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Chapter 952 Old Beggar

"Whoever wants to follow you back to the mountains, I will follow mom!" Shi Shichao made a face at Bai Yao and said crisply.

Bai Yao raised his eyes and looked at Fourteen, a little dazed.

The Fourteen he saw before was still a four or five-year-old girl.

After staring at Fourteen in shock for a long time, he raised his finger and pointed at Fourteen: "You - you - you -"

"What are you, you don't know me?" Shi Shi glared at Bai Yao and said.

Bai Yao's eyes followed Shi Shi's movements, he shook his head blankly, and nodded again, his eyes still full of disbelief.

The mouth can be opened wide enough to fit an egg into it.

That silly expression looked nothing like a nine-tailed fox with two thousand years of experience. Even Zhang Yiqiu looked at Bai Yao and unconsciously raised the corners of his lips.

Our focus is completely different from Bai Yao's.

Fourteen had always wanted to turn back into a human body before, but failed. Now that the illusion is broken, she can turn back into a human body. The restrictions in the bronze tower disappear. We should be able to see the old beggar Lu Xiaohong mentioned before. Enter

Wudian went to see his fourth uncle and grandma.

Lu Xiaohong told me that the Hall of Nothingness is just below Zhao Prison, but at present, this bronze tower has become empty. Apart from the addition of a closed door, no other changes have been seen.

Where is the old beggar?

How can I enter the Hall of Nothingness under Zhao Prison?

I opened my mouth, looked at Lu Xiaohong and asked: "Ah Hong, what should we do now? Is there anything we haven't done? Why can't we see the old man you mentioned?" #@$&

In someone's territory, of course you can't say that someone is an old beggar.

As soon as I finished speaking, in the middle of the bronze tower, where the huge bronze pillar originally stood, the ground suddenly slowly cracked.

A huge "S"-shaped gap is exposed. If you look carefully, the gap looks very much like the center line of Tai Chi.

The "squeaking" sound of the mechanism was heard, and the gap became wider and wider. After a while, a dimly lit passage was revealed, with long steps extending downwards, and the end could not be seen.

"Dong-dong-dong"%&(&

Slow footsteps came up from the steps. The people below seemed to be walking very slowly, but within four or five seconds, the upper body of a thin old man with gray hair and hunched shoulders appeared in front of us.

The old man walked up slowly, holding a wooden stick as thick as a hoe handle in his hand.

He is dressed like an old beggar.

The clothes on his body were ragged, as if they had not been changed for many years. There were deep and shallow stains everywhere, and the original color of the clothes could no longer be seen.

Maybe it's dark gray, maybe it's navy blue.

His trousers looked even more shabby, with even the legs one long and one short. There were at least a dozen holes in the tattered trouser legs, revealing the dark, shiny skin underneath covered with a layer of age-related dirt.

The old beggar raised his eyes to look at us, with deep and shallow grooves on his face and an indifferent and cold expression.

His gaze is very sharp, and he has a pair of eyes that can see through people at a glance.

The old beggar didn't have any aura of cultivation on his body, but to be able to set up the Jiujue Illusion Bureau and become the guard of Zhao Prison, he certainly couldn't be an ordinary person.

Like his father, this old beggar has already reached the realm of Guizhen or above.

Lu Xiaohong raised his hand, bowed it in salute to the old beggar, and called out: "Old Senior!"

The old beggar glanced at Lu Xiaohong's face, then looked around at us, and finally landed on Bai Yao's face.

"My prison hasn't been so lively for a long time. It turns out that even the nine-tailed fox comes to join in the fun. No wonder it can break my seven-level nine-jue illusion."

The old beggar said in a cold voice: "Since you dare to come to my prison, it is because of the evil criminal below. But old beggar, I am a little curious, why can a mere evil spirit be able to seduce even the nine-tailed fox?

Come."

"Bai Daxian is my friend."

Lu Xiaohong cupped his hands towards the old beggar and said: "Old senior, the person locked down below is not an ordinary Yin spirit, but a Yin agent."

The old beggar's face darkened, he stared at Lu Xiaohong and said: "You kid, you're talking nonsense, old beggar, although I haven't been out of prison for decades, I still have trust in the character of the chief heavenly master. How could he arrest Yin Zhi?"

Come and be imprisoned in the Hall of Nothingness?"

"The chief Heavenly Master has been replaced a long time ago. Senior, you have lived in Zhao Prison for a long time, so you don't know the current situation of the Heavenly Master's Mansion. There is only one elder left among the four."

Lu Xiaohong did not hide anything from the old beggar and said.

"Being replaced?"

The old beggar was stunned for a moment and looked at Lu Xiaohong in confusion, "Has the chief heavenly master been replaced?"

He paused and stared, "You kid, you're still talking nonsense! Last time I saw Chen Chaoran himself sending the Yin spirit in!"

"What the senior saw was not the real Chief Heavenly Master, Senior Chen!"

Lu Xiaohong intervened and briefly explained that Chen Chaoran's soul was devoured by Zhou Ying.

At the end, he continued: "Senior may find this unbelievable, but if senior can let us go down and bring that Yin Cha up, he will believe what we say when he sees the merits in her body."

"You fart!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Lu Xiaohong finished speaking, the old beggar started to curse excitedly: "It has been almost three years since Ms. Zhou Ying died, and you still want to pour sewage on her body!"

The old beggar became more and more excited as he talked. He actually raised his hand and waved the wooden stick in his hand towards Lu Xiaohong.

The wooden stick seemed to grow longer at that moment, and hit Lu Xiaohong's head with a sharp "whirring" sound.

What a fierce and domineering spirit.

The speed was extremely fast. As soon as Lu Xiaohong reacted and took a step back, the wooden stick followed up like a tarsal maggot.

We couldn't even see when the old beggar moved, but in an instant, he was standing in front of Lu Xiaohong.

A level of cultivation can be a thousand miles away, let alone a heaven-level or above. Facing the old beggar's sudden attack, Lu Xiaohong, who was already a heaven-level man, had almost no ability to resist.

Like a primary school student who is bullied by a thick and strong man, he can only avoid it in a panic.

But no matter how Lu Xiaohong tried to hide, the stick always stuck to him.

And all his moves are vicious killing moves.

If this goes on, Lu Xiaohong will probably be beaten with the wooden stick in the old beggar's hand in less than ten moves at most.

"What an unreasonable old beggar!"

Bai Yao roared angrily, jumped up, and reached out to hold the stick.

But the wooden stick was like a snake, dodging and escaping. Not only was it not caught by Bai Yao, but it hit Lu Xiaohong's head again.

"Ms. Zhou Ying is the daughter of the former Celestial Master. You bastards can accuse you of injustice if you want. If I don't kill him today, I will be sorry for the old beggar who has been in this jail for decades!" The old beggar said angrily.

Open your mouth.

The expression on his face was a bit crazy, with deep and shallow grooves wrinkled together, making his face look like a wrinkled ink-colored chrysanthemum.

However, what the old beggar said was quite strange. Even if Zhou Ying was wronged, what does it have to do with him guarding this prison for decades?


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