Yang Zhao was persuaded by Fang Shuli that a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, and she always had to give it a try.

However, Yang Zhao had a headache: How to ask for the ancestors? How to ask for immortals? She only gave incense to the deceased elders in her family during the New Year's holidays.

I only gave incense to Sanqing in Yunyang Temple, but it was only unconscious incense, and I didn't ask for anything.

Besides, where does the incense come from in this broken place?

"You said I should ask the Immortal Ancestor, but how can I ask for it? Are there any rituals? Any words? ”

Fang Shuli became irritable: "Don't you even worship your own ancestral gods? ”

Yang Zhao: "Bye, how can you be undefeated, but I haven't asked anyone for anything." ”

"When you opened the pulse and raised the spirit, the god you invited lived in your mind and used it with the slightest divine power, isn't this just asking for immortals? You have to be sincere, quickly kneel down and start begging, don't waste time. ”

Yang Zhao: "That's not right! Why do I ask? Why don't you ask? ”

Yang Zhao felt that Fang Shuli's expression seemed like he was going to eat people.

"What do I ask for? I transferred to the demon road, and I am still a demon in Chixian Shenzhou! Who do you want me to beg for!! ”

Yang Zhao: "........."

Yang Zhao knelt on the ground without saying a word, thinking wildly in his heart: Who was he thinking about when he opened the pulse last time?

Oh! Monkey!

Phew! That's Monkey King! That's fighting to defeat the Buddha! What monkeys are not monkeys! No politeness!

Beware of such a monkey... Bah! Monkey King's words, let him hear it, why don't you knock yourself to the ground with a stick?!

"Please come to help!"

Uh......, nothing happens.

"Please fight to defeat the Buddha to come to help."

Still no response.

"I asked the Monkey King to come and help."

………

Yang Zhao was annoyed and ashamed, and rushed over and scuffled with Fang Shuli.

"You just want me to kneel and watch me laugh, don't you?"

"Where can I go to see your jokes? Sincerity, don't you know what sincerity is? You're just kidding me! Fang Shuli also felt that he had been tricked, and began to resist desperately there.

Yang Zhao: "Phew, why am I insincere?" You slander me! ”

Fang Shuli: "This is the place of your soul, of course you can see whether you are sincere or not, if you pray sincerely, there will be visions on your body, and if you are not sincere, you will naturally have no visions at all." ”

While the two of them were in full swing, the two people outside stopped fighting and began to test each other.

When Yang Zhao and Fang Shuli first heard the two of them talking, they didn't dare to make any more trouble, for fear that if the two of them made too much noise, they couldn't hear the sound of the two talking outside, and in the end, they missed a sentence and half a sentence, and it was too late to regret it.

"Fellow Daoist, our two clans have already made an agreement more than two hundred years ago, if you are not satisfied, just tell me, why bother these juniors? Let them out, and if you really want to fight, let's let go of our hands and feet, and how about fighting. ”

Yang Zhao heard it, it was Zong Sheng's voice.

"Hahahaha, why should I listen to you, besides, as long as there is one successor in our clan, it is naturally the strong who is on top, and the weak will let his soul become the nourishment of the strong and nourish the future prince of my clan, why not?" It was the middle-aged man's voice.

Zong Sheng's voice cooled: "At the beginning, when you reached an agreement with us, you didn't tell us about this in advance!" Aren't you afraid of being eaten by the oath? ”

Middle-aged man: "Hahahaha, I want to laugh so much, with my current fate, what are I afraid of!" ”

Zong Sheng: "So you activated the Star Attraction Array in advance and suppressed the souls of juniors, the purpose is to let these children die a little more?" ”

The middle-aged man's voice answering sounded a little sick to Yang Zhao.

"Am I being merciful? They were killed by meteorites, and it is better to be killed by me than to kill each other, and if they take my blood token, they are doomed to live only one in the end! Isn't it better for me to do it now than for them to do it themselves? I've solved a big problem for you families! If you don't say thank you, how can you take revenge? ”

Indeed, if the children of these families are allowed to kill each other, then most of these families will turn their faces against each other and fight endlessly.

Zong Sheng: "Shut up! Hurry up and let these juniors go, I can still show mercy to my subordinates, otherwise I will let you survive and not die! ”

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Yang Zhao listened to the conversation between the two of them, and probably figured out some clues.

This middle-aged man should have signed an agreement with Zong Sheng and them a long time ago, and this time there were senior students from all prefectures and schools who came here, not for the one or two meteorites, but for the blood token in the middle-aged man's hand.

That is, to be the prince of a family.

No wonder Yang Zhao was stopped several times to check the meteorite in her hand, these people are just looking for the meteorite under the guise of a pretense, they are Xiang Zhuang Dancing Sword - intended for blood tokens!

It's a pity that there is a hook in this bait, and the fish that eats it will not end well!

!

When Yang Zhao's gossip was listening to it, he suddenly reacted.

She found that she was also a small fish that had bitten the bait by mistake, if it was really according to the middle-aged man, there was only one left in the end, then with her current ability, who could she compete for?

Doesn't that mean that her time of death is near?

How could she be so unlucky?

When Yang Zhao listened to the other party's fight at this time, he had an object of firm support in his heart: Uncle Zongsheng! Kill him!! Shoot her to death for me!!

Hearing the conversation between the two, Fang Shuli was also anxious, his current soul resides in the land of Yang Zhao's soul, if Yang Zhao dies today, he will not have any good end.

"Don't be stunned, hurry up and ask God to worship your ancestors! You really want to die today, you can't do it! ”

The words over there are not speculative, and they fight together again, and Yang Zhao here also hurriedly asks God for blessing.

"No, what am I asking for? I'm asking the gods to kill him? Or do you ask my ancestors to send me out? ”

Fang Shuli was about to go crazy: "What do you think?" How deep do you have a friendship with the gods so that He can grant you these unreasonable requests? ”

He hammered the ground hatefully, and said, "I asked you to pray sincerely, just so that your ancestors and immortals could cast a glance and show you a clear way to avoid here, don't you feel the murderous aura in that red light getting heavier and heavier?" It's a dead end, why do you want to go so far? ”

Yang Zhao was startled, she seemed to really feel that the red light swept over her body with a sour feeling.

Fang Shuli hid behind her all the time, a big strange figure, and shrunk a few times.

She even saw that when the red light touched Fang Shuli, black smoke was coming out of his body.