Chapter 290: The Truth of Touching the Scene

Ling Xuanluo lay on the ice bed, intending to take a nap, but in a daze, he broke into a bamboo forest and saw the ethereal monk and the withered Taoist who were arguing, and at this time the day had turned into night. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The four spirits are the ghosts of the deceased immortals, and they can only meet in dreams, so Ling Xuanluo can be sure that he is actually in a dream.

The ethereal monk could still understand what the withered monk said before, but later, when the withered cried to the sky, he had no idea at all, and he looked surprised and confused, and hurriedly asked: "What are you talking about? What did you have to do? Withered, what kind of evil are you committing here, why don't you tell the poor monk quickly?"

After the withering howl, it was quiet again, and he hung his head and said nothing. Although the ethereal monk was surprised, it was probably because he didn't pour wine, his brain turned very fast, and he didn't need to listen to the answer, so he asked with a strange cry: "Could it be that the female ghost wearing the skin of a dead man was put into the fairy spirit mound and stolen the fire spirit bead?"

"What?" this voice shocked Ling Xuanluo and almost lost his soul.

The decay was recognized, and his whole body seemed to have lost bones, and his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground.

Seeing his dejected appearance, the ethereal monk seemed to be unbearable, no longer yelling at him, but patiently squatting next to him, and guided: "Brother, this matter is not trivial, you tell me the reasons for this, let's analyze and analyze it together to see how to remedy it, is this good?"

Withered nodded gloomily, and said: "I have cultivated for many years, I have respected the three respects, and I am of the same origin as the South Wind Elder, and he has cultivated my Heaven Destroying Mantra, although I have not practiced it, I care about the mantra but I use it handy." So it wasn't hard for him to find me through a dream. In the beginning, he tried his best to stimulate the murderous nature of Zhong Wuji, who had once been Zhong Wuji, to be reborn as a demon and be his accomplice in the Great War of the Six Realms. ”

"Ah, did the south wind pester you like this, why didn't you say it earlier?" the ethereal monk shouted again, but when he found out that he was out of shape, he hurriedly closed his mouth again, and waited for the decay to continue.

From the beginning to the end, I only treated him as a fart, and it was over as soon as he let go, so why should he really take it seriously? Who knew that he really took me as a thing, and when he saw that I couldn't be his accomplice, he began to threaten me with that child's life. It's also that I'm confused, and I never thought that the Fire Spirit Bead was so important. In order to let the child sleep safely, I agreed to make a deal with him, using the bell on the fire bell spirit card in exchange for his crooked idea that would not enter anyone's mind for a month. To get the Fire Spirit Bead, he naturally had to enter the Immortal Spirit Tomb, so I told him the ice door trick. ”

"What? The mantra to open the Ice Gate of the Immortal Spirit Tomb was revealed by you? It turns out that the inner ghost we have been looking for is you?" The ethereal monk could no longer suppress his voice, and jumped up from the ground as if he had a spring installed.

Decay was terrified, and waved his hand vigorously: "Old monk, don't talk nonsense, I did this to let him have a moment of peace, and I have no intention of betraying Jiluoshan!"

He was reasonable, and the ethereal monk also felt that his words were serious, and no longer used the ugly word "inner ghost", but only angrily blamed: "Confused, you are really too confused! You have been a human and a ghost for nearly a thousand years, how can you not even be as good as a three-year-old child, and you can really make a deal with you sincerely? The night of the snow wolf crying moon is coming in a blink of an eye, and there is less than a month left, can they be so honest that in order to keep their promise to you, they will never fight the idea of the key again?"

The two of them were fighting for you to come and go, but there was a clear roar in their ears: "Two seniors, who do you mean by 'he' all the time?"

At this time, someone would appear here, and they were taken aback, and they hurriedly looked up, and saw Ling Xuanluo standing in front of them with a red face and fluttering clothes.

(To be continued.) )