"That's right..."
Wen Yuxian looked at the closed door of the secret room and said softly: "Her name is Zhang Qingsu, and she is the last successor of Nuo ghost opera in the world except her son Li Genmiao. . When I was young, I had a chance encounter with her.”
The world is very big, but the circle of Xuanmen is very small. This world goes round and round, but in the end we all come together.
Yan Shouyi remembered the name Zhang Qingsu.
He said: "There are no more monsters in the dungeon, you can let Grandma Zhang come out."
"Okay."
Wen Yuxian slowly Slowly floated to the door of the secret room, opened the door through the mechanism, and finally shouted softly: "Qingsu, it's okay, you can come out."
Zhang Qingsu, dressed in simple clothes, walked out of the secret room.
Yan Shouyi looked at Zhang Qingsu. This grandma had a kind face. Although she was old, she still wore light makeup. She remained delicate even in her old age. It was a pity that her figure was out of shape, but she could still I can see the heroic appearance back then.
Presumably Zhang Qingsu was also a great beauty when she was young, and the Nuo ghost drama she sang must have been very popular among the deceased.
Zhang Qingsu came out and looked at Yan Shouyi.
Just when she was about to speak, Yan Shouyi suddenly heard a sound breaking through the air!
Wen Yuxian’s expression changed drastically: “There are still people!”
A black arrow quickly enlarged in Zhang Qingsu’s pupils, and it was about to hit Zhang Qingsu. At that moment, Yan Shouyi suddenly stood in front of Zhang Qingsu!
At the same time, a Buddha seal flashed between his eyebrows, and the golden Buddha light swallowed the arrow instantly!
Before the arrow hit Yan Shouyi, it was illuminated by the Buddha's light and turned into black energy and dissipated!
At the same time, a scream came from the corner!
“Didn’t you say there are no demons in the dungeon?” Liu Yiren said in surprise.
Yan Shouyi hummed, without explaining, and waited silently for a while.
After a while, Lao Huang walked out of the corner and licked the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth with his tongue.
When everyone saw it, they knew what was going on.
Yan Shou turned around and said apologetically: "Grandma, Grandma Zhang, I'm not sure if they still have any backup plans, so I just deliberately asked Lao Huang to hide and stare at Zhang. Grandma used the bait to lure out this last guy and put Grandma Zhang in danger. I hope Grandma Zhang will forgive me."
Zhang Qingsu breathed a sigh of relief: "You did the right thing. There is no need to apologize. On the contrary, I should feelThank you for saving my life. "
Wen Yuxian didn't look angry and hit Yan Shouyi on the head angrily:
"I was really scared to death just now. Why didn't I know to hit him in advance? How about a hello? "
Yan Shou rubbed his head and said with a naive smile: "If I tell him, that guy probably won't show up. "
"Humph, they actually used us as bait! "The more Wen Yuxian thought about it, the angrier she became, and she hit Yan Shouyi several more times.
However, after such a fuss, there was indeed no demon left in the dungeon.
Kang Jinlong Belt The last killer move that came was all eaten up by Old Huang.
“Old Huang! Thanks to you just now! ”
Yan Shou called Lao Huang to him and touched his dog’s head affectionately. Lao Huang enjoyed it so much that he even narrowed his eyes.
Liu Yi Ren glanced at Kang Jinlong, who had fallen into a coma, and asked: "Is it... over? ”
“Not yet. "
Yan Shouyi sighed slightly: "The battle here in the dungeon is over, but the battle at the bottom of the mountain may not be there yet, and... I don't know what's going on with the old Heavenly Master. "
The actor is very smart. He lets different people do different things. According to the actor's thinking, most of the actors will go to the Tianshi Mansion in person to delay the old Tianshi.
< br />Yan Shouyi stood up and said: "The poisonous gas outside should be dissipating soon, let's pack up and leave the dungeon. "
Long Feicheng hesitated and said: "Brother Yan, the dungeon is very safe now. Wouldn't it be better for us to go out now... Ahem, I'm not timid and scared. I just think that it's not easy for us to stay safe. Next, I took Grandma Zhang out. If there is any danger outside..."
Yan Shouyi explained: "We subdued Kang Jinlong, and the final result is no longer within our control. . "
"Huh? "Long Feicheng's expression and reaction told Yan Shouyi that he obviously didn't understand what was going on.
Wang Ji said helplessly: "Our destiny is now in the hands of the Heavenly Master. In his hands, if Li Genmiao defeated Lao Tianshi, then Grandma Zhang would definitely die, but if Lao Tianshi controlled Li Genmiao, everyone would be in peace. "
Luo Ning nodded: "So it makes no difference whether we stay in the dungeon or not. "
"Then..." Long Feicheng looked at Wen Yuxian.
Wen Yuxian nodded: "Let's go out and have a look. ”
After everyone reached an agreement, they packed up, took the unconscious Kang Jinlong, and headed to the exit to find Yan Qiu and others.
You must know that Miaoji’s Buddhist mantra ban has not expired so soon.
……
Longhu Mountain is not peaceful tonight.
Under the pouring rain, there should have been no people around Longhu Mountain.
But the fact is that there are shouts of killing under Longhu Mountain!
The team composed of Longhu Mountain disciples and younger generation disciples from various sects has been fighting against the monsters for a long time!
Their opponents include evil spirits, resentful spirits, and monsters, but most of them are the lost people who have joined the New Xuanshan Sect!
"Kill!!!"
In the heavy rain, Zhao Chengxiang, Yuan Jianxin, Han San, Yan Nanfei and others were already red-eyed.
Behind Longhu Mountain, Lin Zitong stood silently at the entrance of the yard, looking into the distance.
Zhang Shantong was floating in the air, closing his eyes and meditating.
Lao Jin was anxious and kept pacing, as if he could hear the shouts of death from down the mountain.
Suddenly, Lao Jin thought of something and hurriedly came to Wang Zhilai, the successor of the credit knife.
Wang Zhilai seemed very calm, sitting silently at the table playing with the nine-ring ring, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.
Lao Jin squatted down and asked with a smile: "Xiao Wang, you have the ability to predict the future, right?"
Wang Zhilai raised his head and glanced at Lao Jin Kim, then nodded.
Lao Jin was overjoyed and said: "Then you figure it out, can we live in peace tonight?"
Wang Zhilai nodded again.
Lao Jin was stunned: "You answered so quickly, are you kidding me?"
Wang Zhilai snorted, seeming to question Lao Jin. If he appears very unhappy, he will lower his head and continue to play with the toys.
"Hey, hey, I was wrong!" Lao Jin quickly lowered his head, "Since we are fine, then the Heavenly Master must be able to save the day?"
Who would have thought that this would be the case? When Wang Zhilai came back, he didn't answer immediately. He frowned and thought for a long time.
"You really fooled me just now!" Lao Jin shouted loudly.
Suddenly, a thunder struck at Wang Zhilai’s feet!
Lao Jin’s little remaining hair stood up when struck by the thunder, and he was so frightened that he squatted on the ground.
Lin Zitong turned her head to look, Zhang Shantong also opened his eyes, and Zhu Feifeng, who was holding an umbrella in the corner, was full of doubts and confusion.
"What, what is going on?" Lao Jin came to his senses and quickly pulled Wang Zhilai back into the house: "This is an ominous sign, this is an ominous sign!"
< br />Wang Zhilai, who was supposed to follow Lao Jin, suddenly stopped.
His legs seemed to be nailed to the ground. No matter how hard Lao Jin pulled, they would not move at all!
Lao Jin asked doubtfully: "Zhilai, what's wrong with you?"
I saw Wang Zhilai's eyes were blank, he raised his head and shouted loudly:
“The Heavenly Master is going to die!”
“The Heavenly Master is going to die!”
“The Heavenly Master is going to die!”
< br />Three consecutive sounds, each one louder than the other!
Before Lao Jin could react, Wang Zhilai kicked his legs and fainted!
“Zhilai!”
Lao Jin suddenly panicked.
What is going on here!
Wasn’t it said that Wang Zhilai was mute? Why did the mute suddenly speak? !
As a heir of ancient medicine, Lao Jin was at a loss for a moment, but Zhang Shantong came over with a heavy face and said in a deep voice:
"It is ominous for a mute to speak. It's a sign. The one who spoke just now was not Wang Zhilai, but Tianming."
Lin Zitong also came closer: "Destiny?"
Zhang Shantong let out a long sigh: " If Wang Zhili is right, tonight... I'm afraid it will be the day when the Heavenly Master will die."
Lin Zitong's complexion changed.
If the old Heavenly Master dies, it will definitely be a big event that shocks the world!
If Li Genmiao has the ability to kill the Heavenly Master, who can stop Li Genmiao in the future? !
Lin Zitong quickly turned around and said: "Taoist Master Zhu, hurry up and inform Master Tian that Li Genmiao..."
Lin Zitong was stunned when she was halfway through her words. .
Zhu Feifeng disappeared, leaving only an overturned and dirty umbrella swinging in the heavy rain and strong wind.
……
Boom!
It rained heavily.
The sky thundered.
The door of Tianshi Temple was open and was blown by the strong wind, making a creaking noise.
The old Heavenly Master was still sitting there, humming a strange little tune softly.
At this time, after a burst of lightning and thunder, Tianshi Palace went outA figure appeared.
Yu Luming immediately stood up and vigilantly checked the other party's identity.
But soon he relaxed his guard, and the person who came was a familiar face, Zhang Wuma.
Zhang Wuma walked into the Tianshi Hall, knelt on his knees, and shouted loudly: "Disciple Zhang Wuma, I have met the old Tianshi!"
The old Tianshi He stopped humming, opened his eyes and asked, "If you don't kill demons at the foot of the mountain, why are you here here?" Come to the Tianshi Temple to protect the safety of the old Tianshi."
"Do I need your protection?" The old Tianshi sneered.
Zhang Wuma’s face was a little embarrassed, but he still replied: “I don’t think it’s necessary, but the master’s destiny is like a mountain. Please ask the Heavenly Master to protect you by your side.”
The old Heavenly Master smiled and said: "Okay, then the deer cries to protect the left, and you protect the right. Come here!"
Zhang Wuma lowered his head and walked to the right rear of the Old Heavenly Master .
Yu Lu tilted his head and stared at Zhang Wuma, with an unfathomable meaning in his eyes.
After Zhang Wuma stood still, the Heavenly Master looked ahead with a smile and said loudly: "The guests are here!"
Boom! !
This time the thunder was louder and heavier!
That thin figure looked very embarrassed in the heavy rain.
His waist was hunched and his hands were hanging naturally, like a corpse that had lost its soul.
A shocking thunderbolt flashed past, and it was like day outside the Tianshi Temple.
At that moment, Yu Luming saw the face of the visitor clearly.
He showed an incredible expression.
This guest—is actually their little Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain, Zhu Feifeng!