This sect that only existed in various mythological stories and supernatural novels actually appeared in front of my eyes one day.
And I have also entered the dream world of an alcoholic, and the towering mountain is still vivid in my mind.
But when the two groups were at war with each other, the people from Maoshan didn't seem to know the drunkards.
Wu Xie was no longer the same as before. Facing the arrival of Longhu Mountain, Wu Xie did not panic at all, but still looked arrogant.
When he heard the word "Maoshan", Wu Xie subconsciously looked in the direction of the drunkard, and the arrogant look on his face became much calmer, because the drunkard didn't say anything, nor did he bow his head or say anything.
"I, Wu Xie, the youngest son of the Wu family, have met several Taoist priests."
This time Wu Xie was a lot more formal. I saw the people around me looking at the show had a mocking look on their faces.
It seems that Wu Xie was too arrogant just now, and bowed his head like a grandson in front of forces like Longhu Mountain and Maoshan.
But I know very well that the reason why Wu Xie is so sincere must be because he is a drunkard! It is definitely not because he is afraid of Maoshan.
Although I had only met Wu Xie twice, when I lay on my shoulder and looked at the road, I knew the arrogance in his heart.
Definitely not the role of a grandson!
"Wu family? Are you convinced that I am Wu?"
"It's my father." Wu Xie leaned forward again, already lowering his posture very low.
The drunkard sighed slightly, and without giving any face to everyone present, he waved his hand and took out everything in the cloth bag.
What I didn't expect was that the things inside were actually flowers!
These flowers are very weird, with different colors, especially bright! Especially the blood red, the bright black, and the charming purple.
"Condensation!"
He didn't care about the people around him at all, and just did whatever he had to do. Energy appeared on his body, and it slowly became thinner and thinner, forming thin lines that tied these bright flowers.
I suddenly remembered that I seemed to have seen these flowers before, in the Sihai Chamber of Commerce, where the hostess of the flower stall sold them.
"Uncle Liu, these things are poisonous." When I was staring at it, Xiaofei was sitting next to me. He stared at the pills given to him by the drunkard who caught him.
Put them into your mouth one by one.
"How do you know what's inside is poisonous?"
"Because I feel like that kind of thing can hurt me."
My eyes shrank and I took two steps back. It was so scary. But I couldn't explain it clearly. If even Xiaofei thought it could hurt him, why would the drunkard use it?
"You don't have to be afraid. This thing is fighting poison with poison. This big rice dumpling is full of toxins. The blue color on its body is not caused by zombies, but corpse spots. The old boy named Wu is very ambitious."
We started to speak while we were doing it, not paying attention to the Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain and Maoshan who had turned serious.
I was suddenly full of curiosity about the experience of the drunkard. According to my observations in his dream world and Wu Xie's performance just now, the drunkard must have some unknown and bitter story.
This is the story I like to hear the most.
"Who are you?"
"I suggest you don't move. If you interrupt my movements, you may break the last connection between this big rice dumpling and this kid. Then this big time will hurt people everywhere, and the old man of the Wu family will come after you. Trouble.
, you are thankless..."
Although he was speaking to several Taoist priests, the movements of his hands did not slow down at all. On the contrary, they became faster and faster.
"Who the hell are you?!"
"Who are you?!"
Everyone in this ruined temple had their pupils widened for a moment, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. Only Wu Xie was still leaning forward and did not dare to raise his head.
"How could you possibly know my Maoshan's superior Maoshan technique?"
"How do you know my Longhushan formation?"
"How can you wash away my Miao people's magic method of transforming poisons? It's impossible, absolutely impossible to use flowers as an inducement!"
The drunkards didn't bother them at all. Later I found out that what the drunkards were robbing the tombs in the ruined temple that day were some of the superior spells from the three sects.
According to his explanation, this is an excuse.
Zombies are originally existences that have jumped out of the Five Elements and are not in the Three Realms.
Since this green corpse is of too low a level for an alcoholic, if the alcoholic uses his own method to solve it, not only will it not have the normal effect, but on the contrary, some unexpected situations will occur.
As his movements continued, the flowers turned into balls of liquid of different colors, and then he manipulated the thin lines of the energy painting and poured it onto the zombies.
Times, times, times
Everyone looked moved and shocked, looking at this process with eyes full of disbelief. Only Xiao Fei and I were like two people eating melon, feeling nothing.
wrong!
I seemed to feel something, because I saw Wu Xie's face became excited, and Xiao Fei's face, which had been nonchalantly chewing melon seeds, also became serious.
Not only that, Xiao Fei's face began to become gloomy, his eyes began to lose their light, and a trace of scarlet appeared.
"Xiao Fei, hide behind your sixth uncle." Just when I felt that Xiao Fei was about to go berserk, Nine Kuangtu finally spoke. His voice carried some mysterious power, and Xiao Fei woke up in an instant.
.
Xiaofei didn't waste any time and quickly stood behind me.
"Uncle Six, he is practicing sorcery. He wants to awaken the uncle's demonic nature."
Magic? Demonic nature? I became famous on the spot when I stepped on the horse.
"It's my personal matter that has nothing to do with you. I won't hurt Xiao Fei, so you don't need to interfere."
He seemed to know what I was thinking and conveyed it consciously.
At this moment, the green things on the big green rice dumpling began to fall off, and a bloodthirsty and violent aura slowly spread.
This kind of smell makes me feel even better than Ah Fei!
However, Wu Xie looked excited and did not react or make any move to stop him.
"Be bold!"
"Such disasters cannot be tolerated by God!"
When the Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain and Maoshan saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically. They all became tense and took out their wooden swords from behind.
The old woman, who was a little excited at first, seemed to have discovered something after seeing this series of actions. Her pupils widened, and then she sat back quietly.
All this made me so confused that I had no idea what was going on or what the drunkard had done.