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When Master and I walked over, we found that the atmosphere between the people brought by the grandparents of the Wang family and the senior brother was obviously a little different from before. Pinshu.com used to be more or less 'cooperative', at least on the surface, but now they are all very vigilant looking at each other.

Master glanced back at me, and then he slowed down, and instead of moving forward, he walked around to the side, distancing himself from the elder brother.

Ling Qianqian hasn't come over yet, I can't trust any of these people in front of me, and I don't go over, just leaning against the cave wall here, looking at them coldly.

Old Man Wang looked at the senior brothers, with a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, when you come here, you have to rely on your own ability, and after these eight gates, you should be able to go to the inside of this treasure, and we will also part ways here." As half of the master here, the old man should be polite, let you choose first! ”

At this time, there were still more than a dozen black-clothed young men with dull eyes left around Old Man Wang, and it was clear that these people were brought here for blood sacrifice and pathfinding, and he obviously knew that there were eight gates blocking here, but he was ...... now

Well, he did the right thing, if it were me, I wouldn't be stupid to find the way for others, since I'm here, of course the more others die, the better.

The master ignored him, but stared at the eight portals with his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking about something.

Senior Brother looked at the master, and then at the old man Wang with a sneer, the senior brother sighed softly, and said softly: "Since this is the case, then only let those of us who are juniors open the way first!" ”

As he spoke, the senior brother looked at the eight portals in front of him, with a gentle smile on his face, and said softly: "Among the eight gates, the door opening, the closing door, and the birth gate are the Sanji gates, but according to the urine properties of the broken dragon stone gate just now, the Heavenly Master Dao should not play cards according to common sense!" Heavenly Master Dao, hehe...... Good and evil, I like it! ”

Then, Senior Brother gently patted Miao Chun's shoulder beside him and said softly, "Go ahead!" ”

Miao Chun's terrifying eyes were full of green, nodded lightly, and walked to the front of the eight gates. He looked at the three portals of the door, the door, and the door, and his two hands shook slightly.

Suddenly, a few faint black smoke came out of his arms, and then those puffs of black smoke instantly turned into a human form.

A woman holding a ghost baby, a man reminding the strong, and a figure I know very well, uncle!

Seeing this familiar figure, I couldn't help but think of that scene three years ago, and the corners of my eyes twitched and looked at the senior brother who was standing there quietly and watching with a smile, and I had mixed feelings in my heart, and I didn't know what it was like.

If it weren't for that one three years ago, I would have been just an ordinary college student by now, and after graduation, I would have found a job, married a wife, had children, and lived the life of an ordinary person. It is because of the grudge between him and Master that I have become like this now, to put it simply, I am just an innocent victim who has been swept in, just a relatively lucky victim.

After Miao Chun got out the three ghosts, the three ghosts floated towards the three portals of the door, the door, and the door, and the figure was very fast, and it disappeared in an instant.

After a few seconds, there was no movement from the three portals, and all seemed safe.

Old Man Wang still sneered, and Senior Brother frowned slightly, looking at the three portals, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, the originally silent three portals suddenly erupted with extremely fierce and surging ghost qi. At the same time, a low, heavy roar came from the three portals. This low roar was like thunder, and the vibration was so strong that even I, who was far away from the eight portals, could feel a strong vibration coming from the ground and the cave walls.

Immediately afterward, three miserable wails came from the three portals, from the three ghosts of the uncle. The screams didn't last long, they stopped abruptly, as if they had been choked off by someone, and there was no sound in an instant.

Then, the fierce ghost qi surging out of the three portals instantly reversed, and these three so-called Jimen regained their calm.

"Papapa...... Senior Brother applauded lightly, looking at the three portals that had regained their calm with burning eyes, and said with a little excitement in his tone: "What a powerful ghost, I can't help but feel a little moved!" But now is not the time, wait until you get back to them! ”

As he spoke, Senior Brother looked at Miao Chun and said softly: "Senior Brother, try Jingmen, known as one of the Gates of the Mean, and see how far the guys who designed these eight doors of the Heavenly Master Dao can play their cards out of common sense!" ”

Hearing this, Miao Chun's hand flicked, and a black shadow burst out of his hand, instantly turning into a ghost shadow, and rushed into the Jingmen at great speed.

This time it was very fast, and within two seconds of entering the Jingmen, the screams of ghosts came from the portal, but this time there was no fierce ghost qi gushing out, and it was very quiet.

Senior Brother's eyes lit up, and then he smiled at Old Man Wang and Master and said, "Master, Old Wang, the juniors are one step ahead!" ”

After speaking, the senior brother took Lu Ying and Miao Chun and strode into the Jingmen.

Subsequently, there were several wails and screams from the Jingmen, but it was not the senior brother who was theirs, it should be those powerful ghosts hidden in the Jingmen or something.

Old Man Wang's face was a little ugly, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, the master set off and walked slowly towards Dumen.

"Gao Yao, you'd better go another way!" Old Man Wang strode forward, blocking the master's way, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "There are only two gates of the mean, and the Jingmen gate is occupied by your apprentice, don't think about this Dumen, let's change the way!" It's really not okay to follow your big disciple to Jingmen! ”

The master glanced at him coldly, didn't say anything, walked directly to the wounded door, and in the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared into it.

"One of the three fierce gates, even if the guy who designed these eight doors doesn't play cards according to common sense, this portal is enough for this old guy to drink a pot!" Old Man Wang looked coldly at the wounded door that the master walked into, and said expressionlessly.

Then, Old Man Wang flipped his hand, and there was a pile of yellow paper talismans in his hand, and with a sharp flick, those yellow paper talismans flew towards the dozen or so black-clothed young men with sluggish expressions like butterflies. Two talismans for each person, attached to their hearts and backs.

"Get in!" Old Man Wang pointed at Du Men and spoke softly.

More than a dozen black-clothed figures stiffly walked into the Du Gate, and within a few seconds, a dull roar was heard from the Du Gate, and at the same time, several strange wails were heard.

Old Man Wang nodded slightly, as if he had expected it, and when he was about to walk into Du Men with Wang Xiaochao, Old Man Wang's footsteps suddenly slammed.

He turned his head and looked at me coldly, Wang Xiaochao also looked at me, his eyes were a little resentful, but there were other complicated colors.

"Boy, it's your turn!" Old Man Wang looked at me coldly, and said lightly: "The old man doesn't want to look forward and guard against you from sneaking in after entering, choose a door!" ”

I squinted at him and said coldly: "Don't think that everyone is as dirty as you, master, I was tired of running just now, I will rest here for a while, and I am not ready to go in!" ”

"Then I can't help you!" Old Man Wang squinted at me, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he said: "Your ghost eyes should be unstable now, if I try to kill you with some injuries, it will not be a difficult task!" ”

The killing intent on this old guy is very strong, and Wang Xiaochao on the side is also eyeing me, I am indeed in a dilemma. The backlash of the Nether Eye is only temporarily suppressed, and I don't know if there will be any accidents if I use it again, so I don't dare to bet now.

I snorted coldly, walked slowly to the door of death, and when I came to the door, I looked at the pair of grandchildren with cold eyes, gritted my teeth and said: "When I come out, none of your Wang family will be able to escape, I will fulfill my wish for Wang Yao, and I will also solve your trouble for myself!" ”

After speaking, under the somewhat strange gaze of the Wang family's grandfather and grandson, I strode into the door of death.

After entering the door of death, I didn't hesitate, I directly took out the talisman and chanted the spell, and a faint talisman light emanated from the talisman in my hand, wrapping my body.

Although Ling Qianqian said that 'the ultimate death is life, and the door of death is the only door of life among the eight gates', I don't dare to take it lightly. From the scene just now, I can see that the guy who designed these eight doors is a pervert, and it can't be inferred according to common sense, and God knows what dangers are waiting for me in this so-called only living gate.

Anyway, I'm sure that this portal is definitely not without the slightest danger.

"Roar~" Just a few steps into the door of death, there was a roar in front of him, and the rich ghost aura was surging, surging and incomparable.

A ghost in the form of a huge beast appeared not far in front of me, three people tall, like a much magnified wolf. The beast's pupils flickered with scarlet light, and a mouth full of huge, sharp fangs longer than my legs, the thickness of my arm, and a fierce and cruel aura swept in.

"Hiss~" I gasped, and my liver was about to pop out of my throat.

I want to curse, this is the most of the eight gates?

Why do I feel like this thing is stronger than a ghost?

Damn, Ling Qianqian, are you stupid girls fooling the master?

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