"Master, the department I used to work in was called the Dragon Group, which is the most mysterious department in the country, and it is full of people with strong martial arts, and it is not entirely true to say that they are strong in martial arts, it should be said that they are all superpowers." Xinghua slowed down and began to tell his story.

"Because of the coincidence, I entered it after graduating from university, and later took a task, as a peripheral person to break into a group, in order to complete the task, I did my best to become a successful person admired by everyone, but in the end I was betrayed and became a shameful traitor." Xinghua grabbed the control lever of the car with both hands, and his skin was faintly pale, which showed how big a mark the incident had left in his heart.

"I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect the world to change dramatically, allowing me to escape to life." After Xinghua finished speaking, his face returned to calm, "Master, are you willing to believe me?" ”

Although Wukong didn't understand much, he still believed in Xinghua's human being, and a cultivator's intuition was often more reliable than his eyes, "Let him go with the wind in the past, I believe in you." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, Xinghua took out a disc from the car, "This thing is hard to see, it's still rock music, it's good!" Master, you must not have heard of it over there. In the rolling music, Goku found a sense of déjà vu.

To enter Province G from the county seat, you need to climb over a big mountain, although the roads are good, but after entering the mountain, you may encounter great danger, Xinghua stopped in front of the road into the mountain, Wukong had two green smoke in his nose, and his mouth was bitter, "This thing smells too bad." ”

Throwing away the cigarette in his hand, looking at Xinghua with a look of enjoyment, he could only comfort himself that the monkey was still not suitable for playing with fire, and the undulating mountains in front of him were covered by clouds, and there was an unfathomable feeling.

The trees grew like they were taking stimulants, "According to normal circumstances, trees should grow so thick, at least a hundred years," Wukong nodded, "Well, I didn't expect the breath of purgatory to be catalyzed by the trees, and after a long time, maybe there will be spirits." ”

Xinghua twisted the cigarette holder with his hand, his eyes brightened: "According to what the master said, this world is divided into many planes, and they are connected to each other in a strange form, and it takes a lot of money to pass through, and purgatory is a more special existence in the plane, and it is the final destination of the soul." ”

"I've never been to purgatory, but that's what the book says, so there shouldn't be anything wrong." Wukong thought about it, not only in the book, but also in the old man and senior sister.

"Combined with myths and stories, the ghosts are all dead souls incarnated in hell, but I see that they have no wisdom except for ferocity, except for instinct to kill like animals." Schmidt immersed himself in his own thinking.

"Apprentice, don't think about it, I'll tell you." Wukong looked at Xinghua who drilled into the horns of the bull, "The soul will lose consciousness after a long time, become a chaos, and under normal circumstances, it will slowly dissipate in heaven and earth, purgatory is like a grinding plate, ordinary souls dissipate quickly after entering, and then slowly overflow back to tens of millions of interfaces, but there are exceptions to everything, that is, the only remaining glimmer of life in the avenue of heaven and earth, so that purgatory is no longer a monotonous grinding plate, and under the nourishment of the soul, fierce ghosts and monsters are formed, creatures formed entirely by evil thoughts." ”

Wukong said a little proudly, "Even my master may not know," the reason why he was able to say this was because Xiao Jing told him, when the Crystal Dragon Pattern Armor recognized the master, he also knew a lot of secrets in the cultivation world.

Xinghua nodded, "Master, then should we continue to walk straight, or go around in circles." Wukong thought for a moment, "I'll rest around here today, and I'll rush during the day tomorrow, and I'll teach you some self-defense methods by the way." “”

The car came with a tent, Wukong took out a formation plate, took Xinghua around the camp to arrange the array flag, put a spirit stone into the array plate, after a fluctuation, the space slowly distorted, and the place where the tent and the car were located disappeared.

"This is the simplest psychedelic array, even if someone or an animal walks in, they will be automatically pulled away by the formation without noticing." Xinghua took the array plate and looked at the exquisite and complex runes on it, with an obsessive look on his face.

As for the means of self-defense, it was to give Xinghua a pill, but this time there was no help from Wukong, because his spiritual power could not work, and he didn't want to give Xinghua food so early, but it was dangerous, and with Xinghua's current methods, he would die if he encountered a slightly stronger mutant animal.

As a result, the process was beyond Wukong's expectations, Xinghua's willpower and tenacity withstood the pain of the medicine in his body like a knife, and finally collapsed to the ground, but when he slowly recovered, he was pleasantly surprised to find that he had become similar to those abilities of the dragon group, and his strength was amazing.

"Cultivate according to the mantra I told you, and your strength will gradually improve, but unfortunately...," Wukong looked melancholy, "I may not be able to reach the realm of refining my body after practicing here for a hundred years, and my spiritual power is as thin as if I don't have it." ”

Xinghua didn't care at all, and said respectfully to Wukong, "Master, in your opinion, my current strength may not be worth mentioning, but for me, it's like a new life," in Xinghua's heart, Wukong is already the same height as his biological parents.

He now has an incomparable yearning for the cultivation world described by Wukong in his heart, taking a deep breath, Xinghua sat on the ground and thought about it, planning for the future, blindly fighting recklessness is not his style, "Even the legendary Shu Mountain exists, so when suddenly a fairy realm and a god realm pop up, it is not surprising, this world is really completely chaotic, but there is a reason behind everything, purgatory invades the earth in large numbers, there must be some secrets that cannot be told." ”

Wukong is now obsessed with watching movies, and he has nothing to watch, "Master, didn't the sect say why the Purgatory Realm came to Earth?" Xinghua thought hard to no avail, so he had to disturb the master's entertainment.

"Well, in fact, that's why I'm here, but it's a pity that my strength has been greatly reduced now, and after I solve the doubts in my heart, I will do my best to recover my strength." As soon as Wukong finished speaking, as soon as he raised his hand, the iron rod on the ground was already in his hand, "There is movement." ”

"The Adept?" When Wukong and Xinghua stepped out of the defensive array, a Western man dressed in black and red robes floated in the air, looking down at the two of them, just look at them, and show a condescending and disgusted expression.

That's right, it's like pulling a bubble of by yourself, and accidentally touching it with your fingers, which makes Wukong very unhappy, Xinghua stepped forward, "When did Western vampires dare to run rampant on China's territory, could it be that the previous contracts have been forgotten?" ”

The Western man showed a surprised look, looked at Xinghua carefully, and suddenly laughed, "It looks a little familiar, you must be a member of the Dragon Group, you can meet here, in your words, it is really fate." ”

Xinghua just smiled, "I am not afraid of you princes, let alone you little viscount," the handsome face of the Western man became hideous, fangs protruding from his mouth, and the pupils of his eyes contracted to the size of a needle's eye.

"An ordinary person dares to speak out, it smells really fragrant of your flesh and blood, don't worry, I will let you die very happily." The vampire sniffed lightly in the air, making a gesture of taking a deep breath.

Wukong's eyes narrowed, and a long muffled sound came from him, looking at the iron-faced vampire, "I'm sorry, I ate a little too many beans at night." ”