Chapter 328
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If you want to manipulate the formation to surround Uncle Jiu, then the Huangshan Road cannot be too far away, and more than half of the entire stone formation has been brutally destroyed by Uncle Jiu just now to save Qiu Sheng, so the power of the formation is not as good as before.

When Uncle Jiu landed on the ground, he caught a glimpse of a black figure beside a stone pillar and threw a few spells at him with lightning speed. At a distance of one meter, the light exploded.

Then he heard Huang Shandao groaning in pain when he was caught off guard by the spell, and his figure moved away and disappeared again.

Hey hey hey...

Not long after that, there were bursts of strange laughter around the stone formation. Uncle Jiu couldn't help but frowned when he heard it, his eyes looked around, and he stepped back steadily.

"Why is it so foggy all of a sudden?"

On the other side, Wen Cai found out that Shi Lin's visibility had suddenly decreased and said in puzzlement. Qiu Sheng, who was sitting cross-legged to adjust his breath, couldn't help opening his eyes when he heard his words.

"It's fogging for no reason, there must be something weird in it, be careful, don't get too far away from me."

Looking at the sudden fog, Qiu Sheng frowned and said to Wen Cai cautiously, he reckoned that the fog had something to do with the Taoist priest, and then he heard the strange laughter confirming it even more.

"call!"

Qiu Sheng walked in front and moved his ears slightly, and then pulled Wen Cai to the side, and saw a black shadow pass through the fog layer and pass by them before sinking into the thick fog. The shadow collided directly with him.

"what?"

Wen Cai exclaimed belatedly, he didn't see what it was, he just felt a sound of wind passing by.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

Before Qiu Sheng could answer, strange noises came out from the surrounding fog again. Qiu Sheng subconsciously tensed up when he heard these voices, and clutched a few charms in his hands just in case.

And in the secret room before, Huang Shandao was sitting on the futon, and there were many pots and jars in front of him. During this time, he clasped his hands together, intertwined his fingers, and his mouth was greasy Say a mantra.

The whole person exudes green and white fluorescence, and with the sound of the mantra, white smoke explodes from the openings of these jars one after another, and behind the white smoke can be vaguely seen a phantom flying along the passage into the stone forest.

"puff…"

After all the ghosts in the jar were mobilized, Huang Shandao finally couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. He was caught off guard by Uncle Jiu's spell attack just now. He was in a hurry to block two attacks, and the last one was just a talisman. It turned into a ray of light and hit him.

He endured the discomfort and went back to the secret room to release all the brats under his command, not hoping to kill the enemy, but only hoping to hold Uncle Jiu for a while.

These altars and pots are the little ghosts he has refined over the years. From the beginning, Huang Shandao's lifespan was obtained by these little ghosts, but later Li Mu saved Liao Zhigang from disasters and wiped out one of them. Take these little ghosts back and use the old ghosts to collect them for him.

Huang Shandao propped himself up and walked to a shelf, on which was placed a bottle similar to the one left by Uncle Nine. He rummaged and rummaged, but couldn't find a bottle with essence. A clean bottle of gas.

boom!
Huang Shandao, who had nothing to gain, threw the bottle in his hand on the ground angrily, and then swept everything on the shelf to the ground.

"Ho ho..."

Huang Shandao propped his hands there and panted heavily, and his appearance seemed to have changed. I saw that his original hair color from Kurosawa was slowly fading, and the muscles and skin on his body were also rapidly aging and losing their elasticity. At that time, he was already a dying person.

In fact, according to the energy and longevity that Huangshan Road has collected over the years, it should be enough to make up for the lost life.

But in fact, he has not stopped absorbing other people's life essence to maintain himself for so many years, because this longevity formula is originally a trap, and it is specially used to deceive them who have advanced cultivation but are troubled by life essence.

But that person didn't tell him at the time that once he started practicing the Longevity Art, he couldn't stop, because the Longevity Art relied on other people's life essence to extend his own life, and what other people had was not his own after all.

When Huang Shandao recovered his life energy for the first time, he thought about stopping it from now on, but on the third day after he stopped absorbing life energy, the life that had already recovered to life speeded up, and the whole person was like a big funnel. Shouyuan, even his own tiny lifespan was also lost.

Only then did Huang Shandao understand what it means to generously donate money to teach the art of prolonging life. This is a conspiracy from the beginning to the end. As long as someone can't control his desire to practice this method, he will be trapped in others from then on.

The only person who can solve this problem is the one who gave him the secret technique that day. No wonder he said so easily at that time that if something cannot be done, he can choose on his own. It turned out that he didn't worry about taking something and not doing something!
It's just that it was too late when Huang Shandao came to his senses, he had already boarded the thief ship and couldn't get off, unless he was willing to watch his lifespan run out and perish in the end.

Obviously, he is not the kind of person who can face life and death directly, so he has fallen into this endless cycle sideways.

If he wants to live longer, he must absorb life energy. Day after day, year after year, he has gradually become accustomed to it, and has become indifferent to human life. He has even tried to reach out to his only apprentice many times, but In the end, he was controlled by what little conscience he had left.

This was also the fundamental reason why he cared so much about the clean bottle in Uncle Jiu's hand.

Originally, after Uncle Jiu and the others found out what he had done, he thought about giving up the Shouyuan in the clean bottle. After all, he still had a lot of little ghosts under his command, but he changed his mind because of encountering Wen Wen.

With the hostages in hand, Huang Shandao thought about exchanging literary talents with Uncle Jiu for clean bottles, but he didn't expect to be approached by someone following the clues.

Coupled with the fact that he was injured in the fight with Uncle Jiu, his body's breath was unstable, and it was difficult to control the longevity in his body, so his body functions deteriorated ahead of time.

"Ok?"

When Huang Shandao released all the little ghosts, besides Uncle Jiu and the others, Huang Ting was also alarmed. The dark energy in the backyard suddenly became strong, which aroused his suspicion, so he wanted to go to check, but when he got to the door, he was shocked. He paused again, turned around and glanced at the peach sword placed on the shelf.

In the end, he went over and took the peach sword in his hand, and hurried towards the backyard.

call!
There are many ghosts in the dense fog, and one of the ghosts hides in the fog, waiting for the opportunity to fly towards Uncle Jiu while he is fighting with other ghosts.

However, his soul was scattered by Uncle Jiu's backhand pointing. The little ghost here is not difficult, but it has become a little difficult to deal with under the environment.

And whenever Uncle Jiu was going to look for Huangshan Road, these little ghosts would swarm him and force him to retreat, and when he wanted to fight back, they all hid back in the thick fog.

"Noisy!"

"The breeze is coming, let go!"

Looking at the dense fog and these sneaky ghosts in front of him, Uncle Jiu's eyes flashed with impatience, and he saw him pull out the talisman paper and put it in front of him, the magic power surged to activate the talisman, and he immediately rolled up with him as the center The wind blows away the dense fog in the stone forest.

 goosebumps
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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