So What If You’ve Been Reborn?

An invisible pressure forced the people in the inn to breathe.

They turned their heads in a creepy way, but the inn was empty and there was nothing.

"Ding."

The long ringing bells popped out.

"Quick withdrawal, we are eyeing!"

The magician's look changed a lot, and they were busy with the hidden figure and ran out of the inn.

Wanteng County is between the mountains and the road is rugged and complicated.

They circled for half an hour, during which time they took out the plaques, and they held the magic weapon and tempted them. They finally determined the uncomfortable atmosphere and did not entangle them.

"Go back to the Supreme Master."

"Not!"

Some people objected and questioned, "Maybe the guy is still following us!"

"You are laughing? With the little priest's ability?"

The demons have already seen that Tian Yan’s cultivation is still shallow and not their opponent.

"Even if it is Chen He's subordinates, even the Chen Gongzi himself - the sky is the strength of the magic period, and the magic weapon of my teacher! With a slight shock, you can detect the aura change."

The sorcerer's demon sings brightly illuminates a bronze bell with an outward appearance.

"Since it doesn't ring, it means we are safe."

Everyone suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, some people looked at the magic weapon enviously, and some people hide greed.

The man holding the magic weapon, Shi Shiran put the brass bell away, not forgetting to brag: "This baby, for thousands of years, is the sacred object of my teacher's inheritance. At the beginning, the whole martial art was destroyed by the group of the right way, I I didn’t take anything, I only touched this magic weapon and fled in my arms. There is no law, and others can’t use it.”

He said that the person who played the magical mind regained his gaze.

"Who is the person who followed us?"

"It may be a power, warning us with God."

"This is a poor country, where is the power?"

The master of the Mahayana period is not the cabbage in the ground, and you can pick it up at will.

"Not a master, you said it would be the bottom of the well-"

The demons face each other.

"Speaking, what did you see when you touched the well rope?"

"The blood of the corpse is blood..." The magic eyeball that was asked was turned awkwardly. He said, "The sky is red and the golden pieces are falling. When they touch the ground, they burst immediately and there are screams everywhere. ""

"Phantom?"

The devil shook his head and looked like he didn't want to recall: "It's no wonder that the mortal memory is very afraid of this well. The mortal can't resist this kind of shock. Even if he sees nothing, he can only remember the impression of incomparable fear. ""

I never dared to touch the well rope again.

"Forget it, what is there at the bottom of the well, we don't need it, we don't have to think about it. But this small priest of the Heluo faction is not fooled. How do we go back to the sages?"

The demons frowned.

They dragged their steps and turned back down the hill, hiding in an alley.

Chen Wo tracked here and stopped.

- Concealed very well, but in Chen He's knowledge, there is a very clear breath, which is clearly the Mahayana magic repair.

"Ghosts, it is really hard work." Chen He secretly sneered.

Thousands of miles went to Yunzhou, and it seems that the secret person at the bottom of the well is indeed him.

Chen He thought about three situations. The first and the best one is that the person who discovered the secret of Fu Guan is the ghost of the sorcerer; the second is to kill the Fu Guan and discover the secret, and the person who sells it to the ghost is Zhao Weiyang. Third, the predecessor Zhao Weiyang had already known about this well, and he used this as a killer, and he never made it.

Three cases are worse than one.

At the moment, luck seems to be a success?

Shortly after Chen He left, several of the devils who had been beaten by the ghosts of the ghosts came out, and two of them made each other look.

One of them took out the brass bell and touched it with a finger. He immediately sighed: "It's gone!"

"so close!"

They are carrying others, hehe.

"You said that person is the one -"

"The eight achievements are Chen He, 啧, Bei Xuan's martial arts. It's really different, it can make my magic weapon not sound, but it is a little hot. I am afraid that he can communicate with the aura of heaven and earth.

This magic repair said, after a look of fear: "Fortunately, I am in a hurry, the guy said the secret of the bottom of the hole, or Chen Wo stared at me this magic weapon, but it is really terrible!"

"That is, if you take this broken bell as a treasure, and the strength to the people of the Supreme, Chen He, etc., you will not know with your own gods. Do you want to do this?"

"Oh, I always put this thing out, the gods fight, the little devil suffers. I see, the sages want to recapture Yuzhou without any hope! We still have to plan."

This secret conversation is unknown.

Chen Wo has returned to the well.

The hunchback old woman was untied by Tian Yanzheng, and she was shaking, and she stood around to watch the lively mortal.

When Tian Yanzhen saw Chen Wo, Shantou asked: "Will you have a cup of tea, have you drunk?"

"Hmm?" Chen Wo raised his eyebrows.

The old woman snorted and sat down on the ground: "This, this... I don’t know anything about the old body. How can the old man take the well water to make tea! This is to die!"

Tian Yanzhen is also a nervous face, and even some are at a loss.

Seeing the eyes of Chen He’s doubts, Tian Yan’s real people can’t wait to immediately take out his master’s long eyebrows as a shield.

"Chen Daoyou, this...the poor road just knows that the people in Wanteng County will only use this well water when they have no way to go.

"How to say?"

"Because... if you can't get it, you will die."

Tian Yan’s forehead sweats and says: “If a man drinks, he will die without life.”

- Just drink a well water and have a child to come out. If you don't have a birth, you will die if you can't live.

When Tian Yanzhen listened to the old woman in the hunchback, she still couldn’t understand her words. After the passer-by said, he was all wooded and tried to think about the whereabouts of the cup of tea. At that time, Chen He only said that someone was watching. The "Ling Tea" that may have problems with the cup should not be moved.

He wiped a sweat and ridiculed himself: "I am really poor and nervous. Since it is a trap, people who are guilty, see me as a shallow, thinking that the poor road can't detect the difference of tea..."

"In fact, they are not aware of it, otherwise they will not use such a bad trick." Chen Wo said without hesitation, "The magical repair of the heaven and earth aura can not be found."

"It's like this? Who are they?" Tian Yan was suspicious.

"Ghosts."

Tian Yan was shocked: "Is this guy coming back from the Western Region?"

"The Western Region has his place, how can he be in charge of the party. After my brothers are flying up, in Yuzhou, the ghosts are inevitable."

Tian Yan real people think thoughtfully.

He changed his other demon statues and he didn't have any leisure time, just because Heluo was also in Yuzhou...

The people in Wantong County seem to be very jealous of mentioning this well. They are not willing to talk more with outsiders. They even took away the hunchback old woman who was arrogant, leaving only the poor priests who counted Feng Shui. Desolation in the wind.

"Chen Daoyou, this well..."

"The well water is good, the tea that is brewed is better than the spirit tea." Chen He said faintly.

Tian Yan's real people are stunned: "You, you... really drunk?"

"Why should the Daochang be so fussed, you and I are not mortal, can you really die if you can't really have a child?" Chen He didn't take it for granted, raised his hand and held a void, and immediately had a group of wells flying away from the wellhead and falling on Chen. Wo hands.

When Tian Yan was a real person, he felt that the aura that appeared in the tea was stronger.

Chen He slammed into the ground and was poured into a few drops of sand. The weeds were slightly higher than a point. This subtle change can only be distinguished by the monks:

In the soaked soil, the most poured wild grass fell down, smashing, and no life.

"Do you know what the road is?"

Tian Yan real people are silent.

Chen Wo slowly stepped on the weeds:

"I don't know why this well has a very strong vitality in the well water. The mortal drink, like this weed, is less good, more than the body meridians can not support, it will die."

Usually mortals can't stand this kind of toss.

Where can a lot of spiritual power go? If it is a long-lost woman, after drinking the well water, and then having fun in the boudoir, it is possible to get what it wants, and those who are unlucky -

"It is no wonder that this place said that the dying of the dead is seven bloodshed, the lungs are broken, and it is terrible." Tian Yan is amazed.

"The road leader understands the facts. Is it possible to install some well water and bring it back to the same door?"

"Uh!"

What did you say?

The road meets a very pleasing wishing well. It is said that you can get a drink and give it to the elders and the masters.

Tian Yan's real face is blue and green: "I don't think it's necessary!"

"It is necessary, God means that your party will come to Yunzhou. How can the Taoist leader return empty-handed?" Chen He joked.

Tian Yan lived and fled.

Chen Wo glanced at the old well rope.

It was a long thick hemp rope, blackened, very old, and looked plain, but it was not tied to the derrick, like a snake, pulled at the wellhead.

There are no wooden barrels at the well and no containers for taking water.

Chen He said easily to Tian Yanzhen. In fact, his heart's vigilance against this well has increased a bit. If those demons are not gibberish and try to deceive themselves, the bottom of the well may exceed Chen Wo's expectations.

He took out a piece of paper and, after throwing it, immediately turned it into a golden paper crane and flew away.

Yuntan Wantan County is not far from Heiyuan Valley.

- Ghosts, the half-dead person.

Chen Wo sneered and screamed.

The author has something to say: yesterday, a flash of lightning, the amount of support, but fortunately, no hail

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