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"What was that just now?" Zhang Chi watched the cloud of gray smoke envelop the old man, and then the old man leaned back in a daze, and fell to the ground as if he had lost consciousness.

"Hmph, you don't understand." Tongtong seemed very satisfied, and praised without hesitation, "This is Yuyu's ability, 'usurpation', if I describe it to you like this, it's like bragging. The size of a balloon depends on how much gas it can hold, but Yuyu is different, she is infinite."

A trace of luck flashed in Tongtong's eyes, and he did not breathe a sigh of relief until then, "Fortunately, Yuyu caught up, we were almost caught in an accident when we fell into the illusion, and it was Yuyu who saved me from a disaster, so She's just now in a coma."

"Are you still in danger? No wonder I told you to ignore me. It turned out to be like this..." Zhang Chi's attention was all on the old Taoist who fell to the ground, and the smoke that Yuyu had turned into hadn't dissipated. Haunting in front of the old Taoist, continuously absorbing the energy from this guy.

"Tongtong, Daoist Wen said before, this old man is a dying person?" He hesitated and asked again, "Then he abducted so many children, is it for..."

Zhang Chi remembered what he saw in the bronze furnace, and the girl named Du Meimei who had been reduced to ashes just now, and more, including the black shadow that shrank into the shadow of the old man, the lives of these innocent children , Is it because that ignorant old thing is longing for longevity?

"Yes, it shouldn't be wrong." Tongtong verified his thoughts, "Although Yuyu and I are both ghosts, we both hate this kind of cruel and unscrupulous behavior."

At this moment, Zhang Chi really wanted to rush up and beat the old bastard in the face, use the life of an innocent child as a medicine to refine it, and even wanted to use gentle blood as a medicine, which was not only possible with animals. described.

"Forget it, wait for Wen Liang and the others to come, the most important thing for me right now is to find my sister." Zhang Chi suppressed his anger, and walked to the old Taoist side to get the blood jade.

He squatted down, the blood jade was tightly held in the palm of the old man, and Zhang Chi stretched out his hand to break it.But at this moment, Zhang Chi felt a black shadow flash in front of his eyes, and then a thin and strong arm strangled his neck.

"Uh?!" Zhang Chi couldn't dodge in time, his body was almost crushed by that arm, and laughter came from his ears, it was an old man who didn't know when he woke up.

"You little dolls, do you really think the old man is so easy to deal with?" The old man stood up from the ground, and he showed Zhang Chi the blood jade in his hand. There was a wisp of gray smoke swimming slightly in it, which was Yu Yu. !

The old man smiled sinisterly, and the dimples on his face were trembling, "You are still too young, this jade book is my magic weapon, since it can absorb the blood, it can also be close to the girl, The medicine that I have been looking for for a long time has also arrived, and I will throw you all into the furnace later, and after tonight, I will live forever!"

Behind him, there are several black shadows clamoring, that is the wronged soul of the dead child, who was given a curse by him, and continues to sell his life and death for him.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Chi somehow remembered the last tear that the girl named Du Meimei shed before her soul disappeared. He was so angry that he could no longer hold back his mentality and cursed: "You kill innocent people and despise human life!" Want to live forever for dung? Go to hell!"

The thin arm around his neck suddenly tightened, and Zhang Chi suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe. He gasped for breath, and even though his legs started kicking around, he continued to curse, "Old turtle who cherishes his life like gold!" Three, ghosts are more human-like than you... Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell, hurry up and die for me!"

Zhang Chi scolded all the swear words he had heard in just over ten years. At this moment, he was no longer cowardly and cowardly. He spurned this so-called old way, even though his life was still in the hands of the other party.

Hearing Zhang Chi's words, the old Taoist was really angry. He wrapped his skinny arms around Zhang Chi's neck tightly. Although he was a bit older, he planned to strangle Zhang Chi to death and throw him away. Enter the bronze furnace to relieve the hatred in my heart.

Just when Zhang Chi started to roll his eyes, there was a loud noise outside this "secret room", as if someone moved a heavy object and threw it on the ground, followed by an "ouch", Zhang Chi's eyes lit up up.

"Oh, I was thinking that I had misjudged myself and used children as medicine to practice. This person is really not afraid of falling into the eighteenth level of hell after death, for sins and sins."

It's gentle!

"Uncle Xie, you all stand back... Tsk, the live broadcast room has been blocked because of suspected violence and bloodshed? We are obviously broadcasting the truth of the case." Another young man's voice came into the room together, and Zhang Chi recognized it , This is the big brother named Ji Duan.

In addition, there was a heart-piercing sound of vomiting from a man while they were talking.

Zhang Chi was so excited that he was about to cry, and he didn't care that his neck was still being restrained by the old Taoist, so he shouted in the direction of the three people's voices: "Taoist Wen! I'm here! I'm trapped! !"

The outside fell into silence for a while, and then a gentle voice sounded from near the wall Zhang Chi was leaning against: "A blindfold created by ghost shadows? This is too childish."

"Student Zhang? Are you inside? Are there any dangerous people around?" Wen Liang asked Zhang Chi if he had eaten tonight with a relaxed tone.

Zhang Chi was anxious and angry when he heard it, but just as he opened his mouth, the old man behind him pulled a piece of cloth from somewhere on his body, and quickly tied Zhang Chi's mouth.

"Exchanging information in front of me, you little baby is really daring." The old Taoist threw Zhang Chi aside, and walked towards the door in a puffy manner, "I smell it, the owner of that blood is at the door, If he is the lead, I will definitely..."

Before he could figure out why, a hand that appeared out of thin air pierced through the wall and tightly clasped the old dao's well-structured neck, and then a blood-stained white-haired man appeared in front of the old dao.

The blinding magic circle composed of countless ghosts was broken, and the figures of Ji Duan and Xie Jin also appeared in Zhang Chi's sight.

Looking at Wen Liang who was covered in blood, Zhang Chi worried for him at first, but after looking carefully, he realized that his worry was unnecessary. The blood on Wen Liang's blue Taoist robe was all sprayed, not his own blood, but a bit like When I first entered the door, the room was full of meat.

Could it be that he overcame all obstacles along the way?Zhang Chi secretly glanced at Wen Liang's face, and felt that this man looked like a killing god.

"Must be what? What do you want to do to me? Make medicine?" Wen Liang tilted his head and looked at the silent old man, "You can give it a try. If you can get a drop of blood from me, I can consider replacing it. You have fulfilled your dream of immortality."

The old Taoist who was strangled by the neck still didn't speak, he looked at the person in front of him who was dressed in a Taoist robe in blue, with a greedy light in his muddy eyeballs.

"Taoist, you are a Taoist!" The old and hoarse voice was now choked, so it became even more unpleasant, "Your blood, your blood is a very precious medicine. If I kill you, then I will definitely attain Dao Ascension, I will definitely be able to..."

There was a murderous look in the eyes of the old man. Although he is the one being restrained now, he is still longing for the pursuit that is in front of him. His eyes are not looking at people, but like a greedy violent Coveting the most precious treasure.

"Is longevity so good?" Wen Liang was expressionless. He exerted force with his five fingers, and he could even hear the creaking of the cervical vertebrae between his fingers. "What is the meaning of your pursuit of longevity? To be promoted? You are worthy?"

Wen Liang threw the old Taoist out. In recent years, he seldom gets angry for one thing, but now that he is in the palm of his hand, Wen Liang can't guarantee that he won't snap his neck in a fit of anger.

"I don't know what sect you are from, but a cultivator cultivates himself from the beginning to the end." Wen Liang's mouth curled into a faint sneer, and he looked down at the old Taoist who was prostrate on the ground panting heavily, and said contemptuously, "You killed innocent people indiscriminately, and even used those children to make alchemy. You are no different from those who steal human skin and eat human flesh."

Wen Liang took a step forward and kicked the old Taoist body with his toes, "On the contrary, you got worse, and you didn't even let those children die after they died. You put a curse on them! You tied them to your side to serve you until death, and you still What face do you have to call yourself a cultivator?"

"Heh...hahahaha." The old man on the ground stopped panting, he raised his hideous old face, and stared at Wen Liang, "Did I see you when I was young? I used to hear my seniors talk about it, saying There is a rumor that there is an immortal Taoist priest who travels all over the world and lives in no fixed place, with silver-white hair and wolf-like eyes, it is you."

After the old Taoist finished speaking, black shadows raged around him, and the children who had been controlled by him for a lifetime and now turned into ghosts shouted and formed a black barrier.

The barrier separates Wen Liang from the others, and the old Taoist seems to be burning his own life, and the whole person is obviously much more energetic than before.

"I should have seen you before. After decades, you really haven't changed!" The old man raised his dry fingers and threw himself at Wen Liang. He was like a desperate wolf about to starve to death, clamoring his dissatisfaction with the world, "Why? Why do you live forever, give me your blood, give me your blood as a primer!"

There was golden light everywhere, Wen Liangdan raised his finger, and threw the golden light towards the forehead of the old man. The golden light was like a bean-sized raindrop, and disappeared after hitting the old man's forehead, as if it had melted into his body.

"I never thought it was a good thing not to grow old or die." Wen Liang's movements flowed smoothly, he withdrew his hand, and calmly looked at the old Taoist who was stunned in place, "You do things that are utterly unconscionable, but in the end you still don't understand the truth."

He snapped his fingers, and the old man fell to the ground with a bang, Wen Liang said indifferently, "So you take all this with you, and make atonement with your life."

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