After listening to this short story, the expressions of Zhenjianghe and Dong Lao Xian'er were a little complicated, that is, the kind of expressions that mixed the letter with suspicion, how ugly and ugly it was.

"I kind of see what you mean." Zhenjianghe sighed: "But do you think this is possible? ”

"I can't say." I laughed.

"No matter how powerful that drum is, it's just a magic weapon, and it's not manipulated by a living person, so why should it summon the immortals?" Dong Lao Xian'er frowned and said: "It takes some processes to invite the immortal family, that drum is not a person, and there is no mouth to sing words, it shouldn't be called, right?" ”

I glanced at Zhenjianghe and asked him, "Have you brought the King of Sorrow over and sang the lyrics?" ”

Zhenjiang River was silent.

"The pillars in my own hall, as long as the relationship is okay, I will definitely follow as soon as I shout, and I don't need to go through any process." Dong Lao Xian'er said in a low voice: "But that thing has no hall, it can only forcibly summon immortals from all directions, and this must go through the process!" ”

"One thing is possible, and that's that there are a lot of possibilities." I shrugged my shoulders: "If that's the case, it won't necessarily be a bad thing for us." ”

"What a fart!" Dong Lao Xian'er couldn't help but laugh and said: "That thing is all fine, after this life, maybe there will be a big trouble, what's good about us?" ”

"The old cult is looking for it, do you think it's good?" I smiled and said, "One is the Wuzi Prayer Drum with brains and abilities, and the other is the treasure that you buried in the ground and waited for someone to take, which of these two things is easy to get?" ”

As soon as I heard me say this, Dong Lao Xian'er and Zhenjianghe also reacted, and they let out a sigh of relief, and their expressions became a lot easier.

"I don't see that drum, I should have heard it."

At this moment, Chen Rusheng's voice sounded without warning.

When we looked down, Chen Rusheng had already opened his eyes, staring blankly at the ceiling, muttering to himself as if he was in a daze.

"Are you awake?!" Zhenjianghe asked happily, hurriedly came over, and asked Chen Rusheng while checking his state: "How do you feel??" All those evil spirits have been dispelled?? ”

"It's not dispelled, it's swallowed by that little fat worm." Chen Rusheng said with a smile.

As he spoke, it slowly looked away and looked directly at me, with a very sincere look in his eyes.

"Little Housheng, I have to thank you this time, whether you recognize it or not, I owe you a favor, and I will be useful in the future, just ask."

"Eh, King Chen Bei, aren't we allies?" I said amusedly, waving my hand: "We don't need to say thank you, we just help each other." ”

"The grace of saving lives is a great grace, not a question of whether to help or not." Chen Rusheng sighed: "Don't look at me surviving, my state is really not good, I just didn't show it, those evil qi are far more domineering than I imagined, in a few days, the evil qi will inevitably invade my living acupoints, and at that time you can't save it, it's definitely dead." ”

"Is it that serious?" Zhenjianghe was stunned, obviously not expecting this to be the case.

"Yes, and it's special." Chen Rusheng smiled bitterly: "I heard you say just now that Wuzi prayed for the heavenly drum and suddenly remembered something. ”

"What's the matter?" Song Butian hurriedly asked, "Have you ever seen that thing?" ”

"Didn't I say it, I haven't seen it, I've heard it." Chen Rusheng sighed: "Some time ago, I went to Tieling, and when I was going up the mountain, I heard a drum sound, a very strange drum sound, which is not the same as the traditional divine drum. ”

As he spoke, Chen Rusheng frowned, as if he was reminiscing, and then described to us: "That drum is very soft, but every time it can knock into your head, it seems to be able to disturb your consciousness, anyway, I was in a daze, and I subconsciously wanted to follow the drum sound." ”

"Why is it so evil" Fang Shiliang muttered, looking at Chen Rusheng in disbelief: "The situation you said is similar to a living person being fascinated by a ghost, and that drum can really wash your brains?" ”

"I guess I can." Chen Rusheng frowned and whispered to us: "That drum beat didn't last long, it was about two or three seconds, and it disappeared quickly, so I didn't care about it, I didn't react until you talk about it now."

After listening to Chen Rusheng's words, Zhenjianghe and Dong Laoxian were silent.

"If you are sure that these are not hallucinations, but real experiences, then it is very likely that the drum sound is from the Wuzi Prayer Drum!" I smiled and said, "I didn't expect that an ordinary drum can make ghosts and immortals at the level of the King of Sorrow confused, it seems that we still underestimate it." ”

As soon as the words fell, I remembered something and hurriedly asked Chen Rusheng: "Master Sorrow, when you heard the drums, did you find anything else?" ”

"Something else?" Chen Rusheng was stunned: "What is it?" ”

"Like an immortal like you," I asked in a low voice, meaning something.

Chen Rusheng was silent for a while, recalling very seriously, and finally nodded, his tone was very affirmative: "Yes, and the breath of those immortals is gathered in the direction where the drums came from." ”

"How about the aura of those immortals? Is it strong? Fang Shi asked curiously.

"It's okay." Chen Rusheng smiled, and his tone was very modest: "The strongest one, probably a cut below me, anyway, I didn't find anyone better than me." ”

"Okay, this information is okay, it can be regarded as a target for us." Yuan Shaoweng laughed, no longer silent, stood up, and stretched comfortably: "There are indeed drums in Tieling, and that place is also the point of our battle with the old sect, no matter what, we can't avoid it." ”

At this moment, Song Butian's eldest brother pinned behind his waist sounded very abruptly.

He picked up the phone almost subconsciously, and after answering it, he politely asked who he was looking for.

After two seconds, he handed me the phone, his expression indescribably complicated.

"Looking for you." Song Butian said.

"Looking for me?" I looked at him stunned, a little surprised: "Who?" ”

"I don't know." Song Butian shook his head: "The first thing he said was to find Shen Shi'an and let me give you the phone." ”

Hearing Song Butian say this, I hesitated for a second, took the eldest brother, and asked cautiously, "Who?" ”

"Me!"

Wu Xianfo's voice came from the phone in an instant, and listening to his tone, it seemed that he was quite anxious.

"Are you still in Shenyang?"

"yes, what's wrong?" I asked, confused, "What are you looking for me?" ”

Wu Xianfo didn't have much to do with me, but from my feelings, I was basically sure that he wouldn't call me because of some trivial things, and it was Song Butian's phone call.

There must be something urgent, I know that.

"Hurry up to Tieling!! Desperate to rush over!! Wu Xianfo said anxiously: "We all thought wrong!" The goal of the old sect to take root in Tieling is not in the magic weapon, but in something else!! ”

I didn't say anything, to be exact, I didn't react.

"What the hell is going on?" I asked, confused.

At this time, Wu Immortal Buddha seemed to calm down a little, and his tone gradually calmed down.

"That drum is just the goal of Qiao Xiangu, the goal of the old sect is hidden behind this, what they are looking for in Tieling is not only that drum, but also other things."

"What the hell?" I asked curiously.

"Beigong!"

Wu Xianfo said, his tone became excited again: "No matter what they do with Beigong, it is definitely not a good thing, you must stop them!" ”

"I'll try my best." I sighed, and said in my heart that Wu Immortal Buddha is also lacking in virtue, my situation is not very good, he still uses me as a gunman, and he doesn't want to think about whether I have that ability?

The old doctrine says that if you stop it, you can stop it? Are you kidding?

But then again

"What is Beigong?" I asked, confused.

"Living creatures!" Wu Xianfo gritted his teeth and said: "The trouble on my side is not small, the people of the old sect seem to have discovered me, and they are looking for me with their lives, if I go to the Northeast now, they will inevitably follow, maybe they will have to keep an eye on you."

"Don't talk about these useless things, and I don't expect you to help." I laughed and said, "Beigong is a living creature? Is it a person or what? ”

"Beigong is a humanoid creature, you haven't seen it, you don't understand what I said, anyway, you just pay attention to the old religion, as long as they make a big move, it means that they have found Beigong." Wu Immortal Buddha sighed.

"Humanoids?" I frowned: "Also a monster from the old days?" ”

Wu Xianfo snorted.

"Sort of, but its status in the old days was not high, and it can be said that it was the food of the old days."