Chapter 152: Turning the Tiger Away from the Mountain

It seems that Lou Ming already knew that Bai Changsheng and the ghost monk had come to Xinzhou.

This iron vertebral lotus flower was deliberately sent by him, is this the meaning of inviting war?

The ghost monk was holding the lotus flower, his mind was in turmoil, and Bai Changsheng asked:

"Shall we meet him and see what he is capable of?"

The ghost monk held the lotus flower in his hand and muttered for a moment and said:

"Donor, you wait here first, I'll meet him myself, this son has a vicious heart, I don't know what means I used to send this lotus flower just now, it means that I want to go alone, since that's the case, then I'll go and see."

"Why didn't you chase it just now?"

"That Lou Ming means to the sky, I don't know what kind of ambush is fighting, let's follow his intentions and find out the situation."

After speaking, the ghost monk stood up, carrying a simple knife on his back, with a solemn expression.

"Why don't I go too, so many helpers."

The ghost monk decisively refused:

"No, the donor is waiting here, in case there is an ambush, the whole army will not be wiped out, and when it is dawn, the donor will quickly go to the local government to move the rescue troops."

After speaking, the ghost monk folded his palms, rolled up his robe, strode forward and pushed open the door and flashed out.

When he walked on the road, the ghost monk was still thinking about what this copper dog meant, but when he just walked out of the inn and wanted to ask, he already understood.

The bronze dog was not far away, and it was a bronze statue.

Xinzhou also said before that it is not very wide, and before coming here, I saw a statue-like thing not far away, standing in the most prosperous place in the city.

Now when I look closely, I find that it is a copper dog made of pure copper, I don't know what it is used for, but it looks very powerful.

The ghost monk remembered the story of the tengu eating the moon, could it be that the people of Xinzhou have the custom of worshipping the tengu?

Walking towards the tengu, the oni monk looked around and was on guard.

But there was nothing that made him feel uneasy, and after walking for a while, he came to Tengu, and there was nothing else around the ghost monk except this statue.

And the appearance of this tengu is really like roaring at the moon, with round eyes and angry glaring at Kong Wu.

The craftsmanship is good, but what is the purpose of asking him to come here?

"Lou Ming! I'm coming, where are you! ”

The ghost monk's loud voice asked the surroundings, and the night was like a group.

At this time, it was already the middle of the night, and the common people were all resting in peace, except for a bronze dog inviting the moon to roar, there was nothing special.

"Whoosh!"

A figure flashed by, and was rapidly departing from a distance.

The ghost monk squinted his eyes and looked, the figure was as fast as lightning, and he was angry when he saw it, could Lou Ming still want to escape when he came?

"Oh, thieves, don't escape!"

The ghost monk stepped to chase, striding meteors like running beasts, tiptoes like dragonflies skimming the water, and the figure had flashed out three or five feet away.

But the fleeing figure in front of him was faster, and it seemed to be familiar with the terrain, rising and low, climbing over the wall and crossing the door, like a rat fleeing for his life.

The ghost monk chased more and more urgently, and did not stop until there was no one around and the starlight was hazy.

But the figure didn't know where it had gone, and disappeared.

Only then did the ghost monk realize that he had come to the dense forest outside the city, and the wind was blowing in the night wind around him, and there was an untimely squirrel.

Is there an ambush?

Looking around in amazement, there was nothing here, and a very bad premonition flashed in the ghost monk's heart, pinching his fingers, and his face changed suddenly:

"It's broken, turn the tiger away from the mountain! The little donor is in danger! ”

Returning violently, the ghost monk turned into a golden light, and turned back angrily, hating in his heart.

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And at this time, inside the inn.

Bai Changsheng was meditating on the ground, the ghost monk was in a hurry just now, and he still had a lot of doubts that he hadn't told him.

This lotus flower came too strangely, and Bai Changsheng always felt that something was wrong.

Emptying his body and mind, Bai Changsheng re-entered the chaos and calculated and deduced.

Removing all the clutter, Bai Changsheng found something strange at the node where the paper pierced people.

At the beginning, his master, the old man who cried the grave, used a fire to burn those paper people.

It seems to be trying to cover up something, but the dozen or so paper people are not as vivid as before in Bai Changsheng's memory.

The golden cicada is out of its shell!

This may be another trick in the old man's serial scheme, using this fire to hide the seventeen paper piercing people.

After all, the real bodies in these eighteen paper piercing people, according to Bai Changsheng's speculation, are all a group of heroic and heroic figures, and it is unconvincing to be burned by such a fire.

This is secondary, and the most important thing is that in the scene where Bai Changsheng recalls the reappearance, he found that those paper people have been alternately appearing a long time ago.

The real body and fake body took turns to fight, so that he and Wu Laosan couldn't distinguish the real from the fake at that time, and even thought it was unpredictable.

In the end, ginger is still old and spicy, Bai Changsheng sighed, guessing the old man's intentions:

It is likely that because he is still young and his strength is not good, so he will inevitably have a lot of luck and misfortune in the future.

The old man anticipated this, so he hid them by means, and when the right opportunity arose, he had to pursue them himself.

But it was found in advance, and it can be guessed that these paper people should not be placed in one place.

Otherwise, there will not only be four paper piercing people carrying sedan chairs, according to their kung fu, the gray blind man and the nine sons, which is the opponent?

This Lou Ming may have been out of other considerations, and did not let these ghost slaves appear, what was he afraid of?

Bai Changsheng opened his eyes, thought about it for a while, had an idea, and took out the token.

I put it in my hand and weighed it, and I said that it would be better to try this.

This group of ghost slaves is no more than ordinary people, their abilities are extraordinary, and their fists and feet are even worse, and now this Xinzhou is surging and I don't know what we are about to face, if it works, we must not miss it.

Bai Changsheng waved the token, bit his fingertips, and dripped four drops of essence blood on it.

Thinking about it for a while, judging from the old man's handwriting, it should have been before he died, and the driving order of the remaining seventeen paper people was lifted.

It is equivalent to resetting their minds.

And this token in his hand should have the effect of awakening and summoning.

I don't know which one can make these ghost slaves surrender more than Lou Ming's control.

"The public has an order first, return to the mountain!"

As soon as he said this, it made him a little curious.

Who is this grandfather?

Why are these ghost slaves so impressed by this person?

While thinking wildly, Bai Changsheng deduced the reincarnation of cause and effect, and found that he could always gain insight into a corner of the chaotic truth by chance, and just wanted to see them clearly, but collapsed into confusion.

This was very difficult for him, but he knew that he couldn't rush it, and that he could only get everything he wanted by going through a cycle.

But when he deduced everything in Xinzhou, and didn't ask about the ghost monk, he felt that the whole chaos seemed to be covered with a layer of black curtain, which was suffocating.

After trying it a few times, Bai Changsheng felt that this should be a means, and he did the opposite, in order not to let others deduce everything about himself.

This is a good means, Bai Changsheng wants to get it.

Just about to ponder how to use this means of covering the heavens, a palpitation occasionally appeared.

As if there is danger, quickly pinch your fingers, and that feeling comes from outside the door!

Bai Changsheng suddenly opened his eyes, and sure enough, he found a vague figure sticking to the door!

"Bang dang!"

The door of the guest room was kicked open, and the Nine Sons Buddha stepped in with a steel knife.

"Boy, didn't expect that, right?"

The Nine Sons Buddha Yin Owl sneered and raised the head of the knife, as if he didn't want to talk nonsense, and wanted to take Bai Changsheng's life.

But as soon as the knife was raised, it stopped in mid-air, and the Nine Sons Buddha saw Bai Changsheng looking at him with a meaningful expression.

"I didn't expect it."

Bai Changsheng muttered to himself, he didn't take the Nine Sons Buddha in his eyes at all, and turned around as if it was none of his business, and the clouds were light and light.