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Chapter 121 Nightfall
Chapter 121 Nightfall (11000)
The Li family's ancestral hall is in turmoil at the moment.
After Fatty killed a group of people from the Great Elder's direct line.
The movement at that time was not small.
Naturally, some people who are bold, worried, or have other ideas go to investigate.
Immediately everyone was shocked.
If they hadn't had the courage to take a look at the side door and it was intact, they might have dispersed already.
Even so, with their running around telling each other, the ancestral hall officially began to be turbulent.
Especially when they're looking elsewhere.
After discovering that many of the guards of the main road had died miserably, they were even more out of control.
And this also affected the plans of many people.
Such as fat.
At this moment, he relied on the help of the shielding technique.
At such a time, the place where no one would come—the latrine.
Enduring the stench, the fat man's eyes became more resentful.
He really didn't want to come to this ghostly place, but he had to.
Other places are overcrowded.
Now that he has made such a big commotion, there are tense people everywhere.
And he was covered in blood stains, he couldn't be caught by the shield of the technique, and he couldn't explain it to others if he found it.
"Damn it, can't these people move slower, I'm still two places behind!"
The fat man was so angry that he kicked the grand elder's grandson lying unconscious on the ground.
According to the leftist way and his previous textbook-style courtesan to inquire about——
Fatty learned that at least five places in the ancestral hall are guarded by the elder's direct descendants.
And he has only lost three places now.
Not to mention that there are elders among the elders, or——
The elders who are panting now are all members of the Great Elder.
Extending in this direction, the number of ghosts in the Li family will increase exponentially.
——I can't finish killing.
The fat man mourned silently for his fake father, the head of the Li family.
Come on bro, it's really boring
"Old Zuo, look at your operation, I really can't recruit Fatty." The fat man hurriedly said to the little paper figurine.
The little paper figurine on the side covered his head with his hands, as if he disliked this place:
"Don't worry, besides, you have sacrificed so much spiritual material, even if you overclock it, you will lose your hand. Don't panic, you have enough reserves."
The fat man complained.
After the foundation is fully revealed, it is like this bird, and no one will believe it after selling miserably.
But at this moment, the little paper man suddenly added a sentence quietly:
"and--
"I feel that we don't need to operate anymore."
The voice made by the little paper man seemed to be deliberately made ethereal and deep by someone with a bad heart.
"Ah?" Fatty felt bad, and looked up at the afterglow in the sky.
"They are going to attack."
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In another place, the patriarch of the Li clan just walked to a remote wing.
This room is a forbidden area of the ancestral hall, and no one is usually allowed to come in.
Originally, there had been guards by his direct descendants here for a long time, but the crisis of the Li family was also sent out.
He pushed the door in, opened a cupboard door, and fiddled with it for a while, and then a dark compartment appeared under the compartment, and a small wooden box was placed in it, and the patriarch stretched out his hand to take it out.
Holding the wooden box, the patriarch put it on the small table and opened it gently. There were two old books inside. He had a complex expression.
At this time, the movement outside the house aroused the vigilance of the patriarch.
Especially after he vaguely heard some messy noises such as 'dead', 'go find', 'the patriarch' and 'the elders', he closed the wooden box when he realized something was wrong, took two books with him, and left the house with great strides.
The little paper figurine who followed secretly had to spread his hands, as if saying it was a pity.
How about some TV drama plots, how bad it is to carry around like this——
Enjoy the hall.
The great elder talked and laughed with the other two elders.
The elder who made tea and handed tea before brewed three cups again, and passed two cups to the other two.
But without exception, they got nods and put them aside immediately. They chatted happily but no one drank.
And the movement outside naturally caught their attention, and the three of them approached the door at the same time.
At this time, there was a rhythmic knock on the door, knocking anxiously.
This is the code word of the direct line members of the great elder's direct line, and these subordinates also obtained the code word method before this conspiracy.
Seeing this, the Great Elder opened the door with a sullen old face, and when his direct descendants met, there was a burst of chatter, which made the three of them turn from joy to anxiety.
The expressions of the two elders who had become traitors were even more complicated.
All of a sudden, three groups of direct descendants who had been guarding the main road died.
It was hard not to remind them that the patriarch knew something and made a move.
Therefore, the direct descendant of the Great Elder was asked to go back and continue to investigate the situation.
After they closed the door, the two of them shouted, not knowing where to start.
It can also be seen from this that these elders have maintained a normal level.
Good at work, and good at playing backstab.
But it's a bit embarrassing for them to come up with some fantastic ideas.
This is probably the reason why the former patriarch chose them as elders.
Facing this rapidly deteriorating situation, the First Elder didn't say anything, let alone hesitated.
He took out the jade pendant he had given when he was speaking at Xiangtang Yitong, and threw it on the ground.
Immediately, a white light floated in front of the Great Elder.
The great elder hurriedly bowed and said the content quickly.
As the white light trembled more and more, the old man's speech speed became faster and faster. In the end, the white light seemed to be unable to hold on at all and soared out. The moment it left the roof, it became invisible.
outside the shrine.
The Xuanjia soldiers of the Tianlang Army are like a group of silent robots. Even when they are rushing to kill, they rarely make a sound, except for necessary words.
This almost silent atmosphere will always give the enemy a sense of fear in the dark night.
They have killed from beginning to end and have not accepted any negotiations.
All those who dared to come out of the ancestral hall were shot into hedgehogs without exception.
And for their behavior, they do not give any explanation.
After stopping the charge, the Tianlang Army's men gradually retreated,
Standing outside the ancestral hall at the junction of the square and the forest looming, Qian Shuang stared coldly at the ancestral hall.
After the soldiers died, three monks and a general gathered together.
Two of the monks, including the general, looked at the other monk at this time. He had a middle-aged complexion, his temples were silvery white, and his eyes were closed tightly.
After a while, the middle-aged monk opened his eyes and said:
"There was an accident in the ancestral hall, and an unknown person was killing their leader. Nei Ying thinks it was the head of the Li family who did it, but this is just his guess.
"But this situation has an impact on us. If the insiders are eliminated or exposed, it will take some trouble for them to get together. General Zheng, what do you think?"
He did not ask the opinions of the other two monks, because he was the leader of the trip.
General Zheng held the command of the Tianlang Army, and he and his subordinates were necessary forces for this operation.
General Zheng said without hesitation when he heard the words:
"Rush directly, they must be in chaos for a period of time, this is the best time, the only problem is the monk in their family, it is reported that he was sealed in an ancient well, and his status has never been known, and now Cheng Shi has no arrive."
General Zheng didn't finish the rest of the sentence, no matter what he wanted to save some face for these people.
Immediately afterwards, the three monks discussed quickly and finally decided:
"let's go."
Seeing this, General Zheng nodded heavily, and he took out the Xuanjia mask hanging from his waist and put it on. At that moment, his face began to have a metallic luster.
Immediately, he took out a cylindrical object, grabbed the thin rope at the end, and pulled it back suddenly, with a sudden sound, accompanied by a sharp sound, resounding all around.
At the same time, there was a rustling sound as the nails of all the soldiers collided.
They moved.
Start charging.
Patriarch Li, do you think he is stupid?
Obviously not, being able to be a patriarch for many years is not bad even if you don't have great wisdom.
therefore.
After he randomly stopped a tribesman walking around to ask about the situation, his expression began to change.
Patriarch Li didn't get angry or vent his emotions, he knew it was a futile internal friction.
The key is how to solve it now.
Go back to Xiangtang to see the situation?
Crazy to do that.
Just as he was thinking about how to deal with it, the arrows rained again.
Accompanied by a burst of roaring and killing sounds, there was the sound of heavy footsteps rushing towards without words.
The situation outside caused the investigators in charge of observing the situation outside the wall to cry out in fear, and no matter how many people stayed there, they knew what was going on.
And this overwhelmed the last hesitation in his heart.
He spread his legs and ran all the way, ignoring the rain of arrows that suppressed the enemy first and then killed the enemy.
Patriarch Li's lungs were full of strength like a bellows, and he didn't care about the arrows passing by——
Under the full attack of Tianlang army, the clansmen who thought they could resist one or two felt powerless.
In less than 5 minutes, the back door was breached.
Some of the ferocious soldiers, under the leadership of them or the corporal or the chief, cooperated with each other to climb over the high wall, and then they saw people and killed people without any hesitation.
But to say that the most interesting ones are those who are guarded by the elders' direct descendants.
The little paper figurines of the left way were very surprised when they saw these people seeing the soldiers rushing to kill them.
They coincidentally looked into the ancestral hall.
I think the original plan was to get some kind of signal, and then cooperate with it later.
But now this battle has them a little bit at a loss.
And the great elder who learned the shocking news didn't have time to inform them again, so he chose to smash the jade pendant directly to tell the situation.
Therefore, heretical paper people can see——
The remaining direct descendants of the great elder opened the side door and greeted the Tianlang army.
Afterwards, before they could say anything, what greeted them was the piercing of the black long knife.
They fell into a pool of blood and trampled on, and breathed out their last breaths with doubts and puzzlement.
Obviously, the moral bottom line of the Tianlang Army also has a considerable level of flexibility.
Promises or something, far less than their mission.
From the very beginning, as Cheng Bomiao said, they have always used high-pressure countermeasures against families that appear in private.
And for a clan like the Li clan that had occupied Fan County for many years, there was no room for turning around.
Not one left.
At this time, the little paper people also began to shrink.
Because the three monks and the general who made the dazzling knife were walking inward from the outside at a leisurely pace.
I don't know the depth of the three of them.
After all, monks in the previous world struggled to make a fireball.
Therefore, including Zuo Dao himself, he is usually embarrassed to call him a nonsense monk, and at most he calls himself a metaphysics person, otherwise it is another name for various schools and sects.
As for this world——
Before the event, he had never seen the real person, or the kind of person in the concept of the novel, whose breath is hanging down through the ages.
And the monks here are also due to the pollution of spiritual energy, they are very restrained in using their abilities, in the eyes of outsiders, they are no different from ordinary people, so their strength is difficult to guess.
But one thing is certain.
It is difficult for a single little paper man to cover up his whereabouts, so the leftists need to shrink their distance and keep hidden.
Although the concealment can be strengthened by gathering spirits into an array, the number of small paper figurines in the ancestral hall is limited. Once they gather together, there will be fewer places to watch the show.
Instead of this, it is better to let the little paper man stand on the last post and stick to it until the end.
If so, Zuodao saw the patriarch coming to the ancient well through the paper figurine, he was out of breath.
I saw him take out a knife, and slashed his palms respectively, and then let the blood smear his palms.
With both palms attached to the manhole cover of the ancient well, many mysterious lines suddenly appeared on the rough and ordinary manhole cover.
After careful exploration, the little paper man found that it was not any system that he was familiar with.
He worked hard to pile up the heavy manhole cover, using all his strength, the veins on his body were exposed, and he didn't care about the arrows shot at his feet.
Regarding this situation, the little paper man who was watching secretly shook his head.
It greeted frantically around, and immediately several little paper figures hid above the void, and whenever they saw arrows that could be shot at the patriarch, they secretly helped him deflect the distance.
Fortunately, there are no monks here at the moment.
The clansmen who struggled against the collision at the main gate also noticed that the clan leader not far away was doing strange things. They hurriedly shouted for the clan leader to avoid the rain of arrows, but they got no answer.
At the same time, soldiers began to jump down from the walls on both sides.
These people seem to have a clear purpose.
After seeing the actions of the patriarch of the Li clan, instead of trying to stop them, they simultaneously raised their hand crossbows and shot loud arrows!
The moment the sounding arrow pierced through the air, the three monks who had been calm and unhurried looked upright.
The leading middle-aged monk said to the general:
"General, I will go there first, and the rest will have to trouble you."
"Immortal Elder, let's go." General Zheng replied.
After that, the three monks took off through the air and galloped towards the target direction.
At the same time as the arrows shot, all the little paper figurines had quietly evacuated, hiding in various buildings, like a hide-and-seek, and then they saw three figures flying into the sky.
When they saw the ancient well that had been half pushed away, the three of them sharpened their eyes.
However, they did not act together, as if there was a division of labor.
One of them, an old man in a blue dress, clasped his palms together, except for the thumb and index finger that fit together, spread out his little fingers to his middle fingers in turn like a peacock spreading its tail.
Immediately, he scooped his hands inwards, and turned them outwards again, forming a strange fist between multiple fingers interlaced, and his hands were also smudged with a blue halo.
Immediately afterwards, the patriarch, who had already pushed away two-thirds of the manhole cover, felt that his neck was restrained by some kind of force. The violent contraction made him not only feel suffocated, but his neck was about to be cut off.
The most terrifying thing was that his shoulders were grabbed by some kind of force, and the clothes on both shoulders were sunken into folds.
As soon as the old man in Tsing Yi raised his hands, the patriarch was directly carried in the air, and as the old man made a circular motion with his hands, the patriarch's body was turned half a circle, facing the three monks.
Until then, the middle-aged monk in the middle said to the desperate patriarch:
"Today there is a family, Pangen Fan Commandery, which has lasted for a hundred years.
"Control officials and merchants, fight against the six governments, hold various ways, and deter bandits.
"It is learned that the Li family is secretly acting as a filth, and hides and raises untrained people."
The middle-aged monk said solemnly, and immediately he wiped the jade pendant around his waist, and then a scroll appeared in his hand, he held one end, and let the other end hang down naturally:
"Submitted by the local branch, approved by Tianlang Pavilion, transferred to the Silu Palace for inspection, and stamped in the Southern Silu Branch Hall, ordering us to come here to exterminate the uninstructed people, to stop the secret transmission of pollution, and the Li family."
After finishing speaking, he flicked the scroll upwards, and the third cultivator in purple clothes pointed at the air tacitly, the scroll collapsed instantly, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, two paragraphs of text appeared in the air.
"Yi - Tianlang Pavilion"
"Unauthorized monks and places to hide, need to be eradicated, quasi-Silu Palace"
This scene amazed Zuo Dao, who watched the play through the little paper figurine.
Thinking in my heart, it is worthy of being the superior department of the General Affairs Bureau.
Look at people who don't know how many years ago, this style and process have been so professional.
It is very good that the person who kills you is sentenced to death without haste.
This style, heresy praises.
Just looking at the ashen-faced patriarch, the great elder who turned pale with fright on the other side, and the little paper man without a head can figure out how terrifying and profound the appearance of this thing is in this era.
And on the other side, the fat man hiding by the toilet.
His place may be located in a remote location, and no one has come to kill him yet, and no strong brother has jumped over the wall.
So when he saw the two big subtitles in the sky, he said something out of his mind:
"Old Zuo, you said we have the identity of the General Affairs Bureau, can you just let us go?"
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Why don't you let the officials who brought you to the court go to order this court?
On Gujing's side, after the three monks had done all this, the monk in green who was holding the patriarch was about to kill the opponent's life directly, the next moment, Gujing rushed out a huge amount of yellow spiritual power!
And that spiritual power wrapped around the patriarch, directly cut off the invisible bondage,
And the green-clothed cultivator who was holding the formula with both hands seemed to be shaken away by something, his hands trembled and separated automatically, and the figures floating in the air were shaken back for a certain distance.
Immediately afterwards, a shiny hand protruded from the ancient well.
A somewhat dirty middle-aged man crawled out of it.
Although it was dirty, it was just that the clothes looked old and mottled.
His body is as smooth as a baby's, and his hair that is about to clump can't hide the smooth face of the other party. This scene looks extremely split.
On the one hand, it is as clean as a person who has just come out of the bath, but on the other hand, it has sloppy clothing and hair like an old beggar.
This person's identity does not need to be introduced, one can also know that he is the monk from the Li family.
The slovenly man with clear eyes glanced at the dignified monks, and immediately a divine sense burst out from his body, sweeping around the ancestral hall, and then he looked strange and sad.
At this time, he floated up, stood side by side with the three monks, and brought the Li clan chief to his side. The sloppy monk looked sideways at the patriarch and said:
"Brother, I know the situation. I'm a sinner, but at best, it's just an introduction. Our Li family has been domineering here for so many years, and we have already attracted attention. It's ridiculous that the elder thought that he killed me and others. You can save some money." incense.
"You can't escape. If you leave, someone more powerful will come, so I can't save you. I will try my best to let some seeds leave successfully, hide their names, change their blood, until the future will be peaceful for many years, and the past will follow the wind. , then everything is up to fate.”
Before the head of the Li family and his brother could say anything, the sloppy monk with clear eyes pressed his palm on his head, and the sloppy man's hand suddenly deformed.
A mouth was split under the palm invisible to others, and it opened and spit out a hose-like thing that pierced the head of the Li family leader, and then sucked it crazily, and the body of the patriarch also dried up instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Before the other party made this move, the three monks each launched an offensive attack.
But what made them helpless was that the opponent counteracted their attack with their spiritual power alone.
At this moment, a voice like a lion's roar came from a distance.
General Zheng, who was wearing a mysterious armor with numerous patterns, slashed out a stunning sword light again.
And this knife glow directly pierced through the yellow spiritual power, and went straight to the sloppy monk.
Puzi was covered in clothes, and a big gash was split in the dirty clothes, and a deep bone wound was cut out.
But the sloppy monk didn't seem to feel any pain, and the wound healed itself without bleeding.
He just clicked his head strangely, turned back suddenly, and shot two spiritual lights at the other party from his eyes.
Seeing the bad situation, the general held his sword against the light, and the blade suddenly shattered, and two strands of spiritual power hit his Xuanjia, leading others to fly backwards like cannonballs.
At this time, the sloppy monk turned his head again, returned to the original position, and looked at the three monks.
"What spirit pollution, spirit curse, this is just your wishful thinking.
"This is the transformation of the heaven and the earth, the gift of the earth, and it is the path for us to escape.
"And those of you who control the so-called general trend will eventually become the past and turn into dust under the changing world. Today, you don't even dare to absorb a little bit of spiritual energy from this world. What are you going to fight with me?"
The sloppy monk said calmly.
In this regard, the little paper man agrees very much, or in other words, Zuodo agrees very much.
At the same time, he had a guess that the "weakness" of the three people's combat effectiveness might not only be due to this, but also Cheng Bomiao.
"What are the key factors in him?" Zuo Dao thought.
In the previous interrogation, most of the other party's messages were in an "encrypted" state
This made Zuo Dao very helpless.
At this moment, he and Yan Fang have reached the vicinity of the ancestral hall, looking for an opportunity to meet the fat man.
The three monks were indifferent to this ridicule.
The person in the middle seemed not to be in a hurry after seeing the opponent escaped from trouble and the attack was fruitless, he said slowly:
"Whether the general trend will become a thing of the past, this will be witnessed by heaven and earth.
"It is an indisputable fact that there is a problem with the aura of this world.
"It depends on you, fellow daoist, are you still yourself?"
After all, the monk in Tsing Yi took over and said:
"Tianlang's army retreated quickly and left the range of the ancestral hall."
As soon as the voice fell, the black current retreated faster than when it came.
At the same time, the three of them seemed to have a plan, and at the same time, they chanted a piece of content they had never heard before in a low voice.
It is like scriptures and Sanskrit, with weird rhymes and changing rhythms, but it makes people unconsciously listen carefully.
The one most affected was the sloppy monk.
The moment the three of them spoke, he seemed to have fallen into a certain kind of sluggishness, as if he had returned to his childhood and looked at all interesting things. His heart, mind, eyes, ears, and body were all drawn by it.
Immediately afterwards, under the flesh tissue of his whole body, there seemed to be earthworms crawling inside. His head shook from side to side, and a facial features were printed on both sides of his neck. Finally, the skin broke open to reveal a face without eyebrows, and his flesh-colored lips were opened and closed. Breathe the air.
His body began to become bloated, and under the transformation of the original yellow and upright spiritual power, it also began to become turbid and evil, turning into a dark yellow, and the spiritual power was mottled with some fleeting black spots.
This scene made the little paper figurine embrace each other.
"Even if I don't consider the previous world, the concept of aura and spiritual power, I have to stand with Cheng Bomiao and the others in this situation. There was nothing abnormal about this person before he came out. In their chanting that is tentatively defined as a mantra , turned into such a ghost
"No matter how you look at it, this person can no longer be regarded as a normal person. He can only be regarded as a monster in human skin hiding evil in normal times. What I care most about is the spiritual power. Under the influence of this mantra, problems also appeared and became extremely filthy.
"But that's not the case. The world won't discover the problem until it's too late. It's really hidden deep, which makes me wonder what is the reason that caused such a drastic change in the aura of heaven and earth, full of such malice And targeted.
"However, the Tianlang army has retreated. This is a good thing and a bad thing. The good thing is that the fat man is not easy to be hacked to death. The bad thing is that it is very difficult for us to break in. There is a very powerful leader outside of these people who are waiting in full force. The blow from the monk just now obviously didn't kill him.
"Fortunately—it's not that far from nightfall. 』
At this time, the moon was faintly visible in the sky, but the sky was getting darker.
While thinking about it, the clothes on the sloppy monk were corroded by some kind of liquid that he diffused, and he turned into a naked body.
His skin is no longer smooth and clean, revealing a dark red color. The most uncomfortable thing is that his whole body is like a lazy toad, with many protrusions.
Some just push out a bag, and some have baby faces like necks.
At this moment, a small bag protruded from the scruffy monk's back, and the skin burst out at this moment, carrying a black-purple liquid. A small meat ball fell from the air, and the wound on his large bowl dried up instantly.
With a thud, the little meat ball fell to the ground.
Looking closely, it can only be said to be a monster.
A thin and slender body, with eight small hands growing out, matched with a head that was bigger than the body, it was not only alive after being dropped from a high altitude, but also panting, showing criss-crossed white teeth.
This one doesn't know what kind of creature it is, it's like deducing dominoes, these "little cuties" come out of the sloppy monk one after another.
And the sloppy monk's body became more and more withered, as if he had exhausted his vitality and blood, and even his spiritual power began to be shallow.
In this scene, Zuodao knew the purpose of the three Tianlang Pavilion monks.
They control each other through unknown mantras, and the mantras seem to have some kind of "birth-giving" effect, allowing the other party to aggravate the fundamental distortion in the body.
Then treat this sloppy monk like a stallion to give birth to these little monsters, so as to achieve the result of exhausting the other party, and clean up the ghost things in this place after it's over.
This is the extremely crude and obscene understanding of the leftists.
"There is a question, if the three of them use this ability, aren't they afraid that the other party will turn into a big monster and give the three of them a palm with a backhand?
"There is only one possibility, before they act, there is already a targeted method.
"Then, without Cheng Bomiao, well, it seems that I don't have to think about it."
Zuo Dao, who controlled the little paper figurine, suddenly stopped thinking because he had already seen the result.
Originally, the group of Tianlang Pavilion started the game with Liushen costumes and came to a crushing game. When the sloppy monk appeared, they entered a small headwind. When the three of them showed their targeted abilities, they entered the big advantage in a blink of an eye. Now that the crystal was knocked out——
The three monks suddenly trembled, and the mantra stopped.
The purple-clothed monk said seriously:
"Sure enough, one less person in the Four Transformation Curse will not work, and there is no one to relay the last part.
"Taking advantage of it's inability to recover from the curse for a while—"
"Everyone, absorb the spiritual energy."
The other two nodded.
For a moment, an unknown gust of wind swirled in this world, and the eyes of the three became brighter and bitterer.
But at the next moment, their bodies shook again, and a trace of disbelief flashed across them.
And the monster that was floating in the sky and was no longer human made a playful voice:
"This is the ancestral land of my Li family, the place our Li family has cultivated for many years. I am the spirit, and the spirit is me."
He stretched out his bumpy arms, as if welcoming victory, and in an instant, the aura that was hard to see for ordinary people in the world was manifested, all of them were dark yellow.
"Under the ancient well is where the spirit veins are. I have been warmed and raised here all these years. What I wait for is that when you feel that it is difficult to deal with me, you can either choose to leave. I will take the rest of my tribe who can be made, or you can choose Absorb the spiritual energy, and finally enter my trap!"
Sloppy monk, the current humanoid monster has fallen into a certain kind of madness at the moment, and he has revealed his plan and his heart in every detail.
"My brother is a good patriarch, but not a good elder brother. Back then, he was able to become the patriarch only because the seniority was orderly. After our father retired, because he was sorry, he supported me a lot. My good brother began to worry. In the future, my descendants will affect the family status of his descendants.
"So the inducement set me up to learn Yinben, I know what he's thinking, hahaha, but I also really want to become a monk.
"We coincided with each other, and it was a tacit understanding. In order to become a monk, I practiced all my sons and left none of them!
"My brother succeeded, and so did I. He will firmly sit on the position of patriarch, and I will become the patron saint who secretly protects the family.
"However, because of his own worries about my strength, after our behavior was exposed, he knew that the Great Elder was going to plot against me, and he did nothing. die.
"But my brother is a person who is actually indecisive in his heart. At this time, he couldn't bear it anymore. Hey. He deliberately left me with a glimmer of life. I can also absorb spiritual energy to maintain my life. Originally, I had to use various methods to sacrifice me. In some occasions, some "materials" are deliberately reduced. I think he is worried about the present, right?
"He also thinks about this and that, so the family is completely unrecognizable, so he has to die, but I will try my best to preserve the blood of the Li family.
"Don't struggle, you will soon become monsters without sanity. This piece of spiritual veins has been manipulated by my Li family for many years, and it has been formed into one body. If monks were not restricted by the world, this place would have already become our blessed land. It seems that now it can only pollute you in turn?"
The sloppy monk looked at the three people in pain with a sneer.
At this time, the eight-handed monsters on the ground seemed to come alive. They propped up their bodies and flew away in all directions.
What greeted us was the panic of the remaining members of the Li family.
There was an eight-handed monster, which hopped and hugged the beams and columns, and then climbed all the way to the top, walking upside down like a bug. It faced a wall brick, and its head was bigger than its body, and it opened its mouth and said:
"Are you a monk too? Are you from the Li family? I seem to feel the breath of your blood?"
Inside the wall is a hidden paper man.
To this inquiry, the paper figurine responded without panic:
"Hi uncle, I am the eldest son—"
"Oh, I don't know you, but your name is the eldest son. Are you my brother's descendant?"
"Yes, I am the youngest son."
"Well, you are fine. You are the only one in the family who is not afraid of me. You are the only one in the family. I will help you out. Others will become my strength and delay the Tianlange group. I will create opportunities for you later." -"
On the other side, next to the latrine.
The fat man was dumbfounded.
The paper figurine became me?
The fat man tried very hard to recall.
The identities of the three of them are respectively - the fat man is the eldest son, the heretic is Zong Tian, and Yan Fang is Zong Hai.
And just now, the heretical little paper man said that he, or his paper man is the eldest son, these are also the masterpieces of Fatty himself, and he became a monk?
For a while, the fat man was in a mess.
"No way, my paper man was discovered by that monster. He is not in a good state of mind. I have this idea as soon as I have an idea. Don't say anything later, let alone show a frightened expression. Other than that Try to look normal.
"There is still a little time before nightfall. You just take the opportunity to come out first and see how this monster can help you escape from the siege. Even if it is close, we can cooperate internally and externally, and then we can find a place to sneak in."
The little paper figurine's speech was fast, and some parts were vague, but the fat man understood it immediately.
Just when the fat man was adjusting his mind, he was thinking about the posture of a monk.
He heard a sound like a baby crawling on the ground, the sticky sound of meaty paws touching the ground, and then separating from the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the scene where the fat man's hairs stood on end appeared.
A small monster with eight arms, a thin body and a big head jumped in from the wall and landed in front of the fat man.
Almost let him activate the ritual and spell to kill this damn thing.
"You are the eldest son? Well, that's right, there is a paper figurine next to you.
"follow me."
The big-headed and eight-handed monster spoke out.
The little paper man didn't speak secretly at this time, but pinched the fat man to let him follow.
Seeing this, the fat man could only bite the bullet and trot all the way behind.
Needless to say, this little chic runs really fast.
And along the way, both Zuo Dao and Fatty witnessed what is called a slaughterhouse.
There are corpses all around, and the faces of the corpses have one of these monsters on their heads.
More precisely, on their faces.
The big-headed and eight-handed monster spit out a hose from its mouth and forced it into the mouth of the corpse. Immediately, the hose began to suck, and waves of liquid rolled from the hose into the monster's mouth, and the thin body was visible to the naked eye. Swell up.
At this time, a scream came from a wing room, and a young man cried:
"Don't kill me, don't kill me—!"
And the human-headed monster supported by eight small hands slowly crawled out:
"You are afraid of me! You are not the continuation of my Li family in the future, you should be my strength to delay them!"
Saying that, it bounced and hugged the young man. Before the young man could take it off, he opened his mouth and suddenly stuck out a hose. There was a circular ring at the end of the hose limb, and inside It was full of teeth biting the young man's throat.
The young man seemed to be injected with some kind of liquid, he fell into a rigidity, and finally—— Needless to say.
And the entire ancestral hall is now covered with these creatures.
The fat man's face became more and more stiff.
What does it mean that there are wolves in the front and tigers in the back?
That's what the fuck is it.
Look at Lao Zuo who doesn't dare to plot quietly now, he can imagine the monsters he mentioned before with his feet, and the horror of these little monsters.
Fatty was trembling with hypocrisy and arrogance.
Walking all the way, the fat man was led to the ancient well, and he also saw the monster itself and the three painful monks.
At this moment, the skins of the three monks all had erythema, and their skins even festered in some places.
Seeing the fat man, the monster floating in the air, the former sloppy monk moved three heads slightly:
"You come with me."
As he spoke, he flew out with three monks.
But the fat man had no choice but to push open the door, bite the bullet and step over the corpse to go out together.
Facing the siege of the soldiers, the monster didn't care at all:
"Where is the person who cut out the powerful sword light before?"
As soon as the words fell, a Xuanjia soldier walked out of the army. He was General Zheng, and he was also the one who made the knife before. There were still two slightly deeper dents on the Xuanjia on his chest, and the knife in his hand was also indented. I changed it.
General Zheng looked at the situation of the three monks, and he knew that there was a big change in this trip.
Looking at that strange creature again, it is not difficult to imagine that most of the creatures in the ancestral hall will also have this kind of creature, regardless of the number and the combat power. Pay a heavy price.
Therefore, General Zheng said:
"it's me."
The monsters look down at each other:
"Let my clansman go, I will let these three monks get out of trouble, let's do it again, the only requirement is that you can't hunt him down before I die, and I will send my children to follow him , until he leaves the area."
General Zheng, who heard the words, replied in the same tone:
"They've been polluted, like you, it's impossible, it's a battle to the death."
The monster has also been prepared, and at this moment he seems to have returned to his senses:
"Then how about letting him leave and enter Lishan? When he leaves here, it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies. I will give you more confidence to fight me."
General Zheng was silent for a while: "Okay."
After that, he raised his hand, and the soldiers made way for a passage.
The eight-handed reptile, which the sloppy monk called a child, ran first, and the fat man followed after the paper man pinched him again.
After the fat man left and hid in the mountains, the soldiers resumed their formation again.
General Zheng drew out his long knife and looked at the opponent.
The monster stared at the direction where the fat man disappeared, and whispered:
"It's the last thing I can do."
As he said that, the three monks, who were originally in pain, vomited blood in an instant, and they broke away from the bondage.
They've been tricked before.
What was originally absorbed was not the real aura, but the sloppy monk's own spiritual power. He disguised the spiritual power in an unknown way, mixed it with the aura, and immediately rioted when they inhaled it into their bodies, and polluted them.
The three of them separated instantly, but instead of approaching the soldiers, they showed a flanking posture.
A deadly battle that had nothing to do with the leftists and the three of them was launched here again.
In the forest, Fatty was led out by the little monster.
This monster seems to have no control over the sloppy monk body, and only follows a certain idea.
For example, if the fat man wanted to change his target, the eight-handed little chick would stop, stop him, and warn with a hoarse grin.
As the distance got farther and farther, the murderous intent in the fat man's eyes became more and more vigorous, especially after being threatened repeatedly.
At this moment, a blade light slashed from one place, and that target was the little monster's body!
This monster was also very responsive. It let out a sharp roar and dodged to the side to avoid it.
But how can this be?
Therefore, the paper figurine on the fat man's shoulder shot out, with all its spiritual energy, it stuck to the monster and stabilized its figure.
And the fat man didn't react too slowly, he stepped out of this range, and then clapped his palms, several floating shields appeared, and immediately fixed them next to the little monster.
"Still want to run?
"Your mother will die!"
The fat man spoke like a villain, and he watched the sword glow pass through monsters, paper figurines, and floating shields, and ended all of them with a clean cut.
"Fortunately, we finally caught up." Zuo Dao's voice came from the woods.
Looking for the reputation, the fat man saw Zuo Dao and Yan Fang.
"Oh my god, Team Leader Yan, I'm a relative, your knife is so handsome, I almost died in the ancestral hall, little fat!"
The fat man started crying when he saw his team leader.
Yan Fang looked blank.
Don't wait for the three of them to say something after they meet, and express their reflections.
The dark sky ushered in night.
In an instant, they found that the surroundings were gradually becoming transparent.
Heavy dizziness came, and in a trance, Yan Fang and Fatty saw many things rushing towards them.
Like paper people, paper people, or fucking paper people!
The two looked at Zuo Dao strangely.
It seems to be saying-how many fucking nets have you cast here, laying eggs all the way, right?
But only Zuodao knew that this was not what he thought.
He didn't even have the idea of recycling paper dolls, but in this world, no, maybe this phenomenon is a branch.
It seems to dislike his paper man.
All the paper figurines seemed to be pinched by an invisible giant hand, and then thrown over, let the leftists quickly take them away!
It is natural for him to do what he wants to think about the heresy of this situation.
It's just that in a certain place, a group of little paper figurines are resisting.
On Cheng Bomiao's side, the little paper figurines in charge of squatting were dragged to the left side by an unknown force one by one.
Seeing this situation, the nearest little paper figurine grabbed Cheng Bomiao's clothes.
Shouted a passage: "Wake up!"
As soon as it spoke, the original drag force stopped.
Without waiting for Zuodao to have any thoughts, this little paper figurine was turned into dust——
With the disappearance of the three leftists, something strange appeared in this world immediately.
Everything is entering the fast-forward stage, and the sun and the moon begin to rotate in a blink of an eye.
Immediately afterwards, some kind of existence that seemed to have life was collecting information.
"Earth Mother's Late Period: The Case of Li Shi in the South"
"The end of the first rendition——"
"Left - Armor Middle"
"Strict - under the armor"
"Zhang - Yizhong"
Today's shareholders meeting.
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(End of this chapter)
The Li family's ancestral hall is in turmoil at the moment.
After Fatty killed a group of people from the Great Elder's direct line.
The movement at that time was not small.
Naturally, some people who are bold, worried, or have other ideas go to investigate.
Immediately everyone was shocked.
If they hadn't had the courage to take a look at the side door and it was intact, they might have dispersed already.
Even so, with their running around telling each other, the ancestral hall officially began to be turbulent.
Especially when they're looking elsewhere.
After discovering that many of the guards of the main road had died miserably, they were even more out of control.
And this also affected the plans of many people.
Such as fat.
At this moment, he relied on the help of the shielding technique.
At such a time, the place where no one would come—the latrine.
Enduring the stench, the fat man's eyes became more resentful.
He really didn't want to come to this ghostly place, but he had to.
Other places are overcrowded.
Now that he has made such a big commotion, there are tense people everywhere.
And he was covered in blood stains, he couldn't be caught by the shield of the technique, and he couldn't explain it to others if he found it.
"Damn it, can't these people move slower, I'm still two places behind!"
The fat man was so angry that he kicked the grand elder's grandson lying unconscious on the ground.
According to the leftist way and his previous textbook-style courtesan to inquire about——
Fatty learned that at least five places in the ancestral hall are guarded by the elder's direct descendants.
And he has only lost three places now.
Not to mention that there are elders among the elders, or——
The elders who are panting now are all members of the Great Elder.
Extending in this direction, the number of ghosts in the Li family will increase exponentially.
——I can't finish killing.
The fat man mourned silently for his fake father, the head of the Li family.
Come on bro, it's really boring
"Old Zuo, look at your operation, I really can't recruit Fatty." The fat man hurriedly said to the little paper figurine.
The little paper figurine on the side covered his head with his hands, as if he disliked this place:
"Don't worry, besides, you have sacrificed so much spiritual material, even if you overclock it, you will lose your hand. Don't panic, you have enough reserves."
The fat man complained.
After the foundation is fully revealed, it is like this bird, and no one will believe it after selling miserably.
But at this moment, the little paper man suddenly added a sentence quietly:
"and--
"I feel that we don't need to operate anymore."
The voice made by the little paper man seemed to be deliberately made ethereal and deep by someone with a bad heart.
"Ah?" Fatty felt bad, and looked up at the afterglow in the sky.
"They are going to attack."
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In another place, the patriarch of the Li clan just walked to a remote wing.
This room is a forbidden area of the ancestral hall, and no one is usually allowed to come in.
Originally, there had been guards by his direct descendants here for a long time, but the crisis of the Li family was also sent out.
He pushed the door in, opened a cupboard door, and fiddled with it for a while, and then a dark compartment appeared under the compartment, and a small wooden box was placed in it, and the patriarch stretched out his hand to take it out.
Holding the wooden box, the patriarch put it on the small table and opened it gently. There were two old books inside. He had a complex expression.
At this time, the movement outside the house aroused the vigilance of the patriarch.
Especially after he vaguely heard some messy noises such as 'dead', 'go find', 'the patriarch' and 'the elders', he closed the wooden box when he realized something was wrong, took two books with him, and left the house with great strides.
The little paper figurine who followed secretly had to spread his hands, as if saying it was a pity.
How about some TV drama plots, how bad it is to carry around like this——
Enjoy the hall.
The great elder talked and laughed with the other two elders.
The elder who made tea and handed tea before brewed three cups again, and passed two cups to the other two.
But without exception, they got nods and put them aside immediately. They chatted happily but no one drank.
And the movement outside naturally caught their attention, and the three of them approached the door at the same time.
At this time, there was a rhythmic knock on the door, knocking anxiously.
This is the code word of the direct line members of the great elder's direct line, and these subordinates also obtained the code word method before this conspiracy.
Seeing this, the Great Elder opened the door with a sullen old face, and when his direct descendants met, there was a burst of chatter, which made the three of them turn from joy to anxiety.
The expressions of the two elders who had become traitors were even more complicated.
All of a sudden, three groups of direct descendants who had been guarding the main road died.
It was hard not to remind them that the patriarch knew something and made a move.
Therefore, the direct descendant of the Great Elder was asked to go back and continue to investigate the situation.
After they closed the door, the two of them shouted, not knowing where to start.
It can also be seen from this that these elders have maintained a normal level.
Good at work, and good at playing backstab.
But it's a bit embarrassing for them to come up with some fantastic ideas.
This is probably the reason why the former patriarch chose them as elders.
Facing this rapidly deteriorating situation, the First Elder didn't say anything, let alone hesitated.
He took out the jade pendant he had given when he was speaking at Xiangtang Yitong, and threw it on the ground.
Immediately, a white light floated in front of the Great Elder.
The great elder hurriedly bowed and said the content quickly.
As the white light trembled more and more, the old man's speech speed became faster and faster. In the end, the white light seemed to be unable to hold on at all and soared out. The moment it left the roof, it became invisible.
outside the shrine.
The Xuanjia soldiers of the Tianlang Army are like a group of silent robots. Even when they are rushing to kill, they rarely make a sound, except for necessary words.
This almost silent atmosphere will always give the enemy a sense of fear in the dark night.
They have killed from beginning to end and have not accepted any negotiations.
All those who dared to come out of the ancestral hall were shot into hedgehogs without exception.
And for their behavior, they do not give any explanation.
After stopping the charge, the Tianlang Army's men gradually retreated,
Standing outside the ancestral hall at the junction of the square and the forest looming, Qian Shuang stared coldly at the ancestral hall.
After the soldiers died, three monks and a general gathered together.
Two of the monks, including the general, looked at the other monk at this time. He had a middle-aged complexion, his temples were silvery white, and his eyes were closed tightly.
After a while, the middle-aged monk opened his eyes and said:
"There was an accident in the ancestral hall, and an unknown person was killing their leader. Nei Ying thinks it was the head of the Li family who did it, but this is just his guess.
"But this situation has an impact on us. If the insiders are eliminated or exposed, it will take some trouble for them to get together. General Zheng, what do you think?"
He did not ask the opinions of the other two monks, because he was the leader of the trip.
General Zheng held the command of the Tianlang Army, and he and his subordinates were necessary forces for this operation.
General Zheng said without hesitation when he heard the words:
"Rush directly, they must be in chaos for a period of time, this is the best time, the only problem is the monk in their family, it is reported that he was sealed in an ancient well, and his status has never been known, and now Cheng Shi has no arrive."
General Zheng didn't finish the rest of the sentence, no matter what he wanted to save some face for these people.
Immediately afterwards, the three monks discussed quickly and finally decided:
"let's go."
Seeing this, General Zheng nodded heavily, and he took out the Xuanjia mask hanging from his waist and put it on. At that moment, his face began to have a metallic luster.
Immediately, he took out a cylindrical object, grabbed the thin rope at the end, and pulled it back suddenly, with a sudden sound, accompanied by a sharp sound, resounding all around.
At the same time, there was a rustling sound as the nails of all the soldiers collided.
They moved.
Start charging.
Patriarch Li, do you think he is stupid?
Obviously not, being able to be a patriarch for many years is not bad even if you don't have great wisdom.
therefore.
After he randomly stopped a tribesman walking around to ask about the situation, his expression began to change.
Patriarch Li didn't get angry or vent his emotions, he knew it was a futile internal friction.
The key is how to solve it now.
Go back to Xiangtang to see the situation?
Crazy to do that.
Just as he was thinking about how to deal with it, the arrows rained again.
Accompanied by a burst of roaring and killing sounds, there was the sound of heavy footsteps rushing towards without words.
The situation outside caused the investigators in charge of observing the situation outside the wall to cry out in fear, and no matter how many people stayed there, they knew what was going on.
And this overwhelmed the last hesitation in his heart.
He spread his legs and ran all the way, ignoring the rain of arrows that suppressed the enemy first and then killed the enemy.
Patriarch Li's lungs were full of strength like a bellows, and he didn't care about the arrows passing by——
Under the full attack of Tianlang army, the clansmen who thought they could resist one or two felt powerless.
In less than 5 minutes, the back door was breached.
Some of the ferocious soldiers, under the leadership of them or the corporal or the chief, cooperated with each other to climb over the high wall, and then they saw people and killed people without any hesitation.
But to say that the most interesting ones are those who are guarded by the elders' direct descendants.
The little paper figurines of the left way were very surprised when they saw these people seeing the soldiers rushing to kill them.
They coincidentally looked into the ancestral hall.
I think the original plan was to get some kind of signal, and then cooperate with it later.
But now this battle has them a little bit at a loss.
And the great elder who learned the shocking news didn't have time to inform them again, so he chose to smash the jade pendant directly to tell the situation.
Therefore, heretical paper people can see——
The remaining direct descendants of the great elder opened the side door and greeted the Tianlang army.
Afterwards, before they could say anything, what greeted them was the piercing of the black long knife.
They fell into a pool of blood and trampled on, and breathed out their last breaths with doubts and puzzlement.
Obviously, the moral bottom line of the Tianlang Army also has a considerable level of flexibility.
Promises or something, far less than their mission.
From the very beginning, as Cheng Bomiao said, they have always used high-pressure countermeasures against families that appear in private.
And for a clan like the Li clan that had occupied Fan County for many years, there was no room for turning around.
Not one left.
At this time, the little paper people also began to shrink.
Because the three monks and the general who made the dazzling knife were walking inward from the outside at a leisurely pace.
I don't know the depth of the three of them.
After all, monks in the previous world struggled to make a fireball.
Therefore, including Zuo Dao himself, he is usually embarrassed to call him a nonsense monk, and at most he calls himself a metaphysics person, otherwise it is another name for various schools and sects.
As for this world——
Before the event, he had never seen the real person, or the kind of person in the concept of the novel, whose breath is hanging down through the ages.
And the monks here are also due to the pollution of spiritual energy, they are very restrained in using their abilities, in the eyes of outsiders, they are no different from ordinary people, so their strength is difficult to guess.
But one thing is certain.
It is difficult for a single little paper man to cover up his whereabouts, so the leftists need to shrink their distance and keep hidden.
Although the concealment can be strengthened by gathering spirits into an array, the number of small paper figurines in the ancestral hall is limited. Once they gather together, there will be fewer places to watch the show.
Instead of this, it is better to let the little paper man stand on the last post and stick to it until the end.
If so, Zuodao saw the patriarch coming to the ancient well through the paper figurine, he was out of breath.
I saw him take out a knife, and slashed his palms respectively, and then let the blood smear his palms.
With both palms attached to the manhole cover of the ancient well, many mysterious lines suddenly appeared on the rough and ordinary manhole cover.
After careful exploration, the little paper man found that it was not any system that he was familiar with.
He worked hard to pile up the heavy manhole cover, using all his strength, the veins on his body were exposed, and he didn't care about the arrows shot at his feet.
Regarding this situation, the little paper man who was watching secretly shook his head.
It greeted frantically around, and immediately several little paper figures hid above the void, and whenever they saw arrows that could be shot at the patriarch, they secretly helped him deflect the distance.
Fortunately, there are no monks here at the moment.
The clansmen who struggled against the collision at the main gate also noticed that the clan leader not far away was doing strange things. They hurriedly shouted for the clan leader to avoid the rain of arrows, but they got no answer.
At the same time, soldiers began to jump down from the walls on both sides.
These people seem to have a clear purpose.
After seeing the actions of the patriarch of the Li clan, instead of trying to stop them, they simultaneously raised their hand crossbows and shot loud arrows!
The moment the sounding arrow pierced through the air, the three monks who had been calm and unhurried looked upright.
The leading middle-aged monk said to the general:
"General, I will go there first, and the rest will have to trouble you."
"Immortal Elder, let's go." General Zheng replied.
After that, the three monks took off through the air and galloped towards the target direction.
At the same time as the arrows shot, all the little paper figurines had quietly evacuated, hiding in various buildings, like a hide-and-seek, and then they saw three figures flying into the sky.
When they saw the ancient well that had been half pushed away, the three of them sharpened their eyes.
However, they did not act together, as if there was a division of labor.
One of them, an old man in a blue dress, clasped his palms together, except for the thumb and index finger that fit together, spread out his little fingers to his middle fingers in turn like a peacock spreading its tail.
Immediately, he scooped his hands inwards, and turned them outwards again, forming a strange fist between multiple fingers interlaced, and his hands were also smudged with a blue halo.
Immediately afterwards, the patriarch, who had already pushed away two-thirds of the manhole cover, felt that his neck was restrained by some kind of force. The violent contraction made him not only feel suffocated, but his neck was about to be cut off.
The most terrifying thing was that his shoulders were grabbed by some kind of force, and the clothes on both shoulders were sunken into folds.
As soon as the old man in Tsing Yi raised his hands, the patriarch was directly carried in the air, and as the old man made a circular motion with his hands, the patriarch's body was turned half a circle, facing the three monks.
Until then, the middle-aged monk in the middle said to the desperate patriarch:
"Today there is a family, Pangen Fan Commandery, which has lasted for a hundred years.
"Control officials and merchants, fight against the six governments, hold various ways, and deter bandits.
"It is learned that the Li family is secretly acting as a filth, and hides and raises untrained people."
The middle-aged monk said solemnly, and immediately he wiped the jade pendant around his waist, and then a scroll appeared in his hand, he held one end, and let the other end hang down naturally:
"Submitted by the local branch, approved by Tianlang Pavilion, transferred to the Silu Palace for inspection, and stamped in the Southern Silu Branch Hall, ordering us to come here to exterminate the uninstructed people, to stop the secret transmission of pollution, and the Li family."
After finishing speaking, he flicked the scroll upwards, and the third cultivator in purple clothes pointed at the air tacitly, the scroll collapsed instantly, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, two paragraphs of text appeared in the air.
"Yi - Tianlang Pavilion"
"Unauthorized monks and places to hide, need to be eradicated, quasi-Silu Palace"
This scene amazed Zuo Dao, who watched the play through the little paper figurine.
Thinking in my heart, it is worthy of being the superior department of the General Affairs Bureau.
Look at people who don't know how many years ago, this style and process have been so professional.
It is very good that the person who kills you is sentenced to death without haste.
This style, heresy praises.
Just looking at the ashen-faced patriarch, the great elder who turned pale with fright on the other side, and the little paper man without a head can figure out how terrifying and profound the appearance of this thing is in this era.
And on the other side, the fat man hiding by the toilet.
His place may be located in a remote location, and no one has come to kill him yet, and no strong brother has jumped over the wall.
So when he saw the two big subtitles in the sky, he said something out of his mind:
"Old Zuo, you said we have the identity of the General Affairs Bureau, can you just let us go?"
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Why don't you let the officials who brought you to the court go to order this court?
On Gujing's side, after the three monks had done all this, the monk in green who was holding the patriarch was about to kill the opponent's life directly, the next moment, Gujing rushed out a huge amount of yellow spiritual power!
And that spiritual power wrapped around the patriarch, directly cut off the invisible bondage,
And the green-clothed cultivator who was holding the formula with both hands seemed to be shaken away by something, his hands trembled and separated automatically, and the figures floating in the air were shaken back for a certain distance.
Immediately afterwards, a shiny hand protruded from the ancient well.
A somewhat dirty middle-aged man crawled out of it.
Although it was dirty, it was just that the clothes looked old and mottled.
His body is as smooth as a baby's, and his hair that is about to clump can't hide the smooth face of the other party. This scene looks extremely split.
On the one hand, it is as clean as a person who has just come out of the bath, but on the other hand, it has sloppy clothing and hair like an old beggar.
This person's identity does not need to be introduced, one can also know that he is the monk from the Li family.
The slovenly man with clear eyes glanced at the dignified monks, and immediately a divine sense burst out from his body, sweeping around the ancestral hall, and then he looked strange and sad.
At this time, he floated up, stood side by side with the three monks, and brought the Li clan chief to his side. The sloppy monk looked sideways at the patriarch and said:
"Brother, I know the situation. I'm a sinner, but at best, it's just an introduction. Our Li family has been domineering here for so many years, and we have already attracted attention. It's ridiculous that the elder thought that he killed me and others. You can save some money." incense.
"You can't escape. If you leave, someone more powerful will come, so I can't save you. I will try my best to let some seeds leave successfully, hide their names, change their blood, until the future will be peaceful for many years, and the past will follow the wind. , then everything is up to fate.”
Before the head of the Li family and his brother could say anything, the sloppy monk with clear eyes pressed his palm on his head, and the sloppy man's hand suddenly deformed.
A mouth was split under the palm invisible to others, and it opened and spit out a hose-like thing that pierced the head of the Li family leader, and then sucked it crazily, and the body of the patriarch also dried up instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Before the other party made this move, the three monks each launched an offensive attack.
But what made them helpless was that the opponent counteracted their attack with their spiritual power alone.
At this moment, a voice like a lion's roar came from a distance.
General Zheng, who was wearing a mysterious armor with numerous patterns, slashed out a stunning sword light again.
And this knife glow directly pierced through the yellow spiritual power, and went straight to the sloppy monk.
Puzi was covered in clothes, and a big gash was split in the dirty clothes, and a deep bone wound was cut out.
But the sloppy monk didn't seem to feel any pain, and the wound healed itself without bleeding.
He just clicked his head strangely, turned back suddenly, and shot two spiritual lights at the other party from his eyes.
Seeing the bad situation, the general held his sword against the light, and the blade suddenly shattered, and two strands of spiritual power hit his Xuanjia, leading others to fly backwards like cannonballs.
At this time, the sloppy monk turned his head again, returned to the original position, and looked at the three monks.
"What spirit pollution, spirit curse, this is just your wishful thinking.
"This is the transformation of the heaven and the earth, the gift of the earth, and it is the path for us to escape.
"And those of you who control the so-called general trend will eventually become the past and turn into dust under the changing world. Today, you don't even dare to absorb a little bit of spiritual energy from this world. What are you going to fight with me?"
The sloppy monk said calmly.
In this regard, the little paper man agrees very much, or in other words, Zuodo agrees very much.
At the same time, he had a guess that the "weakness" of the three people's combat effectiveness might not only be due to this, but also Cheng Bomiao.
"What are the key factors in him?" Zuo Dao thought.
In the previous interrogation, most of the other party's messages were in an "encrypted" state
This made Zuo Dao very helpless.
At this moment, he and Yan Fang have reached the vicinity of the ancestral hall, looking for an opportunity to meet the fat man.
The three monks were indifferent to this ridicule.
The person in the middle seemed not to be in a hurry after seeing the opponent escaped from trouble and the attack was fruitless, he said slowly:
"Whether the general trend will become a thing of the past, this will be witnessed by heaven and earth.
"It is an indisputable fact that there is a problem with the aura of this world.
"It depends on you, fellow daoist, are you still yourself?"
After all, the monk in Tsing Yi took over and said:
"Tianlang's army retreated quickly and left the range of the ancestral hall."
As soon as the voice fell, the black current retreated faster than when it came.
At the same time, the three of them seemed to have a plan, and at the same time, they chanted a piece of content they had never heard before in a low voice.
It is like scriptures and Sanskrit, with weird rhymes and changing rhythms, but it makes people unconsciously listen carefully.
The one most affected was the sloppy monk.
The moment the three of them spoke, he seemed to have fallen into a certain kind of sluggishness, as if he had returned to his childhood and looked at all interesting things. His heart, mind, eyes, ears, and body were all drawn by it.
Immediately afterwards, under the flesh tissue of his whole body, there seemed to be earthworms crawling inside. His head shook from side to side, and a facial features were printed on both sides of his neck. Finally, the skin broke open to reveal a face without eyebrows, and his flesh-colored lips were opened and closed. Breathe the air.
His body began to become bloated, and under the transformation of the original yellow and upright spiritual power, it also began to become turbid and evil, turning into a dark yellow, and the spiritual power was mottled with some fleeting black spots.
This scene made the little paper figurine embrace each other.
"Even if I don't consider the previous world, the concept of aura and spiritual power, I have to stand with Cheng Bomiao and the others in this situation. There was nothing abnormal about this person before he came out. In their chanting that is tentatively defined as a mantra , turned into such a ghost
"No matter how you look at it, this person can no longer be regarded as a normal person. He can only be regarded as a monster in human skin hiding evil in normal times. What I care most about is the spiritual power. Under the influence of this mantra, problems also appeared and became extremely filthy.
"But that's not the case. The world won't discover the problem until it's too late. It's really hidden deep, which makes me wonder what is the reason that caused such a drastic change in the aura of heaven and earth, full of such malice And targeted.
"However, the Tianlang army has retreated. This is a good thing and a bad thing. The good thing is that the fat man is not easy to be hacked to death. The bad thing is that it is very difficult for us to break in. There is a very powerful leader outside of these people who are waiting in full force. The blow from the monk just now obviously didn't kill him.
"Fortunately—it's not that far from nightfall. 』
At this time, the moon was faintly visible in the sky, but the sky was getting darker.
While thinking about it, the clothes on the sloppy monk were corroded by some kind of liquid that he diffused, and he turned into a naked body.
His skin is no longer smooth and clean, revealing a dark red color. The most uncomfortable thing is that his whole body is like a lazy toad, with many protrusions.
Some just push out a bag, and some have baby faces like necks.
At this moment, a small bag protruded from the scruffy monk's back, and the skin burst out at this moment, carrying a black-purple liquid. A small meat ball fell from the air, and the wound on his large bowl dried up instantly.
With a thud, the little meat ball fell to the ground.
Looking closely, it can only be said to be a monster.
A thin and slender body, with eight small hands growing out, matched with a head that was bigger than the body, it was not only alive after being dropped from a high altitude, but also panting, showing criss-crossed white teeth.
This one doesn't know what kind of creature it is, it's like deducing dominoes, these "little cuties" come out of the sloppy monk one after another.
And the sloppy monk's body became more and more withered, as if he had exhausted his vitality and blood, and even his spiritual power began to be shallow.
In this scene, Zuodao knew the purpose of the three Tianlang Pavilion monks.
They control each other through unknown mantras, and the mantras seem to have some kind of "birth-giving" effect, allowing the other party to aggravate the fundamental distortion in the body.
Then treat this sloppy monk like a stallion to give birth to these little monsters, so as to achieve the result of exhausting the other party, and clean up the ghost things in this place after it's over.
This is the extremely crude and obscene understanding of the leftists.
"There is a question, if the three of them use this ability, aren't they afraid that the other party will turn into a big monster and give the three of them a palm with a backhand?
"There is only one possibility, before they act, there is already a targeted method.
"Then, without Cheng Bomiao, well, it seems that I don't have to think about it."
Zuo Dao, who controlled the little paper figurine, suddenly stopped thinking because he had already seen the result.
Originally, the group of Tianlang Pavilion started the game with Liushen costumes and came to a crushing game. When the sloppy monk appeared, they entered a small headwind. When the three of them showed their targeted abilities, they entered the big advantage in a blink of an eye. Now that the crystal was knocked out——
The three monks suddenly trembled, and the mantra stopped.
The purple-clothed monk said seriously:
"Sure enough, one less person in the Four Transformation Curse will not work, and there is no one to relay the last part.
"Taking advantage of it's inability to recover from the curse for a while—"
"Everyone, absorb the spiritual energy."
The other two nodded.
For a moment, an unknown gust of wind swirled in this world, and the eyes of the three became brighter and bitterer.
But at the next moment, their bodies shook again, and a trace of disbelief flashed across them.
And the monster that was floating in the sky and was no longer human made a playful voice:
"This is the ancestral land of my Li family, the place our Li family has cultivated for many years. I am the spirit, and the spirit is me."
He stretched out his bumpy arms, as if welcoming victory, and in an instant, the aura that was hard to see for ordinary people in the world was manifested, all of them were dark yellow.
"Under the ancient well is where the spirit veins are. I have been warmed and raised here all these years. What I wait for is that when you feel that it is difficult to deal with me, you can either choose to leave. I will take the rest of my tribe who can be made, or you can choose Absorb the spiritual energy, and finally enter my trap!"
Sloppy monk, the current humanoid monster has fallen into a certain kind of madness at the moment, and he has revealed his plan and his heart in every detail.
"My brother is a good patriarch, but not a good elder brother. Back then, he was able to become the patriarch only because the seniority was orderly. After our father retired, because he was sorry, he supported me a lot. My good brother began to worry. In the future, my descendants will affect the family status of his descendants.
"So the inducement set me up to learn Yinben, I know what he's thinking, hahaha, but I also really want to become a monk.
"We coincided with each other, and it was a tacit understanding. In order to become a monk, I practiced all my sons and left none of them!
"My brother succeeded, and so did I. He will firmly sit on the position of patriarch, and I will become the patron saint who secretly protects the family.
"However, because of his own worries about my strength, after our behavior was exposed, he knew that the Great Elder was going to plot against me, and he did nothing. die.
"But my brother is a person who is actually indecisive in his heart. At this time, he couldn't bear it anymore. Hey. He deliberately left me with a glimmer of life. I can also absorb spiritual energy to maintain my life. Originally, I had to use various methods to sacrifice me. In some occasions, some "materials" are deliberately reduced. I think he is worried about the present, right?
"He also thinks about this and that, so the family is completely unrecognizable, so he has to die, but I will try my best to preserve the blood of the Li family.
"Don't struggle, you will soon become monsters without sanity. This piece of spiritual veins has been manipulated by my Li family for many years, and it has been formed into one body. If monks were not restricted by the world, this place would have already become our blessed land. It seems that now it can only pollute you in turn?"
The sloppy monk looked at the three people in pain with a sneer.
At this time, the eight-handed monsters on the ground seemed to come alive. They propped up their bodies and flew away in all directions.
What greeted us was the panic of the remaining members of the Li family.
There was an eight-handed monster, which hopped and hugged the beams and columns, and then climbed all the way to the top, walking upside down like a bug. It faced a wall brick, and its head was bigger than its body, and it opened its mouth and said:
"Are you a monk too? Are you from the Li family? I seem to feel the breath of your blood?"
Inside the wall is a hidden paper man.
To this inquiry, the paper figurine responded without panic:
"Hi uncle, I am the eldest son—"
"Oh, I don't know you, but your name is the eldest son. Are you my brother's descendant?"
"Yes, I am the youngest son."
"Well, you are fine. You are the only one in the family who is not afraid of me. You are the only one in the family. I will help you out. Others will become my strength and delay the Tianlange group. I will create opportunities for you later." -"
On the other side, next to the latrine.
The fat man was dumbfounded.
The paper figurine became me?
The fat man tried very hard to recall.
The identities of the three of them are respectively - the fat man is the eldest son, the heretic is Zong Tian, and Yan Fang is Zong Hai.
And just now, the heretical little paper man said that he, or his paper man is the eldest son, these are also the masterpieces of Fatty himself, and he became a monk?
For a while, the fat man was in a mess.
"No way, my paper man was discovered by that monster. He is not in a good state of mind. I have this idea as soon as I have an idea. Don't say anything later, let alone show a frightened expression. Other than that Try to look normal.
"There is still a little time before nightfall. You just take the opportunity to come out first and see how this monster can help you escape from the siege. Even if it is close, we can cooperate internally and externally, and then we can find a place to sneak in."
The little paper figurine's speech was fast, and some parts were vague, but the fat man understood it immediately.
Just when the fat man was adjusting his mind, he was thinking about the posture of a monk.
He heard a sound like a baby crawling on the ground, the sticky sound of meaty paws touching the ground, and then separating from the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the scene where the fat man's hairs stood on end appeared.
A small monster with eight arms, a thin body and a big head jumped in from the wall and landed in front of the fat man.
Almost let him activate the ritual and spell to kill this damn thing.
"You are the eldest son? Well, that's right, there is a paper figurine next to you.
"follow me."
The big-headed and eight-handed monster spoke out.
The little paper man didn't speak secretly at this time, but pinched the fat man to let him follow.
Seeing this, the fat man could only bite the bullet and trot all the way behind.
Needless to say, this little chic runs really fast.
And along the way, both Zuo Dao and Fatty witnessed what is called a slaughterhouse.
There are corpses all around, and the faces of the corpses have one of these monsters on their heads.
More precisely, on their faces.
The big-headed and eight-handed monster spit out a hose from its mouth and forced it into the mouth of the corpse. Immediately, the hose began to suck, and waves of liquid rolled from the hose into the monster's mouth, and the thin body was visible to the naked eye. Swell up.
At this time, a scream came from a wing room, and a young man cried:
"Don't kill me, don't kill me—!"
And the human-headed monster supported by eight small hands slowly crawled out:
"You are afraid of me! You are not the continuation of my Li family in the future, you should be my strength to delay them!"
Saying that, it bounced and hugged the young man. Before the young man could take it off, he opened his mouth and suddenly stuck out a hose. There was a circular ring at the end of the hose limb, and inside It was full of teeth biting the young man's throat.
The young man seemed to be injected with some kind of liquid, he fell into a rigidity, and finally—— Needless to say.
And the entire ancestral hall is now covered with these creatures.
The fat man's face became more and more stiff.
What does it mean that there are wolves in the front and tigers in the back?
That's what the fuck is it.
Look at Lao Zuo who doesn't dare to plot quietly now, he can imagine the monsters he mentioned before with his feet, and the horror of these little monsters.
Fatty was trembling with hypocrisy and arrogance.
Walking all the way, the fat man was led to the ancient well, and he also saw the monster itself and the three painful monks.
At this moment, the skins of the three monks all had erythema, and their skins even festered in some places.
Seeing the fat man, the monster floating in the air, the former sloppy monk moved three heads slightly:
"You come with me."
As he spoke, he flew out with three monks.
But the fat man had no choice but to push open the door, bite the bullet and step over the corpse to go out together.
Facing the siege of the soldiers, the monster didn't care at all:
"Where is the person who cut out the powerful sword light before?"
As soon as the words fell, a Xuanjia soldier walked out of the army. He was General Zheng, and he was also the one who made the knife before. There were still two slightly deeper dents on the Xuanjia on his chest, and the knife in his hand was also indented. I changed it.
General Zheng looked at the situation of the three monks, and he knew that there was a big change in this trip.
Looking at that strange creature again, it is not difficult to imagine that most of the creatures in the ancestral hall will also have this kind of creature, regardless of the number and the combat power. Pay a heavy price.
Therefore, General Zheng said:
"it's me."
The monsters look down at each other:
"Let my clansman go, I will let these three monks get out of trouble, let's do it again, the only requirement is that you can't hunt him down before I die, and I will send my children to follow him , until he leaves the area."
General Zheng, who heard the words, replied in the same tone:
"They've been polluted, like you, it's impossible, it's a battle to the death."
The monster has also been prepared, and at this moment he seems to have returned to his senses:
"Then how about letting him leave and enter Lishan? When he leaves here, it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies. I will give you more confidence to fight me."
General Zheng was silent for a while: "Okay."
After that, he raised his hand, and the soldiers made way for a passage.
The eight-handed reptile, which the sloppy monk called a child, ran first, and the fat man followed after the paper man pinched him again.
After the fat man left and hid in the mountains, the soldiers resumed their formation again.
General Zheng drew out his long knife and looked at the opponent.
The monster stared at the direction where the fat man disappeared, and whispered:
"It's the last thing I can do."
As he said that, the three monks, who were originally in pain, vomited blood in an instant, and they broke away from the bondage.
They've been tricked before.
What was originally absorbed was not the real aura, but the sloppy monk's own spiritual power. He disguised the spiritual power in an unknown way, mixed it with the aura, and immediately rioted when they inhaled it into their bodies, and polluted them.
The three of them separated instantly, but instead of approaching the soldiers, they showed a flanking posture.
A deadly battle that had nothing to do with the leftists and the three of them was launched here again.
In the forest, Fatty was led out by the little monster.
This monster seems to have no control over the sloppy monk body, and only follows a certain idea.
For example, if the fat man wanted to change his target, the eight-handed little chick would stop, stop him, and warn with a hoarse grin.
As the distance got farther and farther, the murderous intent in the fat man's eyes became more and more vigorous, especially after being threatened repeatedly.
At this moment, a blade light slashed from one place, and that target was the little monster's body!
This monster was also very responsive. It let out a sharp roar and dodged to the side to avoid it.
But how can this be?
Therefore, the paper figurine on the fat man's shoulder shot out, with all its spiritual energy, it stuck to the monster and stabilized its figure.
And the fat man didn't react too slowly, he stepped out of this range, and then clapped his palms, several floating shields appeared, and immediately fixed them next to the little monster.
"Still want to run?
"Your mother will die!"
The fat man spoke like a villain, and he watched the sword glow pass through monsters, paper figurines, and floating shields, and ended all of them with a clean cut.
"Fortunately, we finally caught up." Zuo Dao's voice came from the woods.
Looking for the reputation, the fat man saw Zuo Dao and Yan Fang.
"Oh my god, Team Leader Yan, I'm a relative, your knife is so handsome, I almost died in the ancestral hall, little fat!"
The fat man started crying when he saw his team leader.
Yan Fang looked blank.
Don't wait for the three of them to say something after they meet, and express their reflections.
The dark sky ushered in night.
In an instant, they found that the surroundings were gradually becoming transparent.
Heavy dizziness came, and in a trance, Yan Fang and Fatty saw many things rushing towards them.
Like paper people, paper people, or fucking paper people!
The two looked at Zuo Dao strangely.
It seems to be saying-how many fucking nets have you cast here, laying eggs all the way, right?
But only Zuodao knew that this was not what he thought.
He didn't even have the idea of recycling paper dolls, but in this world, no, maybe this phenomenon is a branch.
It seems to dislike his paper man.
All the paper figurines seemed to be pinched by an invisible giant hand, and then thrown over, let the leftists quickly take them away!
It is natural for him to do what he wants to think about the heresy of this situation.
It's just that in a certain place, a group of little paper figurines are resisting.
On Cheng Bomiao's side, the little paper figurines in charge of squatting were dragged to the left side by an unknown force one by one.
Seeing this situation, the nearest little paper figurine grabbed Cheng Bomiao's clothes.
Shouted a passage: "Wake up!"
As soon as it spoke, the original drag force stopped.
Without waiting for Zuodao to have any thoughts, this little paper figurine was turned into dust——
With the disappearance of the three leftists, something strange appeared in this world immediately.
Everything is entering the fast-forward stage, and the sun and the moon begin to rotate in a blink of an eye.
Immediately afterwards, some kind of existence that seemed to have life was collecting information.
"Earth Mother's Late Period: The Case of Li Shi in the South"
"The end of the first rendition——"
"Left - Armor Middle"
"Strict - under the armor"
"Zhang - Yizhong"
Today's shareholders meeting.
Today's chapter should actually be 1.3~1.4w, but I don't think the number of words is enough, and I tried to save everyone some money, so I deleted, revised and streamlined.
And then, today is also the day of breaking thousands of updates. Put your waist down and write from day to night. It's almost the same. I don't want to delay the plot, let everyone wait too long, return to the whirlpool of Huacheng as soon as possible, and let our leftist classmate be well delicious melon
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