Chapter 242: Hell yes
"How far can you see?" Luo Xiaotian asked. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The old man glanced at Luo Xiaotian, and still replied: "When people are old, they don't want to move, and these eyes are useless." It's not far away. ”
Luo Xiaotian nodded and said, "It's good to see not far, I can see too clearly, but it's not very good." ”
The old man rolled his eyes: "A descendant, what kind of old man is pretending to be in front of me." Young people don't have the vitality that young people should have, so aren't they messed up? ”
Luo Xiaotian nodded: "Well, you're right. ”
"Say something quickly, old man, I'm going to close the stall, and I have to get up early tomorrow morning to set up the stall. The old man didn't have a good temperament, he didn't bother to talk to Luo Xiaotian.
Luo Xiaotian nodded matter-of-fact and said, "I just want to ask for directions." ”
The old man stared at Luo Xiaotian seriously for a long time, his fingers tapping on the table, with a strange rhythm.
Luo Xiaotian didn't speak, and waited quietly.
The old man's brows were furrowed more and more, and they were about to condense into a ball.
The percussion stopped suddenly, and the old man frowned and stared at Luo Xiaotian for a long time before he doubted: "I can't see through your life, old man." The old man has seen so many lives in his life, and it is the first time he has seen such a messy life. ”
The old man looked at Luo Xiaotian with some distress before continuing: "What do you want to see, I can only show you one, old man." ”
Luo Xiaotian thought for a moment before he spoke: "I'll ask for directions." ”
The old man sighed, and only then did he reluctantly find a stone under Luo Xiaotian's gaze.
The stone is black in shape and irregular in shape, with fine white dots on it.
The old man pressed his fingers, and the black stone was pinched into powder and scattered, revealing a small spoon hidden inside.
The spoon landed on the table without making a sound. Luo Xiaotian noticed that the spoon was actually suspended very close to the tabletop and did not touch the tabletop.
Luo Xiaotian glanced at the old man before reaching out and dialing the spoon.
The spoon spun in place, slowly stopping with the handle pointing forward. Then, with a bang, the spoon shattered, scattering into a pinch of dust.
"This is the way you're looking. The old man pointed in the direction that the spoon was pointing in before, and when he noticed what direction the spoon was pointing to, he inadvertently, the corners of his eyes trembled, but he quickly covered it up and was not noticed by Luo Xiaotian.
Luo Xiaotian looked thoughtfully at the powder turned into the spoon.
The old man rolled his eyes, slapped his hand on the table, and scattered the pile of powder and fell to the ground.
"I know the way, but I don't take it yet. The old man is really going to close the stall. ”
Luo Xiaotian nodded and left in that direction, but as soon as he took two steps, he turned back and said, "That spoon, there's still a base, right?"
The corner of the old man's eyes jumped, but he didn't answer, and cleaned up the last table.
Luo Xiaotian didn't ask any more questions, and strode away.
After Luo Xiaotian left for a long time, the old man suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it in the air, and he collected the spoon powder that he had shocked to the ground before.
The old man looked distressed: "Damn, I was almost discovered by this kid." Where did this kid come from, it doesn't look simple. ”
Carefully wrapping the powder of the spoon, the old man looked up at the direction of Luo Xiaotian's departure, with a look of worry in his eyes. After a long time, he sighed and shook his head: "Whether it's a blessing or a curse, I can't avoid it, and I can't control the old man." ”
In that direction, it leads to the Tianhang Sect, which is the old man's sect, the former sect.
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Luo Xiaotian walked and found that something was wrong.
frowned slightly, and muttered: "If you walk too much at night, you will really encounter ghosts." ”
As a monk, Luo Xiaotian could easily sense that the yin qi in front of him was getting heavier and heavier, and further on, a well-hidden evil qi was waiting for Luo Xiaotian.
This is a ghost land.
The so-called ghost realm is a zone where ghosts exist all year round, and they are disturbed and infected by the aura emitted by ghosts. Such a place would become very suitable for the existence of ghosts, and it would be a wonderful treasure place for ghost cultivators. But it's not a very friendly place for living beings. A powerful ghost realm that can encompass a realm.
The ghost realm in front of him is obviously not so powerful, but it is a ghost realm that has just been born, and the ghost cultivation that exists in it will not be too strong.
Luo Xiaotian frowned slightly, he had an understanding of ghost cultivation.
Some people say that ghosts are transformed by the souls of the living after they die, while others say that ghosts are ghosts of the living who have not lost their grievances before they die and turn into ghosts to take revenge. But Luo Xiaotian believes in the third party's theory more, ghosts, are some kind of spirit born in the corpse of a monk or demon beast after his death. Because their bodies are dead, they can only exist in the form of spirits.
Because in this world, there are no six reincarnations. When a person dies, the way disappears. Unless there is a great means, no one can be reincarnated as a human being.
For ghosts, Luo Xiaotian is not very afraid, but he doesn't want to be contaminated either, this thing itself is weird and unknown, so it's better not to get close.
But Luo Xiaotian didn't want to get closer, but the things in this ghost realm didn't want Luo Xiaotian to go.
Luo Xiaotian turned around and walked for a while, but found that he was still walking towards the ghost realm.
Ghost hits the wall.
Luo Xiaotian was a little angry, I don't want to provoke you, but you came to provoke me. Is it really easy to pinch when I'm a soft persimmon?
Raise your hand and tap it in the void.
Space, shattered.
Luo Xiaotian's body disappeared in an instant, and reappeared, already in the depths of the ghost realm, grasping the thing that hid his evil qi in one hand.
The spirit body has no substance, and Luo Xiaotian has to wrap his hands with spiritual power before he catches it. This is a little ghost, who remains in the same appearance as he was alive, and is a little boy.
Even if he was caught by Luo Xiaotian, the little ghost still threatened Luo Xiaotian with a hideous look on his face, and struggled hard.
Luo Xiaotian snorted coldly, the little fart child is very underbeaten, whether it is alive or dead, it is so underbeaten.
Grab the imp and slap him twice in the ass.
"If you dare to provoke me again, open your ass!" Luo Xiaotian threatened fiercely.
If it is not necessary, it is better not to shoot at ghosts. Although he is not afraid, he does not want to cause trouble.
Throwing the little ghost on the ground, Luo Xiaotian turned around and prepared to leave this ghost realm.
But he didn't want to, the little ghost was beaten by Luo Xiaotian and was stunned. It wasn't until he was thrown to the ground by Luo Xiaotian that he came back to his senses and realized what Luo Xiaotian had done to him. Then he cried.
Luo Xiaotian's face changed, he suddenly turned around, grabbed the little ghost, and pinched the little ghost's neck with one hand.
Behind Luo Xiaotian, a big hand stopped. A shout of rage rang out.
"Let go of my child!"
Hit the little ghost, and attracted the big ghost.