My old enemy always likes to pull my furry ears

The old goblin's pupils suddenly had a purple cold air, and wiped it all the way to the end of the eyes, pulling out a wisp of purple air, which brought back Xue Huan's fantasy of galloping horses in a very timely manner.

He quickly withdrew his eyes.

"stop!"

The pulling man stopped abruptly, and Wen Shang wrapped the spiritual law in his palm, and shouted at him: "An unknown person who came out of nowhere, let go of my master, robbing people in broad daylight, where did you learn that?" means when I am transparent?"

The man obediently let go of the two grasped by his left and right hands, and said with a smile on his face, "Brother, I have something urgent to do, and I have to snatch your... Master."

Wen Shangcai didn't listen to his explanation, and asked instead: "You can rob people in the street when you are in a hurry. What kind of fallacy is that?"

The man was so eager to prove that he was not a bad person that tears came out of his eyes. "I saw the young master standing on the street holding his head, he seemed to be in pain, so I thought that the young master was unwell, and then I didn't think too much about it. I thought it might be an inexplicable disease, and I could ask for a wish, so I grabbed it. .”

Such a refreshing logic, Wen Shang pointed at him casually, and said: "Then what about him, is it you who looks sick?"

The man turned his head to look at Yan Zhou, and was taken aback for a moment.He himself was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot because of his father's illness, and he couldn't delay for a moment. The doctor said that there was no medicine in the world that could cure his father's illness. , Maybe he could save his father's life, so when he ran wildly on the street, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Yan Zhou, who was like otherworldly fireworks, his heart moved, and he grabbed his hand and ran faster.

Being asked such a question, he felt ashamed for a while, he was blinded by sex just now, and wanted to arrest someone to go back to admire, but now his way was stopped, his kind intentions were exposed, and he suddenly didn't know what to do response.

Seeing that he hesitated and didn't fart, Wen Shang cast his eyes on the "victim" Yan Zhou, and said affectionately: "Young master, don't be afraid, tell me, is it because this reckless man is arresting you for plotting against you? "

Yan Zhou only said lightly: "It's okay."

The moment he was grabbed by the man's hand, he had a murderous intention, but the man didn't wait for him to react, grabbed him and ran without looking back. It was as if he was shot by a ray of light, bringing him back to a long time ago—a long time ago, someone was holding his hand and galloping by the shore of Liushuang Lake.

He was dragged away in a daze, thinking bitterly about that feeling, forgetting to struggle, let him go.

Xue Huan returned to his place with three souls and seven souls, put a finger on his mouth, and said: "Okay." He paused and looked at the man who was walking to catch the sick, and asked: "Pray? Where do you go to pray? Do I look sick?" He is strong and strong, and his body is great, which eye is so blind that he is sick?

The man couldn't afford to offend him, so he quickly apologized, and said: "There is a stage behind the two streets that hasn't sung for a long time. Some time ago, two Taoist priests came and said they were here to save sentient beings. As long as they can enter the survival gate and come out alive Make a wish come true."

"Really?" Xue Huan looked suspiciously.

"My friend from the village next door, named Dashu, was chased by a tiger when he was a child, and accidentally fell off a cliff. He survived the catastrophe, but he had a very long scar on his face, because no girl wanted to be with him, so he went to When I came back, there was no scar on my face."

When Wen Shang heard such a mysterious thing, he couldn't help sighing: "Is there really such a magic?"

The man said: "God is quite a god, but, but, since then, Dashu seems to have changed into a different person, with a bad complexion and no energy, sitting at the door all day in a daze."

Wen Shang: "It's obvious that the wish is not working, one thing is exchanged for one thing, if he thinks there is no scar on his face, he will have to pay for it with years or even decades of his life. How can there be no pie in this world? Don't you want to live?"

How can a man not know this truth, but for his father, even if it is dangerous, he has to get involved.

"The Taoist said that you can't go in the Survival Gate alone, at least eight people at a time, I, I'm dizzy, and I want to fool a few people on the road to go in with me."

Wen Shang was even angrier, "If you don't care about other people's lives like this, you will bring them into the fire pit."

Man: "I, I..."

"Okay." Xue Huan listened to him for a while, and was very interested in this so-called survival door that can fulfill wishes, and said, "We can accompany you to see it, but I will tell you in advance that sometimes there is something in the dark." There is a fixed number in the world, if you break the fixed number, the price will be something that happened earlier."

The man patted his chest hurriedly and said, "Even if it's a life for another life, I won't hesitate."

If he could save his father's life, it's not a bad idea to use his own life to pay it back.

Xue Huan nodded, and turned around to say hello: "And you—" But when he turned around, he found that Yan Zhou had already disappeared while they were talking.

... "Let's go."

After crossing two streets, it is almost a place where Biantang people don’t come often. The stage that the man said has been abandoned for a long time is behind a narrow door. When you enter the door, there are colorful banners in front of you. extends all the way inside.

After walking a few dozen steps further, I saw another red-painted door. Xue Huan stretched out his hand to push it open, and saw a grand scene.

There was a large open space behind the door, which was crowded with many civilians. They were overwhelmed by the noisy discussions, and they didn't even notice that the door opened behind them.

Xue Huan took a closer look inside and saw a mirror surrounded by the crowd. The mirror was probably some kind of treasure, and a strange picture was reflected in it.

The voices of the crowd rose and fell with the changing pictures inside, and their mouths were not idle, chatting with the people around them.

Xue Huan squeezed from the back to the front. Since the crowd was too full, he was embarrassed to make too much noise. He pushed his hands lightly, and then accidentally stepped on a person's foot. When he raised his head, he met him. A resentful eye—

"Yan Zhou!" Xue Huan exclaimed, but he didn't have a chance to say the next thing, so he attracted the attention of the people on the stage.

"Everyone, there are still two people left in the next team. This is the last chance to make a wish today. Who else is willing to enter the Survival Gate? The Survival Gate is close to death, but if you survive, you will be able to defy your destiny. Opportunities are rare, but you need to be cautious."

The Taoist priest on the stage held two cards in his hand and said to the crowd, but the people in the audience were just watching the fun, and most of them didn’t enter with the idea of ​​dying and coming out to be rich and prosperous. Yes, you will definitely die. If you are poor, you will be poorer. If you die for a lifetime, you will be over.

The man following Xue Huan immediately shouted: "Me."

Everyone automatically made way for him, the man walked over and said: "My name is Ah Song, I want to save my father."

The Taoist gave him a card with the back facing up, whispered a few words in his ear, and said, "There is one more person."

Xue Huan's eyes darkened, he grabbed Yan Zhou's arm, and said to Wen Shang sideways: "You wait here, watch that mirror, and watch these two Taoist priests for me."

Wen Shang's eyes widened and he said, "Are you going?"

"Don't worry, you can come out as you go in, just stay here and be careful."

Xue Huan ordered, dragged Yan Zhou forward, and shouted: "There are two of us."

The Taoist looked at Xue Huan, then shifted his eyes to Yan Zhou, turned around and whispered to another person, and then made an extra card in his hand, saying: "This is a card for you two, please take it well." , don’t show it to others, after entering the door of survival, your every move will be shown on this mirror, if you are afraid, you can come out at any time, but if you enter the door of life and death to make a wish, you can only pass the level, and you can only live come out."

Yan Zhou took the cards, and said softly in a voice that only Xue Huan could hear: "I didn't say I was going in."

Before the battle, Xue Huan didn't care whether he was willing to go in or not, anyway, as long as he saw Yan Zhou, he would think of ways to kill him.

He leaned close to Yan Zhou's ear calmly and said, "This is beyond your control."

The Taoist priest on the stage flipped his hands to change tricks, and the spiritual method flew in the air, forming a spiritual formation, and followed the nine people standing in a row. In an instant, the nine people disappeared in place.

Wen Shang, who was standing at the end, had a bad feeling in his heart. He looked at the two Taoist priests on that stage, and the more he looked at them, the less they looked like serious Taoist priests. Generally, Taoist priests in the Jianghu take hunting demons and killing demons as their mission, and those who pray for others are What the monks in the temple did, how could they do something that sounds so absurd now.

Also, before entering the door just now, he didn't hear the shocking shouts from the door at all.

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The figure swayed in the void, and everyone appeared on an empty street.

This is an empty city, and it is now dusk. Looking back, you can see that the city gate is stained with the dark color of the setting sun, and there are a few military flags floating on the tower, but there are no soldiers guarding the city.There are pavilions and tile-roofed houses on both sides of the street, and there is a smell of dust that has been dusty for a long time in the air. A gust of cold wind hits at the feet, blowing a few dead branches and leaves from nowhere.

Several people who came in had already started to panic, muttering why there was no one here.

Yan Zhou deliberately distanced himself from Xue Huan. Firstly, he wanted to find an exit to leave this place early, and secondly, he needed to guard against this person's sudden attack.Yanzhou knew well that most of Xue Huan's purpose in abducting him in was to take the opportunity to kill him.Yan Zhou didn't know what death was, and what pain he felt, he just firmly thought, at least now he couldn't be killed.

"You don't have to be so afraid of me. As long as you don't kill people indiscriminately, I will have many opportunities, and I can give you some of them." Xue Huan appeared beside him at some point, with a contemptuous teasing in his eyes, which made Yanzhou uncomfortable.

"Do you talk like that to everyone?" Yan Zhou said coldly.

Xue Huan thought about it and said, "I only talk like this to monsters, ordinary people can't enjoy this kind of treatment."

He seemed quite proud. In fact, in Mingchuan, he had only killed one remnant soul, and he was still alive. Among the monsters he met, only Yan Zhou was alive, but his big words were really shameless.

Yan Zhou squeezed his palm, and said slowly: "I have no hatred with you, Xue Huan!"

When the name came out of Yan Zhou's mouth clearly, Xue Huan couldn't help being dazed, he could hear the gnashing of teeth and a trace of questioning tone.From the very beginning, Xue Huan was haunting him, staring at his every move, lingering, hindering him in many things, as if the two were naturally hostile, fighting back and forth, which made Yan Zhou feel impatient.

Xue Huan still had a lot of doubts in his heart, and it was too early for Yan Zhou to let him go.

"Your crime must be more than the slaughter of gods 300 years ago. When I find out the truth, we will count slowly."

Yan Zhou talked to him calmly, but he could always hear the thorns in his words, and cursed angrily: "Get out of here!"