Chapter 1116

After listening to this sentence, please forgive me for my unkind smile. Who are you among the people I defeated? Tell me who the people I defeated are. It can scare you to death! You should not admire me for losing to me. You should feel honored for losing in my hands!

I smiled and said, "it's normal for you to lose to me. Do you know what relationship I have with Taoist priest Sanmei?"

"What does it matter?" Qiu Bitian was stunned. He didn't seem to think we still had a relationship.

"His master, immortal Jiuyang, taught me spells. He and I are martial brothers. You should call me martial uncle!" My heart says admire me, even if it's over? Man, let you be a generation shorter.

"You're bullshit!" Qiu Bitian immediately scolded, "immortal Jiuyang has long been dead. How can you teach you magic?"

I was not angry, gasped and said with a smile: "immortal Jiuyang did die early, but he died in Hengyang. I saw his ghost not long ago. He taught me the unique secret of the three energy seven core lamp. Do you think I'm his disciple? However, after meeting Taoist priest Sanmei, we had nothing to do at that time. " It's not that I didn't have it, but I can't say it. At that time, I was its master and grandson, with a lower seniority than Qiu and Tian.

"All right, martial uncle!"

Wipe, I didn't expect this boy to respect his teacher. Although martial uncle shouted reluctantly, he still recognized it.

However, he is not so easy to fool. It should be seen from my bright flame finger that it is the technique of three energy and seven core lamp. And I'm not the kind of person who has no respect for elders and makes fun of my predecessors at will, so I will believe that the three energy and seven core lamp is taught by Jiuyang immortal.

I said in a loud voice, "you know I'm your martial uncle. Don't fight me in the future. Next, you know how to help me save Qiaoya?"

"I know. I'll save my aunt!"

I almost fainted and explained to him, "that's not your aunt..."

"I see. I'm just a girlfriend now. I haven't passed the door yet."

Well, you can do whatever you want. I'm too lazy to say it. Then he ran out of the woods and went on to the Nanjiao reservoir. But the reservoir is too deep. Without the help of demons and snow lipped fish, we can't dive to the bottom alive.

Then take a detour to the amusement park from the ring road. I untied Qiu Bitian's belt. Just as I was about to run to the west, I heard a sound of police siren coming from the West. His uncle's, the police were divided into two groups and came from the ring road to encircle, chase and intercept.

I have no choice but to go to the Nanjiao Reservoir!

So we spread our legs and ran from the road around the city to the southern suburb reservoir. But it rained again after not running far along this road. I ran and laughed bitterly. God is against me. What's the matter today? It's definitely a special day. What happened today seems to be the most day in history!

Enter the devil's city, save xiaomengmeng and go into the reservoir. Qiaoya is lost. Mu Feifei is killed, chased by the police and recognizes a shit nephew. The last one was something I never dreamed of. Just now I pinched my life and death, and in the twinkling of an eye I became a relative of my uncle and nephew. His uncle's, even if things are strange and changeable, you can't be so bloody. Don't you dare to write novels like that?

However, in any case, this is a good thing. If we continue to pinch, it will be no good to anyone.

We ran all the way to the reservoir in the rain. Just as we stopped to catch our breath, there was a siren behind us. I couldn't help laughing bitterly. The police must have stopped no one in the South Ring Road. I guess I went south and came after me again. I can't run because I don't have a way to live.

Qiu Bitian was no better than me. He bent down and held his knees, wheezing like a broken bellows.

But the boy was very strong. He said come with me and run west along the shore. I followed behind, biting my teeth and circling to the West Bank. Because I stayed for a long time at night, my eyes adapted to the darkness. I vaguely saw that it was a wharf with several yachts parked below.

I thought I was going to cross the reservoir by boat and get rid of the police. Unexpectedly, he jumped onto a yacht. Instead of starting the engine, he groped in the dark for a few times, and then clicked as if he had opened the box. Then he threw me something and said, go into the water!

Just then, the police car arrived at the north bank and lit several bright lights.

I looked through the faint light from the north bank. It was an oxygen bottle and respirator, so I immediately understood what he meant. Then he bit the respirator into his mouth, held the oxygen bottle and rolled down the yacht.

He dived seven or eight meters down and stopped, just floating in the water. I can't hear any sound or see any picture. In addition to darkness, I still feel very depressed.

After more than ten minutes, lights came from the water. It should be the police who found here. By the light above, I could vaguely see Qiu Bitian around me. I was stunned. How did he become a mummy?

The boy didn't know where to find the plastic cloth, which wrapped his whole head and his neck. If it hadn't been for the respirator in his mouth, he would have suffocated. The inner layer of the plastic cloth is full of bright red blood, which is very frightening when it looms.

I was stunned and then realized that the wound on his head had not stopped bleeding. If it was not wrapped in plastic cloth, the exuded blood would float to the surface and expose our whereabouts. The boy is thoughtful enough. I didn't even think of this floor just now.

The light swam on the water for five or six minutes, then faded, and obviously went elsewhere. I was relieved and stayed in the water for nearly half an hour before I slowly floated up. Peeping out his eyes and looking around, he just saw the distant lights and the police car left.

I soon surfaced my upper body, wiped the water on my face, grabbed the yacht and climbed up. Qiu Bitian followed him out, then removed the plastic cloth from his head. It seemed that he found the first-aid kit on the yacht and bandaged himself in the dark to stop bleeding.

"Why can't devil's city open the entrance everywhere?" I vomited out my respirator and whispered to him.

Qiu Bitian replied in a low voice, "if you can enter everywhere, won't it increase the risk of exposure? The haunted house is the entrance designated by Taoist Sanmei. I set up one at home to facilitate monitoring the situation in the devil city at any time. "

I was puzzled and asked, "since you are so worried about exposure, why should you let tourists in? That's more risky. Like me, can you stop it? "

Qiu Bitian heaved a sigh of regret and said, "I'm too conceited. I think there are few people who really know magic in the world. Even if there is, the ghost spirit will immediately detect the magic cultivation in his body and will not open the door for him. Even if one is missed, what goes in is only divine consciousness. You can't do it if you want to come out by yourself. Who knows you are different. Your magic cultivation is hidden in your soul, and your divine consciousness can come out by yourself... Martial uncle, I still can't figure out how you did it. "

I smiled proudly: "I don't have time to say now. I'll tell you when I have time."

Qiu Bitian made a noise. At this time, he also wrapped up the wound and said to me, "let's go. The salvage team has a car and takes us to the haunted house."

When I went to the salvage team, I remembered another thing and asked him, "who are the people buried in the church basement of the ancient city site, which makes you so nervous?"

"This is a big secret. Taoist priest Sanmei told me not to tell anyone!"