Before the mysterious man came to his senses, a burst of gold and iron sound had already sounded in our ears, the mysterious man no longer kept his hand this time, forced out his ferocity, he detained no less than 100 unjust souls during this time, he wanted to try, whether the "soul pawn" he had compiled could fight the "Yin soldiers" he invited.

Seeing that Xiao Daquan's cool tip touched Ah Bao's forehead, suddenly, Ah Bao shouted loudly and punched in the air, only to hear a scream that resounded through the sky and the earth, and the whistling yin wind actually blew back.

The "Hydra" widened his eyes, took a few steps back, gritted his teeth fiercely, and threw a spirit rune into the air, and the sky flashed thunder and slammed into the spirit rune mountain, and the fallen leaves blew, and everyone hurriedly covered their eyes with their hands.

Ah Bao also roared, his hands waved sharply to the sides, and suddenly a whirlwind rolled up from behind him, and countless wronged evil spirits cried and pounced on the "Hydra", "Hydra" was shocked after seeing it, and the Yin soldiers he urged also came instantly, and the two winds were constantly whistling on the dragon fighting platform, and the crying and screaming were endless.

Everyone in the audience had never seen such a duel, some watched with their mouths wide open, and some had already been eroded by this yin qi.

I could only hear the roar of the wind around me, no one dared to take a step forward, and the two evil winds rolled up the sand and dust on the ground, gradually burying the figures of the two, but the sound of gold and iron and the fierce aura that rushed to the sky when countless resentful spirits fought miserably, only increased.

Po was in the center of the wind, the iron hooves of the Yin Soldier stepping over the resentful spirit, spitting bursts of black gas from his mouth, wielding spears and thorns.

And the resentful spirits with the huge disparity are angry, and when they move, the resentment instantly crushes the Yin soldiers around them, or suddenly appears in front of the Yin horses, tearing apart the fierce black horses in an instant and turning them into gray smoke.

Both sides were defeated in the brawl, but Ah Bao suddenly laughed wildly, although the number of resentful spirits was inferior to the number of Yin soldiers invited by the "Hydra", but when it came to the art of controlling ghosts, the mysterious man was considered an ancestor.

Shamanism itself is a sect that is good at communicating with the Yin Spirit, and the essence of this is recorded in the nameless ancient books, if ordinary people may not be able to comprehend too deep realm, but the mysterious man has studied this way since he was a child, and it is not in vain to say that he is a ghost.

Suddenly, a whirlwind and angry dragon blew to the center of the Doulong Terrace, and the huge venue seemed to be unable to accommodate the two of them to fight for life and death.

With a "puff", the wooden bench was swept into the air by the wind and suddenly fell, and the scattered sand and dust gradually dispersed, and there was no miserable howl, and there was no murderous aura that made people want to break when the Yin soldiers violated the boundary.

A gust of wind blew, and a few dead leaves were rolled and rolled, and everyone shook their heads, swept away the dust above their heads with their hands, and squinted at the stage.

saw a mess on the dragon fighting platform, the corners of Bao's mouth were slightly raised, looking at the stump of the "Hydra", and looking down on everyone sideways.

Everyone was shocked and frightened, and looked at the ghost-like Po with their mouths wide open.

Although the mountain villa has been able to come and go for thousands of years, he has never had a god-killing form like him, and he lost three points before he could make a move.

The person in charge at the front of the dragon fighting platform got up from the ground, shook the dust off his body, grinned, supported his waist with one hand, and held a drumstick in the other.

"Boom", the broken cowhide drum made a low sound.

The man snorted and looked at the mysterious person on the stage, and shouted: "Ah Bao is the new helmsman of Jiangsu!" ”

After saying that, the man slammed the cowhide drum again.

After hearing this, everyone came to their senses, and they all lowered their bodies and clasped their fists and shouted: "Mighty!" ”

The drums in the back sounded in unison, the red carpet was paved, and Po stepped on the red carpet and slowly walked off the dragon platform.

In this way, the mysterious man secretly spent a few years in the Seven Peerless Mountains, and he secretly taught the "Silver Cricket" to the people in the village, not for the peach and plum world, all those who learn this art must catch a hundred living people for him to practice.

However, after all, the master of a sect can't stay away for a long time without returning, and in a few years, although he has gained a lot of information, he has never found the remaining few spirit beasts, nor has he found the dragon slaying seal. And the cause of all this is the existence of Shui Xiaoliu.

So, the mysterious man returned to the Blood Worship Sect and found the second-rate son Zhao Quanyao and his son in Yelang Town. So, let him swallow a "silver cricket" alive, help him capture the living, and become his puppet.

In the name of worshipping the Blood Sect, the mysterious man recruited many disciples, and while inquiring about the whereabouts of the star gods, he hunted and killed the living to cultivate. However, he didn't know that the spring breeze of reform had blown all over the ground, and he had never seen the kid in the South China Sea painting circle.

And Ji Tai Zhenren accidentally broke the Nine Dragons Corpse Array he had arranged, which completely annoyed him, he set his eyes on Ji Tai Zhenren, and accidentally discovered the secret of Ji Tai Zhenren, which coincided with himself. So, there was the secret of the later Jitai Zhenren.

And then it's time for us to compete with him. However, no one thought that the blood on my body turned out to be the 'blood of the green dragon' that he was looking for, and this discovery stimulated his ferocity even more.

That day, Xiaoyaozi died in battle, Suzaku appeared, forced him back, and later Ji Weiqi found him, and after a story, he suddenly realized. Over the years, when he was lonely in his heart, he couldn't find a better way out of it than to kill people. However, in the end, he did not listen to Ji Weiqi's advice, saying that this road can only go to the dark, and it is impossible to turn back.

At this time, I watched him pour out a handful of snot and tears, and I could not wash away his sins. Although the fate of this mysterious man is tragic, but what he has done makes me unable to let go, I don't have such a big belly, and I can't measure him like the Buddha, Xueru's sad cry seems to still linger in my ears......

"The old man knows that he is guilty, how can he make people by providence, the moment the dragon slaying seal is broken, he suddenly wakes up, and ...... late," the mysterious man lamented.

"Sister Qi, why did you want to save him?"

"Although the merits and demerits cannot be compensated, he can be regarded as having suffered all the curses of heaven, and they are all days."

"You don't know where that Xuanwu is, do you?"

"It's long gone from me!" The mysterious man frowned and said in a deep voice.

I was puzzled, "What's going on, wasn't it ...... that day"

"Shui Xiaoliu cut off my left hand by the Tianchi that day, and the Xuanwu has been taken away by him."

"Shui Xiaoliu fell into the crack in the ground, didn't Xuanwu also disappear?"

The mysterious man coughed twice and said to me, "He won't die!" ”

I was puzzled, "I obviously saw that Shui Xiaoliu ate your secret trick and fell into the abyss, how could I not die?" ”

"Your little girl is not dead, but I'm afraid it's more ugly than death!" He snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood.

I widened my eyes and asked him in a loud voice, "What did you say?" Ma Ningshuang didn't die? ”

The mysterious man opened his mouth wide, the whites of his dim eyes turned up, and he was wheezing hard.

I can't see it well, he can't get this breath, I don't know where Ma Ningshuang is, and Xuanwu is gone!

Ji Weiqi pressed the mysterious chest with her hand, and the mysterious person also began, rattling and vomiting.

Misfortune is the last breath of a person before death, will keep hiccups, all the elderly in the family before the breath, whether children or neighbors must avoid the sorrow, this breath is full of five poisons, the filth accumulated in a person's life will be discharged with that breath, and then can be purified into the soil, reincarnated. Those who die unexpectedly do not vomit their sons, so that some cannot be reincarnated, and they need to be exceeded.

But Ji Weiqi now burned her eyebrows, and she couldn't care less, and pressed his chest fiercely.

Suddenly, a person pushed the door in, and saw that it was a limping old man. Ji Weiqi also stopped what she was doing, and the two of us looked directly at the half of the ginseng in his hand.

"Sam King?" I exclaimed.

"Give him food, and you can prolong his life for a few years." Lao Dao'er handed me the ginseng, turned around and walked out.

"Senior, I didn't expect you to keep half of it."

"Stop talking nonsense, it's important to save people!"

So, Ji Weiqi took the ginseng king, tore off a piece of ginseng meat, filled it into the mysterious man's mouth, and slapped him on the heart again, and the mysterious body twitched and swallowed the piece of ginseng meat.

Sure enough, the mysterious man swallowed the piece of ginseng meat, burped loudly, and his breathing returned to stability.

Ji Weiqi and I have been staying by the mysterious man's side, hoping that he will wake up, looking at his sleeping expression, smiling at the corners of his mouth, and sometimes drooling, but he can't even connect him with the murderous devil.

Perhaps, he is also homesick, dreaming of chasing and playing with playmates in his childhood, the cicadas chirping, under the oil lamp, making frames.

After a few days, the mysterious man woke up. I hurriedly ran over to see the mysterious man's sad face, coughed twice, and kept looking around.

"I didn't expect it, old ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, you won't be able to come up in one breath for a while, but no one will save you, hurry up and say where is Xuanwu?"

"Old man Rong take a breath, what time is it today?"

I raised my eyebrows slightly, looked at him with a suspicious look, and said, "The sixteenth day of the first month!" ”

After hearing this, the mysterious man nodded, rolled his eyes, and said: "If this is the case, it is exactly when the time is not met, and the place where you go is empty, Tianying falls, and takes the rest of the door, and there is a rampant image of the white tiger when you leave the position." ”

I frowned and asked, "What do you mean, Xuanwu is in the south?" ”

"Yes, and there is more luck and less luck here, as the so-called 'White Tiger sits in the house, and the disaster takes his life', but you are the green dragon supporting your body, and the yang god is in power, and you will turn evil into good fortune when the time comes." The mystery man looked at me after speaking.

"Just to the south, where is it?"

He smiled and said to me, "South of the Yangtze River, Taihu Lake is also." ”

", can it fly, can you go from the Tianchi Runway Taihu Lake?"

"Little friend, don't blame the old man, you will naturally get something when you get there." The mystery man sighed.

Ji Weiqi shook her head, gave the half of the ginseng king to the mysterious person, and told him to eat it according to a meal, and he could live for a few years, and don't worry about immortality and becoming an immortal.

Tears welled up in the mysterious man's eyes, and he patted Ji Weiqi's shoulder with his stump hand.

When Ji Weiqi was leaving, she asked Lao Dao'er to take care of the mysterious person, and Lao Dao'er was already half-cut into the ground at this time, knowing that he couldn't help much, so he agreed.