The Dream Master

At this moment, he is wearing a purple dress, and his long black hair has changed into short purple hair that has just reached his ears. A pair of eyebrows are like distant mountains and spring, and the waves of his eyes are like autumn water. The eyebrows seem to be stuck with flowers. The same, printed with a purple circular mark, she looked like a pretty and charming woman.

What shocked Shen Luo even more was that a pair of small bone wings stood behind him, flapping them.

"Monster!"

There was a loud shout in Luo Zhen's population, and his eyes were completely incredible.

Shen Luo took a closer look, only to find out where is the Huatian at the center of Gu Hualing's forehead?It was clearly a fingertip-sized mark of a skull and crossbones, and the emanating from his body was also incredibly strong.

"Want to send a warning? It's too late..."

Uncle Wang yelled and patted out with a palm of his hand. With a flash of light in his sleeve, a halberd flew out and shot straight to Reality Luo's chest.

Luo Zhenren took a step back, and also flicked his sleeves, and a copper coin sword glowing red flew out and hit the short halberd.

Abnormal noises continued in the courtyard, and the two talismans were inextricably beaten in the air.

At this moment, the soil under Mr. Luo Zhenren's feet suddenly loosened, and a white Sensen withered bone ghost claw suddenly broke out of the ground, and he slammed his calf, "chill", and several shocking bloodstains were pulled out.

Luo Zhenren was already poisoned and was attacked by ghost claws. He was suddenly overwhelmed. The short halberd knocked away his copper sword and instantly shot at his head.

At the moment of the moment, a "bang" thunder sounded!

A white electric light with the thickness of an arm suddenly fell from mid-air, directly smashing the short halberd, leaning to the side, and nailing it to the ground.

For a while, the courtyard was so quiet that the needles fell, and the eyes of the other three people were all focused on Shen Luo.

None of them expected that this named disciple, who was regarded as waste by everyone on weekdays, unexpectedly used a hand thunder talisman.

Shen Luo felt flustered when he was seen. He lowered his head and glanced at the right palm that was raised subconsciously, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Boy, the hiding is deep enough, I usually underestimate you!"

Wang Qingsong's gaze was cold, and with a shake of his hand, a black mist in his palm immediately bulged out, and there were horrible faces condensed inside, rushing toward Shenluo.

Upon seeing this, Luo Zhen's figure became blurred, and he came to Shen Shen, his hands quickly sealed in front of him, and he patted forward with a palm.

But seeing the formation of his handprints, it was generous and bright, and a strong force of pure yang surged out.

After the ghostly black mist met the white light, it immediately dissipated like ice and snow when it met the sun.

Only after the light dissipated, Luo Zhenren was staggered and his face was full of black energy.

"Master Luo, are you okay?" Shen Luo asked anxiously when he saw this.

"Unexpectedly, you actually taught yourself to become the talisman art. It seems that you are underestimated as a teacher. Today I will officially accept you as a direct disciple, but are you still willing?" Luo Zhenren looked at Shen Shen with a strange expression. After taking out a dish-shaped thing from his sleeves, he said solemnly.

"Of course the disciple is willing, but now we are trying to find a way to escape." Shen Luo replied with a wry smile.

"Relax, since being a teacher accepts you as a disciple, I will naturally try to save your life. I have my own way!" Luo Zhenren heard it, hehe, suddenly opened his mouth and spouted a mouthful of blood towards the middle plate.

The disc fell to the ground, and the white light suddenly appeared in the middle, and a dim beam of light shot straight out.

"go!"

Having said that, he slapped Shen's back with a slap, staggering him into the beam of light.

Shen Luo was caught off guard, and only felt stiff, and his whole body was bound by the white light beam.

"No! Stop him now." Uncle Wang shouted loudly when he saw it, black mist rushing out between his sleeves.

Gu Hualing had also flew to the ground, raising his wrists, and several bones and skeletons suddenly jumped out of the ground, rushing towards Luo Zhenren.

At this time, Master Luo did not even speak, but his voice suddenly rang in Shen Luo's mind:

"Bring the token to see your uncle master, and quickly go to him for help."

Before Shen Luo understood what was going on, Luo Zhenren already threw a palm-sized jade pendant into his arms.

In the next instant, he felt the world spin, and the white light shrouded outside suddenly shrank, and his whole body seemed to be compressed into the disc, and his figure disappeared from the place.

As soon as Luo Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief, his back was attacked by the rushing black mist.

He stepped on his feet again, and his figure jumped forward, but the robe was taken off by him and remained in place.

Only after the black mist spread up, the Taoist robe quickly rotted and turned into ashes.

"You go kill that kid." Uncle Wang frowned and said.

Gu Hua Ling hesitated for a moment, and the bone wings on his back waved, and he was about to fly out.

"Monster, don't want to leave." Luo Zhen shouted in the crowd and waved his hand outwards.

A ball of light flew out of his hand and hit directly on a gossip mirror hanging on the door of the hall. The body of the mirror immediately turned down, reflecting a light, and hitting back on the other bronze mirror in the front yard gate. .

The light immediately refracted from the mirror and fell on other parts of the courtyard. The entire courtyard was enveloped by a light, and a huge gossip phantom appeared on the ground under the light.

As soon as Gu Hualing's figure flew up, he bumped his head against an indistinct void light curtain and fell back again.

"Prohibition?" She changed slightly.

"That's all, it's just a named disciple, it's not important, first deal with the surname Luo." Wang Qingsong's face was pale, and he approached the Luo Zhenren step by step.

...

Shen Luo only felt that the sky was spinning, and his body seemed to be falling continuously, and there was a vast white light in front of him.

However, after a short while, his feet fell on the spot again, and the white light in front of him also dimmed, but the strong dizziness couldn't subside for a while.

He took a step forward, but couldn't stand firm. He staggered forward and rushed forward. He hurriedly stretched out his hand and held it forward, and his palm touched a rough rock wall.

After he stood firmly on the wall, the dizziness finally faded and his vision returned to normal. Only then did he realize that he had appeared in a strange dark stone room.

Several oil lamps were hung on the walls of the stone room. I don't know what kind of oil was burning inside. There was no smoke in the flame, but a faint smell of fishy sweetness.

Shen Luo turned his gaze, his gaze fell on the corner of the stone room, and he immediately tightened.

I saw two weird figures in tattered black robes, wrapped in a thick black mist, floating in the air leaning, their arms were leaning forward, as if they were about to slaughter forward. What a general.

Shen Luo was alert, took a step forward, and looked from the gap between the two of them, and saw that in the corner of the wall that they were hitting, there was a thin old man in a gray robe and a crown of five mountains, who was pinching Fa with both hands. Jue confronted them.