Chapter 70: Yellow Beam 1 Dream
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The Cause and Effect of Liao Zhai
- Yi San Si
- 1200 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:17:16
With this small spirit-inducing formation, coupled with the help of the spirit-returning pill, it really accelerated the recovery speed of the strength in his divine womb. Although it could not be equal to the consumption, in the current state, Wang Musheng felt There is no problem at all if I support this death curse for a few more hours.
In the following time, Wang Musheng fell into a cycle, resuming consumption, then resuming consumption.
And here, the old Taoist priests and Mastiffs are also in a state of cultivation. The most important thing is to recover their injuries. Under such circumstances, who knows if there will be any accidents and can recover one more point. Then there is more power.
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"Grandpa, you came really early, are you here to find beads too?"
A crisp childish voice awakened Wang Musheng, the old Taoist priest, three people, or two people and one dog, but they didn't know when they fell asleep.
The three people who were awakened suddenly couldn't help but froze for an instant, but they stood up and looked around with vigilance.
Then the three of them were shocked to find that there were no resentful spirits around, and no resentful ghosts. Even the house that had become dilapidated due to fighting and killing last night had become as good as ever.
And the person who just spoke was two children, a boy, who sold the old Taoist a Nether Tear yesterday, and when he left, he invited the old Taoist to find Nether Tear with him.
The other is a little girl, who is about five or six years old. She is very cute. At this moment, she is holding a small piece of jerky in her hand and chewing on her mouth, but obviously the jerky is a bit hard and the little girl eats her mouth full. Drooling.
These are not the main points. The main point is that Wang Musheng clearly saw this little girl last night. She was caught in two parts by the grieving ghost. The body that became two parts was still struggling on the ground, wailing, but...
"Grandpa, let's find beads together! I know a place where there are the most beads."
The little boy said again.
The words of the little boy finally made a few people react. The old Taoist quickly put a smile on his face and said with a smile.
"It may not work today. Grandpa has something to do. Do you go by yourself?"
"It's a pity, but then I will find the beads, and I can give you a little to Grandpa."
"Really! Then thank you kids, then grandpa will ask you to eat sweets."
"Then, grandpa, we're done!"
"Don't worry, Grandpa never deceives people."
"Great, then grandpa, we're going to find the beads now."
"Be careful on the road."
"Well, goodbye grandpa."
"Dao, Master, what is going on?"
Looking at the little boy and the little girl who were slowly going away, Wang Musheng was completely stunned.
"This, we are not planting the illusion of that grieving ghost now!"
獒 Gan also said with a expression on his face.
"Let me take a look, wake up curse!"
"Om!"
"Spiritual Curse!"
"Om!"
"It looks like we are not in illusion right now."
After brushing two spells in succession, the old Taoist frowned and said as he watched the surrounding situation unchanged.
"That is what we experienced last night is illusion."
獒 Gan said again.
"No, I felt it when I cast the spell just now. The mana in my body was consumed severely, and I was injured, and you can see if the hair on your body was burned off a large piece? And Mu Sheng boy, Look at the clothes on his body, do these seem to be caused by illusions?"
Sure enough, with this look, the mastiff dried the originally supple white hair on his body, but at this time, there was one piece missing here, and the missing piece there, just like a mangy dog, ugly.
"Damn, my clothes?"
It’s okay to look at Wang Musheng’s complete tragedy. The new suit I bought yesterday, and a black leather suit that feels quite cool, has no big holes at this time, but it has become a beggar outfit. Now, you know, he bought it with all his savings! Even for this, do you still owe an old Taoist three taels of silver?
"It seems that it is not an illusion, at least in my inheritance memory, I have not seen an illusion that can cause real damage, or an illusion, then what is the situation?"
Mastiff's dry eyes were also completely gloomy.
"I don't know, under my eyes, there is no difference between this town and yesterday. The normal can no longer be normal, and there is no strange place."
The face of the old Taoist priest is ugly, and even his brows are already frowning, and the flies can be caught directly.
"Well, anyway, let's get out of here first! It's too weird here. If we come back as we did last night, wouldn't it be possible to survive our current situation?"
Wang Musheng can't take care of the clothes on his body anymore. Anyway, it's better to leave here first. The situation last night, I don't want to experience it again.
"This time Mu Sheng kid is right. I agree. Anyway, it's better for us to leave here first~EbookFREE.me~ If we have any thoughts, we will re-calculate it."
獒 nodded, and said solemnly.
"Okay, shall we leave here first?"
This time the old Taoist priest did not hesitate, and nodded in agreement.
Now that the decision was made, the two of them and the dog did not hesitate, and rushed directly towards the entrance of Guma Town, left the place of Guma Town directly, and did not stop at the ancient horse road outside the town, but quickly Flew to the distance, hoping to leave here further.
After running fast for more than ten minutes, as the figure of Guma Town finally disappeared in the eyes of a few people, the few people were relieved.
"It should be all right now, right?"
Wang Musheng said while panting.
"This may be the case, this Guma Town is weirdly tight, we should leave a little further away."
Mastiff pulled his dog's head out of the rucksack on Wang Musheng's back and shook it.
"That said, by the way, your injury is okay! Do you want me to help you heal, my sorrowful mantra is also very good, and it is still very powerful in treating injuries."
Only then did Wang Musheng think of the old Taoist priest and turned his head and said to the old Taoist priest.
"Okay then! I feel something is wrong with my body, but I know the root of the surrendering mantra, which is about sacrificing one's life, you can do what you can!"
The old Taoist thought for a while, and did not refuse, but he found that there seemed to be something wrong with his body, and he really needed some treatment.
"Don't worry, Taoist, I'm still a bit self-aware."
As Wang Musheng grabbed the arm of the old Taoist priest, he cast a Taohua-level surrender curse.
"Om!"