Time, always inadvertently, flies in a hurry!

Just like myself, I don't wear a milk shell, I don't know my grade is low, I don't come out to see the world, I don't know how "luxurious" other ghost hunting sects are!

When I was in Shuikou Village, I often thought that practicing until I was old, wearing milk shells until I was old, and eating the steamed buns of the four aunts until I was old, I am afraid that for me, it was a very happy life, and after coming out, it took nearly a year to feel that the ups and downs of the world, to put it bluntly, was too autistic and self-conscious before. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Now, as Huang Dafa, an old boy's secretary, a handyman, and a low-level subordinate who pushes a wheelchair, I am walking behind the mighty army.

The mighty army of ghost hunters, under the mediation of Huang Dafa, finally set off at dusk the next day. Why go to hunt ghosts in the middle of the night, Huang Dafa argues with reason, quoting scriptures, in fact, the most fundamental reason, the reason why I don't want to say it in my heart, I'm afraid it's my "hidden" hole card, only at night, especially late at night, the strongest combat power.

In terms of liking darkness rather than light, I'm afraid I have a striking resemblance to such an inexplicable creature as a ghost.

The three immortals of the Ma clan walked at the forefront of the large army as if no one was around, and a golden banner fluttered at the forefront of the "Invite Immortals" phalanx of thousands of people. Today, all the people of the Immortal Sect were dressed in uniform and didn't seem to feel the increasing pressure from the moving Lishan, under the urging of the three immortals, they hurried desperately, and finally, they actually ran. The second and third echelons of our other organizations have been left far behind.

Looking ahead, the dust and smoke rose up, and thousands of figures of the Immortal Sect gradually disappeared from view.

In the rear, the "Mao Tiandao" with all yellow Taoist robes also rolled away. The team of hundreds of people is also extraordinary, but compared to the invincible Immortal Sect, it is more than a step weaker in terms of numbers, momentum, and footsteps.

In the future, there are some miscellaneous factions with a small number of people, with different costumes, but all of them are strangely shaped, some are shirtless, some are white mourning clothes, and some are densely hung with charms, and some are simply dressed in tights and carrying a peachwood sword, and the ages are also large and small, uneven.

When ghost hunting becomes a profession, when exorcism can stand in the sun openly, then, some reliable and unreliable "vision, slogan, mission" and even corporate culture have come out.

The mile-la-la team, the more they ran, the more scattered, as if they were "fighting for merit", rushing to Lishan, which is no longer like the human world! The earth-shattering slogan, with the most loud voice of the Immortal Sect, reverberated in the four fields, and even dispersed the wind, snow and dust and smoke in the sky, and dispersed the cold and howling wind.

I stupidly pushed Huang Dafa's wheelchair and walked forward slowly, really stupid. Are these people crazy?

"Why didn't you come from the Huangshan faction?" He asked in a low voice as he quickened his pace to catch up with the large army in front.

"Hehe, I have a bad premonition, here, I'm afraid it's not that simple!" Huang Dafa first laughed under his breath, and then sighed.

"Preserve your strength?" I exhaled a cold breath and warmed myself up with a quick walk.

"The strength of the fart! Except for my daughter, there are only a few people in my Huangshan faction who are really reliable, and the rest of them are just sending them to death when they come here. Huang Dafa said with some indignation.

"The people in front of you..?" I didn't say it too bluntly, but the meaning was already very clear. Fooling someone to send them to death?

"What then? Let the people of the evil group come over? Hehe, laughing to death, your bullshit group is not as good as my Huangshan faction. If there is no one, let's do it? Huang Dafa spat fiercely, and his emotions slowly calmed down.

"You said on the phone that this is the entrance to the void in the monkey's mouth?" I curled my neck, not going to go any further. Even now, if I kindly persuade me, the righteous people such as the Immortal Sect and Mao Tiandao, who have gone crazy, are estimated to be ruthlessly thrown aside.

"Yes, the land of nothingness, hehe, the world is chaotic enough, first there was a flood of ghosts, after so long of hard work, there is no improvement at all, and then, the world's abnormal event handling organization, including the Wanbao team, was disbanded for no reason, Xu Zhengyang and others disappeared, and now, here again, making such a big move, is it really a big game of chess?" Huang Dafa looked up and looked worried, and I realized that this guy's hair was also much grayer.

You know, he's only in his early 40s this year.

"What good did you give these people? How is it so, so, spelling? "I really don't know what words to use to describe these righteous men who are charging ahead. can only be spelled with a single spelling, to barely express.

"Hehe, the plaque of the "First Sect in China" issued by the Government Affairs Yuan! My office, facing a dozen dollars. Huang Dafa said with a smile.

I stopped talking, and became wary of Huang Dafa again, this kid is really poisonous. Use a useless thing, casually printed, carved and vain things to seduce so many people to fight for their lives, but these people, how can they fight so hard?

With the advent of the night, with the stars, the vast and invisible power attacked, my whole body surged with calm and exuberant emotions, very divided. And the footsteps are getting brisker and brisker.

Lishan, approaching!

The cold wind stopped

The clouds dissipated

The earth is no longer vast

The sky was clear and pitch black, but there was no light of stars or moons.

Countless thick chains of time and space, tearing through the void, constantly shaking, one end into the clear, pitch-black sky, the other, from the top of Li Mountain, into the earth.

Around the chains, they are all densely packed, even in the pitch black, they are still red and dazzling, and the red and piercing blood droplets are impacting back and forth with an amazing roar.

Pieces of crystal-like images, disappearing from time to time, silently in the chains and blood droplets, flickering, this is the projection of living beings, the formation of a dream, but real space.

The chains of time and space, the dripping blood of Tianluo, and the projection of living beings are unexpectedly fused together!

The three are in the shape of hollow spires, interspersed with each other, not interfering with each other, but constantly merging.

At the center of the minaret is a white and dazzling grain of sand. From the top of the mountain, it erupted like a wave, rushing into the sky, and then scattered, but not a single grain of white sand fell to the ground.

Extremely moving, extremely quiet!

Chains, drops of blood, projections, stirring, whistling, vibrating, rolling up waves of invisible but oppressive force, rolling all around.

And the white wave-like grains of sand, as if frozen into the air, maintain an elegant posture, with a mysterious charm, as if they were still there.

Actually, it's not that it's still, it's that the tiny grains of sand are so dense and spitting out so fast that the naked eye can't tell that they're moving!

Although the extreme movement is fierce, it does not dare to approach at all, and the white sand spray in the center always keeps a distance.

Although the sense of extreme oppression is strong, what makes me frightened and frightened is indeed that one, white and flawless, as quiet as a virgin white sand flower!

"Please be invincible, please be invincible"

The impatient Immortal Sect, who had been waiting for a long time, had already organized their manpower and rushed forward one by one!

At the forefront is a team of hundreds of "Red Boys"!

Hundreds of strong men, their coats were torn off, their red belly pockets were colored, their right hand was pointing to the sky, their left hand was grasping their right wrist, their eyes were closed, their right feet were desperately stomping on the ground, and their mouths were grunting, which seemed to be the spell of the Immortal Sect, and finally they roared neatly, "Red Boy descended", hundreds of belly pockets, with red eyes, rushed to the three major ghost domains that were being fused!

What the hell, even if the red boy is real, I'm afraid there is only one, but in front of him, there are hundreds of red boy possessed by the Immortal Sect masters, rushing out. I couldn't help but feel a sense of extreme collapse.

Ma Daxian's blonde hair fluttered, looking at the world, and with another wave of his hand, an even more devastating scene appeared!

Not long after, the Immortal Sect, only the three immortals of the Ma family, were still standing at the foot of Li Mountain, and the Immortal Master who rushed out. In addition to the first Red Boy team, there are also Li Tianwang team, fox fairy team, and the third prince team... There is even the Taishang Laojun team。。。。。。

What a spectacle!

The surrounding Mao Tiandao and miscellaneous factions all looked at the powerful Immortal Sect with a look of awe. But Huang Dafa and I looked at each other, and we both found the collapse in each other's eyes.

Why, so far, I can only bite the bullet and look at the showy Immortal Sect, how far can I go.

And looking at the calm appearance of the three immortals of the Ma family, looking at the awe-inspiring eyes around them, it seems, please immortal faction, really have a hand?

Could it be that by doing so, please come down to the immortals, and there will be no conflict? Won't schizophrenia, leading to a breakdown?