Chapter 92: Sacrifice ......
"Little guy, don't wake up now, but when!"
In the midst of the confusion, Guan Peng was awakened by a loud and thick tiger roar, and reluctantly opened his eyes.
"I ......"
The memory in his mind was still stuck at the moment when he was about to die with the Illusion Yuanjun, and Guan Peng, who had just wanted to get up, found that he was wrapped in a layer of dense and emerald green vine leaves, like a radish, planted in a piece of pink soil.
"You're awake, little tiger." Carrying a wooden barrel, a long-bearded old man with a dark green explosive head, ragged clothes, and a strong non-mainstream atmosphere walked over.
"I'm back to Zechangshan?" Feeling the familiar smell in the air, Guan Peng was very surprised.
"Otherwise, if you want to say that your little tiger is also fateful, your blood is about to run dry, but you still hold on to your breath and don't swallow.
I heard that you had a fight with the magic power of the Illusion Yuanjun, right?,How about it.,What does that girl look like?,Isn't it particularly good-looking.。 He took out the water scoop, scooped the water in the wooden bucket, and sprinkled it evenly around Guan Peng, and the old man with the explosive head asked curiously.
"Have you ever seen a moth's head?" Looking at the old man with the exploding head full of curiosity, Guan Peng hesitated for a moment and gave an answer.
"I've seen it, who hasn't seen a moth." responded as a matter of course, but in the next second, the face of the old man with the explosive head suddenly changed:
"Is it ......?"
"Hmm." Guan Peng pursed his lips and nodded.
"Hey, I'll go, bah, bah, such a good figure, how can you ...... When I can't sleep because of the old man, I often fantasize about dancing with her.
Now think about it...... Vomit! Disgusting! Disgusting! Knowing the truth, the old man with the head of the explosion was so angry that he stomped his feet again and again.
The water splashed everywhere, sprinkling Guan Peng's face, looking at the old man with the explosive head who lost his spiritual partner, Guan Peng opened his mouth, and he was not embarrassed to disturb him.
A few minutes later.
After venting, the old man with the explosive head walked to Guan Peng's side, scooped up the water, and handed it to his mouth:
"Take a sip, thirty years of spring water."
Thirty years of spring water?
Are you going to poison me?
Surprised to glance at the old man with the explosive head, and found that the other party looked sincere, Guan Peng could only stiffen his neck and take a sip of the thirty-year-old spring water.
"Dare to ask the old man, what do you call it?" After drinking the spring water, Guan Peng tried to ask about the identity of this old man who was dressed and hairstyled, and his words and deeds were very fashionable.
"The old man is not counted, the despicable people are endless, and the people in the court call me Uncle Baicao, but I prefer to be called by my nickname.
Yushu Linfeng Hundred Grass Man! reported his name, and looked at Guan Peng expectantly.
Feeling the scorching and hot gaze of Baicao Wuyan, Guan Peng opened his mouth: "Jade ...... Jade...... Tree ......"
"Come on, you can, shout it out!"
"Yushu Linfeng...... Herb Man? ”
"Eh......" agreed with a look of enjoyment, and Baicao Wuya patted Guan Peng's shoulder vigorously:
"Good boy, have a future, I'm optimistic about you! In the future, even if I was injured, I came to me, and I was not good at fighting, but I was notoriously good at dragging people out of the ghost gate. ”
Hearing the satisfactory title here in Guan Peng, Baicao Wuya was very happy.
"By the way, have you been sending in any other walks lately?" Guan Peng's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked.
It is not difficult to find from the words of those powerful ghosts that this incident in the underworld in Qing'an Province is a conspiracy against the Red Tiger Court.
Since he was ambushed, Senior Sister Kong and Senior Brother Xue would inevitably suffer the same situation.
It was because he practiced the Lei Chi Dharma Scroll that he happened to restrain the divine power of the Illusory Law Yuanjun to take a photo, so he insisted on the arrival of reinforcements in the court.
But what about Xue Ping'an and Kong Xin......
"Yes, there are two who came before you and have already been cured." Baicao Wuwu replied.
"Two?" Guan Peng was stunned.
"Well, Xue Ping'an and Pang Shan from the Southern Courtyard, both of them are the same as you, they were sent back almost with their last breath, and they won't be saved if they are one step too late." Baicao Wuyan shook his head.
"What about the hole in the South Courtyard?" Guan Peng asked.
Stunned, Baicao Wuya rubbed his fluffy explosive head with a complicated expression:
"I don't know, this ...... Belch...... When you're ready, go ask them yourself. ”
hurriedly put down this sentence, and ran away with a bucket, as if he was afraid of being questioned by Guan Peng.
Something happened!
Seeing the reaction of Boundless Grass, Guan Peng chuckled in his heart, and all kinds of bad scenes began to appear in his mind.
After being planted in the ground for two and a half days.
Guan Peng, who had successfully healed his near-death injuries, hurriedly thanked Baicao Wuyan, turned into a yang god form, stepped a little, and rushed towards the peak of the South Courtyard at great speed.
In the past, Zechang Mountain, where disciples could be seen everywhere, was extremely quiet today.
Not only did the major peaks not see human figures, but even the birds and beasts in the mountains remained silent tacitly, and did not find a single figure.
The entire Zechang Mountain is shrouded in a depressing atmosphere that makes people unable to breathe.
Rushed back to the peak of the South Courtyard without stopping.
As soon as he landed, Guan Peng saw Xue Ping'an, who was wearing a plain white robe, sitting under the big banyan tree where they usually gathered to discuss things.
In his hand, he clutched a blood-stained tiger skin.
"Guan Peng, are you cured?" A voice came from behind him, and Liu Qing, who was also dressed in a plain robe, came from behind.
"What's going on?" Clenching his teeth, Guan Peng's forehead was bulging, his fists were clenched, although he had already guessed what was happening, he still wanted to hear the truth with his own ears.
"Senior Sister Kong, she ...... sacrificed ......" eyes darkened, Liu Qing slowly told the truth:
"This outbreak of the underworld incident in many places in Qing'an Province is actually an ambush of my Red Tiger Court by the Divine Illusion Law Yuanjun on the side of the left road, colluding with the underworld.
Originally, their plan was very thorough, and with the help of the divine power of the Illusion Yuanjun, they successfully covered the aura of the underworld, so that we did not notice anything unusual.
Fortunately, Senior Sister Kong was quick-witted, and before entering the city, she realized that something was wrong, and sacrificed her life to send the distress signal back to the court.
Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable......"
Hearing the news of Kong Xin's death with his own ears, Guan Peng was like being struck by lightning, his eyes were red, two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he roared in a sad voice.
Imagine the Chinese network
"Ahh
! Hell! Phantom Primordial! Oh my mother!
! ”
From Song Sanye, to Xiang Nansheng, and now Kong Xin again!
Seeing the miscellaneous scum in the underworld killing the people around him one by one, Guan Peng was furious, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.
In an instant, the ground was full of red.
"Guan Peng!" Seeing Guan Peng vomiting blood, Liu Qing hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him, but was stopped by him waving his hand.
With a mouth full of blood, Guan Peng stood up and looked directly at the sky, stretched out his fingers and slowly cut his palm into a hideous bloody mouth, crying blood and howling:
"I, Guan Peng, cut my palms and swear today!
In his lifetime, he will punish all the ghosts in the world and kill all false gods!
Breaking this oath!
Soul Destroy!
! ”
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