Chapter 369: The Golden Martyr is not grateful to his teacher, and he also has a great history of falling in love with ghosts

(a)

"I see that you are working hard and begging to save your master's life, thinking that you are a loving and righteous person,"

In a dense forest, Li Wuying looked at the man surnamed Jin in the net pocket and sneered: "It turns out that greed for life and fear of death, ingratitude, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge are your strengths." ”

When the man surnamed Jin heard this, his face was bitter and he stopped talking.

The short-haired man with the bow said coldly: "Isn't it normal for people to be greedy for life and afraid of death." People are going to die, what's the use of giving lectures?"

With that, he stretched out his hand backwards.

The quiver automatically popped out a silver arrow feather, hung on the bowstring, and pulled back, and the cold murderous aura converged into a cold light, covering Li Wuying and Li Ran:

"It's better to take advantage of the fact that while you are alive, you can honestly unravel the mark and save your life. ”

Li Wuying snorted coldly.

But in his heart, he thought that he was in a hurry and injured himself, and most of them were not male opponents.

As long as he doesn't understand this secret art mark, if someone else does it, I'm afraid it will take three or five years to get rid of it. I don't know, I'm going to hurt the ghost and spirit.

In this way, as long as the mark remains, he may be able to save his life.

On the contrary, after listening to the words of the short-haired man, it was really relieved, and only then did one die.

But if he insists on not cooperating, this man will most likely arrest the two, and Wei Bu'er will not get the thing, and his life will be in danger.

Since he promised to deliver something, he must not give up halfway.

"Okay, I promise you,"

Ben immediately replied to the short-haired man: "You call out the revenge ghost first, so that I can erase the mark." ”

The short-haired man shook his head and said, "I don't believe you." Let's make a soul oath first. ”

Li Wuying sneered: "Are you a prodigal son of the Great Gate Sect when I am a big sect?How precious is the Divine Soul Oath, where can I afford to buy ......?"

In the middle of his words, the short-haired man shot an arrow straight at his feet.

There was an origami tied to the arrow, and Li Wuying took it down and saw that it was a blank affidavit.

couldn't help but scold a loser.

I thought in my heart, Lao Tzu has made a lot of money.

Then he called out "Good!"

Immediately, he picked up the oath, injected an aura into it, and muttered pretendically, as if he really wanted to make an oath of the soul.

Li Ran was dumbfounded, and hurriedly asked him: "If he asks you to make a promise, will you make a promise?" In this oath, why do you have to add him to it......

As he was talking, he suddenly heard Li Wuying whispering: "[Fog Ghost Haunting]!"

I heard a few wails of "woo woo woo", and scattered them came to my ears.

Following the sound, several clouds of black mist came out of the ground not far away, and quickly pasted towards the short-haired man, wrapping him around like a ghost.

"You're looking for death!"

Then I heard the roar of the short-haired man.

Immediately after, I saw that in the black mist, a white light suddenly lit up, turning into a sharp arrow and rushing out of the mist.

When the arrow enters the fog body, it is like falling into a quagmire, and it travels very slowly, and I am afraid that I will not be able to get out of the trap for a while.

"Why are you still stunned?" Li Wuying hurriedly urged Li Ran, "Run!"

"Who knew you were so cunning?"

Li Ran said, picked him up and walked in the direction of the ring. As long as he arrives in the ring and has the seniors of the Diqiao Realm in charge, this short-haired man dares to chase after him, so he can only ask for his own hardships.

"How did Wei Buer teach such a stupid apprentice?"

Li Wuying laughed, took the oath back into his sleeve, looked back at the black mist, and was in a good mood: "I will give you the ghost of love, and the oath Lao Tzu will stay." ”

The two of them walked no more than three miles, and then they heard a sound of breaking the air behind them.

"It's broken!"

Li Wuying's heart sank, and he performed a levitation technique, and hurriedly brought Li Ran out of the air together.

Immediately after that, a brilliant silver arrow grazed the soles of Li Ran's feet and shot over, hitting the trunk of a giant tree, and then heard a boom, blasting the entire big tree into pieces.

Li Ran's face turned pale, and she thought that if she was half a step late, she would die.

I wonder if this person is also arrogant, isn't he afraid of recruiting law enforcement teams?

The two looked back, and the man turned into a silver light, chasing after him in a hurry, and it was not too far.

Li Wuying's face sank, thinking that he was afraid that he would not be able to do good. But Wei Fuji's matter can't be delayed for a moment.

I also thought that this person was looking for herself, Li Ran was safe, so she might as well ask her to go first, so that she could take her things with her.

took out a square box with a talisman seal from his bosom and handed it to Li Ran, "Girl, the haunting ghost behind you will be handed over to Lao Tzu to deal with." The contents of this box are the treasures that saved your master's life. Within one stick of incense, it will be handed over to your master. ”

As he spoke, he sneered, "If you don't do it, Lao Tzu will come back after cleaning up the haunting ghosts, and then rape you and then kill you!"

After listening to the first half of the sentence, Li Ran couldn't help but be grateful, and said in her heart that this powerful senior was really a friend of the master in distress.

After listening to the second half of the sentence, my face turned white with fright.

took the box and fled to the ring without saying a word......

(b)

Li Wuying saw Li Ran fleeing as soon as he slipped away, which was half relieved.

But the short-haired man in front of him is a big enemy, he is now weak, how can he fight the enemy?

After a moment's thought, he fled in the other direction.

The short-haired man followed closely with the silver mang, and sneered, "You have to ask for your own hardship?"

As he spoke, a silver arrow feather shot towards Li Wuying, and the arrow did not carry the coercion of a monk. I still can't see the other party's cultivation.

But with the power of the arrow feather to carry the wind, it must be at least in the late stage of the psychic realm.

Li Wuying wanted to dodge, and as soon as he harnessed his mana, he was weak, and he had reached the point where the gods were declining and the sea was empty, and the mountains and rivers were exhausted.

I had to hurriedly summon a zombie ghost to block in front of me.

Then he heard a loud bang, and the arrow slammed into him with a huge force from the zombie.

The whole person was knocked into the air.

rolled seven or eight on the ground, and screamed until he was starry.

The short-haired man approached again, full of arrows and bows, with no sharp fingers, his face full of anger, and he said coldly: "You are looking for death yourself." ”

Li Wuying was in severe pain, and he was paralyzed, thinking that he had just settled a grudge, but he was afraid that he would really offend this person, and he couldn't lift the mark. I couldn't help but hold a fluke in my heart, thinking that this is the Northwest Army, does this person really dare to kill people?

"Do you think that without you, I wouldn't be able to erase the mark?" the man snorted coldly, "The monks in this broken book are indeed more naΓ―ve than the other. ”

The curved bow in his hand has been pulled to the apex, and the sound of the sword is terrifying, and the murderous aura is approaching, as cold as a cold wave.

Li Wuying's heart immediately sank to the bottom, and he wanted to escape a step, but he couldn't, his face was full of ashes, and he was just about to give in.

Suddenly, I heard the voice of the monk surnamed Jin before: "Engong, my master's name is Bai Jing, and he is a monk of the Ghost King Sect!"

As he spoke, a figure suddenly burst out of the canopy on one side.

In an instant, it was bulged into a huge ball, and it was about to explode with the short-haired man.

The short-haired man was stunned for a moment, recognizing that the ball of meat was the monk he had captured earlier, but he never expected that he would be able to get out of his sword net.

When he reacted, he hurriedly turned the arrow, and as soon as his fingers were loosened, the silver light instantly pierced the human skin balloon.

"Hide!"

Li Wuying exclaimed, but only saw the swollen face of the monk surnamed Jin, and his bleak gaze turned to himself.

A deflated scream resounded through the forest.

The monk surnamed Jin instantly turned into a puddle of blood, rain and mud, scattered all over the ground and trees.

Although he blew himself up unsuccessfully, the momentum was already complete, and the shockwave formed rushed to the short-haired man nearby, drowning him like a tide.

Li Wuying's face was full of shock, and he was really shocked in his heart.

I thought that this man told himself his origin and master, but he was afraid that he wanted to help him and save his master's life.

He can think of his teacher until he dies, and he compensates with his life because he owes himself, he can't help but say that he is affectionate and righteous, and he is a little stupid.

But this is not the time to be in a daze, taking advantage of the glimmer of life, he hurriedly summoned the swift ghost and fled back to the ring.

After the blood rain fell, the short-haired man was also dyed into a flesh and blood man, dirty, bloody, and unbearable.

There were also a lot of injuries on his body, and he finally became angry.

"Look for death!"

"Look for death!"

"What a death!"

His face was fierce, muddy and bloody, and he was naked, like a hellish ghost, and chased straight behind Li Wuying.

At this moment, a yellow light suddenly lit up near the jungle, flying straight into the sky, and it could be seen for dozens of miles around.

It was probably someone nearby who heard the self-detonation of the monk surnamed Jin and crushed a warning talisman.

"Who warns!"

From a few miles away, there was a loud shout, and then, there was a faint light, and he hurried towards this side with the coercion of the Diqiao Realm monk.

There were several mixed auras in all directions.

I think it's a law enforcement squad patrolling this area.

The short-haired man suddenly stopped, thinking that if he chased it any further, it would be difficult to get out.

I also wondered why I was not the person in this broken book, so why should I be angry with these characters who do not exist in the real world.

Looking at the figure of Li Wuying fleeing, he pulled his bow and hurriedly shot an arrow, and the flying fire meteor shot away. It was estimated that the arrow was enough to kill him.

Only then did he take out a small disc from his neckline and shouted: "Withdraw, withdraw!"

A woman's voice came from the disc: "Roger!"

As he spoke, a disc-shaped flying object flickered and appeared above his head out of thin air.

A circular pillar of light shone instantly, and the figure of the short-haired man disappeared in the light of the pillar of light......

(c)

Tens of thousands of feet in the sky, the wind was like a sword, and the monks of the Heavenly and Human Realm did not dare to fly here.

"Is the mark unraveled?"

In the flying saucer, Yan Wei looked at Zhang Geng, who was covered in blood and looked embarrassed, and asked with a lively smile on her face.

"This author is definitely sick in the head. Zhang Geng's face was full of anger, he took off the silver bow and quiver behind him, and walked to the bathroom, "The characters in the book are also sick in the brain, and they don't want to die one by one, it's really unlucky......."

The sound of falling water in the bathroom rattled, and the blood flowed straight to the soles of his feet, as if to wash away the sins on his body.

"I just didn't get rid of the mark. ”

"The ghost is still there. ”

"Who said that you can solve it by yourself?"

"Can you care, I'm also hurt. Zhang Geng washed up and quickly walked out of the bathroom, "Fortunately, it has been determined that the monk of the Imperial Ghost Sect is Li Wuying." ”

Yan Wei listened, her face was overjoyed, "Really?"

"According to the outline of the original book we stolen, when Li Wuying traveled in the East China Sea Demon Domain,"

Zhang Geng breathed a sigh of relief, glad to transfer Yan Wei from the state of ridiculing himself, and while holding up a towel and rubbing his head vigorously, he said: "I got this lover ghost by chance." Later, it was verified that ......"

"Later, it was verified," Yan Wei smiled and continued: "This lover ghost is the husband who has no worries and warm rain......"

The flying saucer disappeared in the sky, and the sky was cloudless, as before, but it was inexplicably a little weird......