Pursuit of the Truth

In the bitter smile of Su Ming, under the step of the evil spirits in the distance, there was a twisted ripple in the void. His figure was as sudden as Su Ming’s speed, and disappeared instantly. It is in front of the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man’s eyes shrink and he is about to retreat, but the thin left hand of Tianzizi is a cloth that grabs the white-haired old man.

"I am not a madman, I am really not a madman, I am cured, all are good... Why do you say that I am a madman!!" The evil spirits are red-eyed, screaming at the white-haired old man, his look The expression, anyone looking at it, can be seen as if you have discovered your own secret, trying to explain what is hidden in tension and fear.

This scene, in the eyes of the ghost Taiwanese people, surrounded by the eyes of the evil spirits, filled with deep fear.

The white-haired old man is even more shocked. He is not the first time to see the evil spirits. He also knows some rumors about the evil spirits.

Ben was not too concerned, but now when he was caught by the evil spirits, he suddenly discovered that there was a terrible thing in front of him.

"Damn, you said that I am not a madman, you do not believe? You do not believe?" In the sinister scorpion, some spit squirted from the mouth, making the white-haired old man who is very close to him want to struggle to avoid But obviously... can't do it.

"Heavenly evil, you crazy, what are you doing, here is the ghost Taiwan tribe, here is the northern part of the vast cold, I am the ghost leader!!

If you dare to hurt me, I want you to bury the ninth peak of Tianzongzong! ! "The white-haired old man struggles with low sorrow. His look is full of anger, but under that anger, it hides fear."

"You, you, you..." The evil spirits seem to be in tears, and they can be dripped at any time. Crazy screaming.

"Why do you have to say that I am a madman, I am not, I am not a madman, I am really cured, I don't believe it... I don't believe you see this!" The evil spirit seems to think of something, while holding the white-haired old man, With one right hand in his arms, he took out a small piece of wood.

After taking out the wooden slip, the evil spirits left behind. This wood is simplified as a secluded light that goes straight to Su Ming not far away.

"The fourth, give the teacher the words above, let them listen!" The evil spirits looked proud, but still staring at the white-haired old man in front of him.

Su Mingyi, took over the wooden slip, looked down, and looked almost weird.

"Read!" The mouth of the evil spirits is dissatisfied.

"Oh..." Su Ming hesitated, and the voice echoed around.

"Tianhan most of the Western Region Division ... admit that the evil is not a madman, acknowledging that he has been cured ..." Su Ming blinked, smiled and looked up at the evil spirits.

The look of the evil spirits are full of pride. Staring at the white-haired old man, the expression is quite arrogant: "How is this, this is the evidence, seeing it, the proof of the Tianhan Western Region gave me!"

"The fourth child, turn over, there is still behind, continue to read."

Su Ming turned over the wooden slip. Looking at the writing behind him, shaking his head in a wry smile, the voice echoed again.

"Tianhan Dabudong Division, acknowledging that the evil is not a madman, acknowledging that he has been cured..."

"The southern part of the Tianhan Branch, acknowledging that the evil spirits are not mad. Admit that he has been cured..."

"That is the most cold, admit that the evil spirits are not crazy." When Su Ming read all the writings, the look of the evil spirits was even more proud. He grabbed the white-haired old man there. The opening is big.

"I heard it, I am not a madman, I have cured it. This is evidence. If you don't believe it, I still have it!" This time, the evil spirits took out most of the wooden slips from their arms and threw them all to Su Ming.

"The original division recognizes that the evil man is not a madman..."

"Xu Luobu admitted that the evil man of the evil spirits...has been cured..."

"Scorpio City, acknowledging that the evil spirits are no longer crazy, he is normal..."

"The majority of Haidong. Recognizing that evil spirits are not mad..."

Su Ming read and thought, secretly scared, the writings of each wooden slip are different, obviously from the hands of different people, such as these wooden slips are really as described above, belong to different tribes, then the evil spirits here ......

Su Ming took a deep breath, he saw Tianzhu City and saw most of Haidong...

With Su Ming's reading, not only did he have a shock, but everyone who heard these words all stayed there one by one, looking at the evil spirits in the air.

"I said it earlier, I am not a madman, now you believe it!" The face of the evil spirits was very aggrieved, even though he was able to take the hood from his words and eyes. Look at the mouth and see some.

The white-haired old man who was caught by the evil spirits now widened his eyes. He couldn’t speak for a long time. He didn’t dare to say anything. He was very certain that the evil spirits in front of him were indeed crazy. If you insist on your words, you are likely to anger them.

For a madman, everything can be done.

"Crazy... This is a madman. If these wooden slips are true, he is also a madman. A normal person will never go to so many places to get proof that he is not crazy...

If these are fake, he must also be a madman..." The white-haired old man, the head of the ghost department, shut his mouth at the moment.

"Hey? You don't talk? You look down on me!" The eyes of the evil spirits glimpsed, and when the words came out, even Su Ming had sympathy for the white-haired old man.

"You actually look down on me, you and you... why do you look down on me, do you still think that I am a madman?!" The evil spirits were furious and nervous, and their eyes showed a murder. Rays.

This light may not be able to see the meaning of the outsiders, but the white-haired old man who is caught by him is clearly seen.

"You are too much, I respect you so much, I will give you evidence, you actually think that I am a madman!" Tianzizi an angry look, his right hand also lifted up, look like it, like The white-haired old man who died suddenly.

The old man’s eyes widened and he struggled fiercely, but he had previously discovered that all the repairs in his body were working, and he was caught by the evil spirits, as if he had lost his cultivation, and he could not display it.

At this moment, with the rise of the right hand of the evil spirit, a fear of death permeated the heart of the white-haired old man, causing his face to panic, as if to say something, but the evil spirit did not give him a chance. A hand grabbed his neck and rubbed his hands so much that the white-haired old man's face instantly blushed.

Su Ming’s eyes flashed. He knew that if the white-haired old man died, then the matter would immediately become a major event, but he did not fear, but had a murderous eye in his eyes. When the white-haired old man was killed by the master, he Will be shot quickly, before other people counterattack, kill first.

The two brothers on the side and the black man have already crushed the ghosts of more than a dozen boys, and many of them have been swallowed up by the second division. His appearance at this moment is still the appearance after dark, and the whole body is chilly. The look is indifferent, but at the moment in the indifferent eyes, there is also a murder.

But the white-haired old man is going to be killed by the evil spirits. All the ghosts and Taiwanese on the ground are full of madness in panic, and they must ignore all the counterattacks.

A voice that is helpless and old, coming from this heaven and earth.

"You are not a madman, you have been cured... the old man, Moshan, can prove it for you."

The sound drifted over and spread over the earth. At the same time as the white-haired old man in the hands of the evil spirits, his body suddenly trembled, and immediately turned into a lot of black bugs, and the bugs quickly rewinded. A large piece of densely packed, flying gallops out of hundreds of feet, this re-aggregated into a white-haired old man.

There is still fear in his face, like the rest of his life, and he bows to the emptiness of the side.

"Seeing the public, thank you for your help."

In the place where the white-haired old man bowed, there was no ripples and ripples. In the inside, he gradually came out of an old man in a black robe. The old man ignored the ghost leader and looked at the evil spirit.

"Heavenly evil child..." His words had just opened, and the evil spirits snorted, and he did not pay attention to the ghost leader, but his eyes.

"I am not a sinister child!"

Su Ming was shocked by the appearance of the ghost, and he felt a looming pressure. This pressure made his whole body seem to be coagulated, and his look became dignified. But after hearing this sentence from the Master, it seems that the pressure has disappeared.

Su Ming smiled, and he faintly felt that if this ghost Taiwanese continued to go on, he might still be surrounded by the teacher and lead to the previous words.

"Then the old man admits the wrong person, what do you call it?" The ghostly Taiwanese wearing a black robe smiled slightly, and there was no slightest anger in his look. He gently opened his mouth and looked at the evil spirits.

"Old man, evil spirits! Your grandmother, don't you know me? When you were a child, I still hugged you. You didn't even know me. You even asked me who?" The evil spirits had a glimpse of their eyes. The look of anger.

Ghost Tai was quite helpless and shook his head in the middle of the evil spirits.

"Uncle Shi, don't make trouble... I just knew the reason for this matter, it is the wrong thing for my people... I will bring the cockroach up." He smiled and opened his mouth, and his right hand raised a large sleeve and immediately Within the emptiness of the side, there was a figure that walked out and slammed into it.

This is a young man, he is licking his upper body, his hair has been on the neck for several laps, his face is angry and unwilling, and more frightened.

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Today's writing is very slow and slow, and the state is very bad. This chapter, written from noon to the present, should be the window that was opened last night, the heavy rain in the middle of the night, and it has been low-burning today.

I will continue to write, and I will send it when I finish writing. (To be continued)

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