"Flip the clouds!"
Black chains broke out of the ground with a terrifying momentum, and the surrounding environment was quickly enveloped by the sudden appearance of a large area of dense evil spirit.
Lawyer An's hand holding the cigarette trembled.
Yingying bit her lip and looked at the large iron chains that appeared around her with some curiosity.
The old Taoist and the little monkey opened their mouths wide at the same time;
There was no other reason. They had seen this trick many times before because their boss often used it.
Although,
The names are a little different.
The scene before him made Boss Zhou stunned for a moment, but then he understood.
Because Boss Zhou has one advantage, he remembers who owes me money and who has taken my things.
The wax museum that the bookstore is now using to farm the black chick Deadpool and the others was actually opened by these guys in the beginning.
And these guys, or to be exact, this clan of theirs, were actually Ying Gou's servants in the beginning.
He shouldn't be a close servant or something like that. He was probably just helping Ying Gou carry bones or do some other work to raise things.
After that battle, Ying Gou fell;
The palace he once had is now in hell, but it is used as a "trial base" by the underworld, which is somewhat similar to the fact that many research institutes or universities in the early days of China used the residences of former princes, ministers, or presidents and prime ministers.
When a person dies, it is like a light going out. This is an eternal truth.
The Netherworld Sea that once gathered in the center of hell has been divided up by various families, leaving only the River Styx. Although there are many legends about the River Styx, it is just a younger brother compared to its heyday.
The big guys get the meat, and the small guys naturally get the soup.
The Bone Throne, a treasure that Boss Zhou had admired time and again in the soul world, was taken away by the ancestor of that clan after Ying Gou's death.
For countless years,
They regarded the Bone Throne as a sacred object of their own clan, and worshipped Ying Gou as their totem of glory.
Anyway, in their opinion, Ying Gou had been dead for a long time. For thousands of years, the living have had a habit of worshipping the dead.
Because the dead are above, you can say he is your father, but he can't come back to life and really be your father.
After countless years of research, they have successfully communicated and contacted the demons in the Bone Throne and were able to use their power to assist them.
Although those demons were only eaten by Ying Gou or used as cushions after making wine, that was only relative to Ying Gou at his peak. In fact, after so many years, if all these demons that had been condensed in the Bone Throne and suppressed and bound for countless years were released, it would definitely be a terrible storm.
Boss Zhou had promised them a blank check.
Later, I was busy with various things, such as basking in the sun, drinking coffee, teaching Yingying massage techniques, etc.
I have never been able to find the time to look for the Bone Throne;
Of course, the most important thing is that you have no information about the whereabouts of that clan. If you really have information and the exact location, Boss Zhou would probably go to the capital...
Oh no, that's too outrageous.
He was trying to go to Xi'an to dig another old ginseng for Ying Gou so that he could get his own things back.
However, I really didn't expect that they would suddenly show up at this time and at this point.
Once up,
So they used their clan's sacred magic - Fanyun.
Generally speaking, everyone is actually a disciple of Ying Gou.
But one is learned by our ancestors from watching, and the other is taught by hand-in-hand physical contact at a negative distance.
Can it be the same
Zhou Ze smiled, and bent and stretched his fingers slightly, as if he was doing a warm-up exercise.
The evil spirit in my body began to emerge.
Next,
With both hands spread out,
Ten nails pierced the ground beneath his feet.
"coffee."
“Buzz!”
In an instant,
The chains that had just been summoned seemed to have lost the control of their masters. Instead of blocking downwards, they kept swaying, swaying, swaying in the air like seaweed...
The scene was very close to a chaotic dance of demons, as if new modern elements had been added to square dancing.
The next moment,
Zhou Ze's eyes fixed.
The evil spirit in his body seemed to be burning.
The surrounding chains were also covered.
This is to directly and forcibly erase the mark of the original owner of these chains condensed by evil spirits.
Take it under your own control by force!
"boom!"
Iron chains swept out one after another.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
There were bursting sounds, like balloons were placed in front of you, and you used a needle to pop them one by one, with a clear rhythm change.
Then,
The chains dissipated,
There were black holes on the ground.
In the air,
There is also a refreshing fragrance in the air, a bit similar to sandalwood, which smells quite nice.
around,
You can see wisps of white mist lingering there, continuing to curl.
It was as if a dozen bonfires had just been extinguished with water, but were still burning.
It's not that they are too weak.
In fact, these dozen people suddenly took action.
With this copycat version of "Fanyun", it is really not a big problem to trap a powerful opponent.
In other words, they were just unlucky this time and used the wrong object;
Just like Google and Baidu are both famous for their search engines, but can they be the same
Killed so many enemies in one fell swoop,
But Boss Zhou had no pride;
actually,
It's obvious now.
It was just speculation before.
But now,
Since the people of that tribe can smell this scent and come here, it is enough to prove that this place must be related to Ying Gou.
Boss Zhou hasn’t asked Ying Gou yet, because Zhou Ze knows that Ying Gou can definitely “see” it all.
The reason why he hasn't said anything is either because it is inconvenient to say it, or maybe he himself has already forgotten it.
This is not a joke. Can you remember all the dreams you have had in your life
"Boss, here."
Lawyer An walked forward and pointed to a hole in the ground in front.
The hole is not big. From the outside, it looks like a round pit.
"Old An, you and Yingying watch up there." Zhou Ze said to Lawyer An.
"Okay, boss."
"Um."
"Okay, boss!" said the old Taoist.
"Old Taoist, come with me."
“… …” old Taoist.
I really want to ask why.
Am I very strong
But he still nodded and followed Zhou Ze. After his boss went down, the old Taoist deliberately left the little monkey there and followed his boss down.
The entrance to the cave is very narrow, but after going down, it gradually becomes wider. The phrase "very narrow at first..." in Peach Blossom Spring is like a universal plaster.
Seems to fit the description of most holes in this world.
You have to bend down at first, then you can just stand up to keep your balance, and then just keep sliding down.
Zhou Ze landed on the ground first, turned sideways, and grabbed the old Taoist who was rolling down, preventing him from falling headfirst to the ground.
Since there are people watching outside, there must be people inside as well.
It’s just like playing a game. There are monsters outside and you can only face the BOSS after clearing them out.
There is definitely danger, but it is precisely because of the danger that we have to bring the Taoist priest down here.
I really feel helpless at this moment.
In the past, the old Taoist relied on the effects of random triggering.
But it is often very difficult to deliberately "trigger" this kind of random trigger.
"Boss, you go ahead, I will protect you!"
"Um… … "
Zhou Ze said nothing and walked in front.
The old Taoist priest was protecting him from behind with a nervous look on his face.
Just as Lawyer An said before, this tomb chamber is very small, with only about twenty green coffins placed in the two side chambers.
Zhou Ze did not stay in the ear chamber for too long and went directly to the main tomb chamber.
Three people were standing next to the pool in the main tomb chamber.
Next to them were two people wearing white robes.
The one in the middle is wearing a black robe.
Um,
Very standard villain attire.
After Zhou Ze walked in, the three of them turned around together.
Everyone wore a mask on their face, a golden mask.
This made Zhou Ze feel as if he had seen the Bodhisattva again, because their masks looked like they were bought from the same Taobao store.
What surprised Zhou Ze was that
After seeing themselves, these three people
He actually knelt down.
Kneeling neatly.
real,
You have seen the school flag guard practicing marching, and you have seen the boys and girls full of youth and passion practicing dancing in the gym.
But have you heard of kneeling practice
The three of them knelt down, prostrating themselves.
Zhou Ze narrowed his eyes.
He and Ying Gou had caused trouble in hell twice before, so it was impossible to say that the people in this clan had not received the news.
so,
They should know.
Ying Gou is still alive.
In addition to the hand I just used on it, they should have also sensed it.
Some iconic things can really easily indicate one’s identity.
They just knelt down like that, which is understandable. Some people value their golden years very much, but many people really don’t care that much. They will kneel down to see a scratch on a car or to deliver a package.
The old Taoist priest who had been carefully protecting the boss from behind him poked his head out.
Pointing to the three robes kneeling in front of him,
road:
"Boss, don't be fooled by them. These people are playing the game of first being polite and then using force. If they really want to be obedient, boss, let them commit suicide in front of you and see if they will..."
The old Taoist's words got stuck in his throat.
Because he hadn't finished speaking.
The three robed men kneeling in front each stretched out a hand.
There is a dark luster flowing in my hands.
then,
"puff!"
Everyone,
They all stabbed their hands directly into their chests.
The flames transformed from evil spirits began to burn their souls.
Three flames sprang up with a buzzing sound.
Then in a few breaths,
Original place,
Only three blue-black burn marks remained.
The old Taoist swallowed his saliva with some difficulty.
Cover your lips with your hands.
His face was full of disbelief:
"Oh my god, this is suicide!"