917-The Fifth Master of the Soul Harvesting Sand
"No, it can't be, it can't ......"
With a 'buzz' sound in my head, I was stunned, and when I turned my head behind Xiuxiu, my whole body was almost numb.
Listening to the familiar lyrics and familiar tones, my eyes couldn't help but moisten, and the blurry pictures in my mind gradually became clear, and began to flash randomly in my head......
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"Haha, man, don't pee cat at every turn! Okay, Fifth Master, it's time for me to hit the road! ”
"Look ahead, the black hole must be the thief's lair, wait for me to catch up, kill him, clean, clean!"
"I am the fifth master of Huangjiagouzisha! No one will be left under the knife! Acquaintances fucking fuck off! ”
"Brother Sanshan, brother, I'll take the first step...... Be brothers again in the next life......"
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The memories are vivid, and the white-haired old man with two kitchen knives stuck in his waist seems to have returned to my eyes.
In front of the strange hole of the black old lady in the cemetery, the fifth master did not change his face and went to explore the cave;
The demons of the Baji Palace in Jiuhe County danced wildly, and the fifth master took the lead with two kitchen knives......
However, all this beauty, all unwillingness, all life and death, soon disappeared with a deafening explosion......
Baji Palace in Sanhe County, that is an end and a beginning.
Hearing the sound of singing, I turned my head to follow the sound with tears in my eyes, but I saw that on the long Huangquan Road leading to the Ghost Gate, trampling on the blood stains of corpses all over the ground, two thin figures, an old man and a young man, were walking closely.
The young man's upper body was shirtless and thin, showing a dead gray that should not be seen by a living person, his face was pale and bloodless, and there was no change in expression on his face, like a stone sculpture of action.
That's right, he is indeed a stone carving, a stone lion, it is the stone lion spirit that was entangled with Li Xiuxiu at the beginning, and after being subdued and untying the knot, he has become the patron saint who always accompanies Li Xiuxiu, which is something we have known for a long time.
And the old man who was holding two kitchen knives and swaggering and humming all the way was none other than the fifth master......
The appearance of the fifth master is no different from when he was alive, with horizontal eyebrows and straight waist, and even looks more energetic and younger than when he was with us before.
Seeing this, the tears that kept rolling in my eyes finally slipped quietly and irrepressibly, and I couldn't suppress the emotions in my heart anymore, and choked up at the figure who came -
"Fifth master! Hello to you! ”
Seeing the fifth master appear alive in front of him, Yuan was also stunned, as if she couldn't believe her eyes.
However, it is true, it is really the fifth master, and he is walking forward with his head held high.
Suddenly, several ghost soldiers rushed towards the two from the front, and Shi Ling, who was standing next to the fifth master, rushed forward without saying a word, and actually used his head to directly hit the blade cut by the ghost soldier opposite.
'Bang-bang-bang-'
With a few crisp sounds, the knives of the ghost soldiers slashed at the top of Shi Ling's head and shoulders impartially, but no matter how sharp the blade was, it did not hurt Shi Ling at all, Shi Ling roared, and then clenched his fists and punched forward, with a loud bang, the two ghost soldiers were smashed by him and flew away......
"What the hell is this......
After a day's work, these ghost soldiers in the underworld have seen too much shock, and they were originally terrified, but now when they saw that this gray-faced man was invulnerable and could not be injured, they were even more scared all of a sudden, and a group of people blocked in front of Shi Ling and couldn't let go, and they couldn't run, but they didn't dare to fight......
At this time, I heard a ghost soldier raise his knife and point at the fifth master who was not far behind Shi Ling, and roared angrily: "this old thing!" ”
Living people like to pick up soft persimmons at every turn, and the same is true for ghost soldiers and ghost generals.
As soon as the ghost soldier's voice fell, five or six ghost soldiers immediately raised their knives and rushed towards the fifth master, they thought to themselves, in comparison, this old man must be much easier to deal with than the invulnerable strange young man, no matter which one is killed, as long as it is killed, it will not be the same meritorious service......
In the face of the oncoming ghost soldiers, the fifth master was still calm and unwavering, but he clenched the two kitchen knives in his hands tighter.
Seeing a ghost soldier approaching, he saw the fifth master stop in an instant, his feet were firmly on the horse's step, and in a flick of his hands, two kitchen knives turned in his hands and turned downward.
At the same time, I saw the fifth master's arms raised and slashed sharply from the bottom left to the top right, and the sword flashed with a 'poof', and Shengsheng split the ghost soldier with the battle armor in half obliquely.
The ghost soldiers who came afterwards were all dumbfounded when they saw it, how could they have imagined that this seemingly ordinary old man would be so ruthless, but now that they want to run, it is too late.
The fifth master is so quiet as a virgin that moves like a rabbit, and without waiting to withdraw the bloody double knives, the fifth master rushed to the front of the ghost soldiers with an arrow step, and in an instant, he saw a burst of hands up and down the knife light trembling, and screamed again and again in a few moves, and the ghost soldiers had already fallen to the ground crookedly.
Looking at the fifth master again, he only threw the blood on his hand on the knife to both sides, and continued to walk forward without changing his face, and then looked at the ghost soldiers who were still blocking the way on the opposite side, which one dared to block the old man's way again, and they were all obedient.
Before the fifth master crossed the Huangquan Road and came to the front of the Son of Heaven Palace, I couldn't help but urge me to take me over.
As soon as I came to the fifth master, I hurriedly jumped down from my mother's back, wiped my tears and snot with my sleeve like a wronged child, and threw myself on the fifth master's body and hugged him......
"Fifth master! I didn't expect the two of us to meet! How are you doing down there? By the way, the fourth brother and your precious grandson and the third son are all right, don't worry......"
I hugged the fifth master and cried, and for a while I didn't know where to come out of this indescribable grievance, inexplicable thoughts, but I have always loved to join in the fun, but this time I became surprisingly quiet, stunned and looked up and down at the fifth master in front of me, and suddenly a surprised light flashed in front of me.
"Little Liuzi, Little Liuzi! He, he's not the fifth master......"
"What?"
I was stunned for a moment when I heard my words, and when I looked at the fifth master again, it was indeed a little strange.
I remember that in the past, the fifth master was the most spoiled me, just because he agreed to my grandfather Ma Sanshan's request to take good care of the descendants of our Ma family, so since I was twenty years old, the fifth master has been getting along with me day and night, trying his best to help me protect me, and there are countless large and small problems solved for me along the way, even I can't count them, so in my heart I have already treated the fifth master as a grandfather, and he cares for me like a grandson.
And now that my grandchildren are reunited, I have already cried like a tearful person, but when I look at the fifth master who is being hugged tightly by me, I still can't see the slightest change in expression on my face, like dementia.
"Shouldn't this be?"
I was surprised for a while, after all, with what I have always known about the fifth master, if we can really meet again after a long absence in this underworld, the old man will definitely be ecstatic and rush over to ask for warmth, ask for warmth, how can he be so calm?
Thinking of this, I hurriedly spread the arm holding the fifth master, turned my head sharply and glared at Li Xiuxiu, and roared: "Li Xiuxiu! What's wrong with the fifth master, you can explain it to me quickly! ”
Li Xiuxiu smiled and walked in the direction where we were, and solved the two ghost soldiers who pounced on him in three or two along the way, before saying: "Little Liuzi, what you said is right, this is not the fifth master." ”
"No, it's not the fifth master? Then he's ......."
Hearing my question, a trace of sadness flashed in Li Xiuxiu's eyes, and she sighed and said, "This is the soul dementor I refined with the relics of the fifth master as a lure......"
"Dementors? So, what's that? "I was shocked.
Li Xiuxiu said: "After Uncle Zhan Ping and I left Huangjiagouzi to practice in the mountains, Uncle Zhan Ping told me that in fact, the so-called yang difference also has different levels, such as my father Li Zhanyuan, although the family is backward and has become yang difference due to madness and enlightenment, but his innate qualifications are insufficient, so he has been doing it for so many years and is just an ordinary yang difference. But my second uncle Li Zhanping is different, he has had a very high talent since he was a child, and he has been guided by my mother Luo Qiuping, so he cultivated to a higher level, and soon cultivated to the superior realm of yang, and was promoted to the local yangcha master......"
"I already knew about this, but what does this have to do with the fifth master?" I asked hurriedly.
Li Xiuxiu said again: "That's the case, after entering the mountain to practice, Uncle Zhanping told me that with the different realms of Yangcha's self-cultivation, there will naturally be a difference between large and small, strong and weak, if a Yangcha cultivator can rise to the realm of Yangcha Commander, he can dispatch Yin Soul to serve himself, in addition, he can also be able to use the Yin Cao Difu for the Yang Cha Masters tailor-made soul thaumaturgy, called 'Soul Dementor'." ”
Seeing that I was confused, Li Xiuxiu sighed again and explained: "To put it simply, it is the yang difference boss of a region, and his skills naturally cannot be the same as the yang difference under his hands, otherwise how can he control people?" Therefore, in order to distinguish the difference between the yang difference handle and the ordinary yang difference, the underworld specially passed on the yang difference handle to control the soul thaumaturgy, using the qi left on the relics of the deceased before death, using the method of the underworld to temporarily cast the soul general, and let the yang messenger dispatch ......"
"But you're not a bad guy!"
Xiuxiu nodded, and said: "That's right, Uncle Zhanping said, although I entered the Tao late, but my qualifications have been good since I was a child, plus my father and uncle are both yang, and the family has made outstanding contributions to the underworld, so I tried to pass on my soul dementoring technique, saying that even if the underworld learns that I have mastered this technique beyond the level, I should not blame ......."
"So, so you used this technique to get the fifth master back?"
Listening to my question, Xiuxiu raised her hand and pointed to the fifth master in front of her, and said: "Actually, it is not the fifth master himself, but the qi left on the old things in the family before the fifth master's death, and the method of the soul dementor is like igniting a fire on this lingering gas, temporarily taking out the heroic dry cloud of the fifth master's remnants in the world, and when this gas is burned by the fire, it will naturally disappear......"
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