Chapter Seventy-Four: The Dementor Banner
It stands to reason that Rowan and this crazy knife Song San didn't even say a word, and they shouldn't have been angry with him.
But seeing him so depressed, Rowan couldn't help it.
In the words of Mr. Lu Xun, it is to mourn his misfortune and be angry with him!
But after being angry, Rowan rubbed the corners of his eyes to calm himself down: "Could it be that I have been a teacher for a long time these days, so I can't help but be angry when I see such a talented and talented person fall to this point? No, no, no, I'm still young, I can't be contaminated with this old man's habits!"
After thinking about it, Rowan cleared his throat and said, "Are you ...... Song San?"
Speaking of which, Rowan found that he didn't even know the name of Crazy Knife Song San.
Crazy Knife Song San was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "Junior Song Liu, the third in line, so others call me Song San!"
Calling yourself a junior to a six-year-old child?
You have a big heart, don't you?
Luo Wen shook his head: "Song Liu, right." You've been following me for a few days, and if there's something you want to tell me, but you're too embarrassed to say it, don't worry, if it's to borrow money, I just got a box of rewards from the county, and I can consider how much you want to borrow. ”
Hongwu: "0_0!"
Song Liu: "0_0!"
Rowan continued: "Of course, borrowing money cannot be borrowed in vain, with a monthly interest of three cents, a monthly increase of three cents, and a maximum loan period of ten years. You make a note, press your handprint, and the money will be borrowed from you!"
Three cents a month, and three cents in a month? Isn't that 36 cents in that year? Isn't it 36 times in 10 years? Who dares to borrow this money?
Song Liu was anxious, and hurriedly said: "Master Ximen, I have been following you for many days, and I have never spoken, because I am afraid of being rejected by you! Actually, I don't want to borrow money, I just want to worship you as a teacher, learn the exercises, and become a monk!"
Luo Wen said decisively: "No, I don't have an advanced technique suitable for you to learn." ”
The advanced exercises he has mastered now are only the second and third chapters of the "Soul Devouring Treasure Book", but if he teaches this technique to Song Liu, it will be strange that he does not fall into the devil!
It's good to be a good teacher, but if you don't have diamonds, you don't do porcelain work, and Rowan knows it very well in his heart.
"But ......," he had something to say.
But Song Liu listened to what he said before, and he was like being struck by lightning, and he only felt that the whole world was gray, the road ahead was bleak, and there was no hope for revenge.
In fact, since Song Liu came out of the lecturer of the Xuanqi Daoist, he has been haunted by obsession, almost enchanted, unable to sleep at night, unable to eat, all supported by a strong true qi, and now this stimulation is almost a fork in the way of true qi!
If he hadn't heard Rowan say anything else, he was afraid that he would have vomited blood and fainted.
But as soon as Rowan said two words, he suddenly stood up!
He was not tall, and his feet were shorter than a chair, but he became shorter when he stood up......
But it has nothing to do with his momentum.
He stood up suddenly, looked out the door, and a compelling momentum suddenly rose on his body!
"Meow?"
The faceless lying on top of his head also screamed at the right time.
"Master, what's wrong?" Hong Wu sensed that something was wrong and asked anxiously.
Rowan said in a low voice: "Guard your home, I'll go back as soon as I go." I didn't expect that in broad daylight, there would be sneaky people going out?"
Before he could finish speaking, he had already stepped out the door.
The mad knife Song San was in a hurry, and hurriedly followed.
But Hong Wu thought about it, he just followed to the door, and he still had to guard his home.
Luo Wen ignored Song San, the mad knife who followed up, he put the floating board in front of him, turned over and jumped up, and then injected mana, and the tail of the floating board spewed out a strong air current, which was activated instantly!
Not far away, a ghost creature deliberately released its breath in order to lure him away!
He circled around and made sure there were no other ghosts, then he turned and chased after him.
The ghost thing was always hanging in front of him, not far or closer, and the intention became more and more obvious.
"Where is this leading me?"
Luo Wenyi was bold, so he let the ghosts lead him.
"But I want to see, who's looking for me, or is it looking for Faceless?"
He touched the faceless lying on top of his head and couldn't help but smile slightly.
The "Soul Devouring Treasure Book" was really compatible with the Soul Attracting Bead, and even he didn't expect that in just a few days, Faceless would be able to integrate the Soul Attracting Bead into his body and become the new host of the Soul Attracting Bead.
After becoming the host of the soul bead, even if the faceless is in the game, opportunities and dangers will coexist in the future, as long as you grasp it properly, it will not be a problem to become a monster.
If his guess is correct, there should be more ghosts that will be attracted to the soul beads in the future, and send the soul beads that hide the secret books of kung fu to the door.
In other words, this Soul Bead is simply a monster gathering weapon!
In this regard, Rowan thought of the most suitable advanced exercises for himself!
There are thousands of monks' exercises, and Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism are only some of them, but the most suitable for his holy womb is undoubtedly the secret method of Buddhism's merits!
The kind of secret method that can obtain merit and mana as long as you surpass the ghost thing, for him who can farm monsters in pieces, it's not too good!
"It's a pity that I just figured it out now, and I couldn't get the merit cultivation method from Master Jipo as soon as possible. ”
Recently, Rowan has been a little resigned, because for so many days, the top of his holy fetus has not even grown heel hair, and it seems that he was born without hair follicles......
"If you are a monk, you should be a monk, anyway, this holy fetus is only one of my incarnations. ”
Rowan comforted himself like this all the time.
......
Tracking all the way, Rowan soon entered a gloomy and dead place, where the surrounding houses became more and more dilapidated, and there were ruins everywhere.
When they passed through this ruin, the surrounding yin qi was heavier, and the white clouds and scorching sun were blocked by the yin qi, and it became dark in an instant.
Rowan raised his eyes and saw that on the loess, the graves were standing in all directions, and pieces of decaying wooden signs were standing crookedly on top of the graves, and small black creatures were scurrying around between the graves.
Is this a mass grave?
After entering this mass grave, the ghost that led the way finally stopped, and it floated between the mounds, silent, blurred in reality and reality, but it was a wandering spirit!
System: "Wandering souls, remnants lost between life and death." ”
But this geist is obviously different from ordinary geist, its eyes are not confused, unlike ordinary geist, it will only wander unconsciously in the dark places.
"Is it right here?"
Rowan manipulated the floating board to a sharp stop, and prepared to find the main owner.
But then a scream suddenly came, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw a big bald head with a strong physique being thrown out!
This big bald head is full of flesh, and his fierce face is exposed, and he is extremely familiar.
"The great monk abstains from murder?"
Rowan recognized him, so he stretched out his hand to block it, and the mana in his palm flowed out, turned into a disc, and slowly rotated, taking the great monk's ring down steadily!
The robe of the murderer is already in tatters, his body is full of blood, and the vajra in his hand is broken, and his appearance is very miserable!
"Ouch!"
He was picked up by Rowan, but there was another pain, and it seemed that the inner house was injured!
When he turned his head to see Luo Wen, a look of surprise appeared on his face: "Like Li!"
Luo Wenwan smiled: "Donor, you have a relationship with me." ”
The corners of the big monk's mouth grinned, and he laughed dryly: "Master, be careful, the other party is amazing!"
"Don't worry!"
Rowan helped him aside, and then turned his eyes to the direction he was flying from.
There, a man with his hair in a crown, his face smeared with all kinds of oil paint, and his body in a black robe was floating faintly, his feet did not touch the ground, like a ghost, and a long banner in his hand swayed, embroidered with strange patterns, and a head of ghosts drilled out of the flag, like a group of demons dancing!
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