Tales of Herding Gods

The old man looked over and nodded: "I have seen them. They came to me to ask for directions."

The other few people in the village gave birth to fear, and the old man stood in front of them, but they could not see the face of the old man.

The distance is so close, the five senses of the old man are extremely vague, even if they use all kinds of sky, they can not see the old man, as if he is not like a living person.

The Devil of the Heavens is also awkward and does not dare to make a sound.

This old man is the yin of the secluded capital. It is the **** under the tyrant, and almost every world can encounter such a sin. The things responsible for these sorrows are also different, and some are responsible for indirectly guiding the soul. Some are responsible for extradition of the deceased, and some are responsible for picking up those great supernaturals who are trying to escape death.

The order of the deceased between Youdu and Yang is controlled by them.

There have been battles at the level of the world in the world, and the world was almost completely destroyed. At that time, the bones were full of corpses and there were dead bodies everywhere.

The sun in the world is extinguished, and almost all places are dim, but the endless darkness of the midpoint is lit by light, and there are countless lights. Under each light, there is such an old man who comes to extradite the soul.

At that time, the Demon King survived the Great War and became the Lord of Heaven. They were still young at that time, and they were so bloody. They saw these sorrows to extradite the souls of the people of Heaven and immediately rushed forward, but the result was Seriously wounded, almost the soul was also taken away.

Now the demon kings have seen these sorrows, and there are still some fears in their hearts.

Qin Mu Gong respectfully said: "Dare to ask where they went?"

The old man raised his hand and pointed to the darkness: "Worry-free township. But they can't find it there, they will only be trapped. There is a sorrow to prepare to collect their soul."

There was a sound of water coming from the riverside. The wet men and women in the river came out from the river and slowly walked toward the village. They looked like a blue-green, without words.

A paper boat flew out of the village. The men and women boarded the paper boat, and the paper boat sailed into the darkness.

The other people in the village were shocked by the heart, and they were far away from the old man. At this time, they noticed that the two companions did not move, but sat in the same place.

And the paper boat that had already entered the darkness was faintly on both of them.

The remaining three Taoist people are creepy. Long Jiaonan is also a Taoist costume. His legs are screaming and he wants to escape the road, but he does not dare to escape because the outside of the village is dark.

"Look down, don't look at the old man!"

One of the older Taoists woke up and quickly said: "He is a poor man! His eyes meet his eyes, and the soul is taken away!"

Long Jiaonan and another young Taoist quickly bowed his head and did not dare to look at the old man.

Qin Mu's tone is more and more respectful: "Dare to ask the brothers to give pointers, where is the worry-free town?"

The old man still has dark fingers and no words.

Qin Mu frowned, the old man pointed to the direction of the dead in the dark, there is another land, where the capital is located.

At that time, he and the village head broke into the dead, and almost failed to come back!

"There is not a worry-free township. Dare to ask the brother, where is the real worry-free township?"

The old man shook his head and still had dark fingers.

Qin Mu asked again, this old man is no longer speaking.

Qin Muda frowned. He didn't have this strength to go through the darkness, and apart from the village chief, it was difficult for others in the village to pass through the darkness, unless they could carry a stone statue.

He was quiet, there was no other voice in the village, only the hum of the dragon unicorn came, and he fell asleep.

After a long time, no body came out of the river, and the old man got up and sat in the boat and disappeared into the darkness.

Everything in the village was restored as usual. It was not as cold as it was just now. Everyone was relieved. There were only three Taoists left in the village. There were also Tiandeng Wang and Long Qilin on the side of Qin Mu.

The dilapidated stone statue exudes a faint glow, forcing the darkness around, and Qin Muxin feels. Looking at the female Taoist, he smiles slightly and tells the other two people: "The two roads are very raw, where is Xianxiang?"

The two Taoists were a little older and said: "The devil teaches the inquiries, and they dare not hide. The mountain men and men are from the Stars of the Tianmen, the mountain people are the Chiyun people. This is the inferior Shao Yuan. The two are also the mountain people. The disciple, unfortunately, the bad luck, and the sinister confrontation has been hooked."

Qin Mu awe-inspiringly said: "It turned out to be the master of the Starry Tianmen. The door of the Star Warlord is called the Luo Xinghe Luomen Lord?"

"Solomon is a teacher and has passed away."

The people of Chiyun Road said with amazement: "On that day, the Demon Church passed the city to the mountains in Datun City, and the family teacher died in the hands of Yankang Guoshi."

"It turns out." Qin Mu nodded.

In the darkness outside the village, the cold wind whistling and creaking, and several people in the village were quiet and silent. The two Taoists took down the swords on their backs and wiped the swords carefully. Long Jiaonan smiled and gently touched the earrings under the earlobe.

Qin Mu stretched his hand into the pocket, but his hand was not taken out, and his face still had a smile.

A few crystal snowflakes in the sky drifted across the crowd.

Some nights were not very calm, and it was snowing unconsciously.

The Emperor Demon saw that the atmosphere was a little bit wrong. He quietly kicked the dragon unicorn. Long Qilin woke up and looked around. He found nothing unusual and went to sleep.

The King of Heaven is furious: "Is this lazy goods, what do you do for him?"

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and soon everyone has some white snow hanging on them.

At this time, suddenly a Buddha came, everyone was in the heart, this Buddha number came from the darkness, Qin Mu’s hand was pulled out from the pocket, Long Jiaonan also put down the hand to touch the earrings, two The Taoist also put down the sword.

There was light coming from the darkness, and a fat-headed monk came from the darkness and looked around four times. He said: "Several donors, disturbed."

Qin Mu did not dare to neglect, quickly got up and said: "We are also passengers, we must not bother."

Behind the monk came a strong man, a black hair, his body was a meat scorpion, his height was six, with a strong magic, like a human figure, holding a rod in his hand, surprised: "Little is not a little !"

Qin Mu was also surprised and inexplicable. He looked at the Zen stick and recognized that he had handed it over to the konjac. He lost his voice: "Big man! How come you are here? Are you transformed?"

This demon-like sturdy and shocked and happy, went forward and recognized Qin Yu, pointing to the big fat monk: "Bald, small!"

The konjac pointed to himself and snorted: "Big, bald, teach. Bald, small, small!"

Qin Mumeng circle, tried to test: "You mean, this monk is from the Little Leiyin Temple? The monk of the Great Leiyin Temple finds you and teaches you the skills. Then the monk of the Little Leiyin Temple found you again and said to you. He came from the Little Leiyin Temple and took you back to Xiaoleiyin Temple?"

The konjac nodded again and again.

Everyone in the village was paralyzed, and the demon king muttered: "How did you understand the meaning of what he said..."

Qin Mu’s heart is so arrogant that he can walk with the konjac in the darkness. This fat-headed monk is only the age of the old village chief!

A godly existence.

Long Jiaonan, Chiyun Dao and Shao Yuandao feared and quietly retreated, but retreating is the darkness outside the village.

The three men secretly complained, the stagnation of the past, the small Xiaoyin Temple now, is the character of Qin Mu, I am afraid that Qin Mu can let them die!

As everyone knows, Qin Mu’s heart is also very tense. The small Leiyin Temple’s Xiaorui is a demon repair, a big monster that has defected from the Great Leiyin Temple, the big demon king!

His understanding of Dharma went to extremes. He used the bronze Buddha to suppress the immortal Qinger in the Jiangxin Oasis in Yongjiang. As a result, this bronze Buddha was overthrown by Qin Mu and borrowed the power of the ice tide to rescue Xianqinger!

The fat-headed little is like a Buddha, like the same Buddha in the world, the treasure is solemn, looked at Qin Mu, and said: "It turned out to be a small donor. The small donor bad my merits, remember?"

Long Jiaonan and Chiyun Dao and others have brightened their eyes, and they have some hope in their hearts.

Qin Mudao: "Remember."

The konjac is in front of Qin Mu, and the loud voice: "Bald, brother!"

Xiaoru looked at him and shook his head. "You can rest assured that I have an enemy and will not kill him. My enemy is here, you stay here, I will go there for a while."

His voice just fell, and a laugh came from the darkness: "Small as you come, you fight in the middle of the night, but it also has some fun."

In the snowy night, an old man wearing a brawler walked into the dilapidated village from the darkness with heavy snow. Qin Mu gave a slight glimpse and lost his voice: "The martyr!"

The old man who raised the fight fell on his body and smiled. "It turned out to be a disciple of the old sword god. You also borrowed two big money from me. Is there money now?"

Qin Muzhen, honestly said: "The two 酆都币 have already been spent."

Long Jiaonan, Chiyun Dao and Shao Yuandao have a stiff face, and another great man who can walk in the darkness, but is an acquaintance of Qin Mu, the **** of the gods!

How many gods do you know about this **** demon?

"It’s not too late to have money in the future."

The martyrs took the bucket and took it to the wall. Looking at Xiaorulai, he said: "The snow is black and the murder is good. When it comes, let's go to the distance."

"it is good."

The two top strongmen went into the darkness one after the other, and the village quieted down again. Qin Mu looked at the opposite Long Jiaonan and others. Long Jiaonan and others also showed him that several people were at every turn.

When the konjac saw it, he felt wondering, and there was a horrible incitement in the distance. Then the snow in the sky turned into a drizzle. It was the martyr and the small magical power that melted the snow in the night. Turning the snow into rain.

When the sky fell, it was snowflake, and sometimes it became drizzle. After a long time, I suddenly heard the sound of chickens in the darkness, and the darkness rushed to the west. At this time, Qin Mu and Long Jiaonan The devils and other people suddenly violently violently, killing each other almost at the same moment, and killing the killer at the same time!

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The konjac leaped from behind the King of Heaven, and abandoned the scorpion in the head of the Chiyun Road.

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A sword light passed through the chest from the people of Chiyun Dao, and Qin Mu’s fingers were picked. Jian Guang Ping Ping passed over the neck of Shao Yuandao who had not yet returned.

Long Jiaonan grabbed the tail of the big snake, and the red snake narrowed. The woman vacated and disappeared.