Step Back! Master is Here!

"Yes Yes."

Tang Luo perfunctoryly said two words, "Are there any more clues?"

Shi Ren shook his head, and he said almost everything he should say-those who "wake up from nightmares every day" and the like, said that the monk would not have half sympathy when he said it.

"If not, go find out." Tang Luo said, "Maybe there is more than one person like you. If you go out, you might even encounter" colleagues "and exchange work experience."

"Huh?" Shi Ren stunned.

Since leaving, he has never entered the world again, and he can't avoid this dresser.

Do things the same way as ostriches and want to enjoy this flowery world. I never thought that there might be people like myself.

Such a thing is not impossible.

Since the dresser can find him, why can't the dresser find someone else?

"Go." One kick kicked the dressing table next to him, and Tang Luo lifted his legs and walked outside—although I was confident that the dressing table was fake, but in case it was true.

Let's try it first to avoid embarrassing things.

Watching Tang Luo leave, Shi Ren gritted his teeth and went out.

"Oh, this is where you have been before?" Tang Luo turned his head and asked, leaving the basement through the corridor. It was not a villa outside, but a cold room in a high gate compound.

"Yes," Shi Ren replied, his voice suddenly panicked.

He raised his hands, and as far as his eyes were concerned, there were a pair of little dirty hands, and he had probably played with mud a few minutes ago.

Shi Ren rubbed his hands over himself and looked up at Tang Luo.

To be precise, he looked up at Tang Luo's tall figure.

"You have become a child." Tang Luo's words broke Shi Ren's fantasy.

He was sitting on the ground like a real child, but he cried.

The figure was sharp and sharp, and wept a few times. Shi Ren lay on the ground simply and began to roll all over the floor, and it seemed that his character had returned to the child.

Tang Luo ignored Shi Ren shouting and exited the room.

This is a big mansion, with a few antiques in it. There are furniture, flowers, and even clothing in the big mansion, but no one is there.

Looks very weird.

You don't need any set to make any horror movie.

Tang Luo stepped out of the house through the closed main entrance, but what he saw was not an antique street, but a very modern road.

The street lamp next to it didn't light up, but it was quite eye-catching.

There is a supermarket across the street. It seems that this house was thrown into a modern city, and the feeling of dislocation is extremely obvious.

"Are you impressed? This supermarket." Tang Luo asked.

Shi Ren stumbled over and stared at the supermarket for a while and said, "No, no." He twitched.

It's a pity that this is a bear child who the dogs hate. I just want people to drive him far away.

Tang Luo thought for a moment, jumped up, stood tall, and jumped to the top of the supermarket opposite.

This is a six-story building with a height of several tens of meters.

Standing on it, we can see the strangeness of this place.

It is not simply a quaint, shady courtyard that has been thrown into a modern city, but various messy scenes are randomly placed together.

It's as if a bear kid is playing a map editor, where is where?

"What did you see?" Shi Ren shouted loudly while standing down the road.

"I saw someone." Tang Luo replied, jumping up again.

"Hey! Wait for me! Say yes, take me out!" Shi Ren shouted in horror and ran in the direction of Tang Luo.

After several ups and downs, Tang Luo landed on a playground with green grass and a plastic track.

Someone on top is playing football.

"Fifteen thousand one hundred and ninety-nine, ten thousand ..."

The man counted the ball while counting, and did not respond to Tang Luo's arrival.

Tang Luo took a closer look, determined that the person was no longer saved, and simply waved it to the ground.

After falling to the ground, the man twitched twice and merged into the grass under his feet like a puddle of water without leaving any traces.

"There are no clues." Tang Luo casually looked for the nearby commanding heights and took off again.

The way to go is very simple and rude.

After half an hour.

Tang Luo sat on a half-bench in the park, his face was dignified, he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the past half an hour, he met people who were similar to those who just turned the ball, and they were not saved. Just touching them will allow them to fully integrate into this weird space.

"You! You! You ran away!"

The sound of yelling came from not far away, and Shi Renmai ran over with his short legs, opened his teeth and danced with his hands, and seemed to be going to Tang Luo.

Of course, Tang Luo couldn't get used to him. He kicked out and shoved Shi Ren with a dog.

Shi Ren paused for two seconds, saying the classic saying: "Dare you hit me, my dad never hit me!"

"Well, the deterioration is becoming more and more obvious. It is estimated that it will not be long before it will completely integrate into this space and become a part of it." Tang Luo looked at Shi Ren.

Shi Ren shuddered, and seemed to be awake. He ran up and down, "Master, master! Save me! Save me!"

At this moment, he was extremely intelligent and knew which thigh to hold.

"Did you find anything? Something like an exit." Tang Luo asked.

Shi Ren shook his head. Just now all his energy was on finding Tang Luo. How could he have time and what outlet to go to?

Moreover, this is not something you can find if you want to find it.

Shi Ren repeatedly shook his head.

"Waste, what's the use of you!" Tang Luoli scolded arrogantly, anyway, he was strong, Shi Ren could not beat him, and could only admit it with contempt.

After scolding, Tang Luo thought a little bit, and surely still had to use the original method.

Familiar recipe and familiar taste are the means of his master Xuanzang.

"Fine."

Tang Luo stood up, grabbed Shi Ren and lifted up his shoes.

Since you can't find the exit, then smash the whole place, can you go out?

I am Tang Luo painstakingly lonely, what is the reason for practicing for so many years?

Isn't it just to make a **** way in such dilemmas and dilemmas such as various conspiracies?

Reckless, recklessly through all the obstacles in front of you, then there is no obstacle.

Lift your legs and fall down, no matter what your magic weapon ’s complex internal space is, the poor monk can't even trap the magic weapon when he crushes it!

With a roar.

The earth dragon rolled, and cracks appeared in the sky!

Just then, a roar overshadowed the movement made by Tang Luo.

With endless anger, the earth beneath Tang Luo's feet loomed a silhouette of a huge face.

The place where Tang Luo stepped down was exactly the position of the face's mouth.

Perhaps it was because Tang Luo stepped on it, or it was because his mouth was intentionally opened.

A huge black hole appeared at Tang Luo's feet, and they were engulfed in Shi Ren's terrified scream.

...

The vast ocean.

An endless expanse, completely distant from the land, a small island "stands" alone.

No traces of this island exist on the finest maps or on the images from surveillance satellites.

This island is here, not in "the world."

The island is full of trees, and a small house is hidden in the dense jungle.

The hut is simple, only one floor, boxy, with a door, a window, and an extended eaves.

Probably in order to cope with the ups and downs from time to time.

Although the surrounding plants are dense, they have not affected the hut at all, giving it a sense of independence and independence.

A true hideaway.

It's much better than the place where the price will rise in Zhongnanshan. Even now, even if you want to hide from the world, you need money.

Of course, in terms of difficulty, it is much more difficult to find such a proper island retreat on the sea than it is to Zhongshan Mountain.

The furnishings in the cabin are also very simple.

A futon, a table, a bed.

On the futon, sit on a cross-legged old man who looks like a fairy.

The old man had white hair and casually pulled it out, looking very messy.

Putting his hands on his knees, the purple robe he wore was one drum and one closed, and the mysterious rhythm was moving.

On the forehead of the old man, there was a ray of light, like a thin line, connecting him with the suspended object in front of him.

The suspended object is a mirror shard that is less than the size of a palm, and at first glance it looks just like an ordinary mirror shard.

But there are black and white currents, not anything.

If you look closely, you will find that the actions of the old man seem to be nurturing and tempering the fragments of this mirror with their own strength.

The old man's face looked very tired, wrinkles were very obvious, and the corners of his mouth shrank.

It feels like it has just been rescued from the rescue line, and it hasn't been as good as a few years.

Therefore, it seems that the seemingly immortal bones are in fact an air tower.

As the breath circulated a little, the mirror fragment that had stood still suddenly shocked.

The old man opened his eyes violently, his eyes were all bloodshot and ecstatic!

Ten years!

For ten years!

He was hardened day and night, warming up the mirror fragments, and his strength not only did not advance, he continued to decline, in order to truly sacrifice success and become the master of this mirror fragment.

But everything is worth it.

In ten years, almost no response mirror has changed!

It means that he is about to succeed. Once he succeeds, all his efforts will be rewarded, with greater and richer returns.

Because this mirror is called Yin Yang mirror.

Yin-Yang Mirror, Hongjun's spiritual treasure in "Feng Shen Yan Yi", was awarded to Yuan Shi Tianzun on the rock, and Yuan Shi Tianzun also gave to one of the twelve golden immortals the Chijing (Zi) Taoist, later passed on to Yin Hong.

There are two sides of yin and yang, the negative side is black, the positive side is white, black is dead, and white is alive.

According to a picture, life and death are sentenced.

Once the master of this magic weapon, then he ...

The smile on the old man's face could not be covered up anymore ~ ​​www.wuxiaspot.com ~ he saw the mirror start shaking, and it was shaking-it seems something is wrong!

Without waiting for the old man's smile to converge, cracks appeared in the mirror-broken! Is breaking!

"No! My Yin Yang mirror!"

The old man seemed to be broken not by the mirror, but by himself, with a fierce growl.

With this roar, fragments of Yin-Yang Mirror that were undersized exploded.

Rage swept across the cabin.

The hut was destroyed in an instant, disappeared into powder, and a violent breath rushed towards the clouds, as if to break the sky.

"Come out. Excuse me, where is this?"

Tang Luo looked at the old man with dull eyes and asked.