"You give the old lady to die~~~ Die ~~~~~"

It was a threatening word, but it was said by the red gauze beauty that she was aggrieved like a little daughter-in-law, full of resentment and grievances, just like a resentful woman who couldn't compete for favor.

But as long as you look at her appearance at this time, no one will associate her with a "resentful woman", and she will not even make any associations with people, let alone the drooling baby.

"Bang"

There was a muffled sound, and the scholar only felt a light behind him, and the cushion that was soft and then stiff was gone, empty, and the whole person fell.

He was just a nerd, but he didn't have the balance of those who practiced martial arts, so he slammed to the ground, and when he stood up with a blank face, what appeared in front of him was no longer a beautiful baby.

At this moment, a few feet in front of him, a black shadow was constantly wriggling, and the resentment of hatred came from it.

Under the scholar's bewildered gaze, the black shadow finally squirmed out of its true face and appeared in front of the scholar's eyes.

"It's ugly!"

The scholar sighed, and for the first time, he made his comments on something other than the book.

is so beautiful that he can't praise it, and so on, the black shadow in front of him must be ugly to a certain extent, and even he, a scholar who ignores everything except books, can't help but comment loudly.

Indeed, the things in front of you can't even be described as "ugly".

Squirming to the end, what appeared in front of him was a lower body like the roots of an old tree, and the lower half of the body was as black as ink like roots and whiskers, and it was fiercely grabbed into the ground, and the broken masonry was scattered on all sides.

Moving his gaze upward, he could see that his upper body looked like a dead tree shrouded in darkness forever, with branches and luxuriant branches and leaves, but these were not ordinary.

The foliage of the fangs and claws in the reflection of the bonfire is full of human heads.

These people are all men, all skinny and skinny, but from the silhouette, they are still a little delicate at all, it is conceivable that when they are alive, these must be some rare beautiful men.

The scholar's appearance can be regarded as delicate, but compared with these heads, it is obviously inferior.

From here, you can also know how depressed the previous red yarn beauty is, and now the ghosts and gods are depressed, they were originally succumbing, and they barely fell in love with this little handsome boy, but they didn't expect to be ignored in an almost humiliating way, is it tolerable or unbearable?

"Boy, the old lady wants to squeeze you dry, and then peel and cramp to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Let's not talk about the content of these words, just at this time, the eerie and hoarse, like the strange sound of the night wind blowing through the forest, makes people unable to associate with the red gauze beauty, and it is really unappetizing to call herself an old lady with such a voice and tone.

However, the scholar didn't have any opinion on this, just shook his head blankly, and said, "Have we met?"

"Uh......"

The ghost and the monster tree trembled, as if she had just been showing off her branches, if she was a living person, she would definitely be spurting out a mouthful of blood at this time, whining and mourning.

"Okay, hello!"

"The old lady will let you remember. ”

As soon as the words fell, the sound of the incomparably complex ghost crying suddenly resounded in this small mountain temple.

Suddenly, as if it had lost some kind of suppression, the torrential rain that had not fallen into the mountain temple fell in the holes with the smallest and the thickness of a bucket, and the sound of falling rain blended with the cries of all the ghosts, merging into an eerie and terrifying song.

In this creepy sound, the ghost and monster tree swayed, and hundreds of human heads fell from the tree like falling fruits, and one by one, with their mouths wide open, they threw themselves at the scholar, as if to tear him into the belly and fall into the same boundless pain as them.

In an instant, the scholar's field of vision was all occupied by these ghosts, and his ears were full of the strange laughter of ghosts, gods and monsters to vent their anger.

At this time, he reacted, and he suddenly collapsed, and he didn't know where the book in his hand had been lost?

Immediately, the scholar looked around for his book, and the fear that had just stayed in his heart for a moment suddenly vanished.

The ghost head would not stop moving because of his actions, but with a flick of his fingers, the nearest one was already less than a foot away from it, and the exhalation of the living with yang energy instantly made these head ghosts excited.

At this moment, the golden light of the large group appeared, freeing up from the gap between the scholar and the ghost head, and in an instant, a thousand rays of light appeared, like a supernatural power, destroying all the strong and stubborn evil.

"Ahhh

The pain was extreme, and in the roar that almost pulled the heart, liver and lungs out of the body, countless human heads and ghosts were annihilated in the golden light, as if exposed to the ice and snow under the scorching sky, and melted in an instant.

In just an instant, seventy percent of the annihilation was the huge and terrifying ghost and god tree that almost occupied half of the mountain temple, and was also forced by the golden light, staggered back, and almost fell out of the door.

"What the hell?"

The ghost and monster tree hurriedly withdrew the remaining human head and ghost figures, and his voice was full of fear and unwillingness, and while roaring, a pair of eyes opened out on the tree, staring towards the source of the golden light.

These eyes, a pair of pairs are like autumn water, a slight glance, fascinating, it is the beautiful eyes of the red gauze beauty before, but at this time it has nothing to do with beauty, no matter how beautiful the eyes, hundreds of them appear in a concentrated manner, and they will definitely not be good.

At this time, the golden light that was isolated between the ghosts, gods and monsters and the scholars was completely revealed, but the things in it were moving one person and one ghost.

"My book!"

This is the scholar, unsurprising, full of joy, and naturally his eyes are only the books he has lost.

"Evil Sword! God Destroying Rune!"

This is the ghost and monster tree, and what she is referring to is the source of the golden light in the sky next to the book.

Now, there are three things that appear within the reach of scholars, one is like a sword, dyed with blue blood, as if destroying countless demons and evils, and its blood is completely stained and condensed into a demon that destroys evil;

Among the three, the golden light of the talisman is the most intense, if there is substance, it condenses into a golden liquid-like circle around the talisman, and it is conceivable that if this object is attached to the body, even if you swagger past the front of the ghost and monster tree, and by the way, you will never even be able to hurt the fur.

The third is the most inconspicuous, the most useless, and simply a make-up thing.

It is none other than the book that the previous scholar came out of.

Among the three, only this book deserves no brilliance, and the three percent of the ghost heads who escaped also escaped from this direction, which shows the uselessness of this thing.

If you have the intention of killing, the heart of eliminating demons, the heart of destroying demons, and the heart of cutting grass and eradicating the root of the future, you should hold this sword, and kill the ghosts, gods and monsters and trees as if you are in the palm of your hand;

At this time, the three are not arranged in parallel, but rotate in a circle, sometimes the hilt of the sword is facing the scholar, sometimes the talisman, sometimes the book.

Whenever one of them went within the reach of the scholar, the other two were hazy and blurry, as if they could disappear at any moment.

In this case, whether it is a scholar or a ghost, they all understand it in an instant.

"Choose one of the three, you can only choose one. ”

"What will this nerd choose?"

Just when the scholar was faced with a choice, the ghost and the monster tree were also apprehensive in her heart, and now her thoughts were turning over from before, before she only hoped that she would open her mind soon, so that she could go to Wushan together**, not too fast;

But this idea, even this ghost and monster tree, she herself does not dare to give hope, life and death, the current enemy, where is there such a stupid person? If it weren't for the moment when the three appeared, she herself would have been as if she had been immobilized and couldn't move, she would have run away a long time ago, where would she be here stupidly waiting for the scholar to choose.

Under her nervous gaze, the scholar stretched out his hand blankly, and the palm of his hand slashed over the edge of the Evil Sword and the Divine Extermination Rune, and at that moment, as if affected by these two treasures, a divine light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

This divine light was suddenly caught in the eyes of the ghosts and monsters who were staring at him nervously, and suddenly her heart sank to the bottom, if it wasn't for the fact that she was not human, I am afraid that she would be directly covered with cold sweat.

This kind of divine light is not something that ordinary scholars can have, it is the desire for strength, the indifference to killing, and the pride of completely taking life and death into their own hands after all kinds of disasters, just like the look of a strong man.

Such a divine light, but it did not stay for a moment, and it was suppressed by a strong will, and in the eyes of the scholar, he was repeatedly dazed, and his palm moved, slowly stretching out towards the useless book.

The strange thing is that this divine light and ghost tree can be clearly captured, but the sudden arrival and suppression of all thoughts, the kind of power above everything, has not been perceived by her at all, at this time, in those countless pairs of beautiful eyes, there is only endless joy.

"My book!"

The scholar didn't even hesitate, he directly held the book in his hand, straightened up at the same time, and said with firmness in his eyes: "My generation of scholars, believe in ghosts and gods and are not afraid of ghosts and gods, self-nourishing my heroic spirit, and retreating from all evils, how can we fake external objects and become an evil way?"

"Hahaha~~~"

With his choice, the golden light dissipated, the sword talisman disappeared, the sky was full of dark shadows, and he laughed wildly and pounced on ...... "Boom~~"

It was as if the mirror was shattered and the whole world collapsed, and no one knew whether the last scene was pounced on or not, and the so-called Haoran Qi could be a ghost or a god.

...... "Boom~"

The starlight gathered, the powerful will faded like a tide, Zhang Fan stood quietly above the stars of the sinkhole, with a wry smile on his face.

"Scholar?"

"It's funny......"

(To be continued)