Peeling Xiucai glared and was shocked: "Just with a big troll, why can't you draw him?"

The blood ink painter was full of question marks written all over his body: "Because, if I can't draw his spirit, and if I can't draw his spirit, it's not called painting." ”

The other three looked at each other, suddenly thinking of a past event, and their expressions were as if they were alive and ghosts, almost petrified. The Eternal Realm is full of infinity and unknowns, and the Blood Ink Painter is just a slightly stronger Ascendant. There are many people he can't beat, but he can't beat and can't draw is two different things, after so many years of ascension, the fourth brother can't draw people, and he has only met one!

...... When the four of them were wandering in the land of bones, they once came across a terrifying passerby.

That passer-by, the blood ink painter can't paint.

And to this day, in fact, they can't even be sure if the other party is a Terran. The passer-by hid his whole body under a wide cloak, surrounded by death, and rode an unnamed dead beast under his crotch from the corpse mountain to the next corpse mountain. At that time, the four of them were prostrate on the ground, until the dead beast disappeared into the distance, still trembling and did not dare to get up!

I can't draw it, it's not that the other party is strong, but that the existence is surrounded by dead air, but there is no spirit.

Peeling Xiucai's throat stirred, and he stammered: "Big, big, big trolls don't have a spirit?"

The Blood Ink Painter shook his head slowly: "Yes." ”

"Then why ......"

"But there are two. One is a living spirit and the other is a dead spirit!"

Seeing that the three of them had not been able to turn the corner for a while, he put it more bluntly: "Let's put it this way, after you have examined the appearance, you will find that the guy is both a living man and a dead man." Life and death are rooted in him. It's as if he's completely dead once, but somehow he's alive again? I guess, even the Ye Maniac didn't see the weirdness. ”

If Kong Qionglou was present, he would be able to understand the existence of that spiritless passerby, and he would definitely be shocked by the words of the blood ink painter!

He was buried in the world for 10,000 years, and he died completely, not like the ancients, he was a hundred deaths, but he flew to eternity after being reborn in flesh and blood!

"The little craftsman wishes the Dao Immortal Banner a victory and a return from the treasure!" The black tiger glanced over again, and the Blood Ink Painter took the lead and bowed again, humble. But when he lowered his head, the light under his eyes flashed vigorously. He whispered to the three of them: "Wait, even if the big troll is really not the opponent of Ye Maniac, and he is forced to be in a hurry, the so-called star list forty-four, there may not be good fruits to eat!"

The three of them suddenly realized.

The fourth child neither fought nor left, but relied on this place, suppressing the pride in his heart and nodding to a group of corpses. If the big troll and the leaf maniac fight each other...... But it was already calculated. Not only is he not an honest person, he is full of scheming all over his body, not only Kong Qionglou is gone, but even his brothers who are always by his side day and night and are like brothers and sisters are also gone!

Before the skinning Xiucai had time to be happy, his brows were twisted into a ball again, and he exclaimed: "Look, over there!"

A woman in white appeared on the hill, and after a moment's pause, she walked towards the tomb, without a head.

There is no head, but it does not hinder walking, and the ancient Guanyin monk seems to have a little more clarity than when he was in the tree. His arms were no longer stretched forward, but were imprinted on his chest, and he no longer walked aimlessly, but went straight to the tomb in the valley. Walking to the periphery of the corpse group, the corpse group immediately turned into docile pets, lowered their heads, did not dare to raise their eyes to look at the Bodhisattva Dharma Driver, and took the initiative to give way to a passage!

Tuas walked up to the black tiger, stopped, and the tiger's mouth opened.

The thirteen iron scrolls of the Ancient Soldier Ancestor were revealed.

Due to the unknown situation in the tomb, once you need to turn into a Dao talisman to escape, the iron scroll will be left in the tomb, which is safer than holding it in the mouth of the black tiger. Where the secret realm is, the only thing that makes Ye Maniac jealous is the Buddha Ridge, but the Lord of the Six Great Ridges only came to the weakest Buddha King, and he also called the big troll to run away. So for the time being, he is invincible, and the four good people of Langya don't have the courage to snatch his treasures!

Bodhisattvas don't need to rob.

Take out a piece directly from the thirteen iron rolls, copy it in your hand, cross the tomb road, and enter the underground palace.

......

......

"Your Highness, let go, I have my own legs!"

On Kong Qionglou's side, he had been pouring blood mold for eight lifetimes, and he was almost dragged forward by Qi Jiansheng.

The injury on his arm was not good, and the pain made him grin. I wanted to use the ghost to deal with the Ye maniac, but I was used by the ghost. The prince of Mi Jian was deposed, and he was assigned to the border pass, and when he saw this posture, he wanted to support the scene. But, but I'm a fucking fake, how embarrassing it is to say it. Besides, it doesn't matter if you are a bunch of dead people who know that you are dead. The dust of the ancient past has long been settled, leaving no aftertaste, and it can still make you toss out flowers?!

At the end of the road, it suddenly opened up.

Under the dome, a stretch of palace rises from the ground, and the eaves fly horizontally, magnificently, as if the palace of the Great Chu Divine Dynasty has been moved in. Between the jade carved corridors, the maids lined up, holding the treasure plate and shuttling. The main hall in the center is even more magnificent, filling the field of vision like bullying the mountains and the sea!

The more this happened, the more panicked Kong Qionglou and the others became...... It's a haunt's nest. Can you learn from a few of the people in the ancient willow king tree, and the hauntings are coming one by one, so that everyone can be mentally prepared?

Mi Jian turned around and said angrily to Kong Qionglou and the others: "Everything you see in front of you is originally mine, mine!"

Kong Qionglou said in his heart: No matter how well it is repaired, it is also a tomb, what is the difference between a golden coffin wrapped in a body and a straw mat? Anyway, I don't plan to rob you, what is there to show!

He was still pondering in his mind, what was going on in the tomb? Hui'an Walker was not allowed to live or die, but his body collapsed, and he died when he saw the light, and all that remained of the Holy Child and the Dragon Maiden was resentment and unwillingness. All this in front of me is extraordinarily real. Secretly moved two steps to Mi Jian's side, and quietly pinched his arm with his other hand, which felt flesh and blood to the touch.

"You, you, you presumptuous!"

Qi Jian was shocked, reacted violently, and shook him off suddenly: "Don't think that you are the descendant of Du Kang's Bacchus, this king will not dare to do anything to you!" He rubbed the hand he used to pull Kong Qionglou on his clothes, "Whether you have a habit of breaking sleeves has nothing to do with this king." But if you dare to touch me again, you will be wiped out in the first thought!"

...... The day of the ancestors.

I was dragged by you all the way by the wrist, what did I say, I didn't say anything, pinching you and becoming a fucking sleeve breaker?!

Kong Qionglou scolded in his heart, but on the bright side, he deliberately did not make a defense, and it was better to be misunderstood by Mi Jian than to be caught by the wrist. As soon as he is happy, if he can't figure out which coffin to lead you directly into and lie down, it will be miserable. Walking here, in fact, everyone has regretted it, including Kong Qionglou. Death is death, but don't scare us!

But people can not go to invite guests, but ghosts can't hide from the banquet.

Climb the stairs.

"When you enter the palace later, your father will inevitably ask, and you just have to deepen your friendship with this king. Mi Jian calmed down his emotions and had too high expectations for Kong Qionglou, "In this way, let's just say that you once mentioned my name to the god of wine, and the god of wine and his old man had a good impression of me." In short, we must let the hundred officials look sideways, and let Fei Laogou not get off the stage, my father had better kill him!"

Kong Qionglou went back directly, not for the sake of being happy, but because he didn't want to get involved in the battle between the two ghosts at all: "What is the degree of deep? I want to say that we are friends who eat the same box and sleep at the same table, and don't you want His Highness to break his bones and scatter ashes on the spot?"

"If you say it, you can say it!!"

Instantly.

Mi Jian's image became extremely terrifying, he spoke too hard, and the corners of his mouth were cracked all the way to the base of his ear, and it took a while to recover.

"Okay, well, listen to Your Highness, haha, we are still willing to help with this little favor, and we can't get angry!" Kong Qionglou was extremely shocked in his heart, and the ghost would also turn his face, "Do you say it...... I'm dizzy, why are you hiding so far away? Boiled fish, you come over to me!"

Turning his head, he was shocked to realize that the monkey and the others were all frightened back dozens of steps, and even the mermaid fairy ran away, unable to shout, and shook his head vigorously holding hands with Nianci...... These traitors.

The group walked on the stone steps paved with white jade and came to the outside of the main hall, but was stopped by a eunuch with a sharp voice.

"Your Highness, the queen mother is dancing, is it okay to wait for a while before passing through, so that you can barely dislike the king?"

The majestic and dignified vermilion lacquer hall door is wide open, and even every stone button embedded in it is as big as a house, not to mention the huge pillars carved and painted, which cannot be described. In the hall, the lights are shining, the mountains are overflowing, and the queen of Dachu is dancing solo in it. There is no accompaniment of music and bamboo, only the subtle sound of the clothes waving from time to time!

The wind returns to the snow, the phoenix soars, and the soul lingers in the dream.

Mi Jian stared at the dancing beauty stupidly, and pushed the eunuch away, not to break through, but not to be blocked.

Kong Qionglou and the others were also fascinated, and threw the current dangerous situation out of the clouds.

Yunmen Wenjian is rare to be clear, and he doesn't dare to look at women dancing, and he doesn't dare to look at it in the name of incivility. A few steps forward, he woke up Kong Qionglou together, and said in his ear: "Have you noticed it, since we broke the Queen of Great Chu and Prince Mi Jian in the Yongdao, we have come all the way, and we can no longer sense the fate star in the sky!"

Kong Qiong subconsciously looked up, only to find that there was only the dome of the underground palace above. Even if there is no dome, the sky seen in the secret realm is also buried deep under the earth, and it is impossible to do it. Instead, the subtle connection between the divine mind and the sky was really cut off: "Hey, I really can't sense it." Why didn't I pay attention?

"The star of life is the life of the ascendant, and this situation will never happen!" Yunmen Wenjian's face was gloomy, "The ancient artifact of the ancient god of wine in your hand can also destroy the illusion, and it is difficult to be bewitched, which means that all this in front of you is not quite like an illusion." That only says ......"

"What does it mean?"

Yunmen Wenjian proclaimed mercy, and looked down at the Wu Hook Sword in his hand: "Hui Neng, are we also like the Hui'an Walker in the willow tree, who dies without realizing it?" What happened on the side of the Guliu Wangshu, Yunmen Wenjian and Nian Ci were not present at the time, but Kong Qionglou had already told them about what had happened, "Master Kong, do you think the poor monk's guess is correct?"

"Oh, what speculation?"

Kong Qionglou straightened his neck and looked into the hall, a pair of eyes almost popped out, and he didn't pay attention at all!

Rao is Yunmen Wenjian, no matter how good his temperament is, it makes him angry. The poor monk tells you about life and death, but you only care about watching others twist their bodies. Buddhism cultivates the mind, and Nian Ci is a woman, and she quickly upholds the Buddha nature and wakes up. Attached to the other side: "Bad guy, did you hear that? Senior brother said that we are all dead!"

Kong Qionglou perfunctory: "Little sister, don't scare yourself, death is not like this." ”

Nian Ci wanted to bite off one of his ears, and said angrily: "What should death be like, have you ever died?"

"Well, I've died. ”

The monks and nuns were speechless, just thinking that they were crazy.

...... I hate guys, I can't pull my legs when I see a woman, and I lose my soul when I see a beautiful woman. It seems that as long as the dance in the temple continues, there is no hope for him at all. This pair of Buddhist brothers and sisters, who were unlucky enough to be removed from the organization, looked at each other, had a sense of inspiration for each other, and were ready to verify the inferences in their hearts with their own hands.

One person was holding a Wu hook and quietly touched behind Mi Jian!

If it's dead, to put it bluntly, everyone is a ghost, an old ghost and a new ghost, so what's there to be afraid of?

Kong Qionglou was shocked, and hurriedly blocked in front of the two, his lips twitched but he tried not to make a sound: "Are you two also scared stupid? Death is death, nothingness, nothing." The ancients died but did not pass away, because they cultivated to the heavens during their lifetime and were used by others. But if we die, we probably won't even have the ability to turn into ghosts. Don't mess around......"

Before the words were finished, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he was happy.

At the bottom of the white jade steps, Fei Wuji, who was left in the corridor by them, walked towards the main hall, but he had a necrophilia in one hand.

"Let go!"

"Poor Dao makes you let go!!"

"Boom. ”

Fei Wuji pulled Ye Maniac's collar with his backhand, and Youzai Youzai walked in front, and the immortal Dao body suddenly turned into powder, wanting to turn into a Dao Fu and escape. However, there seems to be a terrible adhesive force around Fei Wuji, which will always pull him back into human form. Even the Dao Talisman that escaped by luck was annihilated not far after escaping!

Deserve.

Let you fucking chase after ...... The chase is endless!