Between the staggered figures, he immediately hooked his toes, picked up the falling Qinglong Town Evil Nail, and took advantage of the situation, and the nail shot straight towards the chest of the old Dao.

I saw that the old man raised one hand and sank the other, and he was extremely fast. As soon as I saw that something was wrong, as soon as my body was twisted, I wanted to put away the dark evil and turn to the evil fingers.

At this moment, he saw that the old Dao's hand, which had sunk to his chest, suddenly lifted up, and in just a few seconds, the Qinglong Zhen nail grazed the edge of his palm and penetrated into his chest.

I saw it unbelievable, and my thoughts were confused, but this dark slap did not turn, and I slapped it on the neck of the old miscellaneous hair, and there was a faint sound of thunder, and a black smoke rose when the skin and flesh that was slapped appeared.

My heart was awe-inspiring, and I saw the red shadow in the old gray-white eyes flashing several times, and suddenly let out a burst of laughter, and the laughter was indescribably crazy. Laughed for a while, then stopped abruptly.

I stared at him for a while, don't jump in my heart, and when I stepped forward to take a look, I found that this old miscellaneous hair was already out of breath. Qinglongzhen nails came out of the chest, and the tips of the nails went straight through the back.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and it was the fortune teller who rushed up and stood next to me for a long time before he heard his voice tremble: "This ...... Is this old dog dead? ”

I ignored him, but I felt weird in my heart. At that moment just now, I hooked the nail of Qinglong Town with my toes, and I only fought back in danger, and I didn't think that I could take the life of this old miscellaneous hair. Just now, I saw that when the nails in Qinglong Town shot out, the palm of the old Dao's strong gold and iron was obviously already in that position, why did it suddenly lift it up like that?

With this old man's ability, it is impossible to make such a mistake. I just feel that things are weird and weird, and I can't figure it out.

I saw the fortune teller squatting down beside him, covering his nose, spitting a few mouthfuls of saliva at the old man, and scolding: "Good death, damn old dog!" ”

The bed and stone steps were littered with the bones of all kinds of white Morisen, and the body of the little girl was already half scorched by lightning. I took off my coat and came down and wrapped the little girl's body. The fortune teller's eyes were red and he cursed endlessly.

I stepped forward to brush away his old messy hair, and saw that he had a strange smile on his face, his eyes wide open, staring straight ahead.

I only felt that the center of my eyebrows jumped a few times, and my eyes were as if they had been covered with ice chips, cold and cold. Gazing at it, I saw a few blood-colored shadows faintly visible in the eyes of the old way, the lines were crooked, and it looked like some kind of strange symbol, somewhat similar to a charm, but everywhere there was evil.

Immediately leaned over and took a closer look.

Then he heard the fortune teller say, "What do you see? ”

I ignored him, looked at him for a while, stepped back a little, pointed to the old hairy eyes, and said, "Come and see, what is that?" ”

The fortune teller leaned over, covered his nose and frowned for a long time, and said, "It should be meat scrap." ”

I scolded in my heart when I heard it, and said angrily: "It's for you to see the red shadow in his eyes!" ”

The fortune teller said "Huh" and said, "What red shadow?" Turning his head to look at me, "This old fellow has gray eyes, not even a single bloodshot!" ”

I saw that his expression did not seem to be fake, and when I looked over, I could clearly see the blood in the eyes of the old man. The fortune teller leaned over and looked at it carefully, but still shook his head.

My eyebrows were pounding, and I felt that my eyes were very cold. This situation has happened a few times before, one of which was to look at Liu Nan's ghost girl and break her ghost pupils. I thought, is it because of the shading eyes?

It was difficult to figure out for a while, and when I looked at it again, I saw that the blood shadow in the eyes of the old Taoist began to fade away, and after a while, it disappeared completely.

I leaned over and looked at it a few more times, but I didn't see anything more. After pondering for a while, he didn't come up with anything, and when he saw that the fortune teller was still staring at the old man, he asked, "What did you just shout, let me see his eyes." ”

The fortune teller let out an "oh", raised his head, and said, "This is what I said in the hexagram I occupied." Immediately came over and patted me on the shoulder, and said with a fluttering eyebrow, "How about it, let's join forces and be invincible all the way!" ”

I slapped his palm away, and then I felt a burning pain in my body. After this inspection, I found that the arms and arms were stained with blood, and they were injured when they wore the copper coin array before, which can be regarded as a cocoon. Luckily, it was just a few scrapes, and it wasn't a big deal.

The fortune teller spat a few mouthfuls at the old man, pointed at his nose and scolded for a while, but he still didn't understand his hatred, and kicked him in the chest with a flying kick. He kicked out with anger, and the force was quite strong, and the old man was thin and thin, and he was kicked and thrown up at once.

Only a clanging sound was heard. When I saw it, my heart shook violently, and I rushed forward. I saw that the old man's body fell to the ground, and a pitch-black iron chain was exposed under him.

The fortune teller also let out an exclamation of "ah", ran over, and crouched down beside me. I lifted the old man's dirty and shabby robe, and I saw that the man's lower plate was empty, his legs were broken at the root, and two dark iron chains came out from under the stone couch and poured straight into his waist, and behold, it must be locked to the pelvis.

No wonder this old man has been sitting on this stone couch all the time, even if he was forced by me to do so, he didn't stand up, so it was.

The iron chain is densely textured, and it is a kind of forbidden magic chain. After a few more glances, I saw that there were several runes mixed with the forbidden pattern, and I looked quite familiar with the inscription that belonged to the Taoist Zhensha. If my guess is correct, this magic chain should belong to the Taoist Demon Suppression Weapon.

The fortune teller's face turned pale, and after a while, he said, "Such a ruthless trick." ”

This thick iron chain penetrated from the waist and locked the man's pelvis, if he was an ordinary person, he would die if he couldn't last a moment, and I don't know how this old miscellaneous hair survived. But even if you survive, as the days go by, and you are tortured like this, it is better to live than to die.

The fortune teller snorted and said, "No wonder this old dog wants to eat people." ”

Such cruel torture is enough to turn a normal person into the most terrifying demon. I stared at the old miscellaneous hair for a long time, but I always felt a little strange.

At this time, the eyebrows finally stopped beating, and the coldness between the eyes disappeared. Looking back at the outside of the earthen hall, there was a thunderstorm in the hall just now, but it didn't attract anyone in. He immediately took out a pair of gloves and put them on, flattened the old man on the ground, and took off his clothes.

This robe was wet and soft to the touch, and I don't know how long it had been worn, it was covered with dirt and blood stains, and the smell of rancid smell was on my nose. The fortune teller covered his nose, retched a few times, and shouted at me, "I said brother, what the hell are you doing?" ”

I remained silent and examined the robe. I grew up soaking in corpses, and the stench was just ordinary. Just as he was looking at the room, he heard a "pop", and something fell out of his robe and fell to the ground.

When I picked it up, the wooden plaque with a stone that was a few points smaller than the palm of my hand was red and black, and the tentacles were extremely smooth. It's just that it's still different from the dragon and tiger talisman, and this wooden card is engraved with a few cloud patterns.

The fortune teller shouted "Huh" and shouted, "Let me see." ”

I threw the sign over. The man took it in his hand and looked at it over and over for a while, and hesitated: "It's like a talisman of the Dao Gate." ”

I looked at it coldly and said, "You still know a lot." ”

The fortune teller laughed and said, "We are half of the people in the sect, how can we not know the sect." ”

Since this person is proficient in divination, he can naturally be called a person in the art of magic. It's just that the "half" he said is quite interesting. After a brief moment of thought, he said, "What sect is it?" ”

The fortune teller pondered for a moment and said, "It's not from the Heavenly Master, nor is it from the Maoshan faction." After a while, he shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be Qingwei's faction." ”

I cursed in my heart, I still need to say this.

The fortune teller looked at it for a long time, but finally didn't recognize it. I took the sign back, looked through it for a while, couldn't see anything, and immediately threw it aside. Go and see the corpse of the old man. This man should have been quite tall, but his legs were broken at the root, and his body looked thin. I couldn't see it when I was wearing a Taoist robe before, but at this time, I saw that his skin and flesh were shriveled and skinny.