My head felt dizzy, my legs felt weak and weak, and then the world started spinning, and my body fell to the ground uncontrollably. I knew in my heart that I was probably poisoned!
In my confusion, I saw a group of ink-colored origami cranes, coming from nowhere, floating around me, pecking at the skulls that were attacking me, and then landed in front of me unhurriedly, bursting out.
The coquettish black flames wrapped around a large number of skulls, turning them into ashes in the blink of an eye and scattering in the wind...
There was also a long purple stick, dragging a trembling tail, carrying the sound of breaking wind, and was thrown inadvertently from a distance at high speed. A purple light rose from the stick, and it swept away a large number of skulls in an instant, making a ping-ping-pong sound.
The popping sound of the pong is full of fierceness and domineering...
There was also a strong yin and yang energy that rose up inadvertently and completely blocked the entire cave, turning it into a huge yin and yang millstone, rolling and grinding the group of skulls, and the skulls screamed in horror.
Then there is silence...
A huge roar sounded again, and the entire cave trembled and shook wildly. Finally, it couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed!
I was so anxious that I wanted to run out but my whole body was stiff and I couldn't move. I didn't know how my master was doing. Also, Willow Beard and all the immortals in the hall, please don't let anything happen to you!
Suddenly my vision turned black and I lost consciousness!
In the haze, it was like a big dream. In the dream, I was lying on a large flat rock, with many people watching me. But the sun was not bright enough, too dazzling, and there were gusts of mountain wind.
Blow through...
The master squatted next to me, his body was in tatters, there were many wounds, his face was covered with blood, and he smiled with tears...
Willow Beard was holding a long purple stick, with a embarrassed look on his face, staring at me eagerly, with eyes full of expectation...
Chang Xiaomeng, Huang Yongyong, Bai Yingxue, Chang Xiaoyu, every immortal family has injuries on their bodies, but they don't look too serious, nothing serious. They all gathered around me and watched me...
Old man Su was playing with the small black and white millstone in his hand and staring at me with a smile...
There are also the four ghost generals who got into the dark room, an old man with a white beard, a strong man, a child about the same size as me, and a young woman with red makeup. They surrounded the master and stared at them.
Look at me, with different expressions...
There is also a man and a woman whom I don’t recognize...
Am I dead?
What are they doing?
Are you saying goodbye to my body?
Or are they also dead?
I feel an inexplicable feeling of sadness in my heart...
"Stop pretending. Get up now that you're awake. Don't let your emotions brew. There's no need for you to give an acceptance speech. We've all been waiting for you for a long time!"
Willow Beard pretended to be angry, raised the stick in his hand and pointed at me and said, with a clear smile on his lips.
"Oh shit, give me a hand!"
With a "bang" sound, Liu Huzi fell to the ground, and the stick in his hand rolled aside.
Everyone burst into laughter.
I turned over and got up. It turned out that I was not dead, this was not a dream, everything in front of me was real!
I looked around in surprise, and was really shocked by the scene in front of me.
Tianmen Peak is gone!
To be precise, the mountain peak on the left where we are is gone, and now I am in a position equivalent to halfway up the mountain!
The earthquake before I fell into coma caused the entire cave to collapse and the mountain to collapse!
The master said that thanks to old man Su and his helpers, he came in time and rescued us from the cave, otherwise, we would probably have been buried alive in the cave.
"Where is the Ghost King?" I quickly asked the master.
"I was beaten to death by your Grandpa Su using the Yin-Yang Formation!"
The master was smoking a cigarette that someone gave him, and spoke calmly, with a relaxed tone, as if a big stone had been lifted from his heart.
I felt relieved, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and felt much lighter.
I don’t know who applied medicine to the wounds on my body, and bandaged them carefully.
"Xiaotian, it's time for us to leave. There's no such thing as a feast that lasts forever. We've also been with your master for so long, and our fate has ended. Let's say goodbye!"
The old man with a white beard among the four ghost generals spoke to the master.
"Grandpa Qin, where are you going?"
The master put out the butt of his cigarette, looked a little disappointed, and asked the old man with the white beard.
"It's not clear yet. When your master was gone, you entrusted us to your senior brother Cao Yi. Now that Cao Yi is gone, your brothers have already dispersed. Let's go around for a while. We want to go back to our old places for a stroll.
Say it again."
The old man with a white beard was stroking his goatee with a sad look in his eyes.
I thought, these are four ghost generals. If they all join me, wouldn't I be able to take off immediately?
Ginger is still old and spicy. The master glanced at me and he probably understood what I was thinking.
"Grandpa Qin, if you don't dislike it, you can join my apprentice Bai Fengtang. Although he is still a secret hall for the time being, he has good foundation, a good character, and a good fate. In the future, he will definitely..."
"Forget it. I think this guy has good bones and a good character, but he is doomed to be in trouble and may not achieve good results!"
Before the master could finish speaking, the burly man waved his hand and interrupted the master roughly, appearing very impatient.
"Um, don't be angry, little Baizi. Uncle Hu is always outspoken, but he is a good man!"
The child, who was about the same size as me, came over and held my hand to comfort me. My hands were so cold that I shivered with excitement, and I felt such a strong sinister aura about him.
"Then would you like to join me?"
I thought that no matter how small a grasshopper is, it is still a piece of meat. Even though this child is small, he can be regarded as a ghost general and looks quite fierce.
"Um, um... you have to ask my grandpa, I can't make the decision..."
When the child heard that I wanted to pull him into the hall, he quickly waved his hand and looked at the old man with the white beard. I suddenly realized that this child and the old man with the white beard were related as grandsons.
Everyone else also looked at the old man with the white beard, wondering what he would say and whether he would agree to join me.
I saw the old man touching his nose, as if he was reluctant, and couldn't find a good reason to refuse, so he suppressed his blush.
"Forget it, this is just a secret hall anyway, with no incense and offerings. You'd better find a better future and don't delay your cultivation."
I suddenly felt a little unhappy. It didn’t matter whether you agreed to enter my chamber or not. Why bother? It didn’t matter whether I said a word or not!
In fact, it doesn't matter if you think about it. Accepting the Xian family in the hall is a matter of mutual consent. I don't want to force them to come in. Sooner or later, if they are not aligned, something will happen. If it is not done well, it will be easy to cause chaos in the hall, a rebellion, and maybe even an explosion.
Hall!
I don’t know if the twisted melon is crispy or not, but it’s definitely not sweet!
The old man with the white beard saw that my tone of voice was a bit harsh, and he was a little embarrassed to get off the stage. His expression was a bit awkward, so he thought for a while and said:
"Hey, it's not impossible. It's just that my grandson has a special destiny. He and Bai Xiaozi are at odds with each other. They are afraid of bad things together. If something happens, it will be bad!"
Damn it, I have such a bad temper! If you don’t come, you won’t come. You’re trying to use such a weak excuse to stop me! The women in the village who gossip about their wives often say the same thing. It’s always the case that they don’t agree with each other. This is not appropriate, and that’s not appropriate either.
Suitable, Momojiji is like a magic stick!
The young woman with bright red makeup looked at me with a smile, not knowing what was going on in her head.
Forget it, I didn’t want to ask her either. It would probably be in vain. I would be embarrassed if she was rejected again.
I'm young, but I'm not shameless!
The master probably didn't expect this outcome. He held his fists and bowed to the ghost generals and sent them off one by one.
Seeing them turn into light and fly away, the master felt a little sad. He took out the palm-sized ghost hall sheet from his pocket, held it in his teeth while trembling, stretched out his remaining right hand and pulled hard, "tearing" it a few times.
It was torn to pieces and burned in a fire.
Watching the dark ghost hall turn into black fly ash and blowing away in the wind, the master quickly wiped his eyes with the back of his hand as if wiping away tears. This bad old man actually cried!
I know he is reluctant to let go. After all, they are the team left behind by the master's master. They must have accompanied him through countless difficulties. Now that they are gone, he will definitely feel sad.
"Hey, Old Bai, I didn't expect you, Old Biden, to cry like a girl. What's wrong? Do you want me, Poet Liu, to improvise and compose a poem for you?"
Willowbeard's leg was seriously injured, and he was leaning on the purple stick and bouncing when he walked, but this did not affect his sense of humor.
"Listen, I won't give you any questions. I'll just give you a few hard words. Uh-huh... There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors even as far as the end of the world. Inaction leads to the wrong road, and children share the same fate! How about it? You have a level of skill.
Bar?"
I gasped, choked on the spit, and kept coughing.
Willow Beard is so shameless. Is this something he improvised? It’s almost enough to say it’s plagiarism! But with his temperament, it’s surprising that he could come up with these lines. If he does more, I’m afraid he’ll go too far.
"Get out of here, I'm not crying. Which of your damn eyes saw me crying? I was squinted by the wind!"
The master refused to admit it and laughed and scolded Liu Huzi. Old Man Su also supported him.
The laughter and laughter broke the haze that had enveloped our hearts for the past two days, like the sun hanging high above our heads, creating a warm ocean.
Several of us were injured and disabled, and we stumbled all the way down the mountain. Fortunately, the dangerous road we came from had been destroyed by the collapse of the mountain, and the remaining section was flat and easy to walk.
"Hey...hey, I suddenly remembered something, Lao Bai, Xiao Baizi, you two promised me something, please don't deny it!"
Willow Beard suddenly became excited and shouted at my master and me. I knew he was talking about recognizing me as his apprentice.
The master and I looked at each other and scratched our heads at Willow Beard: "I'm sorry, what's the matter? My memory is not very good during this period, so I forgot! I'll talk about it later when I think about it!"
"Damn it, I knew you old Bideng would never admit it! Xiaobaizi, say it! Say it! You also agreed to accept me as your master. What did you say?"
Willow Beard was furious and yelled at us.
"That...this..."
I didn't know what to say, so I glanced at the master secretly. He nodded slightly and gave me a mysterious smile.
I understand, I know what the master means!
I suppressed a laugh, looked at Liu Huzi seriously and said: "Um...Uncle Liu, it's not impossible to accept you as a master, right... My Mountain Ghost Sword was useless when I was the Ghost King, and now I don't have any trouble...