The figure of the little boy with wooden beads suddenly flashed, sitting cross-legged on top of the wooden beads, with a touch of cyan marks.

His little finger stopped, dangling in the air. The moment the boy appeared and raised his finger, it was less than a breath. But Li Shuishan, who was awakened, saw the current scene of the little boy, and never thought that the things given by the old man in the red robe would have such an amazing side.

The face of the little boy with Muzhu was just like the tangled Taoist he saw that day, his three hairs fluttered in the wind, but he looked at the demon in front of him ruthlessly, without the slightest consciousness.

The Snow Emperor who tore his eyebrows was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, he saw the face of the boy floating in front of him clearly, and muttered: "The lord of the underworld, the reincarnated boy." ”

......

In the distance, in an old house where people gathered, it was pitch black. The black-robed men kneeling on the ground were just as arrogant as the boy curled up on it with an oil lamp in front of the table. Outside, a firelight drifted with smoke, and the wind gently pulled off a yellow leaf.

The shape of the leaves was in the shape of a fire character, and with the sound of a dark fire, a black-robed man knelt on the ground and said, "Lord, everything you have to prepare has been prepared." “

The boy curled up by the lamp nodded slightly. He caught the fire in his right hand and opened his mouth to devour it. With the light of the fire, a thin smoke was extinguished, and the fire was swallowed into the boy's stomach. The fire fell leaves, and he glanced at it, and was slowly picked up by the black-robed man on the side and handed it to the boy.

The boy looked at a big man behind him, revealing a hint of pride.

In the faint light of the fire, he saw the left eye that the big man was missing, and the right eye that could be watched was left, which was covered with dense fine lines. Because of the lack of light in his right eye, he spat out a filament, and there was a blood stain on it, and as he opened his mouth wide, the fireworks that were swallowed by the boy appeared in his mouth, and gradually a fire appeared in his eyes.

On a lit hair, on his shoulders, and on the top of his head was a huge ring, which accompanied the dim Xuanze, and several small holes were tightly carved out around the ring, and the small flames that diffused on it were ignited. In the small hole along the ring, a little fire burned upwards.

The lamp on the table had not yet been extinguished, but it was curled up in the shape of a drop of water, and the sound of dripping echoed in the hut. The tips of the droplets were aimed at the top of the beams of the hut, and the thin threads on the top burned, revealing a huge human figure, which was imprinted on the wall. The runes covered in the walls were very clear. His palm shook as it shattered the smoke in the air, and the whole color of the water moved along his palm.

The wiggle of the thin thread is like a giant doll, a rubber man, writhing in the air.

With the movement of his palm, this dark cottage was like the world in a pot, accompanied by the wooden light of the outside world, he could see the difference between this body clearly, but when his hand touched the lamp that was still burning. The light of the fire in front of him suddenly flew up and came to the pavement, and he saw clearly why it was all happening.

When he was recondensing, he saw the boy in the light of the fire, the runes on the wall flickered, his raised hands hovered in the air, the body that was fiddled with was blown by a gust of wind, and the yellow leaves of the nine sons became a fragment, and he muttered:

"He's coming! It's him!"

He stood up and closed the door directly.

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In the distance, a small hall entrance.

There was an old man sitting inside, his eyes closed, quietly feeling the place where the aura was raging. In front of him was a small waterfall, and then in a small attic, a stream of water rushed out of it, which he took out of thin air and pressed to the ground. Then another figure flew out, and with a flick of his sleeve, Art pressed a dark light in the air, accompanied by a small black hole, and the figure was sucked directly into the hole.

He snorted and pressed again, and many figures appeared around him.

They all bowed their heads to this man and said:

"Meet Mr. Churchill!"

As the water in the air flowed backwards, he opened his eyes, nothing appeared in this space, but there was a small mark in his hand, he wiped the air complexion, and said, "Open guest, prepare to welcome." ”

He nodded in the direction of Li Shuishan.

......

Another place.

A very obvious middle-aged man, holding a picture scroll in his hand. As soon as he threw this picture scroll, a woman appeared. The woman was pale, but she was obedient to the man's demands. The man asked him to kneel, pressed on his body, and drew several small marks, on which appeared a divine character. When she finished writing, she saw the effect of the number of words on the woman's injury, and she wailed in pain.

middle-aged man says:

"I'm just waiting for him to come and ask for you, and if you can help me kill him, I can give you a happy ending. Don't you want to see the spirits of your parents?"

He waved his hand and pulled out a talisman, and a clear figure appeared on the talisman.

A moan of vicissitudes, they are just old souls with their faces exposed. There were several small marks on the hands of the middle-aged man, and this mark was pressed by the man, and the two old faces were full of heart-piercing pain.

The woman's fluttering figure knelt on the ground, and the middle-aged man's eyes showed a great sneer, and his eyes did not have the souls of the two old men who had blurred only their heads, but only a greedy face. The two old souls did not have any strength to open their eyes, and the wrinkles on their faces were clearly imprinted in the woman's eyes, and she said with tears in her eyes:

"Daddy, you hold on. I'll get you out....."

The man's wanton laughter, pressing the talisman in his hand, revealed a shallow light, making them wail in pain.

His voice echoed.

......

Li Shuishan opened his sober eyes, and the eyes of the demon in front of him were instantly penetrated by the boy's hands, and he returned to the center of the Snow Emperor's eyebrows in horror. Because of the retraction of this huge body, his eyebrows were instantly opened, and blood flowed from his eyes, covering his last face, dripping directly on the blood. With the boy's eyes, looking at the Snow Emperor, his body revealed a great shock, and he muttered in disbelief:

"No, it's impossible, it's impossible for a reincarnated Daoist to kill me!

The boy opened his eyes again, and pointed at the Snow Emperor, the devil who was about to enter the center of his eyebrows, was dragged out by him, he opened his small mouth and sucked it down, and the whole black gas was inhaled into his mouth, and the Snow Emperor's body also collapsed softly and fell into the seal.

Xuanyin in the seal, through Lai's eyes, saw Li Shuishan, who was still on it, showed surprise, and there was a trace of disbelief in his eyes.

The dying Qianshan Dao man pinched the trick in his hand again, and at a distance away, many servant girls around him, as well as Tian'er in front of the door, opened his eyes, revealing a ghost fire in his body.

"The soul of the handmaid died, although it was done by the junior brother, when I repaired it, I will send you a home, so that you can use Xuanyin to return to the Yellow Spring. ”

He smiled miserably, looked at Li Shuishan slightly, and showed a hint of affirmation.

The maidservant who came in the distance took off her clothes, held a bone knife in her hand, and chanted a spell together in her mouth:

"Born with my ghost mansion, die with my ghost mansion. Resentment transformed..... "The ghost fire on their bodies floated out little by little, and with the arrival of the huge fierce beast of Tian'er, they roared with their eyes open, standing on the seal and coiling down. This resentment condensed with the thin lines in the ghost mansion, turning into cyan imprints on Tian'er's body, only to hear Tian'er open his mouth and spit out human words:

"With my thoughts, I will take shape. I cover the forest, although the mountains and rivers are broken, and the contract is a mystery. ”

"Under Daolin, the fate of my ghost mansion is in force today!"

The handmaiden's body was again blue-gray, starting from the bone knife in their hands, turning into dust and scattering all over the ground, and they said in the air:

"Ghost Power Transforms ....."

"Spiritual Power Shapeshifts ....."

This day the ears hissed at the sky, and Li Shuishan was shocked by this.

A huge yellow color appeared across the sky, and a huge bronze mirror hung in the air, illuminating the entire seal. The heavenly ear gradually melted into a part of the seal, and as the bronze mirror fell, it became a ruin.

The immortal sword transformation blocked the storm, and Li Shuishan was also shocked under the eaves.

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There will be a small climax right away, so stay tuned.