The dirty old man was imprisoned for the first day except for me. After asking about my situation, he ignored me. After a few days, he regarded me as air. I didn’t expect that he would be so big by chanting the "Yin Gathering Curse" today. His reaction, and his mystery was suddenly broken by him.
This old guy is really not easy!
If An Chen practiced by the side door, then since the dirty old man knew the source of the "Juyin Curse", would he have some connection with An Chen? After all, he and An Chen were both imprisoned by the Jiaji people.
I really want to tell him, but the impression he left on me these days is really bad, making me uncertain for a while, telling me whether it is good or bad for me!
Just as I was considering the pros and cons, the dirty old man squeezed my arm. His hands were like iron pliers, making my bones hurt. I inhaled and said, "It hurts, it hurts, you are about to break my arm!" "
The dirty old man let go of his hands hurriedly, but he felt that something was wrong and immediately grabbed it, and said with a serious face: "Say it! Who taught you! Most people don't know the hidden curse of the "Ji Zang Ben Jung"."
I gritted my teeth and said, "Why should I tell you?"
The dirty old man's face sank, his eyes stared and said: "If you don't tell me, I will kill you now, believe it or not?"
He is a cultivator, I am just a mundane, he wants to kill me, it is absolutely as simple as pinching an ant. But I didn't want to admit it, and said, "I can't get out anymore. It's just that you killed me. Could you please be smart."
The dirty old man saw that he couldn't do it hard, his eyes rolled, turning intimidation into temptation, and said: "You have to tell me, I can take you out of here."
I immediately laughed and said, "Master, I know you are capable, but don't think of me as a fool. If you can really leave here, why suffer here?"
The dirty old man chuckled, loosened his grip on my arm, and said, "I know in my heart whether I will suffer or not. I have many enemies outside, and it's troublesome to go out. It's better to be at ease here."
It was the first time I heard that someone ran into a large prison to hide. However, I also knew in my heart that if I didn't tell me one, two or three, the dirty old man would definitely not let it go. Although he wouldn't kill me, he would have no problem in crippling me.
I said, "Okay, let me tell you, teach me the curse
His name is An Chen. "
The dirty old man frowned and muttered to himself: "No, no. He is not called An Chen." After a while, he asked, "What does he look like?"
"He's quite tall, at least one meter eighty-eight, he is burly, big face, thick lips..." I described An Chen's appearance in detail.
The dirty old man shook his head and said, "It's not him, it's not him."
I said: "It's normal if you don't know it. Is it possible that only people you know know that there are bridges that can gather yin in the "Ksitigarbha scripture"?"
The dirty old man sneered and said, "Of course, I know that there are only three in the "Ksitigarbha scripture". One is my master, the other is my brother, and the other is me. My master has died more than 30 years earlier.
"An Chen is definitely not your brother, he seems to be only in his thirties. Perhaps An Chen is your brother's apprentice."
The dirty old man pondered for a moment, and then raised his head. A light flashed in his muddy eyes and said, "No matter what, I will see your friend."
When I heard the dirty old man's words, I knew that he had no harm to me, and asked: "You really can get out of here?"
The dirty old man said disdainfully: "How can I close a jail door!"
He walked straight to the heavy iron gate, grabbed the adjacent iron railing with both hands, and began to pull on both sides. Two steel bars that were thicker than his thumb, accompanied by a "creak" sound, slowly bend and deform. , The seam in the middle is getting bigger and bigger...
My goodness, old things are so powerful!
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that an old man could bend such a thick steel bar with his bare hands!
There are so many strange people in the world!
In a short while, the two steel bars formed a gap allowing people to walk sideways.
I couldn't help sighing, and said, "Master, you are really a cow!"
The dirty old man grinned and said, "It's not that I'm blowing to you. If I'm a dozen or twenty years younger, I can punch a hole in the roof!"
"You're not too old now." I slapped him flattering.
The grin on the dirty old man's face was even stronger, and he said, "Your kid's mouth is pretty sweet. Follow me after you go out, don't fall behind!"
I happily followed the dirty old man out of the prison. There was a long corridor outside the cell.
, One side of the corridor is full of cells, but the entire corridor is not guarded.
As we walked out, we looked into the prison on one side. The prison was empty, as if only me and the dirty old man were in the huge prison.
This made my heart move involuntarily. There are so many cells here. Why do you shut me up with the dirty old man
Is it to facilitate management? This reason is obviously unreasonable!
However, this doubt only flashed in my mind, because not far in front of us, a gate appeared. There was a guard at the gate, and the guard was separated from the iron gate.
But the dirty old man didn't seem to worry that the other party would find us. Instead, he walked forward with a big head, and I had no choice but to follow him in fear.
The guard finally found us when he was more than 20 meters away from the gate. The moment he looked up at us, the dirty old man suddenly turned into a dark shadow. He reached the gate in an instant and was pinched by the iron gate. Guard's neck.
Slightly!
The guard's neck was broken by the dirty old man, and his head drooped onto his shoulder.
Another guy who kills without blinking!
I was horrified, the dirty old man, like An Chen, is a ruthless character who doesn't take murder seriously. In the world of practitioners, are human lives like ants
I chased me hurriedly and ran to the gate. I saw that the dirty old man dipped his fingers with some saliva, then stroked the guard's forehead a few times, and began to mutter words.
After reading it, he snapped his fingers, and the guard's head unexpectedly rose again.
The guard of the "resurrection" does not squint and looks like a puppet.
The boss with my open mouth couldn't believe what was happening before me. Is this resurrection? Obviously not, because the corpse is not like this no matter from the technique or the resurrection.
The appearance of An Cheng has opened my eyes, and the dirty old man in front of me is even more domineering and breathtaking. I don't know how to describe his enchanting place.
The guard took out a bunch of keys and opened the iron door. The dirty old man walked out, removed the key, and pushed the guard in front of him. The guard immediately fell to the ground, his head tilted to the side, and "dead".
The dirty old man walked a few steps forward, looked back at me, and said, "Go! Don't be stunned!"
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