But the body can't move at all.

In the midst of the buzzing and worsening tinnitus, I made out a crackling sound, as if a person, through a sea of people, hurried towards me.

Some people were yelling, some people were whispering, and the scene was chaotic.

The man who made the sound of footsteps rushed in front of me.

It occurred to me that perhaps he was flat-footed like the old shoemaker at the west end of the shopping street.

How do you remember that the old shoemaker is here?

I have heard that when people die, their minds will wander around, and there will be memories that they have forgotten in this life, or have not forgotten, which is called the phenomenon of "marquee".

Am I going to die again?

A medicinal fragrance rushed in front of me, this medicinal fragrance is very different from the taste of white herb - the taste of white herb is fresh and slightly bitter, and this person's medicinal fragrance is like an old cigarette bag oil, which makes people want to shed tears.

A hand touched my head, and I felt instantly relieved.

That indescribable suffering has finally come to an end.

I really want to just close my eyes and take a break, I force myself to wake up, but this can't happen, there are still many things waiting for me to do.

What happened to Jiang Caiping and Golden Retriever?

Will there be other disputes between the Disgusting Victory Gate and the Heavenly Master's Mansion?

What is the origin of that Wulingjin, and who is the person behind him?

These questions came to me, and I opened my eyes suddenly.

In front of him, Huang Erbai's old face with ravines was revealed, and there were a lot of grass clippings on it, as if he had just come out of the stable.

He looked at me and suddenly sighed: "The body is like this, and this mental head - you are really not an ordinary person." ”

The moment it was pressed on my head just now, like a shot of anesthetic, the pain was relieved, the sound of tinnitus subsided, and I could hear it.

I hurriedly said, "My golden retriever, and my ......"

The tongue looks like it weighs a thousand pounds!

Huang Erbai hurriedly said: "Don't worry-your cunning, and the ghosts and immortals, although they are badly injured, but with the old man and me, they are all fine." ”

Only then did I see that Jiang Caiping re-entered the black bag, and the golden retriever was covered with a layer of silt-like things, dirty like a stray dog, and fell asleep again.

The boulder in my heart finally fell to the ground.

Cheng Xinghe hugged his arms and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's really seven stars that are eternal, and one will be passed on forever - I thought that this time I was going to let your father send a white-haired person to a black-haired person." ”

Send you uncle.

Da Pan coughed, and his eyes looked straight at Li Maochang.

I immediately looked at Wulingjin, but I couldn't see it through so many people.

I can't wait to get rid of all the people in front of me!

And at this time, a hand was placed on my shoulder.

Li Maochang.

His face was not good-looking, but a lock of gold needles appeared on his neck - it is estimated that he had just been rescued by Huang Erbai.

And he waved his hand over there, and there were already many Mr. Wu who had passed over and surrounded Wulingjin.

It's just that those Mr. Wu looked at Wulingjin and still looked at a loss-this is a legendary immortal.

There is a mythical existence in the industry.

I don't know what happened, this "immortal" turned out to be like this.

They really can't understand it.

And Li Maochang patted me on the shoulder and showed a very warm smile: "This time, thank you very much." ”

His smile, like the sun after autumn, makes people's hearts warm.

I wanted to smile at him too—still an inexplicable sense of closeness.

And the other Heavenly Masters, and the people who are tired of Shengmen, saw so many masked people on the ground, and they were all inexplicable, and Cheng Xinghe also muttered: "What's the matter with these bastards, it's my lack of common sense, can the Sanqing Festival be celebrated as Halloween?" ”

At this moment, the master was also helped up, staring at the masked man on the spot, and said sharply: "Take off that person's mask for me!" ”

The master was pointing to one of them wearing the mask of Li Tianwang.

The show girl took off her mask in the past.

A very young face was revealed underneath.

However, when he saw that face clearly, the young man didn't react, but a few people in their seventies took a cool breath.

Master smiled: "I look at his hand and look familiar—I didn't expect it to be this old thing." ”

Old stuff? But that face is in his early twenties.

He Youshen also sighed: "That's right, I also saw it before - this old boy is still alive." ”

This time, the rest of the people were confused: "Who is that person?" ”

I can also see that the man's hands are indeed very distinctive - a man, but with a long sharp handnails, like Mei Chaofeng.

Even on the nails, there are traces of impatiens juice, which looks nondescript.

Cheng Xinghe patted his thigh: "I'm also familiar with it, Qixing, can you see it, this is almost the same as the hand of his grandfather who is dumb." ”

Ghost Yuliang took a breath and said, "This is not the Yin and Yang body of the Lan family, this is the Thousand Finger Song family." ”

Thousand Finger Song? I've never heard of it!

The Master obviously saw my thoughts and replied, "It's normal that you younger generations have not heard of it, and their family has disappeared for more than 20 years in the industry. ”

It turns out that this thousand-fingered Song is also Mr. Wu's famous name, and he is famous for this nail - as soon as he shoots, he is dazzled quickly, and countless holes can be punched out of the walking corpse.

Many people thought that their family had as many fingers as the Thousand-Armed Guanyin, so they got the nickname Thousand-Handed Song.

But later, their family withered, everyone died, and this peerless discipline never appeared again.

Ghost Yu Liang muttered: "This person, his name is Song Mingliang - he went to Qinling more than 20 years ago, and he never came down, so he didn't expect to meet again here." ”

Da Pan glared: "But he looks ......"

He looked like he was in his twenties, and it stands to reason that at that time, he hadn't been born yet!

The black chicken also came up: "Grandpa, will it be, he is reincarnated......"

"That can't be." Ghost Yuliang pointed to a scar on the man's little finger and said, "It's him-he grew up with me, that scar was left when the two of us scratched the stiff together, he is seventy-three this year." ”

In other words, this Thousand Finger Song, after disappearing twenty years ago, had some kind of magical opportunity to rejuvenate himself?

The Master stared at the remaining masked ones, his face changed, and he suddenly pointed to the remaining masked ones and said, "Take off all their masks!" ”

Sure enough, when they saw those faces clearly, those old qualifications were all stunned: "It's really their ......"

Those who wore masks were all famous gentlemen who had disappeared in the past twenty years.

They all have one thing in common.

Rejuvenation.

Da Pan muttered, "No, they all ......"

I understand what Da Pan means - shouldn't they, they have all cultivated immortals, right?

He didn't finish saying this, he felt ridiculous, Yanxia has a history of thousands of years, and all the immortals who have cultivated have come up, and these people can be cultivated in more than 20 years, which is even more ridiculous than Yang Guifei's rebirth to give you a social shake.

Then there is only one possibility.

In the past 20 years, that Wulingjin has found many gentlemen, tempted them with the method of immortality, and asked them to do things for themselves.

Raising soldiers for a thousand days is used at this time.

That Wuling Brocade - how does it make people immortal?

I immediately looked over and found that there was a miserable smile on Wulingjin's faceless face.

He seemed to have figured out something, with a bit of self-deprecation.

I have countless things I want to ask him!

The show girl saw it and immediately helped me over.

And Wu Lingjin looked at me carefully, and his expression became more and more abrupt.

I stared at him, wanting to ask too much, and I rolled it all in my mouth, but just as I was about to speak, I saw Wu Lingjin's expression sink for a moment.

It's not good—I suddenly reacted—underestimated him!

Sure enough, he pressed one hand on the diamond cypress, only to hear the sound of "coaxing", and the diamond iron cypress suddenly pressed down on the people around him.

I've broken more than three of his ribs - and yet he still has the strength!

A circle of Mr. Wu around Wu Lingjin was all overturned by that fierce spirit!

And Wu Lingjin turned over, covered the injury, and quickly turned over to the window.

I immediately grabbed the show girl: "Intercept him - bring more people, no matter what the cost, intercept him for me!" ”

If he runs away, all this will be in vain, and countless people will die in vain!