When everyone saw me turn their heads, they instantly turned their eyes away from me.

I see two reasons for this, from the eyes of everyone: first, unwillingness. Second, disdain.

The reason for the reluctance is naturally because of the boss of the soul clan, who is a master of the demigod realm, and the man in the cave also said that he may break through to the god realm at any time, as the saying goes, it is a hundred-legged insect that dies but does not stiffen, if you go in recklessly, and then come to a deceitful corpse, then any of us, it is estimated that even if you don't die, at least you have to leave something behind to come out.

As for the second reason for disdain, it's simple, because of my six-character mantra, so they now very much want to leave an impression that others don't know me, I've heard of shrews scolding the street, but compared to me, it's still a lot worse, I have a practice, and although this practice is common, this six-character mantra is definitely the existence of no one before or since.

Cut......

I raised my eyebrows at everyone, disdainful of being in the company of Lao Tzu, who is too lazy to take care of you.

Just when I was extremely proud and proud of my "heroic achievements", the voice of soul cleansing sounded in my head again.

"Don't look at it, it's definitely dead. ”

"Are you sure?"

"According to your tossing like this, even if you are not shocked to death by the lion's roar, then you have to be angry to death, how did this guy of the soul clan fall into such an opponent as you, I really don't know if it is his luck or his sorrow. ”

What do you mean? It's all dead, and there's a hairy luck?

"In these three realms, the birth of each exercise has its inevitable cause and effect relationship, just like it has its own arrangement in the underworld, and he can witness your ...... You're ...... The birth of the special six-character mantra is lucky no matter how it is calculated, but unfortunately, he died after a while, so his luck has become sad. What do you mean by that, what kind of pain makes you happy?" The soul cleanser swallowed and spat out a few breaths, but I couldn't find a suitable word to describe my six-character mantra, and I had no choice but to make a special way to describe it.

"Pain and happiness. ”

"Yes, it's pain and happiness. "Cleansing the soul clapping.

I simulated the death of the Soul Clan boss in my mind, but unfortunately, after a while, there was no way to associate his death with happiness, besides, if this pain and happiness happened together, this situation should not be too much, right? And many of them should be one-time, right? Unless, ...... Too big?

Well...... Well...... Say the right thing, get down to business, Amitabha, Amitabha......

Since the goods of the soul clan are dead, then I no longer hesitate, beckoning everyone to drill into the cave, everyone saw me take the lead in entering, naturally there was no way to refuse, they could only follow me in, but still kept a certain distance from me.

For the performance of the people, I uniformly summarized it as: a leaf obstructs, not seeing Mount Tai.

After a while of turning left and right, we finally came to the ground.

The death of the Soul Clan Boss is not tragic, and it also proves my idea that pain and happiness are very rare.

Tsing Yi came out of the crowd, and his palm was also pressed on the head of the Soul Clan Boss, and after a while, Tsing Yi withdrew his palm and beckoned everyone again to return to the cave before.

At this point, even if this lifeless problem is solved, and we will naturally have to do our business next, after all, catching up with these people of the Soul Clan is just another purpose of ours, and our real purpose is - pull the skin!

The man looked at the golden manju sawa that was spinning in my palm, and for a moment he felt like he was stupid, and after a moment, he rolled his eyes, quacked, and fainted.

By the time the man woke up, it was already the next day, and the man's strength had recovered a lot, but according to him, it was still early.

The golden light in my palm bloomed again, and Manju Sawa appeared in my palm again, only this time, I didn't let Manju Sawa continue to stay with me, but raised my palm slightly, and I had already sent the Manju Sawa to the man.

The man's expression was very exciting, it was excitement, surprise, excitement, regret, and even a trace of fear, looking at the Manju Sawa I sent over, his footsteps were actually slowly moving towards the rear.

Made, I have gone to great lengths to bring your girlfriend to you, and you are running away, if it weren't for the fact that I am so sure I can't beat him, I would have grabbed the old man by the collar and asked him: Do you have a dog outside? Do you want to abandon your girlfriend?

The man had even turned away and stopped looking at the Manzhu Sawa in my hand, as if he was afraid, but looking at the unwillingness in his eyes, I was still sure that Ya should have never done anything to be sorry for a woman. I frowned and didn't look at the man's fists clenched with excitement, and his slightly trembling shoulders.

I slapped my thighs with a clatter.

Made, Manju Sahua, flowers and leaves are missing. I finally understood why men are in such a state, this old man must be afraid of this.

"That...... That one...... Master, in fact, we also have Manju Sawa on our body. I said tentatively to the man.

The man suddenly turned around and looked at me, his eyes were blazing, and I even wondered if Ya was going to throw me to the ground if it weren't for the bright sky on his head, the blue sky and the white sun, and then what happened to me. Line

"It can't be!" said the man, categorically.

I shrugged my shoulders and didn't say anything, the facts are here, and I can't let you not believe it, all I need to do now is wait, wait for this man to understand what happened, and we don't know what happened.

The man looked at the Manzhu Sawa in my hand in a daze, and the expression on his face kept changing, almost catching up with the change of face in Sichuan Opera.

Finally, the man sighed, lifted his palm, and slowly reached for the manju sawa in my hand.

After dodging a few times, the man's index and middle fingers finally touched Manju Sahua.

Why the index finger and middle finger? The reason is very simple, those two fingers are long, which is the same as a woman's nail polish, which is generally not on these two fingers.

I'm off topic again, talking about business, getting down to business.

The moment the man's finger touched Manju Sahua, the man's expression finally froze, and all that was left on his face was heartache, which could be seen.

Tears began to flow silently down the man's cheeks, and then dripped on the manju sawa in front of him, like dew, slowly seeping into the golden manju sawa in his hand. Manju Sawa also seemed to have an aura, and the leaves swayed slightly, constantly rubbing against the man's fingers.

Looking at this scene in front of me, I suddenly thought of one thing: butterflies love flowers. Isn't this one who is riding a horse a butterfly and a flower? Will it be ...... for a while? I thought of Liang Zhu again.

The man quietly looked at the manzhu sawa in his hand, and after a while, the man let out a long sigh, and then the palm of his hand was raised and moved to his forehead, and the light on his forehead flashed, and the golden manzhu sawa had rushed into the man's spiritual platform and disappeared.

"Do you know that there is no career?" the man's voice suddenly sounded, but the question asked by the man made us a little confused.

Isn't there a career? Isn't this what you don't know? Your family, you are a god, and then your house was dug into an ant hole by you like a marmot, with a poisonous mist, and there are leaves of Manju Sahua, and what else? Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what the man meant.

"No career is indeed the ...... here" The man's voice began to sound intermittently, as if the memory had become blurred because the memory was too long, and the man could only try to recall while slowly telling.

The story told by men is no longer the story told by women, but another story, a story that belongs only to lifelessness.

It is indeed a lifeless here, and the purpose of this lifeless life is very simple, but it is even more painful.

No career, a thousand miles, no life. This is a man's summary of no career.

"What do you mean...... Don't we want to get out alive?" I interrupted the man's memories and asked, your love story is indeed poignant, but no matter how poignant or miserable your love is, you can't let our group of people be thrown here to be buried together, right?

"It has nothing to do with you, this is lifeless, it's just against me. ”

This love story is also too tragic, and everyone is shocked.

But I was shocked and had other thoughts. What did you do this old thing? Why did you let Buddhism harm you so ruthlessly? According to the man's description, this lifeless is even more ruthless than the tomb of the living dead of the ancient tomb faction, the little dragon girl died in a hundred years, and after she died, she was naturally a hundred, but a man can't, it's okay to die, and after you die, you still have to appear in this lifeless, if this situation is simply a "widow", and it is the kind that can't be born forever.

Hold the grass! Is Brother Rulai so ruthless?

After the man's continued introduction, we finally understood this lifeless life clearly, and at the same time, we were moved by the poignant love story between a man and a woman.

Wan Lingxin and Qin Xin were even crying silently, and by the time the story ended, they had already stood up suddenly.

"I'm going to Lingshan to settle accounts with the dead bald man, and I'm going to kill him. Qin Xin said through gritted teeth.

"I'll go too. The spirit of the silk echoed.

Women, absolute emotional animals, a story, no matter what the reason, just because the hero and heroine of the sympathy story are going to Xitianling Mountain to be the big leader of the family, isn't it crazy?

Fortunately, under the continuous persuasion of me and Tsing Yi, the two girls finally calmed down.

However, the two girls also insisted on their opinion: when they are free, they must beat the dead bald man.

To be honest, for the opinions of the two women, after Tsing Yi and I listened to it, the sweat on our heads came down. Who doesn't know, relative to the Three Realms of Heaven, Earth and Man, the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain has even exceeded the existence of the Three Realms, if you have to separate an administrative division to belong to, it should belong to the category of the Heavenly Realm, but it is definitely higher than the existence of the Heavenly Realm, it should belong to the existence of the top boss of the Heavenly Realm, and the Heavenly Realm is basically a big office belonging to the Western Heavenly Spirit Mountain in the Three Realms.

Moreover, according to my experience of watching various networks for more than ten years, this dead bald man generally appears in the form of a muddy and-stirring stick, and with the development of events, it is very likely to evolve into the final negative boss.

Beat this kind of boss, as the supreme god of the author of this book, I'm afraid I don't have the courage to do it, right?