The beggar didn't take Tan Hao in circles, he walked straight to a secluded forest, and a ruined temple was quickly revealed.

The temple is not big, only a few zhang long and wide, the three walls are quite stable, except for the cornice at the entrance to the outside is damaged, the interior is barely able to shelter from the wind and rain, but the two gates have long collapsed and disappeared, so that the howling wind outside can blow in from time to time.

The temple was even more dilapidated, full of cobwebs and animal droppings, the incense burner and candlesticks on the incense table were overturned, and the tribute was impossible.

Tan Hao didn't know which god this temple was enshrined, and as soon as the beggar explained, he suddenly realized. If there is a temple in the hidden capital, then it must be dedicated to the ancestor of the hidden capital - Enma.

But..... The clay statue of the Enma in this temple has been broken to the point that the head is gone, which shows how long this wilderness and ruined temple have been abandoned.

"This is the Dreaming Demon?" Tan Hao said, pointing to the person behind the Engolem.

The man's eyes were closed and motionless, unkempt and ragged, his face was pale, and his lips were chapped. The left sleeve was empty, and I didn't know if it was dead or alive.

Before the beggar could speak, the man with the unkempt head and the severed arm raised his head.

"You're here to kill me, too?"

Huai Demon's voice was a little hoarse. It's not the kind of hoarse vocal cords that are born, but it seems to be caused by a long lack of water.

Tan Hao wanted to say, "That's right, Dad is here to take your dog's life", but when he saw the miserable appearance of Huai Mengmo, he couldn't bear it.

At the end of the day, he was just a young man who grew up in a society governed by the rule of law, with a natural sense of sameness (qíng). Many people have this kind of sameness (qíng), but most of them are so harmed by those "touching porcelain" and blackmail that they dare not show it anymore.

Huai Meimo saw through what Tan Hao was thinking at a glance, he glanced at the beggar on the side with a little deep meaning, turned his head and said to Tan Hao: "You don't need to pity me, and I don't need others to pity me." When I vowed to kill the Ghost King, I expected the end of the present (rì). ”

Tan Hao's eyes flickered, he walked to the gate of the broken temple, and saw that the sky was about to be dark and black clouds were everywhere, so he found a few firewoods and lit a fire next to Huai Mei Demon.

"Boom ......"

The pouring rain soon poured out, and the thunder rolled in the sky, and the rain showed signs of increasing.

"Dude, where's your broken bowl?" Tan Hao patted the beggar on the shoulder.

The beggar took out the broken bowl with the missing corner from his bosom and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

"Bring it to you!" Tan Hao snatched the broken bowl, he walked to the door of the temple and used the broken bowl to catch some rainwater.

"What the hell are you doing?" the beggar couldn't help but ask.

Tan Hao didn't say anything, and after putting the rainwater on the fire to warm (rè), he handed it to Huai Mei Mo.

The water at the right temperature leaked out of the corners of Huai Meimo's mouth, but a lot of it was poured into his mouth, and he swallowed one mouthful into his stomach in the opposite condition of his throat.

The nectar descended on the five insides of Runze, and Huai Meng felt a lot more comfortable at once.

"As I said, I don't need your mercy. Ahem!ahem.."

"Alright, alright. I have no mercy on you. Seeing Huai Mingmo's uncontrollable cough, Tan Hao had no choice but to pat him lightly on the back.

"You're just taking pity on me!"

"Nope. ”

"That's it!"

"Nope!"

"That's it!"

"Okay, good!" Tan Hao raised his hands in surrender and said, "Count me if I lose." You are like a stubborn donkey. ”

"Stubborn donkey, what is that? Could it be some rare spirit animal?"

When Tan Hao heard this, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, he covered his stomach and forced himself not to laugh.

"Laugh if you want. Young man, don't suffocate yourself. Seeing Tan Hao's appearance, Huai Mei Demon probably guessed that he had said the wrong thing.

When Huai Mei Mo said this, Tan Hao didn't want to laugh anymore. He walked up to the beggar (shēn), crouched down and stretched out his hands to make a fire.

"Huai Mei! You're really here! Let me find it easily!"

A sharp and piercing sound suddenly sounded from a distant place, frightening Tan Hao and the beggar subconsciously.

"Twitter ......"

"Bang ......"

Countless birds on the surrounding mountains and trees were frightened and scattered in all directions, chirping in panic around the ruined temple.

At the same time, a cool breeze passed through the temple gate, blowing the fire in the temple to sway.

"This guy is here for me. Young man, today (rì) has affected you. Huai Meimo's lips moved slightly, and he said slowly.

Tan Hao was stunned for a moment, puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"Luo throat thirst for killing into (xìng), where the blood flowed like a river. Although his target is me, he will not let you go if you are here. ”

"Ahh

"Rustle...... Rustle rustle ......"

The wind became stronger, and the grass and trees swayed wildly in the forest.

In Tan Hao's ears, a steady and powerful footsteps came from far and near.

I don't know if it's Tan Hao's illusion, the wind and the swaying of the grass and trees around him are a little louder than just now, but all the birds in the forest can't hear it, as if they are too frightened to make a sound.

Tan Hao didn't even dare to come out, and the beggar grabbed Tan Hao's arm and shēn behind him (shēn) and looked in the direction outside the temple.

The atmosphere was so oppressive that it was suffocating, and Tan Hao's face was covered with fine sweat.

"Huai Mei, your time of death is over. ”

This sharp and piercing sound instantly made Tan Hao and the beggar explode the pot, and before they saw him, they heard his voice first. This voice was obviously like whispering in his ear, but Tan Hao looked around left and right, and there was no figure.

"Yo, there are two more for you to bury?"

Huai Mei Demon couldn't help but sneer when he heard Luo Yu's words, and the old god closed his eyes comfortably.

"I'm like this, you don't even dare to show up (shēn)? ”

"Hmph, I naturally have to be cautious with you. ”

As soon as these words fell, with a thunderclap at the gate of the broken temple, a person appeared out of thin air.

This person (shēn) is thin and thin, and it seems to have a bit of a weak (jìn) wind. But what attracted the most attention was his snow-like hair, and ....... Cracked skin!

Tan Hao frowned and looked at it, this person's skin was like a broken bowl, with cracks all over the place. It feels like this person is made up of pieces (ròu) pieces piece by piece!

"Shhhh

Tan Hao gasped, if this person is really made up of (ròu) pieces, it will be too terrifying! What does this miserable author think? Can this pass the trial?

Seeing Luo Yuxian (shēn), Huai Mei Demon couldn't help but sneer again: "You come in." Afraid of what?"

Obviously, his current situation is not optimistic, and it is clear that his life should be on the line. But Tan Hao clearly felt that Huai Mei Demon was laughing at this Luo Yu, and it was contempt from the bones. He even had the illusion that Luo Yu was only worthy of Huai Meng's shoes.

"I'm afraid? Hmph!" Luo Yu seemed to feel that he had been greatly insulted, and he snorted coldly and stepped into the ruined temple.

It's a pity that his twinkling eyes and the fine cold sweat on his forehead reveal his extremely unsettled heart.

"Come on. Do it. It seemed that the demon couldn't help but twist his neck because he had been in the same position for too long.

"Do you think I wouldn't dare?" Rokuhar grinned as he raised his right hand, his hideous face (qíng) adding to his cracked face......

It's terrifying!

However, he raised his hand for a long time, but he didn't see him move.

"You took over the heavy responsibility from the Xuan Ghost King, and chased all the way from Suotuo City to here, didn't you just want to take my life to ask for credit?

Huai Mei Demon said that he almost roared out later, and his roar not only scared Luo Yu. Even Tan Hao and the beggar shook (shēn) their sons.

"Ahh I... I'll kill the two little minions next to me first, and then I'll clean you up slowly!"

Luo Yu's words turned, and (yīn) poisonous eyes turned to look at Tan Hao's side, and rushed straight over.

Huai Mei Demon didn't expect Luo Yu to abandon him to attack Tan Hao first, he couldn't help frowning, and tried to stand up, but half of the support of one hand (shēn) actually had a strong feeling of dizziness and powerlessness.

With a snap, the demon fell back to the ground and landed on the ground.

Tan Hao only felt a chill rushing to his scalp, this throat was menacing, obviously treating him as an ordinary person who had not cultivated.

This is not to blame Luo Yu, who made him now a (shēn) tattered, and a beggar like a pair of rotten brothers. No matter how bad an ordinary cultivator is, he won't become a beggar, right? Therefore, Luo Yu didn't investigate Tan Hao's cultivation at all.

"You really think that your father is a soft persimmon, so pinched?"

Tan Hao pushed away the frightened beggar who was "earthless", and at the same time pinched the handprint in his hand, and a (dàng) magic handprint was instantly punched.

Although having said so much. But everything actually happened between lightning and flint, Luo Yu didn't expect Tan Hao to be able to fight back, Leng Buding was hit by a blow, and staggered back a few steps.

Tan Hao couldn't help but smile when he saw that his (dàng) demon mudra had repelled Luo Yu. He kept pinching the handprints in his hands, and countless Dao (dàng) demon mudras poured out.

"Good boy, I was deceived by your harmless appearance!" Luo Yu sneered, but the movements in his hands did not stop, and one after another (dàng) demon mudras were blocked by him.

"I'll see how many handprints you can make!"

Soon, Luo Yu realized that something was wrong. How can this kid be really angry, it seems to be inexhaustible. With so many mudras, the amount of true qi required is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Even the eyes of the Huai Mei Demon on the side were straight. He has been walking in the secluded capital for so many years, what a stunning talent, (shēn) a master with miraculous skills has never been seen! He can use his true qi wantonly and still have his face unchanged, it's the first time he's seen it!

Ants can nibble at elephants even if they are small. Tan Hao's Great Mudra Secret Method is not too powerful because he only learned one trick (dàng) magic mudra, and there is no corresponding Buddhist mental method to assist. But so many hair (dàng) magic handprints have been knocked down, even Luo Yu is a little (tǐng) can't stop it.