Chapter 122: Chatting

Looking at the thin Taoist who had already risen in the mud pit, the little female ghost looked even more panicked, and floated in front of Bai Ze in a few steps, wanting to pull him up and run away together.

Not wanting her to get closer, a pair of furry claws suddenly poked out of the muddy water and grabbed her wrists tightly. Immediately afterwards, a pair of black and red ghost pupils brought up a large amount of muddy water, and suddenly appeared closer.

Because the county lord of this dragon qi immune body was approaching, the weight around him suddenly lightened, and Bai Ze's hands and feet that had been struggling hard slapped the muddy water, and he was finally able to act again.

The county lord didn't expect that this person on the ground was not a person, and the pair of black and red ghost eyes really scared her, and the county lord screamed in surprise, and wanted to fight back.

But Bai Ze just got a large gold medal for avoiding death, how could he let go, this momentary moment is the time to decide life and death!

Bai Ze grabbed her wrist tightly, and the little female ghost was dragged into the air with a frightened face, and a large amount of muddy water splashed on the ground, and a demon and a ghost rushed towards the thin Taoist.

The picture seemed to be still for a moment, the thin Taoist held the stone in his hand, the trace of surprise in his eyes had just risen, and the dragon aura condensed by the divine dragon smelled the demonic qi and looked this way, the ghost general was covered with huge wounds all over his body, sensing the danger of the master, and a pair of dim red ghost eyes also glared at him.

Bai Ze roared angrily, the green tendons on his arms bulged, and the claws that were dyed black by the muddy water suddenly lit up with a few cold rays, flashing in the night sky.

A large puddle of blood was splashed, and the thin Daoist's hand raised in mid-air slipped weakly, and the stone in his hand fell into the muddy water under his feet, splashing a few splashes. A huge wound appeared between his neck, the flesh and bones were jagged, most of his neck was torn off, the blood instantly stained the surrounding area, and the thin Taoist fell to the ground with his head on his back weakly.

The ghost general roared angrily, but his body dissipated helplessly, leaving a lifelike puppet in place, and a large amount of ghost qi spun in the air and burrowed into the puppet.

Shenlong still didn't let go, and slammed the ghostly puppet, the puppet flipped in the air, and suddenly attacked in the direction of Bai Ze, burrowing into the ghost bag on the waist of the ghost king's corpse.

The divine dragon followed, casually glanced at the corpse on the ground, and then surrounded Bai Ze, aiming his five claws at all the vital points of his body, and a pair of big gas eyes patrolled Bai Ze up and down.

Bai Ze swallowed nervously and spit, his eyes were firmly fixed on the movement of the divine dragon, and he pulled the large talisman beside him closer.

The county lord was frightened by this series of shocks for a moment, and was pulled by Bai Ze before he came to his senses. She glanced at Bai Ze, who had turned back into a human, and suddenly remembered that the guy who was holding her in front of her was also a monster, and he had just killed the thin Taoist.

The little female ghost screamed in fright, and the ghost aura mixed with dragon energy on her body overflowed, and it seemed that her soul was a little frightened.

The last bit of demonic energy on Bai Ze's body was also covered, and the divine dragon hovering nearby became more and more confused, howled angrily, rose to the sky, and dissipated.

The little female ghost saw that the only divine dragon who was kind to her was gone, and there was only a murderous monster in front of her, she rolled her eyes, and her soul turned into a puff of green smoke, drifting into the arms of the thin Taoist corpse and disappearing.

Bai Ze was the only one left in the two messy courtyards, and the black and red ghost pupils were scattered, and Bai Ze sat tiredly in the muddy water. The rain was still falling, and there was a tendency to do so, so he pulled the two bodies to his room, disposed of them, and buried them in a large hole in the house.

It was dark, and Bai Ze sneezed and sniffed. There was too much movement last night, and someone will come to investigate this morning, so it's time to leave this world.

After several lives and deaths, even though Bai Ze was beaten with iron, his spirit and body were tired, and it was very easy to fall asleep. His eyelids were a little heavy, and Bai Ze fell into a daze and fell into a half-dream.

At the moment when his spirit was relaxed and stable, a little golden light appeared in his mind, and Bai Ze's divine soul sensed it for the first time, and before that golden light could escape, his divine soul would be entangled in that golden light.

That golden light is really a Liaozhai painting book, Bai Zegang wanted to explore it, but he didn't want the golden light of the painting book to be powerful, and it appeared directly with a trace of his soul. Bai Ze's gaze appeared outside his body, and for the first time, he saw clearly how the Liao Zhai painting book took him out of the story world.

This body was completely wrapped in golden light, and then the golden threads shone out, and the things with aura he carried were entangled one by one, and then the large ball of golden light flashed, rising higher and higher, and disappeared into this world.

The golden light of the stone island shone slightly, and the Liaozhai painting book appeared out of thin air, turning to the page of demonics, the body in the story completely became transparent, and Bai Ze's consciousness and the body became one, and then many items appeared around.

His surroundings were cold and restrained, and Bai Ze involuntarily shook hard. Large snowflakes were scattered on the ground, and Bai Ze, who was half-kneeling on the ground, opened his eyes.

It was already the middle of the night, the snow was still falling, and there was no one around except for the sound of the river hitting the shore.

In front of him, the painting book of Liaozhai turned into golden light, and just wanted to quietly disappear in Bai Ze's mind as before, Bai Ze's ghostly eyes appeared, and he sensed his body with all his strength, and stopped the script near Zhihai.

The spirit wrapped around the painting book, and when Bai Ze found out about the wooden cover, it seemed to touch something. Liaozhai's painting book appeared in front of Bai Ze from the beginning, and it suddenly enlarged and became taller than a person. But the pages were gone, and only the wooden cover stood in front of me, no longer like a book, but more like a wooden door.

There is a faint golden light around the wooden door, and the two words of Liaozhai have become particularly large, but the two words of the picture book are still the same size.

Bai Ze swallowed a mouthful of spit, this is the first time this has happened in the Liaozhai painting book, he carefully opened the wooden cover, "squeak ~ awkward" The sound of the wooden door sounded, and a small study appeared in front of Bai Ze's eyes.

Bai Ze took the things on his body and walked into the wooden door. As Bai Ze's figure entered, the wooden door outside suddenly shrank and disappeared into the air.

The room is very warm, and the furnishings are roughly the same as those in Grandpa's study, but what hangs on the wall is a huge blank paper scroll with three big characters on it - the book of life and death!

Bai Ze hurriedly approached, and there was a faint line of handwriting on it, which was so faint that it was blurred, no matter how carefully Bai Ze looked at it, he couldn't see what was written.

Near the Book of Life and Death is a huge bookshelf, on which are indeed scrolls of hazy and dimly revealing a corner, some of which are shiny in color, and if you look closely, there seem to be characters walking in them. Some of the scrolls were dull in color, and they were so black that nothing could be seen.

Bai Ze flipped through the bookshelves and found that there were three blank scrolls at the bottom. Bai Ze stroked the texture of the scroll and felt a cortical feeling, and he could feel that it was not extraordinary.

Putting down the scroll, Bai Ze looked around, there were two doors in the house, one was the main entrance that Bai Ze walked into. The other door is on the left side of the study, and it is carved with the demon Yama, which looks gloomy. Bai Ze pushed hard, and tried to dip into the divine soul again, but the door did not move.