Volume 1 In 2007, I was poisoned by my grandmother with golden silkworms Chapter 62 Mutual complaint
"Brother Lu Zuo, brother Lu Zuo..."
The sudden appearance of Duoduo and Zamao Xiaodao made me so happy that my heart almost exploded. However, in order to prove that all this was not an illusion, I still formed the inner lion seal, quickly recited a few Vajrasattva mantras to subdue the evil spirits, and then
It ended with "Qia...". Everything was over, and the scene in front of me had not disappeared. I breathed a sigh of relief. I pinched my tender and smooth face like jelly, sat up straight, and punched the hairy trail.
Chest: "Fuck, where the hell have you been these past few days? It makes me run around looking for you everywhere."
Zamao Xiaodao helped me stand up, and then I realized that there were two people next to me, an old monk with long eyebrows and a young monk, both wearing dark red coarse cloth cassocks. They were the two people we saw outside the village of Cuomuke.
People come out of the village in the evening, and I have seen this old monk once. When I returned to the riverside after getting the understanding of the falling clay doll, he was also the hanging monk I saw in the forest.
When I think of him sitting cross-legged in the air, I stand in awe.
Zamao Xiaodao introduced me: "Lu Zuo, this is the Prajna master that my brother-in-law is looking for. This is the master's disciple Thanon Adude. You two, this is my good brother Lu Zuo."
Left, the descendant of witchcraft from Qingshui River in Thirty-sixth Cave in Miao territory, and he is also Duoduo’s master.”
Both monks saluted me with one hand, and I quickly returned the salute.
Only then did Zamao Xiaodao explain to me that he had been recuperating in the crevices of the riverside, but the dead body hanging from the tree had changed. Japan had no good intentions and hung people from the old banyan tree, and then did it again.
As soon as the night came, the wind blew, and black corpse hair grew. There was no such miraculous thing as the hiding charm on the Zamao Trail, so it was naturally discovered by the corpse. Fortunately, the Zamao Trail regained some strength.
, barely avoiding it, the corpse was originally a newborn creature and not very powerful. Duoduo next to him puffed out his cheeks and prepared to subdue it.
However, at this moment, Sakulang's perimeter turned back again and happened to collide with him.
The two sides worked together to capture the transformed dead man, eliminate his resentment, and throw him into the bottom of the river. However, Zamao Xiaodao was captured by a traitor.
Because there was a black witch monk with deep spiritual knowledge in the company, Zamao Xiaodao was afraid that Duoduo would be defeated, so he forcibly ordered her to return to the locust tree and wait for her strength to recover on the way back before escaping. On the way back, the group happened to
He met Master Panzhi who came to look for his junior brother, and the two sides had a conflict. As a result, the master destroyed Sakulang's group and rescued Zamao Xiaodao.
Master Panzhi helped Zamao Trail temporarily seal the head-lowering technique, and then walked with him in the mountain forest. Until this evening, he found that there were animals running in one direction. After the master calculated silently, he laughed loudly.
He smiled and said that if he walked with him, he would be able to find the target, so he followed him here. Coincidentally, Panzhi was the master Wu Wulun invited, so he passed the guard at the door and went in directly.
Duoduo flew up into the sky, sat on my neck, and pulled my hair, itching, but my heart felt extremely comfortable.
I thanked the two monks, then briefly talked about my experience, took out the clay doll from the backpack, handed it to Zamao Xiaodao, and told him the solution. He put it in the bag and said that since
We have already obtained it, so there is no rush to surrender. The large troops led by his brother-in-law and Wu Wulun have already gone to the blood pool, so let's hurry over and rescue them.
Only then did I remember to observe the surroundings: I saw corpses all over the room, and most of the pottery urns behind the white curtains were broken, and white bodies rolled out all over the floor, all of which were the same as Gu Lili's.
, both hands and feet were chopped off. Some of them were still alive, staring at us with a pair of eyes, looking at us in horror, speechless. They seemed to have woken up from the mysterious state just now, and they looked like ordinary people.
Sadness and helplessness.
The three soldiers who came in with me and the man with the bamboo pole were already lying on the ground, lifeless.
Master Panzhi looked at me calmly and praised him for being the master of ghosts and monsters. He was trapped in this illusion and could not die. Even without our help and destruction of this formation, he could still wake up. This way
Will is really not that powerful. I smiled, and my face became more and more bitter: "I have experienced this kind of thing several times, so it is not unfamiliar."
He nodded with a smile and said: "Yes, yes, today's young people are smarter and more determined than the last, and they are all heroes of the moment. It seems that us old guys are about to retreat behind the scenes. Clear water and rivers... Hey, you
You are from?"
I am a little strange. In this foreign country, if you ask me where I am from, has he been to China? In front of this master, I dare not make nonsense. I honestly say that I was born in the gate of Shiwanda Mountain, Jinping. His
His eyes lit up, and he said that it was destined. I was puzzled, and the disciple Thanon next to him said: "My master accepted a junior brother last year, who is also from your Jinping, Qingshan Realm, short mule, but I often hear him mention it.
…”
I was surprised and was about to ask more, but Master Panzhi didn't want to mention it anymore. He waved his hand and asked me if I had seen a skinny old monk here. He was not the black shaman monk of Sakulang. He must be a prisoner.
I was shocked and said that this master is called Ba Tong? He was very excited and nodded and said yes, that is his junior brother, where is he now?
I hesitated for a while, but still mentioned the fact that old monk Batong had been buried in Jiaokou.
Master Panzhi fell into a terrible silence.
The silence lasted for ten seconds, and then he nodded and said, let's go, let's go meet with Sakurang's senior management for a while. After saying that, he walked across the room with a murderous look and headed towards the door. I
He followed Zamao Xiaodao closely, looking at the erect back of the long-browed old monk, and secretly thought to himself: Ba Tong said that he was once a member of Chinuka's alliance, so speaking of this, Master Panzhi should also
Yes. If this is the case, the power of the Black Witch Monk Alliance is really great. I once thought about seeking revenge from that intelligence dealer Bachai, but now that I think about it, I have to think twice.
Also, I wonder if Zamao Xiaodao informed Master Panzhi about Third Uncle’s situation, and whether the old monk had any way to save Third Uncle?
I didn't dare to say anything, so I poked at the little girl and asked with my eyes. He didn't say anything, just shook his head and furrowed his eyebrows.
Are you unwilling, or will you not?
He didn't talk about it, just walked. The young monk named Thanon seemed to like Duoduo very much. As he walked, he kept looking back at the little guy sitting on my neck, with a smile in his eyes and the unique expression of a young man.
That kind of dissociated and concealed concern. And the little ancestor on my head seemed to be very dissatisfied with me throwing her into the alley. She kept grabbing my hair, pulling hard, and then muttered and cursed: "
Dead brother, bad brother, I will beat you to death, hurt you to death..."
After leaving the door, there was another complicated and intertwined route. I was not familiar with this place, and the few around me were also new here. Regardless of hiding my strength, I summoned the Golden Silkworm Gu, and under the surprised eyes of the two monks, I followed it.
After explaining it for a while, it followed the scent of Wu Wulun and others and led us to catch up.
Soon we came to an iron door that was ajar. There was a long passage behind the door, and at the end of the passage was the stone door through which Sakurang broke into the warehouse last time. The space in front of this door has collapsed.
Five or six corpses were found, and it seemed that the two sides had exchanged fire. We opened the door, and only heard continuous gunshots from the other side.
The battle was so fierce that even the people guarding the passage disappeared and they pressed forward with all their strength.
We didn't hesitate at the moment. Master Panzhi took the lead and rushed forward. Just as I was about to move, Duoduo shouted to me that Sister Xiaoyao was coming out to fight. As soon as she finished speaking, she looked at me reluctantly.
, the fiery little demon Duoduo, with her body twisted and wrapped in white air, with big breasts and fat buttocks, immediately appeared in front of me. I was just about to say hello to this girl, but she waved her hand and slapped me in the face. It hurt, and she was furious.
He scolded: "You bastard, you left me in the hands of that wretched Taoist priest. I don't know how much you took advantage of. This slap is the interest, and the rest will be calculated after the fight. Hum!"
After she finished speaking, she immediately flew in, while Zamao Xiaodao ran while shouting innocently at me: "Little poison, don't listen to her nonsense, you have to believe me. I'm not that perverted, and I can do anything to Lolita...
...My taste has always been for good wives and those who have made mistakes, right? This is just an excuse for her to beat you, it has nothing to do with me. Damn it, who did I provoke?"
I touched my face that was red from being slapped, and I felt an inexplicable feeling. I couldn't say I was angry, but it was weird and sour.
Hiss... Little Hu Meizi's hands are really dark. This slap caused half of my cheeks to swell and my teeth to bleed. The pain made me frown. But I didn't have time to think too much, so I followed a few people.
He hurried in and ran in.
Soon I rushed out of the stone door and returned to the warehouse.
At this time, the gunfire had stopped. The iron door of the blood pool on the east side was closed tightly. There was a row of eight people standing in front of the room, including Master Shanzang and No. 5 Li Xin, all wearing black robes.
They were dressed as wizards, and there were corpses lying around. Some of these people were seriously injured, their bodies were shaky, but they were holding on only by their will. However, they were not at a disadvantage, because Wu Wulun and his group were standing not far from us.
Only Wu Wulun, his uncle, the black-robed masked man and two elite masters were left. The rest, including all the soldiers and the dwarf snake trainer, had been completely destroyed and fell to the ground.
As you can imagine, the fighting was so fierce before we came.
The two sides were in a stalemate, but our joining made Wu Wulun's side turn around. Shanzang watched us slowly walking over, looked at the black-robed masked man fiercely, and reprimanded sternly: "Mai Shen
Guess, everything today is thanks to you, do you think the chief and Mr. Xu will let you go?"
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