......"

"Jie Ji ......"

"Jie Ji ......"

In Ye Qing's spiritual perception, the baby-like fruit on the tree swayed slightly, emitting a (yīn) resentful laughter.

And with every step he took, the fruit on the tree slowly turned its direction, staring at him as if it were ...... and devour him alive.

Under the big tree, there is a stone table, and next to the stone table sits a Taoist priest with white hair and fairy wind bones, which is the same as the previous paper monk, but the Taoist priest in front of him has an extremely powerful breath, and is obviously the owner of those paper people.

"Poor monk paper Taoist, welcome Lord Ye to come to Contempt, it really makes Contempt shine. ”

The paper Taoist looked at Ye Qing and did not get up (shēn), the master's shelf was full: "Lord Ye, please take a seat!"

"No need, I'm here, what do you want, just say it!" Ye Qing said bluntly.

"It's very simple, as long as you promise to help us with two things, we will release Lord Ye's two pets." ”

"Tell me what's going on. Ye Qing asked.

The paper man smiled: "These two things are very simple for Lord Ye, and Lord Ye will not refuse if you think about it." ”

Regarding the rhetoric of the paper man, Ye Qing was noncommittal.

"First of all, please hand over the silver page that went to the bronze toad?" said the paper man.

"Silver page?" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, he didn't expect the other party's purpose to be that silver page.

However, it's right to think about it, the copper toad was reluctant to give up the silver page before he died, which shows that the silver page is very precious.

It is estimated that the last time the silver toad besieged and killed him, in addition to avenging the copper toad, seizing the silver page was also an important reason.

"Dare to ask what that silver page is?" Ye Qing said curiously.

The paper man smiled: "This Lord Ye doesn't need to know, just hand it over!"

Ye Qing shrugged and said, "It's no problem to give you the silver page, but now that silver page is at my house, I didn't bring it, can I give it to you when I go back?"

The smile on the paper man's face remained unchanged, but he looked a little cruel: "Lord Ye may not know, whose hands are your two pets?"

"Oh, Poor Dao forgot to tell you that your pet is now in the hands of the Golden Toad. Jin Toad, you should be able to guess from the name, Jin Toad is the sister of Silver Toad and Copper Toad, if the adults play tricks with us, she will be happy to kill those two little things (ài) to avenge her two younger brothers!"

"Jin Toad, the sister of the copper toad and the silver toad?" Ye Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, listening to the meaning of the words of the paper Taoist, all this should have been planned by Jin Toad, and the purpose was for the silver page.

In this way, it can also explain why the other party can see through the faceless disguise, because he (shēn) has the curse of the copper toad before he died, that is, the qi of the toad's resentment, and even though the faceless can imitate his face, he cannot imitate the qi of the toad's resentment, so it is easy for the golden toad to see through it.

"Golden Toad?" Ye Qing turned up the corners of his lips, revealing a wicked smile, he wanted to find an opportunity to get out of the mouth of the paper man (tào) Who was the mastermind behind the scenes?

"Lord Ye is a smart person, but don't be smart and be mistaken by being smart!" At this time, he only listened to the paper man continue.

"Okay, you won!" Ye Qing took out the silver page and threw it to the paper man, and he was extremely decisive.

The paper man didn't expect Ye Qing to be so happy, and he hurriedly caught the silver page, and a trace of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.

"Well, my lord is really a smart man. Or get the silver page, and the smile on the paper man's face becomes brighter.

"Huh...... Don't pì the horse. Ye Qing smiled coldly: "Let's talk about the second thing!"

"Refreshing!" the paper man praised and said, "The second thing is that after the Demon Tomb is opened, you need to help us get something from the Demon Tomb." ”

"Demon Tomb, what is the Demon Tomb?" Ye Qing was puzzled.

"According to legend, the Demon Tomb is the place where the Demon Ancestor Rahu returned to the ruins, floating in the endless void, no one can find its location, and it is the mysterious place of heaven and earth. ”

"However, every once in a while (rì), the Demon Tomb will actively manifest into the heavens and the earth, and all spirits will be able to enter it. ”

The paper man said slowly: "Because of the special nature of the Demon Tomb, some Demon Gates or Strange Monsters respect the Demon Tomb as the ancestral land, and they are proud to be buried in the Demon Tomb after death. Therefore, some demonic giants or powerful monsters will take the initiative to enter the demon tomb and wait for death before the end of their lifespan. Over time, the Demon Tomb has become a veritable place where the bones of ten thousand demons are buried. ”

"Because these demonic giants or monsters were extremely powerful during their lifetimes, and there were countless treasures, they would also be buried (shēn) side after death, and the demon tombs were strange places in heaven and earth, and there were all kinds of rare treasures growing in them, and if you got one thing, you could ascend to the sky in one step. ”

"So, slowly, the Demon Tomb became a place where all souls had to find their chances. ”

"Uh...... To put it bluntly, it's a tricky realm!" Ye Qing said clearly.

The paper man choked: "You can also say that." ”

Ye Qing said curiously: "What do you ask me to help you go into the demon tomb to get something? That thing, but it is related to the silver page?"

The paper man's face changed abruptly, as if he knew too much, and his tone was cold: "You don't need to know, you just need to follow our orders when the time comes." ”

"Okay. Ye Qing said indifferently: "When is the opening time of the Demon Tomb, and where is the location? I have to know this!"

The paper man replied: "The time and place are uncertain, but if nothing else, it should be in the next month, and the location is near Luoshui." ”

"When the Demon Tomb appears, it will be accompanied by the disappearance of heaven and earth, and you will naturally know when the time comes. ”

"Is it possible that as long as I help you get that thing from the Demon Tomb, you will release Brother Frog and Bud Bud?" Ye Qing asked.

The paper man smiled: "That's true. ”

Ye Qing frowned, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Why should I believe you?"

The paper man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "We don't have any evidence, but those two Xiao Ke (ài) are now in our hands, so you have to believe it, and if you don't believe it, you have to believe it." ”

"A good sentence of faith must be believed, and if you do not believe, you must also believe. ”

Ye Qing tilted his head and smiled evilly: "But I don't believe it." ”

Yes, he didn't believe it.

He killed the copper toad and the silver toad, and the golden toad would let them go? Moreover, talking about credibility and conditions with a group of weird monsters, will only believe it when the head is in water?

I'm afraid that when he helps the paper Taoist and other weirdos get that thing, they will definitely turn their faces as soon as possible.

Seeking skin with the tiger, thinking about a good death, just a fool's dream!

So, he didn't believe it.

When the words fell, Ye Qing's (shēn) shadow shook slightly, and then slowly turned into an illusion, which was actually an illusion.

The paper man didn't expect Ye Qing to make a sudden move, first stunned, and then secretly said that it was not good, the Dao robe on (shēn) rattled, and it turned out to be black and white paper people.

The entire robe is made of black and white paper figures.

The black and white paper figures scrambled to float up, flying around the paper Taoist figures, seemingly chaotic, but distinct, black and white are staggered, black and white, (yīn) yang, death and life, turning into the endless Taoist Tai Chi (yīn) yang.

At the same time, Ye Qing appeared behind the paper Taoist (shēn), and handed out a punch, and the energy poured out like a rushing stream, silently, but the heavens and the earth were thunder.

The fist fell, and the thunder was thunderous.

However, the thunderous punch landed on the Tai Chi (yīn) yang formed by the black and white paper figures, but the Tai Chi (yīn) yang only trembled slightly, and the (yīn) yang flowed and was not broken, which was quite a bit of thunder and rain.

"Huh...... "In Ye Qing's perception, his fist strength fell on the Tai Chi, (yīn) Yang Huasheng, life and death transformation, Shengsheng unloaded and dissolved his strength, and spread it evenly on each paper figure (shēn), and the thunderous punch only shattered a few paper figures.

"A strange person has an insight into the mysteries of Tai Chi (yīn) yang, tsk...... It's a pity to be weird, forget it, I'll send you to the underworld, and strive to be reincarnated as a person in the next life!"

Ye Qing smiled lightly, tightened his fist an inch, and then fell again.

"Boom ......"

The power of the dragon elephant is within an inch of reach, the fist falls, the void collapses, the Tai Chi (yīn) yang (root) is too late to unload the power of the dragon elephant between the fists, the black and white paper figures tremble in unison, and the sound is loud, and finally all of them are broken, and the confetti is all over the sky, like snow.

"You ......"

Under the Tai Chi (yīn) sun, the paper man's eyes were wide open, his face was full of horror, and before he could finish his words, he was smashed by a punch.

"Ye Qing, you dare to kill me, don't you want your two pets' (xìng) lives?!"

However, in the next moment, the voice of the paper Taoist came from all directions of the Taoist temple, and he did not know the direction.

It's just that compared to before, the voice of the paper man is much weaker.

"Yes, of course. Ye Qingli laughed wildly: "However, I want their lives, and I want your lives." ”

"Since you don't know what to do, then the poor Dao will kill you first, and then kill those two little things!" said the paper man angrily.

Accompanied by the sound of the paper man, countless paper figures suddenly flew out of the ground under Ye Qing's feet, wrapping him in the blink of an eye.

Then, within the Taoist temple, one hundred and eight paper figures flew out, each of which was full of charm and strength.

The moment one hundred and eight paper figures fell, they formed a Zhou Tian formation according to the heavens and the earth.

There are paper people who open their mouths wide and become thunder;

There are paper people waving their sleeves and calling for wind and rain;

There is a paper man holding a yellow talisman, thundering and lightning;

There are paper mouths that chant incantations, pointing to the earth into steel;

......

One hundred and eight paper figures, as if each paper figure is a master of the Daomen, proficient in thirty-six Tiangang and seventy-two earthly righteous Dharma powers.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Qing was annihilated by magical spells such as wind, fire, thunder and lightning.

"Huh...... Bells and whistles. ”

However, in the midst of the wind, fire, thunder and lightning, Ye Qing seemed to be unconscious, and he walked leisurely (qíng), and the magic powers in the sky were close to within three feet of him, and they were all annihilated and invisible.

The magic of these paper people looks majestic and very bluffing, but in fact the power is not very strong, it is okay to deal with ordinary martial artists, but it is a little worse to deal with him.

With Ye Qing's voice, the Taoist temple suddenly became scorching, as if an invisible flame was burning, and the one hundred and eight paper figures gradually became charred yellow, and then charred black, and the fire of nothingness steamed, all turning into ashes.

"If you don't do it, if you die, you won't be able to live. "One hundred and eight paper figures were destroyed, which obviously made the paper Taoist people feel painful, and the voice of anger came from the Taoist temple.

"Jie Ji ......"

"Jie Ji ......"

As soon as the words of the paper man fell, the towering tree in the courtyard was windless, the leaves rubbed and rustled, the baby fruit between the branches swayed, and there were bursts of strange laughter.

The strange laughter is endless, but it is getting louder and louder, (yīn) is weird, the gusts of wind are whistling, disturbing people's souls, and the original exquisite Taoist temple is suddenly rendered like a ghost.

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