The first thousand nine hundred and eighty-four chapters
The six-eared macaque has an almost demonic IQ and is a miracle among primates in the world. Perhaps the legendary primates with superior intelligence and extraordinary abilities also have prototypes, but there is no accurate data record.
Ren Bing, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, couldn't help but be slightly startled when he saw the six-eared macaque handed over the single clip. The little guy's super high IQ completely subverted his cognition, but he quickly used a
He looked at Xu Qing with a monster-like look, equally incredible, this is how birds of a feather flock together.
Xu Qing reached out and touched Liu Er's head, and whispered: "You have to hide your clumsiness sometimes, don't always show your little cleverness. This will be very dangerous, do you understand?"
Zhizhi—Liuer nodded in seeming understanding, and let out two melodious screams. I don’t know if it understood.
Ren Bing picked up the single clip and shook it loudly, and said in a deep voice: "The bull noses of the Longhu Sect have colluded with the Hu clan and have firmly occupied the terrain advantage. If we want to catch them all, we must deploy them tightly and fight against them."
Let anyone go."
Xu Qing lowered his chin and said, "These mountain rats are very cunning. Last time I let them play the game of Escape from the Golden Cicada. It will be even harder to catch them if they escape again this time."
Tang Guobin reached out and touched the back of the six-eared macaque twice, and whispered: "When you find the nest, mobilize all your troops to kill it. By the way, isn't there an old fox in Jiangcheng? It's best to mobilize him here too.
Maybe I can kill a few little foxes by then..."
The old fox is talking about Hu Kai who stayed in Jiangcheng. This old man is also a semi-holy warrior after all. In addition, he has a relationship with the Hu family as the grandson of the ancestors. If he is transferred here, he may really have the effect of a surprise attack.
No matter how much talk is soy sauce, it is better to fight with old smoke. Ren Bing immediately mobilized manpower urgently, striving to fight a war of annihilation led by the Chinese martial arts...
Legend has it that Longhu Mountain is home to the masculinity of ninety-nine dragons. It is a blessed place in the cave where yang energy is condensed to the extreme. As the saying goes, if yin does not grow alone, yang will not grow. When the masculinity reaches the extreme, there will inevitably be an extremely cold and extremely yin place. It is called
It is the land of three yins.
The Sanyin Land is the best place to raise corpses. The zombies raised here will not rot or dry out, and their evolution speed is several times faster than that of ordinary corpse raising places. Moreover, it has high mountains, dense forests, waterfalls and flowing springs, and excellent scenery.
It is a natural hiding place. Unless you are a master who is proficient in Feng Shui metaphysics, ordinary people will never be able to find the exact location of the Three Yins.
There is a deep canyon to the southwest of Longhu Mountain. There are three large waterfalls hanging in the air. The echoes in the canyon are rumbling, the water flow changes slowly, and the sounds echoing in the canyon are also different. Sometimes it is like thunder rolling and thrilling, and sometimes it is like the roar of a group of animals that shakes the eardrums.
...Perhaps the water vapor from the waterfall has taken away the heat in the air. The canyon maintains a temperature that is so cool that it makes one's skin crawl all year round. There is a water curtain at the gap between two parallel waterfalls.
The sheltered cave, this is one of the shadowy places.
The three extremely gloomy places were occupied by the Dragon and Tiger Sect a long time ago and became corpse raising grounds. This kind of inaccessible place does not need many people to guard it. There are only two middle-aged Taoist priests sitting on a flat square in the cave.
On the slippery bluestone floor...touch me and me!
One of the middle-aged Taoist priests with a mustache and horns had already come to the real fire. He reached out and pushed the Taoist priest in his arms flat and fell onto the bluestone floor. He pulled the lapel with his left hand and pulled out his belt with his right hand. Three strokes, five divided by two, the Taoist priest
Want to eat meat.
The Taoist priest lying on his back on the bluestone slab had already had half of his clothes lifted, revealing a piece of white breasts, which were actually quite swollen. She was clearly a Taoist nun. No wonder the Taoist priest with the mustache could be so angry in a short time.
Hooked up.
The best thing to do in this cold and gloomy cave is to roll bluestone slabs. Most people really don't dare to have such an idea. One look at the large and small coffins placed in the cave and they are not in the mood to do such a thing, no matter what is in the coffin.
Not having a body is a taboo.
The mustached Taoist priest wore a lot of clothes, and it was really troublesome to take them off. The Taoist nun lying on the bluestone floor was so cold that she sneezed several times and complained with a depressed look: "Damn it, are you coming or not?
By the time you enter the cave, my cave will be cold!"
The Taoist priest with a mustache untied his second robe and put it aside. He hurriedly unbuttoned his pants and said with a smile: "Don't worry, dear junior sister, my Huo Huo is as hot as a pole with a charcoal core. Even if the cave is frozen,
It can also be heated!”
A smile appeared in the Taoist nun's eyebrows, and she pouted and said: "You have a silver-like wax gun tip. It only lasts for a few minutes every time. When it comes to water, you soak the fried dough sticks in hot soy milk until they are so soft that they can be tied with steel bars."
None of them are of any use, so I advise you to save it so as not to waste time on taking off and putting on."
The Taoist priest with a mustache gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Bad bitch, if I don't survive for five minutes this time, I will jump into the waterfall with my fucking buttocks and swim around!" While speaking, his hands were not idle, and he was covering his body with a whirring sound.
He took off his fig leaf and threw it to the ground. The ribs were clearly visible on his small body, but he was dejected. He had been distracted by nagging a few words to the Taoist nun, so he couldn't concentrate on anything else.
The Taoist nun looked at his dumbfounded look and couldn't help laughing. Her wanton laughter continued in the cave for a long time. She didn't have to worry about being heard, because apart from the stupid senior brother in front of her, there were only dead people in coffins.
The mustached Taoist priest's face turned green and white, but his skin didn't improve at all. If it weren't for the only activity in this damn place, he really wouldn't want to make a fool of himself in front of this naughty woman. He just wanted to go outside to meet the young and pretty young girl.
You can pick whatever you want, as long as you give them money, they can blow gluten into golden hoops and turn dead snakes into living dragons. How can you be so suffocated?
The Taoist nun laughed for a while, and seemed to feel a little guilty in her heart. She sighed and said: "I'm in bad luck. Go get a teapot and get some water outside. I'll help you think of a way to get up every day!"
The mustached Taoist priest's expression suddenly brightened, and soon his face lit up with joy. He turned around, picked up an enamel teapot from the side, and ran out of the cave with his buttocks bare.
"Oops!" A strange cry came from outside the cave. The Taoist nun who was lying on the bluestone floor and squinting her eyes suddenly opened her eyes, but she quickly calmed down because she heard two crisp sounds, which were enamel.
The clinking sound of the teapot falling to the ground made me think that the damn ghost must have been so excited that he even lost everything. What a fool.
Thinking of this, the Taoist nun smiled slightly and squinted her eyes again. There was a sound of rapid footsteps in her ears, and then something was thrown by the dead ghost, and it landed exactly within her reach. It seemed like a round object.
Objects can also be scrolled.
The Taoist nun didn't bother to open her eyes, so she grabbed the object thrown close to her. There was a ball of furry stuff at her tentacles, which seemed to be some kind of hair. Driven by curiosity, she opened her eyes and saw that it was a man's head dripping with blood.
The two mustaches on his mouth are particularly eye-catching.