Chapter 022: Seeing the True Face of the Master
Zhuo Tie thought, this could not be a coincidence, just checked it on the ground, but every mouth on the ground seemed very natural, and there was no place to open. He wanted to knock on the ground, but was afraid of disturbing the other party, so he had to guess on the spot, was it here?
If this is an underground entrance, why can't the opening be found? Or is there a mechanism?
Thinking of this, pig iron was searching in the room.
Huang Tian really paid off. After searching the bedside and the wardrobe, he finally found a switch behind the TV. With a light press, the door on the ground flipped upwards.
While Pilot was happy, his heart trembled again. After this, life and death were unpredictable!
He couldn't help but put his hands together and muttered in his heart: "Emnipotent and supreme ancestor, great compassionate Laojun, Buddha of the West Heaven, Guanyin of the South China Sea, you must bless me..."
After completing the ideological struggle, I walked in step by step.
This staircase is made of wooden, and when it goes down, it is like a heartbeat, and the depth of this staircase is like walking into hell, more than ten meters deep.
When I got down to the ground, I was unexpected that the underground, which was more than ten meters deep, was not wet at all.
Keep walking forward, about five meters later, there was a curvature. Pig Iron carefully looked into the probe and found a light source at the end of the passage.
As we approached step by step, there was a room at the end of the light source. When the pig iron probe looked at it, there was indeed someone doing it in the middle of the room. He was not tall, wearing a square black hat and a black coat, and the back of the coat was printed with a skeleton, an obvious evil sign.
Next to him was the receptionist girl standing before, looking like she was obedient at any time.
The layout here almost scared people to death. The surrounding walls were all covered with coffins, and the coffin was somewhat open. There was a dead man with a talisman on his forehead, and the ground was covered with concrete floors with talismans, like a formation or something.
This mage is very powerful. The skeleton of his altar is made of bones, and the tabletop is made of bones to form a pyramid. There are skulls hanging in three sides of the tower, and green light is rotating on it. As the bell in his right hand is rotating, looking at him, he seems to be trying to absorb the power of the skeleton as a bell.
And his left hand threw out cinnabar and sharp sword. Overall, it seemed that he was dealing with Chen Song while preparing for others, as if he was just waiting for a suitable opportunity.
At this moment, the pig iron's belly suddenly made a hungry sound, which made the mage with sharp ears shout: "Who!"
When he turned around, Pilot Iron immediately turned around, held his breath, and his heart beat like a deer.
However, when he turned around, he soon saw the face of the mage in a moment. It was a face from hell. The evil spirits were full of evil spirits and their faces were covered with big and small bumps. No one could help but feel furrowed when they saw it at first sight, and the pig iron shivered.
"Ice and Snow, go and have a look!"
Just as he finished speaking, he turned to the altar and suddenly a flame appeared from the mouth of the altar. The mage had no time to react, and the flames lit up immediately.
This flame is second-hand. The worst thing is that three flame flags were inserted into the flame, which were directly inserted into the mage's belly.
But the mage was not defeated because of this. He roared, took out a human bone from his bag, pinched it to pieces, and blew it into the palm of his hand, and the flames on his body disappeared instantly.
Then he pulled out the flag, took out three strands of hair, gestured between his hands, and shouted "Feng!"
The mouth of the altar was sealed and asked, "Is there any situation?"
The female ghost's name was Bingxue. When he came to check it, the pig iron was pressed against the wall. Because the body was covered with ash, the female ghost could not see him and just dodged a piece.
"Nothing was found?"
"Did I hear it wrong?"
"You are outside and you must not let their people come down."
The female ghost nodded and walked out, and there were only pig iron and mages left here. Pit iron smiled in her heart and muttered: "Dwarf winter melon, I want you to know what a real sneak attack is."
At this time, Chen Song was defeated 1 zhang before, and his beauty was all over his face, but Chen Song knew that if he could break the other party's mouth at this time, the attack he issued must have been unexpected. For this reason, Chen Song used the psychic talisman to call Pig Iron and convey his meaning, asking him to listen to his own meaning, and immediately spit out black blood after hearing the signal.
In order to avoid the mage's ears, Pilot iron walked a long way and said softly: "I'm waiting for your signal!"
When he returned to his original position, the mage was about to walk to the coffin, but his movement was too obscene. He first brought the stool to the coffin with a lid open, then stood up and shook the bell that had absorbed magic power before towards the corpse inside, as if he wanted to get some energy from the corpse.
After a few strokes, he seemed to have gained that kind of power. He saw him put the bell on the table, then his hands merged, and his fingers were wrapped around him. When he lifted the bell, a naked little ghost crawled out of it. The mage said to the little ghost: "I will send you to the underworld now. You can find out the information of the Taoist priest. I want him to be my slave forever!"
This voice is filled with evil dominance.
Just as the mage was preparing to send the little ghost to hell, Pilot received the action order!
He took out the water gun on his body and walked away with a shot. This shot was like a shot that had been planned for thousands of years. He shot at the mage in a steady and ruthless manner and quickly fired a second shot.
The evil spell used by the mage will fail if it is infected by the black dog blood, and the body that touches the evil spell for a long time will be injured. The blood just sprays on the face. At this time, it is like a pot of water spilling on the body. It immediately jumps off the table, covers its face and screams.
"Dwarf, raise your hand to surrender and spare you!"
Seeing that Pilot Iron successfully attacked, he did not rush to leave, but forgot a truth: a centipede worm will die without being stiff, let alone not die!
Even though the mage was injured, it was not as good as completely incapacitation. But after seeing him pick up the whistle on his neck, the huh huh blew, the corpses in the coffin actually opened their eyes and walked out one by one.
There is a pot of ash on the pig iron body. According to common sense, the things that come out of the coffin cannot be seen, but the pig iron that has never seen many worlds has been seen. For a moment, I couldn't control it and turned around and ran back.
Chapter completed!