At this time, Chen Ziyang, who ran over here, held high the canned bottle containing his own child's urine, and was so happy in his heart, this beauty, his own urine was actually going to be used, proud!

Chen Ziyang ran happily, but accidentally tripped and fell, and the canned bottle containing the child's urine in his hand also rolled into the weeds, and he didn't know where it had gone.

This clearing has been inaccessible to people and animals for many years, except for a few places where the loess is exposed, and the weeds in other places are very luxuriant, many of which are more than a foot high. Some weeds climbed and spread close to the ground, entangled with each other, forming a natural tripline, and Chen Ziyang accidentally tripped over such weeds.

Lao Dao pressed the two bitten middle fingers on the copper coin sword, turned his head and saw Chen Ziyang's scene, and was annoyed, this jar of boy urine usually has little effect, but now it can be put here for another half a minute, with this half a minute, the sun may rise, but now without this half a minute, everything is over.

Just when Lao Dao used his last breath of strength to stand in front of the gap, thinking in his heart how to lead everyone out. A clear spring seemed to descend from the sky, pouring directly on the gap in the rope that bundled immortals. In the corner of Lao Dao's eyes, it seemed that he saw a rainbow. Lao Dao turned his head and looked at it, and he was happy at that time.

This Chen Ziyang is pinching Xiao Ding Ding and urinating his boy urine into the gap. To say that children still have active thinking, not like adults, the child in the canned bottle has no urine, and there is still in the body. This is Chen Ziyang's first pee splash this morning, pure boy urine.

Chen Ziyang's actions reminded Lao Dao, just as Chen Ziyang squeezed out the last few drops of the child's urine in his body, and wanted to hold on for a little longer, Lao Dao suddenly dragged his pants and urinated on the copper coin sword in the gap......

Chen Ziyang was stunned when he saw this scene, his mouth opened wide and his chin was about to fall to the ground, "Master, you ...... You...... You actually ......" Chen Ziyang's surprised words couldn't be said.

"What are you surprised, what are you fuss about, I am dedicated to the Tao as a teacher, and I still retain the body of Yuanyang, so that the mana can be strong, and the cultivation can be successful, do you understand." Lao Dao said disdainfully.

Chen Ziyang thought in his heart, how old is Lao Dao this year, look at this age in his early fifties, he is still an old virgin, no, he can't cultivate in the future, it's too pitiful. He didn't want to be an old virgin for the rest of his life.

Lao Dao urinated while watching with his eyes as the sun was slowly rising in the distance, and a golden light was sprinkled from the distant mountain peak at a very fast speed. At this time, there is a clear boundary between the golden yellow light that is shining by the sun and the place that is not illuminated. At this time, this boundary is the dividing line between life and death in the eyes of Lao Dao.

It's a pity that before this line of life and death reached the stake, Lao Dao's bladder was empty. At this time, the mana of the copper coin sword had also been exhausted, and the blood spirit that had been besieged for a long time finally had a chance to get out of the trap, and rushed towards the outside of the spirit rune circle from the gap.

Lao Dao didn't even have time to tie his belt, he carried his pants in his left hand, picked up Chen Ziyang in his right hand, turned around and ran, shouting at the people at the blood spirit coffin as he ran: "Run, run." ”

Lao Dao wanted to run to the blood spirit coffin and tell everyone to run, but due to the caustic soda smoke, Lao Dao couldn't run directly to the blood spirit coffin, and through the smoke, he couldn't see whether everyone heard him or not, so Lao Dao turned to the south stake and ran, changing the angle, Lao Dao saw that everyone heard his shout, and they all put down the tools in their hands and ran into the distance.

The direction that Lao Dao chose was the direction that Chen Ziyang ran from just now, running in this direction could avoid the smoke of caustic soda, and secondly, he was running in the direction with his back to the blood spirit. At this time, Lao Dao didn't need to look back to know that the blood spirit was chasing after him. Joke, you were beaten half to death, and now you can't fight back when you have the chance. Not only did he fight back, but he had to be killed. It is estimated that this blood spirit can't stop without killing Lao Dao eight times.

Lao Dao had just run a few steps when he stepped on something, slipped and fell on the ground, but Lao Dao, who had just fallen, hurriedly groped on the ground. Because Lao Dao knew from the feeling under his feet that what he stepped on was the jar of boy urine that Chen Ziyang had just thrown away when he tripped and fell.

Lao Dao touched the canned bottle in a few clicks, thinking that this is really the blessing of the ancestors. Lao Dao opened the lid and threw it at the blood spirit, and the blood spirit was splashed by the boy's urine, retreated a few meters, and then rushed towards the old road.

Lao Dao wanted to take advantage of this effort to take Chen Ziyang to run quickly, but sadly found that his feet were twisted and he couldn't stand up. Lao Dao looked at the rushing blood spirit, looked at Chen Ziyang who was lying in the grass beside him, and regretted it in his heart.

In fact, Lao Dao really didn't want to bring Chen Ziyang here today, but he needed a man with the body of Yuan Yang to light the spirit rune ring, so that the effect would be the best, and Lao Dao thought to himself that even if it was dangerous, let this kid run away after lighting the fire, it wouldn't hurt him.

But I didn't expect that at the last moment, this child ran over and peed a splash of boy urine regardless of his own life, and the boy urine at the critical moment saved Lao Dao, but he put this child on board, he was only ten years old, and he was about to die at the hands of the blood spirit with Lao Dao.

The unwilling old man looked at the blood spirit that was about to engulf the two of them, slapped his thigh with remorse, and suddenly slapped a steel hammer in his trouser pocket.

This steel hammer is the old way to buy things in the city when the leftover change, the old road likes the steel hammer the most, especially the five-cent new steel hammer, shiny is particularly attractive, every time the old road buys something will keep the steel hammer, will not spend it again, after returning home in a large glass bottle.

Because of the previous incident of Chen Ziyang urinating and peeing, the old way of thinking has also opened up, and he is no longer confined to clichés. That's right, the steel hammer is a modern copper coin, although it looks different from the copper coin, but the principle is the same. When casting, it is also full of all kinds of aura, and it is also handed by hand, by 10,000 hands, and by 10,000 people.

Thinking of this, Lao Dao grabbed all the steel hammers and threw them at the blood spirit that had rushed to a distance of one meter from him.

The blood spirit was hit by this steel hammer, and sure enough, it suddenly retreated two meters back. But this time, the two meters that the blood spirit retreated crossed the line of life and death. The golden light sprinkled down, shining on the blood spirit's body, shining on the faces of Lao Dao and Chen Ziyang, Chen Ziyang only felt a burst of warmth.

And the blood spirit in the eyes of the old way yin and yang, when the sun shines, it is too warm. The outermost black resentment of the blood spirit suddenly turned into white smoke and began to dissipate. As the blood spirit's resentment dissipated, the blood spirit suddenly turned and rushed towards the blood spirit coffin not far away.

Lao Dao knew that this blood spirit wanted to return to the blood paste in the blood spirit coffin, as long as there was still a little blood paste in the blood spirit coffin, this blood spirit could keep its spiritual wisdom, and wait until sunset to find a new nest for itself, and this blood spirit would save his life.

At this time, even if Lao Dao has a little bit of mana to stop the blood spirit, this blood spirit will be doomed. It's a pity, Lao Dao even ran out of urine, what else could he do, he could only watch the blood spirit rush to the blood spirit coffin.