As a fallen master of the Republic of China, there is a Taoist priest named Ninth Uncle

“The Age of the Last Law?”

Gu Zhou blurted out.

Ninth Uncle looked at him silently with his head sideways: “The Last Law Era… The era of the last law, you described it very accurately, since the Tang Dynasty, the aura has been rapidly depleted, there were people who became immortals in the Song Dynasty, and there were no people who became immortals after the Song Dynasty, as for now, it is a veritable era of the last law. ”

“Chengxian pays attention to the right time and place, and in the era of the last law, the time and place are gone, the qualifications are good or poor, and the cultivation is just a matter of survival.”

“That’s why someone as proud as Senior Brother will accept you as an apprentice, maybe they don’t expect you to go far on this path, they only hope that you can be a inheritor.”

After listening to the words of the ninth uncle, Gu Zhou seemed to understand a little, Shi Jian was willing to accept him as an apprentice, and the wind blowing by his son was not the main reason, the main reason was that he had changed his mind and just wanted to find a inheritor, and he didn’t expect Gu Zhou to achieve much.

“Immortality… Chengxian…”

Gu Zhou didn’t know if he, the person with a hanging, could reverse everything.

At the banquet, Gu Zhou did not forget to ask Ninth Uncle for advice, and he also gave advice.

Night fell, covering the earth, the night was very thick, thick where there was no light, and five fingers could not be seen.

In the middle of the night, almost everyone fell into a deep sleep.

Tonight’s night was exceptionally quiet, so quiet that even the sound of my own heartbeat could be heard.

Mao House.

Gu Zhoupan sat on the bed and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes shimmering with joy.

I don’t know if it was his tireless work or the Ninth Uncle who taught well, tonight he finally had a sense of qi.

It’s not easy!

After eight days of cultivation, he finally entered the door.

Gu Zhou——

Ability: Thirteen Taibao horizontal practice (golden body), decapitation knife technique, Taiqing Qi meridian (introductory).

Essence: 3

The plus sign behind the Taiqing Qi Sutra glows red, which means that you can add points.

At this time, in the second half of the night, the night was even thicker, and the Mao Mansion was as quiet as an old Tan in the deep mountains, and the dead silence was terrifying.

Suddenly!

Snap!

Without warning, footsteps sounded, approaching Gu Zhou’s room step by step from the corridor.

At this moment, a gloomy and cold atmosphere filled the room, and the candle flame was swaying, as if it would be extinguished the next moment.

Gu Zhou withdrew his gaze, his right hand fell on the handle of the Miao Dao, staring out the door.

The footsteps disappeared.

Outside the door it was still dark and deadly.

Crunch!

It was like the sound of wooden boards rubbing against each other, and it sounded numb on a dead night.

Miao Dao came out of the sheath, got up and walked to the door, put his left hand on the deadbolt, opened the deadbolt, and then jerked the door open.

There was silence outside the door, the moonlight shone on him like water, and the moonlight was a little cold, which made Gu Zhou shiver, and a puzzled look appeared on his face: “Could it be that my spirit is too tight and I heard it wrong?” ”

He raised his foot and stepped out of the threshold, and the arm holding the seedling knife was tense, as taut as a spring, ready to burst out with the most rapid speed and power.

Looking left and right, the corridor was calm and empty, and within the field of vision, every room was lit with candles, and there was nothing abnormal.

“Maybe I really heard me wrong.”

Back to the room, closed the door, sat on the bed, Gu Zhou listened carefully.

It’s all quiet.

There was no sound other than the snoring of the big cow in the next room.

It seems like this is a normal night.

Lying on the bed and sleeping with clothes, time passed little by little, and Gu Zhou seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

Only two finger-sized candles are dancing in the room, illuminating the objects in the room and casting ever-changing shadows.

In vain!

The sound of a whooshing sounded, as if something was rubbing against the plank.

Shh

The slight voice continued to come, and a miserable white head actually squeezed in through the crack of the door, and with the width of the crack in the door, no one could squeeze in.

But this pale head just squeezed in step by step.

After a while, this head completely squeezed in, and it turned out to be a paper man’s head with a thick blush and a weird smile.

Phew~~

The candle flame in the room became smaller and smaller, the size of a soybean, and was about to be extinguished.

Phew~~

A candle flame goes out.

Shhh

The paper man and the door crack rubbed, and the neck squeezed in, followed by the miserable white hands, both hands pulled the door panel and the door frame, pulling its body to speed up the squeeze in.

Phew~~

The temperature in the room dropped rapidly, and the more the paper man squeezed in his body, the lower the temperature.

Another candle flame faltered.

And the paper man’s body squeezed in through the crack of the door at an incredibly strange angle.

At this time, the appearance of the paper man has been seen for most of the time.

Its facial features are all drawn, and the weird and mad smile on the face is always unchanged, this kind of gloomy smile can be seen that ordinary people’s scalp is numb, and their hands and feet are cold, as if they were poured with a bucket of ice water in summer.

It is no different from the paper man in the shoji store, the only difference is that this paper man can move like a living person.

Crunch~~

The paper man’s foot pressed against the crack of the door and reached in.

At this point, all the paper people squeezed in, and looked at Gu Zhou on the bed with a fake smile on his face.

At this moment, Gu Zhou suddenly got up, clenched the handle of the knife, looked at the paper man with burning eyes, and said lightly: “What are you?” ”

Under the dim candle fire, the paper man’s facial features are looming, half of them are under the shadow, and occasionally you can catch a glimpse of the creepy expression, in this environment, a movable, ghostly paper man can frighten ordinary people directly paralyzed.

Phew~~~

The paper man seemed unable to speak, and before Gu Zhou’s words fell, he directly pounced.

A few meters away, the gloomy and cold breath came all over the world, and that gloomy and cold breath was pervasive, drilling into Gu Zhou’s pores.

Rumble!

The aura around Gu Zhou’s body burst out, blazing like a furnace, and the majestic qi and blood flowed through every inch of his body like magma, making a sound like a big wave hitting a reef, and the gloomy and cold breath was swept away by the blazing yang qi.

Zheng!

In the next instant, the light of the sword was like a match, and the cold light was dazzling, cutting through the dim room, and the whole room was as bright as day in an instant.

The violent sword light suddenly fell on the paper man.

Rumble!

The paper man flew out upside down like a cannonball, hit the door panel, and directly knocked the door panel apart, and the huge force caused several cracks in the thresholds on both sides.

“Don’t talk back! Lao Tzu will hack you to death! ”

Gu Zhou roared and followed, with a suffocating hurricane, smashed the broken door panel with a bang, and before the paper man landed, another knife fell on it.