Holy Father

Chapter 22

In the secret realm, more than 3000 people fell like dumplings, screaming from top to bottom, ghosts crying and wolves howling.

"Ma Dan! I can't use my spiritual power!"

"Brother, you suppress me!!"

"Then don't change your original shape!"

"Ahh! There are mice!!"

- Paji!

"Did you hang up? Hiss! Senior sister, can I eat him?" The White Snake Junior Sister of Qingyuan Sect gave her senior sister a longing look.

"No, it's dirty." Senior Sister White Snake threw the mouse to her feet in disgust, and pushed Fatty Tang Shui who was in front of him expressionlessly, "You should lose weight."

The people behind hurriedly shouted, "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze! It's about to be crushed!"

"What's going on? We're all here without being scattered?!"

"The people above climb up!"

"Our side is a big copper door? Which fellow daoist can open it?"

"This looks like a tomb door! Did we fall into the tomb?"

"Uncle Third, should we go over there and have a look?" Zhen San struggled to survive in the crowd.

"Swim over?" Shinji's eyes straightened.

Qu Wuxi's complexion was not very good. You must know how crowded it is with more than 3000 people in a small pot. The mixture of various breaths made him feel difficult to breathe.

Qu Wuxi said, "Who would swim in the crowd..." But before he finished speaking, he sensed that a person was really coming from the top to the bottom, he swallowed the words in his mouth and changed his words to call the person who was swimming, "Guide?"

"It's me." After a while, Jie Feiwang showed a face on top of Qu Wuxi's head. His body was still stuck in the wall of human flesh, which looked extremely strange.

"Really swimming here..." Shinji was full of disbelief.

Seeing Understanding Feiwang, Qu Wuxi put aside his bad mood, and said seriously, "Go to the opposite side and see if that door can be opened." Although he was confident that he was good in all aspects, but Jie Feiwang's outstanding formation His talent is not comparable to him, there is usually a strict formation in the tomb gate, and the most important thing is that he doesn't want to squeeze around in the crowd.

"Okay, wait a minute." Seeing that he was standing against the wall and surrounded by disciples of the Qingyuan Sect, and his condition was much better than the others, Xie Fei retracted his head in peace and swam towards the other side leisurely like a fish.

There were voices of dissatisfaction again from the crowd.

"Fuck! We are not water! What are you swimming for!"

"No no! Fellow Daoist, you are wrong! He is swimming! He is stepping on our heads and using our bodies to borrow strength!"

"Pervert go away! If you do it again, my mother will chop off your hand!"

"No! I love Lan Yan! Really! Now I have to! I am innocent!"

"Girl, don't chop it up, he's a dog spirit! If you want to chop it up, wait until I'm out! I'm right under you, please have mercy, girl!"

"..." The silence of the people around is golden, with bloody scenes in their minds.

Xie Feiwang met a fellow disciple who claimed to be his younger brother on the way of swimming, and one of them with a flat nose tried his best to squeeze out of the crowd and came to his side and asked gossipingly, "Boss, do you know Qu Wuxi?" What is your relationship? Or the furnace you found? He also has eighteen spirit servants, the boss is mighty!"

Xie Feiwang turned his head to look at him, frowned, "Don't talk nonsense, we are friends." Like-minded, want to talk very happily, like-minded, and now the relationship is very good, we should be friends.

The squinted eyes, which were narrowed into slits, pretended to be elegant in front of outsiders, holding up the weird double-circle silver mask worn by Toto in front of the eyes, "I think the proposal of the elder brother can be considered, and this person is mysterious, you can melt your feelings first , and then seize the treasure."

"Don't, never, always think about it, don't, others..." A person with the most outstanding face is his lips stammered, "I, we, even though we are demon cultivators, also, we also want to be demons... ...the truth is that there is depth and conspiracy.”

Another person whose eyebrows twisted into a caterpillar covered his ears in agony, "Erdi Niang, please don't talk if you can't speak, it hurts me to hear."

Xie Feiwang turned his head back to concentrate on swimming, always feeling that he was also in pain, and after a while he came to the door of the tomb, reached out and pressed the cold door, and knew that he had been imprisoned a lot.

The flat-nosed who followed wrinkled his nose and asked, "There are divine beasts engraved on the southeast and northwest of this tomb gate, who is so arrogant? It can't be the tomb of a mortal emperor, right?"

Xie Feiwang didn't think too much, drew blood with his fingertips, and said with practical actions, "Go in and take a look."

"Yes." He squinted his eyes pretending to be deep.

When Xie Feiwang dissipated the diagram array, he concentrated on it. Others felt something was wrong when they saw the blood light diagram array all over his body, and silently moved away from him, causing a vacuum zone to appear within seven steps of him. Spiritual power and the energy of the diagram array, the more than 3000 people in the audience were as quiet as chickens, waiting and watching, contemplative and amazed.

A disciple of a sect with a master in a corner whispered a sound transmission: 【Uncle Master, didn't you say that Xie Feiwang is a demon cultivator?This pure spiritual power is obviously not. 】

The uncle stroked his beard and said solemnly and aggrieved: [It's all because our place is too remote and our credit is backward. 】

Another disciple retorted: "Isn't it because of the ban on the mountain?" 】

While talking about people, Roshan suddenly moved, and the uncle with sharp eyes and hands quickly carried a disciple to the side with the crowd like taking out trash, but the door of the tomb opened.

Qu Wuxi stood steadfastly on the spot, waiting for other people to enter before moving slowly. At a glance, he saw Xie Feiwang waiting for him by the bronze door, so he walked a few steps faster.

When Qu Wuxi came to Xie Feiwang, he turned his eyes to look at the extremely lively scene in the night inside the tomb gate, and then looked at the two words "ghost market" outlined with a vermilion brush on the white paper gate.

"Ghost market?" Qu Wuxi raised his eyebrows with deep meaning in his eyes, "Ghost market inside the tomb gate?" I saw countless stalls from the ground to the sky, with flying carpets, lotus flowers, wooden carts, houses, etc. There are white lanterns and candles of various shapes, and the owners of the stalls are also different, either in the shape of masks or beasts or erratic smoke. The whole scene is very lively and crowded.

The others were also stunned, and it took a long time to disperse to observe this place. There had never been such a phenomenon in the previous secret realm. Some people felt that this place was very dangerous, but they couldn't stay where they were, so they also went to investigate.

"Third Martial Uncle?" The disciples of Qingyuan Sect looked at him together, and Qu Wuxi waved his sleeves, "Go and check for yourself, but don't rush to buy things here before confirming that it is safe."

"Yes!"

Seeing the children swarming away cheerfully, Qu Wuxi walked up to a vendor. The masked vendor owner smiled and said, "Welcome to the ghost market, everyone can take a look."

"How long has this ghost market been open?" Qu Wuxi asked, first of all to investigate the basic information.

"This is the ghost market in Huangquan. This year it is a special case for one month. You have plenty of time to take a look." The vendor replied, looking at Jie Feiwang from Qu Wuxi.

The ghost market in Huangquan really exists, once every 50 years, but only for one day, and the time is counted as a certain day during this month, which feels both real and fake.

"The things here seem to be real." Qu Wuxi scanned the things in the booth.

Xie Feiwang randomly picked up a magic weapon, "It's actually a spiritual weapon, and there is a spirit in the weapon."

The masked peddler enthusiastically opened his mouth to sell, "This guest officer has a good eye. This is a magic weapon used by a great master in a certain cave. It's high quality and cheap. It's definitely not a loss to take one home!"

Qu Wuxi squinted his eyes and didn't speak up. Xie Feiwang also kept silent and lowered his head to study the spirit weapon, and found that the decoration of the spirit weapon was at least the style that was popular 3000 years ago.

The merchant was a little unhappy seeing them turning into stupid geese, "Hey, it seems that I can't afford it, the things here are very expensive." Then he snatched the spiritual artifacts and put them back.

At a booth not far from Qu Wuxi, a young man couldn't help but ask tentatively, "I want to buy it, how much?"

"Well, the price is only two hundred high-grade spirit stones, it can't be any cheaper." The vendor said listlessly.

"Brother, do you really want to buy it?"

"Do you want to stop thinking about it?"

The man thought about it for a while and still wanted to buy it. He still could afford two hundred high-grade spirit stones. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll buy it."

"Hey, thank you for your patronage!" The vendor immediately regained his energy and rubbed his hands, "Pay with one hand and deliver with one hand, and a beautiful jade box is also delivered!"

The boy's palms were sweating, and he was afraid that something would happen later. He nervously gave the money and took the goods, then turned around and walked away. After walking a long distance, nothing happened. He was relieved and his face showed satisfaction expression.

People who saw this situation were thinking about it, and they had to say that the things here were indeed very attractive.

Qu Wuxi silently observed the people around him, and sure enough, he saw someone buying something again soon after. These things were useless to him, so he only sent the sound transmission again to tell the turnip heads under him to keep calm and not buy things here.

"Boss, can we buy it?" Little brother A with a flat nose came out of nowhere and asked.

Qu Wuxi looked back, it was really blinding, Xie Feiwang's younger brother was a nest of professionals who took shortcuts, and his appearance couldn't be compared with Xie Feiwang's Shengjie.

Little brother A felt the oppressive force of Qu Wuxi's eyes, and recalled his dark history of hard work. He found all the men and horses to block Xie Feihuang in the corner and beat him. When Xie Feihuang ran into the cave, how did he know they entered the cave Then it turned into an infighting and gang fight, and Jie Feiwang ran to the depths of the cave and stood still. Then he watched him leisurely walk out of the cave with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and called someone to carry them back to the teacher's gate with "good intentions". It was so embarrassing, even though Xie Feiwang did not go to the head of the sect to sue them afterwards.

Then, he wanted to slander Xie Feiwang who secretly peeped at the elder's Xiao Qing'er, and sent Xiao Qing'er to Xie Feiwang's bed-, but who knew that that night, he was caught and beaten by the elder who had a strong monopoly on the bath He was half dead, and he didn't understand what was going on, so Xie Feiwang came out from behind the elder and said innocently: "I found that your Yintang has become black recently, and I'm afraid there will be bloody disasters, so I invited someone to protect you secretly. Thinking that you had such a bad idea."

Go black your mother's seal!When I meet you, I really have nothing to love!You are still playing innocent here!Play innocent!Even if he was given a gift for visiting patients, he didn't dare to accept it, okay? Who knows if there will be some cheating hidden functions? !fall!

He still didn't give up, and then singled out Jie Feiwang. They fought for a long, long time... until his pure physical strength was exhausted and there was still no winner, which made him extremely aggrieved. Good man, I sincerely say, "If you kill me, you will be expelled from the sect. It took you 200 years to form an alchemy."

He said it as if he couldn't bear to be expelled from the teacher's school!Also teased him for being stupid!He hated his teeth so much that he began to attack and assassinate Xie Feiwang more intently, but all of them ended in failure. Xie Feiwang didn't know how to persuade the head to set up the Discipline Hall, and the head didn't know why He thought about it and agreed, and specially called those who were against him to listen to his reasoning and chanting. After a long time, day and night, he felt more and more that he seemed to have done something wrong, but it didn't look like it when he thought about it!He was finally confused by what he said. One day, when the sky was clear, he wailed at Jie Feiwang's door and said that he had surrendered and begged to let him go, and he "surrendered" to him from then on.

The younger brothers looked at each other, and they all felt the same about the black history with trembling lips.

In fact, only Xie Feiwang used the Discipline Hall like a spring breeze, while the other disciples of Moxiu used it to punish the enemy after counterattacking the enemy. Therefore, Xie Feiwang also properly stabilized the hatred value in the Demon Gate, but people don't want to provoke them easily. he.

The realm of thought is different, how to break it.

Closer to home, now Xie Feiwang looked at Xiaohua and pondered for a while and said to the four people behind him, "Do you want to leave or go hunting for treasure here?"

The four of them looked at each other again, thinking that they should search first, they came to hunt for treasure, so they said, "We stay here." And so far there are only four of them here, and the spirit grass can be easily divided.

"It's best not to buy things here." Xie Feiwang hit the nail on the head, "Unless you have two lives."

"There is a restaurant over there, we will live there within this month." Qu Wuxi pointed to a white building, he didn't want to meditate in the open air with more than 3000 people.

"Okay." Xie Feiwang had no objection, "We can't sit still, we have to find an exit." He had already probed, but his consciousness couldn't get out, "This is an independent space."

"Hmm." Qu Wuxi was thinking about where the exit was as he walked.

The four who were left behind.

"What's the relationship between them?" The snub nose was still tangled.

"Friend, friend?"

"Anyway, I don't believe it." Narrowing his eyes, he pushed the mask on the bridge of his nose.

"The person who is favored by the boss must be unlucky, poor thing."

"That's right, alas..." The four of them said in unison, mourned for Qu Wuxi for a few seconds, and then wandered around happily. They can't be wronged by people who are righteous, but people who are wronged by demons. This is the oath of the demon Vulnerabilities.