The audience in front of the screen is different, they are far away, and the transmission medium is different, just turn off the volume of the device.

As time went by, Qi Ming's body gradually cracked, and his clothes were torn apart piece by piece, like a piece of white paper that had been torn to pieces hundreds of times, and then pieced together little by little.

The largest fragments of his body were no bigger than a thumb, and the pain involved could be imagined.

Chu Lan and Zhang Qilin turned their backs at the same time. The sound was so miserable that every hair on the human body would stand on end.

……

……

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At the same time, a young Taoist priest alighted from the green leather car at Qingzhou Railway Station. He was carrying a small schoolbag and a lockbox, and seemed very interested in this place.

"Travel at public expense."

"Well, not bad."

The boy is Lin Jingzhe, a little Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain.

He was ordered to capture Chu Lan and return to Longhu Mountain. He set off yesterday and arrived exactly one day later.

"It's better to find a hotel to live in first, and go to Shenyin Valley tomorrow."

He pulled the suitcase and walked towards the outside of the train station in a good mood.

……

The staff at the train station was complicated. Soon, a middle-aged woman came over and handed him a card with a smile.

"Young man, are you staying in a hotel?"

Chapter 74: Forcibly pulling back the red dyed old woman

Qi Ming's screams continued all night.

His body was pulled apart like a pizza, and there were silk threads between the pieces, but they were cut off by the red-dyed old woman.

Although there was no trace of blood, the scene was like a slaughterhouse, bloody and cruel.

She peeled off Qi Ming's pieces one by one, and sucked them into the third eye on her forehead.

That eye obviously didn't move, but when viewed from the side, it was clearly chewing Qi Ming's soul.

And Chu Lan gradually saw why the Chiran old woman was impatient.

The luster of her heart and eyes became extremely dim after experiencing high-intensity work.

"found it."

When it was almost dawn, the old Chi Ran woman wearily left Qi Ming's remaining soul behind, and sighed, "It's difficult."

After she let go of Qi Ming's soul, like a broken cup, the fragments scattered all over the ground, turned into little stars, and floated in the air.

The surrounding trees seem to be a little happy to absorb the spiritual energy, and there is no wind, and the branches are gently shaking.

"why?"

"Because you are not that person's opponent, and I was discovered by him."

The old Chiran woman worked hard all night, and she was getting older, so she couldn't keep up with energy. She yawned: "That girl, imprisoned by a powerful person, doesn't seem to be in any danger."

"A powerful person? Who is it?"

"He is both the Maoshan spell and the Shushan array seal. Who can you tell?"

"Who is buried in this Shenyin Valley?"

Chu Lan stroked her chin: "It is said that this is the place where Bai Qi pitted Zhao Kuo to kill 40 horses. That mighty figure is Zhao Kuo, right?"

"it's him."

The real Zhao Kuo cannot be underestimated.

Although it is too facial in the history books...

But, how useless can a person who can fight against Bai Qi be?

It's like watching a game, the king's game, the loser will be criticized by the audience.

However, the players in the king's game who can participate in the competition, how can they be useless? ? ?

On Zhang Qilin's face, a rare expression of solemnity appeared: "Zhao Kuo is a man who loves reading and his skills are not weak. He was also considered to be the champion of the three armies back then. We are not his opponent."

Professor Xiao En, as a practitioner of the human science and technology school, has less than thousands of years of cultivation compared with Zhao Kuo. Now Zhao Kuo has not yet left the customs. If he is allowed to break through the big formation, no one knows how much he has. sharp.

Zhao Kuo is the head of the army, with 40 soldiers serving him.

On the earth where the aura is thin, his cultivation method is very simple, absorbing the aura of his subordinates.

The spiritual energy accumulated by 40 people, not to mention the corpse monster, even the corpse emperor can easily reach it.

It was also the function of the Maoshan Town Corpse Talisman and the Shushan Great Formation that suppressed his cultivation. Otherwise, if he was allowed to develop, he would have already invaded the ghost city of Fengdu and become the overlord of one party.

The Chiran old woman nodded, and said to the two of them: "I would like to advise you two, don't provoke him if you have nothing to do, otherwise... hum..."

She got up with a sneer and walked towards the woods.

"I'm leaving. You two guys are kind to me for saving my life. Last night, I helped you search for that kid's soul. It's kind of repaying your favor."

"The mountains are high and the rivers are long, goodbye in the rivers and lakes..."

……

She hunched over, coughed continuously, and left slowly.

Chu Lan hurriedly shouted: "Hey, hey, don't get me wrong!"

"We don't actually know that person at all."

"If you want to repay the favor, help us find a ghost!"

The Chiran old woman in front was startled, then snorted coldly, and turned her head with a sneer: "Good boy, you are so shameless that you even entertained your grandma, and that kid kowtowed to you when he was with you. If you say you don't know each other, who will believe it? "

"As for the matter of finding the demon, you can solve it yourself."

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