Chapter 681: Basic routine

Chapter 681 Basic Routine Method
Among the towns that are not prosperous, a warrior who has just finished drinking is on his way home.
Holding a jug on his hand, his body was squatting, still holding a little tune with a hint of peach. The samurai suddenly came up with a sense of urinating, so he opened his eyes and quickly found an alley, planning to go in and solve it on the spot.
In the depths of the alley, just as the samurai had just finished the work, when the whole body was refreshing, it suddenly appeared a soft purple light, what seemed to be there...
The warrior was curious in his heart, and he was not afraid because of drunkenness. He stepped closer to the past... He found that the source of these purple light seemed to be because of this strange purple mist.
At this time, the samurai’s reaction was very slow, staring at the front with a squint... Finally, a horror of color appeared in the samurai’s gaze. He stepped back, but fell to the ground all at once... too poor!
"Ah...ah!! Monster! Demon..."
He turned and was horrified to want to rush out of the place with the crawling belt, and regretted it, it should not be convenient in this place!
He continued to run wildly, and eventually failed to run out of this place. A purple mist of light had been swallowed up by him - only a more screaming voice came and everything was calm again.
Soon after, the warrior walked out of the alley again, and the footsteps were no longer embarrassing, but rather calm, because he has now become... eight big snakes.
To be correct, it is just a temporary container of the Eight-Different Snake.
It certainly does not need to take the body of a warrior, but at this point it has to do so. It needs the body of this warrior so that it can hide its breath - because it does not know whether the geek holding Zhan Lu will pursue it.
Zhanlu, the sword of the Emperor, is built with the integrity of the heavens and the earth, and has tremendous restraint damage to all the evil things.
"Is this Zhan Lujian actually born again?" The samurai attached to the Eight-Different Snake walked on his own while talking to himself. "At the beginning, a strange Taoist smashed the sword, using this Zhan Lujian. That is because I am young, but I can't forget the kind of breath on Zhan Lujian...so, absolutely wrong!"
The heart of the Eight-Different Snake could not help but be ascertained. After the strange Taoist martial art suddenly disappeared, it and most of its people survived.
Later, when it grew, but it broke with the family because of the disagreement, it was finally exiled and left. As for the world of the moon, it was a strange space that was found by chance. It seemed to be a The whole world, but everywhere, reveals a strange feeling... everything is plausible.
It is only this side of the world that has not been able to confront it except for the two of them called the Eighth Search Hall. Therefore, it is only here that I will settle down here temporarily. When I have nothing to sleep, when I am bored, I will be a curse. I will do my own thing, but I have a feeling of freedom. Although I am no longer in China, I am still happy.
I just didn't think that because my own greed, I was finally sealed, I was able to get rid of it... but I didn't think about it. When I came out, I met Zhan Lujian, who had been stunned by it and its people, and even the whole demon world.
The moment that I recognized Zhan Lujian, the Eight-Different Snake even thought that it was the strange Taoist who reappeared that year!
"Is it difficult... is the descendant of that Taoist?" The Eight-Different Snake frowned at this time, as if the more he wanted to have this possibility, but he could not grasp the key points - it was too much news of the outside world. .
"I don't know how many years have passed since the end of the state of China, whether the Liuliu family has already..." The eyes of the Eight-Different Snake revealed a hate. "I absolutely don't agree with this idea! From then on, I will no longer It’s a member of Xiang Liu, I am me!

The Eight-Different Snake finally walked out of this small town, but at the moment of leaving, it seemed to feel something, and looked up subconsciously at the end of the night sky.
His face changed slightly, and the Eight-Different Snake whispered to himself: "Who is it... in the rules of changing this pseudo-world?"
It now has a human body attached to it, and the pupil suddenly turns into a golden yellow color, and a strange smile is hanged in the corner of his mouth: "Do you say that this world should be the one I got, is it with me? Or, it was not the enemy." Ignatius and Izanami, now... why not try it!"
The Eight-Different Snake eventually disappeared into the wilderness.
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The samurai, the house of the long-door master, in the view of Mo Xiaofei, has the feeling of throwing away the 11-story ancient scenic spots that are often seen on television.
Wooden floors, cloisters, courtyards and small ponds, twists and turns, and even the road to see the next person who is welcome on the ground.
At this time, it has already passed the early morning, but Mo Xiaofei is strong and not too sleepy. On the contrary, the eyes of the long door in front of the eyes have already appeared some bloodshot.
In addition to the long-door master, there is also his younger brother Saburo, as well as the young son, the long door Shen Er.
Boom--!
The bamboo tube at the pond outside the house greeted the water flow and eventually slammed into a crisp sound. At the same time, the long-door master in the house also slowly said: "Xiaojilang Temple, I don't know how you have already considered, is it going to stay in the early rice village temporarily? Once you can stay, wait until after the event, Changmen Home There must be a reward!"
In the long-door master, Mo Xiaofei knows more than he knows from bamboo.
First of all, the curse of the village does not always exist, but between these six years. At first, the long-door family did not sit still, but tried everything, but even the local shrine witch had died, and the long-door family seemed to really yield to this curse.
I don’t want to say whether the long-door family really has the problem of struggling against it. After all, there are many places that can’t be said... simply is the requirement of the long-term family now--fortunately, all the cursed women in this village!
As long as Mo Xiaofei thinks about it, there is a feeling of chilling.
Although the curse began at the age of fourteen, it was a very good age...but the curse has no upper limit! ! ! How many old ladies are good! !
It’s just a ghost!
"Long Gate Master." Mo Xiaofei quickly recalled the news about the curse he had heard, and then he said: "Having listened for so long, you seem to have not told me what the source of this curse is... A curse will not appear for no reason, and there must be its cause."
"Things are related to the hidden secrets of my early rice village. I can't tell you." The long door lord slowly opened his mouth, but he refused. "If you answer me, Xiaojilang Temple is willing, or not willing."
This is not a courteous tone, but rather an order.
Mo Xiaofei believes that everyone is equal, and is very resistant to this class concept. He directly shook his head: "I will not agree."
"I don't know how to be good!" The long door Shen Er, who was sitting next to him, snorted at this moment, and then looked at the long door master. "Father, I said earlier, this kind of foreign villagers just don't know how to change, they don't have to pay more with them. The tongue is tied directly!"
He jumped up at once, and he took out the sabre when he was not allowed to speak. He was proud. "You are also a warrior. You can dare to accept my challenge! Lose, you will stay!"
Mo Xiaofei opened his mouth and finally sighed and spit out: "Is it if I win, then I will hit you all... because you want to say, you never thought I could win?"
"Clever! But... can you win me?" Changmen Shen Er snorted.
"Routine! It's a routine!" Mo Xiaofei is full of black lines.
(End of this chapter)