Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

The gray sky, the black flowing river of blood and lava earth. The air was filled with the smell of sulfur, the smell of blood and the rotten smell of the corpse. The smell of this air makes you want to gag. It turned out that there were still corpses on the ground and in the blood river. Some corpses are intact, while others are highly rotten. What is most unacceptable, however, is that even those incompletely corpses are moving.

Ning Tao saw with his own eyes a bird with two wheels moving on the black ground. Its two wheels apparently had no couplings. They were completely dragged to the ground. The wheels were broken and bloody, so it was not disgusting.

Nanmen Xunxian buried her head in Ning Tao's chest, and she was obviously disgusted.

Ma Nian said, "Here is the underworld. The mud puddle just now is a natural passageway."

This result is not unexpected at all.

Ning Tao glanced back. Behind him was a quagmire standing on the ground. The mud was tumbling, and there were dead hands and feet. Bai Sensen's dry bones were squirming. One hand grabbed one foot and one mouth bit a thigh bone.

But now is not the time to feel comfortable and uncomfortable, Ning Tao worriedly said: "Since it is a passageway, Lin Qinghua may be able to chase in, we should leave here first."

The horse face grinned: "Brother Xian, do you look down on your brother now?"

Yin Luo, his figure flickered, came to the quagmire, and the soul inspirator stick in his hand was stuck between the left and right legs of a dead man.

That's not a man's legs.

He twisted the spirit stick clockwise.

The quagmire stopped for a moment and solidified into an oval rock.

Ning Tao stayed.

Is this closed?

Is that lock?

The horse pulled out the spirit stick, really.

Fortunately, Nanmen Xunxian had long foresight and buried his face on Ning Tao's chest. Otherwise, if she saw the scene just now, she might leave a terrible shadow and be cold.

"Oh, does this solve the problem?" Ma Ma's face was filled with a proud smile, "Fool brother, I am a ghost, and a commander-level ghost, but I have open doors and The right to close the door. I closed the door. Even if he can come to the underworld, he can only come down from other channels, but that's not it. Not to mention, this is the place of the fool, if he chases it, fool An arrow through the clouds is bound to have thousands of soldiers and thousands of horses, let him come back. "

Obviously he was pretending to be aggressive, but Ning Tao still willingly cooperated with him: "Brother Ma is great, thanks to Brother Ma. This time, Brother Ma has nothing to do to find me, despite speaking, no matter what, I'll do it for you.

"You are kind."

"It should."

The communication between men is like this. Niubi is mutual, and face is also mutual.

Nanmen Xunxian raised his head from Ning Tao's chest and whispered, "Ninglang, let's find a place ..."

Ning Tao understood: "Brother Ma, is there a place to rest here? My lady is still a mortal body. She was a little injured and needs rest and treatment."

"I have a ghost temple here. In the words of Yangjian, it is a sea-view villa. Xianji come with me."

Ning Tao held the South Gate to search for immortals and followed the gun in his flesh.

Along the road, blood rivers flowed, and a walking corpse walked on the road, floating on the river. But no matter what kind of corpse, even the bird with two wheels glimpsed before, it moved to the west.

when!

In the west, bells came from extremely remote places.

The bell rang loudly and resounded through every corner.