Otherworldly Merchant

Zhang Dongyue's tone was extremely uncomfortable. I turned around and looked at him with a gaze of anticipation. He seemed very hopeful that I would give him a definitive answer soon.

This makes me even more stunned.

What's that supposed to mean?

After half a day, there's nothing you can do? Is that full of confidence? Even counseling Wang Daochang to drive the three-headed monster walking near the Sanctuary, but you didn't even think of a way to deal with it?

Zhang Dongyue saw my confusion. He glanced carefully at Dao Huang, who was driving the body across the porch, and whispered: “Zhongyue Temple Although I have been here several times, I have no idea where the shrine station is, let alone what the situation will be. What happens when the body is drawn in? But if he doesn't look like a bamboo in his chest, and I know him, he won't agree to do it at all, but now it's not too late, I can only..."

As he was speaking, he suddenly saw Wang Daochang and looked back. Zhang Dongyue quickly closed his mouth.

Pretending to walk, he whispered to me again: "Since all the signs point here, we have to spell it out anyway! Jiulin, you see the opportunity to act...”

“Brother Winter Moon.” Chang Huang Dao saw us slowly and far away, shouting.

“Oh, here we go!” Zhang Dongyue replied: “This man, being old is just not convenient. He just walked a few steps and his waist and legs became sour. ”

After that, he whispered to me, “Jiulin, it's all up to you. ”

I swallowed a sip, I really don't know what to say!

This old man has a sharp eye and a clear mind, looks like a winning ticket to a serious senior, but how did this suddenly turn into an old pit? Even to say disrespectful words, there is still a bit of irregularity...

Though I don't know what kind of sanctuary exists, since the Grand Derivation Hole is named for the spiritual position of the dead in the battle of the ancient gods, naturally it is the Taoist heavens, not at all hasty. The odd trick of dragging the corpse into the country, even the town guard Wong Dao Chang did not dare to easily agree, but he could make such a decision without preparation, let alone coping, how does this seem like a joke!

But he's also right.

In the current situation, too much hassle.

Now that the signs have already pointed out that the mastermind behind the entire conspiracy is here, we have to dig him up anyway. Otherwise, there might be something bigger, and once it's beyond our control, the consequences could be worse and we can't close the scene.

But push everything to me, and I'll get the duck on the shelf too!

Though unprepared at this moment, several experiences on the brink of life and death have taught me that the more this time, the more you can't panic, the more you have to stabilize your mind.

The man in the black sword led me all the way here and borrowed Zhang's secret words to identify the hiding place. It seems that all of this is part of his plan.

Whoever this person is, good or evil, should be on the same front as us in dealing with the people behind the scenes for the time being --- even if he has other plans, he is leading us into the trap step by step, but besides that, we have no clue right now, we can only get ahead and see the demolition trick.

In fact, really speaking, I'm not totally useless, at least I can tell from that three-headed corpse.

At first glance, the corpse seemed to be nothing short of stitching two heads on his shoulders. But I've long discovered the key to the inner center.

His three heads are divided into three forms: rotten, skeletal, fresh.

If according to the concept of the Nine Ghosts, it is precisely in line with the three states of life, death and immortality.

When I think of He Da Five, the monster of the trinity of ghosts, I suddenly discovered that there was a great similarity between the two!

He Dawu was borrowed by me to use Li Mazi for soul control. He was unconscious and the head on the left was half decayed. The skull on the right, fresh as the beginning, but lacking only ears, should be related to the ear gods. Right in the middle of the skull, the white bones of Sensen, but his eyes are still alive, which is exactly the symbol of the gathering of souls.

If my assumption is valid, this weird corpse is the equivalent of another five years old, except that one walks freely and the other hides here.

And at the macro level, no matter what kind of monster He Dae Five is, what kind of monster this corpse is, what they represent, is life, death.

That is, in addition to that, there should be an immortal existence.

Of course, Zhang Dongyue did not propose to attract the corpse because he also knew the Nine Secrets method, and saw through the Xuan machine, but only the basics and common sense: this monstrous corpse has been buried underground for a hundred years, it does not rot, it has long become fine.

The reason why this phenomenon can occur is that there must be a grudging ghost around it.

Like a common shade, it is not the shade itself that sneaks, but the shadow that resides on it.

Finding spirits, finding souls with corpses, is the simplest way to exterminate demons.

This is a coincidence!

The ultimate goal is to find the righteous owner hidden behind.

The monster stepped on the leaves in front, leaving a string of grass and wood and ash tracks. Yellow Dao Chang and I followed him a few steps further behind with a sword.

Three dead, slowly walking towards the deep side of the road.

Seventy-eight minutes later, the body turned around and entered a narrow door beside it.

“Hmm?” I immediately noticed something was wrong when I arrived at the door.

There is a breezy sword hanging above this porch, and the left and right sides are full of spells. Although I don't know much about the spells of the whole truth, but I can also see that they are all mysterious spells! I don't know which teacher truly taught him to stay, but it's still very powerful, even though it's a long time away. Don't say ghost king level, I'm afraid it's difficult for ghost emperors to bear.

However, the strange corpse was unaffected and walked straight in. Wind swords, spells, they're all unresponsive.

It's like a mosquito flying unhindered over an electric mosquito net, and it's like a hand-held knife that makes it easy for passengers with a bundle of grenades to pass security checks, which is shocking.

But I didn't wait for my questions to go out, and I was stunned by the sight in the porch again!