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The sky is bright.

In the direction of the swamp, a group of furry white shadows appeared.

Together with it, there are two groups of ghosts.

One of them, shaped like a dark cloud, a gray mass.

The other group, shaped like a sly old man, is bound with a circle of chains.

The chain, a circle wrapped around his body, black and red, and his body was dead.

Every step of the move, the chain will make a burst of "beep" sound.

"The big A Piao, the front is a swamp, but Ben has not seen even a ghost."

Xiao Yan looked disgusted and looked at his white hair. In the swamp geography, it quickly became a layer of sludge, and the small nose became wrinkled.

This corpse has something wrong with it. No place is chosen. It is a partial selection of this rotten marshland. It is located under the mountainside. The ground is full of wet swamps. If you don't pay attention, you will step on the mud.

"The little devil is only a relative of the old Xintou, and will definitely come."

The corpse was looking for a few days, and he didn't find it, and he didn't have much patience.

He has reliable news and knows that the road that the Witch King guards will open in the near future.

As long as he is satisfied with the Witch King, he still has the opportunity to embark on the road of the sky, and also has the opportunity to walk on the road to the sky.

The road to heaven is called Tianlu. The strength of it is dozens of times that of Wang Wushan.

The corpse must become a celestial being, it has to go through 10,000 years, and it still needs to go through the sacred robbery. Now it only lasts for 5,000 years, but the soul of the mountain is obviously not enough for him to eat, let alone to improve his cultivation.

To become a land fairy, you can only take the opportunity to enter the road of the sky, looking for opportunities to break through.

He has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, as long as he catches the imp, it will be a matter of course.

"The corpse, you still have to be shameless. If you are famous for a long time, why bother to be a junior."

The ghost of the group squatting is the old Xintou.

Lao Xintou is the adoptive father of the devil, and the only ghost who is close to the imp.

Speaking of it, he and the corpse are still dead.

In the past, one was a general of the enemy, one was a military division, and had fought many times on the battlefield, and was eventually trapped in Wang Wushan.

Over the years, the corpse has swallowed the soul into a demon, and the old Xintou has been hiding with the old ghosts.

The days of Wang Wushan are very depressed. The little devil is the only sustenance of Lao Xintou.

"Old Xintou, you are not there to give me a jealousy. This seat has endured you for a long time. You were on the battlefield, and you are also a murderer who is not blind, is it appropriate to be so soft-hearted? Or you are so stupid, Thinking that one day, the devil can remove it, take your body bones and wrap the body?"

The corpse made a shrill laugh, and Xiao Xiao was busy with his claws to cover his ears and defended against the magic sound.

"The devil is different from us, it must be able to go out."

Although the old Xintou was tortured by the corpse for a night, his tone was still very firm.

"It's ridiculous, just rely on it? A waste that is not even wise, even a ghost can't be condensed? It becomes a special point of life, and it is useful for the Witch King's sacrifice. What else can it use?"

The corpse is scornful.

After so many years, the temper of Lao Xintou has not changed.

Actually, pinning his hopes on a little devil, he really went back to life.

"The devil is different. One day, it will leave the king."

When the old Xintou just finished, the corpse was tightly chained.

That chain, once again made a sound, the old Xintou snorted, the chain is a kind of soul chain, the damage to the soul is quite large.

This time, with the help of Xiao Yan, the corpse of the corpse finally caught the dying head of this 5,000 years ago, and naturally will not light it.

The old Xintou is also a hard-nosed, even if it is very painful, it is not a hit.

"Hey, I said Da Ya Piao, you don't know how to respect the old and love the young, this old ghost is enough for you to smash, you still torture him? Then tortured, the soul flies away, see how you threaten others."

Xiao Yan looked at him for a while and shouted.

"To shut up."

The corpse snorted, but it was still loose.

He was unwilling, and he blinked his eyes and thought.

"Bad boy, let you wait for a while, wait until you catch the little devil, and before you enter the road to heaven, you will swallow you."

The corpse crouched and licked a few eyes.

This little beast, although it seems that the strength is not dripping, but the soul is very powerful.

If you can have a full meal and then enter the road to heaven, your own road to the fairyland will be smoother.

Xiao Yan is also a sweaty hair.

It is not a fool. It has long been aware of the unscrupulous eyes of the corpse.

"It's almost going to be three days. How come the little devil hasn't appeared yet? Don't come.

Around the small scorpion, the eyeballs slid and turned, thinking that there was no way to sneak out when the corpse was not paying attention.

"No, that little devil is very concerned about the old Xintou, other ghosts I dare not say, can be replaced by the old Xintou, it will come."

The corpse is very calm and said.

"The corpse, you still die, the little devil will not come."

The old Xintou suddenly spoke.

"Old Xintou, you are less there, the little devil is good for you to raise one big hand, you will not raise a white-eyed wolf."

The corpse sneered.

"The little devil is by no means an ungrateful person, but it is no longer in Wang Wushan."

Old Xintou said faintly.

"What do you say? Old Xintou, you explain the words, what is the little ghost not in Wang Wushan? Is it in the way of the sky?"

When the corpse heard it, the tone changed abruptly.

Impossible, he can't enter the road of the sky, how could the little devil enter him one step at a time, let alone the entrance to the heavenly stream, and the witch king guards it.

"The devil did not enter the same road, it entered the door of reincarnation."

On the face of Lao Xintou, there was a bit more expression.

He was not sure before, whether the devil had successfully entered the door of reincarnation, but until this time, the devil became a appearing, which means that it must have passed the reincarnation door and reincarnation as other old ghosts said. .

Fortunately... the child, went out.

Last night, Wang Wushan's appearance of the reincarnation door had already passed through the mouths of several old ghosts and passed to the old Xintou.

Other old ghosts dare not rush, but only the little ghosts are gone afterwards.

Other old ghosts guessed that the devil must have gone to the door of reincarnation.

The reincarnation door is hateful and hateful. As long as the general soul is guilty, it will be stopped outside. But the devil is different. It is a new born ghost. It is not guilty and wants to pass the door of reincarnation.

"Where is the reincarnation of Wang Wushan? Impossible, there is a reincarnation door, how can you not know how this seat?"

The corpse was heard and angry.