Chapter 501 Lao Sha filled the well, what is the name of the ghost?
Chapter 501 Lao Sha filled the well, what is the name of the ghost?
He heard Su Ming's voice for the first time.
Qingniujing and Jinjiaoyinjiao were all trembling in fright.
But after waiting for a long time, they didn't see Su Ming making a move on them, and gradually became a little confused for a while, and looked down cautiously.
The four of Su Ming, master and apprentice, just got together to eat hot pot.
The fragrance floats for ten miles.
Even if the surrounding area was stained red with the blood of monsters, and there were corpses of monsters all over the mountains and plains, it didn't affect their appetite at all.
Just looking at that calm look already made them tremble with fear.
Jin Jiao forcibly calmed down a bit, swallowing wildly.
He looked at Qingniu Jing with trembling eyes.
"Qingniu, what should I do, I can't escape, I can't fight, why don't you trust him?"
"What does he mean?"
"You want us to submit to him?"
Yinjiao's face was bloodless, his eyes were loose, and it was obvious that he was completely out of his wits from the fright.
"Master is gone, no one can stand up for us."
"Now in the Three Realms, the identity of the disciples of saints has long been a joke. All the gods in the sky don't pay attention to us. What is the difference between us and the real demons and ghosts in the lower realm?"
"At any rate, at any rate, he is indeed a disciple of Saint Tongtian, so he should call us Senior Brother..."
"Or just trust him?"
As soon as these words came out, Qingniu also looked anxiously and hesitated.
"Do you two have any brains?"
"Why did you fall into the mortal world in the first place, and why did you fall into this situation?"
"Isn't it all Su Ming's fault!?"
"Now, now you actually want to trust him to let us live??"
Hearing Qingniu's question, Jinjiao and Yinjiao also looked at each other in blank dismay.
But she still looked at him in despair.
"Then you went to fight Su Ming?"
"The two of us will definitely not be able to beat him, and if we go, we will die."
"You still have hope."
"I didn't see any lightning calamity on his head this time, it seems that there is no danger."
When Qingniujing heard this, he swallowed nervously, hesitating.
"If I can beat him, will I still run?"
"Don't fart, within the Three Realms, none of the saints are his opponents, just rely on me?"
In a desperate situation, the Tusita Palace trio had absolutely no second choice, either to die, to wait for death, or to surrender immediately.
Right now.
Su Ming's voice sounded again.
"Have thought about it, the three of you will go to the dojo of the wall hangings in the endless star field to report."
"In the future, give me a door to make alchemy and watch the alchemy furnace. When Lao Tzu and Shi Bolun come back, you can go find him again."
"I am not interested in dragging you to the west to learn scriptures."
"I'm just giving you a lesson today, don't cause trouble, and delay my journey to the West."
"Next time, I won't spare your life for the sake of Xuanmen disciples."
The voice just fell.
After the rest, the four masters and apprentices packed their luggage and got up, and continued on their way to the west in a leisurely manner.
Until the master and apprentice walked away.
The Green Bull Spirit and Golden Horn and Silver Horn in the air still didn't dare to breathe, and they hid in the evil wind and black clouds with fear, for fear that Su Ming would repent.
Seeing that Su Ming and his party had completely disappeared from their sight.
Qingniu Jing was the first to breathe a sigh of relief, but unconsciously, he was also sweating profusely from fright.
The mighty demon at the pinnacle of Luo Jinxian, the former saint's mount, has long forgotten what it's like to be frightened into a cold sweat.
He didn't react until Brother Jinjiaoyinjiao tentatively opened his mouth.
"Qingniu, what shall we do?"
"That's right, are we really going to the Endless Starfield, seek refuge in Guabimen, and wait for Master to come back?"
Qingniu shook off the cold sweat on his head, his gaze was erratic.
"If we don't go, are we still alive?"
"Among the three realms, where is there any place for our disciples of the Heavenly Dao Saints..."
As soon as this remark came out, Jinjiaoyinjiao fell silent for an instant.
The Tushita Palace trio, who had no choice, simply lost the family business of Pingdingshan and Jindoushan, and became lonely.
After hesitating for a moment, I immediately set off for the endless star field!
the other side.
Su Ming could naturally feel the final decision of the Tusita Palace trio, but there was no disturbance in his heart.
He just wanted to clear up the possible eyeliner of Tiandao on the westbound road.
These former sage disciples are the most likely to tip off the news, and even without their knowledge, they may directly become pawns for the good master Hongjun to spy on the information.
If it is sent to the door of the hanger and someone is guarding it, then it will not play any role, nor will it pose any threat.
Ma Yuan, the goalkeeper alone, has already broken through the peak of quasi-sage.
There is also Daoist Lu Ya who was sent by him to see the gate, a great power in the realm of heaven.
One bright and one dark.
In the prehistoric universe, in the chaos, those who want to infiltrate silently, probably haven't appeared yet.
Solved another hidden danger on the road.
Su Ming and his westbound team continued to waste time on the road.
What he wanted was the good master Zu Hongjun who was hiding in the dark in a bewildering manner, making him think that he was keeping track of Su Ming's movements all the time.
In fact, what they are waiting for is the news from the Hang Bimen.
Later, my wife is already evolving Pan Gu's real body.
Blood dripping into the sea!
At that time, the resurrection of the other eleven ancestor witches will naturally come naturally.
On the road for a few days.
The four masters and apprentices came directly to a ruined temple to settle down.
As soon as the sky darkened, a gust of dark wind fluttered out from the well, and ghostly screams rang out.
A ghost in a dragon robe struggled to get out from the bottom of the well.
"I'm so wronged to die... help me..."
Su Ming sat in the ruined temple and waved his hands impatiently.
"Old Sha, go fill the well!"
"It's late at night, what's the name of the ghost?"
Lao Sha was stunned, and agreed without hesitation.
"Yes, Master!"
He got up straight away, kicked down the courtyard wall of the ruined temple, a pile of big stones were scattered randomly, he lifted a few big stones casually, and walked straight to the barren well.
The old king's resentful soul who had just climbed up from the well, before he finished shouting out his grievances, suddenly saw a big stupid man walking towards him holding up a stone.
The old king's wraith was frightened and begged for mercy.
"Don't, don't!"
"Slow and slow!"
"What the hell are you doing! I want to find the holy monk! I want justice! I want justice!"
"What's wrong with me!"
"I am the king of the Wuji Kingdom! You have saved me, and the wealth and wealth are countless!"
"stop it!"
Boom!
Before the old king could finish speaking, the stone in Lao Sha's hand was thrown into it directly.
Boom!Boom!Boom!
Immediately afterwards, Lao Sha moved quickly and threw big stones into the mouth of the well one by one.
But for a moment.
The stone had already filled the entire well, completely blocking the exit.
Seeing this, Lao Sha patted the big stone at the exit contentedly, turned his head and left.
However, at this time.
The old king's ghost directly penetrated the stone and floated up, out of breath.
"You are out of your mind!"
"I'm a ghost! I'm a ghost!"
"I am the king of the black-bone chicken country, I have grievances!!"
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