"You are waiting for a bunch of idiots, they can't catch me.
Haha...
I am Fengyun and I am a dragon. How can locusts pay equal attention to each other.
The world used to be dark, it was originally Lao Tzu holding a knife.
Qingming was not in the past few epochs, and it was corrupted by Er et al.
Killing for this is a blessing, and the red light is like a Buddha and blood is like an immortal.
Xiu want to say that I am more presumptuous, full of absurdity and truthfulness.
When I kill 100,000 people, everyone will call me the king of supremacy.
Crazy... Ouch! …"
Singing to the point of death, the masked man was obviously over-excited, did not notice the steps behind him, stumbled on his heels, fell down and sat down.
At the same time, the knife in his hand was forcibly taken away by an invisible force, and it looked like it had fallen off.
"on!"
In the face of such a change, several policemen immediately seized the opportunity to swarm them. After some entanglement, the Arhat-like piles of arhats pressed him to the bottom, finally bringing this bloody farce to an end.
…
"This person is fierce with a knife. Although he has become a demon, he is not a foreigner, he is not a man in the art world, and it is impossible to cooperate with the white disciple." The masked man was captured, and Du Chi also reunited with Gu Yi, said.
Gu Yi said, "That's what I said, but haven't you noticed it? This product has a little artistic talent, and the song just now sang well."
"What does Mr. Gu want to say?"
"Killing for this is a blessing. The red light is like a Buddha and blood is like an immortal. Red light, blood. Monk, what do you think of?"
Du Chi pondered slightly: "Red light, blood light... Red light community, blood light community!"
…
When the two came to the gate of Hongguang Community again, they found that the old man and the injured were gone. The front door of the community was wide open, the street lights inside were all off, and the sound of leaves blowing on the dark trails, you can feel that there seems to be an inexplicable sense of depression in the community, which makes people unable to breathe.
"Ghost, desolate, sad, lonely, cold and dark..." Du Chi slowly pointed together, his face serious, "Ghost breath and five touches. Those who can create this atmosphere are all ghost masters, it is so fierce here!"
"So, are you afraid of monk?"
"Afraid? Is there any fear in your heart? The little monk is indeed feeling this way for the first time. It seems that Mr. Bai has achieved a lot after Flesh and Flesh. Even if you and I join forces this time, there may be great risks, but The little monk knows that I can't retire, Mr. Gu, how about you?"
Gu Yi smiled. He knew that this seemingly humble monk had actually refined a small part of the magical meanings presented by the landscape. Not only was he superb, he was also extraordinary in the direction of things related to his own destiny. His intuition says that there is a big risk, then the road ahead is bound to be dangerous!
Gu Yi thought about this for three seconds, and then asked: "White disciple knows we are here, right?"
"It's possible."
"You're not ashamed of running now, right?"
"Shame."
"That's still tangled up, fuck him!"
"it is good!"
In this way, the two of them discussed and strode into the community.
Walking through the dark aisles of the community without street lights, a dozen or so elevator buildings with more than 30 floors appeared in front of them. Most of these elevator buildings were lit with sparse lights, but one of them was abrupt and the lights were all turned off, which quickly attracted two people. People pay attention.
Coming downstairs, you can see that the building sign says Building No. 7, which is right in the center of the buildings.
"This building sits in the center. From the perspective of layout, it should be the core of this community and the most popular place. Living in this area is thriving, and it should be a place of great blessing for the community."
Du Chi looked around and said, after speaking, Gu Yi took up his words: "Blessings come and misfortunes fall, and misfortunes depend on the blessings. It is because the location here is so good that it controls the popularity of the community. Once someone has evil thoughts, This must be the first choice! Let's go."
With that said, the two entered Building 7. The building was dark. There were many broken wires dug out from the wall in the corner. It was obvious that someone had deliberately vandalized it, so that all the lighting equipment here could not be used.
"Monk, the master here can't see, can you see things clearly?"
Du faintly said: "Mr. Gu has black and white ghost eyes, and the little monk is not talented, and he can also cultivate fake eyes.
Both said that they could see things in the dark, and continued to go upstairs. Gu Yi asked, "What is a false eye?"
"My Buddhism has five eyes, the last four eyes are unpredictable and almost mythical. The little monk consciously penetrated a little bit of superficial Buddha's intent, and got a trace of wisdom in his eyes, but the magic of the past and the future is not available, so I can only call it: false eyes.
"A hint of wisdom in your eyes? Night vision?"
"It can also prevent filth and evil things before they happen."
"For example?"
"For example, there is an eight-legged gentleman on our head."
Boom! …
When the voice fell, the ceiling collapsed, the strong wind blew up, two cold lights hit the two heads, and the wind howled!
"Retreat!"
Fortunately, Du Chi first reminded that although this shocking change was sudden, Gu Yi had already tightened his nerves in the first half of a second. At the time of the incident, his body bounced back a few steps, and he avoided the blow dangerously and dangerously!
"Take a slot, monk, you said it earlier, you almost finished playing!"
"Mr. Gu controls the group of souls, the little monk thinks you already know."
"Uh..." Gu Yi was momentarily negligent and had nothing to say. He turned to the monster that came down from the ceiling and cursed: "You said you are ugly, so scared that I forgot to use my skills, believe it or not, I will kill you!"
Looking at the monster again, it is a little different from what Du Chi said. It is not eight legs, but four arms and four legs, a total of eight limbs. His clothes are torn, and you can see that except for the original hands, the other four legs are connected to the body. There are thread marks on the parts, which are obviously stitched up abruptly!
He held a spear and a sword in four hands, his face was distorted, and his pain was mixed with excitement. If Miss Qi was here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that this person was not someone else, it was the one who killed his two companions and was cut off by his feet. Middle-aged man!
Naturally, the spear and sword in his hand is not something else, but a heavy weapon for the military: the feather king spear, the sword of the four seasons of mourning!
"The young monk once heard that his husband was named Wei Dongxing. I think that after the famous family of Huai Dongwei, he became famous as the heroes of the ancestors. The younger generations also have heroes and aspirations. The young monk really does not understand why his husband fell and fell in love with the land. Killing, disregarding the reputation of the family."
"Goo..." The eight-limbed monster opened his mouth and made a heavy saliva vomiting sound, then sneered in a low and vague voice: "You know what a fart, there are many rots in the family, how can you tolerate me, but you, never I heard that the monks talk a lot, and I can’t think that even the monks of Huakong Temple are not listed, Gu Gu...” After speaking, he turned to Gu Yi and continued: “Boy, Bai Tuo keeps telling me to stay away from you. It's your mouth that owes you so much, let me cut your tongue to see who is ugly!"
"Huh, ugly is talking about you, you are a fighter among ugly guys, it's an incredible two!"
"seek death!"
call! …
Wei Dongxing's eyes suddenly skyrocketed, and the four stitched feet instantly exploded with a powerful ejection force, like a spring, setting up the two soldiers and hitting Gu Yi's chest!
"Seven weapons, relying on you?"
Facing Wei Dongxing’s powerful culling, Gu Yi showed disdain. He reached out his hand, and a faint blue soul wall was instantly paved. Wei Dongxing suddenly hit the wall like a flying dog with a bang. , His face was flush, only the gun and sword passed through the soul wall and stopped a few centimeters in front of Gu Yi's body.
"Heroic, do you understand the word hero?"
Boom! … (End of this chapter)