The old man snorted a few times, pulled out the yellow sand from his mouth, and led us forward without saying a word. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was an indescribable process to go from cold to hot, and it didn't take long for me to start sweating.

For some reason, when we were on the periphery, the wind was not so strong, and every time we took a step towards our goal, it would increase a few points, and when we were a small circle away from the eye, we succeeded in seeing a deep obstruction.

Unfortunately, we were hit by a small sandstorm that blocked our way.

And this strange sandstorm did not have a tendency to move, but stopped dead in the eye-shaped circle, forming a whirlpool.

"It's ironclad to stop us, tsk" The old man beckoned us to stop, looking at the churning yellow sand in the circle, not knowing what to do.

I think it would be absolutely impossible for us to step into the ghost place in front of us regardless of the danger, wouldn't this be a giving away for no reason?

"Isn't this the entrance when you came before? Are we going to go in again? I asked while covering my mouth with my hand to block the sand.

"You're stupid in your head, aren't you?" The bandit looked at me with wide eyes, and also learned to cover my mouth, and said, "How is this possible to get in?" ”

The trail of this sandstorm is very suspicious, for now we are almost close to the range of less than twenty meters, and if we go a little further, we will end up drowning in yellow sand, or being swept up into the sky.

The old man told us that it was Shang Zushi's method, and it could use natural changes to set us up, and the ability was really not small, I wanted to retreat a little, no matter how bad it was, I had to wait until the sandstorm passed and calmed down.

But what if it stays there?

No, I shook my head and gestured to the old man asking what to do next.

He pulled a few of us back a few steps, and waited until we reached a position where the wind and sand were not so big, and then he blocked his mouth and said, "Go in, let's all go in"

The wind was so strong that I always seemed to feel that something was wrong with my hearing, so I hissed and said to him loudly, "What? What did you say? I can't hear clearly! ”

"I said," the old man coughed a few times, apparently eating a lot of sand from his long mouth, but still cried out loudly, "fucking go in!" ”

As soon as the words fell, my eyes instantly widened, and my face was full of incredulity.

And the bandit who had the same expression as me looked at the old man's face and said, "Master, you won't be stupid for the wind, will you?" ”

When the old man heard this, he raised his hand and knocked him on the head, but he dodged him.

Ah Gong was still normal, and he didn't have any other attitude, but he turned around alone, looking at the dust storm, thinking about something.

"Why go in?" I calmed down and took the lead in asking.

"yes" The bandit chimed in, apparently fearful of that thing as well.

The old man didn't answer, but turned his gaze to Ah Gong, who was not looking at us.

The two of us looked at each other, only to see Ah Gong leave a faint sentence, and then raised his feet and walked alone to the eye of the desert.

"I'll go in first"

Before we could stop him, we were blinded by the yellow sand in front of us, and when we opened our eyes again, where we could still see his figure, all disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.

"I said old man, are you so irresponsible, so laissez-faire Weizi alone?" The bandit was a little angry, pointed at the old man and said, his face full of blame.

The old man shook his head at him and said, "Don't worry, this dust storm is strange, and Shang Zu is not an intact Buddha, so it can't be so terrifying."

As he spoke, he paused, and a look of appreciation flashed in his eyes, "Weizi probably guessed this."

Ah Gong's courage is really big, I sighed, why didn't I see anything strange about this sand in the sky, is it illusory? Can I wake up if I give myself a jerk?

"Shall we follow up," I asked in a low voice, resisting the urge to slap myself.

"Wait" The old man only said one word, then took the lead and looked ahead, no more.

The bandit took the initiative to protect the lotus tiger, because he knew the reason why the old man did this - he needed to play in person.

I followed the old man, seeing him coldly put his hands behind his back, it is strange to say, after coming out of the stone wall, I have never seen him take out a cigarette and smoke again, if it is lost, it is unlikely, a smoker like him, it is estimated that the cigarette will be protected more important than himself, the only possibility is estimated to be smoked, there is no commissary in this broken place, he must be very uncomfortable.

Ah Gong is also extremely maverick, for this kind of dangerous thing, it seems to be more serious than the old man's approach, always love to take risks first.

I felt a little lost in the sand, raised my hand to wipe it, and a few tears came out, and my eyes gradually blurred with the tears.

"Come out," the old man's words caught my attention, and I glanced at him first, and found that he did not have the slightest hint of excitement, but the whole body tensed.

I realized something was wrong, so I followed him.

I saw Ah Cheng stepping on the yellow sand step by step, and walked out of the sandstorm, and every time he took a step, the sandstorm would become a point lower.

It wasn't until he was only five paces away from us that he stopped, and the sandstorm that existed in the small circle behind him, without a trace, calmed down.

The breeze was still there, and the scorching sun had not gone away, but the man who had returned had changed his appearance.

Ah Gong's eyes became a hollow, and his black-purple pupils shrank slightly, turning into starry spots, like a sea of stars.

And his whole body, surrounded by purple gold, his hair was messy, and his feet floated off the ground and floated in the air.

This kind of scene really scared me, Ah Gong, who originally looked like an ordinary person, has now changed his outfit and has become a Super Saiyan???

It's like a group of rookies who have just entered the game can only be stunned when they meet the gods who have finished brushing the dungeon in a few seconds and picked up a few pieces of superb equipment.

"Lao Tzu really guessed correctly" The old man laughed evilly, and shouted to the grandfather with a wicked smile not far away: "Old fellow, get out of his body"

"Ami" Ah Gong heard the old man's words, smiled faintly, opened his mouth and made a voice that was no different from the empty echo in the stone wall at that time: "Self-willed depravity has nothing to do with this Buddha"

"This is ......" I opened my mouth wide, my legs began to weaken, and I said hesitantly, "Shang ...... Shang Zu ......"

"That's right" the old man emphasized coldly, "It's him, he grows up and looks good, this so-called living Buddha, slaughtering the demons of the entire village, the crime is unforgivable"

He paused for a moment, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, and said: "It's ridiculous to slander Weizi in front of Lao Tzu."

I was a little surprised, the old man's state seemed to be very strong, he completely ignored the identity of Shang Zu, but not to be outdone, mocked it, which made my trembling heart feel unbearable.

"Ah Gong...... Why? I muttered to myself, my voice as low as a mosquito.