"Celestial soldier, phantom? What's that?" I asked in confusion.

I thought to myself, were those heavenly soldiers in the heavenly world? But if so, how could the phantom of the heavenly soldiers be solved?

Among the six realms, there are heavenly realms, and there are also heavenly realms, but this heavenly realm is a bit illusory.

I just heard of it, and I don't know where it is, and I don't know how to go.

Perhaps, this illusory heaven does not exist at all.

But if I want to say that there are really immortals in the heaven, I don’t believe it. That’s nonsense.

I think that if the heavenly realm really exists, then the so-called immortal is nothing more than the inhabitants of the heavenly realm.

"You can understand the phantom of the heavenly soldiers as the projection of the heavenly soldiers. It is not real. They have no consciousness and are just a projection."

The old man from the gatekeeper explained: "If you continue to kill just now, maybe it will take not long before a real heavenly soldier will appear.

If it were a real heavenly soldier, with your current strength, you would have died eight hundred times long ago."

Heavenly soldiers, heavenly soldiers phantoms, real heavenly soldiers?

After hearing what the old man said, I asked curiously: "There are heavenly soldiers, is it...there is really heavenly realm?"

The old man from the gatekeeper looked at me with contempt and said, "Don't you know the six realms of reincarnation?"

I was stunned for a moment and said awkwardly: "Uh... Of course I know."

"Then you ask me if there is a heavenly realm, are you stupid?" the old man said angrily.

Is the heaven really there? I asked quickly: "Then...there are really immortals in the heavenly world?"

Speaking of this, the old man looked out the door, took a deep breath of cigarette, and said indifferently: "Bad immortals, just a bunch of self-righteous things."

Self-righteous, something? I looked at the old gatekeeper and heard his tone, and seemed to feel a little angry.

He seemed not very fond of this so-called heavenly realm, and even had a little disgusting.

Could it be that there is something in heaven that has offended him? I thought to myself.

But I am not interested in the heavenly realm at all now. I just want to know why they wanted to kill me.

Moreover, they just want to kill me, and the target is me.

Thinking of it, I asked, "But old man, why did they kill me? I haven't offended them, have you?"

"Because, you are unknown!" The old gatekeeper's eyes fell on me and said with a solemn look:

"I told you not to leave Ming Street for a month. Do you really think I was joking with you? Now that you leave Ming Street, they can immediately sense your existence."

"Oh no, and not no, old man, what is it?" I really want to know what the so-called unknown is.

It seems that they all know, but I don’t know, this feeling is very bad and even makes me a little irritated.

"It's not your turn to know what you know, you don't need to know." The old man said lightly.

Damn... I suddenly became angry. Why didn't I know what happened to me like?

But I also know that what this old guy doesn't want to say is something he won't even say even if he beats him up.

No, I can't beat him!

"Okay, I won't ask, then you say they can sense my existence, how do they feel my existence?"

After saying that, I immediately thought of something and continued to ask: "Because, those thunders?"

"No, because of your anger!" As he said that, the old man had put down the gun in his hand, walked to the counter, and continued:

"I said, let you learn to manipulate anger, don't let anger control you. If you are so angry, you are angry a few times,

Even the Nether Street cannot cover your breath. At that time, you will face endless pursuit unless you have the ability to fight against them.

Otherwise...you will die!"

Because of my anger? Could it be that the old man was talking about my crazy state? I thought to myself.

Wait, he said manipulating anger? He asked me to manipulate anger, not to let me not be angry!

"Old man, what does this manipulation of anger mean? How to manipulate anger?" I said in confusion.

"Understand it yourself, it's your own business." The old man from the gatekeeper said lightly.

While speaking, he took a piece of yellow paper from the shelves and spread the yellow paper on the counter.

I only said half of my words, I understand it myself, just tell me directly!

Every time this old man speaks like this, I want to beat him up!

"Then, you said I would face endless pursuit, why do they chase me?" I continued to ask.

As soon as I finished speaking, the old man's eyes shifted from the yellow paper to me, and he said angrily:

"I've said it many times, kill you because you are unknown!"

After saying that, he ignored me and continued to fold the yellow paper on the counter.

I gave him a fierce look, and he said it once, how many times have you been? Your sister.

I didn't continue to ask, but thought about the ghost Taoist, who might have known these things.

He knew that I was unknown, so he must have known that the Heavenly Soldiers would kill me.

And he kidnapped Kongkong and Chen Yanxi not to threaten me, but to use the help of heavenly soldiers to kill me!

My eyes fell on Chen Yanxi lying on the rattan chair, and my fists clenched tightly.

I don’t care what the reason is for the ghost Taoist, but he shouldn’t have touched the people around me.

I must kill this ghost Taoist!

But it wasn't right. I suddenly thought that with Konggong's strength, even if he could not kill the ghost Taoist, he would not be able to be caught.

Besides, when cultivating Buddha Kong, his Buddha power is already restraining the ghost Taoist. The ghost Taoist practices the ghost Taoist, which is itself a natural suppression.

Thinking of it, I turned my gaze to Kongkong and asked, "Kongkong, how could you be no match for the ghost Taoist?"

Kong Kong looked at me and frowned and said, "The little monk is about to tell you this problem. That ghost Taoist seems to have become stronger!"

"Oh?" I looked surprised, "What do you say?"

"The little monk can't say anything about it, but his soul power is more than several times stronger than before!" Kong Kong frowned and said:

"And his original broken arm is now completely condensed by soul power, and it seems... has turned into a ghost hand! It has enhanced his ghost skills a lot."

After hearing Kongkong's words, I fell into deep thought. How could this ghost Taoist suddenly become stronger?

But while I was still thinking, a powerful soul power fluctuation suddenly came!

Kongkong and I both changed their expressions and looked suddenly in the direction where the soul power was transmitted. This soul power was actually emitted from the old man who was guarding the gate!

At this moment, he no longer looked lazy, but his eyes were full of vigor and revealed a sharp aura.

He was holding a talisman pen in his hand. The pen holder of the talisman pen was transparent and the tip was as white as snow.

I know that he wants to draw talismans! But it’s strange that there is no ink on the tip of his talisman?

I saw him write suddenly, flowing through the flowing water, and the whole process was completed in an instant!
Chapter completed!