Pursuing Immortality

"Aoyama!"

Zhou Yang shouted this shudder. Everyone at the scene widened his eyes. The more he looked, the more he felt similar to the idol.

The **** that protects a place should always be better than that evil spirit?

"Oh!"

Seeing this, the boy grinned with Bai Sensen's teeth, "Where did you come from?"

"My lord has to serve in the priesthood, and he should take refuge in Licheng township. You evil devil will capture it without hand!"

King Qingshan drank violently, the big gun trembled, stirred up a thick yin, and stabbed in the past with a gun brush. The boy's body suddenly dried up, like a hard skeleton, with his mouth open, hey!

The cloud of yin, like a cloud of mist, was immediately sucked into the mouth, followed by his right hand, slamming his gun, and smirking, "What King Qingshan, but that's it!"

"Ha ha, die!"

King Qingshan laughed, his arms trembled, and an energy climbed from the end of the gun to the tip of the gun. The big gun seemed to become a swimming black dragon with a dragon mouth.

The boy's complexion changed greatly, and he wanted to avoid being locked up by energy, watching a round ball spit out from the dragon's mouth, bang!

The flesh burst out instantly, a cloud of black gas came out of his head, the wind was roaring, the ghosts were screaming, and the whole village was awakened. One after another, the lights were on, the whistle blows, and they shuddered.

"It turned out to be only a ghost in the execution ground, and died alive. It's no wonder that people are tortured for no reason."

King Qingshan's eyes turned red, and he glanced out at a glance. He chuckled coldly: "Meeting you today is unlucky!"

You Long rises in the air, whistling and hovering, suddenly with a tail, covering dozens of feet across. The power gap between the two sides is large, and evil spirits are inevitable and are being smashed on their heads.

"Oh!"

The evil spirits screamed and wreaked havoc on the root cause, a large amount of yin quickly dispersed, and the volume of the air mass was drastically dying.

"I read that you died tragically during your lifetime, and that it was not easy for hundreds of years, and I will spare you. Then go back with me and be a ghost soldier."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was horrified, and the innate person said busyly: "This, this predecessor ... the ghost is difficult to change, so it must be eliminated!"

"Yeah, it killed several people, you can't just let it go." Zhou Yang also said.

"Humph!"

The Qingshan King was so imposing that he scared the other person to fart and vomited, "Did you destroy the temple and destroy the mountain?"

"Dare you dare!"

Zhou Yang was so frightened that he flew and said busyly: "I'm not going to demolish the temple and destroy the mountain. I am admiring the name of the grandfather, expanding the palace view, rebuilding the golden body for you, offering daily, offering daily!"

"Don't dare you. Remember what I said today. If there is any falsehood, I will find you!"

King Qingshan turned his head and said to the Taoists: "Evil spirits are all aggressive. There are two kings watching, rest assured. You are Licheng Taoist priests, and your king is also a Licheng deity. You will inevitably deal with it. Come to me! "

He patted his breast, suddenly released his thoughts, and enveloped the whole village. "You are the same, you have grievances, you can come to the king!"

After all, it took the evil spirits and remnants and turned it back into the temple with a black light. The young and old in the village did not even dare to come out, closed the doors and windows tightly, and hugged to keep warm.

"..."

Innate Taoists frown, always feel wrong, how does this look like God? The robber bandit's temperament is still similar, but when it comes to maliciousness, I don't feel it. In short, like an upstart, I don't know how much money I spend.

He turned his thoughts again and again, his face suddenly white, remembering his fault.

Strictly speaking, Taoism has a great responsibility when it comes to the demolition. First of all, he was negligent, he didn't find the danger immediately, and he reported it to the palace in time. Later, fighting broke out, leaving a few mortals and fleeing on their own.

He is a regular worker and has made such a big mistake. He is usually fined three drinks and fired for a temporary job.

Wonderful!

And there, a few people stumbled, like another generation. Zhou Yangqiang struggled and came over and asked, "Director Tao, what do you do next?"

"Go back with me and give a testimony. It's not that I didn't do my best, but the evil spirits are too strong to be powerful."

"Yes, yes ... what's that Zhang family?"

"They died a long time ago. Maybe they were killed before we stayed. Go to the village committee and come to the corpse at dawn."

"what?"

Zhou Yang was bitter, thinking that he had spent a long time with something he did n’t know was a person or a corpse, and had a meal and tea, and his stomach was sick.

"Well, what about a young child?"

At this moment, the congenital Taoist looked around and suddenly found that there were fewer individuals.

"You said that the surname Gu, that is a tourist, don't worry, Xu is scared away."

"Oh ... it shouldn't be too late, the rain stopped, and the sky was about to light up. I'll take you to Shanxia Town first, and then find a way to return to Licheng." Taoist never met the guy and didn't take it to heart. on.

After a while, the people in the courtyard went to clean, leaving only three members of the old Zhang family to fall to the ground. The flesh was black and purple, showing a few corpses, but the daughter-in-law appeared in his house and died a long time.

The little boy's flesh rotted into a ball, and it was smashed. His sister fell aside and was bruised all over, leaving alive.

Her name was Wen Jing. She was seventeen years old. Her parents died prematurely and fled to the provincial capital with her younger brother. During the special period, the production team stayed for a few years, mixing food and clothing. Later, the situation improved, and he chose to move back to Qingshan Village, where he had a house and a home. Seeing that the day was getting better again.

As a result, more than a month ago, the younger brother didn't know what was upset. He was a well-behaved child during the day and became terribly distorted at night.

He obviously can kill himself, but he likes to torture a little bit. He likes to cut his own flesh with a fine knife and a whole knife.

Again, she would not let her die, and she would be tortured every time she was rescued.

For more than a month, she was suffering in hell. In the previous battle, no one paid attention to her from beginning to end, and no one came to her rescue. She was like a reptile, like a dog, lying quietly waiting to die.

"Is this going to die?"

Wen Jing's consciousness became more and more vague, and she barely flashed a thought, but she felt relieved, "This is about to die ..."

She only felt that her eyelids were getting heavier, and the moment she was about to close, she seemed to see a young man suddenly appear. He sighed as if before sighing at himself.

"Well……"

The strong vitality energy is washing the whole body, warming in the hot spring. The rotten wound healed quickly, giving birth to fresh granulation and bone blood, and exhausted visceral functions were restored.

In just ten seconds, she stood up blankly and surprised, but couldn't speak because there was no tongue.

"..."

She looked at the young man in front of her, a little at a loss. After a while, she stepped a few steps to kneel and scratch her head.

My knees are held up by a soft force, and I just listen to the humanity: "I heal your tongue for you, you can continue to live here. Or, you can follow me for a year."

"..."

Wen Jing blinked and lowered her head slightly. Her eyelashes are long, her facial features are small and exquisite, she is a very gentle girl.

She thought for a moment, and took a few more steps.

"it is good."

Gu Yan looked at her, turned around and walked away. As soon as she walked, she stepped out of the house. Wen Jing trot up and followed.

Even if she still doesn't know who this person is.

…………

Gu Zheng did not leave, but stayed in Shanxia Town. He found that Qingshan Wang's little chic was quite interesting, and he wanted to stay and observe.

This stay is more than a month.

"Oh!"

"Come in!"

The door was pushed open and Wen Jing came in. She was still a little flustered and unnatural, with her head down in the corner.

"Did you eat?" Gu Min asked with a smile.

She nodded.

"How many clothes did you buy?" He noticed how the other party was dressed.

"Well ..."

Wen Jing not only nodded, but also took out a few banknotes and handed them over, meaning the leftovers.

"Keep it, I don't need to eat and drink, this is a cost for you."

Gu Ye waved her hand and said, "What's new about going out and making a circle?"

"Well ..."

Wen Jing gesticulates her hands habitually and wants to express it. In fact, she knows that the other party can easily read the information in her brain. Sure enough, she felt a very gentle, invisible hand brush over her head.

"It's funny! The day after tomorrow, you will follow me up the mountain and see how the Qingshan King manifested himself. Go."

"..."

Wen Jing made a courtesy, obediently went out, and returned to his room.

This is the largest hotel in town, the conditions are good, the curtains are opened, and the winter sun shines into the house through the glass windows, which has a kind of cold warmth.

She enjoyed the hard-earned sunshine, stood at the window and watched the streets passing by, and unconsciously touched the jade pendant hanging on her neck.

Cool and moist, always calms himself down, even when he sleeps.

"He's a fairy!"

Wen Jing thought.

"He asked me to follow me for a year ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Is he going to accept an apprentice? Unlike, why is it only one year if he accepts an apprentice? That's what I look for? Even less."

Wen Jing caressed her cheek, and became a little hot, and then became afraid again.

The year seemed long, but following him seemed extraordinarily short. If I really want to leave after one year, how should I live?

Gentle and independent girls are treasures, unlike men are big pigshoes! !! !!

"..."

Unconsciously, she has stabilized her mentality and must work hard to make herself strong.

Wen Jing stood for a long time, then went to bed to rest, found out the newly bought mobile phone, and opened the Weibo for 27 years of the immortal calendar.

The hotspots have been swiped on the screen by the three characters of "Aoyama King", and you can open one at will, first a few high-definition pictures, which is a semi-finished palace view built by Zhou Yang at no expense and working overtime, which is a dozen times larger than the original. Magnificent future.

The main hall is the core. It has been built with concentrated manpower, and a new idol covered in cloth will be officially announced the day after tomorrow.

"Are there any Taoist friends in Fujian Province, to worship God the day after tomorrow!"

"Monk Jinjiang is here, go together!"

"Monk Ludao is here, go with you!"

"Purita is selling shoes here, go to Sanlian!"

"One man's blood book, Qingshan King, Xianling has made Trump a bit aggressive. The stock market is useless to us. If you have the ability, you can let him bring down the property market!"

"666! The same are all lumbar discs. Why are you so prominent?"

"It's also nine-year compulsory education. Why are you so good?"

Almost all the topics are focused on the ceremony of the day after tomorrow, the main hall was completed, the idols were announced, and King Qingshan gave Zhou Yang a dream and made people holy.

(It's a new look, it's incredible ...)

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