Chapter 113

"Hey, I'm going, take a look! The reaction of the compass is too violent, I suspect that the monster hiding here must not be a good stubble!"

When Zhang Baodou was observing the building, he turned his head inadvertently, and saw the compass pointer in the hand of the person next to him spinning wildly. He was startled, and immediately yelled.

"Which monster have you ever seen that is a good stubble?" Zhang Jinhuai walked over with an unfriendly expression, glared at him, and reprimanded him softly, "What occasion do you not know? Can you keep your voice down?"

"Didn't I grow up so old that I haven't seen a demon yet?" Zhang Baodou shrank his neck like a quail from his stare, scratched his scalp, and said in a low voice, "Little uncle, should we inform Xiaojing?"

Although Jing Cheng's ability is obvious to all, but after all, he is younger than the members of the Taoist Association, so in private, the members of the Taoist Association "kindly" call Jing Cheng "Xiaojing".

Zhang Jinhuai glanced at him coldly, boosting other people's ambitions and destroying his own prestige, he really went back to life.

"With my little uncle here, do you still have the guts to hug your thigh?" One of Zhang's disciples couldn't take it any longer, and looked at him in disbelief, "I'm just surprised, how awesome is that man named Jing?One or two of you make offerings to others as gods?"

Zhang Baodou: "Hey! You didn't come that day. I don't know. Daoist Jing showed his power in Bijia Village. First, he attracted thunder and broke the formation, and then he confronted Peng Ji. It only took a few minutes to beat him to the ground.! No matter how powerful the monster is, all it needs is a talisman, are you going to say it's awesome?"

Zhang's disciples were dumbfounded. Although Zhang Baodou knew that Zhang Baodou's words must be watery, his description was a bit too exaggerated.

He had heard of the name of Peng Ji. The Daoist Association had not caught him for more than ten years, so he was cunning. Now he was dealt with by a little-known Taoist priest. Could it be that they are from the Daoist Association?Are all people vegetarians?

Of course, there is another possibility... But Zhang Jinhuai was standing beside him right now, he didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't dare to say it.

"... Later we got there with a large group of people. We didn't even drink any vegetable soup, and we beat them all the way." Zhang Baodou sighed and said, "At first I thought he was a 'little monster' who came out of some deep mountain and old forest.’, I later found out that he was actually a high school student, a rich second generation.”

Zhang Baodou shook his head, and said: "No wonder the master often said that talent is very important for a cultivator. I have no talent, and after ten years of practice, I can't compare with others."

Zhang Jinhuai remained silent.

The Zhang disciple who started the topic stood beside Zhang Jinhuai, caught by the low air pressure from his body, he didn't dare to catch his breath.

I had no choice but to comfort in a low voice: "Don't underestimate yourself, I haven't seen you work hard before, and now I think of comparing myself with others. Isn't this obvious?"

Zhang Baodou: "..."

Having said that... but is this really consolation for you?It's too shocking.

He looked left and right, deliberately changed the subject and said, "Hey? Where's that little classmate who is said to be Daoist Jing's apprentice? Have you seen him?"

When they bring people over, they must ensure their safety.

Seeing Qin Yan standing alone at the entrance of the old building, looking up at the building, Zhang Baodou hurriedly ran over to greet him, "Student Qin, come quickly, it's not safe there."

Qin Yan had a pile of talismans on his body, and in Jing Cheng's words, "Even if their entire army is wiped out, you can still wait for me to pass safely", so he didn't take Zhang Baodou's words seriously.

But in order to avoid trouble, he still walked over.

"By the way, you don't know who we are, do you?" Seeing Qin Yan being so obedient, Zhang Baodou introduced him in a good mood, "It's absolutely safe to follow us. This is the president of our Taoist Association and the leader of our Dragon Tiger Association."Zhang Jinhuai, the head of the Shanzhang family, this is Zhang Hongqian, the elder of the sect, this is..."

Qin Yan originally thought that they called him over to discuss matters, but unexpectedly he was forced to introduce him. Impatient in his heart, he said perfunctorily, "I see, that's really disrespectful."

It's no wonder why I can't snatch the oranges from my house every time I hunt monsters, just doing these silly things, everyone is just a temporary team, and he is not a Taoist...

It was too dark at night, Zhang Baodou didn't pay attention to the expression on his face, and continued to tell: "You just need to stay behind my little uncle this time, don't take the initiative to cause trouble, the monster is vicious and cunning, if you don'tBe careful and you will fall into their trap."

The trap...is it an illusion?

Qin Yan remembered the illusion he had entered before, and suddenly wanted to go in again.

After he went back that night, he was puzzled, so he told Jing Cheng what he saw in the illusion. The expression on Jing Cheng's face after listening was very strange, which made him suspect that he saw something in the illusion.It is very likely that those things happened in the real world.

At that time, he had a very strong thought in his mind: that was his and Jing Cheng's past lives!

However, Jing Cheng seemed to realize something, no matter how he insinuated later, he never mentioned this matter again.

Thinking of this, Qin Yan pretended not to care and asked: "You cultivators, is it possible to remember your previous life?"

"Why are you asking this?" Zhang Baodou asked suspiciously, as if he had thought of something, he had an excited look on his face, and asked in a hurry, "Does your master remember his past life? Was he a legendary Taoist master in his past life?"? I said, why is he so awesome in this life, so he was cheating?"

"..."

Qin Yan coughed lightly, and said, "No, I'm just curious, so I asked casually."

Zhang Baodou let out an "oh" with some disappointment, and said weakly: "The kind you mentioned is called 'reincarnation and rebirth' in Taoism, that is, the three souls and seven souls are still intact, and the soul goes to reincarnate completely. This is a very rare situation.There is less than one person in a million people, and those who are not very lucky can't do it, so far I have never heard of any sage who was reincarnated with memories."

Qin Yan: "..." Then what were you so excited about just now?

After thinking about it, he asked again: "What about time travel? Is it possible?"

"This..." Zhang Baodou pushed his glasses, and said with a serious face, "From a scientific point of view, time travel is impossible, unless your speed is faster than time! But well," his expression changed, and he was mysteriousSaid: "In our metaphysical world, time travel exists, as far as I know, there are two cases..."

Qin Yan's heart was shaken, and before he could ask anything, he was interrupted by the person next to him.

"Zhang Baodou, are you itchy?" Zhang Jinhuai's cold voice suddenly sounded in the darkness.

Zhang Baodou: "...not itchy, I just took a shower last night."

"So much nonsense, you lead me to the front."

"Little uncle, it's my first time here too..."

Zhang Jinhuai looked at him coldly.

"……twitter."

Zhang Baodou took the posture of a little eunuch bowing down, and ran to the front to lead the way honestly.

The old building used to be a shopping mall, so the lobby area on the first floor is very large, the divided shops are still there, there are no goods, and no one is guarding them.

Everyone went in with flashlights. There was no vitality in the empty hall, it was pitch black, and the boundless darkness seemed to swallow up the people who came in.

The cold aura overwhelmingly hit everyone, everywhere.

The needle speed on the compass is even more crazy.

Everyone's hearts sank, and they deeply believed that this trip could not be good.

The vice president of their Taoist Association is here, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

The eyes of several young Taoist priests drifted towards Zhang Jinhuai unconsciously.

Zhang Jinhuai walked ahead expressionlessly, his movements were calm and his steps were swift.

Qin Yan walked slowly at the back, pinching his mobile phone. Fu Le just sent a message, saying that the scenic spot has been dealt with, and asked where they are.

Chatted with Fu Dasha for a few words, and sent a location message to the two of them by the way.

Looking down at the gap between the mobile phones, Qin Yan didn't notice that the air in front of him was suddenly distorted, like ripples in the water of a lake.

Then a wall suddenly appeared in front of him, and a corner appeared out of thin air.

Everyone in the Daoist Association didn't realize it, and turned around and walked into the corner.

The footsteps gradually receded and disappeared.

When Qin Yan realized something was wrong, he suddenly raised his head, only to find that the members of the Daoist Association had disappeared.

???

What about people?

His chest felt slightly hot.

He lowered his head and touched the hot spot, and it turned out that it was the amulet issuing a warning.

...

...

half an hour later.

"I said, why does it feel so wrong? We have come to a concentration camp of ghosts?" Zhang Baodou couldn't bear it.

After going around countless circles and failing to find the location of the stairs and the gate, they finally realized that they had been hit by a ghost.

What the hell is this?

There are so many Taoist priests, but they are being played around by a group of little ghosts?!