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Chapter six hundred and twentieth down the mountain

I couldn't mess with me, so I smiled at Ouyang Li. After laughing, I turned my face away. Ouyang Li didn't say anything, and I had to deal with the coffin in front of me, so I didn't care about anything else.

After I finished igniting the coffin, I looked at Ouyang Li. At this time, his face was not so cold, but I saw that he was still in a bad mood, so I didn't dare to talk to him and turned to see Nangong Jin.

Nangong Jin said to me at this time: "It seems that this place is not as mysterious as the master said."

"I guess there are too many ghosts here in the past few years. Maybe it's because they've been eaten. Big ghosts can speed up their practice. You've eaten them all." After saying that, I took off the backpack behind me and took out a lot of red threads from it. Nangong Jin asked me what I was doing, and I said, "This place cannot be kept. Although all the ghosts have been cleaned up, it will still be a disaster after staying, and it can only be destroyed."

After saying that, I started to take down the red line, and from a position inside the tomb chamber, I placed the red line while hitting the soul-squeezing nails. I circled the tomb chamber and placed a gossip diagram on the ground. The main cemetery for doing this is to ensure that there are ghosts in it and cannot escape.

Nangong Jin didn't ask me anything, he did whatever I did, and cooperated with me very much, and now he didn't speak anymore.

I am definitely not as quick as two people doing things alone. Nangong Jin is responsible while I am responsible. Not long after, we put the entire tomb with soul-squeezing nails and tied red lines, and the red lines on our hands are just enough to get on.

After leaving the tomb, we went outside. It was already dawn outside. I didn't expect that we would go down for a day.

I was tired at this time, so I found a cleaner place to rest for a while.

Seeing that I was resting, Ouyang Li took out the water from my backpack and gave it to me, and took out the remaining food. He probably was hungry, so he took out the steamed bun, and he took a bite and then delivered it to me.

He looked at me and felt a little scared in my heart, so I swallowed.

To be honest, I feel so guilty. In fact, I didn’t do anything to be sorry to Ouyang Li, but I felt uncomfortable when he looked at me with his eyes so deep.

Seeing that I didn't eat, Ouyang Li said, "I am the dragon soul killed by the other hand."

Ouyang Li said this and I opened my mouth and took a bite, so as not to misunderstand that I despise him for being dirty or something. In fact, I didn't dislike him at all. I thought the steamed buns he had eaten were delicious. As for the matter of killing Dragon Soul, he used his right hand, and the steamed buns he gave me was left hand, and I saw him washing his hands with water.

At this time, Nangong Jin also lay down, looking very tired. He lay down for a while and got up and took a bite. It was noon.

Then I said to Nangong Jin: "Do the tombstone in front and the entrance of the tomb chamber first, so that even if there is anything below, I can't get out."

After saying that, I stood up and stood up, bit my fingers, squeezed a little blood and threw it on the mound of the tombstone. I said it was a tombstone, or the temple gate.

After throwing it, I went to the hole and threw it a little, then chanted a spell. Not long after, the tombstone sank down, and the entrance of the tomb chamber also sank down.

"Now it's done." After that, I looked up at the sky and said to Nangong Jin in front of me: "You have followed you so hard and can't go back now, so don't you feel sad?"

As a result, when I asked me, Nangong Jin, who was walking in front, suddenly paused, turned to look at me, and his eyes were very calm.

"What did you say?" Nangong Jin asked me, so I said, "When you were in the Bagua Cave, I knew you were not Nangong Jin. I didn't expect you to be so calm and could pretend for so long. I admire you when I destroyed the dragon soul that helped you absorb spiritual energy, and when I destroyed your true body."

"How did you know?" Seeing that the matter was revealed, Nangong Jin admitted calmly. At this time, his eyes turned white and green, which meant that one was his zombie eyes and the other was his longan.

"You said when the evil ghost died that he was not my senior brother, he was an evil ghost raised by that prince. Only by absorbing the true energy of the evil dragon can he have the dragon energy.

You are Nangong Jin, and you are not his senior brother. How do you know so much?" I said and looked at Nangong Jin.

Nangong Jin suddenly burst into laughter, and he asked me: "So what? I already have this body now. What can you do to me? Kill me or kill him?"

Nangong Jin was very arrogant. He looked like Nangong Jin's body.

"Actually, I don't care. Nangong Jin is not my friend or relative anyway. The number of people who died here in Maoshan Sect is too large. There are not many more people, and there are not many less. There are not many others. They are all considered to be sacrificed for the sect. In addition, Nangong Jin is the opponent, and he is really not liked, so I think you can die with him and make him successful.

I see that his senior brother is dead, and it’s boring to live. I’ll send him a trip, and he’s grateful to me. As for you, if you want to blame yourself, you will blame yourself. If you want to get on the wrong person, you want to get on me, or if you get on him, then nothing will happen. Who… can you do anything to you?"

After I finished speaking, Nangong Jin on the opposite side stopped talking. Seeing that he didn't say anything, I took out the red thread on his body, and took out a handful of phosphorus powder, preparing to burn Nangong Jin to death.

"What are you holding?" Nangong Jin asked me, and I said, "It's phosphorus powder. You will stand there later. I throw it over and entangle you and Nangong Jin with red thread, so that you can die with him. At least there is a place to live, and you don't have to thank me. I burned your body and just treat it as if I'm going to give it back to you."

"you……"

"I'm for your own good too." After that, I threw the phosphorus powder at Nangong Jin. As a result, the Qing prince suddenly drilled out of Nangong Jin's body. As soon as he came out, I punched a soul-squeezing nail and recited the soul-catching curse.

Only then did I see clearly that the soul of the Qing prince was wailing on the ground.

So I was not polite, and I was chanting faster and faster, and the sunlight was strong. No matter how hard the ghosts and zombies were afraid of the sunlight, it was an unwise choice for him to come out.

Not long after, the Qing Dynasty prince was exhausted, and I was too tired to stand aside and couldn't walk anymore.

After letting go of Ouyang Li's hand, I said, "Let's go."

As soon as I finished speaking, I fainted. Ouyang Li hugged me in his arms and hugged me twice. In fact, if I wanted to wake up, it would not be difficult to wake up, but I was so tired that I didn't want to wake up no matter what I said, so I fell asleep.

When I woke up, Ouyang Li was carrying me to the bottom of the mountain, walking step by step, taking extra care. I guess he was worried that I would throw me down.

At this time, I looked up and saw that it was already very dark. I guess it was already two o'clock in the evening. I really didn't expect that I would have slept for so long, and Nangong Jin, who was already fine, was following me.

Nangong Jin was quiet. He saw it when I woke up, but he didn't talk to me.

He was also a proud and arrogant person. He didn't want to talk to me. Even if I talked to him, he wouldn't talk to me. So I turned my face away and closed my eyes and didn't speak.

Ouyang Li knew that I had turned my face away and asked me, "Are you awake?"

I thought: "Yeah."

Ouyang Li stopped talking. I thought to myself, what you asked me, and I wanted to lie on for a while. I was embarrassed if you asked me.

So I had to say, "Let me down."

Ouyang Li probably couldn't walk anymore, so he put me down. At this time, we were halfway through. Ouyang Li put me down and sweated a little. The faint moonlight hit his flawless face. It was so beautiful that it reminded me of when I was drying my jade pendant.

I raised my hand and wiped Ouyang Li with a short sleeve. Ouyang Li looked at me: "Don't do this next time?"

When Ouyang Li said something, he opened his mouth and said, "I'm not a sweet person, but Nangong Jin is a light bag. He is much brighter than the moon, so I naturally couldn't say anything, so I had to laugh.

Seeing that I just smiled and didn't answer, Ouyang Li said, "Forget this, but there can't be a next time."

"No," I said hurriedly, because Nangong Jin had already walked to the front.

Seeing that I agreed to Ouyang Li, I held my hand and took me to the front, looking forward while walking, while I looked back while walking.

A thirteen-year-old child stood not far behind me, stood on the grave mound, waved at me, and said goodbye to me.

So I stopped and stood there and looked at the thirteen-year-old genius boy.

"Don't you go with me?" I asked, and the boy shook his head because he was a ghost, and his head was very stiff, and his eyes were moving with his head when he shook his head.

"Since that's the case, then you'll be here, but it's going to be destroyed soon, and the ghosts here will disappear. Since you don't want to leave, then let's do it." After that, I turned around and left. At this time, Nangong Jin walked up to me and asked me: "Are you talking to my senior brother?"

"Can't you see it yourself?" I asked, and Nangong Jin said, "He will not see me."

"What's the difference between seeing and not seeing? He has been dead for so many years. If your master had feelings and righteousness to him, he wouldn't have been here for so many years. After all, your master was selfish back then. If it weren't why he didn't take him away, but buried him on the hillside, wasn't it because he wanted to use him?

And you two senior brothers, things that your master can’t deal with, and ask them to come. Isn’t this obviously a death sentence?

You can guarantee that your master doesn’t know about this, and that you didn’t go out on purpose to travel?

Since your master has been here many years ago, he may not be able to have selfish intentions. What trouble has caused on this ghost mountain? It’s just that you are disciples don’t know.

Besides, your disciple, can you be more powerful than your master? Your master will not come to die, nor will he accompany you, a treasure disciple. I wonder what he is thinking?

I'm not provoking discord, I'm just talking about the matter.

I also have a master, but my master died to save me. But look at your master, you killed all of you disciples, and you almost killed them.

It's far worse than you than me. Your master is the best. He has taken over a group of good disciples, who are willing to live and die for him, but it has made your senior brothers suffer.

Live sacrifices, living zombies, commit more evil!”

After I said that, I walked down the mountain and felt that the ghosts were also very pitiful, so I recited the mantra of rebirth. It would be better to send one away and send one away than to be left to ashes.

So I kept chanting the mantras along the way, making my mouth thinner.
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