It doesn't matter how I get out of here. www.biquge.info How do you leave? Perform the dream technique, find Guo Boxiong in the dream, and ask him to teach me to find the "point" in the "Thousand Medicine Garden". The weakest "point" of the Thousand Medicine Garden, the space ingot. In that way, I will be able to be taken out of here by the "spatial flow" born from the destruction of the Thousand Medicine Garden, and take me away from the Shigang Plateau.

This was how I used this to escape the spatial ingots of the two bastard deans who kidnapped me and had been killed by another bastard.

That's what I came up with. At that time, the spatial ingots that broke the two bastard deans and another person trapped me were only the size of a room, but it took all my vitality to barely succeed when I was only a fourth-level warlock.

And this Thousand Medicine Garden is dozens or hundreds of times the size of the original space ingot. Does this mean that the blow I hit with all my strength will have to be at least tens or hundreds of times greater than the original one to succeed? But, now, I am a sixth-level warlock, and the amount of vitality has only increased by less than three times compared to the original fourth-level warlock. So, I need to help me with the help of external forces. Originally, I wanted to use the power of Lu Xiaoqian's eighth-level warlock...... But now, she's being toyed with by the old ghost, the bastard who kills a thousand knives.

I want to be miserable, but I can't, I can't be moved, and if I move, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and kill myself.

A flash of inspiration struck me.

There must be a reason why the ghost doesn't kill me. Most of the reason for that is that he once said that since he chose to reside in me, he cannot leave my body to obtain vitality in the body of another monk.

Besides, he could kill me at any time, but he never did. It wasn't until he lied to me that he had committed suicide until the "Thousand Medicine Garden" reappeared, he might have been waiting for me to be killed by someone else, right!?

Because my qualifications are really low, it doesn't help him much to restore his strength, that's why he lied to me in the first place and made me think he committed suicide. It must be like this.

By the way, why did he lie to me? If he stays in my body and doesn't come out, won't I just have nothing to do with him......? Do I have some kind of restraint on him!? Otherwise he has no reason to lie to me that he is dead.

I think about it again, if he hadn't died, I would have asked him for help whenever I was in trouble, just like when I fell into illusion in Teacher Wu Yun's dormitory, he did help me. Could it be that he was bound by some kind of power that prevented him from refusing my request!?

That's the price he paid for me!?

So, in the first place, why did he choose to live on me? I think it was because once he entered the body of a monk, he couldn't leave on his own! But now he can leave, and he has taken care of Yan Zili. The fact that he can leave only means that his strength has increased, but the binding force in my body is still there, otherwise I would not be alive here to think about countermeasures.

It must be so.

I know. I know why he provoked me before, why he chose to insult Lu Xiaoqian to provoke me. He wanted to break my mental defenses.

After figuring it out, I was furious.

I kicked open the door of the "second floor", Lu Xiaoqian's face was full of joy, her mouth was moaning beautifully, and behind her was a man who was also naked-"Yan Zili".

He saw me and stopped the thrashing. A smile came out of his mouth: "It seems that you still want to come and see the best picture in the world." Come on, come on, your angle is not good-looking, come here......"

"Ghost old man, you're a piece of. "My heart hurts, but I can't! I can't!

He was stunned, walked towards me, his eyes glowed cold, and said word by word: "You, say, what?"

"Ghost old man, you're a piece of, a piece of pig!" I wanted to say with a smile on my face, but I couldn't. So I tried to keep my face expressionless.

He stared at me for a long time, but in the end, he didn't do anything. It's not that he doesn't want to do it, it's that he can't do anything to me!

My heart is relieved, and everything is under my control.

"If you're waiting for me to die, it's going to take a lot of time. But now, you don't have that much time. I smiled coldly. Crazy laughs. It's time for the ghost old man to die!

He laughed, he laughed crazier than I was: "Do you know that I'm a long time old?"

I stopped laughing, unintentionally listening to him, I was going to experiment, to see if my conjecture was true.

"Ghost Boss, come here. I'll give you one thing, one thing that makes you feel happy. I beckoned to the old ghost in a tone that seemed to be seducing a baby.

His face was no longer smiling, but angry.

I knew he was going to be angry, and he slowly walked towards me. Slowly, it seemed to be struggling, but he couldn't. His brain began to sweat, and the door of Yan Zili's brain, which he occupied, began to sweat. Suddenly, his face stopped being angry, and changed to a smile, and said with a smile: "Yin and Yang Law is a very interesting technique. It makes you miss the taste of dying while you're alive. By the way, there is also the 'pretty snake' I left for you, yes, the guzheng in your hand, which can make your path to eternal life collapse. Tut-tut, think about it, it makes people feel good. Is there anything more beautiful in the world than the collapse of the road to eternal life? No, no, no, I don't think so. ”

I looked at him with a smile. Silent. I didn't even put down the guzheng in my hand, but put my hand on it and played with a few sounds, which made the world finally have a different sound.

His feet were walking towards me, his steps were walking uncontrollably towards me.

I know, I've won.

He walked up to me, and I put my hand on his face and stroked it twice. He said to him in the same gentle tone as the little sister next door: "I know, you have been old for a long time. Ordinary people, if they get old for too long, will die. I think that's where you're now. I'm a big fan of watching this happen. I used to go to the old people to talk about life. Do you know what I like to talk about most with the elderly?"

Yan Zili's body fell and fell at my feet. The Oni Elder showed his young, pale face. I looked at his little eyes, and his little eyes looked back at me without any emotion: "I didn't expect you to be so smart." I found out that I was at your disposal. ”

"Ghost old man, put your hands on your head, pinch your mouth, and listen to me finish what I want to say, okay?" I smiled softly at him.

And he did. He did so with a dead face. He placed his right hand on his head, and then pinched his bloodless lip with his left hand.

I'm satisfied.

I continued: "I just talked about my favorite topic to talk to the elderly. Usually, I first ask them how long they live. By the way, how long did you live?"

The ghost elder's right hand was still on his head, and he glared at me fiercely, fiercely, "Seven hundred and eighty-two years." ”