This was the first time that Ding Li knew that Fu Lu could cure diseases in this way. No wonder it was particularly effective in treating injuries caused by swords and guns, as well as some sudden illnesses. But it was much less effective in treating organ lesions and chronic diseases!
"I'll go in front." Ding Li walked in front of Mr. Hu very filially, which made Mr. Hu quite satisfied. However, he still said: "You idiot, you can do it with just these two moves."
You said you should stay later. Although your second uncle is old, you still have no problem dealing with an evil spirit!"
Ding Li turned a deaf ear to the old man's words. The dagger in his hand trembled slightly and made a buzzing sound. Ding Li suddenly became more careful. He didn't understand what was going on before, but now he gradually understood that this was the aura of the dagger.
I sensed the presence of Yin Qi. This phenomenon was caused by the confrontation between the two Qi fields.
"I'll give you a fire to eat!" Ding Li sneered and took out a pack of demon-suppressing magical thunders from his arms. Thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate. This is inside a cave. What if the cave collapses?
It was over. So I exchanged it for a pack of Glaze Purifying Fire.
In fact, the so-called glazed pure fire and the magic thunders that subdue demons are the same thing, but the formulas are slightly different. The glazed pure fire simply burns, while the magic thunders that subdue demons add a little charcoal, which is more
It has the power of an explosion. Although this kind of explosion is slightly less powerful than the explosion of black gunpowder, I didn't hear Mr. Hu say that there are many ancient bugs in this cave.
Damn it. Ding Li still remembers seeing the overwhelming insects in the cave in western Hunan.
There was a buzzing sound, and the sharp dagger stabbed out first. Just when the stab hit the Japanese ghost's stretched out paw, sparks flew away. This thing is really damn powerful. Ding Li's dagger is even more powerful than a real steel plate.
Pierced!
That thing has a thick layer of unbreakable death energy and resentment, filling every part of the Japanese devil's body, that's why this thing is so powerful. It's not that the little devil has any powerful magic that can create such evil and powerful things.
Son.
Ding Li was lucky and kicked out, hitting the thing's belly. The expected kick to send the thing flying didn't happen. Instead, Ding Li's kick seemed to hit the rock.
Above, Ding Li grimaced in pain.
Mr. Hu, who was one step behind, happened to come up, clenched his hand into a fist, and hit the Japanese ghost on the head. That punch was a punch that the old man had used his full energy to hit. He immediately hit the Japanese ghost with a crack and his neck.
They all seemed to have shrank into their stomachs.
Ding Li saw the opportunity and spread a pack of glazed purifying fire all over the thing at once. He pulled Mr. Hu back a few steps. He heard the thing scream, ran back, and disappeared again.
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This Japanese ghost is really difficult to deal with, and Ding Li is also a little depressed. If those zombies from the Qin family were burned by Liuli Jinghuo, they would stand still obediently and not even move. This Japanese ghost is so good.
It's on fire, but it's still running as fast as a monkey!
"Follow me!" Mr. Hu shouted, and he chased him out first. He was as agile as a young man. He had no choice but to catch up. Ding Li had no choice but to catch up. The cave was wide and narrow at times, so it was not easy to run.
Ding Lilu was not familiar with him, so he was thrown away by Mr. Hu in a few seconds and disappeared.
"How can you still be so reckless at such an old age!" Ding Li muttered and looked around. Fortunately, he actually got lost. This cave seemed to be Qimen Dunjia! Ding Li looked familiar.
It's over, this time I have encountered my own shortcomings again. Do I still have to wait for someone to rescue me out? Mr. Hu is so old, if anything happens..., he will not starve to death in this cave?
At this time, Ding Li regretted why he didn't learn these things. He walked forward slowly step by step. The flashlight in his hand was still an imported product Wang Yajun bought when he went to Xiangxi. The light was particularly bright. This was Ding Li's flashlight.
This is the only place where I can feel comfort now!….
"Where is this place?" Ding Li was walking when he suddenly felt the air blowing, which made him speed up his pace. There was some light slowly in front of his eyes, which made him feel happy, thinking that he would be able to get out soon.
Go to the hole.
But to Ding Li's disappointment, he came to a large cave. Pieces of golden sunset fell from the gaps in the cave roof. It was not known whether they were natural or artificial ventilation holes.
It has been almost a day. Ding Li and the others entered this ghost cave early in the morning. They probably spent four or five hours just listening to Mr. Hu’s stories. The sunlight is still shining from the top of the cave, which means that now
It won't be past three or four o'clock. Otherwise, if the sun tilts, the sunlight will no longer shine.
In this cave, the most conspicuous thing is a large iron pillar with a carved dragon hanging on it. The part exposed on the ground is seven or eight meters high, not to mention how deep it is buried in the ground.
!
"Is this the broken dragon pile?" Ding Li muttered in his heart. Just as he was about to walk in, he saw seven bronze cauldrons placed under the broken dragon pile. Several Japanese died in the space surrounded by the bronze cauldrons.
On the ground.
"What's going on?" Ding Li was startled, and looked around. Sure enough, there were more than a dozen large boxes filled with gold. The visiting figures looked like Ding Li and Huang Lang when they just walked into the ghost cave.
It was exactly the same when they arrived. If the location hadn't changed, and the small cave suddenly turned into such a big cave, and there was this broken dragon pile, Ding Li would almost have thought that he had walked back into the previous cave.
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"Is this an illusion?" Ding Li pondered, but he thought there was no need for Mr. Hu to trick him at this time. The most important thing is that Ding Li couldn't feel the unique aura of illusion here at all.
He looked around and saw that the cave was full of murals. After thousands of years of baptism, these murals had long faded and were difficult to see clearly. But even if they could be seen clearly, with his level of aesthetics, Ding Li
, and I can’t tell what exactly will be painted in the mural.
Is this the real place where the Seven Stars Death Wishing Formation is placed? Is the one they saw in the front cave a fake? It doesn’t make sense. Ding Li can still clearly feel the ferocious aura of the Seven Stars Death Wishing Formation. It’s simply
It seems to choose people to devour.
But although there is no ethereal feeling like illusion here, these seven cauldrons do not exude any aura. It is as if someone just randomly placed seven ordinary cauldrons here.
Thanks to brother Wuyin Xingchen for the reward! By the way, please collect, click, and recommend. This result is so deceiving... The collection has not exceeded 1,000, is it really that bad?