Chapter 165

"No!"

Tang Long roared fiercely!

"Hallucination!"

"All kinds of dharmas... Broken!" Tang Long made a special gesture on his chest, and then suddenly shouted.

Yang Wuchan's whole figure was silly in place. He looked at Tang long. I don't know why he suddenly yelled!

Tang long looked at the palace still alive in front of him, frowned, then closed his eyes and raised the M4 assault rifle behind him, as if he were discussing with someone or talking to himself.

"Go back now. We take the 'Huanyang grass' and go. We don't want to quarrel with anyone. Don't force us to kill everything!"

“……”

Tang long, with a gun in his hands, walked towards Yang Wuchan with his eyes closed, as if he could see where she was.

Walking to Yang Wuchan, a clean hand knife cleaved behind her neck, knocked her unconscious, and then resisted on her shoulder!

"Give me 'Huanyang grass' and I'll turn around and leave immediately!"

The muzzle of the gun rotates with the foot, always facing one place.

On the sacrificial platform, there were dozens of mummies lying or sitting. These mummies seemed to have strange smiles on their faces, as if they had been greatly enjoyed before they died.

A creature with a height of more than two meters and a fox head similar to human beings stood more than ten meters in front of Tang long, with green fluorescence in his eyes.

Although Tang Long closed his eyes, he seemed to be looking at it. The muzzle of his gun was always aimed at the creature.

"I'm saying it for the last time. Give me the 'Huanyang grass' and I can retreat. Don't force me to destroy here. I don't want to disturb anyone's cleanliness!" Tang Long's eyes are still closed. He hasn't opened them since he closed them.

In the center of the altar, there is a door leading to the underground!

"Die!"

Tang Long frowned and said with a sneer, "it's just magic. You want my life? I'm afraid it's not that easy?"

Dada dada!

A shuttle of bullets hit the upright fox at his feet, frightening the other party to run around. After Tang Long changed the * *, the muzzle of the gun was still aimed at it.

"Don't force me to open my eyes. It's not easy for you, this ghost tree and the shit God under the ancient tomb. Give me something and I'll go, or I'll set fire to this ghost place, lock your souls and let you live forever!" Tang Long sneered and threatened.

With the 'devil's ability', Tang Long believes that the other party can fully understand what he is saying!

"No, yes, come again!"

A voice came into Tang Long's ear.

Tang Long's mouth tilted up and showed a sneer: "send my men to the 'Zhenshan monument' and won't take your things for nothing. In return, I'll delete the little devil's' yin-yang curse '! Can you? Have a happy word, I'm suffocating here!"

"You, go!"

Something threw at Tang Long!

Tang Long caught it with his hand holding Yang Wuchan. A smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. His eyes were still closed. He said, "thank you very much. Go back and compensate your cub for me. If it's still alive!"

Step by step back, the head behind the head looks like eyes, quickly step back to the steps, and then turn your head and run down!

Tang Long didn't open his eyes until he jumped down the steps. At this time, his back had been wet with cold sweat.

He bent down and pulled out the jade key from the round hole.

Run quickly towards the road where the mercenaries retreat!

The empty hall became silent again. On the altar, one was more than two meters tall and the other one was five or six meters tall. All of them had fox heads and could stand upright. They looked at the direction Tang Long left with green eyes and were silent.

Suddenly, the little fox headed creature put a "soul eating insect" in his hand into his mouth and chewed it.

Back in the passage, Tang Long was relieved!

What a terrible mental power, it can make people unknowingly enter the deep hypnotic consciousness, which can be described as killing invisibly!

Although I don't know what the ghost is, it must be the guardian of the 'ancient temple', and the eyes on the head are not painted, but should come from the 'ghost wood', which is inextricably linked with the ancient temple.

As for what is under the altar, Tang Long is not curious. He is not here for this!

Put something similar to hay in your pocket and run out.

"Huh?"

The rest of the team of fully armed soldiers, looking at the figure running out with people on their shoulders, the whole person was stunned and subconsciously picked up their weapons.

"Pass by, pass by, don't get me wrong!"

Tang Long ran in front of them with Yang Wuchan on his shoulder.

The fully armed team was confused and forced, and then looked at Tang Long Carrying Yang Wuchan and disappeared in front of them!

"Captain... What should I do?"

The people who were called the captain came back to their senses after half a sound: "I don't know!" they came not to stop or kill, but to clean up obstacles for others.

The "horse, monkey and bat" in the main hall have been cleared by them. These people should not die in the main hall or go to the altar and hang up, right? How... Did you get out?

"Team, Captain, back!" suddenly someone shouted in horror.

The person who called the captain turned around, and countless Yin soldiers in the distance had chased over, just like the rolling tide, fast and fast.

"Grass, run!"

The captain turned and ran towards the cave. He ran slowly. He had been separated and remained in the cave forever.

Tang Long ran all the way to the gate of the temple. He found that the members of the team, such as baohu and leopard print, were standing in place, as if waiting for something.

"Come back!"

A loud noise exploded in everyone's ears and made everyone come back to their senses. When they saw Tang long, they were stunned at first, and then showed incredible panic in their eyes!

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Tang Long threw Yang Wuchan on his shoulder to leopard print, pulled out the "tiger tooth" tactical knife from his lower leg and went straight to the front of the "Zhenshan monument".

Stay on the front line and meet each other in the future. Now that you have promised others that you will remove the yin-yang curse of little Japan on the "Zhenshan monument", you can't break your promise.

"Big loss!"

Tang Long muttered to himself, half knelt down in front of the "Zhenshan monument", took a deep breath, and then cut a hole in his palm to let the blood stain the dagger, saying something in his mouth.

Under the gaze of baohu, leopard print and other team members, they even "scraped" the things depicted on the "Zhenshan monument" with a bloody short knife. Yes, it was. It was very strange!

Finished, Tang Long is sweating!

"Lao Tzu said to me that one is not two, one report is also one report. This is the end, which will dissipate the spiritual mark on me!"

Tang long stood up and shouted in the direction of the front door.

Then turn around and walk out without looking back.

"Don't turn around, go!"

When he reached the entrance of the mountain and saw the sun outside, Tang Long wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Turning around, he slapped the sheep Wuchan leather drum carried by the leopard print in front of the crowd. The loud noise made the team members cry.

"Ouch!"

Yang Wuchan was beaten up.

"Leopard print? Why are you here?" Yang Wuchan looked at the leopard print in front of him, first stunned, then frowned, and finally covered the place where he had just been beaten.

Leopard print could not hide his smile. He tried not to laugh: "yes, Mr. Tang brought us out!"

"Tang Long?"

Yang Wuchan was stunned, looked up at Tang long, frowned and said, "didn't we enter the ancient temple just now?"

Tang Long rolled his eyes and said angrily, "into the fart ancient temple, you almost let the fox fairy catch the cub in the cave. Don't talk nonsense!"

He took out a piece of gray hay more than ten centimeters long from his pocket and threw it to her: "Huanyang grass, don't come to me for anything in your sheep family in the future. I don't owe you anything. Also, don't come to me again. I'm so tired of you!"

Yang Wuchan took the things in her hand and was stunned. It was half a sound before she came back. Looking at Tang Long's back, she couldn't help shouting, "Cao niniang's, is this Huanyang grass?"

"How do I know!" Tang Long shook his hand and shouted without looking back: "your sheep family are dog coins... You immortal board!"

The reason why I am so angry is that it costs a lot to erase the runes left by the little devil Yin and Yang master on the "Zhenshan monument".

Originally, he didn't want to come, and it had nothing to do with his half a cent. It was completely humanitarian. In the end, Mao didn't take advantage of it, and he was threatened by others. Finally, he lost his source. It's strange that Tang Long is not angry.

As for Yang Wuchan, they have all come out. Won't they go back by themselves?

"Miss!"

Bao Hu looked at Yang Wuchan and whispered.

Yang Wuchan stood up and frowned. There was a dull pain on the skin drum. She didn't know why it hurt so much.

"Go back first!"

Since the "Huanyang grass" has been obtained, there is no need to stay. As for Tang long, hum, the monk can't run away from the temple.

Tang Longzhi ran so fast because he was afraid of the affairs of the sheep family, and then involved himself. He made up his mind that it would be difficult for anyone to talk about the affairs of the sheep family in the future, so he must not take care of them any more.

I'd better go back to my own fish head village and be my own village head. I'm busy during the day, holding my Xiue branch book at night, watching the stars and appreciating the moon. Isn't he fragrant!

In the "ancient temple", everything shows that there is still a big secret hidden under the altar, but it has nothing to do with Tang long. He's not curious and doesn't want to go in!

When Tang Long came out of the Qinling Mountains, he turned on his mobile phone. Dozens of Dudu didn't receive electricity!

"Sheep family, if you are dissatisfied, don't blame me for being rude!" Tang Long muttered to himself.

After hesitation, I called the leader of zhennantian first. Since the task has been completed, I always want to report peace.

"Come out of the ancient god's tomb?" the leader of zhennantian received a call from Tang long, as if he was a little surprised.

Tang Long rolled his eyes. "Ancient temple" or "ancient divine tomb" are just names. "Boss, I won't do this kind of dog money thing in the future. Whether the sheep family is dead or alive has nothing to do with me. I've got the 'Huanyang grass' back. The sheep general has hung up. The sheep family has no ability!"

Can hear, full of complaints and dissatisfaction.

Zhen Nantian smiled twice: "who didn't force you to go? You promised yourself."

"..." Tang Long rolled his eyes and said, "in the future, I'll spend three-thirds of an mu in Taoyuan County. I don't want to run out again!"

He retired the big man first, so he won't be in charge of the affairs in the Jianghu.

"Really don't run out? I heard that the girl who goes to Tokyo in the cold winter must stay abroad for at least seven years!" zhennantian smiled.

Tang Long was speechless and said helplessly, "boss, I really don't want to toss around. I go home to lead the villagers to get rich. Of course, if you really have something difficult that no one can do, you can let me go. Although I retire, I'm still your soldier. The mountains and the sea of fire, you can say a word!"

"You boy!" Zhennan God can't hear it. Tang Long has something to say.

"I suffered a loss in the ancient god tomb this time?" based on zhennantian's understanding of Tang long, if I hadn't suffered a loss, I wouldn't have complained so much.

Tang Long was silent and said with a bitter smile, "it's not a loss. Anyway... I didn't take advantage!"

"Then have a good rest. That's all for the sheep family." zhennantian had a little meal and muttered to himself, "but depending on the situation, the sheep family's affairs are still troublesome and can't be finished in a short time!"

Tang Long rolled his eyes, asked an ANN for the boss and hung up. He didn't mix it up and didn't have to listen to himself.