Now that everything is easy to do, it turns out that if you want to find the way, you need to feed this stone with blood.

Mr. Lu said: "There are so many of us, as long as one person spills blood on it, it will be fine." The rest followed him. Naturally, they found their way. ”

The little ghost hurriedly said: "You can't drip blood, otherwise someone will make an apple, who will send me home?" ”

Mr. Lu smiled and said, "It's okay, there is a person who has been made into an apple." There are four other people. There's always someone to take you home. ”

The dialogue between the little ghost and Mr. Lu is very interesting elsewhere, and it sounds like some kind of fairy tale. But in this kind of place. In this environment, it makes people's hearts furious.

Mr. Lu was silent for a while. Asked, "Who will drip blood?" ”

I thought to myself, "What's there to ask about this?" You're so desperate to find your way. Can't you just drip the blood yourself? ”

But I also understand that people like Mr. Lu are used to harming others and benefiting themselves, and they will never do anything to make themselves suffer.

Mr. Lu asked twice, but neither of us spoke. Then, he turned his head, looked at me and Xue Qian, and said, "Two young people, set an example?" ”

Xue Qian and I both shook our heads and said nothing.

At this time, Old Man Wang sighed and said, "Let me come." ”

Mr. Lu stopped him and said, "You are so old, and you don't have many days of longevity, how can I let you come?" ”

Old Man Wang said: "It is because I don't have many days left that I am asked to come." What's more, this trip is to help me find the immortals. In this situation, isn't it too unconscionable for me to stand up again? ”

Then, he was about to take the knife in Mr. Lu's hand.

And Mr. Lu's hand flickered. Before I could see what was going on, I felt a pain in my fingers.

When I looked down, I saw that the bright red blood was already flowing from my fingers.

I was shocked and angry, and shouted, "Lu Lao Dao." What do you mean? I can't get over it if I don't pit for a day, right? ”

Mr. Lu ignored my screams, he grabbed my hand and dripped blood on the white stone.

Mr. Lu is thick-skinned and doesn't think there's anything. But Old Man Wang couldn't help it, he sighed and said, "Little brother, how embarrassing is this, I can't stand you." ”

The blood has already flowed, I have already suffered a loss, and no matter how much I care, I can only lose my demeanor after losing my blood. So I had to force a smile and say very hypocritically: "It's nothing, just a little blood." This kind of thing should be done by us young people. ”

Mr. Lu stabbed me with his finger: "Zhao Mang, take a look around, is there that village?" ”

I rolled my eyes at him in annoyance, then stood up and looked around. The night didn't change at all, and I didn't see any village at all.

After hearing this, Mr. Lu muttered and said, "This is weird, doesn't it have anything to do with blood?" ”

When I heard this, I thought, "This is good." My blood has been shed in vain. If after a while, the little ghost said that he had chopped off a hand on the stone, would Mr. Lu have to trap me in the same way? ”

Thinking of this, I hurriedly took two steps back and avoided him.

When I took this step back, I suddenly noticed a path on the left-hand side, winding and stretching into the distance. Everything else is black, but this path is white. It's like a white snake swimming in the waters of a dark lake.

I pointed to the path and said, "There's a road here." ”

Mr. Lu looked at me suspiciously: "I haven't seen anything, how can there be a road here?" ”

The little ghost said next to him, "My brother couldn't see it before, but I can see it." ”

We immediately understood that only after a drop of blood could we find this way.

Mr. Lu turned around and asked the little ghost, "Do you want to follow us to that village?" "It's all over.

With a frightened look on his face, he shook his head and said, "I don't dare to go." ”

Mr. Lu smiled and said, "Since you don't dare to go, wait for us under the apple tree." When we're done, we'll find a way to get you home. ”

The little ghost nodded and said, "It's just right, I'm waiting for my brother here." ”

I took the lead and walked along the path with Mr. Lu and a few people.

I heard Xue Qian behind me asking Mr. Lu, "Are you sure to get out of here?" What if we come back and get nothing? How do you send the imp home? ”

Mr. Lu said: "The strange thing here is all on that stone, if there is no way to do it at that time, just smash the stone, I don't believe that I can't break a ghost to hit the wall." ”

We walked for a while, and there were lights in front of us, and there was really a village. This time, not only me, but several other people also found out.

Mr. Lu patted me on the shoulder enthusiastically and said, "Zhao Mang, you have made a great contribution to us. ”

I sneered: "Lu Laodao, I don't dare to take credit." The credit is yours, I'm just a pawn. ”

Mr. Lu heard that I was mean, laughed dryly, and said, "Are you still angry? How can there be apprentices and masters who are angry? ”

I smiled and said, "How dare I be angry with Master? When I meet a master like you, I have to thank the eight generations of ancestors. ”

Mr. Lu sighed and said, "It seems that it will not be possible to let you know the truth." "He quietly pulled me and slowed me down.

In this way, the ones who are at the forefront have become Lao Wang and Old Man Wang. Anyway, the lights are right in front of us, and even if the two of them take the lead, we can find the village.

Mr. Lu whispered: "You can't let Old Man Wang drip blood." ”

I asked, "Why?" ”

Mr. Lu said: "Because he can't bleed." ”

I asked curiously, "What is this?" ”

Mr. Lu lifted the flashlight and let the flashlight shine on Mr. Wang's body. He said, "Just look at it." ”

I looked up and saw that Old Man Wang was being supported by his son, and he was walking forward tremblingly, all right. But when I was about to take my eyes back, I found the clue again.

I saw that the circle of light shone right on the neck of Old Man Wang, and half of the yellow Dao Talisman was revealed on it. The Dao Fu was like a plaster, stuck to his neck.

I looked at the talisman in amazement. Turning his head to look at Mr. Lu, he said, "This spell is the one you took out before?" ”

Mr. Lu nodded slightly.

Xue Qian obviously found out about this situation, and he was also shocked and asked, "If you say that, Old Man Wang has already ......."

Mr. Lu whispered, "He is already a living dead." The body is dead, the blood is clotted, and it can't flow out. ”

The three of us were very quiet, making sure that the people in front of us would not hear. This small sound makes the atmosphere even more mysterious.

I settled down and whispered, "When did he die?" ”

Mr. Lu sighed and said, "When we found out that the ghost hit the wall, Old Man Wang was discouraged and died lying on the stone. You should have noticed something was wrong at the time, right? ”

I nodded. At that time, I saw that Old Man Wang's face was blue, his eyes were black, and he looked like a dead man. I thought he would last a few more hours, but he was dead by then.

Mr. Lu said: "I took advantage of the fact that you were not paying attention, and quietly pasted a Taoist talisman on him, imprisoning his soul in his body and making him a living dead. Not only do you not know about this matter, but Lao Wang doesn't know either, and Old Man Wang doesn't know about it. ”

I nodded, and couldn't help but praise: "God doesn't know, ghosts don't know, it's good, it's good." ”

Xue Qian whispered: "Since you made Old Man Wang a living dead, then sue him." lest he be frightened, and feel that he is going to die soon. ”

Mr. Lu shook his head and said, "The living dead, although it is maintained by Dao techniques, is also related to the soul itself. If the soul feels that he is not dead, then his body will always have a little bit of life, and he can hold on for a little longer before it decays too quickly. ”

The three of us walked in silence for a while. Suddenly, I turned the corner again, I looked at Mr. Lu and said, "Even if Old Man Wang can't bleed, why don't you cut your own hands?" Want to cut mine? Mr. Lu, you have to give me an explanation for this. ”

Mr. Lu began to change the topic again, pointed to the front and said, "We have arrived." ”