Grandma Lin was not worried about the situation of the inn, so at about seven or eight o'clock, she went up the mountain to see the movement. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info7021 went back to the Coast Guard on a mission, but did not follow. The Great Meow Heavenly Master pointed to the cage and told her, "There are no ghosts at all, they are all ghosts caused by this little thing." We worked all night and finally got it. Now put the white fox here, you don't hurt it either, feed it some meat every day. Let your grandson post a blog on the Internet, and say that the fox demon fairy is smart and harasses Japanese amateurs in the middle of the night. Take a photo of the white fox and send it to ensure that your inn is full immediately, I'm afraid that there are too many people to live in. Have you remembered? Well, forget it, I'll tell your grandson directly. Then he sent a text message to 7021 to explain the situation clearly. 7021, who is far away at sea, is very grateful and promises to do so.

On the way back to Sanqing Palace, Du Yuan sternly pointed out that Da Meow's behavior was to deceive the people, and Da Meow didn't care, saying that I met the basic needs of customers, one is peace of mind, and the other is to make a fortune. What's wrong with it? Do you have to shout that there are ghosts, and who can get a bargain as a result? Finally, he concluded: "In secular society, the less you know about supernatural phenomena, the better, and try not to create panic." Doesn't the mainland talk about harmony? In fact, it's the same everywhere. ”

Du Yuan couldn't refute it, and asked tentatively, "I saw a black and white world, including that Xiaolin, all of which are black and white, what is that? Is it the underworld?" That's still our world, it's just that I helped you temporarily open the pineal cone, and you can see the spectrum that you don't usually see. The soul is a kind of energy body that is not easy to detect with the naked eye, and it usually cannot exist for a long time without the body, and only in a very special magnetic field environment can it maintain independent aggregation and endure. Jiuliao Mountain, I suspect that the abnormal magnetic field here is related to the strategic materials buried by the Japanese army. ”

When Du Yuan heard this, he was interested again, and he went treasure hunting. Da Meow pretended to be a righteous brother and taught him: "Adua, you have watched too many movies and your imagination is too rich. You have to restrain your temperament and devote yourself to preaching, which is what it looks like to cultivate the truth. How are you practicing, Gu Yunbu? Next time you are chased, can you use it?" Du Yuan hurriedly adjusted his heart trick, adjusted his body method, and smoked all the way, fast and steady, and he didn't see how to swing, and he chased after Da Meow in a chic manner. The two started a competition, and the laughter on the mountain road continued, startling a flock of wild ducks, screaming, so lively.

Zhang Liao woke up from the darkness, only remembering that he was smoked with incense, and then he was in a trance and bumped all the way, tossing for a few days and nights, and was finally thrown into a dark room. He got up from the hay and groped around the four walls, and found an iron door, very heavy. Totchedan's blessing quickly adjusted his eyes to the darkness here, which was like a prison cell, only ten meters square. There's a squatting toilet in the corner, and a faucet. It's quite formal. Could it be that they put me in jail? Did the public do it? No. Don't think about it much, first check the body with pranayama, and find that the function is intact, and the toxins of the incense have been discharged.

He carefully inspected the four walls, knocked lightly, and there was no response, maybe the walls were too thick, or maybe they were simply inside the mountain, and there was no next door. Suddenly, my fingers touched some scratches, and I touched them with my fingertips in turn, and they were small words. Zhang Liao was idle, and while slowly groping, he read softly: "Taiyi Xiao has been often for a long time, and the dragon is trapped here and is caught in the shrimp play", "Jingming Xu Kan, take a trip here", "Zhengyi Lu Gaoxian, Fu Song" Touch down this line, there are many words, song cloud:

The chain is seven feet high, and the dream is back to the peak of Maofeng.

Lu Zu ordered a thousand flags to move, and Ge Gong passed on the sound of ten thousand wats.

Single-mindedly fighting with the sky.

The world is petty and petty, allowing treachery to run rampant.

But there are no regrets in this life, but Ying has a crazy name in the next life.

Raise fire and slaughter Qingcheng.

There is also a corresponding sheet music on each line, Zhang Liao played in a band in college, and after throwing it for a long time, he can barely understand it. Hum it out and listen to it, but it is the melody of the ancient song "Sunset Xiao Drum", generous and tragic. With these lyrics, I choked up in my arms.

I don't know who this Lu Gaoxian is and how much he has been wronged. Literally, the hatred with Qingcheng is not small. Zhang Liao is a Sichuan person, and he has a vague concept of Qingcheng Mountain. This mountain, I have visited twice, and the scenery is excellent. Neither dangerous nor arrogant, the scenery is reasonable, and it is as warm as a family outside the world. By the way, there are a lot of Taoist temples on this mountain, could it be ......? Zhang Liao thought about his current situation, could it be that our Danyuan Daomen has something to do with the Daomen of this Qingcheng? I can't help but offend anyone, so I was ambushed. On that day in Danyuan, before Wen Congxin started the collective teleportation, he saw several Taoist priests doing it from the bronze mirror, and scolded him from the heart, "Qingcheng Niubi, the ghost is not gone."

The clues gathered one by one, and Zhang Liao woke up in his heart. It's just that I don't know the cause and effect, and I can't see through it for a while. Then, now, it is very likely that I will be imprisoned somewhere in Qingcheng Mountain. This is a black prison.

There was a heavy footstep outside, and it stopped in front of the iron gate, and the door was opened with three loud bangs in a row. The light in the hallway shone into the dark room, and there were three people standing in the doorway, two of whom remained outside the door, and one in the middle walked in. The man was of medium stature, with a pale complexion, and threw a huge pair of shackles in his hand to the ground. "Put it on yourself. Don't play tricks. Zhang Liao paused, pretended to be obedient, slowly bent down, leaned over to pick up the shackles, and thought in his heart how to dance this iron guy like a meteor hammer, and how to deal with the two people outside the door after knocking down the other party. Before he could fully plan it, his right hand had just grasped the shackles, and the blue-faced man suddenly clenched his fist and pressed the remote control hidden in his hand. A high-voltage electric current instantly spread all over Zhang Liao's body, and his muscles were filled with a strong burning sensation, Zhang Liao snorted, the shackles were taken off, and he fell back to the ground, and he himself withered, slowly falling, and lost consciousness. The blue-faced man sneered disdainfully, this kind of routine is a hundred shots. No matter how anxious and wise you are, you can't fight these professional guards. Two people outside walked in and carried Zhang Liao out. Walk through the long hallway, open two fence gates, and get into an iron cage, where the blue-faced man pulls the wrench, and the iron cage creaks up - it turns out to be an improvised elevator.

The elevator stopped, and the three of them carried Zhang Liao into a spacious stone hall, where Jing Qianchuan stood with his hands behind his back, having been waiting for a long time. This stone hall has a long row of windows on one of the walls facing the main door. You can see the green forest valley and jungle waterfall outside, as if hidden in a mountain col. Jing Qianchuan gestured, "Wake him up." The two of them turned into a frame, so that Zhang Liao's upper body was vertical, and his legs were half kneeling on the ground. The blue-faced man drew a six- or seven-foot-long tongs from the fireplace in the corner, and the jaws burned red. walked straight over and pressed Zhang Liao's chest without hesitation!

Suddenly, Zhang Liao, who was "unconscious", pressed his shoulders and chest violently, his chest retreated three inches, and his arms threw the left and right people in front of him, and the two of them collided chest to chest, and there was a blazing tongs in the middle!

Although the voltage in the remote-controlled shackles was strong, it was not enough to put down Zhang Liao after refining the pill. The pain was painful, but he didn't lose consciousness, he just pretended to be dizzy. Now, finally, through the curfews, I came to this hall and saw the free world outside the window. That's when it's time to launch—

The blue-faced man was shocked, and regretted it in his heart, how could he wake up early? He should have put the shackles on him, and he could call him again at any time. He still doesn't believe that someone can not be stunned at all. He didn't hesitate in his hand, withdrew the tongs, and took down the two of them with a piece of charred flesh, which was almost immortal. At the same time that the two of them fell backwards relative to each other, Zhang Liao's right knee pushed the bluestone on the ground, his left leg stepped over, flew out from the gap between the two, and his right palm flipped over, the person was in the air, and his arm slashed towards the blue-faced man, like a mad tiger! The blue-faced man was experienced in a hundred battles, and his reaction was not ambiguous, and his front foot pushed his heel, and his body moved backwards for a full foot, seeing that he was out of the enemy's attack range, his hind foot pressed against the ground again, and stabilized his body. However, he thought too much, the opponent's attack range was not just the length of the arm.

I saw Zhang Liao's one-arm turn into a flick, swinging a graceful arc in the air, the man outside Zhang Xu, the green face suddenly threw to the other side, as if suffering an inexplicable blow in the void, the green face suddenly turned red, half of the face was swollen, and the nostrils spewed out a red blood mist. Critical hits, absolute critical hits.

Zhang Liao did not stop there, after landing, his body continued to rotate with the inertia of his arm, and when he turned back, it was another "big-eared thunder"! At this moment, even Jing Qianchuan, who was three feet away, felt the terrifying effect of the superposition of palm power, and retreated sharply until his back was against the wall. He also thought a lot, and the focus of Zhang Liao's divine sense was still the blue-faced man. But when he heard a loud noise, the green face of the blue-faced man disappeared completely, and the whole head was fanned back to his back.

The two burned thugs, after being knocked away by Zhang Liao, were half-lying on the ground, and when they saw this terrifying scene at this moment, they couldn't believe their eyes!

Zhang Liao strode forward, jumped vertically, stepped on the corpse that was falling on his back, and with the help of his strength, he made another big jump, aiming at the long window opposite. The incomparable fighting state has already filled his whole body with excitement - !! hard bulletproof glass, Zhang Liao was bounced back.

Jing Qianchuan had already realized his intentions, and when he saw him rushing towards the window, he hurriedly pressed a lunge, closed his palms up and down, clamped the folding fan, and shot out a fan bone, wanting to run?