Fu can't escape

Several demons and ghosts with relatively high levels of cultivation seemed to hear some beasts roaring in the forest, and gradually more unknown beasts began to roar, and the roar became louder and louder, almost breaking their eardrums.But it was strange that those juniors who had been sealed or had low mana didn't hear such a voice, and they looked as usual.

Realizing that the voice they heard was unusual, they began to practice their kung fu, not only wanting to heal their injuries as soon as possible to deal with emergencies, but also wanting to test how long they can last under the roar.They had a premonition that the roar did not come from any ferocious beast, but from an unknown number of auspicious beasts.

Demons and ghosts who can live to the present cannot do without intuition.

As the roar got closer and louder, the golden light in the formation became more and more prosperous.

Suddenly, the roar stopped for a moment, and then it gradually disappeared, and the golden glow gradually weakened.At the same time, the sky was full of dazzling rays of light. Hundreds of birds flew out of the forest and hovered over them. Even the beasts that had been sleeping peacefully in the forest could feel the breath of life, and couldn't help but look in this direction. Come.

The formation was complete, and Gu Zhaoling came back to his senses.He found that he was really crying, and his face was covered with tears.In this season, if there is water on your body, you have to wipe it off immediately, otherwise the water will directly turn into ice, and it will be very painful to pick it off.

Everyone felt that their spiritual power gradually came back, and several demons and ghosts also changed back to human form, including Mr. Lin.

Lin Hui was the closest to Gu Zhaoling, and he didn't forget to put on his clothes when he changed back to human form this time, but just after he changed back, he put his foot on Gu Zhaoling's foot, and his whole body fell forward.

Gu Zhaoling's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick to support him, and the two looked at each other again. Mr. Lin obviously felt that the atmosphere this time was not as relaxed as when he was in his original form, especially Zhaoling's expression.

The two separated quickly. They listened to the cheering voices around them, but they had their own thoughts in their hearts.

Several juniors from the mystical art world got to know each other well after this time, they got together to discuss a few words, and ran to Gu Zhaoling's side in a tacit understanding, and worked together to lift him up and throw him into the sky.

People in the Xuanshu world are not small in terms of strength and strength. Gu Zhaoling is already thin, so it is really easy for them to throw Zhaoling into the sky.

Lin Hui and Zou Chengjun just wanted to stop them, but they noticed that Zhaoling was also smiling, so they didn't stop them.

For cultivators, regaining their cultivation base is like reuniting with their long-lost lover. This feeling may not be understood by ordinary people, but it makes them feel the most joy.

As the saying goes, a little farewell is better than a newlywed.The truth goes, people never know how important what they have is until they lose it once.In short, now they are excited with information, excited with pride.They are all immersed in this state, unable to extricate themselves.

Of course, soon something will force them to calm down.

The little demon who was watching the wind a few miles away came back and reported: "There are more than fifty suspected evil cultivators approaching Youxian Mountain from different directions, and more than twenty of them are evil cultivators with criminal records."

What, what, a group of evil cultivators are approaching?

The cultivators who have just recovered their cultivation base said that their eyes are now shining brightly.

The tormentors finally came, and they rushed out with knives, guns, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, spells, compass, family heirlooms, magic weapons, and so on. Their high-spirited looks made it hard to see that they were still there just now. .

The juniors were left to guard the rear, while the seniors went to kill the Quartet.

When the very reliable seniors showed their ability to come before the evil cultivators, all the evil cultivators said that they hadn't reacted at all. They were dumbfounded, and they were killed the next moment.

Didn't it mean that the few remaining reliable cultivators of the righteous way have lost their cultivation?Didn't it mean that those juniors were basically destined to be abused?Didn't it mean that no one on the fairy mountain can break the magic of the seal?

How is this different from what you said? Hey!

The seniors showed their housekeeping skills and saw all kinds of rare magic weapons and spells flying all over the sky, and these rare magic weapons and spells were not flying randomly, but towards the death spot of evil cultivators. and go.

After being teased by these guys just now, everyone has accumulated a lot of anger in their hearts, and now all the anger has been vented, which is very satisfying.

In this battle, the orthodox cultivators won with an overwhelming advantage.The evil cultivators now are obviously not as desperate as they were more than 200 years ago. They turned around and ran away as soon as they saw something wrong, but there were not many casualties.

The orthodox cultivators felt very excited even if they didn't get any results. Since the accident on Xianshan Mountain three years ago, they have hardly won a battle when facing evil cultivators.This time, they not only broke through the tricks of the evil cultivators, but also won a big victory, which can be described as inspiring.

At the end of the battle, seven evil cultivators were arrested, and two of these seven chose to put their lives on the line, using the burst of spiritual power when they died to launch spells.Fortunately, the orthodox cultivators were well prepared and did not cause any casualties.

The remaining five evil cultivators did not choose to resist. They and the corpses of the two evil cultivators were temporarily locked in a special cell under the sanatorium.

After many years, the human cultivators fought side by side with the demons and ghosts on Youxian Mountain again, and what I felt most was the belief of unity from the companions, which is really quite miraculous.

After this battle, although everyone was exhausted, they had a good time.After dealing with all kinds of tedious things, everyone finally had the energy to think about another thing.

Tomorrow night, it will be New Year's Eve.

This year's Chinese New Year is early, and it just opened in January. The streets and alleys are full of New Year's flavor.Many units were also on holiday yesterday, and everyone prepared their New Year's goods early.

Most of the people living in Huanmei County are the elderly and children, and the young people have gone a long way and may not be able to come back every year.The old people and children who were left behind are not too lonely. Although this small county is not as prosperous as a big city, it has never lacked human touch.

During the holidays, the big guys are used to getting together, so that it seems to be able to put together the whole family that has been fragmented for no reason.

This year is also the same. Everyone visits the house with families and even gangs. It will be thirty tomorrow night, and everyone's face is beaming.

The elders and aunts in the east of the town came out early in the morning to play cards with their old comrades in arms. As soon as the old men went out, they happened to bump into the old neighbor next door, and an aunt with a loud voice shouted: "Old Qian, what are you doing?" Thinking back, I haven't seen you for the past two years."

The old man who was called out looked refined. He pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile, "Our nursing home will be very busy this year, and many family members will come with us. I need to buy some more things. Let the driver take it there." This is Dean Qian of the nursing home at the foot of Youxian Mountain.

"Hey, let's just listen to this old people's home, that nursing home, etc. They just leave people there, and it's just your home. Family members come over every few days." The aunt with a loud voice smiled and her eyes widened It's almost gone, "Look at your environment there is so good, I will also go to your place for the elderly in the future."

"Sister Liu, aren't your children very filial? Why do you want to take care of them at my place?" Dean Qian said with a smile, "Besides, my place is a mental sanatorium."

Dafa sent a few grandparents, Dean Qian went home to find his wife, he and his wife bought a lot of things in the town, and the driver who followed them felt that he was going to be tired, this old man But his face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat, he didn't take a breath, and his body was strong.

There are so many people celebrating the New Year this year. Thinking of this, Dean Qian hummed a song on the way back.

There are demons and ghosts on the fairy mountain who also want to celebrate the New Year. In fact, when some big monsters were born, China did not have such a lively tradition of celebrating the New Year, but they are also happy to go to the countryside to do as the Romans do. Who doesn’t want to have someone to accompany them when other people’s homes are lively? .

This year, as long as the ghosts and ghosts stayed in Huanmei County, they all gathered in the mental sanatorium at the foot of Youxian Mountain.At the same time, some seniors in the mysterious art world were not in a hurry to leave. Most of them were not accompanied by their families, so staying here was just for fun.

This New Year's Eve dinner is considered a celebration banquet.

Gu Zhaoling discussed with his family, and Mr. Zou and the others expressed their willingness to stay for the New Year.

Spring Festival couplets, firecrackers, flour, cooked food and other things have been fully prepared. At this time, the sanatorium is filled with a cheerful atmosphere, as if there was no fierce battle with the evil cultivators yesterday.

Everyone divides the work and cooperates. There are those who clean up the house, make dumplings, and paste Spring Festival couplets. No one will be lazy.

"I just said it's better for our family, Zhaoling, to stay with us." Uncle Sun finally took off his big white vest and changed into a festive red dress.

"Master, we are also here." Comrade Yin Hanhua who was cleaning the table reminded in a low voice.

Uncle Sun glanced at him, but didn't speak any more, Yin Hanhua shivered, and didn't dare to speak anymore.

"I originally wanted to bring my brother and the others to accompany your elders this year." Gu Zhaoling handed Uncle Sun a fruit plate, "No, it just so happens that everyone is here."

"Yes, yes, it's great that there are so many people, it reminds people of the time when there was a flower appreciation conference in the sky." Uncle Zhou looked lonely and fiddled with a bunch of fake flowers. The best opening in the entire temple, anyone who sees it will have to praise it."

While Uncle Sun was talking, a little white cat suddenly jumped out of nowhere, meowed, and just over the bouquet of fake flowers, using it as a springboard, it jumped onto the farther cabinet.

"Old Miao takes care of your cat!" Uncle Zhou looked at the tattered fake flower in his hand, very angry.

"It's not up to me." At this time, Aunt Miao was pasting the Spring Festival couplets at the door. She supported the standing stool with one hand and double-sided tape in the other, "Xiaobai jumped over by himself, you Find him!"

At this moment, the little white cat is curled up on the top of the cabinet. It is not for nothing that he is so excited. When he was in Gu's house, he was frightened by Mr. Lin who suddenly turned into a human form, so now Seeing Lin Huizheng walking this way, he couldn't help but blew up.

Lin Hui and others brought all kinds of spiritual fruits from Youxian Mountain, but the aura is thin due to the large population. If you want to fiddle with some fruits and vegetables with spiritual energy, you have to go to Youxian Mountain.Those spiritual fruits that were all over the streets back then have become rare things. Everyone in the mystical art world said that it is worthwhile to see these spiritual fruits.

Lin Hui ordered a few demons to distribute the spirit fruit equally to everyone, and he had already handed over the prepared things to Zhaoling: "Here." No matter how much Mr. Lin thought in his heart, he couldn't learn to express it. Concise and to the point.

"What is this?" Zhao Ling took a box that was exactly the same as the box Qin Yining gave him, but it was several times bigger, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Maybe Mr. Lin Hui's assistant is right. Mr. Lin himself doesn't seem easy to get along with. Even Gu Zhaoling, who is very familiar with his body, will feel that he doesn't want to get close to such an unsmiling figure. .

Coupled with the memory of how he masturbated other people's foxes, Gu Zhaoling said that he might not want to see Mr. Lin himself for a while.

"This is the kind of fruit Qin Yining gave you. If you want to remember it, eat it." Mr. Lin explained.

Gu Zhaoling opened the box, and sure enough, he saw several persimmon-like fruits.In the past two days, he has heard more or less about the use of this fruit at his master's place. This fruit was imported from abroad. It is said that after eating it, he can recall the things of his previous life. One piece lasts a lifetime, how many lives do you want to remember? Just eat as many pills as you want.

Gu Zhaoling smiled and said, "Did we know each other many lifetimes ago?" Otherwise, why are there so many fruits.

Mr. Lin looked at his smiling face and didn't speak for a long time.

It was rare for Gu Zhaoling to pick up on the fun, so he didn't continue the topic.

"This is for you, return the gift." He randomly took an apple from the fruit plate he handed to Uncle Sun and handed it to Lin Hui.

"Thank you." Lin Hui obviously didn't have much experience of saying thanks.

"No, no, no, I have to thank you. You helped me so many times before." Gu Zhaoling smiled, and really couldn't find a topic, "Well, I will remember to eat these fruits."

"It doesn't matter if you don't need to eat." Lin Hui said softly.

Gu Zhaoling was taken aback for a moment, wondering why the plot was developing in a weird direction, as if the Mr. Lin in front of him didn't want to remember those things before, but he had to give himself these fruits as a last resort.

The two were relatively silent, but in the end the onlookers couldn't stand it any longer, and they found an opportunity to order Zhaoling to do other work.

Lin Hui didn't stay here for long. He had another purpose for this trip, which was to interrogate the captured evil cultivators.

There is a special formation in the basement of the sanatorium, and the evil cultivators imprisoned here have lost all their cultivation, and there is no way to break out of the cage.These evil cultivators are all old faces, who have committed crimes and have been recorded. They look very bad, and some of them can't even maintain their human shapes.

After all, it was such a festive day, and Mr. Lin still remembered to bring some New Year's goods when he visited the prisoners.

Mr. Lin is naturally not a professional interrogator. He brought two demon cultivators who are very experienced in torture. He did not participate in the whole interrogation, as if he was not the victim of those people in the cage.

"How?" After a long time, seeing his subordinate walking over with an angry face, Mr. Lin also had a solid foundation in his mind.

"Three people wanted to sacrifice their bodies, but fortunately they were stopped by the formation. The rest of them seemed to have been casted by some kind of spell. Once we asked some key questions, we couldn't speak." I thought the subordinate reported, "Wait a few minutes A senior who went out on a mission comes back, we will continue the interrogation, boss."

Lin Hui had expected this: "It's useless for these people to stay here, please contact the Yin Division as soon as possible."

The Yin Division is the place where people go every time they reincarnate. In the past, the Yin Division had a yamen that judged good and evil in life, but it was gradually abolished for some reason.

Now it has become a yamen that specializes in examining all kinds of evil cultivators, good and evil, and those who commit a lot of evil are directly sent to hell to be punished; if they are not considered incurable, they will be sent to other places for labor reform.

Before Mr. Lin finished speaking, he heard someone knocking on the door.He signaled his subordinates to tidy up their appearance before coming out, while he opened the door and went out.

Standing at the door was Gu Zhaoling: "Mr. Lin, everyone is ready for dinner, do you want to eat together?"

Comrade Gu Zhaoling was pushed out by other people. The seniors said that they were not familiar with the big boss on the mountain, and the monsters and goblins on the fairy mountain also said that they generally couldn't talk to Boss Lin, so they could only say that they were not familiar with the boss. Zhao Ling, who spoke, pushed over.

"Okay." Mr. Lin smiled, from the bottom of his heart, "I'll be there right away."

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