Then I threw these incomprehensible doubts to the child in an attempt to get answers. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info who knew that he said very decisively that he didn't know, but he told me that this place is full of weirdness, and the traces of the demon race are very heavy. It can be seen that this ghost king cliff is from the Demon Sect, but I don't know why I chose to cultivate in this place.

Isn't that the same as not saying it? Who can't see such obvious traces of the Demon Cult?

I rolled my eyes and ignored the child. After looking around the stone room, he suddenly thought of holding a brocade silk in his hand, spread it out and pointed to the mysterious Demon Sect inscription on it, and said, "Do you know this?" ”

"I don't know!"

"I know..."

As soon as I finished asking, two voices rang out, one in front and one in the back. The last voice was noticeably rougher. The little boy and I were there, and the three of us couldn't speak such a rough male voice. Then there is only one person present who is this voice, and that is Shu Jing, who looks very energetic, but is a shemale.

I was stunned and glanced at the boy, who shook his head at me. My gaze swept directly over the fat man and moved to Shu Jing. With a smile on her pretty face, she stepped forward with lotus steps, took the brocade silk in my hand, glanced at it, and said in her unique rough male voice: "This records a kind of demonic evil technique, but it is not complete!" ”

Damn, really? Who the hell is this? The inscription of the Demon Sect that even a child can't understand, can she actually understand it? And what is it really like?

I stared at Shu Jing suspiciously, and then at Xiao Tong. But the boy pursed his lips and shook his head to indicate that he didn't know. However, Shu Jing didn't explain, put down the brocade silk in his hand, and picked up other bamboo slips and brocade silk. When she held it, she would say it again in that rough voice that made me inexplicably annoying.

It seems to be lofty, but in fact, I still don't understand most of it, and the only thing I understand is the exercises, formations, and even secret methods, etc. But it didn't work, because there were two other words that I understood, and that was incomplete.

Then I saw Shu Jing put down the bamboo slips in his hand and went to get the others, I hurriedly stopped them and said, "Wait a minute, can you tell me, how did you understand the inscriptions of the Demon Sect?" ”

"What's so hard about that? Adults can also read the Demon Cult inscriptions. It's just that the Demon Sect inscription on this is an extremely rare inscription, so that Tong didn't understand it for a while! Shu Jing took a bamboo slip and didn't look at me, as if talking to herself.

I was stunned again, and it took me a moment to react, what is this talking about! I didn't get to the point. I still didn't say how I could understand the inscription of the Demon Cult.

But from this, I can also see that Shu Jing is reluctant to say, and it is redundant to ask. didn't ask too much, and let Shu Jing finish reading the bamboo slips and brocade silk placed on the stone frame. Although in the end, Shu Jing still concluded that these bamboo slips and brocade silks were useless, I still asked the fat man to put away all the bamboo slips and brocade silks and take them away.

Whether it's useful or not, take it all. None of them were left for the Xuankui Ghost King. The right to fight with the ghost king of Xuankui, the consolation prize of exhaustion. As for whether he will have a grudge with Xuan Kui, it is no longer in my consideration. I don't know if I had a grudge before, but after today, I will definitely have a grudge.

If this is the case, why should I leave these bamboo slips and brocade silks that are useless to me and not necessarily useless to him?

When I walked out of the cave, it was already dark outside, and I could see from the position of the half-moon hanging in the air. It was almost twelve o'clock in the morning. The gusts of wind blow, giving people a gloomy and cold feeling, especially the black trees swaying with the wind, but anyone who is timid will have a hairy heart.

However, all of us in our group have seen the world, even the real ghosts. Naturally, you will not be intimidated by this so-called gloom. It's just that the sky is dark, and I'm barefoot, and sometimes even if I see the small stones hidden on the ground with my ghost eyes, I have to step on them. Every time I stepped on it, it hurt so much that I frowned.

Even I was still complaining in my heart, how could I have cultivated for so long, why didn't I have any horizontal martial arts such as iron cloth shirts, thirteen Taibao, and King Kong not bad magic skills. If I had been the same, I wouldn't have been bullied by the rocks on the ground.

Of course, just think about it, even if I have been cultivating for a long time, I am also a Purple Fu Heavenly Master. But it is still in the realm of human beings, and it is not a god, so it is natural to suffer some of the same treatment as ordinary people.

It's just that what I don't know is that when I was complaining and waiting for the child to go down the mountain. In the stone room of the cave, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the cave, staggered two steps, and fell on the blood lotus platform in the middle of the stone room. Supporting the edge of the lotus platform with one hand, he lowered his head, his eyes scanned a circle of stone rooms, empty, his face was hideous and fierce, he gritted his teeth and said: "Damn, damn it, just sneak attack me, and loot this king's baby." This king will not let you go, he will not let you go! ”

After the black shadow ghost cried wolf for a while, he sat cross-legged, the bloody aura of the rolling ghost came out of his body, and the ghost claws grabbed a few times in the air with some mysterious trajectory, and the stone frame carved with mysterious ghost and god inscriptions around the stone room was glowing with black and bloody light. At the same time, the blood lotus platform he sat on also burst out of blood, enveloping him.

In a short period of time, the black shadow had disappeared, and only one blood ball was left on the Blood Lotus Platform.

However, I didn't know all this, and by this time I had stumbled and walked with the fat man and the others to the village below the mountain. Fortunately, it was early in the morning, no one was outside, and basically everyone was sleeping. Only a small number of people in their homes are tethered to Wang Xing and are screaming.

This also saves me a lot of trouble, otherwise it would be daytime, so that the villagers will see me barefoot and wearing Taoist robes. With the short long tongue of the east and west family in the village, within a day, I will become a hot topic in the village and even in the surrounding villages, and even those stars are not as popular as me.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that during this time, every family slept, but my parents didn't sleep. I didn't even turn on the light, and sat quietly in the living room. As soon as I entered the house and turned on the light, the two of them almost unanimously said, "You're back."

It scared me so much on the spot that I didn't want to, and what made me even more speechless at this time was the fat man's girl, who actually saw that my parents didn't sleep. Just smile brightly and find an excuse to slip away. I went back to my own home.

"Dad, you haven't slept yet?" I said with a big smile.

My parents ignored me, got up directly to greet Shu Jing and Xiaotong, and settled them in the two small bedrooms on the first floor. Compared to the enthusiasm for the two, it couldn't be colder for me. Since you came back from the first sentence, you have never said a second sentence to me.

And I thought about it so late, so I didn't explain it. Go straight upstairs and go back to your room. Put on a change of clothes and sit on the bed, spread out the three push back pictures one after another, and put them on the bed.

Sure enough, when the three push back pictures were placed together, the picture on them began to change again. Forming a person who looked like me, sitting there cross-legged as if in meditation, looking up at me and smiling.

Three golden rays of light came out of the eyes of the people in the three paintings and entered my body. I thought I was going to faint, but I didn't want to...