readx; Zhao Zheng saw that he was fine, spit out the rags in his mouth, and when he opened his eyes, the old man's big face was about to touch his nose, Zhao Zheng was scared, the old man's face was full of oil, his beard was messy, short and dense, the old man turned his face back, his face was frightened, and he spoke slowly, word by word: "You are a monster." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Zhao Zheng shouted "ah" and replied, "You are the monster." ”

The old man touched Zhao Zheng's face again, sniffed around his face with his nose inhaled, as if he was looking for something, occasionally he hiccuped, and a disgusting stench rushed out and rushed to Zhao Zheng's mouth, Zhao Zheng retched disgustingly, but the old man stepped back, covered his nose and said, "It stinks." ”

Zhao Zheng gasped a few times and said angrily: "You stink." ”

The old man looked serious, lowered his head, and said, "You have a monster smell on you." ”

Raise your head, take a deep breath, and close your eyes slightly, as if savoring something.

After a moment, he took a long breath, opened his eyes and said, "The smell is old, it seems that it has not been unearthed for a long time, and you are a monster who has been cultivating for a long time." ”

He closed his eyes and sniffed again, shook his head and said: "No, no, your appearance is not more than 30 years at most, how can you be a monster?"

With a puzzled face, he circled around Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng listened to the old man say these words, and his heart moved, could it be that this old man was talking about the variety of stones?

The old man turned around twice, paced to the handleless, glanced at it, and said, "This is a real monster." ”

pinched the back of the stalkless head, and said: "Fledgling, it's not worth mentioning." ”

Go around the stemless and don't look at it again.

Wushan couldn't wake up at this time, Zhao Zheng didn't know how he was so sleepy, could it be something wrong?

But when I looked at him, he looked like he was asleep.

The old man looked at Zhao Zheng carefully as if he was watching a work of art, and suddenly said, "Why does this demon smell have a faint smell of magic weapons?"

frowned and thought about it again, and said to himself: "Strange, weird!"

Raising his head seems to be thinking about something, the more he thinks about it, the more irritated he becomes, the more he thinks about it, the more he can't think of anything, he has his hands behind his back, pacing, turning in circles, muttering something in his mouth, turning faster and faster, and finally seeing the figure of the old man all over the circle, Zhao Zheng's eyes are also dazzled, only to see that the old man's figure gradually becomes transparent, and from his body out of another him, one after another, there is constantly another old man separated from the old man's body, every time an old man comes out, the old man's original body will be lighter, those separated old men are scattered around, but just around Zhao Zheng。

Zhao Zheng was only frightened and shouted, "Ghost!

The old man in all directions ran around, like a headless fly, Zhao Zheng was so frightened that he trembled, but he couldn't shake the rope that bound him.

Suddenly, he felt that there was something in his hair that was about to move, as if he was about to struggle out of his hair, but it seemed that he had no strength, and he struggled for a while, and he did not move, as if he was accumulating strength, and after a while, he waited to struggle, but he felt that his strength was only one strong, and then he weakened again.

Zhao Zheng's eyes rolled sharply in his eyes, feeling every move in his hair, waiting for no more movement in his hair, and thinking, "Could it be that the stones are like this? What the hell is he doing?"

I only heard a snap, but it was the old man's body gathered, and all the separated forms came back, his palms slapped on the floor in front of Zhao Zheng, the floor was cracked, and the old man held the ground with both hands, staring at Zhao Zheng.

Seeing this, Zhao Zheng shouted, "You...... What do you want to do?"

The old man's expression was depressed, as if he was talking to himself, "I really can't think of it, I can't think of it." ”

Strange eyes rolled, more white and less black, and glared at Zhao Zhengdao: "What's your name?"

Zhao Zheng snorted: "Zhao Zheng." ”

The old man thought sideways for a while, shook his head again and again, and said, "This name is not good, very bad, who gave it to you." ”

Zhao Zheng saw the old man's fierce face and crazy expression, and couldn't guess what he was trying to do, so he said, "My master gave it to me." ”

The old man then said, "What is your master's name?"

Zhao Zheng saw that the old man was so rude and asked his master's name, and said angrily: "What is your name?"

The old man suddenly sulked, scratched his head, and said, "It's been a long time, and I've forgotten my name." ”

He raised his head and thought deeply for a while, and suddenly asked Zhao Zhengdao: "Do you think I'm old?"

Zhao Zheng saw that the old man was talking crazy, and he was obviously an old man, but he asked people, and said without scruples: "I think you are quite old." ”

The old man grinned, "That's right, if I were young, wouldn't I become a monster?" They all flattered me for being young, you know, I was most afraid of being said that I was young, and the creation of heaven and earth was not a small crime. ”

patted Zhao Zheng on the shoulder and said, "You kid, you are willing to tell the truth, I like it very much." ”

Zhao Zheng was confused, seeing that the old man seemed to be less malevolent, his fear decreased slightly.

The old man said, "You can call me an old man in the future." ”

Zhao Zheng couldn't think of how this old man liked others to say that he was old, and everyone in the world hated old age, but this old man ......?

At this moment, the handleless seemed to move, and he was about to wake up.

Seeing this, the old man said, "Let's go." ”

grabbed Zhao Zheng and lifted it up.

Zhao Zheng shouted "Where to go", and his body was already floating like a cloud.

The stalk moved, but it didn't seem to wake up, but fell asleep more soundly.

The sky shines in, the corners of the walls are clear, and even the dust is too lazy to move.

Zhao Zheng seemed to have been thrown into a big cotton wool, and there was no strength in his whole body, so he floated like this, and suddenly all the power supporting him disappeared, and his body snapped and fell as if he was falling towards the abyss.

His body rolled twice, only to feel that his whole body was falling up and down, the ropes on his body were tightly entangled, and when he looked at it, the sun was dazzling, and he was already in the mountains.

Zhao Zheng was shocked, could it be that the old man couldn't use the demon method?

The old man's big face suddenly touched closer.

Zhao Zheng was shocked and said, "Old ...... Elderly. ”

The old man liked it very much, and said, "Well, yes, stand up and follow me." ”

Zhao Zheng twisted his body and signaled that he was still tied.

The old man grabbed the rope with both hands and pulled it hard, and the rope was like a living thing, and it shrank inward, and the old man sighed for a moment, and gently touched the rope with his fingers, and the rope swayed from side to side twice, and then tightened it again.

Zhao Zheng's body was suddenly tightened by the rope, and he grinned in pain, and the rope retracted tightly, as if it wanted to strangle him.

The old man seemed to appreciate the rope and ignored Zhao Zheng's pain.

After looking at it for a long time, he slapped his thigh, as if he had met an old friend, and shouted: "It turned out to be a bundle of fairy ropes, I haven't seen you for a long time, it really makes me miss it." ”

Pinched his middle finger with his hand, and he didn't know what he was talking about, and shouted at Zhao Zheng, "Urgent!"

The rope seemed to have a spiritual response, and it actually slammed into the ground, like a snake, and wrapped around Zhao Zheng a few times, shooting out like an arrow, and halfway through, it suddenly bent into a ball and fell into the hands of the old man.