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Everyone has the meaning of life, and the greatest meaning of this Taoist priest's life comes from the fact that he can survive all kinds of dangers.

The Taoist priest had a cold face, and took out two pieces of silk to wrap the wound, and some blood seeped out from the wound and stained the silk red. He just gritted his teeth and furrowed his eyebrows.

Then he returned to the team, without saying a word.

is a set of body methods, which makes everyone quite surprised. Agile and swift, it seems that there is an afterimage left blank, but this seemingly invincible monster was killed by him lightly.

The mountains are a hell on earth, and the square compound in the village is beautiful and elegant, with a lazy figure shining in the warm sun.

It was the weird housekeeper, the same big family who had borrowed an old-fashioned shotgun from him last time.

The leisurely and leisurely family stopped suddenly, picked up a celadon tea on the small table next to him, took two sips of tea and put it back.

"It seems that that~ those little guys don't give peace, I still have to find the Venerable, what kind of corpse resurrection theory, Arabian Nights~ I really don't want to let my old child worry~" He showed a trace of helplessness on his face, stood up again, and patted his waist.

"Oops~ It's still a little painful~ I didn't know if I knew it~ I've been lying down for so long......"

The family gradually walked towards a small garden in the courtyard, and went about his job as if nothing had happened.

"Halfway up Mount Meru"

"Come on, there's still a little way to go, it's not far away~"

After going through thousands of immortals, everyone was finally about to reach their destination, and they saw the remaining blockade on the ground in the distance.

"It looks like that's the front!" Liang Gufeng said excitedly.

A few joys and a few sorrows, it can be said that it is not fake, those who have been to it have shadows, and those who have not been there are full of longing.

Continuing on foot, personnel carriers and tents were found above the dense grass.

It was bloodstained, as if it were a reenactment of what had happened that night.

Blood stains remained on the weathered sand and stones, and Xu Xinhai's Adam's apple agitated, and he squatted down and picked up a pale yellow bullet casing.

Along the cartridge case, he seemed to be touching something extremely familiar, this cartridge case was the bullet type cartridge case they often used, and they were the most familiar.

"4.5mm caliber, yes, that's them~"

Xu Xinhai's face showed heaviness, and his pupils shrank in his deep gaze.

"Report, a backpack was found inside the tent, and a notebook was found in the grass~" A soldier got out of the tent, carried a bag, and took the notebook from another person.

Xu Xinhai flipped through the notes, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and suddenly opened the small backpack quickly.

The backpack was cluttered, two small pill bottles containing expired medicines, and a few small bags of compressed food.

Pressed down at the bottom is a brown wallet, which opens to reveal a photograph inside.

The photo has a blood-red fingerprint imprint on it, and there are some blood stains on the inside of the bag.

Although it is a little obscured by the fingerprint imprint, you can still see the outline, and if you look closely, you can still see the details.

In the photograph is a picture of two people, a man and a woman, the man is dressed in a suit and holds a briefcase in his hand.

His eyes were fixed on the pocket watch, as if he was in a hurry, and only smiled bitterly dry.

It was the woman, dressed in a pale red dress and a small hat on her head, but her smile was very sweet.

The whole person is like a golden ratio, just painted with light makeup, and the face on his face is blocked by bloodstains, which may be regarded as a country and a city.

The most people's soldiers, but they don't have the kung fu to think about this, and their integrity and strict military regulations bind them.

Xu Xinhai seemed to see something, so he leaned his face up, and he could vaguely see a few words suddenly appearing on the photo:

"If you're dead, you can still find someone to accompany me~ You'll be the next one......"

At that moment, the woman's face was arched, her pale red clothes suddenly turned blood-red, and her whole body seemed to be floating in mid-air.

Xu Xinhai's face froze, there was no rosy on his pale face, and he suddenly dropped the photo in his hand to the ground.

He picked it up at once, but he didn't dare to look at it, so he stuffed it into his bag.

At first, he thought that such an evil thing would better burn the backpack, but it was not appropriate to think about it, so he had to leave it to a soldier to carry.

"Xiao Xu... I looked at some ......."

"There are no bones left, it should be the last batch of troops, salute with a military salute!"

Xu Xinhai stood at the forefront, like a tall pillar, with a majestic body, and a steady, strong and powerful military salute.

Then, the "remnants of the defeated generals" all stretched out their hands to salute the soldiers behind the bloodstains.

……

The crowd reached ahead of them towards the thick grass, and more than a dozen people with wounded legs were using the branches that had been broken off from the tree as crutches.

Stopped in front of the entrance of the cave, Liang Lao stepped forward, and Xu Xinhai was still in front of him trying to stop it.

"Elder Liang, be careful with ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Liang Lao pulled his hand away and leaned over at once, his face showing enthusiasm and beauty.

A trembling hand took out a magnifying glass from his pocket, and the whole person seemed to pounce, and his hand kept caressing the door.

"Okay...... All right!!! Definitely an archaeological thing! This pattern~"

The lines have been managed for thousands of years or even thousands of years, and they are still like this, easy to understand, and the whole body is majestic.

They began to burrow into the cave, and the beginning of the scene was brewing for a while, but eventually they had to return to their original genus.

"Five days ago~"

Ye Lang lay on the lawn, drowsy, and it was three days at once.

During this period, the black cat acted like a full-time nanny, working every day to get him to rest on the rocks; At noon, he was dragged to a sunny place to "dry".

When you are hungry, you have to climb trees to pick fruits, when you are thirsty, you have to run a few miles to get a leaf and some water, and if you accidentally spill it, you have to run a few more times.

It can be described as miserable, and the demon also wants to kneel, and every day there is an impulse - to raise his slender and sharp claws and slap him awake!

Three days of hard labor, such as every three autumns, the night owl who was originally full of energy. Now it's similar to him, and the whole thing is a "lying corpse" day and night.

Fortunately, the kid woke up, and finally let the demon get through the difficulties and get a chance to teach Ye Lang a good lesson.

"Oops~ Why does your head hurt so much? I don't understand, let me think about what to post......" Ye Lang straightened his waist and lay down again at once.

"I'll go! Who did that!! Why does it feel like my waist is being knocked against a stone, it hurts so much......" Ye Lang frowned dissatisfiedly.

"Hehe~ Who is that, a few meanings! I serve you tea and pour water every day, and I still dislike it, don't you? The demon had an indescribable displeasure on his face.

"Who speaks? Oops, it turned out to be a cat~ Wait, cat! Can cats speak human? Ye Lang was suddenly surprised.

"Surely it's a dream, let me bite myself...... It's not right~ Why does it still hurt so much, hit a ghost? I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't believe it, I don't believe it~"

"Hey...... Are you kid crazy? Why do you want to be wild? ”

……

Almost an hour passed, and it was only after he explained it to Ye Lang, and he was so angry that he vomited blood. Naturally, these words with the word devouring are automatically omitted.

"Really? It's a mess of me, anyway, your cat is worth a lot......"

"That's right, you don't look at me either...... Hey...... Hurry up and remove your claws from me! Ye Lang reached up and put his hands up and down on the black cat.

"It's amazing~ How profitable it is to put it in the zoo...... Rare Treasures ......"

"Did you remember what I said?"

"Got it, got it......"

"Remember, although yin and yang are separated, they are not unconnected. In this way, let me explain it to you:

The first class belongs to the bottom, and they all survive at the lowest end - the little ghost level, and those little guys like to pester people except for being scary, and nothing else.

The second level belongs to a higher level than the imp - the yin spirit, the yin spirit likes to confuse people's minds, and it is itself a scum with a combat power of five......

You are not qualified to know the rest, so now you have points, so as not to go out and die in the future and don't know how to die. ”

"I mean, don't you think you're arrogant?" Ye Lang had a trembling look on his face.

The black cat felt a little frightened and asked timidly, "Do you want to... Do? That's not right! I'm so scared of you little guy! All right...... Are you going to set me up, you're done, I can't memorize what I teach, you walk for me and see!! ”

……

Yu Yao drooped his head in one hand and usurped a ring in the other, his eyes never took his eyes off the Xiao Ding in front of him.

"The plan is done, my corpse...... The corpse is restored, my beloved generals, we must meet, it will not be long before we can meet......"