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Of course, I don't deny that the biggest obstacle to this is the unfathomable Taoism of the old way. But whenever he is worse in Taoism, even if he is a little higher than me, just a little higher, I dare to argue with him and persuade him bluntly. At least when he's angry, I'm able to withstand the pressure and not let him hurt the innocent.

However, now is obviously not the time, if I speak and persuade him, a discerning person will know that he has been laying out for hundreds of years. It is impossible to give up because of my words, and when the time comes, the premeditated plans of the ghost city Chongzhen and others will be exposed, and with his ruthlessness, the cliff will hurt the innocent.

That's what I don't want to see!

I thought about it carefully, and decided to put this matter on hold for the time being. Wait until you go back and find a solution, and then solve it.

Then I acted with Lao Dao, he said his, I said mine. From time to time, two sentences were echoed. It's a very pleasant conversation. Even when I was leaving, he asked him to let go of the master and the others, but he didn't ask, and frankly said that when I went out, he would naturally let them go.

At the same time, he also handed me the fruit on the table and asked me to take it back to taste. You can also give my friends a try. It is also said that these fruits are rare treasures, and they have the effect of stabilizing cultivation in the line of cultivation, whether it is a ghost cultivator or a zombie.

To be honest, from this side, it makes me feel that Lao Dao is really like an old grandfather next door. But thinking about the ghost town, it's really hard for me to associate him with the ruthless and evil-doering national teacher.

In the end, I returned to my body in a daze, opened my eyes, and looked around, surrounded by bustling people, tourists and believers worshipping the statue of the god and other gods.

At this moment, I felt like I was dreaming. If it weren't for the bosom of the flesh, he would still be holding an unknown fruit. Maybe I'll really think it's a dream.

Then I took a deep look at the statues of the gods on the main hall of the main building of the City God Temple, and suddenly I was stunned to find that I didn't know where that place was just now. I don't even know that Lao Dao lives in that place.

Suddenly, I was shocked and swallowed my saliva. After taking one last look at the main hall, he hurriedly walked out of the main hall, looking around the outside of the hall, and couldn't help but think of the safety of the master and others. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and a chill appeared in his heart.

After stopping for a while, his eyes swept around, and he didn't find the master and others. I hurried outside again, scanning the surroundings as I went, and even opened the ghost pupils to see through the surroundings for a while.

I have to say that this place with a lot of people is especially a place with many beautiful women. If it weren't for me, thinking about the master and others, I would really be angry, and my nosebleeds would have flowed out.

In particular, I don't know if it's conscious or unintentional, every time the perspective sweeps, it will automatically filter the men in the crowd, and only see women...

After a while, I walked out of the City God Temple in one breath and came to the roadside snack street outside the temple, and also used the ghost pupils to scan it. The flowers and greens came into view, and I consciously avoided them, and finally found the traces of the master and others in a corner of the City God Temple against the wall.

On the spot, I was overjoyed, squeezed through the crowd of people, came to the outer wall of the City God Temple, and leaned towards the position of the master and others. It wasn't until I walked in happily that I found that the master and the others were not in a good state, as if they all had something on their minds, and they looked like they couldn't give up.

"I said you're here? I've been looking for you for a long time! ”

When I saw them like this, of course I knew why. consciously diverted the topic and deliberately complained.

Who knew that the master and the others basically looked at me deeply, and they didn't even have a word of rebuttal. Silently, they turned around and came to the side of the street, stretched out their hands to stop a car, and walked directly into the car.

I was stunned, frowned, and squeezed in three steps and two steps before closing the car door.

No words along the way!

When I got back to the hotel, everyone came straight to my room and sat down at random. Still silent, or looking at me, or with my head down, or lying on the bed, still so unrelenting.

When I looked, your sister, this is a silent protest!

I was silent for a moment, organized my speech, and then said lightly: "Okay! I admit it, that old way, I know, an old friend of mine from my previous life. But I'm sorry, I can't tell you all about him. As for the reason, I think you all understand! ”

Almost instantly, the master and the others looked up at me, looked at each other again, and nodded suddenly.

I paused and said, "I think you know his ways." Now what? Do you want to join forces with the ghost town to resist? ”

"Little brat, the push back picture you wanted, you've got it. I think it's better not to mix with this muddy water! The master immediately said in solidarity.

And it was unanimously approved by the old man Zhang, and there was a palpitation on his cheeks. It seems that in the City God Temple, this girl was caught by the old Taoist god out of nowhere, and she was really shocked.

However, Zhang Xianzhong objected and directly asked what to do with the innocent souls in the ghost town? Do you watch them kill each other or be played to death!

I have to admit that Zhang Xianzhong's sentence directly hit the point. This is a forbidden place that we cannot tolerate in the depths of our hearts. Of course, those unjust ghosts, evil ghosts, etc., all deserve to die. But it shouldn't just be a death.

On the spot, both me and the master fell silent. Even Zhang Xianzhong was silent. Because he also knew that with that old Taoist cultivation, it was a dream to want to rebel against him.

"Forget it, let's rest first! It's about tomorrow! ”

There was a silence for a while, and no one had a good idea. I'm also irritable, don't want it, I even feel annoyed when I see Zhang Xianzhong and others. As if urging, he drove them all out and went back to their rooms to rest.

And I even slept in a room fat man, kicked out, and stayed alone in the room, sitting cross-legged on the bed, meditating with my eyes closed.

I say I'm meditating, but I'm actually using the power of the spirit to communicate with the soul... No, it should be the heart of the original god, a bead the size of a baby's fist like a heart.

I believe that since the memory of the old part can be suddenly seen, that "me" must be in my own primordial spirit. Although I don't know how he did it, but being able to calculate more than a thousand years from more than a thousand years ago is absolutely unfathomable!

"Come out of here! You're coming out soon! ”

I seemed to be nervous, and I was silently muttering in my heart without a word.

I don't know how long it has been, and I've almost hypnotized myself when I think about it. Suddenly, the bead in the heart of the primordial god suddenly trembled, and a wonderful feeling spread out from the bottom of my heart...