Li Huanbai listened to the detailed explanation of the Taoist pastor, and put his hands behind his back. Under the long sleeves, the right hand is tightly clenched with the brush, and the left hand is clenched into a fist. I don't know if it's nervous, both hands are shaking slightly.

"Cockroach Gu...... I've heard of it, but I've never ......seen it in person," Li Huanbai's throat seemed to be something, his voice was hoarse and unclear, and there was a little trill, "How to treat it?"

Dao Mu didn't look up, but looked down at the two. is thinking of a way to let the Cockle Gu enter the dormant period, so that Li Huancheng and his wife will feel better.

There is nothing to hide, Dao Mu said bluntly, "Or the person who finds the Gu is willing to let it lose his longevity and cultivation in order to get rid of the Cockroach Gu." Or cut off the nutrients of the Cockroach Gu, and drive it to invade other bodies without the Gu Master discovering it......"

"Gone?" Li Huanbai saw that Dao Mu wanted to speak and stopped, and thought that Dao Mu would continue to speak, and there was another better way.

"My nephew is still uneducated, and he only knows these two methods. Dao Mu raised his head at this time, he racked his brains and couldn't find a better way. Both methods are positive and difficult, and they can be described as impossible solutions. "Kill the Gu Master, all the people who have been placed under the Gu will have to be buried with them. Therefore, the essence of getting rid of the Cockroach Gu is to make the Gu Master willing. If you don't do it willingly, you can't solve it!"

"Willingly......" Li Huanbai was dumbfounded, thinking of the Gu book he had studied. When extremely evil Gu is depicted in the Gu book, most of them have to be eliminated by the Gu master's willingness.

Li Huanbai will inevitably think that the beast control is clearly about putting people to death, rather than threatening to negotiate. "After subduing the plague, it naturally requires a lot of life. The fiefdom of the immortals in the eyes of the beast is the meat on the chopping board. Sooner or later, it will be chopped and boiled and eaten, and the bones will not be vomited. ”

"Gu is also a life, which can be ingested by calamity. If there are hundreds of millions of people in the fiefdom of the immortals, everyone is as serious as an uncle and aunt......" Dao Mu's face turned pale, and he was afraid when he thought about it.

In the desert of death, if something went wrong with you. The outbreak of disasters under man-made disasters is not weaker than the disasters of the gluttonous country, but will only be larger and more terrifying.

"These dead ghosts, not honest!" Li Huanbai lowered his head slightly, thinking about something else. The eyes of the knife flickered, the palms of the hands were full of cold sweat, and the brush croaked strangely.

Cha!

The knife was plunged into the cold floor, as if it were in a pile of sand.

Dao Mu's heart moved, and his handprint hit the decisive knife. The sword trembled with an amplitude invisible to the naked eye, whispering like a bee, and a secret power rippled in an instant.

"Xiao Mu, what are you doing?" Li Huanbai felt and raised his head suddenly. The eyes are faint and white, like the eyes of a dead man, not like the eyes of a living person.

Dao Mu almost caught Li Huanbai's Dao, but fortunately, the moment when the Dao technique was intermittent, he didn't blame Li Huanbai, but said in a heavy voice, "Uncle, I need you to help me cut off contact with the outside world, and I will lure the Cockworm Gu in the body of the second uncle and second aunt into my body as soon as possible." ”

"And then, watching you die?" Li Huanbai's eyes were half-narrowed, and he couldn't stop Sen You's gaze, but even worse.

Dao Mu's body trembled in pain, like hundreds of millions of ants gnawing on his body. Grains of golden sand were secreted from Dao Mu's bones, swimming like a snake in Dao Mu's hands, "There is a touch of Shahuang calamity in my body, and the Cockle Gu should not hurt me." ”

"I don't want to hear the word 'should'......" Before he finished speaking, Li Huanbai's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were completely gray, no different from the eyes of a dead man, lifeless. "Is this breath her?!"

"Uncle, do you recognize Emperor Sha?" Dao Mu was puzzled, his gaze did not leave Li Huanbai, the gray dead man's eyes.

Dao Mu's mind was full of emotions, thinking about Li Huanbai's comprehension of the Dao Technique, and the death yin qi was so thick, no less than his practice of the Corpse Sutra. He's an uncle, I'm afraid he didn't strayed into that demonic way.

Thinking of this, Daomu's right hand was under the sleeve, habitually clenching and relaxing, clenching and relaxing, clenching and relaxing. In such a continuous cycle, as long as Li Huanbai suddenly attacked, he could immediately draw a knife and counteract.

"Dealing with it indirectly,......" Li Huanbai pointed to the decisive knife and said resolutely, "Xiao Mu, you put it away." People have seen it, and you should go. With a wave of his sleeves, the secret power disappeared, and the sword stopped.

Li Huanbai's behavior made Dao Mu even more suspicious.

"Uncle, the second uncle is your own brother, and the second aunt treats you well!" Dao Mu made a move, and the decisive knife flew into his hand, not afraid of Li Huanbai's coercion, "You, is it my uncle?" The decisive knife was slightly unsheathed, the dark light was brighter than the cold, and the emperor was like a naughty rabbit, jumping and dancing on the knife.

"You don't want to, do you really think your wings are stiff?" Li Huanbai took a small step, as if Dayue was pressing on the top, pushed Dao Mu back more than ten steps, and stuck his sword into the ground before he stopped. "If you want to experience and try your hand skills, I can send someone to send you to the sword machine realm. You don't care about the affairs of the fiefdom of the immortals, how far you go. ”

"What are you afraid of?" Dao Mu squinted and sneered, he didn't think Li Huanbai was so kind, "So eager to kill people and kill people?"

The air was suddenly quiet, the atmosphere dropped to freezing, and the tense smoke of gunpowder spread.

At that time, Li Huancheng and his wife had violent convulsions, and the amplitude was very large. It's like a fish out of the water, struggling desperately to jump back into the water, and the steamer "squeaks" non-stop.

Dao Mu lost his voice loudly, pulled out his decisive knife, rushed straight up, and shouted "Ah Meng!" One person and one beast, wanting to snatch Li Huancheng and his wife and escape.

"You little calf, you're too presumptuous!" Li Huanbai's eyes lit up and were dazzling.

Dao Mu suddenly felt dizzy, his body was deep in the quagmire, his eyes were covered with a veil, and his vision was blurred. I vaguely saw a white dead face, waving a brush, and heard Ah Meng's aggrieved scream.

Dao Mu immediately felt a pair of hands, grabbed himself, and pulled him violently. Before he could react, Dao Mu's body fell rapidly, and it was pitch black in front of him.

After Daomu Ameng disappeared, Li Huanbai held a brush and drew talismans in the void. One after another, the spells pressed on Li Huancheng and his wife, and the convulsions decreased one by one, and finally returned to normal.

The brush turned into a fairy dressed in white, and on her delicate face, her eyes were even more pure white, flashing with a strange light, "Official, your nephew, it's not simple." I don't know, his Mujian Mountain is not the Mujian Mountain. ”

"My nephew's fortune is terrifyingly deep. The merits he has accumulated now should not be something he can have at his age and cultivation. Li Huanbai was squatting to add water and medicine to the steaming bed, and he didn't raise his head and said, "You help me check, how much is it." ”

"However, because of your nonsense, the slave family can only check the deeds of living people for a year. The woman in white frowned slightly, very dissatisfied with Li Huanbai, and her face showed that she was unwilling to pay attention to Li Huanbai.

"Now, in my state, I can't tell whether he is a Taoist pastor or not, so I'm bothering you. After speaking, Li Huanbai exhaled into the steamer, and after his face was red and his ears were red, he stopped and said hoarsely, "You can check it, if it really doesn't work, I'll think of another way." ”

In less than ten breaths, the potion under the steaming bed began to "gurgle" and tumble again. The rich medicine rose and completely shrouded Li Huancheng and his wife.

Seeing this, Li Huanbai breathed a long sigh of relief, got up slowly, looked at the woman in white, and looked at the woman with some expectations, "How?"

"This Dao Mu is the other Dao Pastor, and there is no doubt that he is your nephew. The woman in white said as she approached Li Huanbai.

She didn't dislike Li Huanbai either, she exuded a rich sour and rotten evil, her left hand grabbed Li Huanbai's arm, and her right hand was raised, drawing a door towards the void.

Hearing this, Li Huanbai was relieved, and his dead white face was a little redder. With the support of the woman in white, the two slowly walked to each other's study hall.

"Dao Mu, the twenty-first year of the year, March 16. In the morning glory, the fiefdom of the immortals, the suppression of disasters and the elimination of evil, the ten merits are recorded. So far, a total of one hundred and nine merits have been cultivated. ”

"One hundred and nine paths, one thousand and ninety virtues, ten thousand and nine hundred virtues, one hundred and nine thousand merits, and one million and ninety thousand...... He was only twenty-one...... It can't be ......"

"In the world, good and evil always counteract each other, Dao Mushi is twenty-one years old, minus ten months of pregnancy, and he is only in his early twenties. Cultivating one hundred and nine paths is comparable to the world's revered monks, which is indeed fantastic. ”

"Look at my nephew, where does he look like a high-ranking monk? These ten merits are actually ...... in the fiefdom of the immortals."

"And it's still ...... within a year"

The domain gate disappeared, and the space vaguely echoed the conversation between the two.

Bang bang bang bang ......

The good bed was smashed to a pulp by Daomu Ameng, and it was still on the ground and on the wall, opening a big hole like a water tank.

Dao Mu pushed Ah Meng away from him, and suddenly felt that this room was extremely familiar. Hurriedly stood up, opened the window nearby, and sure enough, he returned to the pastoral mansion. This room is Daomu's own room.

"Strange ......" Dao Mu looked in the direction of the Li family, his eyes were constantly wavering, and he fell into deep thought.

Why didn't Li Huanbai directly wipe him out and Ah Meng?

Even if you don't kill people, why don't you imprison him and Ah Meng?

The Li Huanbai he met was not an evil demon in human skin, but really his uncle?

Which sect did Uncle Li Huanbai worship into, and why did Senyin come here?

......

What should I do?

Dao Mu suddenly remembered that Tang Long's painted skin, should he put it on again and go deep into the Longtan Tiger's Den to find out who the Gu Master was, so as to cut off the culprit and avoid harming other living beings?

Although Dao Mu had already identified Zhu Hong in his heart, speculation was speculation after all. Just relying on Tang Long's messy and broken memory, direct judgment is inevitably too decisive.

"Forget it. Dao Mu slapped the window frame with a "snap", turned around, and cleaned up the mess in the room.

After several struggles, Dao Mu finally gave up the idea of putting on the skin again.

In the impression, the woman's intuition is terrifying and abnormal. With Tang Long's messy and broken memory fragments, if he wants to escape Zhu Hong's eyes, he is afraid that it will be difficult to ascend to the immortal.

What's more, Zhu Hong is not an ordinary woman, she is a spider spirit at the peak of the Heavenly Realm.

Dao Mu sealed the seal and chanted the mantra, and waved a ray of light from his right hand, and the wall and ground returned to normal. Only the bed and wardrobe full of the smell of Taoist milk cannot be restored.

Dao Mu looked at the pile of broken wooden planks in front of him, and the pictures of the past circulated in his mind. The sadness is difficult to hide, and the blood flows through the body with this blood in the heart, and finally appears on the surface with the breath of misanthropy and despair.

"Moo!" Ah Meng rubbed his head against Daomu's chest.

Dao Mu's ears echoed with the sound of drums, and the blood-colored demon-red star eyes were swallowed up by darkness in an instant. The whole eye is carved like a black gemstone. After less than a breath, his eyes were bloodshot again.

"Hypocrisy. "How could the Heart-Destroying Mu Sword let go of the opportunity to satirize Dao Mu.

Dao Mu could hear it, and it was very clear, but as usual, he ignored the words of the Heart-Destroying Mu Sword. Lowered his head, rubbed the back of Ah Meng's head, and looked at Ah Meng's big and bright eyes, which were so pure that there was no flaw.

Suddenly, a spiritual light opened Daomu's mind and blossomed brightly.

A bold idea, showing the prototype.