The heads that poked out of the woods were not only human heads, but also all kinds of animals.

There are fewer weasels, there are three or four, there are more foxes and pythons, and at a glance, they occupy the majority of the injustices of animals.

Except for these animals, the rest are all humans.

These people are hollow and solid.

The hollow one is the soul-like injustice, and the solid one is the corpse.

At a distance of about ten meters from us, an acquaintance stood there, one hand on the trunk of a tree, the other behind his head, as if scratching his head.

Fuck me.

Isn't this the sin who almost killed me in the first place?!!

"You two are also old friends, Xiao Yuan, come, say hello to it." Fang Shiliang smiled, patted me on the shoulder very kindly, and then pushed me forward.

I looked at that impotent sin.

The sin of impotence is also watching me.

"Hi" I raised my hand stiffly and beckoned at it, "Long time no see"

The impotent sin didn't know if he heard me or not, he scratched his head, looked at me very seriously for a while, then raised his hands to his chest, and raised his middle finger at me very skillfully.

That's right.

An injustice raised his middle finger at me, and he gave the fuck two!

"If you want to say that you didn't teach it, then it's a bit of a brag!" I was so angry that I returned the middle finger of the sin of Yang Yan, and the other party Shi Liang, who was very angry, said: "People have been brought up the mountain by you, and you don't say that you can do it well, and you will teach it this thing on the mountain, right??? ”

"Fart!" Fang Shiliang glared at me: "What do you call this thing?" Can't you still give your middle finger when you're scolded? I'm teaching others a humane counterattack! You know the egg! ”

As soon as the words fell, the smile on Fang Shiliang's face suddenly became kind, and he nodded with great satisfaction.

"The children can be taught."

"Brother Fang, brother, let me ask one more question." I lowered my voice and asked Fang Shiliang with great interest: "How many sinisters are there on this mountain?" ”

"Wicked? The sins of yin and yang? Fang Shiliang touched his chin, as if he was counting, and after a while, he gave me a vague answer.

"Seven or eight, no, I remember ten."

When Fang Shiliang said this, he frowned in distress: "I can't remember clearly, but it's probably this number, not too much." ”

"Awesome!" When I heard these words, my eyes lit up, and as soon as I grabbed Fang Shiliang's hand, I kept shaking: "If you take this gang of injustices to do it with the Soul Sect!" Those grandchildren don't have to cry to death! ”

", you." Fang Shiliang asked me angrily: "Don't you think it's a bit too much to take these unjust lives to help us work?" ”

"That's what I said." I smiled awkwardly, "I'm not happy to let them go." ”

At that time, I was indeed a little too excited, so what I said just now was completely out of my mind, and Fang Shiliang seemed to see this, so he didn't scold me.

It's not that I'm excited, I can only blame Fang Shiliang for shocking me too much.

There are seven or eight ancestors who are evil in yin and yang in yang. The team to brush up the copy of the Life Sect is not a matter of being captured??

Although these injustices are not the opponents of Mr. Tan and the others, they should be more than enough to deal with those gentlemen below them.

But that's just a thought, and it's a bit too much to really do that.

These injustices are "living" well here, nothing has happened, nothing has been done, we have fought with the Degree of Life Sect, and without saying a word, we dragged them into the troubled waters.

If they hadn't been wiped out, it would have been fine, but if they had been killed by Daoist Ge and Mr. Shang Tan and others, who would have been to blame?

Human life is life, is the life of the unjust not life?

"Come, Lao Tzu will take you to the path." Fang Shiliang said with a smile, walked in front of me leisurely, showed me the way, and muttered: "There are not many people who are qualified to take this road, you are one." ”

"Brother Kuroko doesn't seem to have walked here, right?" I asked curiously, "I heard that he went up over the mountains last time." ”

"Well, you're young, what's wrong with climbing more mountains and exercising?" Fang Shiliang smiled.

At this time, I suddenly realized that something was not right, how to say that it seemed that the mountain had changed my feelings!

At first, the mountain made me feel dangerous, and the hostility that emanated from the mountains and forests was completely to the point of scaring ordinary people.

It was as if the mountain had come to life, and in an instant, it turned into an ancient beast, as if it wanted to swallow me, an outsider.

But now, the way the mountain feels to me has changed.

Really, it's a fucking rebirth.

It's no wonder that Kuroko said that this mountain gave people a taste of spiritual mountains.

As I followed behind Fang Shiliang and walked towards the depths of the mountain step by step, the atmosphere around me changed.

Although there were countless injustices hiding in the woods watching us, I didn't feel the slightest danger, not even the slightest nervousness.

This piece of mountains and dense forests gives me the feeling that it is two words, clean.

There is nothing wrong with my eyes, and I can see the injustices very normally, but that's how I feel.

The level of "cleanliness" here is much, much higher than in the city.

Even if there are not many injustices in the city, even lonely souls and wild ghosts are rare, but that impetuous feeling has long been deeply rooted in the marrow of the city.

Compared to the city, this is a completely different place.

"Clean" is not like words!

There is no impetuous smell, no noisy voices, and those injustices that are visible to the naked eye seem to have turned into air, and they can't feel the yin and injustice that they should have.

The only peaks that can compare to the cleanliness of this ghost mountain are those undeveloped wild mountains.

Hey, by the way, the Zhongnan Mountain that Kuroko said is also one!

When my grandfather was alive, I had the privilege of going to Zhongnan Mountain once, and at that time I walked on a small mountain road that was rarely visited, and my feeling at that time should be similar to now.

The whole person was quiet, including the chaotic and impetuous heart

In the process of walking, I also kept scanning the dense forests on both sides, observing these injustices with great interest.

At this time, most of the humanoid sins I saw had already been cultivated.

And these kinds of injustices who have cultivated the true body are extremely many, and they are not a dozen or so kinds that can be summarized at all.

"Earless, nine sons, beheaded"

As I observed these injustices that I had never seen with my own eyes, I muttered in my mouth, racking my brain to remember where they all came from.

I have to say, although my skills are not high, my brain is really not wasted!

From the beginning to the present, there is basically no injustice that I can't recognize!

Of course, this smug and smug mentality was quickly shattered.

"Holy shit!! Brother Fang!! What kind of injustice is that?!! ”

I looked at a humanoid figure dressed like a mummy, and I couldn't help but exclaim.

A few days ago, I was tied with white gauze all over my body, and that look has always been jokingly called the BOSS of Mummy Return 2.0 by Zhao Qingluan.

But now compared to this injustice, I'm a fart mummy!!

The injustice was covered with strips of black cloth all over his body, including his face, and he didn't fall at all.

Except for his eyes, there was no place on his body that was exposed.

Under the illumination of the flashlight, I found that the evil eye was reflecting, and it had the action of avoiding the flashlight, as if it felt that this strong light was a little dazzling.

The moment it dodged the light, I can assure you that I could see a hint of boredom in its eyes.

That look, that look, is more like a living person than a living person!

"Why did you get down?" Fang Shiliang followed my gaze, seemed to be a little surprised, and said in a loud voice: "I haven't seen you much in the past few months, where are you hiding?" ”

The "mummy" wrapped in black cloth looked at Fang Shiliang and then at me, as if he was thinking about something.

It took about half a minute before it spoke.

Its voice was hoarse, as if there was something wrong with its vocal cords, and it sounded as sharp as a fingernail scratching a chalkboard.

"Who is he?"

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