There is a very famous scenic spot in Jiangbei, which is an air-raid shelter. It was built very deep and long. It has now been turned into an underground night market, but it only occupies the first half of the air-raid shelter.
The second half is a corner, and over time it has become a place for homeless people and migrant workers who have not found a place to stay to rest at night.
It was dark now, and the air-raid shelters were supposed to be the time when tramps and homeless people gathered the most.
But today, for some unknown reason, there were not many people in the entire air-raid shelter, and it seemed surprisingly quiet.
There were only a few people in the entire air-raid shelter, all of whom were similar in appearance and body shape.
Tight clothes that allow for easy movement, and a slim and lean physique.
Five people, all dressed like this, were sitting together, with a dark box in the middle.
"There are too many hooks outside, and they have basically surrounded the entire Jiangbei area. We have no way out!"
One of the men who seemed to be the leader said with a sinister voice and a face with a hooked nose and triangular eyes.
"Elder, what should we do now?"
The other shortest guy rubbed his hands like a wretched fly, with a hint of panic in his eyes.
The man known as the elder gritted his teeth and stared at the black box in front of him with an uncertain expression, but finally made up his mind.
"Please, Great Immortal!"
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the other four people all changed, not because they were afraid, but because they breathed a sigh of relief.
On weekdays, if there is no living sacrifice when inviting an immortal, then the person who invites the immortal will be the sacrifice.
But it's different now. This time they are working for the Great Immortal.
Even if you ask the Immortal, there will be no price. Although the Immortal will consider it as a disadvantage, it is better than losing your life here.
"Without further delay, Hook will discover traces of the maze outside at any time."
The elder stood up, tied the black box tightly to his body, looked around at his four remaining subordinates, and asked: "Who will make the altar?"
The four of them looked at me, and I looked at you, and all of them seemed to be shrinking back.
The elder glanced around and finally landed on the shortest man and said, "Come here!"
"Elder! I can't do it. My body is too dirty and the immortal will dislike it!"
The person who was named kept retreating and being possessed by the great immortal, that is, serving as the so-called altar, would lose his life.
How could it be possible for a mortal to accommodate the power of an immortal without paying a price?
"For the sake of the lives of my brothers, I have no choice but to wrong you!"
The elder was obviously getting anxious. He was forcing and morally kidnapping him, and he didn't even give his subordinates a chance to refuse.
"Get ready to invite the Immortal!"
"Then elder, I want to get more of this number!"
The shortest man gritted his teeth and stretched out five fingers.
"Can."
The elder agreed simply. The money for selling his life was not much more than five million.
Seeing that his lifespan was sold at an acceptable price, his subordinates also cooperated, sitting cross-legged on the ground, posing in a weird and twisted shape, just like... a big mouse.
The remaining four people, including the elders, gathered around him.
The positions of four people connected together form a diamond shape.
Then, the four people danced a strange dance in unison and muttered something at the same time.
The voice was not loud, just like singing. The voice was hoarse and low, sounding extremely eerie.
While dancing, the four people exchanged positions. Their steps were different, but when combined, they were not chaotic at all.
This movement was very strange. Under the flickering light, the shadows of the four people were stretched, and as they danced, they looked like ferocious snakes.
The weird dance lasted for about ten minutes. During this process, a dark and sticky energy slowly emerged from the dance of the four people and gathered around the person in the middle.
Gradually, his whole body was surrounded by the dark and sticky substance.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Accompanied by the sudden scream, the dark and sticky Qi seemed to be alive, turning into wisps of snake-like lines, piercing through his mouth, eyes and other facial features.
"Disciple, please respectfully invite the Great Gray Immortal to come forward!!!!"
What sounded together with the screams was the elder's strange tone that seemed to be a combination of chanting and drama.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
The clear and clear scream of a rat rang out from the twisted mass of dark, sticky black energy.
The four people, including the elder, all knelt on the ground with extremely respectful attitudes.
The dark and sticky black energy suddenly shrank, like a tape measure being put away.
Then, after Heiqi completely disappeared, the figure that appeared was completely different from before.
His skin color, which was originally slightly paler than normal, turned into a dull, dry gray. The whole person became thinner and smaller.
But the head has not become smaller, and the proportions look weird against the thin body.
The ears turned into upright ears, the mouth shrank, three short stiff beards grew out of the corners of the mouth, and the two front teeth protruded.
At first glance, it looks like a big rat standing upright.
"I've seen the Great Immortal before!"
The four people, including the elder, knelt on the ground respectfully.
The big mouse didn't respond. He just twisted his neck and asked in a hoarse voice: "Where are the things?"
"it's here!"
The elder bent down a little deeper so that the great immortal could see the black box behind him.
"The disciple is incompetent and has been targeted by the hooks. We can only rely on the Great Immortal to save the disciple and others from the sea of suffering!"
"It's a good idea to give the Xuan Jing to the Immortal to enjoy safely!"
The big mouse known as the Great Immortal smiled. Said: "Forget it, it seems that you losers really did your best."
"Come with the ancestor and take you to escape."
After the Great Immortal said that, dark and sticky Qi was brought up under his feet, slowly corroding a big pit on the ground.
"You three go down first!"
The great immortal motioned to the three men.
"yes!"
The three men stepped into the black water without doubting that he was there.
Then he disappeared silently.
The elder lowered his head deeply, and cold sweat flowed down involuntarily.
The Great Immortal chuckled slyly and said, "If you want to take this treasure away under the noses of the fourteen Quanzhen Sutra masters, how can you do it without paying the price?"
"That's what the Immortal said!"
The elder smiled flatteringly and tied the black box he was carrying tighter to himself.
"Let's go."
The great immortal stepped directly into the black energy that had just swallowed three lives.
The elder took a deep breath and followed the steps of the great immortal and walked in.
...
When the elder saw the horizon again, an hour had passed. Only one of his heads was exposed on the ground, and he looked around cautiously.
The Great Immortal was different. He came out of Earth Escape directly, turned around and said with a smile: "What? You don't believe in this Great Immortal's methods?"
"This place is already more than a hundred miles away from Jiangbei, and no one can notice it."
The Great Immortal is very confident in his own methods. After all, this is the means by which he can settle down as a Wild Immortal.
The elder also felt relieved and walked onto the ground.
"You should rush home as soon as possible. This body will be thrown here. I will use it to surprise those hooks."
The great immortal pointed at the body he possessed in disgust.
These are all trivial details, the most important thing is Xuan Jing!
A natural divine creature produced by dragon veins! As long as you absorb this, it can increase your cultivation by at least five hundred years!
"Yes, disciple, let's set off now!"
The elder nodded repeatedly, at least his life was saved.
As for the lives of other people, I don’t care about it now.
The elder thought so, raised his head, and suddenly saw a figure not far away.
A... figure wearing a dark mask.
