Mojun's white fat chicken

The mobility of human beings is no longer the same. After two hours in the dark tunnel, the dilapidated train cannot be seen, and the rails are still open, waiting for the arrival of other trains.

In less than a day, the headlines of major online news media will be replaced by this supernatural train that has disappeared for ten years and then suddenly appeared, and experts are probably racking their brains to use scientific methods to explain this mysterious supernatural event to the people who eat melons.

But none of this has anything to do with Yin Moxiao. His expensive handmade leather shoes walked into the depths of the tunnel unhurriedly, and he didn’t know where he went deep into the mountainside. He could only hear the sound of dripping, dripping, dripping water falling into his ears. On the stone wall, he walked down the passage until he suddenly saw a huge cave.

The dim light slowly lit up, and the purple light spots stayed in the air, illuminating the open ground in front of it. If you look closely, there is a complex and huge magic circle on the ground. The ancient lines are winding around, and it looks like there are golden spots on the ground. The streamer flows along the lines, gradually annihilates and disappears.

Yin Moxiao didn't move, but raised his chin slightly, and said coldly: "You moved him."

The cold and indifferent voice echoed in the empty cave, and I don't know who to tell it to.

However, an echo came back, "Master Demon Lord should thank me, otherwise how would you have such a heroic chance to save the beauty?"

The voice was very familiar, hoarse and deep, if Feng Bai was here, he would immediately recognize that it was the bastard who grabbed his neck and ran away.

Yin Moxiao said it again with the same tone, "You moved him."

The wind in the cave suddenly froze, and then said softly: "There is no way, I have to ask him to borrow something to break the seal, my lord, the little phoenix is ​​fine, so don't worry too much about it? "

Yin Moxiao curled his lips slightly, smiling cruelly.

The sinister atmosphere around slowly filled the cave, a cute boy came out from the shadows, holding a black box in his hand, he raised his pale face, looked at Yin Moxiao with eyes without whites, and said with a smile : "Master Mojun, I am very sorry for Young Master Feng's rudeness. This is an apology. Don't bother your lord to do it. I fetched it myself. Please accept it."

The boy's body belonged to He Mingming, Yin Moxiao glanced at him, the curvature of his lips remained the same, but suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the boy's neck, and heard a crisp fracture sound with a smile.

A black ghost floated out of the boy's bent head, screaming in horror: "My lord, spare me! My lord, please help my lord, ah—" The screaming stopped abruptly, and the soul was covered by a purple streak. The lightning struck the ground in an instant.

A black shadow gathered from Yin Moxiao's back, and said coldly: "This body is still useful, Yin Moxiao, you won't forget the agreement you made with me, right?"

As soon as this black shadow appeared, the evil spirits all around suddenly became stronger, as if they had found their backbone, they all gathered together, raising a sinister wind and blowing Yin Moxiao's hair.

Yin Moxiao didn't turn his head back, but let go of his hand. He Mingming's body fell at his feet. He slowly took out a pure white silk handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his hands, and then threw it on the ground. It covered He Mingming's staring eyes.

"So you should be grateful that I didn't dismantle him."

The box on the ground slowly rose and fell into Yin Moxiao's hands. Without opening it, he could feel a soul-burning energy surging inside the box, and his expression moved slightly.

"Is Lord Mojun still satisfied?" the black shadow asked in a hoarse voice.

Yin Moxiao said: "Everyone takes what they need."

"This is sincerity. When I am reborn in the future, you and I will share this world. I will always remember it."

Yin Moxiao chuckled twice, "I'll wait."

He put away the box, and left the cave regardless of the rapid collapse of the seal that lost the eye.

As soon as his figure appeared outside the tunnel, Wanzang Mountain made a loud rumbling sound, and the picturesque tourist attraction, the mountain that stood for thousands of years collapsed just like that.

After a while, birds and beasts ran out from the mountain, as if there was a flood of wild beasts chasing after them, they ran wildly and wildly, forming a wave of beasts.

Humans may not be able to see it, but monks who have opened their eyes can clearly see strands of black lines emerging from between the collapsed rocks. The flowers, plants and trees they touched instantly withered and died, and the birds and beasts collapsed convulsively, lifeless. These black lines formed a fog that soon filled the entire sky like tumbling dark clouds, and the evil aura was so strong that people dared not approach.

But within a few minutes, the black clouds that had condensed almost into substance suddenly scattered in all directions and fled across the sky, disappearing in an instant, and the sky was still quiet and peaceful.

But when the clouds cleared, the people from the Three Realms who rushed over could only see the scorched rocks and withered trees. Animals and plants were all dead, as if they had just been corroded by strong sulfuric acid rain.

"Didn't the seal say it was good, but why did it break as soon as it was broken, Master Hui En, take a look at what's going on?"

There are many sects of cultivating Taoism in the human world, and only a few of them can be representatives, but Master Hui En of Fayuan Temple is the best in the sect of cultivating Buddhism. No matter how anxious he is, he is polite to him and dare not question him.

Master Mingyang said: "Two hours ago, Pindao and Master Hui En checked the seal together. At that time, Fellow Daoist She was also there. Although it was loose, it was still firm. I really don't know why it was unsealed at this time."

She Jiu nodded, as if she had acquiesced to Master Ming Yang's words.

Master Hui En held the Buddha beads in his hand and sighed: "Amitabha, alas... Wanzang Mountain has been formed for thousands of years, and many creatures live here. The tens of thousands who have no time to escape tonight have all turned into bones. It is really the negligence of the poor monk. ..."

People in the Buddhist sect are compassionate, seeing this situation can not help feeling compassionate, Master Hui En immediately led all the monks of Fayuan Temple to sit cross-legged on the ground, and recite the mantra of the past life to transcend.

She Jiu said: "It's too late to say anything now, the Yin Qi is overflowing and fleeing, and I don't know where I will lie dormant, and how much threat it will pose to the world, but the most important thing is..."

He turned around and looked behind him. At some point, there were a few handsome men and women standing. Their clothes were expensive and fashionable.

She Jiu asked one of the women wearing a red top hat: "Miss Zhimeng, isn't the devil coming? The seal has been broken, so the demons under the mountain should have escaped. This is a serious problem, but apart from the devil, we are He doesn't know anything."

She Jiuyi said that everyone's eyes fell on this woman.

The woman raised her chin, revealing her beautiful face, and smiled softly, the waves on her chest rose and fell, ready to come out, and she could only hear the sound of swallowing her saliva one by one, making it hard to move her eyes away.

"Mr. Snake is really interesting. Is there anyone in the world more important than the little ancestors of Junshang? This forum is discussed every day, so I should have a bottom line in my heart. But Junshang attaches great importance to this place after all, otherwise he would not send us Come here, just want me to say, it's not a big deal, except that the residual Yin Qi carries some evil energy, but I haven't seen that demon from thousands of years ago, it must have been sealed for so long and it is not so powerful. Look, even I don’t even have the guts to show my face, it’s a waste of time. But this evil spirit that has just escaped, you have to be careful, I don’t know where it is lurking, human beings are fragile after all.”

Leaning weakly and bonelessly against a tall and handsome man beside her, she said, "Wait another 10 minutes, and we'll leave if there's nothing else to do. There's still a big project to discuss tomorrow, so it's hard to stay up all night."

Those in the cultivation world were almost pissed off, Master Mingyang was about to speak, but was pulled back by the head of the Qingfeng Taoist sect next to him, "Forget it, the demons are inherently good and evil, and they have never been able to walk the right way with us. All the way, being able to come today is considered a firm position, so don't force it."

"Yes, yes, the demon world is rich and powerful, there is no way."

Ten minutes later, the evil aura of Wanzang Mountain had dissipated, and finally disappeared under the sound of Buddha's voice from Fayuan Temple, but the rumored evil spirit never appeared.

The demons didn't even say hello, they just opened Yiye Blindsight and disappeared collectively.

She Jiu frowned, an eagle circled down in the sky, turned into a human and shook its head at him.

So She Jiu gave an order, "Let's go too."

The Yaozu also left.

By the time the mortal task force arrived, they had almost gone, and only the handover Taoist personnel were left to communicate with them.

This is not something that can be fooled by simple natural disasters. The troubled experts can only point their fingers at environmental issues. The excuse of sulfuric acid rain barely made the melon eaters nod, but the follow-up brought a new round of troubles. The national environmental protection review has caused large and small polluting factories to close down, close down, seal up, adjust and adjust. The big waves wash the sand, ups and downs, but it is a breather for the environment that is about to suffocate.

What happened behind Wanzang Mountain has nothing to do with Fengbai Fengyan.

Feng Yan flew leisurely to Jiangcheng, and when he found Feng Bai, the sky was already pale, and Feng Bai was eating wontons at the breakfast stall by the roadside.

Feng Yan looked left and right and asked, "Where is Lord Mojun?"

Feng Bai wiped his mouth and hiccupped, and said: "Let's go, you came just in time, come here and pay the money, the food in the illusion on the train is all fake, I'm about to starve to death."

Feng Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, dropped the suitcase, and sat down, complaining: "I haven't eaten yet! Ah Bai, you are so serious. Anyway, Lord Demon Lord cares so much about you, so I should give it to you no matter what." My lord, I have a chance to treat you to a big meal, how can a bowl of wontons fill your stomach."

Feng Bai stretched out his finger, "It's not one bowl, it's ten bowls." He pointed to the stacked high bowls beside him, and the old man who was making wontons looked at him like a big eater.

Feng Yan: "..."

He suddenly felt that his pocket was a little tight.

After eating the wontons, they were finally begging Bai Lai and almost rolled over, wiped out a few dollars, and the two of them paid for the breakfast.