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Chapter 370 Dead and Not Dead

Although Li Yundong had some doubts in his heart: since people from his Huchan Sect could enter and nothing happened, why couldn't he?

Although he thought so in his heart, after all, he was sailing the Wannian Ship carefully. Li Yundong did not stop Ziyuan. He only saw Ziyuan take out a folded yellow paper charm from his sleeve. After opening it gently, Li Yundong could clearly identify this

It’s a little yellow paper man.≥

Ziyuan lightly bit her fingertips and quickly wrote a blood talisman on the paper figurine. Then, without asking for Li Yundong's consent, she stretched out her hand and pulled out Li Yundong's head. Li Yundong let out a small ouch and stared.

Said: "Why did you pull out my head?"

Ziyuan ignored him and blew lightly. After a while, the paper figure suddenly emitted a faint yellow light and flew into the air automatically. Not long after, it turned into Li Yundong's appearance.

Li Yundong was stunned: "What kind of magic is this?"

Su Chan clapped her hands gently and exclaimed: "Is this the Liujia Yang Talisman from the "Liujia Tianshu"?"

Ziyuan glanced at Su Chan in surprise: "You still know this?"

Su Chan chuckled: "My master knows this spell among the thirty-six minor magical powers. I know a little bit of it, but I know the Six Ding Yin Talisman, which is not as lifelike as yours. Hehe, my master and I are competing in a battle of wits.

Yong, when I escaped from Uncle Moashi, ah, no, when I escaped from Yan Fang, I used the Liuding Yin Talisman."

Ziyuan smiled and said: "With your magic power, being able to master the Liuding Yin Talisman is already quite impressive."

Su Chan chuckled: "I think this spell is fun, so I study it hard. Other spells are not fun, so I don't use it well."

Li Yundong smiled and tapped Su Chan's nose: "Are you still embarrassed to say it?"

With that said, he turned to Ziyuan and said, "Why don't you use your own head instead of mine?"

Ziyuan said calmly: "You are more annoying..."

Li Yundong was suffocated when he heard this, feeling depressed in his heart. He turned his head and whispered to Su Chan: "Am I so annoying?"

Su Chan giggled, made a face at Li Yundong, and nodded vigorously: "It's disgusting, it's so disgusting!"

Li Yundong was so angry that he glared at Su Chan: "Okay, I'll take care of you when I get back! Little girl, you really haven't been beaten for three days, so you can go to the house and untie the tiles, right?"

The little girl rolled her eyes, hugged Li Yundong's arm with a smile, and said coquettishly: "Master, you are reluctant to let go, right? Your little girl is the best!"

Ziyuan saw that these two people were getting together regardless of the occasion and place. She helplessly whispered: "Hey, do you think you are at your own home?"

Only then did Li Yundong and Su Chan react. They looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

Li Yundong was thick-skinned and said to Ziyuan with a playful smile: "Master Ziyuan, please clear the way!"

Ziyuan had never seen anyone as thick-skinned as Li Yundong. She rolled her eyes at Li Yundong, drove the Liujia Yang Talisman to the Taoist temple, and then followed the dummy about ten meters behind.

It was dark at this time, and the surroundings were eerily quiet. Only the chirping of insects could be heard, and even the rustling sound from the dummy walking could be clearly heard.

Li Yundong, Ziyuan and Su Chan followed the dummy inside for a while. They walked slowly and calmly along the wall, hidden in the shadows, while the dummy walked openly on the avenue. They passed by Tai Chi.

When they reached the side hall and the main hall, they suddenly heard a faint sound of conversation drifting along the night wind.

Although the voices were weak, Li Yundong could vaguely recognize that one of them was an old man's voice, and the other was a rich middle-aged voice.

Especially this old voice made Li Yundong sound particularly familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

The old voice said slowly and hoarsely: "How is your practice of refining the Earth Spirit Pill?"

A middle-aged man said: "We still need some medicine!"

"Aren't those two big golden snakes enough?"

"not enough!"

"What else is missing?"

"Not even close..."

Before the voice finished speaking, Li Yundong, Ziyuan and Su Chan, who were listening attentively, saw a white light flashing in front of them at the same time. The dummy transformed from the Liujia Yang Talisman who was walking in the front suddenly had a flash of light on his neck.

He was chopped with a sharp weapon with a pop, and then the fake Li Yundong's head fell to the ground with a pop. Soon, the dummy transformed into the Liujia Yang Talisman started to burn with a bang.

Although the sound was soft, it was as loud as thunder in the dark night.

The two voices talking suddenly stopped!

Li Yundong was stunned and a chill came from his neck!

Li Yundong was frightened for a while. He touched his neck involuntarily and glanced at Ziyuan secretly with admiration. He thought to himself: After all, she is a queen from a famous family and has rich experience. If she hadn't been careful, I'm afraid he would have moved his head! It's just that

I know what magic weapon this was just now, so fierce and domineering, so sharp and sudden!

Ziyuan opened her mouth and was about to speak, but her expression changed. She quickly took out another talisman, poured her own true energy into it, and then swiped it in front of the three of them. Li Yundong suddenly saw a flow appearing around him.

transparent light curtain.

Su Chan whispered in surprise: "That Yantian female seal!"

Li Yundong glanced at her and said in a low voice: "What seal?"

Su Chan leaned close to Li Yundong's ear and whispered: "It's the invisibility talisman. We can see people outside, but people outside can't see us. It's also the talisman in the "Liujia Tianshu"." As she said this, the little girl was very excited.

He showed off proudly: "I can also do this spell!"

Li Yundong suddenly understood. He smiled and tapped Su Chan's nose: "The little girl knows a lot of things, not bad, please commend her!"

The two of them were whispering to each other in low voices when Ziyuan suddenly turned around and made a silencing gesture: "Don't make any sound!"

Li Yundong and Su Chan immediately closed their mouths. They stared with wide eyes as a figure pushed out the door from the side palace. This figure looked like a woman, with a graceful figure. She was carrying a lantern, and her figure was shrouded.

In the dim candlelight, we walked closer and closer.

Li Yundong saw that the woman's upper body was shrouded in the night, and her appearance was unclear, but her figure looked familiar. When he reached the place where the dummy transformed from the Liujia Yang Talisman was killed, the woman stopped.

She stepped forward, looked around, bent down, picked up a Rokko Yang Talisman that looked like it had been burned, raised the lantern, and took a closer look.

At this moment, Li Yundong and Su Chan immediately saw this person's face clearly through the moonlight. They saw that this person's face was charming and had an aura of dust. If it wasn't the dead Mei Niang, who could it be?

Su Chan was so shocked that she almost shouted out. Fortunately, she reacted quickly. She covered her mouth with both hands and her eyes widened, as if she couldn't understand why Mei Niang was alive again.

Appear before your eyes?

Li Yundong was also stunned, and said in shock: Mei Niang? Impossible, wasn't she sucked to death? How could she appear here alive again? This, could this also be fake?

As soon as he had this idea, he saw Mei Niang turning around and shouting to the side hall: "No one is there, just a half-burned paper talisman!"

Li Yundong heard her clear and loud voice, it was clearly the voice of the Mei Niang he had met!

Su Chan also came close to him and said in a low voice: "It's Mei Niang! I remember this voice, it's Mei Niang's voice!"

Li Yundong took a breath of air. He only felt that his mind was a little messy, but there was a faint light coming from the messy place, as if he understood something, but when he thought about it, he felt that there was a bright light around him.

It's full of dense fog and mysteries, and I can't even clear it away even if I reach out.

Li Yundong was about to speak, but Ziyuan turned around, glared at Li Yundong, made a silencing gesture, and then said through the voice: "Are you tired of living? Don't talk! It's like dropping a pin at this time.

, everyone else can hear it!”

When Li Yundong saw Ziyuan glare at him, he also glared at Su Chan, then mouthed and said silently: "Did you hear me? I'm talking about you!"

Su Chan quickly covered her mouth with her hands and stared at Li Yundong with a pair of eyes. She stopped talking. Her eyes were full of grievances. The little girl thought pitifully in her heart: Sister Ziyuan is obviously staring at you, why are you so mean to me?

ah?

The little girl was thinking about it when she heard a rich middle-aged man's voice coming from the side room of the side hall. The man said loudly: "I don't know which Taoist friend is visiting me in the middle of the night. Why don't you show up and meet him?"

Li Yundong didn't know how to transmit sounds, so he wrote on Ziyuan's back with his hand: "Are we going to show up?"

Ziyuan rarely had skin-to-skin contact with men. She only felt itchy on her back. She was so uncomfortable that she wanted to twist her body to avoid Li Yundong's fingertips to feel comfortable. She waited for Li Yundong to write it several times before she understood what he meant.

He waved his hand at him.

When Li Yundong saw that Ziyuan disagreed, although he felt strange, he also made up his mind to continue lurking. The three of them restrained their auras completely, without any release.

The middle-aged man asked again, but when no one responded, he sneered again: "Anyone who dares to break into my pavilion at night must not be a fuel-efficient lamp. Since he is here, why doesn't he dare to show up? Could it be that he is a tortoise?

Can’t make it?”

The middle-aged man was irritating people with his words. Li Yundong felt secretly unhappy after hearing this, and thought to himself: Just show up when you show up. We are just here to find people, not to do any bad things. What is there to be ashamed of?

But as soon as this thought passed through his mind, he saw a figure suddenly appear in the dark night starry sky.

This man is holding a three-foot Qingfeng Sword, has long hair that looks like an immortal, has a slim and clear figure, and a face as beautiful as a crown jade, but the sharp edges between his eyebrows make him look formidable.

Li Yundong took a look and was shocked. He saw that this person was none other than the out-of-body Yang Shen of Yan Fang whom he had seen before in Tianlong Mountain. The three-foot Qingfeng Sword in her hand was also the one he had used before.

** sword!

Su Chan was so shocked that her mouth opened wide, and her face showed strong excitement and anger. She thought to herself: Why is Yan Fang here? Where is my master? What did she do to my master?

Li Yundong and Su Chan's faces changed in shock, but Ziyuan's face was as dark as water. She thought to herself: As I expected, the second uncle is hiding in the Fox Zen Sect. If I guessed correctly, what Su Chan saw just now

It was the figure of the second uncle, but why did the second uncle come to Gezao Sect so late? Did she have any intentions?

When the three of them were eating their respective stomachs, on the main peak of another famous Taoist mountain, Zhang Ling, the master of Dihuo, opened his eyes fiercely and said with a solemn expression: "What a madman, I finally found your whereabouts!"


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