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Okay, the little fat man, little Gyatso and the little monk are all here;

Su Bai is now a little confused whether this is Fatty's mental world of memories or someone else's, or are they intertwined with each other?

So, can you also see yourself as a child?

Looking around, Su Bai couldn't see himself, which made him feel a little disappointed, because he thought that if Gyatso appeared with his grandfather holding his hand, if he appeared as a child, it would be his mother holding his hand. Bar.

When the three children looked at each other, Su Bai suddenly felt that his body began to become lighter and lighter, so light that it was hard to imagine. Su Bai felt that he was floating, floating higher and higher.

Below, the three children were staring at him. They all raised their heads, as if they were still talking and communicating, but Su Bai couldn't hear them at all.

When Su Bai floated to the clouds, he saw a gentle and intellectual woman walking towards a well-dressed little boy on the bridge below.

Su Bai's lips murmured, but the title was still not spoken out.

After so many years, Su Bai never expected that he would still see her in a place like this.

Above the clouds, thick fog shrouded the sky.

Soon, the wooden bridge appeared at Su Bai's feet, with wooden bridge railings on both sides;

Su Bai still had the image of the woman walking with the little boy in her mind. The excitement in his heart could not calm down for a long time, but he still instinctively moved forward. This time, instead of walking hundreds of meters without crossing the bridge like before, he walked After two or three steps, he walked off the bridge.

Ahead was the entrance to the blue-tiled Taoist temple. Su Bai held one hand on the rock wall and the other on his chest. He gritted his teeth and kept taking deep breaths. He forced himself to hold back the moisture in his eyes. Went back.

This is not the time to be sentimental. Even in the real world, when Su Bai goes to pay homage to his parents' tombstones every Qingming Festival, he won't shed a single tear.

Su Bai took a long breath and calmed down completely. He turned around and saw the bridge pier behind him. There were words on the bridge pier. Su Bai couldn't understand it. But when he looked back at the bridge, some things became clear naturally. This A bridge should be able to record some memories of people who pass by it. It seems that Fatty, Gyatso and the monk have passed by.

Are they in the palace in front now?

First there is the unmarked tombstone, then there is the monster snake and python in the lotus pond, and then there is this wooden bridge. This Taoist law field in Fulong Mountain has fully demonstrated its unusualness.

In front of him, the most mysterious and most likely place where good things could be found was already in front of him. In Su Bai's heart, he felt more of a deep uneasiness than a passion for Taobao.

The uneasy feeling comes from what I see and feel along the way, especially the men and women on the pavilion.

Because no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a so-called real Taoist law field. It is simply more Tantric than Tantric.

Stepping forward, Su Bai was getting closer and closer to the door of the palace, but the uneasiness in his heart kept rising.

His palm was pressed against the door. The door was very tall and had been opened not long ago, so there were traces of this.

When I opened the door, a rotten smell that had been trapped for a long time hit my face;

Sure enough, this dojo was either abandoned or something unexpected happened.

"You came."

At this time, a very weak voice came into Su Bai's ears.

The man was inside the door, leaning against the door. When Su Bai walked in, he was leaning less than five meters away from Su Bai.

It's Gyatso.

At this time, Gyatso was even more miserable than after his duel with Su Bai. His only remaining arm was almost bent and resting on his torso, and there was a huge blood hole in his chest that kept pouring out. The blood was flowing and even the beating of the heart could be vaguely seen.

His legs were pierced together by a spear, like a bamboo stick piercing two pieces of pork belly.

Su Bai walked over and knelt down in front of Gyatso.

"You're not even dead, your vitality is really scary."

Su Bai really didn't know how to use sentimental words to comfort people, but he was really good at using tricks to add insult to injury.

Gyatso had no intention of quarreling with Su Bai. All his energy and energy were now focused on prolonging his own life. Most people would have died long ago after suffering such a serious injury, but Gyatso did not. This came from The eminent monks in Tibet have a perseverance as towering as a mountain.

At this time, death may actually be a kind of relief.

A guy wearing Jin's armor was lying next to him. His helmet had been smashed and his head was exploded, but no blood was spilled. Su Bai could tell that this should be a so-called Taoist golden armored warrior, but why? It looks like a zombie puppet wearing armor. It looks holy and glorious on the outside, but it is extremely dirty on the inside.

Su Bai reached out and took off the helmet, revealing a ferocious head. The head had been sunken, and it was hollow inside, but mercury was still gurgling out.

"Mercury corpse." Su Bai said.

Gyatso nodded, "Yes, Mercury Corpse."

Mercury kills corpses. A person with great grievances is chosen to be tied up first, and then a hole is made from the back of the person's head. Mercury is poured into the person while he is still alive, causing the person to endure an unimaginable torture, even this kind of torture. Under this method, even if you die midway, your soul will still not be freed. It will definitely continue to be imprisoned in the body, and then fixed with some magic spells, and finally become a mercury evil corpse. Generally, this kind of corpse can only The kind that only appeared in the tombs of ancient princes, generals and ministers, and were regarded as tomb guardians.

Back then, the Red Eyebrow Army revolted and dug up the tombs of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Lu Pheasant. There were two mercury evil corpses in Lu Pheasant's tomb. The Red Eyebrow Army suffered heavy losses when digging the tombs. In the end, the Red Eyebrow Army died to vent their anger on themselves. The brothers took revenge and took Lu Pheasant's body one by one to **********, which is not a Taoist execution ground. "Su Bai joked, "The mercury evil corpses have come out, there won't be any old zombie king inside, it's the Taoist master himself. "

"The location where the fox senses is right here. The baby is in front. The distance is not far away." Gyatso said.

"The fat man and the monk have already moved on, so they left you here alone?"

"You don't have to pretend to be nice."

"Haha." Su Bai clapped his hands and smiled, "Should I wait here with you for them to take the child out and then leave together, or should I follow him too?"

"You can stay here to protect me." Gyatso looked at Su Bai, "But I know you won't do that."

"Don't be so direct. How can you happily stab each other in the back in the future?"

Su Bai took out a small bottle from his arms and handed the bottle to Gyatso.

"This is the red pill you got me before. You should also replenish your blood."

Su Bai grabbed a handful and brought it to Gyatso's mouth.

Gyatso was not polite and swallowed it all.

"Don't worry, I won't die until you come back."

Su Bai shook his head, placed the small bottle next to Gyatso, and then continued walking inside.

The palace is very large, and this is just an entrance. Going forward, there are many immortal sculptures.

These sculptures are not as crude as the statues of gods that Su Bai has seen before in the real world. The immortal sculptures here are all lifelike.

Ten minutes later, Su Bai arrived at the exit of this palace. There were many side halls and practice rooms, but Su Bai didn't enter any of them. It was too natural to think about making some unexpected fortune at this time.

After walking out of the temple, there was a cliff in front of me. On the edge of the cliff, there was a thatched house.

This is the complete end.

Su Bai had a hunch that the child should be in the thatched house.

However, the scene outside the thatched house is a bit alarming. There are broken limbs and remains everywhere. These corpses are all zombies. Being able to beat the zombies like this is enough to show the fierceness of the previous battle here.

There was a knife inserted into the rock wall next to the thatched house. On the knife, there was a person, and the fat man was nailed to it.

He closed his eyes and was completely silent.

When Su Bai walked over, he almost thought that the fat man was dead, but the fat man seemed to sense Su Bai's arrival and slowly opened his eyes. He was actually using the Taoist Turtle Breath Technique before.

"Not dead?" Su Bai asked.

"Soon." Fatty replied.

"If I were you, I would just walk out like this." Su Bai said.

"I am not you, and this knife has suppressed my soul. If I forcefully walk out, even if my body does not die, my soul will be annihilated first."

"Where's the monk?"

"In the house."

Su Bai pursed his lips and asked, "How long have you been in there?"

"It's been more than an hour." The fat man smiled, "It doesn't matter whether you come or not, we are all in trouble anyway."

"I'll try."

"Come and stay with me early."

Su Bai walked past the fat man, walked to the thatched house, and opened the door.

The layout of the thatched house is simple and antique;

The monk sat at a table,

Across the table hangs a painting,

In the painting is the old man Su Bai saw. The style of this painting is no different from the one hanging on the wall to ward off evil spirits that Su Bai saw in a small town inn before. However, in this painting, under the old man's feet, there are more A child playing and playing looks very cute.

When Su Bai came in, the monk didn't even turn his eyes. He continued to recite sutras with his hands clasped together, as if he was talking about Buddhism and Taoism with the person in the painting. However, when Su Bai walked around from behind, he saw the monk's face. The back area is already soaked, not with sweat, but with blood.

There were even a few eagles standing silently on the chairs behind the monk, and from time to time they took a piece of meat from the monk's back and swallowed it.