In front of him, the yellow spring was rolling, and thousands of corpses and souls slowly began to salute Su Bai who was standing at the top of the altar after venting their mania of awakening again, and the jade seal flew around Su Bai.

This is a domineering scene, even the fat man looked at it and felt a little embarrassed in his heart, he used to pity Su Bai for being trapped here as a Rausch guardian, but now look at it, it doesn't seem to be so bad, he still has a little envy.

The little guy kept patting his little meat hand, and he liked the spectacular scene in front of him.

The Buddha and the monk glanced at each other and smiled slightly, indeed, there is such a place, and he has the identity of almost half of the master as a guardian, Su Bai's laziness in the previous half a month seems to have a strong meaning in an instant.

In terms of consequential heroism, Su Bai mastered this place and came here again, what he could get, what he could get, what he could get, was far more than half a month of retreat.

Although neither the Buddha nor the monk knew what kind of way Su Bai chose to preach, they at least understood that Su Bai should have had a plan in his heart.

As a party, Su Bai has no special feelings about the scene in front of him, he has been here for half a year, and he has long been accustomed to everything here, and he even found out some ancient musical instruments here in the past, and used the blood shadow clone to form a band here to play the "Yellow River Cantata" with the thousands of corpses in the Yellow Spring.

I didn't notice it before, but now I feel very clear, that is, my recent road seems to have been paved by Fugui, when the guardian of the former Daoist Land was handed over, Su Bai thought that Fugui wanted to regain his freedom and pull himself to the top of the tank, and now, he gradually discovered what kind of wealth he left for himself.

"How long can we stay here?" the fat man looked at Su Bai.

"Stay as long as you want. Su Bai sensed the mental fluctuations coming from within the jade seal, "The radio shouldn't block any opportunity to make the listener stronger now. If it was the previous broadcast consciousness, it might not have chosen it this way, because the place of preaching is equal to his private collection, but people like Su Yuhang know art the most, but they disdain art the most. Even if we had a party here, the radio wouldn't say anything. ”

"Have a party?" the fat man blinked, then immediately shook his head and said, "Forget it, why are you cheap to others, let's just have fun here." ”

Su Bai came down from the altar with the little guy in his arms, came to the coffin, found the coffin where he was lying before, put the little guy on it, and sat next to him.

The monk and the Buddha sat cross-legged on the Yellow Spring, reciting the scriptures, and the authentic Yellow Spring was in front of them, which was equivalent to putting a whetstone that could confirm their own scriptures, and they were already eager to try.

The fat man was still wandering around, obviously a guest invited by the host's family, but he behaved more like a thief than a thief.

Su Bai took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, broke it in half, and began to feed the little one.

The little guy ate a piece and asked for it, but Su Bai didn't give it, and the little guy pouted and looked at Su Bai aggrievedly.

"Eat less, eat too much and what to do if your teeth decay. ”

"Da Bai, can we go to the other side here, right?" The fat man, who had been wandering around for a long time, came up to Su Bai and asked in a low voice.

"You mean, the land of the Western preaching?"

"Yes, it's the Western Daoist Place, I remember you told me that you can pass from here, just rely on this formation, right?"

Su Bai nodded.

"Can I go over there, then?" asked the fat man.

"What is there, isn't it the same here?" Su Bai was a little puzzled, the fat man was a very greedy person, but he was not so greedy that he was inexplicably greedy.

"Pure curiosity, pure curiosity, you know, when I was in elementary school, I wrote that I wanted to be an explorer when I grew up.................."

Su Bai stretched out his hand to stop the fat man's nonsense, and pointed down, "Okay, you can figure it out for yourself." ”

Su Bai really doesn't know much about the formation, if the fat man wants to go to the Western Daoist Land, he will do it.

"Good. ”

The fat man couldn't help but sit down on his knees with joy and began to carefully study the formation here.

The little guy turned sideways to look at the fat man who was groping on the ground, his eyes widened.

"Fatty, help me keep an eye on the kid. Su Bai shouted at the fat man.

"I see. The fat man directly picked up the little guy and put it beside him, one big and one small two people crawled on the ground together, but the fat man was looking for the texture of the formation, and the little guy just thought it was interesting to crawl around with this fat uncle.

Su Bai entered the coffin, his body fell directly into it, and entered the open Sumeru space, he lived here for half a year, and at this time, he also had a feeling of revisiting the old place.

He slowly closed his eyes, he was different from the Buddha and the fat man, he was not in a hurry, he had already found the way he wanted to go, so the sense of urgency was not so strong, and what he wanted to do, he was not in a hurry, and now the monk and the Buddha were contemplating their own Buddhism in the Yellow Spring, and Su Bai himself was not convenient for them to say that you get out of the way, I will do it first.

Unconsciously, Su Bai fell asleep, probably remembering the feeling of being suppressed by the omnipresent shadow of Su Yuhang and Liu Mengyu so much that he had to choose to be handed over to the guardian and self-buried.

Yes, it's a cage, but it's a place where you used to feel safest and a place you feel nostalgic for.

Su Bai felt that he should take a nap for a while, and what woke him up was the coffin that vibrated up, his body and consciousness quickly surfaced, and he pushed open the lid of the coffin, and Su Bai saw that the twelve coffins were all blooming.

The fat man hugged the little guy and smiled silly, apparently he had successfully drummed up this formation.

The next moment, the figure of the fat man disappeared at the same time with the figure of the little guy, and soon, Su Bai raised his head, and in the position of the bronze mirror above, he saw the fat man standing there holding the little guy.

"Yo, you can really see it here, it's more convenient than video calls, and you don't need traffic. The fat man also raised his head and looked at Su Bai from the bronze mirror.

The little guy was also very curious about his father's appearance in the mirror above his head, of course he didn't know what it meant to be afraid, after all, he dared to crawl to the demon den alone.

"Fat man, what are you going to do over there?" Su Bai didn't believe that the fat man was just to satisfy his curiosity and appreciate the tomb style of another culture.

"Do an experiment, hehe, I'm sorry to do it here, but I can try it elsewhere, by the way, Dabai, you can reorder the angle of the coffin below according to my prompt, and then instill a little power into it, and you can teleport over." ”

The fat man seemed to be worried about the safety of the little guy, so he hoped that Su Bai would also come over to take the child.

Su Bai readjusted the angle of the coffin according to the fat man's instructions, and then transmitted his own power into the texture in a specific way, and then a suction force was transmitted, Su Bai did not resist, only felt a black in front of him, and then, he appeared in the Western Enlightenment Land.

Compared with the surging Yellow River in the Eastern Preaching Land, the layout of the Western Preaching Land is more extreme, with snow falling all over the sky, everything is hung with ice thorns, this is a desperate situation, a forbidden area for life, and it has no sound, it seems very dead and silent.

Experiencing this scene firsthand, Su Bai somewhat understood why the guardians of the Western Enlightenment Land like to be a curious baby, because the dead and silent environment here can really make people crazy, unlike in the East, where there are not only cats, but also a constantly flowing Yellow Spring and the strange corpses and souls in the Yellow Spring, at least not so lonely.

It is estimated that Hills was also bored at the beginning, so he pondered everywhere.

The fat man wrapped his clothes around the little guy, and put a bronze mirror in his hand for the little guy to keep warm, at this time he took the initiative to send the little guy to Su Bai's arms, and then couldn't wait to pull out the red threads and arrange them.

It looks like the fat guy is going to play a big one this time.

Su Bai didn't rush to ask the fat man what he was going to do, but sat next to the little guy with his arms, and looked around, Su Bai also saw that there were beer and instant noodle barrels in the ice in front of him, which should have been eaten by Hills when he was here.

Calculating the time, if Shears came by the earliest plane, he should be able to arrive almost tonight, and even if he was in a hurry, it was not impossible for Shills to hijack the plane directly.

The fat man's formation is very large, not to say how big the pomp is, in fact, there are not many magic weapons used to arrange the formation, and the fat man just carries it with him, of course, the amount cannot be large, but Su Bai saw that the fat man sprayed the essence blood on the tip of his tongue more than once in a specific position, this is to use his own origin to arrange the formation, with the fat man's stingy character, it is not easy to do this step.

After about an hour, the fat man with a pale face finally stood up and stretched,

"Damn, I'm tired of the fat man, it's finally done. Big white, show you a big one. ”

After saying that, the fat man began to pinch his hands, and at the same time chanted an obscure incantation in his mouth,

The next moment,

Due to the formation around the fat man, one after another black yin winds were pushed out, and the fat man's painting style also changed suddenly, directly becoming solemn, as if the Taoist patriarch was coming again.

"The soul is back.................. The Soul Returns.................."

The fat man's writhing body kept shouting, which reminded Su Bai of the gesture of those mothers-in-law calling out to their husbands when they walked to the west exit before the founding of the People's Republic of China.

soon

The tombstones of the university hung with ice slag began to tremble one after another,

One majestic power after another is rising,

Seeing this scene, Su Bai felt a little lucky, glad that Hills himself was not here now, otherwise it was estimated that he would have to fight the fat man directly.