Chapter 502: Old Ghost

"Infinity Shield, the treasure map looks fake. ”

Li Mu said.

There is a treasure map in the tomb, and all kinds of news about the Infinity Shield, which is another rumor.

There have been more than a dozen such rumors in recent times. But many people still believe that because of obtaining a top-level artifact, the salted fish may turn over and rise.

On the path of a martial artist, the first-class people have a backstage, a background, and top-level exercises, and their cultivation is smooth; the second-class people have a bad background, but they have excellent qualifications and a great future. Third-class people, the background is not good, and the qualifications are not good.

The third type of people occupy the eighth and even ninth layers of the martial arts.

Many of these people are just innate, or even grandmasters.

However, the third group of people goes, and there are still a very small number of existences, and they have some adventures. Some of these adventures are pills, some are artifacts, some are top-level exercises, etc., and finally Salted Fish turned over and became a top-level powerhouse.

There are many such examples.

Infinity Shield, one of the top artifacts.

If you get it, even if it's waste wood, you will become a top powerhouse.

In the past year, there have been many rumors about the Infinity Shield, and in the end they are all rumors, and Mao has not found one.

Caught quickly: "Maybe it's fake! But it has attracted countless people to make a move, and the situation is a little chaotic!"

"It's a pity, it's a rumor again!" Li Mu said: "Kill directly, eliminate the rumors! Act quickly, eliminate the unstable factors, the northwest can't be chaotic!"

............

It was another dark night, a cold moon, and there were no stars in the sky, only a meteor streaked across the sky and then vanished.

In a courtyard, there was an old man sitting on a wicker chair coughing.

Nearby, there was a little wolf boiling medicine.

The old man suddenly sensed something, waved his hand and hit the little girl in the back, and the little girl passed out.

The figure flickered, and the old man grabbed the little girl, threw her into a cupboard, and hid it.

Then he struck out and erased some of the traces around him.

Ahem, ahem!

The old man coughed, cautiously went to the side, took off the medicine jar, poured the decoction into the bowl, and drank the decoction with difficulty.

The old man was already very old, and he had broken a leg, and he walked on crutches, and as he got older, his body was getting weaker, and his legs and feet became more and more difficult.

limped to the water urn, took out a scoop of water, and kept washing the dishes.

Slowly turning around, I just saw the moon in the sky.

Sitting in a rocking chair, the bamboo chair under him made a creaking sound.

"Come out!"

The old man's hoarse voice sounded, like the ghosts of hell talking.

A gust of wind swept through the leaves, and at last they fell like snowflakes. Suddenly, in the courtyard, five black-clothed masked people appeared.

As if a ghost, there was no warning, and the sword in his hand exuded a silver light and a cold air.

"Old ghost, thirty years in the northwest, half-step celestial. In this part of the Northwest, when it comes to tomb robbers, you have to say second, no one dares to say first! It is said that you get a treasure map with the address of the Infinity Shield on it!"

"Hand it over now!"

A man in black said.

"Alas, you think too much, that treasure map is fake, and there is no record of the Endless Shield!" said the old ghost, "If there really is, I would have found the Endless Shield a long time ago, stepped into the heavens, and ruled the world, where it will be like now, with a broken leg and a lingering breath!"

The old ghost coughed again, and his hoarse voice sounded, as if remembering something.

"Someone needs a treasure map!"

Black said.

Treasure maps, which may be real or fake.

But so what?

If it's fake, it's not a big loss, but if it's true, it's a fortune.

Just like on the earth, many people buy lottery tickets, knowing that the first prize in front, the second prize, etc., are booked by some people, but they still buy lottery tickets.

Why is that?

It's not about giving it a go!

If it fails, it loses a few dollars, and if it succeeds, it becomes a motorcycle.

Of course, there is another reason, that is, the old ghost is already old and weak. The former rival is also coming to the door and coming to liquidate.

If the old ghost is still strong, no one dares to make a move.

Beat the water dogs, everyone will.

"So many peers are planted halfway, the old man has been washing his hands for 20 years, counting the age, and the loess is buried in the neck. But you still won't let me go?"

The old ghost sighed.

"Forgive me, old ghost, it's not that we won't let you go, but in the world, there is no such thing as washing your hands in a golden basin. I really think that if you want to retreat, you just retreat. Only by death can people withdraw from the rivers and lakes!"

The man in black sneered, as if mocking the old ghost's innocence.

Many strong people seem to be tired of the rivers and lakes and want to retire to the rivers and lakes and live the life of ordinary people, so soon after retiring, the whole family was killed.

There is a place where you can retreat if you want to.

For example, power, only after death, is the real retirement. Many old people, even if they are retired and no longer hold any positions, still have a huge influence.

For example, some warriors have retired to the rivers and lakes, which still makes many people uneasy.

"We are determined to get that thing, hand it over obediently, and we will make your death more comfortable. ”

"What you want, here!" the old ghost laughed, suddenly becoming murderous, his body flashing, and a cane blasted out like a cannonball.

The cane is a weapon, which appears in the hands of the old ghost.

"Phew!"

With a cold sword, the figure of the old ghost brought out the afterimage of the Dao, as if the ghost was flashing, as if the thunder and lightning were raiding, as if the cheetah was hunting, and stabbed fiercely at a man in Tsing Yi in the middle.

Bite!

It's like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate. With a crisp sound, the cold light twisted strangely, changing rapidly, and appeared at the throat of the man in black.

Stabbed the man in black in the neck.

A blood-red flash flashed, as if plum blossoms were blooming, as if stars were blooming, and a man in black was killed on the spot.

The old ghost dragged the old body, dragging the mutilated legs, like an angry lion, and the figure exploded again, and the tip of the crutch in his hand suddenly spun rapidly, and sparks flew everywhere.

Another assassination to a man in black.

"What!"

The black-clothed masked man's face changed drastically, his body flickered, and he quickly dodged and let out an exclamation.

"Phew!"

The sharp cone suddenly pierced, turning into a streamer of light, and stabbing into the throat of the black-clad masked man again.

Another warrior was killed.

"Senior brother!"

The other men in black shouted one after another, originally thinking that this was a simple task, and it was easy to kill the old ghost. But now, two disciples have died.

PS: It was supposed to be updated yesterday, and it was updated this morning!