Extreme Yama System

When Jian Chen heard this, tears came down, he raised the ancient sword in his hand several times and wanted to rush up to chop Xue Wusuan to death.

Miserable! I didn't see it clearly, and regarded a big living person as a "ghost king of ten thousand years". I suffered a loss and didn't understand it, so I called three of my friends to destroy others. He learned spells and spells, and he also learned the "Baodan Sutra", which is the secret collection of Longhu Mountain. In the end, they patted their buttocks and left, leaving three old friends and their disciples alone on the ground.

Anxious in his heart, Jian Chen could only find the four fellow gatekeepers and send them back to Longhu Mountain, tying their hands and feet like prisoners to prevent them from grabbing him. Then they stuffed cork in their mouths, biting their tongues because they were so ticklish.

Each time itching will last for ten days, then it will subside for ten days, and so on. If the four of them were not cultivators and their xinxing was much more persistent than ordinary people, they would have gone crazy long ago. But after searching all over the country, there are many high-level people, but there is no way to take the poison on them. No one even said it was clear what poison was in them.

Facing the pleadings of his old friends and the crying of his disciples, Jian Chen's heart was twisted like a knife.

The four often wanted to commit suicide to end the pain. But Jian Chen couldn't do it, so he could only look around with vague hope. But five days ago, after the last secluded senior shook his head and left, Jian Chen was desperate.

"I have never seen such a method. Brother Jianchen, I see, the bell has to be tied to the bell. Your only hope is to find the person who poisoned them."

If Xue Wusuan can be found, Jian Chen will be tossing around? He used all the relationships, it was useless, that person was like the world evaporated.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Xue Wusuan actually came to the door by himself.

"Don't hold grudges like this, old man Jian. Isn't it because I was in a hurry at the time? Now, don't I come to the door myself? Let's go, hurry up, look at you, the four of you are probably not dead yet, let's Let’s go and solve their life and death symbols first and then do anything else?”

In the eyes of a group of people eager to swallow him alive, Xue Wusuan smiled triumphantly. I just like to see how you hate Lao Tzu and can't do anything about Lao Tzu.

Walking to a cave, the lights inside were dim, and I could see four people tied to the bed in large fonts. They were the four people who had been missed by Xue Wusuan in the outskirts of the county. The four had changed so much that he almost didn't recognize them. The expressions of the four of them were dead gray, their eyes were sunken, their eyes were red and lackluster, their limbs had been rubbed with blood, and their bodies were covered in dirt, but they were alive but dead.

Xue Wusuan's smile did not change, and he still joked to Jianchen: "Old man Jian, I didn't expect that you Taoist priests have a good temperament. After a few months of life and death talismans, they didn't die. Tsk tsk, amazing. Yo!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and save people!"

Xue Wusuan pursed his lips and didn't say much. With a light touch on the four of them, the life and death talisman was solved. Without the torture of life rather than death, the four of them relaxed, and the breath they were holding also dissipated, and then they all fainted and fell asleep.

Seeing this, Jian Chen hurriedly stepped forward to check one by one, and found that he had just slept, his breath was calm, and he was obviously not tortured again. This was a big relief in my heart.

"Old man Jian, the situation of these four people is not very good. Not to mention the serious damage to the mind, the body is also in a mess. If you want to recover, it depends on luck. If you are lucky, you may recover in a year or two. If you are not lucky, there will be more. Sequelae. Hey, I'm ashamed to say, if I hadn't been in a hurry, things wouldn't have ended like this. What a pity, what a pity!"

Although the words were self-reproach, the tone of voice and the playful expression on his face did not look like self-reproach, but simply gloated. Seeing that the people on the side were burning with anger, Xue Wusuan was surrounded by a whimper. There are thousands of cuts in order to vent the hatred in his heart.

"Hey, old man Jian, what do you mean? Are you trying to do something? Then hurry up, staring at me won't kill me."

"Go away for me! What are you doing around here!" Jian Chen didn't want to have another conflict with this mysterious man. First, even if they swarmed up, they couldn't beat others, and second, they really didn't take care of themselves.

Jian Chen's words were quite useful. Although the people around them were reluctant, they still dispersed, looked at this side from a distance, and did not gather around, but no one returned to the house.

Xue Wusuan laughed and patted Jian Chen's shoulder hard. The latter wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to hide. His face turned black with anger.

"Old man Jian, you are still aware of current affairs, and you know that it is only you who will suffer from me. Yes, your brains seem to be a bit smarter than last time."

"Who are you, and what do you want to do when you come to my Longhu Mountain?" Jian Chen took two steps back and asked in a deep voice.

"Didn't I tell you? I came here on purpose to help you solve troubles. Look, didn't I save all your three old brothers and that apprentice now? Also, look, this What is it?" Xue Wusuan said, flipping his hand, there was an extra brocade box in his hand.

Opening the brocade box, there was a chi-long ginseng with distinct roots, which looked like an old man's golden ginseng.

"This is it!" Jian Chen was also knowledgeable. At a glance, you can see that this ginseng is not simple, and it is at least a hundred years old!

"Two hundred years of golden ginseng. It not only nourishes qi and blood, but also nourishes the mind. It is definitely the best medicinal material for hanging, healing, and nourishing qi. Don't you have this thing in Longhu Mountain? Is it enough to heal the four of them? "

This is really not a nonsense. Jian Chen has never heard of golden ginseng of this year. It is indeed the best medicinal material for qi-invigorating and healing. But what does it mean to take it out? would be so kind?

"Come on~www.wuxiahere.com~ Let's take a step to talk!"

Xue Wusuan naturally doesn't have the attributes of benevolence, so he has nothing to ask for to climb up like this?

"Old man Jian, look, our misunderstanding is over. You can take this ginseng as a gift to you. We can have a lot of places to cooperate in the future."

"cooperate?"

"That's not true! You are Taoist priests, what do you do? Isn't it just subduing demons and exorcising demons! I'm naturally curious, and I like to do some weird research. You've been in this business for so long, have you? No stock?

Hey, don't worry, I don't want any of your magical techniques from Longhu Mountain, do you have ghost techniques? It's just the means of cultivating things like evil ghosts and ghosts. You don't need it anyway, so give it to me? "

Ghost magic?

Jian Chen's mind was confused when he heard this. Is this person in front of him doing this to come to them to exchange ghost techniques? This stuff is not something that ordinary demons can have. Only the kind of old and old ghost who has realized the way of ghost cultivation can have ghost techniques. Longhu Mountain has stood for so many years, and it has indeed exterminated many such powerful evil spirits, and there are also some ghost techniques in their hands. But it's useless for people to use this thing. Longhushan is only to show his merits. Why does this person want ghost techniques?

"Research! I like this. As long as you are willing to exchange the money, you can pay whatever you want. If you don't want the money, you can exchange it with things. All kinds of martial arts secrets and rare medicinal materials will do. How about it?"

Jian Chen was very hesitant, and after thinking about it, he still felt that Xue Wusuan's purpose was not pure. He asked, "If we don't exchange it for you, what will you do?"

"Simple! One person will plant a life-and-death talisman for you, and if you wait a few more months, someone will always beg me to change it."

Jian Chen: "..."