General Zhiyi

At the same time, the four masters and apprentices who appeared in another place heaved a sigh of relief.

After taking a breath, Tang Jingxu turned his head and looked around, frowned and said, "Little San, where did you draw the array?"

"Xiyun Mountain."

Hearing what Yingli said, Tang Jingxu knew that it was a flaw in the formation that prevented them from returning to Xiyun Mountain. He sighed helplessly, and said to Li earnestly, "Little San, promise Master, From now on, draw circles and remember that the first ones are connected, okay?"

Yingli took out a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus candy from his cuff, stuffed it into his mouth, and nodded expressionlessly.

"Then where are we now?" Hua Qingchen squinted his eyes trying to determine where they were in the very faint light from the only wall lamp.

Yin Liansheng bent down and accurately grabbed Tang Jingxu in the dark, put it on his shoulder, and replied in a deep voice: "Ghost castle."

"Besides, what you're stepping on is the ghost king's one-acre land." Tang Jingxu continued his words coolly.

Before the words fell, the sound of "huhuhu" sounded successively, and then dozens of wall lamps lit up successively, and the four of them could barely see the surrounding environment clearly.

This is a huge and empty stone room. Even with so many wall lamps on, the room is extremely dark. Looking up, there is a high stone roof, and the higher it is, the narrower it is. Tang Jingxu guessed that they must have arrived at a ghost. top floor of the fort.

Suddenly, from the other side of the stone room, there was a "chacha" sound of shoe soles rubbing against the ground, and a black shadow swayed towards the four of them.

"Who?" Even though he deliberately suppressed it, Hua Qingchen's voice rose unconsciously due to nervousness.

Tang Jingxu gave him an angry look: "What do you think?"

"Ghost...ghost king, you...you hate?"

"if not?"

"I'm going to die! I'm really going to die!" Hua Qingchen stepped back step by step, almost sticking herself against the wall.

Seeing the black shadow getting closer and closer, Tang Jingxu didn't feel the sense of crisis as he did in front of Jiu Wan before. He just raised his finger and pointed to a wall beside him, and motioned to Yin Liansheng: "Liansheng, knock here."

Although Yin Liansheng was confused, he still knocked with his fingers. The next moment, the wall was slowly opened, and a downward passage suddenly appeared in front of the four people.

Hua Qingchen's eyes widened, he was very surprised: "Master, have you been here?"

Tang Jingxu shook his head: "No."

"then you……"

"Tsk, Fei, what are you talking about, are you still running away? I think Jiuwan wants you to go back to worship?"

Hua Qingchen's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly said: "I'll retreat first, and Liansheng is the queen." As he said that, he hurriedly jumped down.

Looking at the second apprentice who has no sense of dedication at all and is always on the front line of life at critical moments, Tang Jingxu stared: "..."

"Master, be careful!" Ying Li suddenly shouted.

Tang Jingxu turned his head and saw that the ghost king had arrived behind them at some unknown time. Under the dim light, the black robe and pale faceless mask showed his innate chill and murderous aura even more intensely, and a chill penetrated deep into them. Bone marrow, causing bursts of palpitations and tremors.

Seeing that the ghost king's palm was approaching, Tang Jingxu closed his eyes, and curled up the corners of his mouth imperceptibly in the darkness...

The next moment, when Yin Liansheng was startled under him, Tang Jingxu suddenly opened his eyes, watching Yin Liansheng make a decisive turn around, and raised his hand to meet the powerful palm of the ghost king. , Tang Jingxu's heart immediately rose to his throat.

After all, he was facing the legendary No. [-] boss in the ghost world, no matter how talented Yin Liansheng was, he would be invincible. A stone wall in the distance immediately vomited a mouthful of blood. He coughed and struggled to stand up.

And when he flew, even the three-inch Tang Jingxu on his shoulder was like a small stone, drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air with a "swoosh", and then facing down with a "snap". It hit the ground heavily.

Grinning his teeth, he rolled over from the ground and sat up, covering his nose with his hands and looking at Yin Liansheng who was staggering towards him with his left arm in his arms, with an eager look on his face, as if he was going to be swallowed by the King of Ghosts in a second. With this situation now in front of his eyes, how could Tang Jingxu not shed tears?

Touching his conscience and telling the truth, Tang Jingxu was about to cry.

It is estimated that only the Lord Cangtian knows how long he waited for that slap, and how much he wanted to take it, but things backfired, it is really hard to tell!

I really don't know what kind of tendons this overly outstanding and filial disciple of my family is suffering from. He knows that he is a newcomer. That way, when he should run away, he also knows how to run behind him, but at this juncture, he has the courage to dare to confront the ghost king and his old man, this is asking for trouble!

However, after thinking about it, letting him suffer and suffer a little injury, which is not painful or itchy, is also good in a sense.

After a while, Yin Liansheng will never be able to stand up when he gets kicked by the boss again later. Thinking about Hua Qingchen and Ying Li being blocked by the ghost king's spells, Yin Liansheng will not be able to get close to him. There was no one to stop him, Tang Jingxu reckoned that he would be able to do whatever he wanted soon.

Seeing that the ghost king really lived up to expectations, he suddenly dodged in front of Yin Liansheng, Tang Jingxu heaved a sigh of relief.

He just wanted to frustrate Yin Liansheng's arrogance by the way, knowing that in this world, one should understand that to be the best among a flock of ducks, even if the only one bumped into is a wild swan, it is human nature to be defeated, so he pecked at each other with his neck stuck. It will only make yourself bruised and bruised, and bowing your head when it's time to bow is the right choice.

But in the next moment, Tang Jingxu's thoughts disappeared. Seeing his dear disciple being kicked up to the top of the wall by the ghost king mercilessly, and then hit the ground with a loud "Peng", His head was bleeding, but he just let out a muffled snort, clenched his fists and raised his eyes to look at himself, Tang Jingxu felt very uncomfortable in every possible way.

Facing those blood-stained red but extremely persistent eyes, Tang Jingxu's conscience prickled, and suddenly he felt that the ghost king was too damn good!How can you put such a heavy hand on it?Don't you know how to act?ah?Do you understand what it means to play by ear?Can't even wink, how dare you be a boss?What if it breaks?Do you pay?Can you afford it?hehe!

Gritting his teeth, he secretly greeted the ghost king dozens of times from the inside to the outside, up and down, before Tang Jingxu stood up from the ground with a sullen face, and said in a deep voice: "Master Ghost King, it is indeed our master and apprentice who accidentally entered the ghost castle." Wrong, please also have a lot of adults, let us go this time."

Hearing this, the ghost king slowly turned his head to look at Tang Jingxu with one foot on Yin Liansheng's back. The white mask without facial features perfectly covered his face, and even covered all his emotions , under the dim candlelight, it is even more gloomy.

After a while of silence, the ghost king raised his finger and pointed at Tang Jingxu, and then a small gust of fierce wind was born at his fingertips and swirled rapidly around his fingertips. With a slight touch of his finger, Li Feng suddenly became violent Suddenly, Tang Jingxu was attacked, and then, under Yin Liansheng's red eyes that suddenly widened, Tang Jingxu fell backwards as if he had been hit hard, and there was a soft "bang" and then there was no movement.

The ghost king withdrew his finger, and removed the barrier in front of Hua Qingchen and Yingli, looked down at Yin Liansheng, then slowly raised his foot, turned around and walked in the direction he came from.

The sound of "chacha" footsteps was particularly ear-piercing in the empty and silent stone room. Just as Yingli raised his foot heavily to run towards the two, the ghost king stopped suddenly, but for a moment, it seemed like a world away. Then there was a very low and hoarse voice without the slightest fluctuation, "Don't take this as an example".

In the silence that once again spread infinitely, Hua Qingchen was stunned for a long time, until he was slapped hard by Yingli, and then he suddenly came back to his senses, seeing that the ghost king was already sitting on the huge stone chair at the end of the stone room with his head on his forehead When he was stable, he swallowed hard, suppressed the violent beating of his heart, and followed Ying Li with hands and feet under the cold gaze of the ghost king, looking towards Tang Jingxu and Yin Yin. He walked quickly in the direction of Lian Sheng.

"Master...Master, he is a priest, so it's not that easy to die, right?" Hua Qingchen pulled Yingli's sleeve with trembling lips.

Ying Li paused for a moment to support Yin Liansheng, looked up at Tang Jingxu, who was still lying on the ground with his eyes closed, without any movement, and shook his head: "But he will still die."

Hua Qingchen suddenly looked at Yin Liansheng, who was half leaning on Yingli's body, panting softly with his head lowered. He could clearly feel that his breathing was getting faster and faster. He panicked and was about to speak to comfort him, but he heard His panting stopped suddenly, and then he chuckled, and suddenly looked up at Tang Jingxu. In those blood-smeared eyes that could hardly be opened, unexpectedly, there was not too much worry, but they were stained with flowers. Dust is completely unpredictable emotions.

laugh, he laughs...

Yin Liansheng, what are you laughing at?

For some reason, Hua Qingchen suddenly felt that Yin Liansheng was a little... scary. He even had a feeling that he had never really known him before. He wouldn't be such a handsome young man as he appeared on the surface, but he had never experienced this kind of... creepy and inexplicable panic at this moment.

Is it because of Tang Jingxu?

Hua Qingchen tightened his grip on Yingli's sleeve a little bit, took a deep breath, tried his best to restrain the trembling of his voice, and said softly: "Pity, Master..."

"He's fine." After Yin Liansheng stood firm, he pushed Yingli away, raised his sleeves to wipe off the blood on his face, his white sleeves were instantly stained with blood, and the smell of blood on his body seemed to be even stronger.

Although Yin Liansheng never missed what he said, and if he could assert that Tang Jingxu was fine, then Tang Jingxu would definitely not have lost his hair, but at this moment, Hua Qingchen still didn't feel relieved.

On the one hand, they were still under the nose of the ghost king, and they couldn't breathe.On the other hand, Tang Jingxu still did not open his eyes, which is really worrying.What's more, Yin Liansheng's state at the moment is really not right, he can't let go of his mind no matter what.

Hua Qingchen was just about to step forward to take Tang Jingxu away, but Yin Liansheng bent down first, carefully embraced him with one hand, squinted his eyes and glanced at the ghost king at the end of the stone room, turned around Slowly walk towards the previously opened passage.

Seeing Ying Li on the side silently following him, Hua Qingchen felt physically and mentally exhausted, sighed to himself, hurriedly followed his footsteps and quickly evacuated.

Under the leadership of Yin Liansheng, the few people easily avoided the eyes and ears of the ghost envoys, and they did not encounter any obstacles on the way to evacuate.

As soon as he stepped out of the ghost castle, Tang Jingxu, who was in Yin Liansheng's arms, opened his eyes quietly, yawned and stretched. The person who escaped from death under the fearful ghost king of the four worlds, the severe injury given by the ghost king just now seems to have caused no physical or mental harm to him at all.

Hua Qingchen and Ying Li looked at each other, and saw the same confusion in each other's eyes: It's really all right, is it possible that my master is the big boss among the big bosses?Weakness and incompetence are all feigned?

"I'll go!" Tang Jingxu didn't know what he saw, and suddenly shouted, "Stop, stop, stop!"

When he bluffed like this, he immediately blew up Hua Qingchen and Yingli, who were still in shock. The two of them jumped back in unison, and stretched their necks like ducks to look around. There was a hint of panic on his face.

Hua Qingchen was even more frightened, and he couldn't even speak: "What...what's wrong? Jiu...Jiuwan came to arrest me and treat me... as a concubine?"

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