Global Reincarnation: I know all the plots

Simply have nothing to do, just watch the excitement.

The highest cultivation of these guys is only at the golden core stage, Xu Long has hidden his breath, it is impossible to find him.

When Xu Long got into the car, these people all put on a dirty face.

It's normal to say that Buddhism and Taoism have always disliked anyone, the witch belongs to Yeluzi, and the goblin doesn't deal with anyone.

It's pretty good if you don't fight, how can you be kind?

Seeing Xu Long coming up, these people glanced at him and stopped paying attention. They all had gloomy faces and didn't know what to think.

Naturally, Xu Long would not put his hot face on his cold butt, so he sat in a corner and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

It is more than 2000 miles away from Nanguo Town, and it would take about ten days to travel day and night.

Although the old man and his family had been avoiding the crowd, Xu Long still heard what they were talking about.

"I thought it was a big deal, it turned out to be a group of yellow skins..."

Xu Long sighed, feeling a little fussy.

The weasel is very evil and belongs to the mountain spirit wild monster.

It's okay to bully ordinary people, but any monk with a little knowledge can beat them to pieces.

But the weasel that the old man provoked was very different, it was said to be the most powerful demon king within a radius of [-] miles of his hometown.

More than a dozen mountains and three to five rivers are all under its control.

Not to mention human beings, even those tigers and bears who have become spirits dare not provoke them casually.

Chapter 485 The Big One Comes The Old One

Time passed by, and it was midnight in the blink of an eye.

Xu Long in the carriage suddenly opened his eyes, and something approached.

In the darkness, countless weasels swarmed.

These weasels ran for an unknown distance, their hair was messy, their eyes were blood red, they kept panting heavily with their mouths wide open, and a lot of their tongues were thrown out.

Thanks to catching up now, if I run for another day, I'm afraid I'll be exhausted.

"Hey, there are also black-hearted capitalists squeezing the monsters!"

Sighing helplessly, Xu Long continued to rest with his eyes closed.

Countless weasels surrounded him, and the carriage couldn't move immediately.

"alert!"

The guards shouted angrily, and all drew their swords, ready to wait.

"It's time to come!"

The old man got off the carriage tremblingly, his face full of despair.

"One person does the work and the other person is responsible. Huang Daxian, I killed your grandson. If you want revenge, come to me!"

The old man still has a lot of backbone, and he intends to take all the troubles on himself.

As for those monks, Taoists, and goblins, it was just in case.

Facts have proved that it is impossible to communicate normally with this kind of evil thing, either paranoid, crazy, cruel, or abnormal.

"Hehe, you want to live after killing my grandson? Everyone must die!"

A weasel with a height of more than two meters came out, its whole body was gloomy, and it looked very frightening.

This weasel is covered in white hair and a white beard. I don't know how long it has lived.

But looking at the current situation, it is obvious that death is not far away.

"Monster! Xiu must be rampant!"

"Old monster, you're tired of living!"

"Stupid!"

As the saying goes, that person's money can eliminate disasters for others.

Since he was in someone else's carriage, he would naturally do it when it was time to do so.

However, when the two of them rushed out together and saw the appearance of the old weasel clearly, they all shrank back.

"Farewell!" ×3

They came and went quickly, and before everyone could react, these guys ran away.

"Hehe, a group of young people dare to act presumptuously in front of the ancestors!"

The old weasel was full of disdain, but it didn't go after it.

On the one hand, there is no need to offend Buddhism and Taoism for this, on the other hand, I am too lazy to chase after it.

Its target is this group of humans, as long as they are killed.

"God wants to kill me! God wants to kill me!"

The old man was full of despair.

The world is suffering, and the people are in dire straits.

The well-behaved leader of all spirits has to be bullied by these evil and ghostly things.

"Don't cry, tell me what's going on."

A voice came from the side, causing a look of hope to appear on the old man's face.

"This friend, you..."

The old man wiped the turbid tears from his face, hesitant to speak.

"Hehe, there are people who are not afraid of death!"

The old weasel snorted and was not in a hurry to kill.

Anyway, my subordinates have surrounded this place, and it is absolutely impossible for anyone to escape.