Mysterious World Tour

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The mountain wind blew, the stars dimmed, and a dilapidated mountain city loomed in the hazy night.

Suddenly, a figure appeared on the muddy street outside the mountain city. Before the figure was completely revealed, it became blurry again.

After constant changes, the figure finally stopped coming.

Appeared in a ruined temple outside the mountain city.

In the temple, the Buddha statue collapsed, there were no monks, and there was no incense. It was deserted and deserted, and there was a strange feeling, like a dense mansion.

Tan Mo looked around and saw that there was an inn outside the mountain city, but the door of that inn had long been closed. The only place he could rest in front of him was the ruined temple.

Fortunately, it was not his first time living in a ruined temple, so he hoped that no more Buddha would come out that time.

Tan Mo clasped his legs together and bowed before the collapsed Buddha statue, and then began to clean up his nest.

Built with dead grass.

Huo'er took the opportunity to run out.

"I turned into a woman, why did I go to fool those monsters? Even if they start a fight again, they will not fight. With that powerful monster around, I can make those monsters hate me before." Huo'er She said that she was really confused by Tanmo's behavior. She didn't know why Hong Tanmo did what she did.

Because it’s of no use at all!

No matter what you do, you won't let those ominous people start fighting because of this, hurting both sides, and giving practitioners an opportunity to take advantage of it.

"I don't even want to think about why those monsters didn't become the reviewers!" Huo'er continued, wondering if she was getting angrier as she spoke.

After getting along with Tan Mo for a long time, it was okay to say that Tan Mo was wrong. After all, she had not recovered from her eyes, and the only one she could trust at the moment was Tan Mo.

Although she could find someone else, Huo'er thought she wouldn't trust others the way she trusted Tan Mo.

Because Tan Mo's face looked so much like that old thief.

Although the old thief was dishonest and threw her away twice, Huo'er always felt that she was a kind-hearted person and a generous person, and she couldn't argue with an old thief with a dark heart. As the saying goes, look at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face. No matter what, she asked to take care of Yidong, the little monk who looked like an old thief.

Tan Mo shook his head slightly, and after Huo'er finished speaking, he said: "Don't worry, Huo'er Donor, they can't see through the little monk's painted skin. The painted skin is ever-changing. Even the breath of the young monk Dongci will change if he changes his clothes. , they don’t recognize it at all.”

Hearing what Tan Mo said, Huo'er couldn't help but be startled.

He can't see through the painting, but he can also change his breath, and then change his voice. Even if he stands in front of those demons and ghosts, the demons and ghosts will not recognize Tan Mo's "Yan Ming Wu".

Thinking about Hong's point, Huo'er couldn't help but feel weak. She stretched out her legs and scratched her head in embarrassment. She found that as soon as she raised her legs, all six arms were scratching at the same time. Her hair was messed up into a chicken coop. She stopped in embarrassment, and then Huo'er was embarrassed. Er decisively changed the subject and said: "Then why should I ask to sow discord?"

"See that they are bored, find something for them to do, so that they can discover more of the fun of ghost life, and thus establish a correct outlook on ghost life. They should be ashamed of being lazy and eat hard, and be proud of hard work." Tan Mo said nonsense seriously.

Discover the joy of ghost life?

What are the correct views on ghost life?

Do you want to be ashamed of eating well and being lazy, and be proud of hard work?

Huo'er: "..."

She looked at Tan Mo with strange eyes, "Little monk, my brain circuit can be more clear."

Bu Nao Huo'er didn't say it out loud when he was complaining like this in his heart. Instead, he asked with a smile on his face, "Then why are they running away?"

As soon as the little monk finished talking nonsense, he took her all the way and fled directly to the mountain city, as if he was a thief, with a very guilty conscience!

"There is a demon there that is really fierce. The young monk is afraid of an accident, so it would be better to run away." Tan Mo said truthfully. The three-eyed scholar went to find the prince. Although he didn't see the paper girl, he said Did he see it? That aura of violence was actually a bit scary.

Huo'er: "..."

She thought for a while and decided to continue talking to the young monk about her own magical powers and spells, so as not to hear some weird things from the young monk again, which would affect her correct understanding after rebirth. .

When Tan Mo heard what Huo'er said so proactively, Huolian listened attentively, and then he really thought of a feasible way to kill the second demon spirit.

The current situation is very vague and needs to be improved.

Tan Mocuo was not in a hurry, after all, he was only at the seventh level of the Sixth Realm, and Yandong's cultivation and understanding had reached a bottleneck, and he might not be able to improve in a short period of time.

I wish I could leave Mahakala one more time... Tan Mo couldn't help but think that if he could go to other worlds in the East of the Storm, he would definitely gain something, but by then, he might not be very good at it. Not as lucky as this time.

The next month, Tan Mo left the mountain city.

He walked aimlessly.

After all, there was no destination in the first place. Tan Mo just followed his temper and didn't know where to go. He had magical powers and strength, so he traveled without any trouble.

On that Mahakala day, just go to the uninhabited area, otherwise it will be difficult to meet the King of Ominousness.

Therefore, once he encounters a tiger-level demon, Tan Mo will paint a group of pictures. Even if he leaves in front of the tiger-level demon, the demon will not notice at all.

This gave Huo'er a correct understanding of whether Tanmo's Buddhist treasure looked like a Taoist artifact.

Is that a top-notch Buddhist treasure in Mahakala?

Although it has no attack and defense capabilities, its ever-changing and invisible characteristics make the Buddha treasure extremely difficult to deal with.

So... is it a Buddha treasure made by a pervert?

Huo'er couldn't help but complain in her heart. She had never seen a monk who made a Buddha treasure like that.

"Where did the painted skin come from? Did I find out from a book? I know the owner of the painted skin. Huo'er, can I meet him?"

"Can I meet him?" Huo'er was stunned and a little confused. She said in a stammering voice. She thought that the painted skin was passed down from time to time. She didn't expect that the pervert who made the Buddha treasure... Ah, monk, is actually here.

Could it be the ghost Buddha who stole the Buddha's power mentioned by the little monk? Huo'er couldn't help but think so.

"Just ask me to describe her appearance, and she will appear directly in front of me and me." Tan Mo said expressionlessly.

"No need!" Huo'er quickly refused.

She looked at Tan Mo and gnashed her teeth. That little monk was too bad.

Although she didn't know who the little monk was talking about, as soon as he showed his face, he would be sensed by the other party and appear immediately. No matter how you look at it... it looks like a sacrifice!

An evil way of sacrifice with one's own body as a sacrifice.

Of course, Tan Mo would not deliberately summon the dead-level existence of Yidong. It would be a surprise to summon the other party again. Tan Mo didn't want to see that person appear in front of her again.

It was so scary!