Duanmu reacted so quickly, following Wang Zhuo's movements seamlessly that Leng Siliang and others could only watch Duanmu drag Bu Jinsong onto the boat.
Bu Jinsong was not dead yet. His skin was not tender due to extensive burns all over his body, and the fat in his flesh had been roasted by the real fire of the sun, making him look like a mummy. Duanmu fired several talismans in succession until a stream of steam spread across the space inside the ship.
Duanmu then smiled at Wang Zhuo and said, "I have blocked all possible spiritual detection and communication here. Even if this demon is controlled by outsiders, he will not send any information about us to the outside world."
Duanmu did his job flawlessly, so Wang Zhuo naturally thanked him again. He walked up to Bu Jinsong and said softly: "I'll ask you a question."
Bu Jinsong's whole body was black, but the blood-sucking fangs exposed were very white. Bu Jinsong wanted to spit at Wang Zhuo, but all the water in his body was evaporated by the real fire. He was considered lucky to be alive until now.
"Forget it, I guess you are just a pawn in the vampire clan."
Bu Jinsong looked at Wang Zhuo's hateful smiling face and said in a hoarse voice: "I've seen you before."
Wang Zhuo did not want to talk to Bu Jinsong anymore. He first sent a message to Duobao and others asking the three of them to go to the county government to rescue Liu Qingshan. Then he turned to Leng Siliang and said, "Mr. Leng, let's go to Shimen Village."
With the accurate map provided by Zhou Huachen, the golden boat arrived at the abandoned coal mine in Shimen Village in an instant. Everyone used their spiritual senses to explore downwards, and sure enough they discovered countless vicious and powerful formations.
Duanmu asked: "Fellow Daoist Yunhang, you are the most proficient in formations. Is there any way to break this formation?"
Yunhang didn't want to talk to Duanmu at first. This person has been overly active since he met Wang Zhuo. It is really annoying to get a seat for practicing in Erlong Mountain out of thin air by only contributing a talisman array that has no idea what its purpose is.
Seeing Wang Zhuo's searching eyes, Yun Hang suppressed his anger towards Duanmu and said calmly: "Mr. Leng has a magic weapon that can be used for direct investigation. If there are any omissions, I will just add them."
Leng Siliang had already taken out the bronze mirror in his gown. After activating his magic power, the mirror scanned the waste mine below a few times. After just three or two minutes, mist of various colors appeared above the waste mine. Leng Siliang explained:
"Arrays and people's cultivation are expressed in colors. Each color represents the maximum power it can emit. There is a crimson array below. If it is an attack, it means that if we wait for Nascent Soul to enter it if we are not careful, we will not be careful.
If it is destroyed by defense, it will be difficult for us to exert the maximum power of spells and magic weapons in Mofa, and we will not be able to break through its defense. As for other miscellaneous colors, we are not afraid."
"It is a defensive array." Yun Hang said to Wang Zhuo: "Friend Wang, you can release the Tianling Palace and collide with this array. It can be broken with just one blow."
Wang Zhuo nodded, and under the control of his spiritual consciousness, the Tianling Temple, which had been transformed into a miniature model, appeared in his hand. Through Ying Tianjian, Wang Zhuo and the temple were already the same person, and even if he held it in his hand at this time, the vast spiritual energy would not affect him.
It would be released. But when he was about to activate the formation that could kill the god, the inexplicable panic appeared again, and the violent heartbeat even made him suffocate.
There were only four Nascent Soul monks on the golden ship, and they were all elites in the spiritual world. Naturally, they noticed Wang Zhuo's changes immediately. But they didn't say anything, quietly waiting for Wang Zhuo to take action.
Wang Zhuo is now able to determine that his unreasonable panic should be related to Liu Jing. Just to put it bluntly, if Duobao is captured today, Wang Zhuo's panic can be explained.
Since he couldn't figure it out, Wang Zhuo stopped thinking about it. His sister was a close relative after her parents and younger brother. If she had been poisoned at this time, there was no need to say anything cruel. Wang Zhuo had his own means to torture the little girl he had never seen before.
Weasel.
He stretched out his hand and made a mysterious spell. His spiritual consciousness revealed the soul sea simulation advance, and the mini-model-sized Tianling Temple turned into a building of about ten meters. Under the care of Leng Siliang's magic weapon, a streak of red turned into black.
The shock wave flew out from Tianling Palace and hit the coal mine formation at the foot of the mountain!
In a contradictory confrontation, Tianling Temple had endless spiritual energy, and after a brief stalemate, it directly smashed the weasel's formation. The attack of the palace formation did not decrease, and with a gentle brush, all the formations under the mountain were destroyed.
destroy.
Several Nascent Souls were all amazed by the power of Tianling Palace, and each had their own thoughts in their hearts. Xuan Song put away the thousand-meter gold boat, and the five of them descended from the sky to the depths of the abandoned mine.
There are countless resentful ghosts in the abandoned mine, but when they see such a lineup, they don't even dare to fart and turn around to run away, for fear that one of them will be unhappy and wave his hand so that they will never see the sun in the morning again. The fierce ghosts
After they ran away, Wang Zhuo unfolded his spiritual consciousness, but found that his spiritual consciousness could be easily explored, but the black dragon's spiritual consciousness still could not be mobilized.
With doubts, the five people quickly explored the entire underground mine. Leng Siliang, who had the most powerful spiritual consciousness, led the way to the place where Liu Jing was imprisoned.
After killing all the descendants of the vampire clan, Wang Zhuo saw Liu Jing tied to a stone pillar at a glance, and Xu Shao was lying next to her. The two of them were motionless and seemed to have passed out. In front of them, a body
The little boy wearing a black suit with a butterfly on his shirt smiled at them and then spoke.
Shota looks like a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, but his voice is like that of a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties. "Senior comrades, why did you break into my house without permission?"
Several Nascent Souls noticed something strange about the boy, and they all remained silent with cold faces. Wang Zhuo also smelled the strong demonic aura on the boy's body, and thought to himself: Is he the weasel?
The boy took a few glances and saw that the four Nascent Souls were headed by the young man whose cultivation was unclear and could not be detected by his spiritual consciousness except with the naked eyes. He turned his head and looked directly at Wang Zhuo, "
Fellow Taoist, I dare to ask where I provoked you, so that you can mobilize the troops to break my magic circle and kill my men."
Wang Zhuo smiled and said: "Without him, I think you'd be unhappy."
The weasel choked on his words, then he bent down and bowed to Wang Zhuo without caring, "Have you relieved yourself?"
Both Yun Hang and Xuan Song couldn't help laughing. Xuan Song pointed at the weasel and said, "Stop talking nonsense. It's not easy for you to cultivate your demon body. Just end it on your own."
The boy's face looked like a smile but not a smile, and he didn't look angry at all, "Okay."
After saying that, he turned around and raised his butt, only to hear a loud pop and a light yellow fart being let out.
Before he farted, Wang Zhuo and several Nascent Souls had already used their best and most powerful spells and magical powers, but before these magic powers could touch the weasel, the five of them all smelled something even if they held their breath.
There was a foul smell, and then everyone fell into hallucinations!
"Brother, get up, it's time to eat!"
Wang Zhuo opened his eyes, and in front of him was Liu Jing, who was only five or six years old with a ponytail and a floral skirt. Next to her stood Wang Qiang with a runny nose.
The three of them were on the grass. In the distance, some wild children, led by Liu Zhi, were climbing trees to catch bird eggs.
Liu Jing said with a sweet voice: "Brother, get up, it's time to eat!" After saying that, she squatted down and picked up a bunch of colorful transparent stones and put them in Wang Zhuo's hand.
Wang Qiang snorted coldly, with a little envy in his eyes and said to Wang Zhuo: "I'm hungry too."
"Wang Qiang, dear, you are playing the son, and my eldest brother and I are your parents. Only when we are full can we prepare delicious food for you."
Is this playing house? Why is this scene never in my memory?
Wang Zhuo threw away the colorful stones, smiled at Liu Jing and said, "I'm in a hurry, so I'll just use whatever means I have!"
Liu Jing was startled. "Brother, it's not time for you to go to work yet. Eat quickly. After I finish cleaning up, you have to send Wang Qiang to school." After saying that, he picked up all the stones again, but Wang Zhuo looked bad.
.Liu Jing stuffed it all into Wang Qiang's hand, "Dad doesn't want to eat it, you can eat it."
Wang Qiang was so wronged that he almost cried. He sniffed a lot of snot. He moved his upper and lower jaws as if eating, then threw away the stone and said: "I don't want to play the son anymore, Liu Jing. I want to be your man."
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Liu Jing, who was only five or six years old, suddenly turned rosy. She grabbed Wang Zhuo's arm and said, "No, only the eldest brother can play my husband. If you don't want to be my son, then you can be our younger brother."
"But I am the eldest brother's biological brother. Our surname is Wang and your surname is Liu. Why do you have to compete with me for your eldest brother every time you come here? You also have a biological brother!"
Wang Zhuo looked at Wang Qiang with a smile in his eyes. It seemed that his brother's caress had been like this since childhood.
"Hmph! If you like Liu Zhi, you can also play with him. I just like to be with Brother Zhuo!"
Wang Qiang couldn't resist Liu Jing, so he started to cry and turned around and walked towards Liu Zhi. Less than two minutes later, Liu Zhi led a group of wild children over. When the other children saw Wang Zhuo, they all shrank and looked.
He was beaten by Wang Zhuo all the time. Only Liu Zhi was not afraid of Wang Zhuo. He pinched his waist with both hands and said to Liu Jing: "Liu Jing, our mother told you not to pester Wang Zhuo when you come here. You have to fight Wang Zhuo every time."
Do you know that you are embarrassed when you play house and have to be his bride every time?"
When a group of wild children heard such breaking news, they all shouted, "Shameless, shameless."
Liu Jing seemed to be very shocked. She pouted and squatted down, covering her head and crying. Seeing that Liu Zhi had made a mistake, Liu Zhi smiled and came over to help Liu Jing up, but she stood up and pushed her away hard, and then looked at him with disappointment.
Wang Zhuohou raised his feet and ran away.
"The acting is just like the real thing." Wang Zhuo laughed and saw a group of wild children following Liu Jing and laughing no matter how Liu Zhi kicked and beat him, so he also followed over to see what the weasels were doing.
The means await him.
Now he is similar to the method used by Hua Zhongxiao on him and Keiko when he was in Japan. Wang Zhuo now doesn't have any true energy in his body. Although the sky is clear and there is the sun, Wang Zhuo can't feel the existence of the true fire of the sun at all.
Since everything is illusion, it is impossible for the weasel to violate his own rules. He must be hiding among these children, or these children are his vest.
Wang Zhuo waited for the Nine-turn Demon Pill to come out of the sky, so he kept a distance from the children and watched them perform. But he didn't know how Weasel learned about the group of people he knew. Some of these wild children
Two of them moved out of town when they were in elementary school, and Wang Zhuo never saw them again. The other was Wang Zhuo's good friend in junior high school, but he contracted leukemia in his third year of junior high school and died six months later.
Time takes away not only innocence, but also childhood memories. If his dead friend Wang Zhuo occasionally thinks about and talks about it, he has long forgotten the two wild children who have moved away long ago.
What are their names and what do they look like? But now the faces of these two people are extremely clear.
Could it be that the weasel used the stench just now to bring out the deepest memory in my mind, and then joined the trap and caused me to die unknowingly? But ever since I obtained the white ape transformation in **Xuan Gong, even when I was two years old,
I can remember almost everything, let alone when I was seven or eight years old. If there is such an unforgettable episode, why does it seem like this is my first time experiencing it?
Analyzing his thoughts, Wang Zhuo suddenly found that the surroundings were extremely quiet, and the voices of the wild children just now, including Wang Qiang and Liu Zhi, had disappeared. At this time, he was standing in front of the reservoir in Erlong Mountain, and Liu Jing was bending down to pick up stones and pour them into the water.
Throwing it, water splashed and he cursed Liu Zhi as he threw it.
Wang Zhuo raised his alertness by two more levels. If the weasel wanted to harm him, he would have reached a critical point at this time. Wang Zhuo had no doubt that if he walked next to Liu Jing, the next moment all the wild children turned into ghosts would drag him away.
Go in.
Liu Jing threw a few big rocks as if she was tired, so she found a quiet place to sit down, turned her back to Wang Zhuo and said, "Brother, I'm only six years old this year."
Wang Zhuo didn't know what she meant. He looked around all the time and said with a smile, "I'm three years older than you."
"Did you do it? Just now Liu Zhi said that my mother didn't let me come to you because she discovered my secret." Liu Jing turned around, her childish little face already had the quiet and delicate look of the future.
I don't know, and I don't want to know!
Wang Zhuo felt flustered for no reason again, frowned and said to Liu Jing: "If you want to use your inner demons to corrode me, I'm afraid I will disappoint fellow Taoists. I know these are illusions, so don't do those literary and youthful things, bro.
Wenqing never catches a cold!"
"I don't know, what secret do you have? Actually, you don't need to tell me. I'm tired of sharing secrets with you. Last time I took you to dig out the beehive and eat honey without telling them, and my father almost beat me to death after I got home.
"
Wang Zhuo suddenly broke out in cold sweat, turned around suddenly, and suddenly became sluggish.
A **-year-old child. He only wore a torn vest on his upper body. The two ribs were stained with mud, and the front and back of the vest were full of footprints. This child didn't look very handsome. The wild boy from the farmer's family had a lot of talent.
Erlengzi had a fearless temperament, his two sword-shaped eyebrows were twisted together, and a few pieces of skin were broken at the corners of his mouth and nose and blood was oozing out.
He looks very familiar. He is exactly what Wang Zhuo looked like back then!
When Liu Jing heard what Xiao Wang Zhuo said, she covered her mouth and laughed. After laughing, her face was full of guilt, "Brother, don't fight with them for me in the future. My uncle will kick you again when your clothes are dirty."
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"It's okay, a bunch of little bastards are itching if they don't play for a day." The little boy came over with a smile. Wang Zhuo first took a step back, then his eyes showed surprise, and he reached out to grab the boy's arm to stop him.
But when his hand passed through the boy's body, he turned out to be illusory.
The boy sat next to Liu Jing, and the two children listened silently to the sound of water flowing from the reservoir. After a while, Liu Jing whispered: "Brother, you really don't want to hear my secret?"
"If you think so, tell me."
Liu Jing grabbed the boy's arm and rested her head on it, her ponytail swaying, "I drew a picture after I went home last time. I held your hand, followed by the slug Wang Qiang, and then in your portrait
It says, when you grow up, I must be your real bride. Brother, when you grow up, will you marry me?"
"My father will beat me to death!" the boy said anxiously: "We all said in nature class that marrying relatives and having children will turn you into a powerful person."
When Wang Zhuo heard this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, even if there was a huge danger later. He didn't expect that when he was only nine years old, he knew humor so well, and telling cold jokes was a magical tool for picking up girls.
Liu Jing laughed out loud as expected, "Then we don't have to give birth. My classmate said that as long as someone kisses, a baby will be born. At worst, we won't kiss in the future."
Wang Zhuo couldn't help but took two steps forward, "Monster, are these words that a six-year-old child can say? If you want to fight, we will fight. I will live or die with you. What does it have to do with you if you make fun of my memory and relatives and humiliate me like this?
benefit!"
At this time, the shrunken nine-year-old Wang Zhuo frowned and said: "I still feel bad. The teacher said that humans have already consciously stopped being with their relatives when adults wore crotchless pants. Silly sister, wait until you learn in school.
Knowledge, it will definitely be fun and funny when you think about it.”
"It's not fun, it's not funny!" Liu Jing stood up again, pouting her lips with tears falling, "My mother won't let me play with you in the future. She said she and my dad won't want me if I come to see you again.
Now, even you don’t want me, you are also a bad person!”
As she said that, she picked up another stone and wanted to throw it into the water, but there was a scorpion nest under the stone. Several scorpions crawled directly along the stone and onto her hand. Liu Jing was so frightened that she tilted her feet and fell directly into the reservoir.
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The Erlongshan reservoir was built in the 1970s, and the deepest point is twenty meters. Spring has not yet passed, and it is the time of the peach blossom flood. After a wave, Liu Jing disappeared from the water without even a chance to splash.
Wang Zhuo once again took two quick steps to get behind "himself" and wanted to reach out and grab the boy's collar. If he followed, there would definitely be no good results.
But just like before, Wang Zhuo's hand went directly through "his" body. Then he yelled and cursed, and the boy took off his cotton vest while shouting for help, and jumped down with the thumping sound.
Wang Zhuo stamped his feet vigorously, knowing that he might not be able to survive this time. Why didn't the Nine-turn Demonic Pill come back!?
As expected, Wang Zhuo found himself in the water the next second. Not far away from him, there were a few blisters on his nose and mouth, and Liu Jing fell deeper into the water. (To be continued, please continue.)
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