Li Xinghe's order undoubtedly gave a shot in the arm to the desperate crowd.
At least...
I am qualified to celebrate the New Year.
Although it sounds simple, it is difficult to do it in practice.
Because this means that many people will gather together, and if any supernatural event occurs, the threat it may cause will be greater.
And this is not only a matter of life safety, but also a devastation to the human spirit.
Originally, everyone thought it brought hope and a bright future, but as a result, supernatural events broke out... and death occurred.
This will rub salt into the wound again.
The despair after seeing hope will be even more terrifying.
Therefore, Tianzhu must at least ensure that on New Year's Day, no supernatural incidents will occur and no one will die!
this...
too difficult.
I don’t know where Li Xinghe got his confidence from.
But the effect was achieved.
The people were very excited and had even begun to arrange New Year's goods in advance to prepare for the arrival of the New Year.
In this dark environment, having thoughts and hope is undoubtedly the best way for people to survive.
But Wang Ye didn't know about this.
According to the coordinates given by Meng Po, the secret realm of Yaochi exists at the northern end of the wasteland. You need to continue walking north from the Scavenger City. When you are about to reach the wasteland restricted area, there is a wild basin.
The secret realm of Yaochi will appear in this basin.
The journey is a bit far.
Fortunately, after having the paper puppet technique, it was much more convenient when I was on the road.
Sitting in the sedan chair, Wang Ye kept sorting out the useful items in the bag, and kept discussing with the Long-eared Buddha to delve into specific situation issues.
After confirming that there was nothing missing, he put on the human skin mask, changed into an extremely handsome, slightly gloomy face, and a Taoist priest's wig, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and took care of himself.
Paper figurine technique from Taoism, hairstyle.
Buddhist relics, pomp and circumstance.
The clothing and energy of the underworld.
The appearance of Wang Ye is destined to become the biggest mystery in the secret territory of Yaochi.
…
"lets go."
Lu Dongbin stepped on the flying sword and floated above Zhou Han's head. He looked down at Mao Yong'an opposite him and said coldly.
"For the treasure... Daomen!"
Mao Yongan was a little excited. He took a deep breath and patted his chest hard. His whole body was ignited with unprecedented fighting spirit.
Although he had only spent a short week with Mao Yong'an, Lu Dongbin knew this guy's peeing habits very well.
Lu Dongbin knew better than anyone what he was thinking.
His face turned dark for a moment.
At this time, Mao Yongan had a perfect figure, and even looked a little thin. His whole body was filled with a mysterious Taoist charm, and his eyes occasionally flashed with a glimmer of light. This was a subconscious manifestation when his mental power was too strong.
After all, Mao Yongan still looks handsome after losing weight.
"There's still one last step left!"
Zhou Han smiled and looked at Lu Dongbin in the sky.
"I'm really jealous of you sometimes."
"It's such a waste to forcefully transform a stupid pig into a master."
With a dissatisfied snort, Lu Dongbin landed on the ground, touched Mao Yongan's face with his hands, and then rubbed it hard, squeezing his face into a twist.
"If someone named Lu wants to change their fate, do they still have to rub their face?"
Mao Yongan almost squeezed out this sentence through his teeth, his voice was a little unclear.
There is no way, the face has been deformed.
"No need, but I feel great."
Lu Dongbin, as cold as ever, looked at Mao Yongan and said lightly, then stopped and took two steps back.
The flying sword floating behind him suddenly lit up.
Seven stars suddenly appeared in mid-air, arranged in the shape of a spoon.
then...
There are also stars lighting up between Mao Yongan's eyebrows, which are more dazzling than the seven in front.
The seven stars seemed to be guided by some kind of guidance, floating towards Mao Yongan.
They fell into his shoulders, knees, soles of feet, and chest.
Finally the light gradually weakened and disappeared.
The long sword circled around Mao Yongan, and finally floated at Mao Yongan's Tianling Cap. Finally, it formed a small version of the flying sword and disappeared into his body.
After doing this, Mao Yongan's eyebrows were obviously raised a little, and the bridge of his nose was straighter.
But Feijian returned to Lu Dongbin a little weakly, and returned to the scabbard independently for the first time.
"That's it."
Lu Dongbin looked at Mao Yongan's face carefully, and after confirming that nothing was missing, he nodded lightly.
"Lu, when I return in triumph, I'll treat you to dog meat!"
Mao Yong'an felt that his body had undergone subtle changes, but he didn't know what the specific changes were. However, his body was obviously much more comfortable. He looked at Lu Dongbin and smiled, then turned and left.
"This boy!"
I don’t know if Mao Yongan had ridiculed him too harshly in the past few days. Lu Dongbin even lost the desire to be angry. He just muttered something and looked at Mao Yongan who ran away excitedly.
"Why, you can't bear it?"
"Are you still afraid that he will die?"
Zhou Huan leaned against the door frame and suddenly spoke.
Lu Dongbin sneered disdainfully, coughed dryly, and said a little arrogantly, "Am I worried about him?"
"Hehe, a tough-talking guy with a soft heart."
Zhou Han said mockingly.
Lu Dongbin's expression remained unchanged: "If I were soft-hearted, those guys who died under my sword would be crying to death."
"However, this guy is not as stupid as he thought."
"I always feel like I've unleashed a big disaster."
As he spoke, Lu Dongbin slowly shook his head: "This guy has used up most of the Taoist sect's accumulation in just seven days. It's such a luxury. I've never felt so happy."
"It's so irritating to compare people to each other."
"Stop talking and go back to sleep."
Lu Dongbin said something dissatisfied, and then returned to the shop.
The furnishings in the shop have no business intention at all. They are just divided into a living room and two beds, making it more like a residence.
After returning to his room and closing the door, the cold look on Lu Dongbin's face gradually disappeared. With a trace of worry in his eyes, he looked through the window in the direction Mao Yongan left: "If you die, you will suffer a big loss... "
"Come back alive, boy."
"Our ancestors are really too lazy. There are not many people who can do things..."
Just as Lu Dongbin was muttering to himself, Zhou Han's face suddenly appeared in the window. At this time, her face was almost completely pressed against the window glass. She looked at Lu Dongbin and mocked: "Pretend? Keep pretending!?"
"roll!"
Lu Dongbin became angry and cursed, then fell on the bed and turned over on purpose.
Outside the window, Zhou Han's mocking laughter could be clearly heard.
