viciously, because there were too many things to stand unsteadily, so this kick was not very heavy, and after he kicked it, he looked at me with a condescending look and said, "No one told him to stay inside, who is to blame if he didn't keep up!" If you don't want to leave, then you can stay here, you have the ability to do it, and it's better not to go out for the rest of your life. What did he save us, and did we let him save it? You deserve to die! ”

"Hahahaha......" I looked at Cai Saiwen's selfish face and smiled angrily, laughing so hard that my eyes were sour. The grievances and resentment in my heart make me laugh, these people have no heart, they are selfish and terrible, what else can I do but laugh?

"Ziyi, let's leave first, if we die now, it won't be worth it."

"Then you tell me what's worth it!" Murong Liancheng, Murong Liancheng, what are you talking about? "I ask myself, silver is good for everyone!"

"Junziyi, he won't want you to stay." Xiao Yi, who was standing next to Brother Xu, said the first sentence since he went to the grave.

"Let's go, Ziyi, this is not abandonment, you should listen to the words of Shiyin. What he wishes for most you are never less than we know. Brother Yu smiled and nodded at me.

"Let's go, little brother, now that the ghosts in the tomb are alarmed, we must get out of here." Seeing that I was being convinced, Zhang Doga immediately said what we were about to face.

So what? Isn't everything for himself? If we are gone, even if the silver lives, will he face more danger than we do?

"Let's go."

I was silent and let Ripple City pull me up.

Seeing this situation, Cai Xiwen was immediately dissatisfied, and shouted in front of me, "Aren't you leaving!" Don't follow us if you have the ability! It's a burden to follow us the way you are now! As he spoke, he looked at Liancheng again, "Little brother, what are you doing with such a burden!" Just leave him here, isn't he going to wait for his friend? It just happened to follow his wishes. After speaking, he rolled his eyes, and reached out and snatched the ghost hunting gun from my waist, "Your hand has already been injured, and now it's just a waste, it's useless for you to keep it, baby, it's better to give it to me!" ”