Apocalyptic Game

"That's it..." Jiang Xuanqing stopped at an intersection. Because of the heavy fog, Wang Luoxuan and Jiang Xuanqing couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.

"Master, it smells like..."

"It's like a corpse, right! It's not that there is an abnormality here, and I won't come here, you wait here first, remember not to walk, and explore the situation for the teacher. Then you..." Jiang Xuanqing pulled out the peach tree behind The sword was handed to Wang Luoxuan.

"Master, you are..."

"This is a peach wood sword that has been passed down through generations. It is a peach tree for thousands of years that was chopped by the sky thunder. The wooden sword made by taking the place where the sky thunder has chopped it has already possessed a certain spirituality. It will protect you."

Wang Luoxuan took the peach wood sword, who has been with Jiang Xuanqing for so long? This is the first time Wang Luoxuan has touched this sword...

"Be careful of everything." Jiang Xuanqing patted Wang Luoxuan on the shoulder, and then rushed into the thick fog...

Wang Luoxuan leaned against the wall, waiting for Jiang Xuanqing's return. When Jiang Xuanqing handed the peach wood sword to Wang Luoxuan, Wang Luoxuan felt a warmth. During this period of time, Jiang Xuanqing has taken care of Wang Luoxuan like his father, and now Jiang Xuanqing has given his most important peach wood sword to himself, obviously wanting Wang Luoxuan to inherit his mantle.

After two apocalyptic days, Wang Luoxuan hasn't met someone as good to him as Jiang Xuanqing, and he has taken care of him in every possible way in life. However, Jiang Xuanqing didn't understand him, and Wang Luoxuan would not save the common people like him. The reason why he worshiped Jiang Xuanqing as a teacher was to make himself stronger and increase his chances of surviving.

Just as Jiang Xuanqing looked at Wang Luoxuan's face and name on the first day of his apprenticeship, there were trails but no great roads.

After waiting for more than ten minutes in the thick fog, Wang Luoxuan saw a familiar figure rush out and grabbed Wang Luoxuan's hand.

"Master!"

"No time for nonsense, get out of here!"

Wang Luoxuan was dragged by Jiang Xuanqing and ran for a certain distance. Suddenly Wang Luoxuan stopped...

"What's wrong with you? Don't leave here soon!"

"Don't pretend, you have forgotten to breathe, and only the dead will forget to breathe." Wang Luoxuan looked at the "Jiang Xuanqing" in front of him with cold eyes.

"Disciple, what are you talking about?" Jiang Xuanqing's face began to twist, and some thick black blood was immediately flowing out of his body, filled with a strong stench.

"Good boy..."

Wang Luoxuan immediately pulled out the dagger around his waist and stabbed him, but the dagger passed directly through Jiang Xuanqing's body. At this time, Jiang Xuanqing had already turned into a severely decomposed dead person.

Wang Luoxuan immediately waved the peach wood sword in his hand to force the evil spirit back, and at the same time quickly took out a yellow talisman from his waist pouch...

"Reduce the devil to real fire, listen to my law! Attached!"

Huang Fu swept across the peachwood sword, and the peachwood sword was burning with flames...

Regarding this trick, Jiang Xuanqing also taught Wang Luoxuan that ordinary people couldn't see the flame at all, unless it was a person with a particularly high spiritual vision, and the real fire only burned things that had moved.

Wang Luoxuan swung his sword towards the evil spirit, but as soon as Wang Luoxuan approached, the evil spirit was hidden in the thick fog. As the evil spirit disappeared, the sound of ghost crying and wolf howling came from the thick fog in all directions.

Wang Luoxuan's ears and eyes were dripping. It makes Wang Luoxuan very uncomfortable...

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"This is...Magic Sound..."

Wang Luoxuan immediately sat cross-legged, took out two yellow symbols from the small bag, stuffed them into Wang Luoxuan's ears, and closed his eyes tightly.

It can be broken by not smelling, disregarding, or disturbing.

After waiting for ten minutes, when Wang Luoxuan opened his eyes again, he only saw Jiang Xuanqing standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

Jiang Xuanqing once said to Wang Luoxuan that the so-called ghost is the energy remaining after death, and the negative energy of which is too large will become an evil spirit. Evil spirits can have a direct impact on the human brain, affecting vision, smell and touch, and every person killed by a spirit body will either die without injury or be killed by himself.

At that moment, Wang Luoxuan thought of what Jiang Xuanqing had taught him, so he easily got it done.

"Master."

"It seems that I don't need to help you. You alone are enough."

"What about the evil spirit?"

"Here." Jiang Xuanqing patted the bamboo tube on his waist.

"This mahogany sword is here for you."

"No, I just use this. The peach wood sword is for you." Jiang Xuanqing shook the copper coin sword in his hand, and Wang Luoxuan was a little surprised that Jiang Xuanqing gave the peach wood sword to himself. After all, the thousand-year peach wood sword is comparable to that. The coin sword is much stronger.

"Really give it to me."

"Really. After following me for so long, you have to have a decent artifact, don't you? This place is completely closed, and you can't find some powerful things. Sooner or later these things of mine will be yours. Let's go! The next place."

"Okay." Wang Luoxuan nodded, and followed Jiang Xuanqing to the next place.

...

The night of toss made Wang Luoxuan exhausted enough. After returning to the residence, Jiang Xuanqing did not sit down and rest, but took off his Taoist robe, took some changes of clothes to pack him, and seemed to be going out.

"Master, what are you?"

"I'm going to take refuge. I have survived these three days of calamity. I can live for another ten years. The disciple must remember, don't tell me where I am, and don't go out for these three days, don't touch the cause and effect! Remember!" Jiang Xuanqing seems to be Knowing that something is about to happen, after explaining this to Wang Luoxuan, he took the packed things and went to the King Kong Mountain.

Looking at Jiang Xuanqing's leaving back, Wang Luoxuan frowned. Since the day of his apprenticeship, Jiang Xuanqing has sometimes been mysterious, as if there was something deliberately hiding Wang Luoxuan.

Although I was very curious and doubtful, I still listened to Jiang Xuanqing's words and stayed at home honestly for these three days...

After working all night, Wang Luoxuan was also a little tired. Anyway, Yiqi was watching the door, so Wang Luoxuan went back to the room and fell asleep.

On this occasion, Wang Luoxuan slept until two o'clock in the afternoon. After Jian and Yiqi ate a little, Wang Luoxuan began his Taoist practice, and continued to draw the talismans according to Jiang Xuanqing's notes.

Anyway, he couldn't go out, and his life was boring. Wang Luoxuan could only rely on this to pass the time. Although Wang Luoxuan's Dao skills are not as good as Jiang Xuanqing's, with the advantage of being a player of Soul Burial Song, Wang Luoxuan's Dao skills can be considered alone. Although it can't deal with a big monster, it's easy to deal with some small problems.

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