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In the gloomy palace (殿di　n), the black-clothed and white-haired man on the throne has a face (color) withered like a wood,-a pair of bloodless (color) lips, a pale face, and the faint pupils look apathetic but He is also strange, sitting on the throne,-motionless, the movements of (身sh　n) look very stiff, the black clothes on (身sh　n) are covered with dust, (dry gan) face, if The pupils are still open, I really thought it was a (gan) corpse.

It seems that he has been sitting here for a long time and has not moved. The black clothes are stained with gray (color) dust. I don't know how many years it has been, including his black hair, which is also full of dust. It looks sloppy and (yin) forest.

The pale red (color) (dry gan) blood stains hanging on the corner of the mouth seemed to have been injured before the moment.

"Tick, tick."

I don’t know where it came from, the rhythm of the dripping sound is returning ((潛d　ng)d　ng) in the dark and gloomy big (殿di　n), the rhyme has never changed, tick tick tick, here (yin yin) gloomy Under the atmosphere, a pair of (yin yin) in the middle of the forest is exposed (exposed) strangely. From a distance, this big (殿di　n) is like a secondary picture.

"The spirit body disappeared.

The white-haired man twitched his lips slightly, and made a (dry gan) hoarse sound in his mouth. Finally, his faint pupils changed slightly. He lifted his gaze, his arm gently swayed, and in a short time he made a 　　　 bone twisting sound.

I don't know, how long has he been inactive.

"Unexpectedly, my astral body is also annihilated-God, fortunately the annihilation of the spiritual body also wakes up the sleeping me." The white-haired man (gan gan) said in a hoarse voice with a slight smile. ) Qe no rule

"Although the healing cost me-(日ri)8 time, but it doesn't get in the way." The white-haired man continued to mutter to himself, and his voice returned ((潛d　ng)d　ng) in the whole hall di　n).

"The deity is back, the deity’s ghost whistle! The deity’s march of the ghosts! The deity is back!" said the white-haired man, grinning at the corners of his mouth, bloodless lips, and a pair of (dry gan). His face, grinning, was so creepy, afterwards, (gan Gan)'s hoarse laughter was filled with excitement and madness.

"　嚓　嚓!"

The man (body sh　n) moved his shape and stood up directly from the throne, his bones all over (body sh　n) had a clear twisted sound, crazy laughter, a terrifying white-haired man, twisting bones, this gloomy sound There is a frightening atmosphere everywhere in the big (殿di　n).

"It's been a long time since I moved this (body sh　n) body. It's been a long time." The white-haired man (body sh　n) has four bodies, 　嚓's bone sound continued, but after a while, it disappeared. "Shake gently He was very satisfied with the comfort of the seven (body sh　n) body.

"People who can smash the spirit body of the deity are not the old folks in the upper realm. With their self-proclaimed noble faces, how could they come to this place of exile? There are other people, Mo Zun and he also Without that strength (kill sha) to kill me, I used all my means at the beginning to only seal me ((肉rou)rou)(身sh　n)." The white-haired man stood still, muttering to himself-some orders Words that people don't understand.

"However, why bother to think so much? Let the deity see and see what the world has become." The white-haired man finished speaking, turning into a black mist, dissipating in the dark big (dian di　n). 022

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At the end of the cloud and mist, a green mountain looms, with long dragons and green mountains surrounding it, surrounded by cranes and cranes. The breeze comes slowly, and the fairy spirits are floating around. This place is like a fairyland.

The two old men sat opposite each other on the cloud. In front of them, there was a chess board, and the chess pieces above were almost full, but the two did not tell the slightest victory or defeat. Among them, the man stopped the action in his hand, originally smiling. Of course, his face (color) suddenly became serious.

"What's the matter? Why don't you play chess?

"Oh, that ghost woke up.

"What the hell?"

"Could you be an old fool? You can forget all the ghosts that were sealed eight thousand years ago?"

When the voice fell, the two elders frowned, and the conversation seemed to awaken the person opposite.

"Hey, how can that ghost wake up? Even though (killing sha) won't kill him, how could the seal that Mo Zun has spent so long setting up be broken." The old man with white beard pulled his long beard and clenched it very tightly, indeed Didn't feel the slightest pain,-said while thinking, it seemed that he was too focused.

The attention of the two had long since moved away from the chessboard.

And the old man who was the first to speak heard his words, rolled his eyes, and said: "How do I know?

"How to do?"

"Can't do anything.

"why?"

"It's a place of exile, and we don't have the right to go down. Mo Zun struggled to seal him, and he should have expected that ghost will be born one day. This trouble has nothing to do with me." The old man shook his head and said.

"It doesn't matter, you can get it! At that time, Mo Zun can't stop him. Not only will the place suffer catastrophe, we will also suffer damage here!" The white-bearded old man rolled his eyes and waved his hand to refute the old man's words, his face (color) rigorous. , He does not agree.

"So what?" the old man Hubei said.

"What about that? When the ghost hit it back then, what do you still say about it?" The white-bearded old man blew his beard and stared, struggling his nose, obviously irritated by the old man's words.

"At that time, we were pressed down by our joint (Zhenzhen), and then taken back by the Mo Zun to seal it? If the ghost comes back, it will be cleaned up." The old man's face (color) is still calm, and he is indifferent to the ghosts in their mouths. He doesn't seem to care about things.

"You are coming back, uncle!" At this moment, the white-bearded old man suddenly left the futon, stood up straight, stared at him, and shouted.

"You still hope to make a comeback. Although this ghost has been sealed for eight thousand years, don't forget that with his stubborn life and weird secret method, you don’t know it. The ghost knows that. Will things improve his strength!"

"His ghost whistle has been lost, and the march of the Hundred Ghosts is also disintegrated! He! There is no chance!" The old man seemed to be angry too. He slapped his hands and stood up and looked at the old man with white beard. Appeared in the eyes of the reader.

"Sooner or later this ghost is a scourge! If you don't get rid of it sooner, there will be endless troubles!" The white-bearded old man's eyes burst into anger, and he roared, and his long white (color) beard was blown up.

"Why bother so much! He used to be like this, we will still deal with him as before! Is it possible that he can still use his own strength against us?!" The old man also showed no weakness, standing in the clouds, shouting at each other, roaring in bursts, The passing cranes were so scared that they locked their feathers, flapped their wings, and flew hurriedly towards the horizon.

Heming in his mouth.

What are these two old guys arguing!

Scared Crane!

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