I looked at those kneeling imps, and I was a little moved in my heart.

These little ghosts were trapped in Yang City, and their strength was too weak to be like the Taoist priests at the city gates. Create illusions and repeatedly search for a way to survive. They could only send the little ghosts out again and again, knowing that it was futile, but they still persevered, praying that one day the heavens would be merciful and could save them.

They may be invisible gods, so-called beasts on the city gates, or imps who use their lives to find their way.

The truck drove over the line. At this time. I saw a cloud of black gas coming out of the city gate, and this black gas turned into a large python, and opened its huge mouth, and there were sharp and eerie teeth inside. This is probably the embodiment of the evil monk who used to devour souls.

The python has already arrived in front of the truck, and is going to eat the soul sitting in the passenger seat. However, a multicolored dragon appeared in the city gate.

The dragon was so fast that it stopped. The two of them are in one place. Constantly biting and rolling in mid-air. My heart was pounding when I watched.

With Mr. Lu's help, the Taoist priests conjured up this dragon. But the strength of the Taoist priests is obviously not as strong as that of the evil monks. It has been at a disadvantage, struggling to hold on.

From this fight, I got at least one message. That is, it is impossible for the Five Elements Array to defeat the evil monk. Nameless so-called three-percent grasp. It's also a big deal.

These two divine forces competed in mid-air. I could see it clearly, but the imp and the driver didn't know. The latest chapter has been uploaded

After the driver drove the car over the line, he made a gesture of pushing the door. I guess I can escape after the paper figure burns.

However, the paper figure did not burn. A qiē seems to be very calm.

The driver's body began to tremble. He stepped on the gas. Drove the truck to the city gate.

The ghosts hiding under the street lamps were silent. I saw them biting their lower lip, their faces full of excitement, anticipation, and disbelief.

The truck was fast, and the driver had apparently stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. It rushed out of the cave like an arrow off the string.

Subsequently. Outside the door came the cheers of the driver: "Success, success." ”

Then he pressed the horn hard, and the sharp whistle came back, circling in Yangcheng.

None of the ghosts spoke, and looked silently out of the city. Suddenly, there was a loud burst of laughter from among them, and the sound of thunder rolled through the air. Like a tsunami, it quickly swept through the entire Yangcheng.

There were countless imps who sang loudly, and suddenly wept bitterly. Like pigeons in the square, they jumped up from the ground with a bang, and swept over Yang Cheng in groups, crying wolves while riding against the wind: "Success, success." ”

I saw Li Zheng with a dozen old lonely ghosts, kneeling on the ground, and kept kowtowing to the city gate. They were very old, but the prostrations were very powerful, and soon their foreheads were scratched and bleeding, but there was no intention of stopping.

More and more imps joined them, and after a few minutes, a scene of ten thousand ghosts prostrating was formed.

This scene is even more thrilling than hundreds of thousands of troops fighting each other.

The pythons and multicolored dragons fighting in the dark have stopped. They were scarred and quickly vanished.

The ghosts of Yang City were still celebrating, and they broke the covenant by tossing the living and driving them to join in the carnival.

I smiled and thought to myself, "These guys, it's like it's going to be the New Year." ”

Suddenly, my gaze fell on a figure. The man was standing outside the range of the street lamp and was looking in the direction of the city gate.

I recognized him, he was Xue Qian.

It seems that Li Zheng has already returned his body to him. But he didn't leave Yang Cheng, probably waiting for me and Mr. Lu. He frowned, out of place with the behind him.

I gently closed the door and retreated into the hive.

Outside the door is a world, lively and full of hope. Inside the door is another world, where the Taoist priests protect the people outside, but their atmosphere is low, worried, and uneasy.

I saw quite a few Taoist priests wiping the blood from the corners of their mouths, and it seemed that they were all injured in the battle just now.

Mr. Lu stood up, walked up to me, and said with a smile, "How is it?" Is the bustle outside pretty? ”

I smiled and said, "I'm not Xue Qian, I don't want to die just to see the excitement." ”

Nameless walked over and said to the two of us: "Decades have passed, and we have started to use this method again to release the little ghosts in Yang Cheng." The imps outside are celebrating, so let's cheer us on. Two, you rest for a while, and then we'll deal with the evil monks, how about it? ”

I laughed dryly and said, "But I see that you seem to be exhausted just now, can you still deal with him?" ”

Nameless smiled and said, "We are deliberately showing weakness and deceiving the evil monks, and when the time comes, we will achieve a surprise effect." ”

I thought to myself, "I hope so." If you're deliberately showing strength now and deceiving me and Mr. Lu, then I'll be finished. ”

We sat on the ground, rested for a while, and then led us to the center of the hive, where he tapped the ground with his foot and said, "The evil monk is here." ”

Then he beckoned, and a dozen Taoist priests walked over and started digging up the dirt on the ground.

Soon, a large pit appeared in the ground, and inside the pit was heavy stones. The stones are carved with Taoist charms.

These Taoist priests carried hammers and began to smash the stones. After the stones are broken, the rubble is picked out.

I looked a little anxious and said, "Isn't there a door that leads directly there?" ”

Nameless smiled bitterly and said, "That evil monk is too powerful, if there is a door, it will be even more difficult to trap him." ”

After a few minutes, the stone was cleared, and an irregular hole was smashed underneath.

Nameless said, "In a quarter of an hour, I will command the Taoist priest to urge the Five Elements Array. I hope you two will seize the time below. ”

Mr. Lu nodded, waved at me, and said, "Let's go." ”

The two of us jumped out of the hole.

There's a lot of space down there, and it's dimly lit, but we're souls, and the little light leaking through the hole is enough.

I saw more than a dozen white bones lying on the ground, some of which were covered with Taoist robes. The robes were very well preserved, but when they caught the wind, they turned into rags.

These Taoist friends are estimated to have died when they were dealing with evil monks.

Mr. Lu and I quietly walked over the dry bones and took a few steps forward. Then I saw two people.

One of them was the evil monk we saw in the illusion, his ears were very sharp, and although we walked cautiously, he still heard us.

He opened his eyes, looked at us with disdain, and said, "What? Help the national teacher deal with me? ”

Mr. Lu laughed dryly and said, "I got lost, I just broke into here by mistake." Then he pulled me aside.

The evil monk kept looking at us. But he never moved.

We circled around the monk for the most part, and saw another man sitting cross-legged behind him.

The man's hand was on the monk's back, as if he were pinching something.

My heart pounded: "Did we really guess right, he was holding a steel needle?" ”

I rubbed my eyes, wanting to see the national teacher's face. But this glance startled me. I found that the national teacher had no face at all, only scratches on five fingers.

I looked at him in surprise for a while, then avoided the sight of the evil monk, and said to Mr. Lu with this mouth: "Why does the national teacher have no face?" Ruined in the Great War? ”

Mr. Lu replied, "Look at his feet again." ”

I stared and searched for a long time, but I didn't find the feet of the national teacher. From the chest down, he was a lump of flesh. He was like a cone, with a head on top of it, and then two arms growing out.

I asked Mr. Lu, "Why does the national teacher look like this?" Was he born deformed? ”

Mr. Lu shook his head slightly and said, "Look carefully, this is not a national teacher. It's a clay figure. ”

I couldn't believe my ears, how could the national teacher be a clay man? When he fought with the evil monk, was it a pile of dirt? It's impossible.

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