Taoist fast crossing

"Master, Master! Isn't this the place where our sect used to hold sacrifices?" Luo Junchen broke the silence.

"En." Si Qingyan was wondering where the tunnel leading to Youjian Wang's Lair was.

I heard from Jiang Yao that King Youjian laughed out loud for three hours today, and he didn't know what happened...

Thinking about the best, maybe Youjian King is going to die, and he has symptoms of flashback.

There is no sewer here, only barren land, Jiang Yao's strength has been weakened a lot, and he can only protect himself.As for Luo Junchen, this kid is unexpectedly vigorous and vigorous, so he should be very resistant to beating.

Si Qingyan didn't recover much spiritual consciousness, and if he used it a little, his damaged soul would be involved and his consciousness would become dizzy. Si Qingyan would not investigate the surrounding environment unless necessary.

Jiang Yao said that King Youjian could not leave the ground.Tang Chun once had a battle with King Youjian. There should be a road leading to the underground nearby. Finding it can save a lot of trouble.In order to deceive people, the tunnel is most likely to be built near the converted auditorium of the resort.Si Qingyan took Luo Junchen and Jiang Yao over the wall and entered the auditorium, looking for the entrance separately.

Luo Junchen, who rushed into the kitchen first, took a step ahead and found the entrance not long after.

"I was hungry and wanted to find something to eat, but there was a door in the cellar..."

Luo Junchen touched his growling stomach, feeling a little embarrassed.

The surrounding pots and pans were all upside down, empty, white smoke was rising from the pitch-black cellar, and there was a light door under the ground.Maybe there is something wrong with the casting material. It shines in the dark night, penetrating directly through the floor tiles above, which is extremely eye-catching.

The police who searched were not strict enough to scrape the ground, and the door survived.

Si Qingyan lifted the floor, revealing the dark green door below.This should be a kind of tree, with a cool and delicate feel, shaped like ancient jade, extremely dense and extremely strong.

There is a heavy copper lock hanging on the door, which is somewhat similar to the lock on the gate of the underworld, but there is no other flower engraved on it.Si Qingyan burned it with blood flames for a while, and the iron ring on the door broke, and the intact copper lock hit Luo Junchen's foot.

Luo Junchen's mouth opened wide in an instant, his eyeballs protruded, and he was about to scream, Si Qingyan quickly pulled out the high-voltage electric rod and put it in Luo Junchen's mouth!

Luo Junchen's eyes were about to burst, and he swallowed that roar forcefully. If he didn't swallow it, of course he couldn't roar out. After all, something was blocking him... Besides, Si Qingyan pressed his finger on the switch, causing Luo Junchen's heart to stop beating in fright. , dare not breathe.

This thing, the police uncles would carry one in their arms when they were on duty, and Luo Junchen recognized it.Even a strong man of two hundred catties would still foam at the mouth, convulse all over his body, and be paralyzed for a long time after being hit by a blow.

Si Qingyan picked up the copper lock, Luo Junchen heaved a sigh of relief, feeling that his feet didn't hurt so much, he took out the electric baton with grinning teeth, and respectfully returned it to Si Qingyan.

Si Qingyan put away the high-voltage electric rod and pushed open the door, revealing the long stone steps inside.

"Go down together."

Si Qingyan went down first, Luo Junchen was in the middle, and Jiang Yao was behind.

"Hahahahaha..."

The further down you go, the clearer the laughter becomes.

The voice was thick and thick, and it was very ear-piercing.

"Who dares to offend this king!!!" He roared and ordered loudly:

"Kill the intruder!"

There was a sudden sound of chaotic footsteps in the tunnel.

Luo Junchen was a little panicked, but Si Qingyan's calm back calmed down his pounding heart.

Although the master looks weak, his aura is very strong. According to the routine in the novel, the next step is to kill the gods to block the gods, the Buddhas to block the Buddhas, smash the enemy's lair, beat the opponent to kneel and beg for mercy, and so on.

Thinking about it, I still have a little expectation... Hehehe...

At the end of the more and more spacious steps, many dull-faced people poured out. To be precise, they should be dead.

Even if Luo Junchen had seen a female ghost once, he was still terribly afraid.Moreover, the smell of dead fish on them is so familiar...

There is a hint of sourness in the glycol, and a lingering fishy smell in the thick.The top note is pungent, which can stimulate people's sense of smell to the greatest extent, the middle note is so thick that people can't open their eyes, and the tail note is long, spreading and hovering in the whole space for a long time... Is this the smell of corpses?

The few people in charge were dressed in shabby overalls, dressed like migrant workers, and their movements were stiff, and they rushed over first.

"It's Old Dai!" Luo Junchen noticed with sharp eyes that one of the workers was missing a little finger. It should be the old Dai who died in the blender described by Wang Dafu, a middle-aged man with the Mediterranean Sea on his head!

The bloody handprint on Wang Dafu's back was extremely impressive. Luo Junchen had seen it several times when he dreamed back at midnight.

Old Dai seemed to be awakened by Luo Junchen's sound, turned around and rushed towards Luo Junchen.

He straightened his hands, a twisted smile curled up on his lips.His bluish-white skin stuck to his head, which was not well-proportioned. The blood gushing out from the top of his head made him even more ferocious and ferocious. Old Dai stared at Luo Junchen with his protruding eyes, wishing to tear this poor, weak and helpless boy into pieces. belly!

"Damn it! Don't come here! My mother has Italian guns! Don't mess with me!"

Luo Junchen retreated again and again, hiding in Tibet.

Si Qingyan wanted to see his reaction, but did not make a move at this time.

"Mother Gan Lin, don't come here, I will take off my pants if I come here again, believe it or not!"

Luo Junchen recalled the sayings about ghosts being afraid of the child's body, yang qi, etc., looked at Lao Dai who was getting closer, and shouted:

"Don't come here, I fucked a donkey shit!"

Si Qingyan, who was facing a wave of dead souls, couldn't help frowning. Although Luo Junchen was a little youthful, his words were too...

"Master, I will not let them touch your noble body, not at all."

"Despicable and inferior species, even if I die, I won't let you hurt the master!"

Jiang Yaohu stood in front of Si Qingyan, as if he was always willing to die for Si Qingyan.

Si Qingyan couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Recently, Jiang Yao has watched a lot of gory romance dramas, and his words are getting worse and worse.

So tired.

There is no normal person around, not even a normal ghost.Si Qingyan often feels out of place with her companions because she is not perverted enough...

Under the oppression of Lao Dai, Luo Junchen finally took off his pants,

"Grandpa soaked in the boy's urine and passed through thousands of people in the world."

Luo Junchen supported the big brother, pointed at Lao Dai, and cheered——

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Unexpectedly, Lao Dai kept screaming, and was actually poisoned to death by the boy's urine, and finally turned into fly ash.

"Fuck me???"

Luo Junchen was so dazed that he even forgot to put on his pants.

Realizing what happened, Luo Junchen suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and then shouted loudly:

"I fucking killed a ghost!"

"hahahahahahahahaha!"

Luo Junchen had just finished laughing, his joy turned into sadness, and he flashed up to his waist.

The Youjian King at the end of the passage was also laughing, and for a moment, he felt as if he was being compared to Luo Junchen.After Luo Junchen finished laughing, Si Qingyan found that King Youjian laughed even louder...

Luo Junchen wailed, avoiding the attacks of the ghosts attracted by him, and put on his pants with difficulty, full of regret in his heart.

How can it be so wasteful!

Only one ghost died!

Now I don’t have any stock for my favorite, it’s bitter!

Facing the ghosts that surrounded him, Luo Junchen tried his best to suck up the ghosts, but he didn't squeeze out any ghost-killing weapons. He finally released his big move and roared in a rough voice:

"Master, Master! Help me! Help me!"