Reverend Insanity

Sad Wind Mountains.

In a small, unexpected cave, the four biggest prostitutes in Central America chose to rest here for a while.

East pornography, West slut, eight light, Nanshu violence, North swing Fan Chunyua are all transformed into four, in the Chinese magician world is also notorious, not knowing how many virtuous women's chastity and lives are damaged.

At this moment, however, the four grown men circled and stared at a lying, unconscious teenager for research.

“Why isn't he awake? ”

“He's been asleep all these days, never eating or drinking, but he's still alive. ”

“Do you think he's a cactus? ”

The four magicians talked to each other, and they talked to Wang XiaoEr.

Wang Xiaobin is an ordinary shepherd, fate is cruel to him. The aftermath of the Fangyuan Pursuit War broke out, and the mountains of his life collapsed and all his relatives disappeared.

But I don't know why, Wang XiaoEr is not only not dead, but also in a strange situation.

“Remember, when we first met him, the flowers and plants around him kept blooming and fading away. Perhaps he is one of the warring magicians. As a result of the defeat, the enemy thought he was dead and did not expect him to save his life by some means, but was in a coma.” Yu Baguang plays an association.

The four magicians are still too low to receive the war reports widely publicized by Heaven in the sky.

“But you're gonna say he's a cactus. Is that what a cactus dresses like?” The violence pointed to Wang XiaoEr's clothes and his face was strange.

Wang XiaoEr's clothes are shattered and full of patches, obviously the lowest level of society of the Dalits, not even qualified to practice manners.

Fan Chunyao touched his chin: “If we could search the soul, we would know the truth. But over these days, we have exhausted our means of soul searching, with no effect whatsoever. This is definitely not what the magician can achieve. ”

The means of soul-searching have been widely disseminated since the ghost demons pioneered the spiritual path. Because it's too convenient.

Demon magicians who don't search for souls are ashamed to call themselves demons.

The four magicians kept grinding their teeth, they had never seen such a peculiar situation, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

Eight eyes always stared at Wang XiaoEr.

Chen Lewd said, “Hey, look at his immobility. It would be nice if he were a fairy. ”

The other three looked at each other.

“Hey hey hey.” The next moment, they laughed unannounced.

After another moment of silence, the violence suddenly bites his teeth: "Never mind, there will be no progress in this way! I'm gonna do it. ”

“What do you want to do?” Fan Chunyao asked.

The violence grinned: "Do it! ”

Before his voice went down, he made a fierce move to hunt down the worm, emitting a red light and hitting Wang XiaoEr.

“You're crazy!” The others were shocked.

But soon, they were all attracted to Wang XiaoEr's wonders.

Only Wang XiaoEr lit up a path of silver wire, which easily resisted the red light. The red light quickly weakened and disappeared.

The violence was staring, as were the other three. Because they all know that this is the most powerful method of attack, I didn't expect it to be easily dissolved by Wang XiaoEr.

“From the breath alone, this teenager is simply a mortal. ”

“But he was in a coma, blocking the assault, even the Five Spins had to concentrate on defense. ”

“If he's not a fairy, what else could he be? It's not something a magician can do anymore. ”

“Wait, his eyelids are moving!!! ”

The four were horrified and instantly silenced in the cave.

Wang XiaoEr gradually opened his eyes, his gaze was still a little blurred, and his head was also chaotic.

He sat up on his upper body.

PUTTON, PUTTON... All four magicians knelt down and shouted: “Cactus, forgive me! ”

Wang Xiao Er suddenly shocked: “Who are you? Where am I? Wait, who am I? ”

Wang Xiao Er's anguish held his head and his face appeared in pain.

The four magicians looked at each other, and the same thought appeared in their minds.

“Is it true that the immortal... has lost his memory?! ”

A few days later.

Campfire bears burn in the valley at night.

“Come on, drink!” With Wang XiaoEr's shoulder, Chen Yungdao served him many years of wine.

Wang XiaoEr's face is already red and the wine is heavy.

He had just taken the wine bowl, and the violence on the other side had smiled, sending the roasted meat skewer to Wang XiaoEr's hand.

“Come on, eat, little brother.” The violent tone makes me want to throw up. He's a bad guy who's never been so nice to anyone.

Wang XiaoEr not only had a red face, but also changed the clothes on his body, the material texture was average upper layer.

He drinks and eats meat: "Four brothers, you are really nice people. Not only did you save me, but you were so good to me. ”

“Where's the word?” Chen Lung Dao patted Wang XiaoEr's shoulder vigorously, “we can bump into each other, it's fate. ”

At the same time, he was dripping blood in his heart: "My beautiful wine, I have kept it for more than a decade, I can't even drink it! ”

“In the meantime, it's nothing.” Yu Baguang came back, he had just set up an early-warning trick around him, and his face was filled with an honest and reliable smile.

“Relying on family at home, relying on friends outside. As long as everyone helps each other, I'm sure the world will be better!” The other three have made statements, and Fan Chunyao is not willing to lag behind.

They were all frightened by the scene in the cave before. After confirming that Wang Xiao Er was an amnesiac magician, they decided to treat Wang Xiao Er as a grandfather.

In the future, Wang XiaoEr's magician suddenly recovered his memory and found that the four men were so kind to him, it was not likely to be difficult.

Wang XiaoEr drank wine, ate meat, and after full meals, he was put to sleep in the most comfortable and soft queen bed by four people.

He's really lost his memory.

Although he did not lose basic abilities such as language, he could not recall anything about his past life memories.

During this time, the four magicians also took him back to the previous ruins and could not trigger his memories.

At best, it reminds Wang XiaoEr of his name and informs the four main bandits.

Wang XiaoEr thinks life is very happy.

But four other magicians lived in the heat of the water.

Since when have these four magicians served like this? How can they endure such humble kneeling when they are fierce and cruel and always unassailable?

So, a few days later, none of these four magicians could stand it.

“Ladies and gentlemen, although I would very much like to find a way to ascend the fairy from this cactus's mouth. But there's no way to live. ”

“Yeah, be careful all day, it's really too tedious. ”

“What I fear now is that if this magician really recovers his memory, will he really be able to repay us? ”

“If he is a righteous magician, a little inquiry will tell us what happened before. What will he do to the four of us? ”

“If he's a magic magician, what if he remembers we attacked him and couldn't we all cramp and peel? ”

The four of them have been working together for many years, walking with each other, and the ideas are quite close.

The four men secretly discussed it and decided to get rid of Wang XiaoEr.

This day is too painful, the reward is not only long and long, but it may come to its own death!

“How can we get rid of Wang Xiao Er? ”

“It's too straightforward. If he recovers his memories in the future, why don't we get in trouble? ”

“I have a good idea. ”

“Tell me, tell me. ”

“Our immediate position is here, and this nearby area is the Plain of the Spirit, and we go deep into this place and get rid of this big trouble! ”

The next day.

Four magicians took Wang XiaoEr and went deep into the depths of the soul.

Though the landscape is simple, the real environment is complex.

It also belongs to the Sad Wind Mountains, originally mountainous and flat. But the aftermath of Fangyuan's pursuit of war also affects this place.

At that time, the magic fairies of the Black Sky Temple witnessed the formation of a great depression of souls.

The Demon Spirit provoked a black soul ball, but was evaded by the Dragon Palace.

This ball goes straight into the mountains.

There was no sound. In the moment, the mountainous hills of a thousand miles around became black grey and scattered with the wind. The originally vibrant mountains disappeared completely, leaving only a vast open pit.

The concave ground is engraved with traces of the soul path because it is formed by demonic pride and ghost killing.

Everything that once lived here was extinct, but the soul remained.

Soul trace marks and wind trace marks, dirt trace marks, etc. converge with each other, so that there is a thick fog of soul, and all sorts of soul beasts begin to survive in the fog.

The surrounding creatures are either accidentally involved or proactively attacked by Soul Beasts. In short, the more living spirits die here, the more souls stay here, and the deeper the mist in the great depths of the soul.

The five men carefully avoided many powerful soul beasts and penetrated into the middle of the great depression of the soul.

Yu Baguang walked away under the pretext of reconnaissance, and the remaining four remained put on hold.

Wang XiaoEr is unknown, so it was only then that he asked: "Brothers, why are we here? ”

“Of course it's right here to throw you away. Of course, we won't come so obviously, we'll seduce some soul beasts, and then pretend we're invincible, and to protect you, we'll do everything we can to lure them away.” Chen Lung smiled in his heart.

In addition to acting, the four biggest sex thieves have bad thoughts.

What if this immortal dies in the mouth of the Soul Beast?

Mixed demons are usually courageous.

The four big bandits are the best of them all.

For such a big truth, Chen Lung Dao will certainly not say it directly, but pat Wang XiaoEr's shoulder: “Little brother, the reason why the four of us came to the Mountains of Sad Feng is to obtain manipulation. This great depression of souls is the result of cactus fighting, and there are plenty of opportunities for wealth in the absence of complete calm. ”