Horizontal people are afraid of death, especially Baihe Zhenjun, who clearly threw away his life as soon as he started.
The official general's head to the entire rivers and lakes was not very impressive, because the strength of the Yin God adults would be constrained by the physical fitness of the children they descended, but at the moment they were not restricted in this regard, and they were able to exert all their strength, which could be described as quite powerful.
But just as people cannot escape the influence of platforms and environments, so are gods.
For a long time, the brave and indomitable fighting of the leaders of the officials and generals was based on not taking the child's body seriously.
They are used to despising maids and restricting their strength, while enjoying the risk-free ability to leave at any time after their arrival.
After staying in the safety of the honeypot for a long time, even the ghost king who had roared on one side in the past is now worried and cowering.
Of course, this is actually what the Bodhisattva wants to see, he has learned from the previous generation of true monarchs and strengthened his control over this generation of officials and generals.
Therefore, it is not so much that the White Crane True Monarch betrayed the camp, but rather that he took the initiative to break away from the rut and decay that he had had enough of.
The boy didn't expect the boy's instructions to be so extreme, nor did he expect Lin Shuyou's actions to be so decisive, but he didn't stop him.
The development of things has transcended the child's ability to think, the divine fire has been ignited again, the countdown has begun, there is no point in worrying about other things at this time, it is better to buy time and finally have a good time!
The combat experience and understanding of techniques belonging to the boy began to be unconditionally instilled into Lin Shuyou's consciousness and started sharing.
In the state of the true monarch, when Lin Shuyou and the boy have exactly the same purpose and emotions, there is actually no need to distinguish who is controlling this body.
The double spear swept away, the powerful momentum broke the momentum, the blue-faced damage general did not dare to take it hard, and wanted to use the trident gun in his hand to push it away, but as soon as he touched it, he felt a powerful backlash shock, first the center of gravity was broken, and then kept retreating.
The White Crane True Monarch continued to press up, not giving him a chance to breathe at all.
He knew very well that the iron chains tied around the waists of the two generals could continuously supply them with divine power, so they would not be exhausted, and the only thing that could be consumed in a protracted battle was the true king himself, not to mention...... He had burned his soul, and he had no time to waste it at all.
Only by giving them enough harm in the shortest possible time can we reflect the value of giving up our lives.
Three rounds of gold were smashed down in succession, and General Sun retreated in a panic, feeling terrified.
He knew that Bai He could gain more powerful power after burning his soul, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful, he was obviously in the body of the maid, but this maid body was no longer a constraint on Bai He, but more like a great increase in help.
The momentum has been set, and the White Crane True Monarch is ready to make persistent efforts to defeat the other party with momentum.
However, General Zeng, who had two bodies in red and blue behind him, one holding a fire sign and the other holding a tiger card, galloped forward, wanting to help General Sun break the siege.
After the offering,
Li Zhuyuan raised his right hand and covered his right eye.
At the next moment, several lanterns in the sky seemed to have a substantive gaze, staring at the two Zeng generals below.
The two Zeng generals suddenly felt their bodies become heavy, and their steps were like being in a quagmire.
"Roar!"
"Roar."
The two Zeng generals each tilted their heads outward, looking at each other from afar, and three incense lights rose above their heads, greatly weakening the suppression on their bodies.
Li Chaiyuan also tilted his head slightly.
No words needed, tacit understanding is free.
Zhao Yi took a step forward, the crack of the door of life and death on his chest rotated rapidly, raised his left hand, put it on the young man's head, and said with a smile on his face:
"Be good...... Oh, oh, oh, oh!"
The temperament he had just picked up disappeared in an instant, Zhao Yi's cheeks sank, and his body began to twitch.
He really didn't expect that the one surnamed Li was more fierce than ever this time, and he started to suck and twitch directly!
In an instant, the eyes of the lantern above suddenly doubled several times, and the majestic gaze locked on collectively.
The two Zeng generals who were about to get out of the quagmire only felt that the invisible and huge force was coming, and the two divine bodies could not bear it, and after taking a step forward at the same time, the back leg really couldn't keep up, and with a "bang", it turned into one knee.
The White Crane True Monarch, who has no worries, can go all out to deal with General Loss.
Finally, under the accumulation of continuous momentum, the trident gun held by General Sun in both hands was blocked by Baihe Zhenjun with one hand, and the other spear smashed into General Sun's shoulder.
"Click......
The sound of the divine body breaking came, and the divine power could be replenished by the chain, except for the broken damage.
General Sun had a green face and a fierce face, and he still wanted to continue fighting when he was injured, and he did still have the ability to persevere.
But after the white divine fire on the White Crane True Monarch spread to him along the golden sword, panic appeared in his eyes.
No matter how much the relationship camp changed, it could not change the fact that the boy and General Sun were similar in essence, so the flame formed by the burning source of this yin god could ignite him.
Moreover, after breaking through General Damage's defense and achieving a heavy blow, White Crane True Monarch did not continue with the next round of offensive, but continued to maintain this relative stillness, which was enough to allow more flames to transition to General Damage, ensuring that it was ignited.
General Sun: "You ......"
The White Crane True Monarch's vertical eyes were cold, and there was a touch of heart-pounding perseverance in the traditional unruliness.
This gaze made General Sun feel very strange, he knew that this was not a white crane, at least, not a pure white crane.
A person with simple beliefs, if he is on your side, then you can give your back to him with absolute confidence, which is why Zhao Yi has always had a soft spot for Lin Shu's friendship.
But if you stand opposite him, then you can feel that he can really risk his life at any time, even if he only wants one to die with you, or even just to bite off a layer of your skin.
White Crane True Monarch's voice was cold, with the meaning of the final judge, and he spoke:
"Make a choice, either I will annihilate with you, or you will be broken by me!"
Annihilation means pulling you to end together, erasing the traces that exist in this world, and breaking means that your efforts have been in vain for nearly a year, but there is still a chance to start over.
General Sun: "Traitor, don't be rampant, I will never die with you!"
Under the arrogant declaration, it was the trident gun that recklessly lifted it up and completely let go of the middle door defense, and with a fearless attitude, it sought to be broken.
General Loss chose the latter.
One is because the situation is stronger than others, and the other is because as a former colleague, no matter how big the conflict is, it is a matter of life and death, General Sun still believes that Baihe will keep his promise.
Furthermore, the second general of increase and loss had contact with the young man behind the offering table, even if the process was not pleasant, but he also appreciated the young man's methods, and the ugly statuette of the two of them is still placed on the altar of Nantong Corpse Li.
What's the matter, it also belongs to such a half-incense relationship.
The most important thing is that Bai He is willing to work hard because Bai He has taken enough benefits, and it is understandable to use a sentence that a scholar is a confidant who dies.
As for them?
How much merit do you only get in a month, what kind of life are you playing!
The true monarchs of the previous era had all kinds of flaws, but they definitely did not lack the will to fight, even if they were traitors for their masters, they were willing to fight to the death.
The head of this generation of officials and generals is nominally subordinate to the Bodhisattva, but because the Bodhisattva takes the big head, and the official general takes the small head, and kowtows when they meet, they are essentially just small subcontractors who have been squeezed.
The White Crane True Monarch understood what General Sun meant, and then, quickly fought with General Sun, the opponent ignored the defensive style of play, and was immediately seized by the White Crane True Monarch.
There were more and more cracks, and the final blow hit the top of General Sun's head, and the divine body exploded directly, leaving only a cloud of light and shadow to leave.
The White Crane True Monarch kept his promise, first taking back the divine fire that had transitioned to the past, and then ignored the other party's escape and did not kill him.
After careful investigation, the true monarch found that it should be the reason for the excessive burning of the general's divine body, as if an extra handful of firewood was added, which extended his burning time to a certain extent.
The true monarch turned around and looked behind him.
Li Zhuiyuan also put down the palm that covered his right eye at this time, and the eyes on the top of his head turned back into lanterns, lifting the suppression of the two Zeng generals.
Zhao Yi's expression that was about to be squeezed dry was restored, but in fact, it was only his expression that was restored.
Because the consumption of deduction was not reduced much, he finally knew what the man surnamed Li was secretly doing, and in addition to the pain, a sense of admiration also arose.
The White Crane True Monarch swooped down, raised his arms up, and the two Zeng generals who had just stood up were swept away by the two golden spears and overturned to the ground, while the White Crane True Monarch did not get up and continued to press on them in this way.
With successful examples, it is fast to reproduce.
The flames on his body once again transitioned to the two Zeng generals through the golden sword, and the exact same threat came out of his mouth:
"Make a choice, either you will annihilate with me, or you will be destroyed by me!"
The two Zeng generals roared in unison:
"I would rather die with you rebellion!"
The same multiple-choice question, General Zeng is easier to do than General Loss, because he can see that General Sun has indeed been let go.
Immediately, the two Zeng generals gave up their defense and began to fight back fiercely.
Under the continuous heavy bombardment, General Zeng's body continued to crack, and in the end it collapsed collectively.
Withdraw the flames, ignore the opponent's light and shadow and escape.
The true monarch looked at himself, although he still consumed much more than he replenished, but it was still longer than expected.
Not daring to delay, the White Crane True Monarch took the initiative to rush towards the bottom of the ghost street.
The increase and loss of the second general as the leader of the formation has been resolved, and on the pier, the follow-up officials and generals have appeared, all of whom are a group of familiar old faces that are "nostalgic".
The leaders of the officers had just landed, and some of them were still holding iron chains in their hands, and they had not been tied to their bodies, when they saw a ball of light galloping down towards them from above.
The White Crane True Monarch held his double swords high, the corners of his mouth extended infinitely, and he showed an arrogant smile:
"Former colleagues, I, Bai He, are back!"
On the dock, it immediately became a pot of porridge, under normal conditions, the two generals were the most powerful two of the official generals, and now they are gone, so the current White Crane True Monarch really has the intention of a wolf entering the flock.
Wherever the two halves went, there was a ghost crying and howling, and the friendship and kindness of colleagues in the past were all in the sword, drinking with everyone!
"Hiss...... hiss......"
Above, more lanterns turned into eyes and stared below the pier.
The White Crane True Monarch was able to fight so happily because the Ghost Street's support for him increased, and by the way, the suppression of those officials and generals was doubled.
Zhao Yi was in so much pain that he kept inhaling the air conditioner, but he didn't get up as "oh-oh-oh" as before.
Because he knew that the man surnamed Li was setting up a table for Ayou so that he could be as happy as possible before he fell.
When it comes to Ayou, Zhao Yi is never stingy.
Finally, the dock was in disarray.
The White Crane True Monarch was covered in injuries, standing there, holding up his body with a single sword, and raising the other sword, constantly facing the head of the officials and generals who were still around.
He just wanted them to always remember this day, how the high-ranking Yin God was beaten to death!
The milky white divine fire kept dimming.
Lin Shuyou said in his heart: "Brother Xiaoyuan, I can't do it anymore."
Li Zhuyuan: "Well, then you go to death."
Lin Shuyou: "I know, I understand!"
The resolute vertical pupils dissipated, the flames on his body went out, Lin Shuyou closed his eyes, and his vitality was completely emptied.
But he stood there so that the remaining officials and generals who still retained their divine bodies did not dare to cross over for a while.
"The one surnamed Li, it's my turn."
Li Zhuyuan nodded.
Zhao Yi withdrew the hand on the young man's head, bypassed the offering table, and walked forward, becoming more and more vain as he walked.
He was already used to lending his brain to someone surnamed Li, but during that period just now, it was the most ruthless use of the surname Li, and he had essentially been squeezed dry.
"Gooper...... Grunt...... Grunt ......"
In the waters at the edge of the pier, huge bubbles emerged, and a pair of black nostrils slowly emerged.
Zhao Yi stopped, his arms hung down, and he shouted weakly to Tan Wenbin behind him:
"Zhuangzhuang, did you bring your camera?"
Tan Wenbin: "I brought it."
"Remember to take a photo for me later."
"The things here can't be captured with a camera."
"Then record it with your eyes."
"No problem."
Zhao Yi: "Surnamed Li, if you tell me this process earlier, believe it or not, I won't come."
Li Zhuyuan: "You will still come."
Zhao Yi: "So sure?"
Li Chaiyuan: "People who can't afford to gamble often can't let go of the same."
Zhao Yi: "Okay, don't say it anymore."
Young Master Zhao shook his body and fell to his knees.
He didn't blame him, knowing that it would be his turn to go up next, and the man surnamed Li squeezed him dry.
He took out the ...... from his pocket Two talisman needles.
The sealing talisman, the broken talisman, and the needle were still specially made, not only made of special materials, but also carved with formation patterns.
It was not surprising that Zhao Yi was able to get these two talismans, he had been walking the river together so many times and for so long, he didn't even have to steal them, just pick up two and throw them out without stimulating the effect.
After all, this talisman is very precious in the rivers and lakes, but for Li Chaiyuan and others who have mastered mass production technology, they can achieve a large amount of water when using it.
However, from this point, it can be seen that Zhao Yi has studied this area deeply and thoroughly.
Tearing open the clothes on his chest, the rotation speed of the door of life and death had dropped to a very low value, Zhao Yi took a deep breath and began to reverse the crack of the door of life and death.
The strong dead air invaded his whole body in an instant, Zhao Yi raised his head without screaming, his physical pain had long since been dulled, and only the surname Li could give him mental torture.
Two talisman needles pierced in, and after the dead air stagnated for a moment, it became even crazier.
On Zhao Yi's body, new cracks appeared, and after each crack opened, there was flesh and blood wriggling, and at first glance, it seemed that dense eyes appeared all over his body.
Standing up and twisting his neck, Zhao Yi asked:
"The one surnamed Li, how is it?"
"Disgusting."
"A newly realized trick, unfortunately, is different from Ayou's ability to use it repeatedly, if I use this trick, I will definitely die."
The reversal of the door of life and death is equivalent to going straight to the door of death, and there is no way out.
Li Chaiyuan: "Tasteless."
When Zhao Yi heard this, all his eyes collectively rolled their eyes at Li Chaiyuan.
Zhao Yi used this method, his strength did not improve, but he just obtained a new short-term battery life by absorbing the surrounding dead air.
In normal fights, this move is not used at all, unless you plan to use it to disgust your opponent.
But, who told Zhao Yi to be squeezed dry?
He didn't want to just climb up and die, he had to walk to die no matter what, otherwise the photo would not look good.
Stepping forward, walking as he walked, Zhao Yi sensed doubts, the already strong dead air on the ghost street was actively gathering in his body.
This made him feel uncomfortable, but he was very pleased, and continued to move forward without looking back, but still raised his hand and waved it, as a thank you to the person surnamed Li for giving him a sense of dignity.
The remaining officials and generals on the pier were preparing to go out on the street, and then, they who had just experienced the fireball attack saw an even larger yin ball.
Previously, Bai He Zhenjun still had moves to speak of, but Zhao Yi was much simpler and simpler, and after smashing it, he immediately raised the reversal of the crack between life and death to a rate that he could not control.
"Boom!"
There was an explosion, and the dead air was released.
If you can't blow up the leaders of this gang of officials, you can disgust them, and if you don't die, you can pollute them.
The latter is more difficult for them to accept than death.
Perhaps due to the preconceived notions of the mercy of the White Crane True Monarch before, many yin gods decisively chose to disintegrate after discovering that their divine bodies were invaded by dead air, in vain attempts to leave with a pure light and shadow.
But Zhao Yi is not Lin Shuyou, he has no colleague incense between him and these yin gods, and he has not let go of any of those who tried to escape.
Come on, bury Lao Tzu with me!"
The Liang sisters all stood up at this time, looking at all this in disbelief, they didn't know what kind of play this was, they could obviously rush up, but they went up one by one to die.
But their own head seemed to take the initiative to accept it, which made them unable to have an attack even if they wanted to, and their minds were only full of doubts.
Then look at Tan Wenbin next to him who is "taking pictures" with his hands rolled up over his eyes,
and Yin Meng, who sits on a stretcher and keeps eating snacks.
The companions who got along with each other had just died, but they seemed to be fine.
Tan Wenbin guessed some, but Yin Meng didn't understand it at all.
But those who can conclude the red line with Brother Xiaoyuan have long been accustomed to the kind of delivery and belief between life and death.
If Brother Xiaoyuan asks them to die, it will be a situation where they must die, then everyone will line up to die.
Looking at Brother Xiaoyuan's calm appearance, it was obvious that Ah You was dead, but it was difficult for everyone to even overflow sadness in their hearts.
Runsheng was even, still snoring.
If you don't think about it, just focus on your emotions, people can indeed live more easily.
On the dock, Zhao Yi had regrets, if his condition was still maintained, he could actually die more handsome and heart-wrenching than the previous Ah You.
At this moment, simply squeezing yourself into a ball of lifeless air and smashing it down, the enjoyment is enjoyable, but it is too fast, and it will end if you don't smash it.
"Wow, ......."
A black phantom appeared, it was not tall, but it gave people an extremely shocking feeling.
Its hooves stepped on the pier, and the gaze that came out of the phantom stared at Zhao Yi.
With jokes and ridicule, this is obviously a grudge.
Zhao Yi also guessed who the other party was, although it turned black and bigger, and was no longer the white and slender one.
"The dog looks down on people, I'm just imitating, you're angry, you should throw it at that person."
The phantom raised its hooves, the majestic pressure converged, and Zhao Yi, who was gradually losing his life, would soon completely dissipate under this hoof.
There is no fear, no fear, and no unwillingness.
The surname Li, even if you make a mistake in your bet this time, you will have to die with me, and I will not lose.
When I went to the ghost gate to report from Huangquan Road, I didn't have to burn paper for me, I had two mothers-in-law who had never passed through the door to accompany me, and you didn't.
Huh?
Zhao Yi turned around and looked at the high place behind him.
To put it bluntly, talking about Huangquan Road here and mentioning the gates of ghosts, there is always a strange feeling.
Isn't the ghost street you are stepping on now Huangquan Road?
As for the Ghost Gate...... Zhao Yi's eyes were fixed on the position of the offering table surnamed Li.
However, fate is not in our hands, surnamed Li, do you really believe that the emperor is willing to pay such a price for you and us?
Li Zhuiyuan raised his hand, slapped it the table, and said in a deep voice: "Town!"
The hooves that Zhao Yi was waiting for had not yet fallen, and the phantom was first suppressed by a powerful suppression force, and he was put down and crawled to the ground.
At this moment, just like that moment.
The place has changed, the body shape has changed, and the state has not changed.
"Hehe......"
Zhao Yi laughed, jumped up, jumped on the phantom, sat down straddling, facing above the ghost street, looked for Tan Wenbin's position, and compared scissors with his left hand.
Tan Wenbin's hands curled in front of him were pinched together, and a sound effect came out of his mouth:
"Click!"
The suppression could not last long, and Li Zhuiyuan looked tired.
The phantom stood up, shook his head, threw Zhao Yi into the air, opened his mouth, bit it, and then continued to chew and swallow.
Immediately afterwards, the phantoms began to step up, and behind, countless ghosts trapped in chains gradually emerged, the number was unimaginable.
"Brother Binbin."
"Hey, Brother Xiaoyuan."
"It's your turn."
Tan Wenbin nodded, stepped forward, facing the approaching phantom, four beast shapes also appeared on his body, and whispered:
"Do you know who this guy is?"
"Just know."
"I'm quite unconvinced for you, they are all monsters, why are you unknown, but that guy is so famous?"
"Let's go, let's have a fight!"
Tan Wenbin rushed up.
Li Chaiyuan looked at the Liang sisters and asked: "Do you want to die?"
Liang Yan: "I ......"
Liang Li: "This ......"
Liang Yan and Liang Li asked in unison: "Do you have any trump cards that you can be sure of?"
Li Chaiyuan: "If there is, your boss wouldn't have scolded me so excitedly just now."
After thinking for a while, the sisters also walked out of the range of the table.
They didn't believe in Li Chaiyuan, and they didn't even consider it a "martyrdom" for Zhao Yi.
If they could be coaxed in advance, then the two of them would have gone on first.
I'm afraid, I'm afraid, it's a bit sad for a prospective man to die, but just like the biscuits Yin Meng is eating, they are all a bit thin and crispy.
Liang Yan: "If he dies, we will have no merit to make up for our longevity, and we will not be able to return to our youth."
Liang Li: "The scar cannot be perfectly removed."
The sisters looked at each other, sighed at the same time, and rushed forward.
Tan Wenbin was struggling to withstand the pressure of trampling from the phantom, and after the second daughter joined, the situation immediately changed, and the three of them were suppressed together.
The phantom did not show its true face, because it had concerns and could only be covered by clouds, so its strength was greatly reduced compared to the real one, but it was like this, but it was not comparable to ordinary beings.
If it weren't for the suppression of the ghost street environment, it could easily break through here.
"Snap!"
Liang Yan was crushed into meat puree.
"Snap!"
Liang Li followed in her sister's footsteps.
The current state of the two sisters is too far away from their peaks, and it is extremely normal for them to die neatly.
Tan Wenbin also failed to hold on for too long, and after the charged blow made the phantom tremble a few steps back, he was trapped and locked by the phantom with a flick, and then raised it high and slammed down on the ground.
Originally, Tan Wenbin wanted to struggle a little more, or have a short but extremely long memory in his mind before he died.
First, look back on your life experience since you can remember, then focus on reminiscing about regrets, and finally the people you want to meet keep coming to mind......
On TV, it is all played like this, and the time to blink twice after landing can pass for a long time.
But by the way, Tan Wenbin just couldn't find that emotion.
In his bones, he still believed in Brother Xiaoyuan too much, even if Brother Xiaoyuan asked him to die, he felt that it made sense, as if even death could have accidents.
"Boom!"
Flesh and spirit beasts turned into dust in an instant.
After dealing with the roadblockers, the phantom continued to move forward, and the ghost group behind them had already boarded the pier one after another, densely walking along the ghost street.
Li Zhuyuan looked at Yin Meng sitting there and asked:
"Mengmeng, are you full?"
Yin Meng wiped her mouth, nodded and said, "Well, I'm full."
"Since you're full, let's hit the road."
"Yes."
Yin Meng pushed open the empty snack bag in front of her, wiped her hands her clothes, and then spread her right hand out and placed it in front of her.
The Gu worms flew out of their cuffs and happily circled in Yin Meng's palm.
But immediately, the Gu worm was stunned, the two long whiskers became entangled together, and they fell into a tangle.
Yin Meng's gaze became serious, as if he was giving a silent warning.
The Gu worms chose to give in.
It faced down, bit through Yin Meng's palm, and burrowed into the flesh and blood.
Li Chaiyuan: "The offering table is there, you can use it."
"Okay!"
Yin Meng stood up, walked to the offering table and began the sacrificial ceremony.
This time, what she wanted to sacrifice to her ancestors was her own corpse!
Not yet, but it doesn't matter, she is going to die soon anyway.
With the beginning of Yin Meng's sacrifice, her body began to gradually decay, and a cloud of green light extended out of her tentacles, about to come out of her body.
The phantom stopped moving because it sensed fear.
"Bang!"
Yin Meng's body cracked, and a green moth flew out, hovering in the air.
On the moth's body, there was a Gu worm attached to it.
It wants to break away after completing the guidance task as before, as before.
But this time, it kept searching, but couldn't find a cuff that could accommodate it back.
Li Chaseyuan didn't look at it, but silently condensed a little blood mist in his palm.
If the Gu worm flew back, then he would strangle it here with his own hands.
The Gu worm did not fly back, this time, it chose to follow this moth and rushed towards the phantom.
The phantom wanted to dodge, but it couldn't dodge, and after the green moth hit it, a green light hit the air from the bottom up.
The dark and gloomy night seemed to have been cut out, and a ray of moonlight fell and shone on the phantom.
The phantom wailed, it began to panic, began to be frightened, and began to retreat.
Throughout the ages, when the Yin family went out to travel, they would be invited to the upper seat, all for the sake of Yin Changsheng's face, because Yin Changsheng was still alive.
However, even the Yin family themselves did not know how to seek an audience with their ancestors, even in a dream, it was difficult to do so.
Li Chaiyuan can be regarded as the inheritor of the real and unknown emperor, not only because he learned the twelve laws of Fengdu by reverse pushing, but also because he broke through the limits of the Yin family's imagination in the excavation of the Yin family's bloodline.
The emperor ignored his descendants, it didn't matter, relying on the bonds of blood, you could jump in front of the emperor by yourself, and if you ignored you, you could also try to disgust him until the emperor couldn't stand it.
The shadow's shield was constantly torn apart in the moonlight, slowly revealing its true appearance that it did not want to appear in the world.
It is very majestic, very majestic, a bit like a dragon, a form made up of a variety of animals, without the arrogance of a dragon, but with its own deep solemnity.
At this moment, it began to bleed, and the blood kept dripping and converged into a downward stream.
Compared to substantial harm, what it is more afraid of is the causal backlash that manifests itself under the way of heaven.
In the midst of wailing and concussion, chains stretched out from under the water, and finally wrapped around it, rewrapping it in another way.
Soon, it finally fell silent.
The whole body was wrapped in iron chains, and it was motionless, looking like an iron lion.
Countless ghosts have bypassed it and moved on.
At this time, a group of dead people came out of the narrow alleys on both sides of the front, and the yin cute grandfather was also inside, they were all Yin family members who had been buried in the ancestral grave in the past.
Those who can enter the ancestral grave of the Yin family are all practitioners in the Xuanmen, and the dead fall they have become can use some of their pre-life methods, which is the most difficult to deal with in the death sequence.
In fact, normally, after the death of the Yin family, the soul should return to the underworld, and it is very strange in itself to send the body to the ancestral grave in a coffin.
It is even more inexplicable to die now, because the pain of dying has to be endured all the time.
However, when they were combined with them, they were cursed by the Bodhisattva very early, so it can be understood.
As a Yin family, they couldn't go straight into the underworld like a lonely soul and a wild ghost, even if it was a ...... Really created by their family.
Therefore, the original intention of the emperor to open the ancestral tomb of the Yin family was not to accept and protect his descendants, but more like to fear that they would cause disaster after their death, so he simply suppressed them in a one-size-fit manner.
It can also be seen from here that the battle for the underworld has been laid down a long time ago, and it has been deadlocked until now that it has unfolded in this way.
Both of them were too powerful, and neither of them was willing to tear off their disguise and fight without any scruples, but in the end, it turned into a stalemate between the two sides, and they did not give each other their subordinates.
After the appearance of the Yin family, the sense of hierarchy was extremely clear, the more ancient and luxurious the styles of those clothes, the more powerful they were at the forefront, and the stronger they were, and those numerous ghosts were constantly dissolved and swept away in front of them.
The more modern the style of clothes is relied upon, and the funeral clothes are not so particular, the more they are in the back, responsible for cleaning up the miscellaneous ghosts left behind by the "elders" in front.
As for the yin and cute grandfather, he rushed with him very hard, and the death on his body was also very strong, but he was still at the back.
The dark ghost group was pushed down like this, and I don't know how many lonely souls were scattered at this time, anyway, the night sky above their heads became more gloomy and depressing.
At this moment, the iron lion, which had been quiet for a long time, moved.
It turned its body, waved its tail, raised its hooves, and its movements became much slower than before, but the momentum and movement were more powerful than before.
The Yin family rushed up, instead of fighting, the Yin family was constantly crushed, but the demise at this time was not only a reward for the obsession of the ancestors, but also a kind of relief after turning into death.
Li Chaiyuan walked to Runsheng and sat down, stretched out his hand, and gently pushed Runsheng.
"Brother Runsheng, wake up."
Runsheng's snoring stopped, and he opened his eyes: "Xiaoyuan?"
Sitting up, looking around, the street in front of him was extremely lively, but the surroundings seemed very deserted.
The severe pain in his chest made Runsheng subconsciously hold it with his left hand, but his right hand still pulled out the Yellow River shovel as quickly as possible, protecting the boy behind him.
"Xiaoyuan, didn't they come?"
"Brother Runsheng, they are all dead."
"Hmm."
"Now, it's your turn."
"Oh, okay."
Runsheng stood up with the Yellow River shovel, his tired and damaged body still forcibly opening the valve.
"Xiaoyuan, I'll hold that thing, you quickly find a way to escape!"
"If you don't run away, you will die together."
"Oh, okay."
Runsheng held the Yellow River shovel and limped forward, the valves around his body opened one after another, his body was overwhelmed, first the flesh began to tear, and then the flesh fell off.
The moment he jumped up, a large amount of blood beads were scattered, but he still smashed the shovel on the top of the iron lion's head, smashing a large piece abruptly, revealing the true face inside, and the wailing and screaming sounded again.
Li Zhuiyuan hugged his knees, sat in place, and watched the scene quietly.
……
Hostel.
The morning meeting is very important, there are many people in attendance, and the identity is also very special, and everyone is trying to make all preparations.
"Teacher, tea."
Xue Liangliang brought a cup of strong tea and walked into Luo Gong's room.
Luo Gong took the tea, took a sip, and the table was piled full of various drawings and reports.
Xue Liangliang knew that the teacher was nervous.
What is tense is not the specifications of this meeting, but the importance and impact of this meeting.
"Teacher, you should rest, you've been busy for so many days, I haven't seen you have a good night's sleep."
"Where can I sleep?" Luo Tingrui rubbed his eyebrows, "When I think about how many people have to leave their homes because of this, and how many people's homes have to sink to the bottom of the water, if I close my eyes and be lazy at this time, I will feel a sense of guilt in my heart.
"I will supervise you."
"Hehe, thanks to the fact that I slept several times in a row on the way here, otherwise I might really not be able to hold on at this time. By the way, how about the part that needs you to prepare?"
"I have very few parts, no problem."
"Don't be negligent, don't think this is a formality, look back later, this is history leaving us a file."
"Teacher, I know."
"Doo-do-do!"
There was a knock on the door.
Xue Liangliang: "Please come in."
The door was opened, and Zhai Lao stood outside.
Luo Tingrui hurriedly stood up and took the initiative to greet him: "Why did you get up so early?"
"I'm older, I feel shallow, and now my eyes are dazzled, how can I look at you, there are ghosts, colorful, like wearing a glow."
Luo Tingrui smiled and said: "Oh, you are really good at joking, I'm almost tired and fainting, and I'm still in the sunset."
"Elder Zhai, you drink water." Xue Liangliang handed over a glass of water.
Zhai Lao caught it, and glanced at Xue Liangliang by the way, only to feel that the glow in front of him was heavier, and he couldn't open his eyes.
After putting down the water glass, Zhai Lao took off his glasses, took out a piece of cloth, and began to wipe it, he thought it was a problem with his glasses.
At first he thought it was a car light, but when he opened the curtains, he found that the light was not shining from the car lights, but from the people sitting in the car.
Even the night sky in the sky was still dark in the distance, but up close, a lot of changes had occurred, especially above the auditorium where the meeting was going to be held today, it seemed to be rendered with a layer of sunset.
Luo Tingrui waited for Elder Zhai to speak, he knew that if the old man had nothing to do, he would not come to him so early.
Old Zhai put his glasses back on, and the glow was still there, but he seemed to have adapted to it now, the lenses were not broken, it was a problem with his eyes.
"That's right, Luo Gong ......"
"I can't stand you calling me like that, just call me brother like before."
"When asking for help, don't you have a better attitude?" Zhai Lao smiled, "That's right, can the speaker of this meeting be replaced by me?"
"Of course." Luo Tingrui agreed without hesitation, "It was originally decided that you were unwell, and then you said you would leave it to me at the preliminary meeting."
Luo Tingrui was not happy at all, after all, whether it was qualifications or contributions, Zhai Lao was above him, and he also believed that Zhai Lao wanted to make this report, not to fight for fame and fortune, besides, with their industry identity and status, there was no need to fight for this at all.
Zhai Lao: "Thank you."
Luo Tingrui: "You're polite, I'll ask someone to remake the brochure and inform the receptionist about the change."
Zhai Lao: "No, I'm not afraid of your jokes, Zheng Hua has prepared it for me in advance, as if he had guessed my mind a long time ago, this kid wasn't so clever before."
Luo Tingrui: "That's good, that's good."
Zhai Lao: "Actually, even I don't know why my thoughts change so quickly, alas, in short, I'm causing you trouble."
Luo Tingrui: "What are you talking about?"
Zhai Lao: "When this report is completed and the project here is over, I am ready to retire.
Luo Tingrui: "You have given enough, it's time to have a good rest. Liangliang, sort out my report and hand it over to Zhai Lao."
Xue Liangliang sorted out the report and handed it over:
"Elder Zhai, take it."
"Hey, okay."
Elder Zhai stretched out his hand to take the report, but failed to take it because the hand on the other side did not let go.
Luo Tingrui looked at Xue Liangliang with some doubts, and when he saw Xue Liangliang's eyes in a daze, as if he was stunned, he reminded in a low voice:
"Liangliang, Liangliang?"
Xue Liangliang was excited, looked at Zhai Lao with a kind face in front of him, immediately exerted his strength, pulled the report back, hugged it tightly in his arms, shook his head vigorously and said:
"No!"
(End of this chapter)