Young Xiaodao, who had just been kneeling on the ground crying until he died, regained his energy and said with a grin: "It's great, I survived again. If I can stay in the Chen family this time, I will work hard to practice and prove to my mother that I
Strength!"
When Shen Qingqing heard this, she glanced at him and stopped talking.
Xiaodao noticed her gaze, touched his cheek, and asked: "Is there any dust on my face? Why are you looking at me like this?"
Shen Qingqing coughed lightly, "Well, have you ever thought about it? In fact, your mother is right, you are indeed not suitable for practicing Taoism."
Xiaodao: "..." I'm a little unwilling to accept the reality.
He turned around and looked around the crowd, found the Taoist priest who had encouraged him before, and asked excitedly: "Senior, what do you think?"
The Taoist priest moved his lips and took a long time to formulate his words: "Actually, you are quite smart. After practicing for ten or twenty years, you can go out to set up a stall and tell fortunes and read Feng Shui."
The comfort made his heart, liver, intestines and lungs feel cold to the core.
Xiaodao patted the dust on his clothes in despair, stood up, and said goodbye to everyone: "Seniors, I'm not good at studying, so I won't continue to join in the fun. I'm going down the mountain to go home, and my mother is still waiting for me to get a wife.
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At this time, a male ghost's faint voice sounded from the corner: "After entering Fan Yue Mountain, it will be difficult to get out."
Shen Qingqing tilted her head and narrowed her eyes slightly, "Do you know something?"
"Over the years, as many as eight hundred Taoist priests have died in Fan Yue Mountain. Have you really not heard anything about them?" the male ghost asked back.
Shen Qingqing did not answer, but her face darkened obviously.
Another Taoist priest who could see ghosts replied: "I've heard of it, but it's not as serious as what you said. The outside world said that the Taoist priests who entered the Chen family never came out again. As for those who didn't come out, they stayed in
The Chen family still died on the mountain, and no one knew about it."
"The Chen family is a big and respectable family after all. Our ancestors also produced generals and national advisors. Although those people have a bad reputation, they wouldn't do such dirty things, right?" Another person chimed in.
The male ghost looked up at the faces of the two Taoist priests and sighed: "That shouldn't be the case. You two are not good-looking. You shouldn't be so simple, right?"
The Taoist priest who spoke last glared: "What do you mean by that?"
We were having a good chat about the Chen family, why did we start making personal attacks?
The male ghost smiled proudly, "I thought only beautiful people could be so innocent, just like me."
Shen Qingqing rolled her eyes at it, "Let's get to the point."
The male ghost immediately straightened his expression and said seriously: "You have all been deceived by the Chen family. In fact, they did not bring you here to recruit people at all."
All the Taoist priests: "?"
With so many looks coming at him at the same time, the male ghost was inexplicably panicked, "Auntie, I have said everything that should be said and should not be said. If the old thief from the Chen family wants to settle a score with me later, you have to support me."
Shen Qingqing said "hmm".
The male ghost then said with confidence: "In this mountain, you will have to face several tests. One is to turn into food for poisonous insects. The things in the cave will become more and more excited when they see blood, and they are very abnormal. Two.
Meeting handsome men and beauties like my sister and me, this is the happiest way to die."
The male ghost brushed his face as delicate as jade, and said proudly: "After all, dying under peonies, being a ghost is also romantic. The last one, and the most miserable one, is to die after being sucked out of your vitality and cultivation by those two beasts. Every year
The most people die from their mouths."
A Taoist priest was stunned when he heard this, "So all the Taoist priests who go up the mountain every year die in this mountain, and no one is left alive?"
"It's not like there's no one left alive, there have to be a few left to hide from others." The male ghost explained: "A mountain is as big as a mountain, and dozens of people come at one time. There are always two or three who are lucky and happen to avoid the poisonous insects.
and the beast, and successfully obtained the magic weapon."
"So, is this the true face of the Chen family?"
"The Chen family who regards supporting justice as a family motto."
Someone made a sullen voice.
No one answered, and the forest was so quiet that only the whistling of the wind was left.
They thought that leaving the wormhole was a new life, but they didn't expect that a crueler reality was waiting for them.
After a long time, someone finally couldn't help but speak: "How about we fight out? If dozens of people attack together, we may not necessarily lose."
"Not necessarily? That's the Chen family."
The Chen family is proficient in controlling ghosts, refining qi, and refining elixirs.
Otherwise they wouldn't have sharpened their heads and drilled in.
The crowd fell silent again.
Although Young Xiaodao couldn't see the ghost, he guessed a thing or two from the conversation and knelt down again and wiped away tears.
At this time, a hurricane suddenly came from deep in Lin Fei, surging like huge waves on the seaside. Some Taoist priests with relatively low cultivation were directly knocked to the ground by the strong wind, vomiting blood!
The two siblings who were huddled in the corner shouted in horror: "Oops, those two beasts are awake!"
Shen Qingqing took a staggering step, quickly regained her composure, and raised her eyes to look at the source of the hurricane. In the secluded mountains and forests, two black shadows like hills stood tall.
One looks like a tiger, with four paws on the ground, a long tail swaying wildly, and a big mouth roaring "Woo"; the other looks like a long snake, with a body as long as a bamboo pole, thin and standing straight.
That hurtful hurricane was thrown out by the snake with its tail.
Everyone panicked and looked at Shen Qingqing, "What should we do? Accept the fight or escape?"
Shen Qingqing looked up at the gray sky and smiled, "It's already this time, can you still go out?"
This battle is inevitable.
She pulled out a summoning technique, and the gourd hanging on her waist suddenly burst into golden light, and the lazy ball jumped out from it.
As soon as he showed his head, he sneezed loudly, "Hey, it's so cold, Shen Qingqing, did you fall into the ice cellar?"
Shen Qingqing flicked his little head, which was still covered with a tiger-head hat, and pointed at the two beasts that were causing trouble in the distance, "Open your dog eyes and see if you can deal with those two?"
"You are the dog." Lazy Ball's flesh-red nose moved. When he turned his head, he first saw the long and slender snake. He sneered coldly: "I can definitely deal with this kind of thing..."
Before he finished speaking, the certain ball that was so majestic just now turned into a weak little ball of hair and jumped into Shen Qingqing's arms, "Damn it, there's a tiger!"
"You're a mythical beast and you're still afraid of tigers?" Shen Qingqing didn't understand.
Lazy Ball's cheeks were bulging, "It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I was bitten on the butt by a tiger when I was a child, which left a psychological shadow."
Shen Qingqing was speechless: "Isn't that still scary?"
"What do you know? It hurts when a tiger bites your butt. If you don't believe me, go and let it bite you."
Shen Qingqing: "...I'm not sick."
Lazy Ball embarrassedly found a place for himself, "I'll go deal with that long worm, I guarantee I can defeat it."
A group of Taoist priests spoke actively: "We can also help."
"Wait for a while, let me go over and try their depth."
Shen Qingqing grasped the soul-suppressing ruler, jumped on Lazy Ball's back, and one person and one beast swung upward in the direction of the beast's chaos.