Chapter 169: Death Tribulation

After Feng Yang left Ai Zili, he found Zhou Dahai and instructed him to travel in a northeast direction, then turned around and walked onto the deck.

At this time, on the deck, the Bai brothers were teaching Mei'er the 'microwave virtual step' technique.

As soon as Feng Yang walked out of the warehouse door, he heard Bai Tianhuan's old and hoarse voice shouting: "How did you practice, this girl, you haven't practiced for nearly two hours! Pig brains!, Lao Tzu won't play with you!", he sulked angrily.

The white angel smiled at Mei'er: "Mei girl, let's ignore him, who does he think he is? Back then, he learned this set of body techniques, but it took him more than two months to practice, and you are much better than him." ”

Bai Bai Huan stepped on the tail like a cat, instantly exploded his hair, pointed at the white angel and shouted emotionally: "I said white angel, are you my own brother?

The white angel looked at his younger brother Bai Zaihuan with a smile and said: "I call it selfless, who asked you to talk about the charm girl like this, she is much more perceptive than you." ”

Bai Tianhuan was speechless for a moment, and he could stuff an egg with his mouth open, and he was frozen for a long time before he said stupidly: "But she is much worse than the third brother." ”

The white angel said with a smile: "There are a few martial arts in the world who can defy the sky like the third brother. This kind of understanding is also rare, what are you shouting about?"

Bai Bai Hwan was dumbfounded by his brother's words, and stood there. Mei'er also stopped, stood beside Feng Yang, and watched the pair of living treasures fight each other.

The white angel then smiled: "Okay, you can also stand still, quickly feed the charm girl." ”

Bai Baihuan jumped up when he heard the words 'wow', pointed at the white angel and shouted, "Why am I feeding the girl, why don't you feed it?"

The white angel was not angry, and said with a smile: "Who made you a younger brother!

"Is that called respecting the old and loving the young? Don't talk nonsense. I'm young and need love, you go up and feed the tricks. Bai Huan said to his brother.

Bai Bai squinted at his brother from the corner of his eye, and said with a smile: "You really don't feed the trick?"

"Don't feed it, I won't feed it if you kill me. Bai Tianhuan said in an affirmative tone.

"Okay, I'll feed the girl myself, and you won't have to wait for the braised pork. The white angel said and walked slowly towards Mei'er.

"Why don't I have a share of the braised pork, I also teach the girl how to do it!" "As soon as Bai Huan heard the braised pork, he shouted in protest as if he had been pricked by a poisonous bee.

"But you just said bad things about the charming girl, and you didn't feed her, of course the braised pork she made didn't have your share. ”

When Bai Tianhuan heard this, his face was full of sadness, and he twisted for a long time and spit out: "Why don't I feed the charming girl?"

"Don't you want to? Don't be too aggressive. The white angel said to his brother.

Bai Tianhuan had no choice but to admit cowardice for the braised pork, and said aggrievedly: "It's not strong, it's not strong." As he spoke, he shouted at Mei'er: "Girl, I'll feed you." ”

Feng Yang patted Mei'er's shoulder and said, "Go down quickly, practice better, and you will suffer less if you go to Juling Island." ”

Mei'er grinned and walked into the arena to refresh herself with the day.

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At the same time, the Council Hall of Djinn Island.

Huang Hao hadn't moved since the four elders of Zhang Sun retreated, nesting in the mahogany Taishi chair, which symbolized the supreme power, thinking about how to deal with the Holy Envoy's inquiries next. His mind was spinning rapidly, and his right hand was also moving the sandalwood rosary in his hand with his thoughts.

'Click!' followed by a 'click, click, click. The sound rang out.

Huang Hao looked stunned as if he was frozen, and subconsciously looked at the ground, only to see dozens of sandalwood beads rolling all over the ground, and couldn't help lowering his eyes to look at the rosary in his hand, at this time there was only a wooden bead between his fingers and a five-color rope in his hand.

Huang Hao saw that there was only one sandalwood bead left in his hand, and he couldn't help but look nervous, and looked at the wooden bead in a daze. Huang Hao's talent is very high, and his cultivation is not much worse than that of the heads of the major sects, and he is also involved in medicine and metaphysics, and his cultivation is not low. He divined every major event and checked the good fortune. At this time, the scattered rosary followed him for decades, although it was not a treasure but it was also his divination instrument, and at this time it opened and fell without warning, which was a great bad luck for Huang Hao.

Huang Hao stood up and shouted, "Someone." ”

As soon as Huang Hao's voice fell, a young man in a brown short suit walked in quickly from outside the lobby. The brown-clothed young man bowed to Huang Hao and clenched his fists and said respectfully, "What does the island master command?"

"Pick up the rosary on the ground and send it to the study, remember to miss a single one!" Huang Hao instructed the young man in brown and walked out of the hall quickly with a gloomy face.

Huang Hao did not go to the study, but came to a cave guarded by four men in brown in the back mountain. This cave is the place where Huang Hao divined and divined, and it is also the forbidden place of Juling Island. The cloth decoration of this cave is very strange, in the center of the cave is placed the altar facing the entrance of the cave, on the left side of the altar is placed two square wooden cylinders, one wooden tube is inserted with the east and west north and middle five-color direction flag, and the other wooden tube is inserted with the five elements token of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. The middle of the altar is divided into three rows, and fifteen small bowls are placed, which contain five grains, five gold, and five earths. On the right is a stack of yellow paper, a plate of cinnabar, a brush, a peachwood sword, a five-element compass, and a jade operator for arithmetic.

Behind the altar is a long-shaped high-legged confession, behind the confession hangs a Guiguzi painting more than one person high, and a five-legged round copper incense burner is placed in front of the painting. There are many strangely shaped statues around the cave, and there is an oil lamp in front of the statues. Dozens of oil lamps illuminate the cave.

Huang Hao walked into the cave quickly, took off the Taoist robe from the hanger and quickly put it on, put on the pure yang Taoist scarf, Yan Ran was like a Taoist immortal master who caught demons and eliminated demons. After Huang Hao was dressed neatly, he came to the front of the confession, took three incense sticks from the case and lit them. Reverently bowed to Guiguzi three times and then inserted it into the incense burner. He turned around and walked to the altar to pick up the peachwood sword, his eyes were bunched, and he recited a spell with a serious expression. Then he picked up the yellow paper and drew a spell, put the talisman paper in front of his chest with the two fingers of his right hand, pinch a spell with his left hand, and recite the spell with his eyes closed. Suddenly, his eyes widened, his right hand raised upward, and he threw the rune paper into the air, shouting violently: "Le!" With his voice, the rune paper floating in the air burned.

Huang Hao then sat down on the altar, pinched a magic trick with his left hand, and quickly pinched it with his right hand......

After less than half a cup of tea, Huang Hao, who was in the calculation, was covered with beads of sweat on his face, and his back was even more wet like bathing in water.

After the tea time, Huang Hao suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and finally broke the calculation.

Huang Hao's face was like ashes, his expression was desperate, he no longer had the previous arrogance and coldness, he stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself: "Death calamity, it turned out to be a death calamity!" It seems that Lao Tzu's old life is going to be explained here this time." As he spoke, he stared blankly at the blood on the ground.