Chapter 158: There is no end

The old man and I were mixed together, and it was impossible to get out at this time, so I had to take a fire talisman from my five thunder oil pool, and was ready to grit my teeth and take my life again.

It's a pity, this old thing must be a wild fairy all the way, I haven't seen any big scenes, it belongs to a mouse carrying a gun?? The master of the nest is horizontal, so he doesn't know the power of the fire talisman of the five thunder oil pools.

As expected, within 5 seconds, the old man screamed, and his hands began to scratch his clothes frantically, needless to say, the Five Thunder Oil Pool Fire Talisman had already begun to burn in his body.

But what I didn't expect was that although this old thing was burned painfully, the two noodle legs that wrapped around me did not loosen, but became tighter and tighter, and I was almost out of breath.

"Fuck your uncle, you're not done yet, are you?" I was a little strangled by the fire, and took out my mobile phone to shine a light on the old man's neck (because his head was burned straight and it was difficult to aim) and all of a sudden, the old man was like a Laipi dog with a broken waist, and he collapsed on the ground, and black smoke was coming out of his seven orifices.

After a few more minutes, the old man lay on the ground, like an empty noodle pocket, and he could not survive if he was angry or not.

At this moment, the pit vipers seemed to be in danger, and when they saw that they raised their triangular tongues at the old man's corpse, as if in mourning, they immediately rushed out of the carriage, far more quickly than they had come.

At this point, I was left alone in the carriage, along with the pile of humanoid ashes on the floor.

I clapped my hands and took the backpack with the oil lamp from the luggage rack, and was just about to open it when I heard a slight noise behind me, and I was startled, for fear that a snake had not left, and was ready to take a bite of me.

As soon as I turned around, I saw a small, funny-looking little old man in an old-fashioned purple robe standing behind me, looking at me with small round eyes.

Oops, this just put down one, another one, and there's no end to it. I sighed helplessly, got up and asked, "Say, what kind of Mao God are you, report a number." ”

The old man ignored me, but squatted and looked at the ashes of the old man in black's corpse, and smiled coldly: "Just your two hits, you dare to run out and be embarrassed, you really don't know how you look good." ”

After sighing with emotion, the old man in purple turned to me: "Boy, if you can destroy it, it is not shallow!" ”

"It, what is it, why is it pestering me?" I saw the old man in purple muttering endlessly at the corpse of the old man in black, although I don't know whether it was friend or foe, but at least he should know that the old man in black is fine, so I asked.

"He? It is a family of immortals among the five immortals of Northeast Huhuang Changliu and Hei, and it is a long worm, understand? The old man in purple bared his teeth and seemed to be quite happy about the death of the old man in black, "Hehe, just your two moments, you dare to run here to show off, aren't you dying, this time it's okay, completely extinguish the fire, I think you still have to make a jbm?"

Long worm is the name of the snake in the Northeast. Hearing this, I suddenly realized, dare to love this old man in black is a snake that has become a sperm, no wonder the old girl's legs are like noodles, it turns out that it is the tail of a snake transformed into a snake. Also, no wonder he can summon so many pit vipers and make trouble for a long time, this is to beat them in the face.

Seeing the old man in purple gloating over the corpse of the snake spirit, I really can't get used to it, how come there are so many people in this world who are happy to see others fall into the well, what else can you pick up? Ah, it's too twisted, too dark, too fucked, I'm sorry.

"Okay, it looks like you're not a good thing, just report your name, the nameless ghost under the master." Because I just killed the snake spirit, I have a lot of confidence to speak.

The old man in purple looked at me very funny, and the reason why he felt funny was that he felt that what I said was too joyful: "Hehe, you said you were going to kill me, junior, you are too funny, hey, it's been hundreds of years, it's the first time I've heard such a funny joke, I like you." ”

This is funny, you are clearly scolding me, saying that I don't know the height of the sky, running the train with my mouth full, and my head is not pumped by the door bow, you praise me for hurting me, I can't hear it?

Seeing me muttering and scolding the idle street, the old man in purple didn't think he was angry, and his face was still the stinky virtue of "not knowing as well as your juniors": "Don't be unconvinced, I don't use a knife to beat you, don't you believe it?" ”

The old bulb was shady enough, and as he spoke, he shrank and stuck to the wall of the carriage like a gecko, and then struck me like lightning.

These indiscriminate things, how can they fight without any classical style at all, just stealing, what a thing?

I scolded and scolded, but the reaction was not ambiguous at all, I retreated, I wanted to avoid the attack and give him a heartwarming kick, I didn't want to be tripped by the iron bracket of the lower bunk, and the whole person fell on the fat man's bunk at once.

The old man in purple didn't give me any room at all, but he climbed to the top bunk like a monkey, and then rubbed himself and threw himself down with the help of gravity acceleration, and crossed his hands into a halberd shape to take my eyes.

The carriage was already narrow, and the old man in purple was thin and small, so he naturally took advantage of it, and I seemed a little unable to exert it, and under the continuous attack waves of the old man in purple, I suffered some losses, and a lot of blood was caught on my face.

I thought about it, I obviously can't get a bargain for such hand-to-hand combat, because I can't remember to use spells, and I don't have a weapon to take advantage of, plus this old man in purple is like a loach, so tired that I am panting, but I can't help him.

"Stop, stop, I said, you played with me as soon as you came up, no, you have a grudge against me, or do you have another purpose? Shall we explain it and fight again? I jumped out of the battle circle, waved at the old man in purple with an excited face, and asked.

When I asked, the old man in purple scratched his head, and turned around a little: "Yes, okay, let's open the skylight and say something, you hand over the heart-boosting lamp, and I'll let you go, what's the matter?" ”

"No, it's been a long time, why are you so interested in this broken oil lamp, that thing is Aladdin's magic lamp, you spit out RMB as soon as you shout?" I can't give him the oil lamp, but I still want to get the secret of the heart-boosting lamp out of his mouth.

This old man in purple looks like his mouth is very broken, and he can't hold words in his stomach, in Northeast dialect, it is "a dog's belly can't hold two taels of sesame oil", I asked, and he really took the trouble to answer: "Because there are countless ghosts in this heart-boosting lamp, the resentment is deep, so when we wild immortals are cultivating, in order to take shortcuts, we wild immortals can improve the level of cultivation by absorbing the grievances in the heart-urging lamp, and achieve the goal of speed, understand?" ”

"I also know a little bit about this cultivation method, it can only be accumulated day by day, step by step, you are in such a hurry, it's like taking drugs to enhance your physical strength, I'm afraid the gains outweigh the losses, right?" I said this, on the one hand, it was indeed out of good intentions, and on the other hand, I also wanted to dispel the possession of this old man in purple and let him retreat.

The old man in purple looked at me, his two round little eyes blinked a few times, and he laughed dryly: "Junior, play tricks with me, do you think that just with your few words that are not salty or light, you can let me go back in disgrace, tell you, I haven't met a fat sheep for a long time, how can I go home empty-handed?" ”

As soon as I heard it, come on, stop talking nonsense, it's another master who wants money and doesn't want his life, let's do it.

Thinking of this, I put my right hand into my backpack, thinking about taking out the talisman paper, but by mistake I took out the magic arrow wrapped in yellow silk. I turned the arrow in my hand, the tip of the arrow pointed downward, and the tail of the arrow in my hand was like holding a dagger, and at the same time, my left hand shook in front of the old man in purple, attracting his attention, and my right hand pierced the old man's abdomen from the oblique down.

The old man in purple stomped on the ground with his feet, and as soon as his two hands hit the edge of the middle bunk, the whole person flew up, but when he grabbed the luggage rack with his right hand, stepped on the wall of the carriage with both feet, and his whole body showed a posture of spreading his wings, and at the same time staring at the arrow in my hand with a look of consternation, and a few sparse hairs on his head stood up: "What is this, why is the evil qi so strong?" ”

"It's ...... This is the Demon Subduing Needle, if you don't want to die, get out of here as soon as possible. "I turned my head and felt that if I said that this was a magic arrow, I might cause some trouble, so I said nonsense.

The old man in purple obviously didn't believe my nonsense, but he could see that he was very jealous of the magic arrow in my hand, and after several eagerness to try, he couldn't resist it.

After a few minutes of confrontation, I couldn't help it, stepped on the bunk with my foot, and with the power of the rebound, the whole person jumped up, and then turned the arrow in his hand and poked it straight into the chest of the old man in purple.

The purple-clothed old man let out a short scream, and his whole body spun 360 degrees, and flew out of my attack range, and then ran towards the carriage door with his hands and feet.

As soon as I saw that the old man in purple was about to run, I was also unlucky, and chased him out without thinking.

The carriage was not long, but the old man was so fast that by the time I reached the door of the carriage, he had disappeared into the darkness outside the door.

I looked at the inky black door, swallowed and foamed, and just as I turned around and wanted to go back, I heard a weak shout from outside the door: "Help, help." ”

I was hesitating whether I should go out and have a look when a pale, bloodstained hand appeared in the doorway, and after a few more seconds, a man in a railroad uniform struggled to climb his upper body into the carriage door.

I take a closer look, isn't this the conductor of our sleeper section? At that moment, I hurriedly ran over to help him up, wanting to ask him what happened in this carriage, why the fat man and the other passengers were missing?