This is not good news!

Hu Ziming frowned. Even though they repeatedly overestimated the hidden parts of the world, the facts were still beyond their expectations.

I encountered two-handed numbers in three days, how many people were hiding among the people?

How could the empire be blinded by the eyes and not be able to discover it in these seventy years?

"How is it possible? Isn't this just the beginning?"

The young Taoist priest looked at Wujiedao in surprise. The decline of the Dharma-Ending Age had just shown signs of loosening. It is probably really a rare person in this world who is pitiful.

A number of hands in three days!

What exactly did this monk encounter all day long?

Why can't he meet?

"How did Master Buddha know? Bull Nose, listen: Master Buddha is not in the mood now, don't bother you Master Buddha, otherwise have you seen the big fist of a sandbag?"

Wu Jie glared at the young Taoist priest in front of him, stretched out a fist bigger than a sandbag and put it on the table, threatening.

He was really not in the mood to talk nonsense with the guy in front of him.

I was so upset!

"Okay, find a place and try it?"

The young Taoist priest's eyes lit up, he wanted to do something!

It's exciting!

If you don’t do anything, how do you know what it feels like to cultivate yang energy to strengthen yourself?

Wu Jie stared at the bull-nosed Taoist priest in front of him with wide eyes.

Amitabha, this bad temper is like a family!

Take a deep breath!

Huh~

Suck ~

In the middle of the noodle shop, the young Taoist priest and the bald monk looked at each other quietly, one side full of expectations, and the other side suppressed their anger.

After a while, Wujie calmed down. He waved his hand, pointed to his side, and four words popped out of his mouth and said, "Hurry up! Get out!"

"Why did you drive me away? Aren't you going to do it?"

The young Taoist priest stared at Wujie innocently with his pure big eyes.

Damn, the Sa family is really a ghost!

Wujie felt his blood pressure rise rapidly, his heartbeat rate is increasing rapidly, and the blue veins on his head swelled up.

Is this grandson pretending to be stupid or really stupid?

"Bang!"

Wu Jie slapped the table in front of him, and the entire noodle shop suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes turned to a monk and a Taoist.

Is this really going to fight?

Has the dispute over Buddhism and Taoism reached this point now?

Those who watch the fun are not afraid of big troubles. Monks and Taoists are fighting each other, and they are happy to hear it!

As for pulling the two away?

It doesn't exist!

It is important to know that things are not your own!

Seeing the table breaking in half instantly, the young Taoist priest protected his noodle bowl and said with a step back: "Master, be calm, fortunately I react quickly, otherwise I would have ruined it!"

Spoiled?

Is this important now?

Can't bear it anymore!

This bull's nose is so hateful!

Wu Jie grabbed it with one hand, and carried the young Taoist priest's clothes, and picked it up.

The young Taoist priest did not resist, but just lifted the noodle bowl in his hand, and no soup was flowing out.

Then he raised the chopsticks in his hand and quickly ate.

"Suck it~ don't waste it!"

"You bull's nose!"

The eyes without abstain are like copper bells, and one Buddha ascends to heaven with energy, and two Buddhas are born!

He raised his right fist and obviously he was about to take action in the next second.

"Wait a moment!"

Just when Wujie was about to explode completely, Hu Ziming spoke out.

"Who are you?"

Wujie stopped his fist in the air and turned his head and said.

He really feels that the recent years are not good and everything goes well.

"I'm a policeman! You two come out!"

The beard brightly lit up the book with the glory of the empire in his hand, and said with a solemn expression.

"unlucky!"

Wu Jie looked at the young Taoist priest, then looked at Hu Ziming, and sighed.

When people are lucky, drinking cold water will get stuck between their teeth!

Fortunately, he didn't do it either, so it probably didn't have any big problems!

...

At this moment, I don't know where.

In the foggy chaotic world, the world was vast, with endless yin energy and fog rolling. The ghost general stood on a high seat and ruled the four directions.

In front of him were the same formation of Yin soldiers.

Behind him was a huge stone gate, which was mixed with the simplicity of time, as if it had been from ancient times.

The stone gate is high above the clouds, and the clouds are shrouded in mist, and the end cannot be seen at a glance.

Countless ghosts in front of the stone gate fell from the sky and entered the stone gate.

The huge stone gate is like a leak in space, swallowing all the ghosts, and like the big mouth of an unknown beast hidden in the void, the whale swallows the world.

Zhang Qiming only felt that his whole body was falling in the void, for a long time.

Behind me is like an endless abyss, and I will never fall to the ground.

It was a century or longer, and the long time made Zhang Qiming's thinking a little stagnant.

It was not until he landed in front of an ancient stone gate that he regained some consciousness. In a daze, there seemed to be millions of people walking around him.

They were all walking towards the door, step by step, walking in a hurry, and Zhang Qiming followed the crowded "flower".

He walked step by step towards the gate in the chaotic fog, which seemed to have endless temptations for him.

Thousands of wandering souls are like tides, passing through this stone gate that is like the broken door of the dragon gate.

With one step forward, Zhang Qiming disappeared into the fog and chaos. This was like the entrance to the underworld. Behind the gate of the long river, a hazy world of illusion and reality was revealed.

It was not until he got here that Zhang Qiming was slightly awake from his vague state.

He opened his eyes and saw a long road that could not be seen at all.

Where is this?

Zhang Qiming looked around and found that he was the only one here. Apart from the unknown long road in front of him, the whole area was full of ink like abyss and darkness at the bottom of the sea.

Can you just go on?

Zhang Qiming looked at the long road under his feet and took a step forward.

Where is this?

Is the Huangquan Road?

Is there really a slump after a person dies?

...

In the endless darkness, Qin Chuming stood in the depths of this dark and darkness. This is illusion and reality, and only ghosts can exist.

"It's almost done, but it's enough!"
To be continued...