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Chapter 139: The Two Brothers in Front of the White Bone Gate

"It's over, it's over. Master didn't tell us how to close this thing."

Gao Zhuo looked at the churning blood below, like a huge whirlpool getting bigger and bigger. He could vaguely hear the low wailing sound coming from it, and knew that there was no possibility of recovery at this point.

"Let's go and go back to the old man to see what countermeasures he has."

Gao Zhuo looked at Xu Tong, this was no longer something they could control.

In fact, when the two of them reached this point, they had already received a notification that the main mission was completed.

Moreover, the main mission has reminded them that as long as they get the fairy treasure fragments from Qianju's body and go back, they can return to life with their master.

In other words, it doesn't matter to the two of them whether the Yin and Yang Dao is opened or not.

"No, maybe there is still a chance."

Xu Tong looked at the whirlpool. He didn't know what he was thinking in his deep eyes. He turned around and walked to Qianju's body. He endured the stench from Qianju's body and groped around his body, and found it in the small cloth bag on his heart.

The fragment of the fairy treasure remains.

The remaining two pieces are in the hands of the master, and the other one is on Li Xi's corpse. Now I only need to take the fairy treasure fragments back and synthesize the fairy treasure. My script world this time is considered complete, and I can return at any time.

As for what happens next, whether it's the thousands of ghosts and monsters coming out of the Yin and Yang Dao, or the ending that Master will face next, in fact, strictly speaking, it has nothing to do with him.

But if he really left like this, it would definitely not be Xu Tong's character.

He doesn't plan to leave, at least not now.

Seeing that he was silent, Gao Zhuo's heart suddenly pounded. What did this lunatic want to do?

"Don't mess around. This is just a script world, which is not the same as reality. The script world is just a projection of reality. Even if you risk your life to change the ending of this world, you can't affect reality!!"

Gao Zhuo held his arm, fearing that this guy would mess up.

But if he could really persuade Xu Tong, he would not follow Xu Tong into this big script world.

"No, there is really hope!"

Xu Tong looked into the depths of the whirlpool. He knew that there might be infinite evil spirits under the whirlpool, but he knew better that there was still a person under the whirlpool at this moment.

Gao Zhuo's heart suddenly moved and he immediately understood what Xu Tong was talking about. He immediately frowned and said, "Don't be stupid. Look at things like this. Can that fool survive? There may be no bones left now."

Xu Tong didn't say anything, but handed him the fairy treasure fragment.

Then he took a step forward and wanted to move forward. Gao Zhuo held his hands tightly and said with a dark face: "Have you ever thought about what if you jump and never come back?"

Hearing this, Xu Tong tilted his head and looked at Gao Zhuo, grinning with bared teeth: "If I can't come back, I won't come back. If I die down there, I may regret it, but if I don't go down, I may regret it for the rest of my life."

"madman!"

Gao Zhuo cursed and pointed at Xu Tong, let go, and took out the ink fountain just now from the props book: "I would have been unlucky for eight lifetimes if I wrote the script with you. If it weren't for the old man and our family,

, If it weren’t for our relationship, I wouldn’t take this risk with you.”

Gao Zhuo was reluctant, but he never stopped. He took out a red thread from the ink fountain and tied it around Xu Tong's waist. He took out three copper coins in his other hand, but he didn't see what he was using.

The trick is to touch the copper coin on the red line, and it will magically stick to the red line.

"Remember, if these three copper coins start to break, no matter what's underneath, you have to come back quickly. When the third copper coin is destroyed, I won't be able to pull you up."

Facing Gao Zhuo's serious face, Xu Tong could only put away the cynical attitude on his face and nodded heavily towards him: "I promise, although I never mean what I say."

After saying that, Xu Tong jumped suddenly, and his figure disappeared into the red vortex in front of him.

"puff!"

As soon as I entered the whirlpool, the world in front of me was filled with blood red, and I couldn't see what was in front of me. It was strange to say that the blood water looked like river water, but in fact it was just a thick layer of blood mist.

Although I couldn't see clearly, I had already been here twice and walked deeper in the direction in my memory, so the impact was not big.

"Hate it!!"

A cold scream echoed in the blood, and the sound got louder as he went down, making his eardrums hurt. At this time, Xu Tong suddenly felt his arm sinking, as if something had grabbed his arm.

.

Looking down, he saw a skinny bloody hand, holding Xu Tong with his palm. A blurry face gradually became clear in the blood mist. When he saw this face, Xu Tong frowned. This person was

He didn't recognize anyone, but the face looked very familiar.

If you think about it carefully, isn't this one of the five old men whose heads were beheaded by Thousand Hands?

"Thousand Hands lied to me!!"

The old man opened his mouth and roared at Xu Tong.

It turned out that Senju had explained to them that opening the Onmyodo would require their blood, but he never said that even their souls would be sacrificed together.

When they realized it at this moment, they had already reached a point of no return.

"Get away!"

Xu Tong broke free of the bloody hands, but he didn't know that there were more and more bloody hands around him, and those who chose to be sacrificed were actually entangled at this moment.

"We are finished, you have to come and accompany us!"

"Zhao Kuangmo, pay for my disciple's life!"

"Kill him and let him never be reincarnated with us."

Someone recognized Xu Tong and shouted that they would tear him into pieces.

More and more blood shadows came over, and Xu Tong's face turned cold when he saw this. He felt sympathy for these old guys, but he also hated them.

What I sympathize with is that they were ruthlessly abandoned under the constraints of the times, and I hate that they themselves have failed to live up to their expectations and are stuck in their ways.

If they are willing to let go, perhaps with their unique skills, they may not be unable to find a world of their own in the new era.

Even a lowly actor can become a national quintessence by virtue of his skills.

Why can't they?

In the final analysis, it is just selfishness. In their eyes, what they have lost is not just incense, status, class, but also people's respect for their profession.

Step by step to reach such a situation, it is not that they have trapped themselves in a cocoon.

Thinking of this, Xu Tong really couldn't feel pity for them. Seeing the blood shadow rushing toward him, Xu Tong took out the [Evil Bell] in his hand and shook it lightly. The sound of the empty bell immediately drowned out the roars around him.

This demonic bell is one of the thirty-two treasures of the Eight Sects, and it is also the most precious treasure of their seven sects. It not only has the ability to restrain souls, but also has a demonic sound, and is the nemesis of evil ghosts.

He thought that his master allowed him to come, partly because he had a dark constitution and was not affected by the blood mist, and partly because the bell was in his hand.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

As soon as the bell rang, the surrounding blood figures immediately fled in all directions. Although they fell into such a field, they still managed to retain some sense of being alive. When they saw the bell on Xu Tong's hand, they immediately guessed what it was and were surprised.

Shouldn't this thing stay in the Wang family? Why did it fall into Xu Tong's hands?

After all, as far as they knew, Xue Gui was not from the Wang family.

Even if it is inherited from the Wang family, this bell is the leader's token. If he doesn't hold it himself, why should his disciples hold it in his hand?

But at this time, they couldn't figure out these problems. Several blood shadows fell into pieces under the Demonic Bell, triggering the 10% soul-moving effect, and immediately fell into pieces and disappeared completely.

When the other blood shadows heard the bell, they covered their ears and ran away as if they were cut to pieces by a thousand cuts.

After these blood shadows scattered and fled, most of the blood mist in front of them dissipated, revealing a trail for Xu Tong.

Xu Tong was familiar with this road, but when he ran over it, he no longer saw the familiar cave in front of him, but a door made of bones.

The door was covered with skeletons and bones, clinging to the door and squirming back and forth as if they were alive. At this moment, the door had been slowly opened to a gap, and huge eyeballs were squeezed in the gap to look out.

"Fool!!"

Xu Tong ignored the origin of the door. He looked at the figure in front of the door and his eyes turned red.

The thin figure stood in front of the door. The clothes on his body were gone, and he stood there naked. His thin body was covered with scars, some were scabbed, and some were dripping with blood.

He is just a fool, a fool who uses the sky as his quilt and the earth as his bed. He is helpless, holding a knife and confronting thousands of evil spirits in the Yin and Yang Dao.

Not to mention Xu Tong, even a person would feel distressed watching this.

"Fool!"

Xu Tong walked forward gently, opened his mouth and called the fool softly.

Hearing his voice, the fool shook his body a few times and turned around slowly. When his black and white eyes looked at Xu Tong, his simple eyes instantly made the bridge of Xu Tong's nose sore. He saw half of the fool's face.

Two large gashes were torn open, so deep that the bones were visible.

"hey-hey!"

The fool grinned and opened his mouth: "Hungry!"

Xu Tong was startled: "Yes, yes, there are all kinds of delicious food."

With that said, he quickly called out the prop book, took out all the edible things, tore open the packaging bag and wanted to hand it to the fool.

However, the strange thing is that when these foods come into contact with the air, they quickly deteriorate and become moldy at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the fruits rot quickly.

"this!!"

Looking at Shaqima whose hands were already full of mildew spots, Xu Tong's eyes tightened, he threw it away and picked up another bag of food without giving up, but the result was still the same.

"Why, how could this happen?" Xu Tong opened a bag of compressed biscuits, but even the compressed biscuits without any moisture could not last for a few seconds before they would deteriorate and grow hairy.

"Headmaster!"

Da Ya and the three stood at the entrance of the hall and watched carefully. Fa Cai, who was usually taciturn, rarely spoke, but what they brought to Xu Tong was news that made his heart sink to the bottom of his heart.

"The Yin and Yang Dao is a dirty place. These foods are simply inedible here."

To get rich is to come out of the yin and yang path. He looked at the huge eyeballs behind the gate in front of him with fear. He believed that there were countless terrifying monsters piled up behind the gate at this moment. They never came out. Maybe it was because of this thing in front of him.

Naked boy.

But how long can this boy hold on?

Whether it's Wang Cai or Da Ya, even a white mouse can see that he is on the verge of collapse and cannot hold on for long.

"Is there no other way??"

Xu Tong's eyes were so anxious that he had never been in such a bad mood.

Immediately he raised his head, looked at the fool, slowly stretched out his hand, and said softly: "Let's go home, I will take you to eat something delicious."

However, the fool still just shook his head and refused. He glanced at the spoiled food on the ground, squirmed his mouth a few times, then turned around and focused his eyes again on the door in front of him.

"Fool!"

Xu Tong rushed forward and stretched out his hand to pull him. This time the fool did not call out the body-protecting Yin spirit and allowed Xu Tong to hold his arm, but Xu Tong found that he could not pull him away.

I thought about gritting my teeth and knocking him unconscious and taking him away.

But when he saw the fool looking at him, Xu Tong found that he couldn't do it.

He knows that this is the fate of the fool. Perhaps from the day he was born, the outcome of this day has been destined, just like the destiny carried by the master.

The only difference is that the master has a choice, but he doesn't.

Looking at the fool's eyes, Xu Tong let go of his hand unconsciously: "You really don't want to leave?"

The fool shook his head and looked at the door in front of him.

"Damn it, I'll stay with you if you don't leave! The worst we can do is risk our lives."

Xu Tong gritted his teeth and simply stood beside the fool, not planning to leave. He also wanted to see what the scenery was like in the Yin and Yang Dao.

"Headmaster!!"

Behind them, Da Ya and the others were dumbfounded when they saw this. It was the first time for her to see such a headmaster who did not take his life seriously. Of course, after all, it was also the first time for him to see someone become a headmaster.

Xu Tong stood aside and groped around in the prop book without giving up, trying to find something else to eat for the fool, even a bottle of water.

But no matter what it is, it will deteriorate when you take it out. Even if it is a bottle of pure water, the moment the cap is opened, the water will emit a strong stench.

Just when he was troubled in his heart, he subconsciously touched his chest. He was stunned for a moment, put his hand into his arms with a suspicious look on his face, and saw a golden fruit appearing in his hand.

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