Chapter 52: Taishan Mansion Monarch Sacrifice (5)

A gust of wind blew, the tulle of the sedan chair was rolled up, and the blue soul in Wei Kun's hand was pocketed by the god Taishan, and a voice like a centenarian came out for a long time:

"Immortal...... Celestial Lone Star...... How can this little ordinary man be able to offset it? You lied to me...... You have to die! ”

Saying that, the yellow sand rolled up, Wang Simiao put the little boy who was half-squinted and confused beside him, but when he turned around, he heard a wail. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Ahh Lu Shibai spit out a mouthful of blood, turned over and fell to the side in an instant, the original formation was scattered all over the place, every immortal family was more or less injured, among which the four major sect masters were the most seriously injured, and the two-faced gods who were originally in the formation could not escape the consequences of being injured, but they didn't know when they got the upper hand.

"Meow!" The black cat finally howled and fell to Fang Cun's side, the original black hair was stained with sticky blood, and the tail behind him was broken, Fang Cun saw this and got up on his stomach to hold the black cat in his arms, holding the bloody tail, and his palms trembled.

The black cat slowly turned into a human form, his face was pale, sweat the size of a bean slipped down his cheeks, he was breathing heavily and leaned on Fang Cun's body, grinning a weak smile for a long time, and said in a dumb voice:

"Don't be afraid...... Cats have nine lives, and I can't die yet! ”

"......"

Before he finished speaking, the black cat's eyes suddenly widened, turned over and changed positions with Fang Cun, the hand of the two-faced god was unceremoniously inserted into his back, and blood spurted out in an instant, and a puddle of blood flowed out under his feet, and Fang Cun trembled and roared. Almost desperately, he grabbed the whip that fell from the double-faced god, and the flesh of his palm instantly opened, and he clenched it hard in his hand, and the burning sensation came from the palm, and the wound that was whipped by the whip became deeper and deeper, and even saw the white bones.

Wei Kun was lifted by a gust of wind, and after two circles in the air, he fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up at all, leaving blood in his ears and eyes, which looked creepy, and several people were injured to varying degrees, and they had no strength to continue fighting.

The two-faced god condescendingly walked in front of them, stepped on Wei Kun and Lu Shibai with his feet, and kicked twice as if relieved, the two of them opened their eyes weakly, but they never begged for mercy.

"Boss Wei, even if you die here today, you are not allowed to beg for mercy like that bastard!" Lu Eighteen spoke.

Wei Kun smiled slightly, lay flat on the ground, looked at the two-faced god in front of him, and snorted coldly, "This is what I want to say to you, who will bow his head first...... Who are the dogs. ”

Lu Shibai raised his head and laughed, holding the black cat, looking at the black cat's trembling body in pain, his face was pale, and he reached out and touched the black cat's hair.

"Chang'an, do you dare to die with me?"

The black cat called Chang'an tried his best to make a smile, looked up at Fang Cun, raised his eyebrows, and opened his mouth with a smile.

"Cats have nine lives...... But if you accompany you, death will die! What have I been afraid of?! ”

Fang Cun increased the strength of the crook of his arm, closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at the black cat, only gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice, "Enough brother......

The two-faced god giggled, turned his head and divided into four people and walked towards the sedan chair, carrying the sedan chair of the god Taishan on his shoulder, flying up out of thin air with a light tiptoe, half-hanging in the air, and the facial features on his face turned into a lump of flesh again.

The surrounding suddenly flew sand swept around, the cold wind between the lightning and flint cut wounds on everyone's body like a knife, several people resigned themselves to lying on the ground, the ghosts under the seat of the god of Mount Tai were difficult to deal with, not to mention the power of the god of Mount Tai himself, not far away was tied up eight bitters, all over the body was agitated, the black and purple marks on the face gradually faded, and slowly regained consciousness.

After struggling for a few moments, Hachi looked at everyone a little confused, "What's the situation?" Why is it so windy? ”

Lu 18 pointed to the cage not far from the Eight Sufferings, and his consciousness was in a trance, "Eight Sufferings, go and play your flute, if you can survive, you must live, if you really die of the decay of the gods, then go down, and then let the cowards be used as cattle and horses for you!" ”

Wang Simiao was lying on the ground, unable to open his eyes blown by the wind and sand, only to hear Lu Shibai say what he said to live, cowardly, as a cow and a horse, frowning secretly, with guilt and fear in his heart, if it weren't for him, things wouldn't have been so bad, let alone hurt so many people's lives.

"Ahem...... It's such a good play, how did it come to be like this? Suddenly, a thick fog appeared in the sand, accompanied by a great smell of sandalwood, and several people half-squinted, and out of the thick fog came a small old lady with white hair and a cane in her hand.

Seeing this old lady, the Taishan sedan chair, which was originally a piercing copper bell and half hung in the air, suddenly fell to the ground and stopped making a sound.

The old lady walked in front of everyone in a few steps, her eyebrows were kind, she squinted her eyes and smiled, stretched out her hand to help Wei Kun up, and then glanced at Lu Shibai and Fang Cun, holding a cane in both hands, and slowly said, "Taishan...... It's not just the god Taishan. ”

"Who are you?" Wei Kun spoke, tilted his head and thought for a long time, his eyebrows moved, and he hurriedly covered his chest and bowed his head slightly, "It turned out to be Bixia Yuanjun, it was our rudeness." ”

I don't want to, but Bixia Yuanjun waved his hand casually, "It's okay...... However, I prefer you to call me Grandma Tarzan. After a pause, the smile on his face deepened, all the wrinkles were squeezed together, and there was some inexplicable cuteness in the funny

"Yuanjun Yuanjun's, it sounds too serious."

"Yes...... Grandma Tarzan. Wei Kun nodded in agreement.

"This person is old, he can't look at fighting and killing, not to mention, God kills people, no matter how you say it, it's not good."

Grandma Taishan's half-squinted eyes looked at the sedan chair of Taishan God with a smile, the light and wisdom in her eyes were not concealed at all, she paused, and said slowly:

"You deceive people first, you deserve to be punished, but ah......" Hehe smiled, looked back at Wang Simiao, who was full of worry, slowly approached, touched Wang Simiao's face with a cold hand, and said:

"Since everyone has exchanged their souls, Taishan-kun, why are you still unwilling to let them go?"

After a long time of silence, a low cold snort suddenly came from the sedan chair, "I took great pains to come over, and I said that the soul of the Hades was good, but now it is reversed, and I don't put Mount Tai in my eyes." ”

"Ouch......" Grandma Taishan smiled again, and the crutches in her hand lightly touched the ground, and the wind and sand rolled around in an instant.

"The Hades King is under the control of the King of Jizo, and if you ask for it, it will only be a disaster, not a blessing. Besides...... "Grandma Taishan stretched out her hand to pull Wang Simiao up, and then reached out to pat the soil on Wang Simiao's clothes, "Taishan Mansion Jun sacrifice is to exchange life for life, but it is not said that it has to be exchanged for the soul of the Hades, Taishan Jun is unspeakable and untrustworthy......"

"You ......" Taishan God was speechless for a while, but he opened his mouth several times and couldn't find a rebuttal, so he had to snort indignantly.

"But ah, this Taishan God is a great god of eternity, naturally I can't let you green eggs be fooled, and if it spreads, wouldn't it be ridiculous?"

Saying this, the anger coming from the Taishan palanquin was finally relieved, and Grandma Taishan took a few steps forward and stood in the middle.

first looked back at Wei Kun and Wang Simiao, then turned his head to look at the sedan chair of Taishan God, raised his eyebrows and thought for a long time, and then slowly spoke:

"Since you have acted in such a good play, I am very happy to see me, an old lady. Naturally, I can't stand by and let you die......" paused, his eyes shrewdly shuttled back and forth between everyone, and finally turned his head and slowly walked to the front of Taishanjun's sedan chair, and knocked softly on the wooden inner wall of the sedan chair twice, making a 'dong dong' sound.

Immediately, Grandma Taishan put her head into the sedan chair, as if whispering something, and after a long time, she squinted and walked to everyone's side.

"I heard that you are all still geniuses, I think those who dare to perform the Taishan Mansion Monarch Sacrifice must be brave and strategic, why don't you make a bet with me?"

"What bet?" Lu Shibai watched vigilantly as Grandma Taishan walked into him step by step, frowned and took two steps back, but was pulled back by Grandma Taishan, and finally gritted her teeth and didn't dare to say anything.

"I heard...... Do you know divination? Grandma Tarzan asked.

Lu Shibai reluctantly muffled "um......", turned her head and stopped looking at the old lady in front of her, she always felt that the god Taishan was just asking for their lives, but the old lady in front of her seemed to be full of kindness, but in fact she was wilted and wilted.

"Since you know divination, it's better to calculate, if you bet your life, in the end, will you win? Or lose ......"