After listening to the old man's sophistry, the little man was almost speechless.

After thinking about it, he said categorically: "Old fellow, I can't care if you lie flat or not, anyway, I can't lie flat, I have to clean up those big demons until I clean them up!" ”

"Look, look, I've been talking to you Rory for a long time, and you haven't even listened to half a word!" The old man frowned and said, "In that case, then I can't be polite to you, I can only let you beg for death." ”

With that, he stood up suddenly, changed back to his original appearance, waved his hand to summon the two attendants, and said with a straight face: "You two, send this kid to where he should go!" ”

The two attendants bowed their heads in agreement, walked over with expressionless faces, and set up the small curtains and left.

"Hey, you two damn guys, where are you going to get Lao Tzu? Let me go, or I'll fight with you! ”

The little girl screamed as she struggled.

These two guys who ran around him, as the retinue of the land god, were also the most unfortunate gods, but the little man scolded others for being damn guys, and said that he wanted to fight with others, which was obviously too self-conscious. However, at this moment, Xiao Yinzi is unwilling to be at their mercy, and it is understandable that he is in a hurry.

The two little gods seemed to have a good temper, they didn't show an angry expression, and they didn't speak, as if they were two dumb people, and then they were really disturbed by the little gods and couldn't help it, and one of the little gods said: "Boy, we don't deserve to die, but you deserve to die, we are just preparing to send you to the underworld, and you will stop when you go there!" ”

Yes?

When the little girl heard this, she was shocked.

This damn land god, he let the demons run rampant, and did everything possible to prevent him from subduing demons and subduing demons, he really deserves to die! Now, he doesn't listen to the words of the land god and insists on subduing demons and demons, but the land god wants to kill him quietly, which is simply unreasonable, ruthless enough, and vicious enough!

Thinking of this, Xiao Yanzi couldn't wait to scold the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the land gods.

However, at this time, the land god must not be here, no matter how he scolds, the land god can't hear it.

So, he turned to the two minor gods.

"Hey, you two damn guys, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning like this? There are many ways of heavenly punishment, and I am afraid that there is a more painful punishment than being struck by lightning, are you not afraid? ”

The little god glanced at him and replied indifferently: "Boy, it's useless for you to say anything, we just act according to orders, and don't care about anything else." Even if the thunder was struck that day, it would be followed by our master, and it would not be able to slash us. ”

"You two guys, unscrupulously helping the land god to do bad things, it turns out that you are lucky! I'm telling you, luck can kill people, so don't be so naïve! ”

Listening to this, it is as if he is a bitter elder, and the two minor gods are naughty children who have done bad things and do not know how to repent.

The little god saw that he was chattering, so he didn't make any response, and Gu Zida dragged him forward.

After a while, I came to a dark place.

The place was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers, there was no light, and as soon as the little girl arrived, she couldn't see anything. The two little gods seemed to be accustomed to such darkness, and continued to drag the little man to walk in the darkness, and after walking out of the way, he pushed the little man forward and shouted, "Go! ”

Xiao Yanzi lost the blessing of the little god, and fell into the darkness alone, feeling that his body was like a grain of sand in the wind, involuntarily, and was carried forward by an inexplicable force, and his heart couldn't help but be afraid.

At this moment, he faintly heard the roars of the great gods in the Langya Sword.

After receiving the Langya Sword, he had never heard any movement from the sword, and now, when he was carried forward by an inexplicable force in the endless darkness, he actually heard the movement in the Langya Sword, which couldn't help but make him feel inexplicable.

Next, he vaguely sensed the mutual tearing between the two forces.

One power was the same force that had enveloped him before, a force that had been pushing him into the depths of darkness, as if it were going to push him to the end of darkness. In the face of this kind of power, he has no power to resist, even if he uses all his strength, the power of resistance is like a stone sinking into the sea, and it has no effect, and he can't even splash a drop of water visible to the naked eye.

The strength of this strength made him truly aware of his weakness and insignificance.

The other force was the force that tried to push him out of the darkness, and the appearance of this force slowed him down into the depths of darkness, but it did not completely stop his pace of continuing to slide into the depths of darkness.

This second force is also a force that he cannot control, and it is also a kind of coercive force for him, and it is also a force for good. If the former force is pushing him into the abyss of darkness, then the latter is trying to push him towards the light.

He sincerely hoped that this second force would be stronger and easily defeat the former, but this matter was completely out of his control, and he could only helplessly play the role of a spectator.

Two forces were born because of him, and they may also be destroyed because of him, but they control him, not by him.

The helplessness of life may be nothing more than this.

The two forces that tear each other apart continue to compete, and neither of them will admit defeat. In terms of actual effect, it seems that the former force is slightly superior, and the little silk is still slowly moving into the depths of darkness.

I don't know how much distance I moved, but Xiao Yanzi's body was suddenly stuck by a wall-like thing.

In the darkness, the little girl couldn't see what the wall-like thing was. If it is really a wall, then there should be some movement when the little silk touches it, such as the sound of the material of the wall falling to the ground. However, after the little boy hit it, he did not feel that he had touched any hard object, nor did he hear such a movement.

Stuck here, the two forces that were tearing each other seemed to suddenly disappear at the same time.

Xiao Yanzi suddenly became embarrassed.

At first, he was trapped in a corner of the hall, unable to move. Now, his body was stuck in something like a wall, and he couldn't move.

Different scenes, but the same result, how similar to Nair!

Could that damn land god just toss people back and forth like this?

The little girl can't wait to scold her mother again.

However, he is keenly aware that now is not the time to scold his mother. He was stuck in this dark wall, unable to move freely, and he had to ask Hongrui what was going on.

"Great God, the wall in this land temple is so weird, I'm stuck here, how do I feel that it's completely different from ordinary walls?"

Xiao Yanzi asked.

Suddenly, Hongrui responded, "Boy, this is not a land temple, but the residence of the land god. It's not the temple wall that is stuck in you, it's the boundary wall between the two worlds of yin and yang. If you cross the wall, you will be in the netherworld, and you will become a dead person. ”

"Huh?"

When Xiao Yanzi heard this, he was immediately shocked.

The place where Lao Tzu is now turned out to be the intersection of the two worlds of yin and yang, with the yang world on one side and the yin world on the other. This damn land god really wanted Lao Tzu's life, not joking with Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu is now stuck on the boundary wall of the two worlds of yin and yang, is he a living person or a dead person? You can't be considered a person who doesn't live or die, right?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yanzi couldn't help but smile bitterly.