Chapter Thirty-Five: Praying for the Way and Tired of Victory(2/2)
"Didi!"
At this time, accompanied by a harsh explosion, the value of the cartoon cat floating above Matthew's head finally reached 1000. The cartoon cat's body directly expanded in a circle, and then strange black holes exploded on Matthew's body.
Light.
"ah!!!"
A painful roar came from Matthew's mouth, and his tall body gradually shrank.
Xu Tong's eyes lit up when he saw this, he jumped out of the tower, followed by the mountain buckle and smashed it down on Matthew.
I'll kill you while you're sick.
The abyss opened, and Baishankou fit together perfectly in this world. The ruins and buildings all around were seen sinking into the abyss, seemingly becoming part of the abyss.
"Kakaka..."
The ancient door slowly opened, and a dim air of death surged out.
The pupils on Matthew's head tightened, and a strong sense of crisis came over him, filling his heart with fear. He screamed and stretched out countless bone spurs to pierce the surroundings.
At this time, I saw a solitary boat float out from the gate. There was an old man sitting on the solitary boat, wearing a straw hat and holding a bamboo pole in his hand. He looked up and looked at Matthew, who was still struggling, and couldn't help but look at him.
With a smile on his face: "I fished for a long time before I got something like this."
After saying that, he raised the fishing rod in his hand and swept the floor lightly into the door.
For a moment, Matthew felt that his body was being lifted up by an uncontrollable force, and he was immediately thrown towards the door.
"No!"
Seeing the gate getting closer and closer, Matthew moved his palms and smashed his huge fist at the old fishing man.
Unexpectedly, the old man shook the fishing rod with his backhand, and actually withstood Matthew's fist, followed by another pump.
"Snapped!!"
A mark from a bamboo pole appeared on Matthew's face, which instantly caused the eyeballs on Matthew's head to explode and he fainted on the spot.
"Boy, don't deal with this red-haired monster next time. This thing won't fetch a good price down there."
Xu Tong glared: "Why is it you?"
If I had known it was a veteran, I would have thrown this guy in with a mountain buckle.
The old Taoist yawned: "Your master just left. He said he was going to Luofu Mountain to report on his duties. I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to suppress that little girl, so he took him away together and asked me to stay here to guard him."
After the old Taoist finished speaking, he glanced at Zhao Sanqian
For a moment, Zhao San felt a chill in his heart, and he felt like his whole body was being seen through the turtle tower.
He quickly smiled at the old Taoist, then pointed at Xu Tong: "Friend!"
"Hehe, it's interesting, it's really interesting. I have long heard that since Emperor Gaozong of the Tang Dynasty, he had a close relationship with the Yansheng lineage, and they both died in the Tang Dynasty. I didn't expect anyone else to do it. It's rare."
After hearing what the old Taoist said, Zhao San's expression gradually became serious. He had also heard his master talk about this matter.
I pray, aversion to victory is a mortal enemy.
Praying for Taoism uses human internal organs to manifest supernatural powers, but the art of defeating victory uses strange spells to suppress things and harm people's lives. The two families are originally like water in a well but not in the river.
During the reign of Emperor Gaozong of the Tang Dynasty, a major case that caused a sensation in both the government and the public occurred, involving the Weisheng Dou Shu. Someone in the palace invited people from Zhu You's family to use the magical powers of the five internal organs and the Weisheng Dou Shu to capture the person who set up the Weisheng Dou Shu.
The case was so implicated that Emperor Gaozong issued an order to kill the Yisheng lineage in the world.
From then on, the Yan Sheng lineage became the mortal enemy of the Qi Dao lineage. The two families fought overtly and covertly, often to the death.
In the end, until the fall of the Tang Dynasty, both families were completely wiped out, disappearing into the long river of history along with this most glorious empire.
Even if it is spread occasionally, it is just a superficial technique.
Over time, many people have never even heard of the name. This system of my own, combined with my own spells and the blessing of prop cards, has already undergone many changes from the original prayer technique.
But he didn't expect that the old man would see through it at a glance, and he could even tell about the past, which made Zhao San feel wary.
"Who are you, sir, and how do you know these secrets?"
"I'll tell you if you come in."
Zhao Sanyi looked at Xu Tong, then immediately shook his head and said: "Forget it, senior, go on your way."
After saying that, he turned around and ran away.
"Hey!"
Seeing this, the old Taoist couldn't help but shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity."
Xu Tong didn't know what the old man's plan was, but he was certain that this old ghost would not have any good intentions.
"Let's go, let's go!"
The old Taoist waved his hand, dropped the bamboo pole again, and disappeared through the gate.
After Xu Tong dispersed and paid homage to Shankou, the space in front of him became blurry.
It seems that after Matthew was captured, the power maintaining the space around him began to collapse.
As he watched more and more smoke in front of him gradually become thicker and thicker, the outline of reality emerged in the haze.
"careful!"
Suddenly, Amerta's warning sound came, and Xu Tong instinctively ducked back. His body was wrapped in thick clouds and smoke, and he saw a pale palm sticking out from the darkness in front of him. The palm was covered with strange eyeballs.
, staring closely at Xu Tong's chest.
There was only a slight distance between them, and there were two worlds. Xu Tong felt his body sink and he fell heavily on the wooden board.
When he looked again, he was already back in the cellar, surrounded by thick smoke and dust. Matthew's body had been burned into a torch by the flames, and the surrounding area was also set on fire.
"Cough cough cough... let's go quickly! Get out first!"
Zhao San took Xu Tong's arm, and the two ran out of the cellar one after the other.
The flames were seen getting bigger and bigger, and when the two of them walked out, the flames were already coming out from under the ground.
You can see some tiny bones exposed from time to time in the cracked earth.
"Bah, bad luck!"
Zhao San cursed secretly, then looked at Xu Tong, hesitated for a moment and then said: "That old man just now..."
"Leave him alone, his defeated generals are not worth mentioning."
After listening to Xu Tong's words, Zhao San looked like he believed you, but seeing Xu Tong's attitude, he stopped asking questions.
"I'm going back first. Let's talk again at the church in the evening."
As he spoke, Zhao San waved his hand, turned around and left.
"Put out the fire, put out the fire!!"
At this time, the flames were getting bigger and bigger, and someone had already called the fire alarm. Not long after, a clanking sound was heard, indicating that the nearby fire brigade had arrived.
Although they were in a different era, these people holding simple fire-fighting tools still rushed towards the sea of fire as always...
Zhao San was startled, but without thinking much, he drove the black rooster in a drifting U-turn in front and rushed straight towards Matthew.
Chapter completed!