Zhao Guanren sighed and walked in the alley. He was so disgraced that his nose was bleeding, and his haggard face was filled with unspeakable pain.
"Hmph~"
The green and white pair followed behind him with cold expressions. One was in a small white suit, the other was in a black dress. They had fair skin, long legs and beautiful legs. They looked like two beautiful little secretaries. However, Zhao Guanren felt that two black and white people were hanging by him, and his spine felt stiff.
Chill.
Is this love? No! This is the price of showing off...
Zhao Guanren's idea is actually very simple. Bringing a female devil out will do a great job. This level is definitely not comparable to that of the Thirteen Hairpins. If he can bring two female devils with him, he will reach the pinnacle of life from now on. He has enough leather.
Blow it to the next life.
"That Zhao..."
Zhao Guanren turned around subconsciously, and the two women looked up at him at the same time.
"Shut up!"
Black Prajna hurriedly pulled him, and the old bald man almost got shot just now. He shouted in a low voice: "If you have something to say, tell me, but if you don't have anything else, don't recruit them. I have a few monk soldiers in front of me, which are enough for you to use!"
"
"Okay! I'm a bitch, I deserve it..."
Zhao Guanren nodded helplessly, carrying the Red Flame Knife seized from Chi Yan, and carefully walked to the entrance of the alley.
Unexpectedly, he stretched out his head and saw that there was a large piece of white jade pagoda in front of him on the left. A big hole was made in the middle of the road, and it was deeply trapped in the soil. However, he could only see the flat top, not the pit.
the specific situation there.
"Hey? Isn't this the base of the Soul-Calling Tower? How come it has become an altar..."
Zhao Guanren frowned in confusion. There was nothing around the big pit, only the body of the little devil jumping on the ground. There were also many scorched holes on the ground struck by lightning, but the black death air came out of the big pit.
from.
"This is the foundation of the Soul Resurrection Tower..."
Black Prajna explained in a low voice: "Actually, there are underground floors in the Soul-Calming Tower. I don't know how many floors there are. Anyway, you can't enter from the tower. The Lord of Yuxiao Palace opened a jade door from the side, and we found out about the Soul-Calming Tower.
There is another mystery, the spiritual guards ran out of the foundation!"
Bai Ming came over and said, "Something must have happened. Si Ming and the others have been in there for so long without any movement. They are either dead or trapped inside!"
"It's not obvious. Even a fool knows there's something wrong..."
Zhao Guanren said: "The rice dumplings have been patrolling the perimeter, but no one is left in front of the grave. There must be something more ruthless inside, by the way! Have you ever fought against those big rice dumplings wearing official robes? How strong are they?"
"Official robe?"
The three demon kings all looked at him in confusion. Apparently they had never seen zombies from the Qing Dynasty. Those zombies were just children in their eyes.
"oh!"
Black Prajna suddenly realized: "Tell me about those zombies in blue robes. They are not much weaker than us. Bai Ming and I have no problem fighting one against three, but if there are more, we won't be able to withstand them. If there are more powerful characters among them,
I’m afraid only Yongye can deal with it!”
"Are you afraid of black donkey hooves..."
Zhao Guanren subconsciously looked at the three demon kings, and the three of them looked at him inexplicably, but after thinking about it, he knew that they could not be afraid of something that could ward off evil spirits. After all, they were not a systematic zombie.
"Forget it! When I farted..."
Zhao Guanren waved his hand and said, "Qing Ming! Bai Ming! Listen to me, you two, let's have fun and make trouble. Don't joke with your life. If you want to go to the grave, you must listen to me. Otherwise, we will break up and die of old age in the future."
No contact, did you hear that?"
"Husband! When did people disobey me? You are the head of the family. You said it
Forget it..."
Qing Ming blinked her big eyes delicately, and her fingers were still picking at Zhao Guanren's waist, but Zhao Guanren's eyes widened again when he saw Bai Ming, a sign that he was about to fall out.
"Don't waste time with me, what do you call me husband..."
Zhao Guanren hurriedly slapped her away and said: "Those who have passed the door are unwilling to scream, and those who have not passed the door are screaming desperately. I will warn you one last time. If you dare to fight after you go to the tomb, I will beat you up for the rest of your life, especially Bai Ming."
If you don't obey me, I'll make your ass explode, do you hear me?"
"I'm not deaf!"
Bai Ming crossed his arms with a cold and arrogant look on his face. Zhao Guanren was so angry that he couldn't do anything. He couldn't beat him again and again, and he didn't repent after being scolded. He could only walk out with an unlucky face. Black Prajna also called five monk soldiers to lead the charge.
"Oh~ It's really an altar of bones..."
Zhao Guanren walked to the edge of the pit and took a look. Sure enough, it was just like he did before. The pit was filled with densely packed pale skulls. A dark stone door had been opened on the side, and the black energy of death was coming out from inside.
"You two come in and take a look..."
Zhao Guanren squatted down at the edge of the pit and waved. Two bald monk soldiers immediately jumped down and walked into the stone door holding eyebrow-level sticks. After a while, they ran out and said: "There are only corpses on the first floor. The door on the second floor is open."
But it was hit by something from the inside!"
"Let's go! Go down and have a look..."
Zhao Guanren took the lead and walked down with a knife. The base of the soul-suppressing tower was two to three thousand square meters. But when he walked to the stone gate and subconsciously touched the stone door, he immediately frowned and said: "This is not the material of the soul-suppressing tower.
No wonder it was blown up!"
The three demon kings all came over and touched it, and said in confusion: "It doesn't seem to be any different, right?"
"No! The soul-suppressing tower feels very delicate, like a girl's thigh, gentle and natural..."
Zhao Guanren said firmly: "The gate of the secret realm also has this kind of touch, but the base is just a piece of jade, cold and emotionless, and there are obvious traces of carving. It is estimated that this base was made by someone else, so from the tower
You can’t enter the underground level unless you’re inside!”
"Then let's go in and see what's going on inside..."
Black Prajna walked in first, holding a Zen staff. The wide hall was empty, except for corpses tangled on the floor. There were big rice dumplings keeping watch, and there were also demon kings' men who beat chicken feathers all over the floor, and the blood of the corpses was stained black.
to the ground.
"Hey~ What a piece of shit! It looks very similar..."
When Zhao Guanren walked in, he found that the jade on the base was emitting fluorescence and had its own lighting function just like the Soul Resurrection Tower. However, he always felt that the space inside and outside was asymmetrical, and the internal space seemed to be more than two or three thousand square meters.
"Grave Suppressing Dragon Soul! Look at..."
Black Prajna walked to the deepest jade gate. There was a golden dragon head on the large jade gate, but the dragon head was upside down.
After the door was opened, the faucet was split in two from the middle, revealing a very narrow gap. Zhao Guanren pushed it a few times but it just shook. There was obviously something pushing against the door.
"Let me do it!"
Black Prajna stepped forward and slapped the door with his palm, and the jade door immediately opened with a "boom". It turned out that there were four "one-eyed five" corpses pressed against the door, and a broken Zen staff was pressed against the back of the door.
"It turns out they died here. No wonder I couldn't detect it. There is a force here that seals the induction..."
Black Prajna stepped in carefully. Behind the door was a small space with a wide staircase leading to the second underground floor. However, the second underground floor was very deep, and the stairs had a twist, so the bottom could not be seen at a glance.
"Eight people!"
Bai Ming followed to see
Looking at the bloody footprints on the ground, he said: "Si Ming, Xuan Ye, Yu Xiao, and the remaining five are Yu Xiao's men. These special boot prints can only be from birdmen, but the followers did not leave any footprints. They are in
Deliberately hiding his whereabouts!"
"Killing people will leave traces, unless they are ghosts..."
Zhao Guanren squatted down and turned over several corpses, raised his eyebrows and said: "This is a bit awesome. Four people were killed in one move, and the four people were still standing in different directions. But why would such a master block the door? Is it possible?
yes……"
Bai Ming immediately said: "The door is blocked not to block people, they are trying to hear the sound of banging on the door so that they know someone is coming down from behind!"
"Smart! As expected of my old Zhao family's wife..."
Zhao Guanren turned on his flashlight and took photos left and right, then stood up and said: "There are at least three people. One wears iron gloves and uses a wide-mouthed straight sword. One walks with his heels unable to touch the ground and has long blond hair like a girl. The other can
It doesn’t look like a human being to swim along the wall!”
"Black Sea Iron Triangle!"
The three demon kings shouted in unison, while Zhao Guanren said blankly: "What is the Black Sea Iron Triangle, the Russian Maozi Demon King?"
"The Black Sea Iron Triangle is one of the eighteen demon kings, one! Not three demon kings..."
Bai Ming said: "Iron Triangle is the most special devil among us. The three of them are inseparable. Individually they are not strong, but together they are powerful and cannot be underestimated. Moreover, they are the only sailors of the dead clan, so they are called
Black Sea Iron Triangle!”
"A bunch of water ghosts, why are they here to join in the fun..."
Qing Ming had his hands on his hips and his face was full of confusion, but Zhao Guanren said: "Never mind him! Once you come, do it. People will know that we have come in anyway, Lao Hei! Let your little monks clear the way!"
"That's right! Just three water rats, let's go..."
Black Prajna immediately asked the monks and soldiers to clear the way. Zhao Guanren followed him and said habitually: "Xiao Ming, please stay behind and pay more attention to your behind. Keep some distance for nothing. Don't scream when something happens. I'm blocking you in front."
, you will be fine if I don’t die!”
"..."
The two women were suddenly silent for a while, and Black Prajna turned around with a strange expression on his face. His expression was clearly saying, Brother! I think you are a little carried away. I wonder how much you weigh.
"What are you looking at? My own woman, if I don't protect her, who will?"
Zhao Guanren raised his head arrogantly, but he was also cursing secretly in his heart, "Grandma, you are stupid! Didn't you agree to eat soft rice? How can you do it so smoothly? You don't have such food for soft rice."
suddenly!
A cold little hand intertwined with his fingers. He heard Bai Ming whispering in his ear, "Husband," and then shyly ran away. The excited Zhao Guanren's heart skipped a beat, but before he had time to say something, a string
The shit stick was posted again.
Qing Ming hugged him and said softly: "Husband! You are so kind to me. I want them to kiss you, just like last time!"
'No! I'm going to die...'
Zhao Guanren's heart jumped suddenly, and Bai Ming suddenly turned around, with two balls of fire suddenly coming out of his eyes, and said angrily: "Zhao Guanren! Have you kissed this little bitch? Get off here.
Either she dies or you die today!"
"You are the bitch! I will slap you to death, you yellow-faced woman..."
"Ah~"
Zhao Guanren screamed and rolled down. Black Prajna got out of the way calmly. There was no wave on his peaceful face. After lightly snapping his fingers, he led five young monks to sing a song.
Free "Great Compassion Mantra".
"Sing your sister! I can't live anymore, I can't live anymore..."