Su Jing didn't have the heart to fight with him: "What do you mean, please say it directly." ”

"According to what you said, that place is clearly the 'Altar of Planting Heads'! It is called the Dharma Altar, and in fact you can also regard it as the place where the two worlds of Yin and Yang meet! The people who kill you are not the Yin soldiers, they are the 'Fu Guards and Seal Servants of the Dharma Altar.'" ”

At that time, the world's first cultivator Doukui Sect built more than 2,000 head planting altars along the forty-eight yin veins, and the spell of the Ming Zun to invite fierce ghosts into the world was formed. Su Jing is a person who trusts him, but he doesn't know how to plant the altar, so it's no wonder that the ghosts on the other side will be sarcastic.

The black-clothed young man continued, "As for the Shuangshuang Joy Temple, its main hall is located on top of the Plantation Altar. At the beginning of the construction, it was used to connect the altar with evil laws, and it only took a spell to throw the people in the hall into the altar. ”

Su Jing groaned: "Is it the remnants of the Doukui Sect?"

The black-clothed young man glanced at him: "Aren't you the remnant of the Doukui Sect?" ”

"Bald people may not be monks," Su Jing replied casually, and continued: "The stakes are very high, what do you know, please say that you always have a gun and a stick with me, it's very annoying." ”

The black-clothed young man was still indifferent, but he was not annoyed: "I don't know who did it, but it shouldn't be a disciple of Doukui." Back then, they wanted to borrow the law to build a ghostly and build a plant, and they had already agreed with us that the oath of the year would be held by a big curse, and the Dou Kui could not be violated. ”

Su Jing had no intention of pursuing the agreement between the disciples of Dou Kui and the underworld, but he heard another meaning from the words of the young man in black, and asked: "Is it another group of demons who use the altar left by the Dou Kui Sect to make trouble?" What taboo?"

While asking, Su Jing turned into the dense forest next to him, and he didn't know what he was doing. At the same time, he didn't forget to say to the young man in black, 'You keep talking, I can hear you.' ’

"Draw the ghost into the sun. Reincarnation!" the young man in black said like a knife.

The underworld has its own order in the underworld, especially the matter of reincarnation is related to the rotation of yin and yang, and there is no room for any difference. At the beginning, Dou Kui Sect didn't know what benefits it gave to the 'bottom', so he was able to borrow the power of the law, but the underworld would never allow the disciples of Dou Kui to use the altar to lure those lonely souls and wild ghosts who wandered in the netherworld to reincarnate in the yang world.

However, the demons of Shuangshuang Huanxi Temple blessed the head planting altar with a secret method, and secretly led the ghost to reincarnate, but it has always been secretive and the scale is not large, and it has not been discovered until recently. The young man in black came from the depths of the underworld to investigate the matter. Unexpectedly, I noticed that someone had activated the Immortal Venerable, so I came up to take a look.

To be said. He and Su Jing handled the same case.

"You're also tracking down demons, struggling to find anyone?" waited for the black-clothed boy to finish explaining. Su Jing's voice came from the dense forest: "The demons are still refusing to leave, which means that they are not finished yet. There's a key altar here. ”

While speaking, Su Jing turned out of the woods, and it was not Su Jing who came out, but a white-robed and white-faced scholar.

If the owner of the White Wing of True Page Mountain City or the Gathering Spirit Pavilion of Dolan City was here, he would be stunned: Baitouling is often the master?

The painted skin of the snake demon was carefully refined by Shi Niang Lan Qi, and Su Jing wore it very 'well', and it was difficult for others to see through it. The young man in black frowned: "What are you going to do?"

Empty heaven and earth. There are no white clouds and birds in the sky, the Gobi on the ground stretches, and the air is hot and dry.

Dressed in ragged monk's robes and cloth shoes, the head of the skeleton with a leather bag and a skull closed his eyes closed, and nearly a thousand black cocoons the size of a water tank were placed behind him, and a low wail kept coming from the cocoon, one after another.

Dozens of other monks, singing strange incantations, walked from the cocoon to the cocoon, and from time to time they would lie on the cocoon and listen for a while. ...,

Suddenly, a cocoon vibrated violently, accompanied by a heart-rending howl of the woman. The monks were not surprised or rejoiced, and they surrounded each other like bees, and sang a big mantra in their mouths, as if to appease the cocoon. In this way, after a long time, the woman's screams were abruptly interrupted. Then the cocoon was shattered layer by layer, and a woman dressed as a citizen woman of Baoli Prefecture was lying among them, her lower abdomen was ruptured and plasma was splattered, and a deformed baby with four legs and three arms was lying in the blur of flesh and blood.

A monk rushed forward, wrapped it in a red cloth embroidered with scriptures, and hugged it in front of the thin head: "Venerable Bone, this son is fine, please take a look." ”

The Bone Venerable glanced at it and nodded: "Good placement, go ahead." ”

At this moment there was a loud laugh, and a fat monk emerged from the cracked earth, and then 'ascended' step by step, as if stepping on the stone steps, dragging a purple-red chain in his hand.

As soon as the many monks present saw this person, they immediately folded their hands and bowed down, and the fat monk ignored it and came straight to the thin head: "The Venerable is very good, those righteous people have been dragged to the end of the oil by the altar of planting the head, and I will go down and arrest it!"

As he spoke, he shook the chains in his hands vigorously, and the many righteous people who came to visit Shuangshuang Huanxi Temple led by Chong Na were dragged to the ground one by one by the chains, and Fusu and Fang Xianzi were also among them.

Gutuo opened his eyes: "Master Bazin's false praise, thanks to the master's proper arrangement, I can wipe out this group of thieves, I just follow the order." ”

The fat monk named Bazin smiled unabated, praised a few nonsense words such as 'famous teachers must produce high disciples', and then changed the conversation: "What are the Seven Heavenly Sects, practicing the right path, and having such a great reputation, but the result is not a group of wrecks."

Gu Tuo sneered, and did not hide the contempt in his tone: "If you don't rely on the head planting altar, I don't know how many of them can be caught by Master Bazin?" After speaking, without waiting for Bazin to speak again, he looked at the captive again: "Only these people?"

There were more than 100 righteous monks who came to visit the temple, but only about 30 were captured. Bazin was ridiculed by the bones, but he didn't dare to offend the other party in any way, and nodded in response: "The rest have all died in the altar, and these are the only ones who survived." "The demons such as Toutuo and Fan Seng use the power of the 'inverted head altar' to perform evil arts, but the altar is not theirs after all, and it is not very smooth from mastering to use, let alone seeing the slightest detail, so they don't know that there is another person who escaped.

Gutuo continued to command: "Great things are about to be accomplished, and there is no room for carelessness, and ask the master to carefully interrogate these prisoners." ”

Fan monk Bazan held back his evil anger in his heart, and directly smashed it into Chong Na Lao Dao, who was tied to the first one by chains.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the torture began, Gu Tuo frowned: "Someone is coming again." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and touched the ground, and a piece of land in front of him became as clean as a mirror, reflecting the situation in the temple of Shuangxi.

The two of them were walking side by side into the main temple.

Bazin didn't care about torturing the prisoner anymore, and hurriedly approached: "Righteous person?" Bone Tuo ignored it, and lowered his head to watch carefully. The captured righteous people were also not far away, and after hearing the words, they all looked at it, and after seeing the two people who entered the temple clearly, Fusu was slightly shocked in her heart, she knew them

"Brother Hei, why is there a temple here? Don't be in the wrong place, right?" The northeast accent is full, and the man on the left is born with a mixed face, while walking in the courtyard of Shuangshuang Huanxi Temple, he looks left and right.

The black-faced man on the right is wearing a carved feather, and his face is solemn: "The place is right, the temple was built later." ”

The bastard man sighed, activated his spiritual sense to sweep through the temple, and said with a smile: "It's deserted, no one, build a temple in this place, why can't he come if it's not deserted?

The black-faced man didn't like to speak, so he responded with one word: "Wait." Then he did not enter the temple or wander around, but sat down on the ground and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

"Reach out and touch my sister's little feet, and the little feet are on my brother's shoulders" The bastard man hummed a market tune, and walked around the big temple, but he didn't enter the main hall, only glanced at it from the door. Turning bored, he returned to his companion: "Brother Hei, I'll shuttle with you, what's that?"

"Shut up. Brother Hei didn't listen to his nonsense, and said directly: "I'll breathe for a while, Xiao Qiu, you give me the Dharma protector." ”

Fan monk Bazan looked at the two men from the 'mirror', and couldn't help but whisper again: "Master Bone, these two people"

"It's not a human, it's a monster. Bones answered.

Bazin continued to frown: "You say, why don't they enter the main hall? Could it be that they see something?"

Gu Tuo sneered: "At best, it is similar to my cultivation, but this kind of Taoism can't see the connection between the main hall and the head planting altar?

"That's good, that's good, in short, everything is presided over by the bones, and I am very relieved. Bazin was flattering, but suddenly Bone Tuo let out a low exclamation. Bazin was startled, and hurriedly turned his eyes to look at the 'mirror', and then he was horrified in his heart, and blurted out: "Demon Pill Transformation? Yes, is it a demon spirit god?!"

In the temple compound, the black-faced man exhaled and inhaled, and the demon pill that turned into a little golden eagle flew with him, and the Northeast monster who was walking with him seemed to be hot-eyed, and said with a smile: "Brother Hei, let's fight the pill?"

From the 'mirror' to peek into the bones of the temple, Bazin looked at each other and looked at each other in shock.

The demon spirit god is everyone who cultivates the original god in the demon gate, and they deserve the word 'master' wherever they are placed in Middle Earth. And the masters have their own masters, and many advanced cultivators pretend to be mortals without any mana when they wander around the world, and it is not surprising that these two demon spirit gods like to pretend to be monsters of the fifth or sixth spirit level.

Anyway, the Transformation Demon Pill can't be faked no matter what-

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