"Who...are you...? Why...do I...answer your...question...let me go..."
As an individual with an imbalance of spirit, energy and spirit, the young man spoke intermittently and had some problems with his expression ability. It took Chu Tai a long time to understand what he meant.
As for his struggles, they were in vain.
Even if he relied on his talent to condense the filthy energy of cultivating spirits and moving bones and the miscellaneous energy of corpses and dead bones in the process of going to the tomb again and again, the young man himself had not studied systematically, and his magic power was so mixed that he was not as good as some side sect warlocks. It was impossible to break free from Chu Tai. The restraint of the spell on the red rope.
On the contrary, because of the constant struggle, the red rope became tighter and tighter.
Chu Tai, who saw the young man's character, asked.
"Is your surname Guo?"
Hearing this, the young man was stunned, looked at Chu Tai and said excitedly: "Do you know me?"
"Please answer me first, what is your name and where do you live?"
"My name is Guo Shan, and I live in Hezhong Village, Yuxi County. Master, do you...recognize...me? Can you take me back?"
"My parents must be anxious. They told me that if you can't see them, tell others where my home is? I already have one hundred, no, two hundred, no, how many days has it been..."
Guo Shan said the first sentence very quickly. If it weren't for the subsequent words becoming intermittent, he wouldn't look like a person who has lost his mind at all.
Looking at Guo Shan who was struggling to count his fingers, Chu Tai lowered his head slightly and sighed.
Chu Tai touched Guo Shan's head and said, "I know your parents. I'll take you to see them after a while, okay?"
This action is actually a bit funny. Chu Tai didn't grow much taller in three years because of the power of [Boy].
After obtaining [Wandering Man], although the height restriction was lifted, within half a year, he was just allowed to increase his height.
However, Guo Shan is tall and covered in red strings. With this gesture of touching his head, it seems strange.
"Okay! Okay! From now on, you will be my master. I can do whatever you want, as long as you take me back to see my parents."
The words were still intermittent, but Chu Tai's emotions, which had calmed down slightly after killing Hong Daoren, were stirred up again.
He relaxed the red line a little, pointed outside and spoke.
"You go outside and wait for a moment. I need to deal with something."
"Okay, Master, I'm obedient..."
Guo Shan nodded repeatedly, got up, and walked toward the door.
Chu Tai turned his head, looked at the old man and middle-aged man lying on the ground, and spoke in a cold tone.
"How long do you two plan to lie down, or do you want to become a handful of ashes here together with Hong Dao people?"
As they spoke, a few bits of fire swayed around the two of them, and the hot breath forced them to get up.
The old man coughed twice, bowed to Chu Tai and said: "I have seen a real person..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chu Tai.
"Don't say any polite words. I think I know the reason why I woke you up. You should tell it yourself, or I should spend some time digging it out."
The light flowed between Chu Tai's five fingers, and a ray of cyan light was hidden in it, as if the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling echoed.
The old man's expression suddenly became unnatural. He originally thought that Chu Tai was a righteous monk and some matters could be discussed.
Now it seems that even if the monk in front of him is on the right path, his moral bottom line must be relatively flexible.
This also means that some of the old man's original calculations have failed.
"What, have you thought about it clearly? Or, start with your son?"
When Chu Tai said this, the green light hesitated, as if it was about to escape, causing the middle-aged man to change his expression and speak hastily.
"Just ask me, sir. I will answer all your questions. I just ask you to let me go."
"I'm just letting you go, your son is quite a cruel person."
The expression of the old man who was looked at by Chu Tai in amusement did not change at all.
"Those of us who eat the dead have to be ruthless to survive. Just like I will never be the first to fight in a reverse fight."
There was no trace of sorrow in the old man's words, only indifference.
"Too……"
Chu Tai sneered and listened as the father and son told each other the information they wanted to know.
"So, Guo Shan was actually abducted by you and then deceived him for more than six years?"
Chu Tai's plain voice made the father and son feel nervous, and the middle-aged man hurriedly expressed that he had not treated each other badly.
Smiling, Chu Tai did not answer, but raised a new question.
"What is the deal between this Taoist Hong and you?"
"He asked us to go fight upside down and find some materials. As a reward, he would teach us some basic cultivation methods."
The middle-aged man answered quickly, causing Chu Tai's eyes to fall on his left hand.
"Like you? Or like your dad?"
The man did not dare to hide anything and kept a respectful attitude when answering.
"This was an accidental injury during a reverse fight, but it was also a blessing in disguise that my father and I gained our own abilities."
"A blessing in disguise? What a coincidence."
Chu Tai sneered, dots of fire appeared on the surface of the cyan light in his hand, and the sound of crying in his hand became louder.
"Last question, were you involved in the refining of this thing?"
The old man had already seen that something was wrong, and he said hurriedly: "I know a thing or two and helped, but this kid doesn't know."
"Yes Yes."
"Ah……"
Chu Tai looked at the middle-aged man who kept nodding, and the sarcastic smile on his face became clearer. He put down the Liuyang Divine Infant Pagoda and picked up the token on the altar. One lights up.
"Please have mercy on me, Master, and let my son go!"
As he spoke, the old man knelt on the ground, but the pustules on his body spread rapidly, as if he had fallen into boiling water. The skin festered and filth flowed.
Waves of rotten, fishy smells surged up, trying to buy time for his child.
The middle-aged man ran outside without hesitation, a cold light appeared on his left arm, and he aimed at the wall, intending to punch.
"receive!"
Chu Tai slapped the token, and the golden light in the north blazed brightly, transforming into an illusory legal world of cold hell.
The golden lantern located in the northeast evolved into the illusory realm of wok soup hell.
After the two took shape, they each manifested a black energy and fell into chains.
At the same time, a rune lit up on the bodies of the old man and the middle-aged man, which was connected to the lamp.
"No!"
The middle-aged man who was about to hit the wall shouted and fell to the ground.
The black energy that swept up the souls of the father and son fell into the golden lamp.
One turned into a snowman under the ice, and the other fell into the iron pot and merged into the "thick soup".
The altar under Chu Tai's feet shook slightly, and the mana inside it increased a little, but the overall operation was somewhat unbalanced due to the changes in the power of the Nine Hells.
"Aren't you going to tell me how to dismantle the Liuyang Divine Infant Tower?"
Chu Tai let go of his fingers, and he pinched Su Chen's green light, which turned into a stream of light and fell into the center of the golden lamp.
"Or do you want to be the same as the two materials you raised, go play in the Nine Nether Hell you arranged, and then answer my question?"
As he spoke, the lotus blossomed, the lights flickered, and tongues of fire surrounded the pine needles, stirring up green light and flying frost, which was so gorgeous.
