Changsheng Goudao: Playing suona at the beginning, sending off Xiuxian

"Tap", "Tap", "Tap"

The footsteps came from far away and followed Bai Yu.

The wind around him was even more bleak, mixed with bursts of ghost cries.

Bai Yu's hair stood on end, and his pupils shrank.

In the lantern in his hand, the ancestor's fire became flickering, as if it could go out at any time.

The fifth iron law of the Burial of Demons: If you hear footsteps outside, don't look back, don't look back, don't look back! ! !

Each iron law is made up of human lives.

Once you look back, you will establish a connection with that "thing", and you will definitely die!

Bai Yu was sweating coldly.

He was not sure whether Huangquanqu could deal with that "thing".

He pasted a bunch of talismans to ward off evil spirits and exorcise demons around his body.

Holding the lantern in his hand, he walked quickly towards the Burial of Demons Tower.

"Tap", "Tap", "Tap"

The footsteps followed him slowly.

From time to time, a few talismans would burn without wind on Bai Yu's body.

The ancestor's fire was also flickering, as if it would go out in the next second.

Bai Yu felt as if he had walked a hundred years in a short journey.

Finally, under the protection of the ancestor's fire, he successfully stepped into the Demon Burial Tower.

The footsteps finally disappeared.

Bai Yu still didn't look back and ran directly to the ancestor's hall.

Looking at the blazing fire under the righteous portrait of Yuan Lei Patriarch, Bai Yu finally relaxed.

He panted:

"Huh, this demon tomb is more dangerous than I thought."

"In the future, if there is nothing else, you must not leave the Demon Burial Tower, and you must not use the dragon-seeking and qi-seeking technique indiscriminately."

Demons are crazy and weird.

Anyone who has a little bit of demons is extremely difficult to provoke.

This demon tomb has refined countless demons, and over the years, it has hidden countless weird things.

Perhaps only the ancestral hall can be considered truly safe.

Bai Yu did not return to the bedroom, but meditated in the ancestral hall all night.

At the same time, deep in the Four Symbols Domain of the Burial Demon Tower.

Tiemian reported to Lord Bao:

"Lord, Wuchang has successfully buried several monsters, and there is no sign of madness."

"That kid is smart, and has become familiar with Shi Ji, Ye Ya and others. He already knows to ask the ancestors for protection."

Lord Bao still sat in front of a large table, on which was a pile of meat of unknown origin.

He grabbed a beast head and ate it, saying:

"It's okay, then send him a few more monsters. If there are too many monsters, there will always be accidents."

"After a while, Songming Country will send a top-grade red demon to the Xuanwu Tomb."

Tie Mian was stunned:

"Top-grade red demon? Lord Bao, if something unexpected happens, we may not be able to suppress it."

Lord Bao raised his head and looked at Tie Mian coldly.

Tie Mian lowered his head hurriedly:

"Yes, everything is up to you, Lord."

In the Xuanwu Tomb, Bai Yu was sitting cross-legged in meditation, breathing in and out spiritual energy. .

Between his breaths, two emerald green air currents drilled back and forth in his nostrils.

And the lotus seed floated in front of him, being tempered by the two air currents.

As Bai Yu breathed in and out, it seemed that the lotus seed was also expanding and shrinking.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes and took the lotus seed into his hand.

The lotus seeds became green and full of vitality.

After half a month of tempering and watering with spring water, the lotus seeds are on the verge of sprouting.

And the Tianmu Dafa has also made rapid progress and reached the fourth level of Qi Refining.

Bai Yu couldn't help but sigh.

When he first practiced the first method, his practice speed was so slow that it was outrageous.

It took him decades to reach the third level of Qi Refining.

Now his wood spirit root has reached 78 points, and with the help of the Biling Pill, his practice speed is a bit unexpected.

According to Bai Yu's estimation, he can cultivate into the incarnation of Tianmu in a year at the shortest and two or three years at the longest.

Bai Yu put away the lotus seeds and went to the cemetery to check.

In the past half month, Tiemian sent eight monsters in succession.

Seven Cang Demons and one Chi Demon.

Tiemian looked at Bai Yu, hesitant to speak, and finally just advised Bai Yu to pay attention to safety.

Bai Yu was overjoyed, the more monsters the better.

He was not vague at all, and equipped all the monsters with artificial mental retardation speech therapy services on the spot.

After Lao Mo's overnight upgrade, the artificial mental retardation conversation puppet has developed various versions.

There are argumentative versions, poisonous tongue versions, sweet mouth versions, etc.

For example, in Room C12, a decadent middle-aged man sat on the ground with a sad face.

He seemed to say to himself:

"Why, why doesn't anyone like me."

Artificial mental retardation:

"Don't lose heart, at least you are still liked by mosquitoes."

The decadent middle-aged man suddenly burst into tears:

"In my life, I have no love, no one, noSuccessfully done one thing. "

The artificial retard comforted him intimately:

"You should think positively. As a typical failure, you are too successful. "

The decadent middle-aged man hammered the floor:

"I am poor, ugly, old, and have a bad personality. Why can't God give me an advantage?"

The artificial intelligence is still very warm:

"How can you say that about yourself? At least your judgment of yourself is quite accurate."

Bai Yu nodded secretly. This should be the "warm-hearted version" of artificial retardation, good at comforting people.

As for the decadent middle-aged man, don't look at his harmless appearance. In fact, he is a notorious "face-peeling demon".

Specializes in killing those handsome boys, and then uses the boy's face to harm decent women.

Bai Yu walked to the next tomb.

In the tomb of C11, the artificial retardation and the monster are having a friendly exchange, greeting each other's ancestors cordially.

Monster: "Come in if you have the guts. ”

Artificial idiot: "Son, come out if you dare. If you dare to come out, I will beat you to a pulp and you will be considered clean! If I were your father, I should have shot you into the wall to save the world from having such an annoying thing..."

The artificial idiot is like a machine gun, with a little mouth full of honey, and a series of fragrant words are spewed out when it opens its mouth.

The monster's mother is the center of the circle, and his eighteen generations of ancestors are the radius.

The monster says one sentence, and the artificial idiot can reply ten sentences.

The monster was so angry that it banged its head against the wall and barked.

Bai Yu nodded with satisfaction.

This is the "little mouth full of honey" artificial idiot. Lao Mo has collected tens of thousands of swearing plots, which is guaranteed to be exciting.

Along the way, the artificial idiot has achieved remarkable results.

Monsters think they are good at playing with people's hearts and can Invisibly affect other people's souls, making people crazy and possessed.

Even puppets are the same.

All puppets in this world need souls.

However, the artificial mental retardation developed by Lao Mo does not involve souls at all, and is essentially similar to a simple computer.

This is also the idea that Bai Yu provided to Lao Mo.

Bai Yu was very satisfied and walked towards Tomb No. B.

Suddenly, he tensed up and immediately summoned several magic weapons to protect his body.

Tomb No. 12 of Tomb B is empty!

Bai Yu couldn't help but feel numb.

In Tomb No. 12, he personally imprisoned a red demon.

But at this moment, it disappeared!