Avoiding the ferocious fish and sheep birds bathed in blood rain, Li Kui and Xiao Hei came to the ancient city again.
He looked up at the city gate tower.
There were soldiers standing there, with painful and ferocious expressions on their faces. Unsuppressed screams of pain burst out from between their teeth. The turbid black mist rising from their bodies touched the rain of blood, causing a series of crackling sounds.
Zheng!
In an instant, a spear like a thorn protruded from the wall, stabbing Li Kui with strong murderous intent.
Li Kui looked at him calmly.
He knew someone would be here soon.
"Good guy,
"How dare you come here, kid!"
Landing with a thud, the ferocious-looking uncle looked at Li Kui, the nine black ropes swung slightly like tails, and said harsh words: "Last time, I stumbled and underestimated you, this time we will do it again!"
Li Kui took out the Yinlu Commander card.
"what.
"This is you!?"
The Tubo was startled. He leaned over and took a closer look with his eyes wide open. His third eye shrank as if in shock, and he said in disbelief: "You are actually from the Yinsi!"
"Guaranteed replacement if fake."
Li Kui looked past Tu Bo and towards the streets in the city, focusing on the dark crowd. "Among the three of you, is Gongsun Yan or the general in charge really responsible?"
Hearing this, Tu Bo laughed silently, his tall figure completely covering Li Kui, "What do you mean by that? I don't look like a person who makes up his mind?"
Before he finished speaking, a chill ran straight down his neck.
He raised his eyes.
Eyes burning with violence came in.
Only then did Tu Bo notice the guy behind Li Kui. When he saw the cold dog head with an almost indifferent look, he felt flustered for no reason. In an instant, he felt ashamed again, and a surge of anger rushed to the sky.
"you!"
"Okay, uncle."
Without warning, old man Gongsun and the ghost in his prime will suddenly appear.
Tu Bo wiped the blood on his face and wanted to say something, but was stopped by old man Gongsun's eyes, so he could only cross his hands bitterly. He wanted to see what Li Kui from the Yin Lu Department was going to do.
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"Little friend, we meet again."
Old Gongsun put his hands behind his back, and a flash of light seemed to flash through his eyes behind his lenses, "I wonder what happened to you when you came here. Is there something pulled here again?"
"It seems I picked an inappropriate time to come."
Li Kui was a little helpless. He took out his Black Dragon Token and threw it directly to the old man Gongsun: "Li Kui, our guest at the Coastal Great Wall. Please rest assured that I have no ill intentions. I just came here this time and there are still some unanswered questions in my mind. I want to confirm it with you."
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This time, Li Kui's operation confused the three of them.
He is also a ghost from the underworld, and he is also a guest from the Great Wall. Who is this guy?
"What do you want to know?"
The person who spoke was a mature ghost general. His voice was hoarse and dry, especially the squirming evil insect on half of his face. Even if the blood rain dripped, there was no reaction at all. His blood-red eyes looked directly at Li Kui.
The old man Gongsun on the side looked at the token twice, and he was also observing Li Kui.
"I want to know them and your stories.
"I want to know about that [Sky-Suppressing Statue].
"I want to know the specific situation of the three monsters in Beishan."
Li Kui looked at the three people in front of him seriously, exhaled a deep breath, and his tone suddenly became extremely complicated: "I want to know these things, not out of pure curiosity, it is me who came up with a little bit of effort!"
"..."
The rapid rain fell on the ground, causing ripples in circles.
The war flag is fluttering.
"Even if you knew, what would happen?"
Tu Bo's eyes had lost some of the hostility, but his words were still full of disapproval: "Have you watched too many movies? Do you really think that you are invincible and can solve anything by just relying on your imagination?"
At this moment, the mature ghost general looked deeply at Li Kui and said, "Mr. Gongsun, I leave this place to you."
He grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist, turned around and disappeared.
"Wow!"
The forest-like weapons on the city wall were also withdrawn.
"Little friend, come on." Old Man Gongsun put his reading glasses on the bridge of his nose and walked towards the antique store. "This story is too long to tell. Come with me."
One man and one dog followed closely behind.
"Eh, no."
Tu Bo stared at their leaving figures with his eyes wide open, and said helplessly and angrily:
"If he wants to know, tell him?!
"what about me?!
"Li, let me tell you that our fight is not over yet. I am waiting for you here!"
As he spoke, he sat down, and a huge seat immediately appeared underneath. As the [Youdu] (rope) wrapped around his arm swung, several black monkeys jumped out, holding fruits and drinks in their hands, respectfully
Present it to Tubo.
Rub it between chews.
Tu Bo couldn't help but touch the tiger fang on his lower lip.
The last time they fought, Li Kui kicked one of his fangs away with a soaring cannon, which is still fresh in his memory. Thinking about it, Tu Bo seemed to regard the watermelon in his hand as Li Kui, chewing it with big mouthfuls, and the juice splashed everywhere!
On the city wall, damaged armor stands like a majestic and motionless mountain peak.
The other end.
In the intricate alleys, the endless howling of pain seemed to be far away from my ears.
The Yin Qi Mire still exudes a pungent stench.
"Do you know Huangfu Long, the governor of Tianbei?"
"Know."
"The Three Talents Formation of Heaven, Earth and Man is a great formation created by Huangfu Long and Zhang Liang with great effort. Relying on the power of heaven and earth and cooperating with Huanghuang Humanity, we can ensure the safety of hundreds of millions of people in Tianbei."
Old Gongsun’s voice was distant and he preached:
"[The Sky-Suppressing Statue] is the center of the formation, suppressing the sinister aura of the entire ghostly formation."
"In other words, apart from here and Julu County, there is still a statue of Zhentian?" Li Kui asked.
"No!"
Old Gongsun looked back at Li Kui, "It used to be there, but it's gone now." He paused and continued: "Don't you want to know about the three monsters in Beishan? The sky-suppressing statue was moved to suppress them.
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"So that's it."
Li Kui was thoughtful and immediately asked: "According to the records in the archives, the Tianbei Great Wall learned about the movements of the three monsters in the Beishan Mountains in advance and made arrangements in advance. Why did they not kill the three monsters in this case?
"Is it because of ten thousand years of Taoism?"
"Hahaha."
Old Gongsun couldn't help but laugh twice, and shook his head with his soft neck.
If you could put aside his snake-like neck and look at his old-fashioned vest and shorts, he was no different from the man next door.
He asked back: "Why do you think the three demons of Beishan want to lead the demons to confront Da Qin head-on?"
Hearing this, Li Kui's mind turned quickly. After a while, he shook his head and said:
"Please tell me, sir."
"To talk about this matter, we have to start from the source, which is 1750."
Old Gongsun lowered his head slightly, and his dark eyes reflected in the quagmire: "Hushuai from the Hui Yao Sect established Haotian Dao. It took five years to develop, and followers spread all over the three states. Among them is Tianbei.
"The rebellion broke out in 1755. Although the Qin Dynasty quickly suppressed the rebellion, the turmoil caused by it did not subside. There were wars everywhere, the people were in dire straits, and thousands of people were separated and displaced."
"What the back represents is the cluster of demons and monsters."
Speaking of which.
Old Man Gongsun paused for a moment and exhaled a depressed breath: "These monsters are so powerful that ordinary people's naked eyes can't tell whether they are real or fake. In the end, it's only the innocent people who bleed."
Accompanied by a faint sigh.
The old man's voice spoke loudly:
"It only lasts forty-five years. This period of time can only allow Tianbei to regain its original stability a little. In this case, the northern defense line attacked by the three demons of Beishan is not monolithic. In order to stop them, the Great Wall also sacrificed extremely tragically.
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