Immortal Evil God 4 Chapter 40 Weird Sound

Everyone in the cave was stunned, and their eyes were all focused on the stone wall, where the sound came from the tiny cracks on it.

The old woman Qiubo was even more astonished. She had been in the water for decades, but she never knew that there was another practitioner hidden in the stone wall. Could it be that he could live in seclusion for decades without eating or drinking? If that's true. , this person must be a peerless expert.

Professor Wu Deng was also extremely puzzled. This person had been silently living in the stone wall for many years without any knowledge. Even the armored dung beetles did not have any abnormal reaction, otherwise they would have aroused his vigilance. Needless to say, this hermit must also be related to the secret of Feiwu Cave.

Old Monk Wuyu's "Powerful Vajra Finger" was originally indestructible, but because the meridian of his upper arm was injured by Professor Wudeng's zhenqi beam, the zhenqi could not be sustained and softened, and then it was bitten off by that hateful little mouth. fingertips. He pulled off a piece of cloth from the monk's robe and wrapped his fingers, then stood up straight and said loudly: "Amitabha, I am Wuyu at Taihua Temple in the West Mountain of Kunming. May I ask your senior's surname?"

The Immortal Holy Son also held his broken wrist and endured the pain and stepped forward: "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, the Immortal Holy Son, the master of Taihe Palace in Mingfeng Mountain, would like to express my regards to the senior."

"I have been in seclusion here for I don't know how many years. How can I still remember my name?" The old voice inside the stone wall was full of vicissitudes of life.

"Ms. sir, how can there be anyone in this stone wall? Could it be the stone monkey Sun Wukong in the book of Wu Cheng'en, a native of Sheyang Mountain during the Wanli period of the previous dynasty?" Ke'er said in surprise.

"Auntie, Sun Xingzhe was pinned down by Tathagata Buddha at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, and this is southern Sichuan, which is so far away." Song Laoguai corrected him.

"Senior," the old woman Qiubo stepped forward and bowed gently to the stone wall and said a blessing, and then asked respectfully, "Junior Chen Yuanyuan, during the decades of practicing here, please forgive me if I have disturbed you. .”

"Haha, it doesn't matter. I like your beauty very much. It's a pity that you went crazy during your early years and ruined half of your face." The old voice inside the stone wall said sympathetically.

"Thank you for your compliments, senior. You even understand this. You are truly an expert." Qiubo, the old woman, couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Senior," Xian Shengzi took over the conversation and asked in a show of cleverness, "Junior Xian Shengzi, are you an expert who guards the Bo people's Daluo Mo Agency?"

There was no answer within the stone wall.

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The old monk Wuyu clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, if you are the guardian, can you give me some pointers? We all fought with force just now to crack the secret of the Great Luo Mo Agency. I, the Buddha, are merciful and I really can't bear to kill any living beings again. If I can Let me know, I am very grateful, thank you from now on."

"Is Daluomo's mechanism really that important to you?" The voice inside the stone wall seemed very helpless.

"How's it going?" the Immortal Saint said proudly, "Is Pindao's guess right? This senior is the person who oversees the agency. I'm afraid he's at least more than 1,500 years old. If it weren't for Medicine King Sun Simiao, Maybe it’s Li Chunfeng, Taishi Ling”

"Sir Immortal," Shibi Nei interrupted him with a very stern tone, "You actually used the Zhenwu Seven-Star Sword to kill the 'Ghost Pot'. Do you know what serious consequences this will have? I am very angry."

"This" the Immortal Saint quickly defended himself in fear, "Senior, I didn't expect Professor Wudeng to use a ghost pot to block the sword light. Fortunately, no damage was caused. I beg you to forgive me."

"Hmph, the ghost pot is the head of Feng Hou from five thousand years ago. It contains the essence of the ancient Zhu Youshu. Isn't it something you can easily glimpse? It once swallowed up tens of thousands of tiger and wolf masters in the Qin Dynasty. You, this I'm afraid the sword has triggered the mechanism. If the ghost pot releases all those souls, will all of you here still survive?" The voice inside the stone wall became more and more angry.

Hearing this, the Immortal Holy Son hurriedly apologized: "I don't know, it's my fault. Senior, please calm down."

"Alas," Shibi sighed, and then continued, "Professor Wu Deng, please take a look at the ghost pot. I will see if it is damaged and whether it needs to be repaired. I have been in seclusion for many years, and now I still have to do it. You juniors are wiping your butts.”

Professor Wudeng held the ghost pot in his hand and looked at the old woman with hesitant eyes.

"Since senior wants to see it, we should obey it." Qiu Bo, the old woman, nodded.

"The ghost pot is here, waiting for senior to come out of seclusion." Professor Wudeng then faced the stone wall and said respectfully.

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"When did I say I was leaving seclusion?" The stone wall muttered dissatisfiedly.

"How do you give the ghost pot to your seniors?" Professor Wu Deng asked.

"Just pass it in through the small hole under the stone wall." The voice seemed a little impatient.

Professor Wudeng bent down and carefully rolled the Wind Queen's skull in his hand from the cavern as big as the mouth of a bowl.

Song Laoguai has been among the lower classes all year round and has extremely rich social experience, which is definitely not comparable to that of a Taoist man in a temple or a hermit in the mountains. At this moment, he quietly whispered in Secretary Xing's ear: "Uncle, there is something wrong with this."

"What's wrong?" Secretary Xing asked in surprise.

"If the seniors in the stone wall were people from a hundred years ago, how could they speak Mandarin so fluently and standardly?" Song Laoguai asked.

Yes, the ancient people would never speak with a modern accent. Although the tone seems ancient and vicissitudes of life, it can be imitated.

"Could it be someone pretending to be someone?" Secretary Xing couldn't help blurting out, "The purpose is to defraud the ghost pot."

"Also, since this person has been in seclusion in the Feiwu Cave in Bowang Mountain in southern Sichuan for many years, how could he know that the ghost pot on the top of the west peak of Lishan Mountain in Shaanxi Province subdued the souls of 30,000 Qin soldiers at the end of last year?"

Although his words were not loud, everyone in the cave could hear them clearly, which immediately aroused everyone's vigilance.

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"Senior, I and all the younger ones, please come out of seclusion and see me." Old Monk Wuyu also felt that something was wrong.

There was no answer in the stone wall for a long time.

At this moment, Professor Wu Deng had already given up his past grudges and put the overall situation first. He pushed Old Monk Wu Yu away naked, and said patiently against the stone wall: "The Analects of Confucius says, 'Don't worry about others because you don't know them, and when you worry about others, you don't know about others.' Senior, why not Come out and meet each other to clear up everyone’s doubts?”

There was still no movement within the stone wall.

The old woman Qiubo was also anxious and said angrily: "Senior, the old woman has been living next to you for decades, and 'cocks and dogs hear each other'. Why can't we just show up and meet her?"

There was still no reaction within the stone wall.

"That's right," Song Laoguai stamped his foot and said affirmatively, "This person must have come specifically for the ghost pot, and we were all fooled."

The Immortal Saint looked at the old monk Wuyu in embarrassment.

"Haha, it doesn't matter," the old monk Wuyu smiled slightly, took out the red sandalwood box from his arms, then gently opened the seal, opened the lid of the box, and murmured something in his mouth, "One flower, one world, one grass, one world." In heaven, one tree and one bodhi tree, one leaf and one Tathagata."

The "Asura Worm" lying in the box slowly sat up and rubbed its sleepy eyes. The eyes of the Buddha's head on the wingspan of its back were bright and filled with a vague murderous aura.

"Master Asura, Solo Mama Hum," the old monk Wuyu chanted, and then pointed to the cave under the stone wall.

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The asura insect then fluttered its wings and flew out of the rosewood box. The "buzzing" sound of its wings grew from small to loud, vaguely like the sound of monks chanting sutras in Leiyin Temple: "Bodhisattvas and Mahasattvas should subdue their hearts in this way." Immortal Evil God 4 , all sentient beings, etc." I saw it swooping down from the sky and heading straight for the cave in the stone wall.

At this moment, the armored dung beetles standing outside the cave knelt on the ground one after another, kowtowing as if they were frightened.

The asura insect stepped on the black armor on the dung beetle's back and walked into the cave with arrogance.

The "senior"'s frightened cry suddenly came from inside the stone wall: "Ke'er, I got the ghost pot, run quickly, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh,"

Everyone was shocked when they heard howls like slaughtering pigs from within the stone wall. Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was going on inside.

Not long after, a frightened black piglet rushed out of a hole under the stone wall. It was unkempt, with all the bristles on its back burned off, revealing its red and white delicate skin, and the smell of burnt food was mixed with… With the aroma of lard cake.

"Xiao Wu!" Ke'er was shocked and asked it quickly, "What's wrong with you?"

Uncle Fei stood in front of her with tears on his face, trembling with pain all over, and said tremblingly: "I cheated the ghost pot, but a fart bug that can emit electric arcs came in." Before he could say anything, After saying that, he fell to the ground and fainted.

Ke'er stood there dumbfounded, muttering to himself in a daze: "Little Witch can speak human language, Little Witch can speak human language!"

Xian Shengzi stared at Secretary Xing with doubtful eyes and asked sternly: "What, what is going on?"

"'Xiao Wu' is my lover's pet pig." Secretary Xing answered mechanically, feeling equally astonished in his heart. How many secrets does He Zheren's little "witch pig" hide? Not only can it sniff out corpse insects and understand human speech, but now it can speak fluent Mandarin and has thoughts. Not just his thoughts, he was simply cunning, and he actually deceived everyone here by pretending to be a "senior". But one thing is for sure, it cheated the ghost pot to help itself and Ke'er. When it was in the most dangerous moment, it didn't forget to tell Ke'er to run. From this point of view, it can be seen that this is a pet pig that is loyal to its owner. , whose moral character is particularly noble.

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Ke'er regained consciousness and quickly bent down to pick up the unconscious Little Witch. Looking at its scorched back, she felt heartbroken.

The old woman Qiubo smiled and said nothing when she saw this. This little pig was originally a demon that had been cultivated to a high level. Although it was beaten back to its original shape, its understanding, brain and language functions were retained. It was actually smart enough to be able to assess the situation and cleverly deceived everyone. It was not that simple.

The strange flying insects released by the old monk Wuyu just now were immediately recognized as the "Asura Insects" Immortal Evil God 4 that the monks from the Western Regions paid tribute to King Pingxi. Wu Sangui gave them to him. This insect could spit poisonous mist and release poisonous farts, and had an extremely bad temper. Later, he felt that it was too evil, so he sent it to Taihua Temple in Xishan soon. Unexpectedly, three hundred years later, it was still alive.

The "buzzing" sound sounded in people's ears again, and the "Ashura Worm" had flown out of the hole under the stone wall, hovering above everyone's heads, staring at everyone fiercely.

"Buddha insect," the old monk Wuyu called it and it landed on the top of his bald head, and then asked softly, "Where is the little skull behind the wind?"

"Buzz, buzz, buzz," the wings of the Asura insect flapped in response.

"What?" Old Monk Wuyu suddenly became anxious.

"Master, what's wrong?" Xian Shengzi asked quickly.

"The Buddha Insect thought it was just being asked to find out who was behind the stone wall. When it found out it was a piglet, it fired an electric arc to kill it, without paying any attention to the Ghost Pot." Old Monk Wu Yu explained.

The Immortal Saint said "Huh" and said: "The Asura Insect is so small that it cannot lift the Ghost Pot, so it should still be in the hole in the stone wall."

"Uncle Master, this hole is so narrow that no one can get in." Xuan Jizi said helplessly.

"Yes, this is indeed quite tricky." Old monk Wuyu also felt worried.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps on Tiansheng Bridge, and someone shouted loudly: "No one is allowed to move! We are from the Xingwen County Public Security Bureau."

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