A remote little world.

The fat cat sat, raised one front paw and shook the rocking chair. Bai Yujun, who was basking in the sun on the rocking chair, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes passed through the endless void, and he saw the deck of the broken ship and the box...

Broken steps and crooked doors and windows serve as a backdrop.

Old Huixian has a thin, old face with deep wrinkles and compassionate eyes. He is wearing an old monk's robe with shampoo and white patches. Behind him is a broken and rotten background.

The sagging eyelids moved slightly due to age, and there was a bit of disgust in the compassionate eyes.

The box was opened by Feng Ying with a knife, or maybe it was not made by her.

The broken box fell onto the deck with a bang, and a black object full of evil and ominous rolled out from it. When it landed on the deck, it seemed to fall into everyone's heart. Everyone couldn't help but stop fighting, and all eyes were on the **** fist. object.

The long face felt inexplicable fear.

"what…"

Looking at the brocade-clothed old man with a silent expression on the other side, he couldn't understand their purpose.

Everyone present was well-informed and could see that it was a crest.

Heibuqiu, similar to human skeletons, when the crests fall out of the box, the surroundings suddenly become silent. Whether monks, mortals or immortals, there is a sense of crisis that is imminent, and the yellow-haired monster in the distance does not hesitate. Turning his head and running, he was extremely afraid and glad that he was far away, and he didn't want to be precious or not.

The snake demon boy swallowed with a grunt in his throat, knocked off his opponent, turned around and ran towards the old Huixian.

The others looked terrified and helpless.

Whether the monks, the refugees in the boat, or the monsters and ghosts, they felt despair from the bottom of their hearts.

The little stone and the snake demon have been practicing by the old Huixian's side, and their will is very strong and will not be easily blinded by hallucinations.

In their principles of life, they run to two places when they encounter danger.

Either run to the master, or hide behind the white dragon, there will be no danger in the world.

If there is, then it must be the most dangerous white dragon.

Seeing that the black bones are about to spread out, the brocade-clothed old man and the long face quickly flew to the deck while fighting. Their cultivation base was superb and they were able to fight against the evil nature of black bones. Jump over.

Little Stone and the snake demon boy just ran back to the master, and they had to rush back when they saw this.

And Feng Ying seems to have completed the task.

The long-lost body control reappeared, and he quickly raised his knife to resist the terrifying evil force and retreated.

The old man in brocade clothes was dragged by the long face again, and the long face with countless battles between gods and demons easily gained the upper hand, and the two fought farther and farther.

Little Rock and Basilisk continue to scuffle with the young man.

In order to scramble for the black bones, a few monks who stood too close were tragically affected and vomited blood and flew far away.

Heavy deck lower aisle.

A homeless person who was oppressed and stiffened by the evil qi heard the sound of dripping water, the water droplets slapped on the wooden board, and was short of breath due to the breath. , fell on the head of the passing ghost.

The water drops fell to the ground and merged with the black water on the floor, and the ghost disappeared.

Seeing the black water flowing towards him like a living creature, the refugees were so terrified that they wanted to shout but couldn't make any sound...

On the deck, the snake demon boy used a knife to stop the young man's hand from reaching out to the black bone, and the small stone was also stopped when he wanted to grab it.

The young man yelled anxiously.

"Stop me, you two bastards! Can you afford the delay if something goes wrong!"

It's okay not to scold, after the scolding, the two small stones are more energetic.

"You are the brat! Dress like a colorful pheasant!"

Xiao Shitou is in charge of the scolding, and anyone dares to scold him if he is in a hurry.

The battle revolved around the black bones on the deck, and no one had a chance to grab it.

In a rush, the young man pushed the snake demon boy's knife away with his palm. The tip of the knife hit the black bone, and the black bone flew out and rolled a few times before stopping in front of a pair of old open-toed shoes.

When the evil and ominousness contained in it was about to erupt, the old Huixian bent down, and the calloused veteran put down a string of Buddha beads.

Unremarkable actions, no dazzling magic light or shocking momentum.

After the Buddha beads were covered with black bones, the evil aura just now melted like frost and snow under the scorching sun, and the suffocating sense of fear disappeared without a trace.

"Alas, the past is like a dream, so why be persistent."

The young man who was entangled by the small stone and the snake demon looked at the string of Buddha beads and felt unbelievable.

The crudely made or even pulped beads were able to quell the evil spirit in the black bones. I vaguely felt that something was wrong. I was punched twice in the face and abdomen.

Take the time to roar at the monks of the Terran Dynasty.

"Standing around stupidly! Hurry up and grab the old monk! It's all rubbish!"

The monks who were humiliated and scolded dared not speak out, so they split up and rushed towards the old Huixian.

Old Huixian didn't even look at the cultivator who rushed over, he slowly meditated with his knees crossed, his hands folded and his eyes closed, he recited the scriptures.

After two consecutive bangs, the two monks suddenly fell to the ground and remained motionless...

The rest of the cultivators were stunned for a moment, and four more cultivators approached in four directions. No accident, they fell down again inexplicably, and lay down on the deck with their eyes closed.

Old Huixian recited the scriptures to the black bones, a fat white worm lay on his shoulders, and the wine worm raised half of his body proudly.

Seeing this, the monks of the dynasty quickly retreated, planning to stand far away and attack with magic weapons such as flying swords, but they fell one after another.

He fell to the ground and fell asleep, breathing evenly with his eyes closed and even snoring loudly.

The old man in Jinyi looked back in surprise.

He ignored Yu and Feng Ying and fell on the shoulders of the old monk.

"Not good... In the ancient times, the alien beasts and wine worms, keep the spirit platform clean and bright! Use real fire to burn away the alcohol!"

When the young man heard the words, he hurriedly followed suit, and even if he tried his best to prevent him, he would still show signs of drunkenness.

And in the broken ship below the deck, whether people, monsters or ghosts, all lay down and fell asleep drunk, snoring one after another.

The old man in Jinyi didn't expect to meet a tough stubble, and he would not be able to tell the winner for a while, but fortunately, support was about to arrive.

When he found the breath of his family, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not too late to make amends, as long as the thing is taken back, otherwise there is no way to explain it to the clan.

The long face noticed that something was wrong~lightnovelpub.net~ After forcing the old man in the brocade to retreat, he immediately returned to the deck of the broken ship, and pulled the small stone and the snake demon back to the old Huixian.

The little stone was so angry that he wanted to go forward and continue the fight.

"Don't pull me! I'm going to kill him!"

"Not now, they are here, I didn't expect to see so many."

The long-faced king stood behind the old Huixian with his arms crossed and his chest, watching the old man in brocade clothes fall on the opposite side.

Soon, an old woman flew in the night sky.

He landed on the deck with his cold and arrogant might, and pulled the slightly drunk young man to his side. The clothes were gorgeous and full of rare materials, and the eyebrows and eyes exuded arrogance, which was quite aristocratic in the world.

Unexpectedly, after she glanced at the old Huixian and a few others, she turned around and took the young man to fly away at a faster speed, leaving the brocade-clothed old man in a daze.

The old man had no idea what was going on.

"Why escape? Things haven't been taken back yet..."