Chapter Thirty-Eight: Wanting to Open the Altar

"Three days of Wuji, Lingyuan returns to the mirror, E!"

The old man raised his sword finger and slammed it towards the lotus tiger's dantian, and the lotus tiger's body shook, and a straight yellow line appeared from the navel. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The straight line rushed upwards in a straight line, and it didn't stop until it reached the lips of the lotus tiger that were attached to the purple talisman.

After the old man finished his work, he tore off the purple talisman, and immediately touched the sweat on his head with his hand, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The lotus tiger resumed his action after the old man's spell, but he couldn't open his mouth wide.

Seeing this, the old man touched his head and said softly: "Doll, I have wronged you, in order to ensure your safety, I can't let you move freely in the future."

The lotus tiger didn't feel any pain dragging the water ghost's body, so he just nodded like a child to the old man's explanation, and ran to the side to play with the dirt.

After a period of transition, the atmosphere calmed down a lot, and the old man sat down next to us as if he had never talked about the previous things, and said, "Just now, Lianhu was reacted by the things below, and it seems that the split personality has already gone one step below us."

"The situation doesn't seem quite right," I touched my chin, and since I had accepted the facts, I might as well switch the awkward position of the situation, so I interjected, "Is it good for that guy to go down there?" ”

The old man was asked by me, frowned and glanced at the lotus tiger who was playing on the side, and said: "I can't know the specifics, but if he succeeds in catching the spirit of the lotus tiger in this dead body, then once they merge, the dominant consciousness will be that bad personality."

I nodded, it seems that the lotus tiger personality who has dealt with us is not on our side, and this is obviously not a good situation for us.

"So I decided," the old man also recognized this, and said with a slight haste in his heart, "what do you think of finding out that location tonight?" ”

I nodded without hesitation, and the old man's words in my heart were not the first to pay attention to the location, but the sense of anticipation of his actions.

If he's like those guys bouncing around in a yellow coat on TV, then there's nothing to look at.

The bandit agreed with me, and he didn't have any opinions, and when I looked at him, it seemed that he didn't pay attention to what the old man said at all, but instead looked at the lotus tiger who was taking care of himself and having fun.

I turned my head to look at Ah Gong and found that he was still with his head down, but when I heard the old man's words, I still tapped my head slightly in agreement.

"Okay, then you guys rest first, and the old man will go and prepare some guys to use to open the altar."

The old man dropped these words, and ran into the depths of the oasis himself.

I always feel that his temperament is compared with Ah Gong's, and he doesn't like to drag mud and water very much.

And my attitude towards what I want to do is generally to put it off until I can't put it off any longer, and then I make up my mind to do it.

I thought it was everyone's different attitude towards things, and it was not worth comparing until later that I gradually understood that this was not a maverick character, but a kind of thinking called "lazy".

I shook my head and decided not to think about it anymore.

Because before me there were two old fritters thinking about how to play each move, and I, just watch, that's what I should do.

The bandit was bored and couldn't help being lonely, so he beckoned to me, got up and got out of his position, and ran towards the lotus tiger.

I was stunned and didn't understand what he wanted to do, so I got up and followed, leaving Ah Gong here to ponder.

He walked softly to the lotus tiger who was squatting on the ground and pinching the dirt, and patted him on the shoulder.

Unexpectedly, Lianhu was startled by him like this, and the whole person turned around at once, looking at the bandits, and his frightened color was covered by scarlet.

"Uh......" I waved at Lotus Tiger behind him, slightly embarrassed.

When he saw me greet me like this, he raised the corners of his mouth and raised his dirty hand in response to me.

Because the middle of his mouth is sealed, only the corners of his mouth float on both sides, which is quite funny.

When the bandits saw him like this, they thought it was amusementous and laughed.

Lianhu was a little annoyed when he thought that the guy in front of him had frightened him before, but now he laughed alone despite him, grabbed the dirt on the ground and threw it in his face.

The bandit was still laughing with his mouth open, but the next second he was attacked by the yellow dirt, and it flew straight into his mouth.

"Ahem...... Phew"

He hurriedly vomited the dirt out, almost swallowing it with his throat, his face full of disgust.

When Lianhu saw him eating soil, he actually lay on the ground and laughed, the corners of his mouth on both sides were still upturned, and even his terrifying eyes were bent into a crescent moon.

"Little one, you love to play so much?" The bandit looked at him angrily, grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground and shook it off.

Startled, he hurriedly got up and ran behind me, trying to use me to block the bandits' counterattack.

For some reason, I actually felt that the lotus tiger dragging the body of the water ghost was not so scary, but there was a trace of the feeling of returning to the fun of childhood.

It turns out that unconsciously, our memories are gradually lost and become dust.

The bandits and the lotus tiger fought for a while, and the dirt was flying all over the sky, so I quickly found a place to hide so that they would not affect me.

The bandits were just like him, playing with relish, laughing constantly, and having a lot of fun.

……

The old man slowly walked out of the woods as night approached.

He took off his clothes and wrapped something in them and carried them in his hands.

The bandits were having fun with Lotus Tiger, and when they saw him come back, they also stopped sensibly.

He touched the head of the lotus tiger and motioned for him to play by himself, then walked to the old man's side, licked his mouth and asked, "Master, what delicious food did you bring back?" ”

"Get out" The old man gave him a blank look, causing him to withdraw his palm that was about to be outstretched.

I also made do with it, and asked him seriously, "What is this?" ”

"What you want to do with the altar," he said, placing the thing in his hand on the ground and spreading it out, explaining, "It took a lot of effort to find it."

I glanced in and saw that there were only a few grapefruit peels, willow leaves, and an open gourd scoop (similar to a scoop for scooping water), and next to these, there was a puddle of swampy mud, in which a few blood-red leeches poked out from time to time, which was slightly surprising.

"What the hell is this? Can this thing open the altar? The bandit didn't think it was a big deal, and looked at the old man with disgust.

I laughed when I heard this, this guy is just not ambiguous.

Sure enough, he invited the old man to knock his head a few times, and this time he didn't wail, but gritted his teeth, and a little tear flashed in his eyes.

With his appearance, it is estimated that the old man used real strength, and it hurts when I look at it.

"You've shown me a good look," said the old man, whose face turned gloomy, as he stared at us.