Volume 1 One Hundred Years of the Underworld Chapter 37 Open the mouth of the black light
It seems that many people know this old man, the old man stood in the void, scolding like a splash, not only did he not go to the rack below, but there were even a lot of people who screamed and coaxed, and the old man of Yinfengling, who was slapped by the old man's shoe, also snorted coldly and left after seeing the person who came, it seems that this loss is admitted.
When I woke up, it was noon the next day.
When I opened my eyes, two large faces were in front of me, less than a foot, one black and one white.
IXX......
I'm already out of my throat, what the hell......
"I said he'd wake up soon! Hurry, hurry, tell the old man a hexagram. The old man grabbed the Tsing Yi beside him, and the Tsing Yi was full of sadness.
"Old man, you don't let me choose, I also want to choose any and wake up immediately. Tsing Yi said.
"That's not good, you and I choose the same, how can we win or lose. Hurry, hurry. As the old man spoke, he had already pulled his sleeves above his elbows, and pressed his hand on his arm while holding Tsing Yi.
"Old man, what do you want to measure?" Tsing Yi was helpless.
"Test the children, see how many children I will have. The old man said.
"Three. Tsing Yi moved his fingers, and then said.
"Haha, I'll just say it, stinky woman, and said that Lao Tzu can't give birth, and when the old man goes back, I'll plant it for her mother. The old man laughed, and his thighs snapped.
"Hey...... Ay...... Hey, I said, there is a patient here, should you take a look at my condition first, and then talk about the two of you. "I stared at the two goods, black and white, damn it, when I opened my eyes, I thought that Lao Tzu was detained by black and white impermanence.
"What is wrong with you?" asked the old man.
"Lao Tzu has a heart disease. I said.
After asking, I found out that after I fell unconscious that day, it was the old man in front of me who saved me, the old man was the elder of the Liuyun faction, this time it was to protect the spirit of the heart of the people who came to participate in the ghost war of Fengdu, now the ghost war of Fengdu is not over, but the spirit of the spirit of the heart of the people because they have already got what they want, as for the finals later, they do not need to participate, so the people have already gone back, and the spirit of the spirit heart left the old man on the grounds that he has a lot of relationship with the cloud faction, the purpose is to protect any, until the end of the game. The old man's strength has reached the fateful realm, not to mention in this valley, even in the ten major sects, his words are absolutely foolproof.
"Old man. I greeted the old man.
"What's wrong?" asked the old man angrily.
"They're leaving, does anyone else know?" I asked.
"They left before dawn, and no one should know. What?" the old man heard my tone.
Then I told me what we had encountered in the arena, and the old man listened with a frown, and thought about it for a moment.
"I'll have to escort them. But ......," said the old man, and then his eyes swept back and forth between my and Tsing Yi's faces.
"Don't worry, as long as you have your power, it doesn't matter if you are not there, as the saying goes: the tiger is dead, just don't expose the two of us. I said.
"You talk so fucking stinky, but I don't care, I'm leaving, you two be careful. The old man glanced out through the crack in the door, and then his figure flashed, and disappeared in broad daylight.
"Empty city plan. Tsing Yi muttered, his body crooked, and he had already thrown himself on the bed.
A total of three days of rest, except for the day and a half when I was in a coma, there was only one and a half days left, so Tsing Yi and I directly started to shrink the head of the turtle, no matter how you make trouble outside, Lao Tzu just won't go out, anyway, you don't dare to come in.
As soon as three days passed, we also ushered in the final of the Fengdu Ghost War.
In the morning, I squeaked open the door and walked out with Tsing Yi, but for a moment, I felt that more than a dozen breaths locked me and Tsing Yi.
The playing field is not far away, and it is already crowded at this time.
As Tsing Yi and I approached, the others automatically moved out of the way.
After squeezing in, I saw that there were almost less than 500 people in the open space dedicated to the finalists.
"Alas, iniquity. Tsing Yi muttered behind him.
"Cut. "I pouted, if time permits, Lao Tzu hopes that there will only be two people left.
"Are you the one in the door?" Just as Tsing Yi and I were muttering, a team approached, and the leader asked me lightly, but the tone of the words was not polite.
"Ahh "I'll reply. Awkward chat, yes? Lao Tzu embarrassed you.
"I'm Yunsheng of the Three Mountains Sect. The visitor continued to speak lightly, but as soon as his name was announced, the onlookers gasped.
"This Yunsheng is said to be the first person of the younger generation of the Three Mountains Sect. One said.
"It is said that he is still a closed disciple of the head of the Three Mountains Sect. Another said.
"It is said that at a young age, he has already reached the ninefold realm of the spiritual realm. ”
"It is said ......"
The sound was extremely noisy, but they were all shocked by the achievements of this Yunsheng. A smug smile rose at the corner of Yun Sheng's mouth, and his eyes were full of contempt when he looked at me.
"Oh. "I'll reply.
"I've heard something about you in the Fengdu Ghost War. ”
"Aang. ”
"I won't let you go in the final. ”
"Cut. "I saw that Yun Sheng's face had taken on an iron blue color.
"You ......" Yun Sheng was angry, but was interrupted by a voice just as he popped out a word.
"Everyone, this Fengdu ghost battle is a bit special, and there are too few people left in the finals. The voice paused, and he continued. "Therefore, after the study of our top ten factions, it was finally decided that after the preliminary round, those who did not qualify for the finals can continue to participate in the finals. After the person finished speaking, there was a commotion at the scene.
"Wouldn't it be better if there were fewer people?" I asked Tsing Yi beside me with a frown.
"It's a bad game. Tsing Yi said, his fingers pinching rapidly.
After a while, Tsing Yi's eyes suddenly opened, his chest rose and fell violently, and then his throat gurgled, apparently a mouthful of old blood made the thing swallow back.
"I said, it's okay if you spit it out, we can show weakness to the enemy. I said.
"You know a fart, the people in the finals basically don't have any weak hands, showing weakness to the enemy? Tsing Yi said in a suppressed voice.
"Do you know what I've figured out?" Tsing Yi said in a low voice.
"What?"
"Soul Clan. Tsing Yi said.
No way!
It all seems to make sense, damn it, the more dead they have, the better.
"There are many people who have died, but it's not just the soul clan. Tsing Yi said with a gloomy face.
Nima, are you pretending to be a ghost here to scare Lao Tzu? I looked at Tsing Yi's gloomy face, and suddenly remembered that I still have a person who specializes in making money from the dead.
The people on the stage were stunned and finally finished. Basically, the rules of the finals are introduced, but this time the rules have been changed. Everyone who enters the arena will get a sign, the brand has the effect of collecting souls, whoever collects more, who is the first, of course, this soul is not only human.
Then a voice sounded, it seemed to be the person in the preliminary round, but this time he didn't show up, and with a wave of his hand, the people present disappeared again.
There was a strange light in front of him, and then it cleared.
I was standing on an "island", and the "small island" at my feet was rattling with the endless water. It's a fucking rock, isn't it? I looked at the stone a few meters square at my feet. The water was a dark red color, and it beat against the stones and stirred up waves like blood. I squatted down and touched the water, and it was actually sticky, and there was even a slight smell of blood.
Fuck, it can't really be blood, right?
As far as the eye can see, there is no reef like this.
I suddenly started to think about Tsing Yi again, if this magic stick was here, what should I be able to deduce, count on me, I don't even know which direction to go now.
So, I jumped directly into the water with a pop, when it was not good to choose, the best choice was to choose arbitrarily, jump down first and then say, the name Lao Tzu is so good, I was trying to flutter in the slimy water.
The water pressure was so strong that I could even feel the slight resistance from the water.
A fierce man plunged down, his eyes were full of red, and there was no other color.
After swimming for about half a day, I finally saw a relatively "big" island, at least a few kilometers in a radius, and the magic is that there are mountains and trees on this island, which has changed the previous bare image.
Climbing up the dark red sand, I looked left and right, and the beach was clean and clean, and it didn't look like anyone had been there. I chose a boulder and hid in, there were some thick marks on the boulder, with obvious traces of unnatural formations, the deepest was several feet, and the width was more than a foot.
I rub, I have an ominous premonition, Lao Tzu seems to have come to a place where he shouldn't be again.
Just wanted to change to a position that could at least run and fight, a roar came from the beach, and then a walrus-like thing almost five meters long climbed up from the sea, the whole body was dark red color, the long fangs of the feet were bright and dazzling in the sun, the tail dragged long spikes, and the four legs were unusually short, if you didn't look carefully, you would really think that this thing was just squirming on the beach.
The thing writhed its round body and looked left and right for a moment, then ...... Then came running for the boulder where I was hiding.
Fuck off your uncle, there are so many places, you have to come here, Lao Tzu dug your ancestral grave in his last life?
I watched the round thing crawl closer and closer, and I could only raise my fist helplessly.
Fortunately, this thing didn't seem to have much strength, and with a punch, with a bang, my head exploded into a pulp, and then a dark red light flashed on my body and got into the sign I was carrying.
Reach out and grab the thing's tail.
you!, and the thing was already thrown into the dark red water.
Clapping his hands, he was about to turn around and leave, when a larger one came up.
Punched, headshot, flicked and thrown back.
A bigger one came out again.
Beat to death again.
The bigger ones are coming out again.
I rub!
If it goes on like this, will Lao Tzu hammer out a mountain as big?
I looked at the things that rushed up one after another, isn't this fucking cannon fodder?
Cannon fodder?
Cannon fodder!
No way?
I stared at the violently tumbling splash on the water's surface.
No, it's the brain that turns on the black light, and whatever you want will come to the bad ones, not the good ones.