The valley is deep and the mountains are famous for dragons and tigers.

A tall old man stood above the cliff tomb.

He wore an ordinary linen sacred robe, but the style of Taoist robe and Taoist crown was extremely rare.

The moonlight fell to the ground. Under the reflection of the light, the old Taoist's skin seemed to be gold and jade, and the linen robe was spotless.

There was a little girl standing beside the old Taoist, with thin and thin eyes looking around, raised her little head and looked at the bright moon in the sky, wanting to speak, but she didn't dare.

The old Taoist smiled gently, neither feeling pitiful nor indifferent.

Most of the joys and sorrows in the world are different. If you read it once or thousands of times, it still doesn’t work.

The old Taoist looked up at the full moon in the sky, his voice smiling, "There are demons, demons, ghosts, and monsters in this world. When there are dragons who walk through water, and pass through mountains, rivers and surrounds, they will surely bring surging floods. If the red python turns into a dragon, it will be a hundred miles away. Little girl, I will give you a chance to avenge your mother."

The old Taoist said, took the little girl's hand and came to a hall.

The plaque reads: Da Shangqing Hall.

The old Taoist standing beside the little girl smiled and said, "Little girl, as long as you walk into the hall and worship and make a wish to the statue of the gods, no matter what, even if you make a wish, there is no seed of dragon in the world!"

The little girl raised her hand and stood there at a loss. She blinked her black eyes and asked in a slight voice: "Grandpa Taoist, am I... not going to be so angry?"

The old Taoist smiled and said, "Do you know how he died?"

The little girl nodded, "I know how to provoke it! It's the red one that the Taoist grandfather said, red one... the red insects burned to provoke it!"

The little girl was a little clumsy and said it stumbling.

The old Taoist nodded and smiled, "Then come to the palace to make a wish quickly?"

The little girl nodded fiercely.

The thin body walked into the hall.

She knelt down and looked at the smoke

The statue of the Three Pure Spirit with slightly closed eyes said:

I wish the gods the statue of grandpa and the Taoist grandpa are in good health.

I wish myself to be my mother's daughter in the next life.

The full moon hanging in the sky is bright and bright, just like the little girl's eyes, bright and clean.

The old Taoist stood outside the hall and nodded, "The son is teachable, and he is a great kind."

…………

Fang Ping'an felt uncomfortable when he looked at the dilapidated hospital in front of him.

With a sigh, he continued to move forward.

The fire may not have happened long ago. Now seeing those scenes, they are all past events, which are very similar to something Fang Ping'an remembers.

Strangely hit the wall.

Smack-

In the quiet dark night, a crisp footsteps sounded.

Fang Ping'an raised his foot and took a step, and the same sound came from behind him.

It seemed that someone followed Fang Ping'an and learned the same movements he had done.

Fang Ping'an did not turn his head and his expression was dull.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Step by step...

Something behind me is imitating my own movements.

and.

The closer you get.

The unknown existence slowly approached Fang Ping'an.

"I thought that the level of spiritual vision depends on whether you can see the root of your bad things. Now it seems that it is not. Can you guys take the initiative to attack humans?"

Fang Ping'an muttered to himself in a flat face.

brush!

A disgusting arm suddenly rested on Fang Ping'an's shoulder!

at the same time.

I suddenly felt something on my back leaning against me.

The cold and bone-bone and the slippery and nauseous mucus sticks to the safety of the square body, and the cold and cold air is still mixed with bursts of burnt smell.

"Hehehe..."

It was dry, as if the harsh sound of nails slashing across the blackboard sounded in Fang Ping'an's ears.

He turned his head.

On her shoulders, a woman with a charred face, a disgusting cheek, a bony cheek, and a blank and dark eyes, with black teeth all over her mouth, and she "smile sweet" at Fang Ping'an.

"hehe……"

Fang Ping'an also smiled.

The next moment.

"Put a resurrection armor for you Ma, and then give you Ma a military fist!"

Klut—

Shura Skeleton Lock immediately tied up the charred ghost along the dark corner. The bone spurs were ferocious, and the bone spurs were bound by the prey like a python and slowly tightened. As the bone scaling tightened, the bone spurs were like blunt knives, constantly cutting the ghost's body.

The charred pieces were cut by bone spurs.

"Uh...ah!!"

"It's noisy……"

Crazy-

Another bone lock appeared, tightly surrounding the ghost's head and neck.

The shrill scream stopped abruptly and turned into an inaudible muffled groan.

Boom--

After two crisp sounds, the charred ghost was strangled into two sections.

An ordinary ghost, earning 500,000 experience points.

Fang Ping'an made a bag with both hands, and three bones were locked in the darkness.

Meow!

A black wild cat screamed sharply.

Fang Ping'an looked up.

After staring at the various parts of the hospital building for a while, he slowly walked into the hospital's inpatient building.

Long Sheyue disappeared from the beginning after she was separated.

Fang Ping'an is not sure where to go, but she must have some purpose for her coming here. As for the pink doll she mentioned, it is probably a cover.

The inpatient building is relatively spacious, with thick dust falling on the ground on the first floor, and faceless ghosts wandering in the empty first floor.

Three skeleton locks shot out from the ground, tied up with straps, and the first floor was cleaned out in a short while.

Seeing his continuous account of experience values, Fang Ping'an smiled so much that his mouth was tilted.

This is a treasure land for experience!

It's weird and trash, easy to brush, and I have a lot of experience. I like it very much.

Fang Ping'an walked to the middle of the first floor and found the stairs, followed the stairs to the second floor.

"Hehehehe—"

Suddenly, a laugh sounded beside Fang Ping'an.

Crazy-

The Shura Skeleton Lock was like three evil pythons shooting towards him, surrounding Fang Ping'an and protecting him.

The distorted, terrifying, indescribable pressure instantly shocked Fang Ping'an.

It was an extremely... weird figure.

Five black arthropods stood on the ground, and a pair of black wings spread out on both sides of His barrel-shaped body, with wriggling fluff on his wings.

The spreading like a petal on the top are flesh petals with blue pupils, and countless tiny tentacles extend from the top.

A pair of slender, jade-like, smooth and smooth human female arms stretched out in the front of his barrel-shaped body, slowly stretched out, trying to caress Fang Ping'an's cheek.
To be continued...