Chapter 184: Evil cultivators are all beautiful
Eating well and sleeping well in the ravines and ravines is inconvenient to travel.
From the small ravine in the north to Qingling Valley in Panqiu County, Sichuan, not to mention what kind of place this Qingling Valley is, that is, to go to this county seat, you have to drive a tractor from the village to the town, from the town and then from the bus to the county, and then take the green train from the county to the provincial capital, which will take nearly a day and a night.
When I got to the airport again, I had to sit in the waiting hall of the airport two hours in advance, and Song Shushu was a little peeing, so tired.
On the contrary, Lang was shocked, silent, his face was gloomy like water, looking at the large and small planes on the airport outside, his eyes were far away.
Originally, he had a fierce knife face, coupled with this look, he took various means of transportation along the way, and he was not less pressed to check his documents, at first Song Shushu was still pressing him, and when he arrived at the airport, he was about to be anxious, if he checked again, maybe he would make a fuss, and he would be detained for more than ten or two days.
Sister Liu's lively atmosphere didn't stop until she got on the plane.
After tossing and turning for several hours, I finally got off the plane in the provincial capital of Sichuan Province.
Lang Jingkong still looked melancholy, and there was no change at all, while Song Shushu was already so tired that his back and legs hurt.
This is not good for the whole true yang heart method, after practicing for so long, why is the body bone still so weak!
How did he know that in these years of great changes in the Heavenly Dao, the True Yang Heart Method would only be able to warm up his meridians, so that his meridians would not become demonized, and as for what results he wanted to practice, it was even more difficult.
Whether it is a demon clan or a monk, they all rely on the annual opening of the boundary gate to make up for it, and they usually have to obediently lie on their stomachs and pretend to be grandchildren.
Song Shushu felt very annoyed at the thought of having to toss from the airport to that Laozi county seat.
As soon as I came out of the airport, I saw the kind-looking Sister Liu, holding a sign of a little Song Village Chief waiting at the door, someone came to pick it up, and there was no need to run by herself, Song Shushu's mood suddenly improved.
Originally, he thought that he was going to take a car or something, but who thought about this Sister Liu, and directly led them to the side of the airport, where a civilian helicopter was parked.
Ahh
The helicopter flew in the sky for more than two hours, and after the initial excitement, the rumbling roar made Song Shushu's brain almost shattered, and he staggered down from the helicopter, vowing never to sit on this thing again.
In the midst of a valley full of flowers, there stands a huge building made of various stones, as if it had suddenly crossed over thousands of years ago.
Sister Liu introduced as she led them inside: "Originally, this place was not called the Inquisition, it was called the Wanxiu Hall, but later it was in line with international standards, and many foreign cultivators would also use it here, so it was changed to the Inquisition, which specializes in dealing with all kinds of serious crimes in the cultivation world, and those who can be tried in this place are the kind of evil cultivators who are extremely sinful!"
As soon as Song Shushu entered the door, he was taken aback, good guy, inside this inquisition, there are dozens of potters standing on both sides, all of them look like terracotta warriors, holding bronze giant swords, sword pillars on the ground, looking ahead.
"This is the real terracotta army!"
"No, this is the only place in the world where terracotta warriors can be placed!"
"It's really rich, this one is a national treasure, so let you be an ornament!"
Song Shushu said, reaching out and wanting to touch the face of the terracotta warriors and horses with a big face of the Chinese characters.
Sister Liu couldn't stop it, and Song Shushu's hand had already touched the face of the terracotta figurine.
Brush......
A gust of wind struck, a sharp bronze sword hit Song Shushu's neck, the terracotta warriors in front of him rolled his eyes, stared at Song Shushu's body tightly, his mouth opened and closed, and a dull voice sounded.
"The Heavenly Spirit Terracotta Warriors are inviolable, stand back!"
"My mother, it's really alive!" Song Shushu was so frightened that he raised his hands directly, with a frightened look on his face.
"My little Song Village Chief, don't touch it, these Heavenly Spirit Terracotta Warriors are all refined by super power, and they are used to maintain the justice of the Ten Thousand Cultivation Hall, that is, the justice of the Inquisition!
Sister Liu hurriedly pulled Song Shushu and walked inside.
Song Shushu turned back as he walked, thinking in his heart, if he could bring a Heavenly Spirit Terracotta Warrior back, it would be more windy.
"Sister Liu, what is the specific situation?" Song Shushu took his gaze back from the Heavenly Spirit Terracotta Warriors and asked Sister Liu.
"This time I mainly caught more than a dozen evil cultivators, don't you know, since the great change in the way of heaven, these evil cultivators are jumping off the wall in a hurry, and they are ruthless, in order to cultivate, in order to increase their cultivation, they only attack the cultivators and demon clans, absorbing the true yuan and demon yuan, and now they have more and more no bottom limit, in order to prolong their longevity, they also attack ordinary people!"
Sister Liu said, her eyes flashing with a thick fire of gossip, "The cultivators and the demon clan have been sucked, at most, their cultivation has regressed, and their longevity has decreased sharply, but ordinary people can't stand their *** qi being sucked out, and people will die directly!"
Song Shushu wanted to ask what kind of suction method it was, but when he saw the person on the side of the court, who was tied with blue chains all over his body, he immediately understood.
Not to mention that these people are beautiful one by one, they also have thin waists and long legs and big buttocks, which makes people shake the flag in their hearts when they see it.
It's not enough to be beautiful, the temperament is different, the pure sister style, the intellectual white-collar style, the wave and the big wave wind, the cold and glamorous president style, and the gentle and virtuous young woman style, but all the styles that can make men uncontrollable, all of them are here.
Lang's shocked gaze was tightly fixed on a young woman who was a mixture of gentle and virtuous young woman style and cold and glamorous president style, and his eyes were about to poke out of his sockets.
She must be Jiang Nan who made Lang Jingkong hurt a lot.
Lang was shocked to hurt not only the little demon yuan, but also his heart, which was about to be broken, no wonder he would run back to Ganxi Village, willing to drink and degenerate, and whoever was sucked by her, his heart couldn't be calm!
"The spring breeze is ten miles, not as good as you!"
Lang looked at Jiang Nan in shock and muttered to himself.
The psalmist's fault has been made again.
Song Shushu was really afraid that his brain would be hot, and he would rush up to rob him, so he quickly suppressed him, not to mention anything else, the dozens of terracotta warriors and horses at the door, we can't afford to provoke them.
In a few moments, a few rows of chairs were already filled with all kinds of people, and there were many ethnic minorities dressed up.
It seems that there are not a few cultivators and demon clans who are harmed by these evil cultivators.
Then Song Shushu saw a familiar face, wasn't it Ye Nan who was so infatuated that he rushed to Ganxi Village to find Zixue, he was infatuated with Zixue here, and he turned his head and was sucked by the demon cultivator, phew, scumbag!