"Your uncle!"
"Why am I always chasing Master Dao? I don't know you!"
Mao Yongan screamed miserably, and then sped up his escape again.
But at this time, his clothes had become extremely tattered, and he looked like a beggar.
But the strange thing is that no matter how terrible the wound is on his body, it can heal in a short time, and the stimulation makes him run faster again.
This probably belongs to...
Pain and happiness.
While enjoying the continuous strengthening of the body, he endured the mental torture.
until...
A true king-level ghost was sitting in a corner in a daze, but suddenly saw him, and then stood up with a roar, as if it had met a life-and-death enemy, chasing after him...
Even Lu Dongbin in the sky was a little confused by this scene.
Although things refined by Taoism generally have side effects, the side effects of this blood are too exaggerated.
If he hadn't followed him, would it mean that Mao Yongan had been killed by this king-level ghost?
You should still use it with caution in the future.
The initial level will attract the Ghost King. If you use the weapon originally aimed at the Ghost General...
What kind of existence will it attract?
These old guys are really unreliable!
Lu Dongbin cursed secretly in his heart, and then fell downwards.
But what surprised him was that at this critical moment, Mao Yongan finally used his poor mental strength and slapped himself on the leg. His speed suddenly doubled, and he narrowly avoided it. This blow.
This little fat guy hasn't given up yet.
Lu Dongbin was very surprised by Mao Yongan's strange resilience, but after all, his mental strength was too weak.
Although he barely escaped the Ghost King's first attack, he was completely exhausted. If he tried again, he would definitely die.
Lu Dongbin casually grabbed Mao Yongan, threw it on the sword behind him, and walked away.
It looks very free and elegant.
But at this moment, the ghost king on the ground looked at Lu Dongbin ferociously, as if he wanted to engrav his face deeply in his mind.
Anyone who stops him from killing that guy is his life and death enemy.
Perhaps at this time, Lu Dongbin still didn't know how many incredible things would happen to him in the wasteland in the future.
…
Wang Ye's face looked a little ugly at this time.
To put it bluntly, when looking for a rough road, there are only four directions in total: southeast, northwest and northwest.
He had made the mistake three times in just two days.
Just like traveling, he visited all the great rivers and mountains in the wasteland in the past two days. Even after returning, he was able to draw a simple map of the wasteland.
There are so many roads to travel.
Seeing that the outline of the gate of hell had appeared in front of him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Who knows what he has been through in the past two days.
Desert, sea, forest.
What even surprised Wang Ye was that there weren't many ghosts in the forest, but more animals.
Maybe it was during the Eternal Night, when there were fewer humans nearby, so many animals still survived, but now they were all skinny, with deeply sunken eye sockets, and they looked a little more ferocious than usual.
Moreover, he met too many old friends on the road to the wasteland, which made Wang Ye very embarrassed for a while.
Even though his strength is not weak now, being chased by a group of half-kings and ghost kings is still a bit unbearable. Fortunately, he still has no danger.
So enthusiastic.
This is the only thought in Wang Ye's mind.
Returning to Guimen Pass, Wang Ye immediately came to Tianzhu's branch.
The first stop was where Po Meng was.
Po Meng just glanced at Wang Ye lightly, without any surprise, and said in a calm voice: "You're back?"
"Um."
Wang Ye nodded: "I have finished saving the people and the seal has been lifted. However, there is a giant Buddha in the Wangchuan River. Du Ziren started a fight with him. Let me go first. He will come to you when he is done."
As for whether Wang Ye lied, these three words of Du Ziren are the best proof.
"Buddha?"
Po Meng frowned slightly and snorted coldly. Her expression was a bit ugly, but she didn't say much.
Wang Ye looked around and first made sure that the wooden table was still there and that it was the original version. Then he felt relieved and then asked with some confusion: "Where is Mao Yongan?"
"Something happened, let's go out."
Po Meng was obviously not interested and explained casually.
Wang Ye clicked his tongue in surprise.
He actually allowed this little Taoist priest to regain his freedom.
"Now it's time to give the reward."
"I like this wooden table. How to use it is..."
Wang Ye rubbed his body without leaving a trace, blocked his body in front of the wooden table, looked at Po Meng and said.
Po Meng's expression was a little strange, especially after seeing the two plaques on Wang Ye's back, her face darkened: "You even take the plaques, can't you survive..."
"That's something from our underworld."
Wang Ye took two steps back warily: "I'm still a temporary worker in the underworld. I got some things from my own house to use. What's wrong?"
"Turn your elbows outward." Wang Ye muttered.
Po Meng's body froze and she was silent for a moment. Finally, she slowly spoke and continued: "I am no longer a mistress..."
"Xiaosi is still with you, and I... am Po Meng."
"Po Meng from the underworld."
For a moment, Po Meng looked a little lonely, lying on the rocking chair, rocking gently.
Wang Ye was also a little stunned. After all, there were too many things involved. Even now, Wang Ye is not sure what happened.
too messy.
"Instructions..."
"Place wooden chairs in the four corners of the room."
"The wooden table is placed in the middle."
"It can block other people's exploration, and after entering the room, the energy in the body will be suppressed as long as it is not Yin energy."
"But the angle must be mastered, otherwise it will be ineffective."
"Here is a drawing. You can understand it by looking at it yourself."
With that said, Po Meng took out a piece of paper from under the rocking chair and handed it to Wang Ye.
Wang Ye's eyes lit up: "Does it have to be confined to the room?"
"If it is placed outside, will it have this effect?"
Mrs. Meng nodded: "It must have an effect, but this thing is too obvious. No fool will come in. The room will be more natural."
"By the way, if you have an energy source such as a relic and place it in the groove under a wooden table or wooden chair, the effect will be better. It can even directly seal the energy of some weak people."
"But the limitations are huge."
Although Meng Po said this, Wang Ye was still very excited.
It may sound quite limiting, but...he has three pages. In the illusion, everything is under his control.
