"that" The bad old man's words became a little weird: "When I found out about the old monster, I planned to slay the demons, but I was afraid that if things went bad, I was worried that Yingying would be sad, so I dug up a mummy and put it in the coffin. , I made an illusion of dying in a coffin to stop Yingying from missing me."
"What" Meng Fan was greatly shocked, and some doubts in his mind were instantly solved.
It turned out that the old man had thrown the mummy in, but it was not good to throw any mummy.
Throwing such a mummy could turn it into a spirit.
Moreover, this old man looked to be eighty or ninety years old, much older than Mrs.
Zhang.
He was a typical old cow eating young grass, and he was also super irresponsible.
After sowing and transplanting rice seedlings, he even ran away, just ran away.
Come on, it’s really hateful that you can still do such bad things after running away.
Thinking of this, he became angry again, and really wanted to reach out and smash out all the remaining teeth of this bad old man.
But after calming down and thinking about it, the mummy didn't do anything to him.
Instead, it was a blessing in disguise.
He stepped into the door of cultivation and harmed the old man and Mrs.
Zhang voluntarily.
He couldn't care less.
Thinking like this, he had to put it aside.
The anger in his heart was forcibly suppressed.
After all, he had to rely on the old man to leave here.
It would not be good if there was a stalemate.
"Why don't you pick someone who is dead?"
But when he spoke, Meng Fan's tone was still a bit complaining, "That mummy has become a spirit.
It not only bewitched Granny Zhang, but also almost killed me.
I can't explain it."
You are now a big boss, look at the good things you have done."
"Hey, it's hard to find a handsome mummy like me.
I'm still not satisfied with that mummy.
It's too ugly to fool her."
The bad old man is indeed thick-skinned.
Meng Fan said that, Her face was not red, her heart was not beating, and she looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.
"When I finish the work, Yingying's matter will not be a big deal.
It can be undone, it can be undone."
Meng Fan didn't want to be entangled anymore.
He remembered that he had been struggling for a long time and still hadn't introduced himself, so he raised his hand and gave a junior salute: "Junior Meng Fan is your granddaughter's classmate.
We grew up together.
I dare to ask my senior for your name."
"What's the number?"
"My name is very powerful."
As soon as the old man heard the registration number, his face immediately lit up.
He didn't want to miss this chance to show off, and he said loudly, "My Taoist name is Feng Shenzi, and Liu Zhixuan is As the saying goes, a fragrant breeze With fluttering feather sleeves, thousands of cloud ribbons around the neon clothes, talking about mystical principles, exhorting the world and singing the cave chapter.
With one finger on the Xuanmen, Liu Zhixuan, this is Benzhenren.
Although Benzhenren has always been low-key, when talking about Benzhenren His name is taboo, but no one knows it, no one knows it."
"Crazy Son of God" Meng Fan looked at the boastful old man with a calm expression and said jokingly, "He is indeed a bit crazy, so this name is quite appropriate."
When the old man saw that Meng Fan was also a cultivator, he would definitely be impressed by his name when he heard his name.
He might even cry and worship him as his teacher.
However, he didn't expect that Meng Fan's reaction would be so ordinary.
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He said "Crazy God Son", and his expression turned a bit bad at that moment.
"Ahem," the old man said in a serious tone, with a hint of reminder in it, "He is the graceful wind, the high-spirited god, the son of a humble gentleman, the son of the wind god, not the crazy god son.
If someone bullies you in the future, you can claim my real name.
The number is absolutely useful.
If you report an error and get beaten, I don’t care."
After finishing speaking, the bad old man smiled proudly, and the holes in his two front teeth seemed to shine brightly.
"Okay, Senior Feng Shenzi, I have a general understanding of your situation.
We are not outsiders.
I am still Grandma Zhang's junior brother.
Now you can use your magical power to send me out.
If you are also interested, Welcome to come out with me, it would be best if you can get rid of that old monster by the way."
Meng Fan said a few words and then looked at the old man's face, but the old man's old-fashioned triangle pants seemed to have endless magic power, which immediately attracted his eyes.
He resisted and turned his eyes away.
I barely focused on the bad old man's face, but when he smiled, he looked a little shabby.
I really couldn't stand it.
After hearing Meng Fan's words, the shameless old man stretched out his hand to scratch his briefs and said, "We can't kill him yet.
There is something in it, and even if you say it, you won't understand."
He sat cross-legged on the ground, playing with the iron chain tied to his leg in his hand, making a jingling sound, and started playing with himself.
"Senior Feng Shenzi, didn't you come from the west with a sword and become a flying fairy from the sky?
A ray of sword light cut off the Pig's Trotters Mountain.
Can these twisted iron chains trap you?"
Meng Fan couldn't help but tease.
For such vain people, provocation can sometimes work.
"Of course it can't be trapped."
When the old man heard the contempt in Meng Fan's words, he immediately straightened his face, "It's a broken chain.
I only had to blow a breath to break it."
After saying that, he actually blew on the chain, made a clicking sound in his mouth, and made a gesture of breaking the iron chain.
Of course, the chain did not break.
"I can't do it now."
Meng Fan was a little dumbfounded.
This old man with such a bad relationship, this Feng Shenzi, and Liu Zhixuan, who had his finger on the Xuanmen, were only very good when they were bragging, but not so good when it came to serious matters.
"snort" The bad old man naturally understood the meaning of Meng Fan's words.
He snorted dissatisfiedly and turned his head as if to be angry.
He stopped looking at Meng Fan and started to shake his head and muttered something.
He didn't know what he was talking about.
"Hey, I was so happy that I really thought you were some kind of powerful person.
It turns out you are a storyteller.
I guess it was your eloquence that led you to fall in love with Liu Xiaoxi's grandma."
Meng Fan's mood has hit rock bottom.
He can't see what kind of cultivation this bad old man has.
He is still locked here.
It seems that even if he is really good at fighting, he can't defeat the Faceless General.
At this point, Meng Fan even thought that when he fell into the crack, it was not the bad old man who pulled him down, but the faceless general who went back on his words and caused it.
When the old man saw that he fell, he just took the opportunity.
It's just a bit of a mystery.
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"How could such a grandpa be found in the creek?"
Meng Fan sighed, a little speechless.
"The plum blossoms in the creek are yellow and the sun is clear every day.
The creek is overflowing and the mountains are running.
It sounds good and can be explained in this way.
The flowers in the stream and the meaning of Zen are relatively unforgettable.
Miaozai Miaozai.
This name must have been chosen by Yingying very well. good" When the old man heard Meng Fan mention Liu Xiaoxi's name, he muttered to himself again.
He was indeed very eloquent, and it looked like he had some ink in his belly.
Meng Fan no longer put his hope in Old Man Zao, and wandered around in this palm-sized cave.
The cave walls were extremely hard.
He tried his best to cultivate, but he could not carve out even a single trace.
"What the hell place" Meng Fan cursed and felt a little dizzy after wandering around the cave.
He couldn't find any way out, so he sat down, secretly took out some materials from the Qiankun Pendant, and tied up the paper figurine without saying a word.
The bad old man glanced secretly and saw Meng Fan taking out some messy things with his bare hands.
His face was slightly surprised, and then he became calm again.
He put on an expression on his face that I had never seen anything before, so why was this so powerful?
After a while, Meng Fan remembered that the faceless general was sitting on the high platform without even moving his hands.
The long sword flew up on its own and slashed Qilin'er away with just a ray of sword light.
And chopped his seven paper figures into pieces, almost killing him, and then he felt lingering fear again.
"I don't know what happened to that girl Qilin'er.
If she knows, maybe she can save me."
Meng Fan's heart was in a mess.
He was pricking and pricking, but he actually had a skeleton formed according to Qilin'er's figure.
"What is this?
Let me take a look at it."
The old man peeked at the skeleton and immediately became interested and asked.
"No."
Meng Fan carried him on his back and blocked the paper man tightly.
"Who cares" As the old man said this, he raised his head in an exaggerated manner and took a peek openly.
He was not ashamed of the fact that everyone knew the name of Feng Shenzi.
After peeking for a while, he saw that Meng Fan's tying method was different.
The old man's interest became even more intense.
He rubbed his hands and stood up.
He stretched out a finger and started to draw on the stone wall: "Little baby, give this to me."
Get one like this, big breasts, long legs, willow waist, girl Yingying." "" Meng Fan raised his head and glanced at the old man.
Just as he was about to speak, there was a sudden explosion in his mind.
Then, his mind was shocked and he could not hide the horror in his heart.
I saw the old man's fingers sinking deeply into the stone wall, as if he were fidgeting in the water.
He easily drew a very charming woman.
But Meng Fan no longer cares about how the painting goes.
It's just that the stone wall is so hard that he couldn't even scratch a single fine mark despite all his cultivation.
But this bad old man actually What kind of cultivation is this?
"Hehe" the bad old man grinned at the stunned Meng Fan.
The two missing front teeth looked very funny.
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He grabbed his briefs and shamelessly asked Meng Fan, "Is Yingying beautiful?"
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