Chapter 77: Pathetic Deming's Little Baby

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I moved. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoI can't say enough about crazy people. No matter how much you say, it is in vain. They have their way, and I have my way. I don't interfere with them, and they can't interfere with me!

I moved and ran to the "second floor".

They came after them.

I don't believe Yan Zili saying that he can get out of here. How can I believe the words of the madmen? I can't believe the words of anyone who doesn't want to live forever, their minds have fallen into a very irrational and dangerous situation, so I won't help them. In fact, the most important thing is that I have a way to leave!

Lu Xiaoqian!

I'm screaming her name in a frenzy!

"Bang!"

Knock open the door from the "second floor" to the "first floor". The ghost old man was still holding his zither and lying quietly on the ground singing. Hearing his mournful singing, I suddenly understood something. I understand why the ghost old man keeps playing the piano and singing here sadly, because he is in!

Lu Xiaoqian and Yan Zili caught up. Her mouth was still saying my name and her face was full of tears. Yan Zili pointed at me and laughed wildly, as if he couldn't help himself.

Looking at Lu Xiaoqian's beautiful face with tears hanging down, I wanted to cry, but I smiled.

"This life, as you have experienced now and has experienced, you will experience it in turn and innumerable, and there is nothing new in it, but every pain and every pleasure, every thought and every sigh, and all the unspeakable insignificance and greatness of your life, will be valued to you, and all in the same arrangement and order - as the music and the sorrow, as the moment and yourself. The eternal hourglass of existence will continue to circulate again, and the dust of your mote will follow with it. ”

The voice of the ghost elder echoed in this small medicine garden, echoing for a long time, like a gentle whisper in front of people's ears, to bring you into the eternal bliss without sorrow. He stood up, his tall body stood up, his face met my eyes, and my eyes straightened instantly. Shock filled my eyes.

His face had become as young as mine! His eyes, though small, seemed to see through everything. His inky black hair was scattered over his shoulders, marking his face as white as white paper and without any expression, and his whole person looked a little demonic. Looking at his face, it is like watching black and white Tai Chi spin and chase each other, endlessly, and it is so inextricable.

Soon, I regained my composure. glanced at Lu Xiaoqian and Yan Zili, and found that their faces had changed to calm, and they looked straight at the ghost elder's face. They can also see the existence of the ghost elder, and that must be the deliberate work of the ghost elder. But looking at the sluggish looks on their faces, isn't it that the ghost old man has already done something to them?

Although I can't understand for a while whether the change of the ghost old is good or bad. I moved and walked, but at this point, I was fine. The ghost elder beckoned to Lu Xiaoqian and Yan Zili, but his face was still a dead face without any expression. Yan Zili and Lu Xiaoqian both walked towards him like puppets.

Oh no, no, they were cast ecstasy by that bastard of the ghost old man!

I think about it, think about the reason why the ghost old man suddenly became younger. First of all, he is still a primordial god, and he should have no real body. Then, he must have eaten the other twenty-nine herbs here, except for the "Ten Thousand Life Lotus" that I confessed to the Lord, and he must have eaten most of them, if not all. By the way, my "Wansheng Lotus"! I turned my head to look at it, and it was still the same as I used to look at it with my eyes, and nothing had changed. I was disappointed.

Lu Xiaoqian and Yan Zili had already walked in front of the ghost elder. I didn't want to be moved by Lu Xiaoqian's life and death. But, alas, I couldn't. Although she could not live forever, the quiet time she spent with me was so warm and beautiful, entangled my lonely heart, and made it difficult for me to control my reason for a while. I should be ruthless, the way of heaven is ruthless, and it lasts forever. Those who cultivate the truth, maybe that's how it should be.

But now, I can't do that.

"Master senior!" I shouted.

The old ghost raised his eyes to look at me, and suddenly, his hand was raised, and the zither in his hand was thrown to me. I took it, the guzheng was the same as before, the tentacles were cold, like ten thousand years of ice, and the abyss was yin. The coldness on the guzheng is worse than ever! This was my first feeling, and I almost wanted to throw it away. But as soon as I ran the vitality attached to my hand, the cold qi in my hand became much weaker.

I frowned and looked at him puzzled.

Why did he become younger, and his temperament would be different from before? In the past, when his face was too old, he always called himself "Lao Tzu," and his temperament was not good. Later, his face became middle-aged, and his temperament became giggling again, a bit cynical, but sometimes melancholy, and he always seemed to be struggling in a situation where he wanted to die.

But now, the young face is compared to what I have, and the feeling he gives me is completely different. How to describe it?

"Deming, are you interested in this woman?"

"Unintentionally. I was stunned, curious that his voice had changed, not as sharp as before, but a little low, low and frightening. I was stunned for about five seconds, looking back at the eyes of the ghost old like a pool of unwavering lake water, and I also returned in a low voice.

"I'm going to take them as apprentices, teach them to kill zombies, teach them to fight monsters, teach them to deal with robots. The old ghost's mask-like face seemed to want to pull out a smile.

Was he joking? Not like.

Lu Xiaoqian's face was caressed by the ghost elder's big hand, and his dead face finally began to laugh, but the smile was more ugly than crying: "Good skin, how beautiful it is to pick up and make up for it wantonly." ”

After speaking, he kicked Yan Zili away. Yan Zili's body flew into the air and did not fall, and then looked, the ghost old man rushed into the air and disappeared into Yan Zili's body. Then, Yan Zili's closed eyes opened. From the moment his eyes opened, I knew that he was no longer Yan Zili.

Seeing this scene, my heart was calm. I want to be calm. I can't help but be calm.

He was able to enter the bodies of other monks at will. He had said before that he could not possess any monk but me. This must have something to do with the fact that his face has become younger. His abilities have far exceeded my imagination.

Next, I already know what is going to happen.

Lu Xiaoqian smiled, opened her arms, and hugged the "Yan Zili" who fell from the sky into her arms.

"Are you going to come here to watch my battle with the woman you like, or are you going to rest somewhere else for a while? ”

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