Shushan Wushen

Chapter 373 Starry Sky Station Road

Swish swish swish ~.

After Tang Chen exchanged a word, he acted.He was already impatient.The mist filled to the extreme, enveloping a 'subject of care'.

This is a Taoist priest with a fairy demeanor, plain clothes fluttering, and spotless.Look at that face like the skin of a newborn baby.Delicate pink, extremely soft.

If it weren't for the strong traces of vicissitudes in his eyes, Tang Chen would have almost believed that this was Xiao Daotong who died young.

This is the old way of consummation of merit and virtue, and the [Reincarnation Letter] that he seeks is a string of beads made of bronze and wood carts, which is of high grade.There is a little bit of green energy, condensed but not scattered, and there are traces of light flickering.Very extraordinary.

Tang Chen knew the goods.Of course this is important, but not the key.What Tang Chen valued was the old man's laziness and indulgence.

"Quickly dodge! Wuliang Tianzun, don't get in the way of Daoist Lord! Get out of the way quickly... Get out!"

The old way is fast and fast, chattering anxiously, arrogant and domineering.Indulgence.It's hard not to attract attention with such a high profile.

The old man yelled and yelled, which attracted a group of ghosts to look sideways.Some made the sound of "ho ho ho", which means that the spiritual intelligence has not been completely wiped out, and there are still remaining conscious instincts.Express anger.

The ghost soldier walked on the starry sky post road, oppressed by the breath of reincarnation, his thinking was stagnant, and his movements were also rigid.It seems very inflexible.

However, the Samsara Knife hanging under the ribs is extremely large, as long as more than ten zhang.I don't know what Yan Luo, who was in charge of casting, thought at the beginning.

The ghost soldier pulled out the long knife with difficulty, and his whole body was deformed.The arm turned around, and accidentally scratched a few words of the soul.

Suddenly, the soul was instantly wiped out.Didn't even have time to howl.

On the contrary, the guy whose soul wasn't touched was crying and howling unconsciously.The scene was terrifying.Scared ghosts!Ghosts are terrified!

The ghost soldiers obviously couldn't use their brains well, they were stunned but didn't apologize, they walked around their team in a daze.Seeing that there are no laggards, that's all.

The ghost soldier raised his head again, seeing that the old Taoist had drifted away, he swung the bright long knife, made a false slash, and inserted it into the scabbard with difficulty.The sword is shining brightly, and there are a few unlucky souls, all of whom are scattered.

Nezha's interest was ignited by Tang Chen, but he was shocked by this sword drawing technique.Sigh and sigh.

When he came back to his senses, Tang Chen had already run back.

A cloud of black mist surged, like the air flow disturbed by the sword light.No one noticed.

"Nezha! What are you doing? Give me a hand! Be quick!"

Tang Chen scolded Nezha dissatisfied.

"Alas, well, well..."

Nezha slipped away and lost his mind.Still in shock, the deadly danger has not been eliminated, on the contrary, it has become more intense.

Nezha raised a mist to block his sight.Cover Tang Chen.

Tang Chen restrained the mist, and suddenly held the throat of a ghost soldier in his hand.In the other hand, he held the scabbard of the reincarnation knife.

The ghost soldier's green eyes floated out of the eye sockets, and his tongue, more than a foot long, was dying.Tang Chen's arm had already been twisted off, and it drooped weakly and strangely...

Nezha was so startled that his face turned black.There is a mist rolling over, and they are all disfigured.He finally understood the penetrating feeling, where the source of the fear came from.

"Woah! Big brother, how dare you lay hands on the ghost pawn? Let it go quickly! Oh, look at this arm-."

"Shut up! Be quick! The idea is tough! The wind is blowing!"

Tang Chen's eyes turned wildly, vigilantly sensing his surroundings.Seeing that Nezha was not strong enough, he bumped the ghost pawn's head and Nezha together with a "bang~!"

There was a sound of vomiting, and before it could be uttered, the ghost soldier passed out.

"I'm ticking, it's okay..."

Nezha also came to his senses, the little fat man was dazzled, and helped to take off the armor of the ghost pawn.

The two brothers subdued the ghost pawn, kept it as a back-up, hid it, carried the reincarnation knife, turned into a mist, and raised it to intercept the Taoist priest.

The mist turned into a nebula, tumbling and tumbling, unremarkable.It did not attract the attention of all parties on Starry Sky Station Road.

Incomparably swift, he caught up with the old way.

Nezha made a sound of "teng", and the mist filled the air, covering the old way.

Tang Chen condensed his body, put on his armor, and carried the Samsara Knife. He stared at the old man with dark eyes, and said sharply, "There is something wrong with your bead string, bring it for inspection!"

"What? Did you make a mistake? This is a piece of dead branch dropped by the Taishang Laojun. The world can learn from it. This is the authentic small-leaf red sandalwood spiritual root. There are Taoist scriptures to cross the endless years, and the master of the temple personally made it.... "

Tang Chen didn't believe in the old Tao's nonsense, he didn't talk nonsense, and the reincarnation knife didn't come out of its sheath, shaking his hand and "slap" it on the old Tao's shoulder.

The old Taoist was trembling at the time, silent like a cicada, obediently took off the bracelet and handed it to Tang Chen.

"It's really red sandalwood...not bronze wood...."

Without raising his eyebrows, Tang Chen put away the Samsara Knife and drifted away.

Nezha restrained the nebula-like mist, covering Tang Chen's figure, and rushed to another place where all ghosts were watching.

A white-clothed female ghost, with a graceful figure and fair skin, if not for a scarlet tongue hanging down her chest, it would be a spoiled sight.Absolutely I feel pity.

This is a hangman.Judging by his words and deeds, he was doomed to overwhelm the country and the city during his lifetime.It's very weird, savage and rude.

One hand was white and delicate, the wrist was as white as snow, and the other was stringed with blood raindrops, red as blood.Yanxia is burning, clear and crystal clear, and the light is bright.

Under her skirt, a hundred ghosts act like cows, carrying forward.Such an unruly yet arrogant behavior, even if it is low-key, no one will criticize it.After all, she was once a beauty.

Beauty always has all the unspoken privileges.It's all too common, echoing the invisible rule.

However, this beautiful woman hanged herself, maybe when she hanged herself, her nerves were strangled, and she didn't know how to love herself.Befriend a ghost pawn, let him caress obscenely, and laugh loudly.The branches trembled.

However, the big scarlet tongue was not smooth, which hindered her pronunciation, blah blah, the sound was harsh, confused, and she didn't know what to say.

The ghost pawn also gave and received from soul to soul, and they moved their hands up and down, pinching and scratching wildly, even the reincarnation knife was controlled by the female ghost.

Not to mention the tenderness of the female ghost's flirting.Regardless of her messy ink marks, Gui Zu blindly nodded in agreement.A look of flattery and indulgence.

The female ghost became even more insane, chattering endlessly, her big red tongue, like a tassel, fluttered and curled, which turned out to be very fashionable.

Suddenly, that soft tongue swept over the head of a soul.That soul is a big guy.Appears bulky and inflexible.

"Crack~!" It was like a whip on the ear.A big soul must have been a ruthless person during his lifetime.It is estimated that he has practiced hard work.

The soul didn't move, the big hand slid out of the afterimage, grabbed the tongue, and squeezed it hard.

"Aww..."

The female ghost screamed strangely in pain, her face paled.Show your teeth and claws.

The big man still clenched his big scarlet tongue, his empty eyes squinted sideways.He is just instinctive.

The ghost soldier was caught off guard, and the female ghost violently bumped into his nose!The ghost soldier leaned back, and accidentally grabbed the female ghost's little pink obscene clothes, and... the skirt.

(End of this chapter)