The old guy has been very strange lately, and he mysteriously doesn't know what the hell is going on, and I don't know if the road is menopause. Zhuo Bufan thought, feeling like every time he sleeps, someone is doing something in his sleep.

"Get out! You're just suffering from endocrine disorders!" Xu Lao said angrily, if it weren't for the seal of the Nine-Tails, would he need to be so mysterious and pretentious?

Who am I working so hard for!

......

The night gradually became hazy, and after a day of fighting with the four of them in the afternoon, Zhang Liang soon fell asleep, Zhuo Bufan looked at Zhang Liang, who was lying like a dead pig, and quietly climbed out of the tent.

Just out of the tent, Zhuo Bufan looked up, the sky was getting later and later, a kind of twilight of the sky darkly surrounded the sky, making the sky appear more lofty, the huge silver man came from the northwest direction, the sky was like a dark mirror, it seemed so flat, so quiet, without a trace of wrinkles, reflecting all things in the world, but there was a blur, and it was not real.

"It's such a good night, it makes people want to commit crimes!" said Xu Lao.

The night does not mean calm.

"Something is going to happen?" Mo Xiaoye asked, under normal circumstances, it was unlikely that Zhuo Bufan would come out alone at this time.

"Hehe, don't you want to see the hell. Nerve Huang looked excited.

"Damn, aren't you just a ghost? What kind of ghost do you see!" Zhuo Bufan scolded, saying, is it a very happy thing to see ghosts?

"Hehe, I just want to see how they're different from us. Nerve Huang still looks like a research scholar, and Zhuo Bufan can only be silent in the night with a black line.

Damn, being a ghost to do this is also a kind of realm.

A gentle night breeze blew, and there was a faint sound of tinkling metal, definitely different from the natural sound, even Mo Xiaoye heard it.

"Someone?" Mo Xiaoye asked in a creepy surprise.

"Someone, why are you so shocked!" Nervous Huang was stunned, could it be that people are more terrifying than ghosts?

"Yes, there are people. Xu Lao said with a smile, it is precisely because there are people that Zhuo Bufan and him came out, if it is just a resentful soul, it is not worth Zhuo Bufan's dispatch.

Zhuo Bufan did not speak again, but followed the direction of the sound and came to the ancient wall of the Great Wall.

The night is very dark, especially on the ground, and ordinary people are afraid that they can't see anything clearly, but fortunately, Zhuo Bufan is not an ordinary person.

Somewhere as far as his eye could see, directly below, there were more than a dozen people trying to pick up the dirt and dust at the foot of the city wall with the tools in their hands, and some people would look at the city bricks from time to time, looking at the professional appearance, like a treasure hunter in a movie.

"Is it making a movie?" The first time, Mo Xiaoye said loudly.

A girl's idea is romance.

"I don't look like it, I look like a tomb robber!"

The people who knock on the city wall are very careful, even if they knock on the stone bricks, the figure is very small, it doesn't look like a movie, it looks more like a tomb robber.

But this is not an ancient tomb.

"It's a thief, but it's not a tomb robber, and what they're stealing isn't antiques, it's souls. Xu Lao solved the puzzle with a grin.

"Cultivator. Zhuo Bufan was a little speechless, he seems to have been very unlucky recently! Everywhere he goes, he can meet these magic sticks, it seems that after going back, he must immediately find a patient to go to a psychiatric hospital for good "treatment".

Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan's brows moved, and his gaze turned in another direction.

"Someone is here again. Xu Lao was surprised.

"Eight people. Zhuo Bufan continued.

"Where?" Mo Xiaoye and Nerve-Huang asked at the same time.

"Over there, about 500 meters. Zhuo Bufan replied.

"I can't see what I can't see!" Mo Xiaoye felt very strange, it was not generally Zhuo Bufan who could see it, but they could also see it?

"When you become a bodhisattva, you will be able to see it. Xu Lao explained with a smile that this is related to strength.

"Found it! here it is!" a small exclamation came from the side of the wall, as if they had found what they were looking for.

"Hey, why is Nikolai!" Zhuo Bufan was startled, the person who exclaimed just now looked very much like Nikolai.

"No, it's much older, it should be my father's generation, either my father or my uncle. Xu Lao said worriedly, the people of the demon cultivators are involved in resentment, and this thing is very strange.

Resentful spirits are indeed nothing in front of powerful cultivators, and they can't threaten them, but if it's large-scale and controlled by others, it's definitely not a good thing in the cultivator war.

In particular, the means of demon cultivation are endless, if the resentful soul is upgraded to the level above the fierce soul, such as the fierce spirit or the spirit king, it will be able to pose a huge threat to the cultivators of the Jindan period, if it is the most terrifying fierce spirit king, can form a magic circle, even the master of the Yuan infant period must also be scrupled with three points, to know the way, people will be afraid of death, and ghosts will not!

"Hehe, the person opposite is also an acquaintance. Suddenly, Xu Lao laughed again, but Zhuo Bufan could only smile bitterly.

The eight people on the opposite side are a bald leader, yes, it is the great monk Fanyun!

What a coincidence, see you again if you have a fate!

As soon as he thought of Fan Yun's words, Zhuo Bufan felt dizzy.

"Hey, there's something wrong with the bricks on the wall over there, let's get closer. "Xu Lao seems to have made a discovery.

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Bufan was stunned.

"There seem to be words on the bricks of that city, ancient seal characters. Xu Lao replied.

"Really?" Zhuo Bufan took a look with his eyes, and sure enough, the city bricks over there seemed to be engravings, but the distance was too far, and he couldn't see clearly, the words were too small, and they were in the night.

I can't imagine that in ordinary people's buildings, there are still people who understand these techniques, no wonder for thousands of years, so many people have died on the Great Wall, and there have been no large numbers of murderous ghosts and haunted things, so it is. ”

Xu Lao said with emotion, if he didn't guess wrong, this should also be one of the legacies left by the earliest batch of alchemists to the world.

On the other side, Master Fanyun looked excited, he felt that he finally knew the purpose of demon cultivation in Beijing, in ancient times, when the Great Wall was built, people died every moment, and when the number of people died too much, after a certain number, there will be resentful souls, these resentful souls are directly generated, not like ordinary souls, they are upgraded to resentful ghosts through the Yin Wind Spirit, and then upgraded from resentful ghosts to resentful spirits, this kind of directly generated resentful souls are much more powerful than the strength of upgraded resentful souls, and in the Great Wall, there are countless resentful souls like this, and these cultivators are not afraid of death!

If it is a Dao Demon War, the cultivators will have to pay a lot of price!

You must know that these resentful souls, after thousands of years, there must be fierce souls and even fierce spirits among them!

Even if there isn't, all of them are resentful spirits, and these resentful souls are also thousand-year-old undead, and if they are placed in the corresponding auxiliary magic circle, it is enough for people to drink a pot.

"Who!" Old Nikolai suddenly exclaimed loudly, and the great monk Fanyun was too excited by the novelty, so he couldn't hold back the sound under his feet.

"Hit!" Fan Yun reacted quickly, and immediately formed a magic seal on his chest with both hands, and with a bang, he hit Old Nikolai and the others.

"Buddha Hand Wind!Hehe, the little monk has learned to be obedient, and it seems that he has gone back to learn new spells after last time. Xu Lao said with a smile, as if he was mocking, and before his words fell, Zhuo Bufan saw a pale golden breeze blowing towards the side of the ancient city wall in the night.

However, the old Nikolai reaction liquid was very fast, and in just a moment, he had already prepared his defense and ordered his men to counterattack.

Streams of green smoke seemed to come out of nowhere, appearing in the void out of thin air, just paused, and immediately flew towards the great monk Fanyun and his party, halfway through, the green mist collided with the Buddha seal in mid-air, and burst out with a dull sound, different from the daytime, the strength of the resentful spirits in the night is much stronger, and the power of the resentful ghosts exerted by Nicholas who Zhuo Bufan met last time was more than a step greater.

After the muffled sound, Master Fanyun's Buddha seal was unexpectedly defeated by the attack of the resentful spirits, and the resentful spirits were just scattered, but they immediately gathered together again and rushed towards Master Fanyun and the others again.

Seeing this, Master Fanyun immediately took out two strange items, one was a string of Buddhist beads, and the other was a scroll, and then said the Buddha name, and threw the items in his hand towards the rushing green mist.

"What's that?" Mo Xiaoye exclaimed, surprised by Master Fanyun's strange actions.

"Hehe, this is the legendary Buddhist relic! But the quality of the little monk's relic is too inferior, otherwise, only one relic is needed, and there is no need for the divine consciousness portrait at all. Xu Lao smiled very much, "The portrait of divine consciousness should also be the image of the spiritual imprint left by the old monk after his death, because the relics and the old monk are one, so the spiritual imprint can stimulate the potential of the relics." ”

"Damn! It's just a relic, is there such a god! What other spiritual imprints are needed to cooperate!" Zhuo Bufan complained in disbelief.

"Stinky boy, don't you believe the old man?" Xu Lao shouted angrily, "You wait a minute, that resentful soul is definitely not the opponent of the little monk, hey! It's a pity that old Nikolai, his resentful soul is not naturally formed, but is formed by cultivation and upgrading, otherwise, you can see a good show." ”

Xu Lao said again, not knowing which side he was on.

Sure enough, when the relics shot by Master Fanyun were thrown into the air, he saw a golden light flashing from the beads, like the morning sun, and before the green mist could get close, it melted into the air as if it had met a fire, and occasionally there were one or two terrible screams, like some beast howling after the hand.

At the same time, the scroll also opened instantly, like a small broadcast, emitting a strange Sanskrit sound, and in a moment, the golden light of the relics became even more prosperous.

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