Facial Paralysis God Raises a Cat

Cat Jaw No. [-]

coffin shop gully gate

Gully gate front yard.

There were at least a hundred coffins, large and small, and they were densely piled up everywhere. Apart from leaving a passage for people to walk, almost all the vacancies were filled.

In view of the degree of crowding, Chun Luo could imagine that coffins would be piled up in other places besides the front yard they passed by.

as predicted.

When the paper man led Chun Liao into the front hall, Chun Luo saw the huge room. There was not even a single table and chair placed, but coffins were piled up densely, which was really spectacular.

and.

Chun Mao used his spiritual sense to take a peek, and found that most of these coffins contained corpses.

However, where did so many corpses come from?And why not bury him?

Moreover, the whole space does not smell of rot...

"Ah, why is the room full of coffins!"

Wherever there are coffins, there are ghosts haunting them. Mo Da Mao, a common stalk in short story books, has caused great harm, and he doesn't like coffins very much.

"What are you talking about, what are the old monsters from the Gully Gate stacking up so many empty coffins at home? They're so busy!"

As he said that, Mo Damao's limbs stuck to his brother Rivet even tighter.

Chun Ruo thought, it's a good thing this stupid cat has a big heart and didn't use his spiritual sense to spy on these coffins.

If this cat knows that they are standing in a pile of dead people, I don't know how he will explode.

Think so.

In the sea of ​​knowledge, Chun Zhuo said: Maybe their business other than cultivating immortals is to sell coffins, so there is nothing unusual about it.

Habitually, Chun Mao likes to comfort his cat's fur.

As a result, the cat's hair was smooth, but another problem appeared.

"Brother Rivet, I wanted to ask you just now, why can you talk to me through the Sea of ​​Consciousness?"

"..."

Didn't I still praise you for your kindness?How do you say it becomes more detailed?

This Chunluo is simply a good cat punch!

Just when Chun Luo was at a loss for words for a moment, unable to withstand the questioning from his kitten.

Only a rustling sound came from inside.

After a while, a man in armor came out.

I saw that the man's armor was red and white, and he couldn't tell the dynasty, with thinning hair, a blue face, and a pair of eyes with white pupils...

Mo Big Cat immediately exploded!

"A walking corpse! He's a walking corpse!!"

The small story book is really honest and not bullying.

There really are such green-faced, fang-toothed walking corpses in this world!

Blue-faced fangs?

The walking dead?

Because Mo Damao is used to putting what he thinks in the sea of ​​consciousness, so after connecting with him in the sea of ​​consciousness, Chun Mao can not only hear his bluffing, but also hear what he is thinking.

But what does the blue-faced fangs mean?

The green face can be explained, but where are the fangs?

As for the walking dead...

What is that?A moving corpse?

Chun Ruo felt that after this matter was over, he really wanted to ask his kitten what short story books he usually reads.

Naturally, the blue-faced armored man couldn't hear Mo Damao's surprised voice.

Although his facial expression was stiff, he still said politely: "The bird of good news, the general, said that a distinguished guest came to the door today. As expected, it turned out to be a Taoist friend of the Youhan Sect. It is really disrespectful."

Say hello first.

Then the blue-faced armored man introduced himself: "This general is the master of the Qiuhe Sect, Taoist Wei Zhi."

As he said that, the Taoist Wei Xun looked at Chun Liao with his eyes that could not see pupils, and continued: "But I would prefer others to call me General Wei."

Wei Xing?

This person is really impressive.

It's not that he really has so much free time to pay attention to a mortal.

But Wei Xing is too special.

He was obviously just an ordinary person, but he was murdered by tens of thousands of people, so frightened that Samsara Chi mistook him for a heretic and reported him to the heavens.

Although it was verified in the end that Wei Xun was indeed a mortal, and there was nothing unusual about it except for the bloody murder, but as the former Muyang Emperor, Chunluo still took a look.

It's just that I didn't expect to be here again, to meet face to face.

Thousands of people will beheaded to cultivate immortals.

That's enough.

But the current Chunluo is no longer the Emperor Muyang who is very lenient in his affairs.

It's a weak chicken scholar who asks for others.

Therefore Chunluo also replied: "General Wei, Chunluo, a disciple of the Youhan Sect, has something to ask for help today. Please forgive me for bothering you."

Wei Xing shook his head with a stiff face.

Then he raised his eyes and looked around, and asked again: "Friend Chun Daoist, are you here alone at the General's Qiuhe Gate today?"

Chun Ruo nodded.

Mo Damao behind him was so shocked that he didn't dare to speak out.

Could this green-faced, fang-toothed walking corpse see me?

It can't be so tragic!

Wei Kip turned those pale pupils, and said, "The bird of good news, the general, said that there are two honored guests today."

As he spoke, Wei Xun fished out a small wooden bird from his armor.

Then he put it on his shoulder, and continued: "It seems that the general's Baoxin Bird made a mistake."

Saying that, that stiff face forced a smile similar to apologetic.

It's just that few people can understand it.

Hearing this, Mo Big Cat let out a long breath.

Although he is already a spirit body and can't breathe...

Chun Luo took a thoughtful look at the motionless wooden bird.

Announcement bird?

Is this really a bird?

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Chun Zhuo said to Wei Jian: "General Wei, to tell you the truth, Xiao Dao came here today to ask for something."

As a weak chicken scholar who cultivated immortality with only a hole in the hole.

For the time being, Chunluo doesn't want to make troubles.

Maybe his holey cultivation base can be considered a great power in the realm of comprehension, but there are weird hills and valleys everywhere...

Chun Mao felt that his little cultivation might not be as good as the motionless "Bird of Good News" in front of him.

Wei Kip twisted his stiff neck and made a "Kaz Kaz" sound.

After Chunzhuo finished speaking, he went on to say, "Do you want to borrow my general's Juying basin?"

Chun was taken aback for a moment.

Then he took another look at the motionless wooden bird, saluted and praised: "General Wei's Annunciation Bird is really powerful, Xiaodao really has such a merciless request, and I hope General Wei will recite it in the Youhan Sect and Qiuhe Gate. In terms of friendship, I can open the net and use the trail."

He can even predict what he wants to do in advance.

It seems that this "Bird of Good News" is really powerful.

And if his current actions can be predicted, it means that his lifeline is no longer an existence outside of the way of heaven.

This feeling of being no longer a bystander, but a participant, made Chun Zhuo not only melancholy, but also anticipation.

Looking forward to what kind of fate awaits me and my kitten.

But no matter how the heavens arrange it, it's best not to brush his back scales.

After listening to Chunluo's request, Wei Kip walked down the steps.

I looked around Chun Rivet for a while.

Then he said: "The Juying Basin is the magic weapon of this general. It was impossible to borrow it. But the bird of good news said that today are two distinguished guests. If the distinguished guests can agree to this general's request, then this general will take it as his own. Offer the treasure with both hands."

Chun Zhuo didn't scribble any ink, and said, "Please tell me."

In fact, he really wasn't afraid that Wei Xing would make a request that he couldn't agree to.

Since the so-called "Bird of Good News" is so powerful, it will naturally know what to do to benefit its owner.

"No longer pursue this general's past."

Wei Xie said so.

"Ah? What the hell kind of request is this?"

Mo Damao, a loyal bystander who has been pawing at his brother's back as a sticky paste, finally couldn't help complaining: "I don't understand at all! What is this green-faced and long-toothed walking corpse talking about!"

It was as if he had something to do with his brother riveting.

unhappy!

After hearing this request, Chun Liao smiled.

This "Bird of Good News" is really powerful.

Nodding his head, he replied, "Okay, Xiaodao has answered."

Wei Xun was originally born as a general, so he is naturally a straightforward person.

Although he didn't quite understand why his own SAINT ANGELO bird made such a request, he didn't have the habit of pursuing it either.

Dang even ordered: "Come here, take the distinguished guests to get the Juying basin."

Then Mo Da Mao and Chun Zhuo heard a strange noise from a coffin in the corner.

They looked over their shoulders.

The lid of the coffin was pushed away from the inside, revealing a white arm.

After a while, a pale and bloodless attendant crawled out of the coffin.

Turning his head that made a "Kaz Kaz" sound, he said to Chun Luo: "Dear guest, please follow me."

"..."

Originally, Chun Ruo thought that these coffins contained dead bodies.

It turned out that they were all disciples of the Qiugu Gate.

And look at the coffins that fill the hall, and the coffins you saw along the way.

There are quite a few disciples of the Qiuhe Gate.

It is completely comparable to the thriving Cultivation sect.

It's just that it's really not clear whether these disciples of Qiuhemen are still "human beings".

But Mo Damao on the back of Chunluo was dumbfounded all the time.

Although he is afraid of this and that because of the "poison" of some small stories, in fact, Mo Damao's courage must not be classified as timid.

So after looking at the pale attendant crawling out of the coffin, Mo Damao was more frightened than frightened.

He stared at the attendant who was walking and twisting all the way without turning his eyes.

In the end, he even started to discuss with his family brother, whether this attendant started to practice the weird Taoism of the Qiuhe Gate after he died, or did he become so dying after practicing the weird Taoism of the Qiuhe Gate.

At the moment when Mo Damao and Chunluo had a fruitless discussion, the attendant suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He stretched out his finger, pointed to a big pit in front of him, and said, "Your honored guest, this is our sect's most treasured yin-gathering basin."

After Chun Luo nodded, he took two steps forward in the direction of his finger.

Then I saw that what was in front of me was not just a big pit, but a large plate with strange patterns, placed in a big pit.

And the big pit with the big plate has a diameter of 40 meters, and the edge of the big pot is close to the wall of the pit.

From this point of view, this big hole should be dug for the big plate.

However, how can he borrow such a large disk?

But obviously, the attendant was only responsible for bringing Chun Rivet here.

After he said: "Your honored guest, please do as you please." After that, he fell straight on the ground.

After a while, I saw that the seemingly ordinary ground trembled twice, and the upright body of the attendant disappeared without a trace under the eyes of Chunluo and Mo Damao.

It is estimated that he returned to his own coffin.

Mo Damao stared at the empty space, and said dumbfoundedly: "Brother Rivet, I suddenly feel that the disciples of the Qiuhe Sect that I have seen in the past should be the most normal and most human-like disciples of this sect... "