Chapter 1544 The last hope

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The last time I took a look, I saw my group of good brothers running towards me desperately.

At the same time, a golden light suddenly burst out from the Dragon-Tiger Mirror on my body, covering my whole body. Then, a white light shot out from my spiritual platform. Finally, a huge roar came from my ears.

I didn't feel any pain. When my vision went dark, it was as if the world had said goodbye to me completely.

Then, I seemed to have a long, long dream.

In the dream, the whole world is black, and there is a long road ahead that seems to never end.

On the long road, there are many, many people, all of whom have their heads lowered and their eyes dull, walking slowly forward like zombies.

And I was among these people, following behind them and walking towards the front.

I don't know where I am, my mind is in chaos, I can't think of the past or the future.

I am also one of these walking zombies, just walking aimlessly and slowly.

They all stood on tiptoes, their faces gray, and kept walking.

I didn’t seem to feel anything, I didn’t know how tired I was, and I didn’t know where I was going.

Just walking like this, I don’t know how long I walked, it seemed like an instant, or it seemed like ten thousand years, until finally a hazy light appeared in front of me.

There seemed to be a building over there, and everyone was walking in that direction.

I don’t know what the huge attraction that place has to me. I just want to go to that place and can’t wait to go there.

Everyone was like me. When they saw the hazy light in front of them, they involuntarily quickened their pace.

In front of me was an endless crowd of people, and behind me, they were as dense as locusts.

I am getting closer and closer to the hazy light in front of me. That place should be beautiful.

When I got closer, I could see it more clearly. There seemed to be a city tower with two open dark doors.

The crowd in front poured into the gate one after another, and then disappeared.

When I was still some distance away from the gate, suddenly, a voice rang in my ear: "Little husband, little husband... follow me home..."

The voice was unfamiliar but felt very familiar to me.

In a daze, I hesitated for a moment, my steps paused, and my blank eyes began to loosen.

I don't know if this voice is calling me, but I feel that this voice is very friendly.

"Little Xianggong...little Xianggong, come home with me..." The gentle voice came again.

This time, I couldn't help but stop and look back. I wanted to find where the owner of that voice was.

As soon as I paused, the crowd behind me started to crowd up, and I started to walk out of the queue.

Then, a long, fierce-looking guy walked towards me with a whip in his hand. Without saying a word, he picked up the whip and hit me: "Quickly go!"

It hurts, it hurts like my skin is torn apart.

That guy with a fierce look and a green face and fangs was very fierce, and I was full of fear of him.

I'm not even sure he's a human being.

Although I'm afraid of him, he dared to hit me, I really can't bear it.

I feel as if I have never suffered a loss.

Anyone who takes action against me will definitely return it.

Immediately, I rushed towards that fierce guy, I will fight with you.

Before I could rush to the monster, the familiar voice rang again: "My dear husband, come home with me...go home with me..."

Not long after, another familiar voice came over: "Xiao Jie, follow me."

Hearing this voice, I looked again, but saw a long, slovenly old Taoist priest appearing in front of me with a stern face.

The guy who originally raised his whip and wanted to whip me was stunned for a moment when he saw the old Taoist priest appear.

Then he walked straight to the old Taoist priest and started arguing with him angrily.

Later, the old Taoist priest got angry, took out a willow stick from his body, and slapped the fierce guy directly.

After a few hits, the guy was beaten to the point of fleeing, with smoke rising from his body.

The old Taoist priest's face was very solemn, he put away the wicker, walked towards me, and grabbed my arm: "Good disciple, follow me."

"Who are you?" I didn't seem to recognize this old Taoist priest.

"Just follow me. If you go any further, you won't be able to come back..." the old Taoist priest said as he pulled me away.

At this time, I turned back and glanced in the direction of the city gate building, and I was shocked to see a plaque on the city gate with three eerie characters written on it: "Ghost Gate Pass"!

When I saw those three words, I trembled all over.

Before I could react, the old Taoist priest pulled me and ran all the way.

There seemed to be people chasing after me, and there were many of them.

The old Taoist priest pulled me along as fast as lightning, as if I was flying through the clouds.

Then the whole world turned into pitch black again, the sky was spinning, everything went dark, and I didn't know anything anymore.

Gradually, I seemed to have some consciousness again, and there was a hazy light in front of my eyes.

I wanted to open my eyes, but my eyelids were so heavy that I couldn't open them.

At this time, a familiar voice suddenly came to my ears: "Doctor Xue, you have to save Wu Jie. As long as we can save him, we can do whatever we want. Just go ahead and find the treasures of heaven and earth." It's still a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, and we brothers have to find it back even if we risk our lives."

An old but confident voice followed and said: "Little Taoist Priest, this young man was killed by a thunderbolt. With his level of cultivation, he must have no bones left and his soul is scattered. If he can be cured to this extent, I can't help him." You have tried your best. If it weren't for the eight-tailed fox in his body and the ghost in the dragon-tiger mirror that blocked him at the critical moment, you wouldn't even be able to find the scum of his bones."

"Don't worry, Angkor's soul has left his body. Senior Li has already gone to find him. As long as the soul returns to its place, Angkor will probably be able to survive. This is the last hope." Another voice said.

"Wu Laoliu, Wu Laoliu, you must not die. If you die, who will I cheat in the future? Who will make money for me to spend? As long as you survive, I will never cheat you in the future. I won’t spend your money anymore, I will earn money for you to spend, and I won’t rob you of good things if I have them. Just live on. Without you, how can we live?” A lowly whooshing voice whispered in my ear. It sounded very familiar to me.