It's just that Chen An just raised his foot, and the old Taoist priest took a diagonal step in front of him.

Chen An's eyes narrowed: "What does Dao Chief mean by this, do you have to have a fight with me first?"

"That's not what Lao Dao meant," the old Taoist priest also felt that his behavior was a little excessive, and hurriedly took another half step back to show his friendliness, but he still opened his mouth to persuade: "Lao Dao just hopes that Your Excellency will think again, this ghost cave is in the downtown area, once this monster is allowed to come out, it will definitely be ruined." Seeing that Your Excellency is a native of Yuqiao City, you don't want your hometown to suffer this catastrophe. ”

Chen An frowned, speaking of which, it really didn't matter to him whether the people in Yuqiao City lived or died, or that he was an outsider who didn't take the lives of the people in this world seriously at all, and even if the people in this world died, it had nothing to do with him.

But his appeal is to find someone and try to find a way to take people away, all of which requires a stable environment.

The current Yuqiao City is very good, except for one or two ghosts, there is almost nothing extraordinary, and some of the strength he has accumulated now is completely able to deal with all contingencies.

With the guarantee of strength, what you want to do can be carried out steadily.

But if he really let the monster in front of him break out, there is no stable environment, and the biggest possibility is that the army is stationed to implement military management and restrict the flow of personnel, then how can he go to Bu Siqing in the neighboring city and do experiments on human bodies.

Don't think that this is groundless, since the ghosts and extraditers have come out, the state must have similar or even stronger forces, otherwise if the state apparatus cannot even control this transcendental, how can the current situation be harmonious and stable.

This truth is true in all worlds, just like the Great Qian, which is the Immortal Dynasty of all worlds, and none of the giants of the ten directions and the seventeenth family dare to jump.

It is not even good to say that the old Taoist priest in front of him is a person from the "public family", otherwise how could he be so concerned about these "idle things".

Chen An's eyes flickered for a moment, and finally decided to take a risk, the current location is the best location, the current situation is the best situation, he doesn't want to change. If it was really impossible to retreat, it would not be too late to retreat to other places, and he didn't believe that he couldn't even retreat with a secret technique.

He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you again, but if you really dig up a treasure, it will belong to me." ”

The monster in front of him is afraid that it is not an existence that can directly catch up with the peak of the celestial phenomenon, and the world can basically be defined as a natural disaster, far beyond the normal scope, Chen An estimated that even if he has the help of the ontology, it will be difficult to reach this level.

Therefore, he still has some expectations in his heart that he can create such a powerful existence.

The old Taoist priest wanted to speak and stopped, and finally nodded vigorously and said: "Okay", which can be regarded as a preliminary consensus.

It's not that he is reluctant to give up a treasure, even if the current situation asks him to take out a treasure to hire Chen An, he is willing, but he doesn't know what the imaginary "treasure" is, whether it will be an evil thing, in case it falls into Chen An's hands, there will be any misfortune, but he is in a hurry, seeing that the monster has collapsed four floors, he can't care about it at this time.

"Please go look for it, I'll hold it back. ”

Seeing that this old Taoist priest was still on the road, Chen Anzi would not be too harsh, and nodded directly in agreement.

So the two soldiers split into two ways.

Chen An first found a toilet on the side of the building and stuffed Lu Xiaofei on his shoulder.

Holding Lu Xiaofei, who is half a head taller than herself, is really cumbersome, but if you throw it out like this, it is inevitable that she will not be injured by the falling gravel.

As for sending her out first? How could Chen An have that kung fu, or that sentence, and he was in a hurry. The toilet structure on the side of the corridor is sturdy, even if the cow turns over, it may not be affected, and there is a water source to ensure survival, not afraid of being trapped.

Of course, the current situation is not much different from the turning over of the ground cow, and leaving her in the toilet is the only thing Chen An can do for her.

placed Lu Xiaofei, Chen An didn't think about it, and went underground again along the stairwell that he had originally escaped. Just think about it with your brain, and you can know that if there is really a treasure that can make this ghost thing form, then you don't think about it except for the underground blood pool.

It's just that at this time, because of the rise of this monster, the entire stairwell collapsed, and there was no normal road, and Chen An could only enter through the cracks in the ground. The body shape is sometimes like a spirit ape climbing a rock, sometimes like a bird flying in the abyss, and the light body kung fu that he learned in the dark division back then came to use again, and he re-entered the underground space where the blood pool was located in two clicks.

Anya and An Xian were still lying there with good luck, unaffected for the time being.

And the blood pool in front of him has changed greatly, it doesn't look like it's only three zhang square, countless flesh and blood are surging like a torrent, going against the trend, rushing out of the ground, attaching to the flesh giant, and constantly widening and enlarging his size.

With such a large amount of extraction, the pool of blood, which is only three zhang square, has not dried up, and I know with my toes that there must be a reason for it.

It's just that Zhang Ran's experience made him hesitate a little, this blood pool is obviously weird, and most of the things bred in it are not good, otherwise Zhang Ran will just turn into rotten bones as soon as he steps in.

Although Chen An's soul and body are extraordinary, his body is still an ordinary person, and his body is mortal, and he can't carry anything that Zhang Ran can't carry.

It's just that you can't get in, it's all in vain, or can you try to stop it? But how can you stop this thing?

Chen An's eyes flickered slightly, and he had an idea, and he took out his schoolbag and took out a handful of talismans from it.

didn't count, he directly took out thirty or forty purely offensive talismans such as flame fire and electric light, tied them into a bundle, triggered them together, and threw them into the blood pool channel......

"Boom!"

That is, underground, otherwise a mushroom cloud can rise.

Chen An, who had dragged the An Xian sisters out of the explosion range in advance, watched this scene in amazement, even though he himself was the initiator, he couldn't imagine that a bunch of low-level talismans could produce such a powerful effect.

The torrent of flesh and blood that supplied the flesh giants was completely blown up, and the blood pool was faintly bottomed out, and it seemed to be drying up.

"Roaring ......"

The angry roar of the flesh giant sounded above his head, but in an instant, the sound became much farther away, thinking that he was blocked by the old Taoist, this guy is still quite powerful.

Chen An didn't deliberately delay time, his eyes directly swept the blood pool, and a black round thing appeared in front of his eyes, which didn't look strange at a glance, just like garbage and debris at the bottom of the pool, but compared to the situation where there was nothing elsewhere, Chen An couldn't help but focus all his attention on it.

Because it was in the middle of the blood pool, Chen An casually pinched the trick of the object, but he didn't know that this move had not been moved.

This is a bit interesting, although his method of taking objects is not even a low-level secret technique, at most he can take up half the weight of his own strength, but the strength of the container that has been exercised is also extraordinary, and it is no longer a problem to lift a thing of four or five hundred catties.

Even if it's only half, it's equivalent to the weight of two adults, and this palm-sized black object can be equivalent to the weight of two adults?

Chen An's gaze wandered slightly, and he thought about a strategy urgently, and the rumbling sound in his ears from time to time reminded him that the old Taoist priest was still fighting for his life.

After a while, the light in his eyes must have made up his mind, and he took out all the talismans on his body and counted them.

Excluding the ones he had just used and the ones he had consumed to lure the blood-colored ghosts before, there were still a total of more than a hundred and so talismans of all kinds left on his body.

At this time, Chen An actually took out all of them, and with the divine thought as a guide, he compiled them in one place, extending them into the blood pool, paving a road that went straight to the black disk.

The talisman itself contains great spirituality, and as long as the divine mind is the guide, the power contained in it can explode, which is the basic principle of the use of the talisman. But sometimes it can be avoided and only used the spiritual power in it.

For example, now, Chen An has built it into a bridge, pulling wisps of pure spiritual power to fight against the corrosive power of the blood pool, and the effect seems to be good.

Although the bridge was narrow, and as soon as it fell into the pool of blood, it was polluted by the alien force in it, and it appeared mottled and rusty, the spiritual power in it still fought tenaciously against it, barely maintaining a temporary balance.

A rough calculation of a quarter of an hour can still hold on.

A quarter of an hour is not long, but it is not short, as soon as Fu Qiaopu arrived at the black disc, Chen An stepped on it.

Actually walking into the pool of blood and watching from outside the pool are two different feelings.

The corrosive power that was almost everywhere hit everywhere, and even if he didn't really come into contact with the water in the blood pool, the water and nutrients in his body quickly disappeared.

His skin immediately became dull, the tips of his hair and eyebrows began to curl and yellow, and the brand-new blue and white school uniform on his body was also stained, as if he had been worn for a long time, and it was more than a year or two old.

Not daring to delay, he walked quickly to the black disc, and only then did he see that it was a mirror made of unknown material, with exquisite patterns around it, and the front was smooth and clean.

At this time, what is reflected on the black mirror mirror is this vast pool of blood.

Chen An didn't have time to think about it, so he reached out and pulled the mirror, but he didn't move it after pulling it. The feeling is not that the mirror is heavy and immovable, nor is it like being stuck in the bottom of the pool and being squeezed by the soil. And it seems that there is another person at the bottom of the pool, dragging each other with him.

Chen An is also well-informed, and he did not feel creepy because of this, but his heart moved, and many thoughts surfaced.

He adjusted his posture slightly, but instead of tugging at the mirror again, he flipped it over, causing the pool of blood to fade from the mirror and let it shine on himself.

Suddenly, there was a light on his hand, and the black mirror leaped out of its own and fell into his hand.

As soon as the mirror was in his hand, Chen An suddenly had a rather strange feeling, as if his body had differentiated into a new consciousness, and a faint sense of rejection was repelling his own soul.

Losing the black mirror, the oppression of the surrounding blood pool became more and more intense, so that Chen An could not understand this feeling in detail, so he could only forcibly suppress it and withdraw from the blood pool in one step before he could relieve this breath.

At this time, in the blood pool, the rune bridge has been corroded for the most part, but it seems that this is only the case, perhaps because he took the black mirror, the blood pool actually gave him a feeling of lack of strength.

There is nothing to say, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Chen An didn't think too much about it and directly reached out to the pool, and for a while, all the remaining talismans were detonated.