"good" I looked at the old Taoist priest's old face and nodded.
"Walk" Lao Wang waved his hand, nodded to the old Taoist priest, and walked out first.
The triplets, the old couple, and Miss Leng followed me out one after another, and Miss Leng even gave me a wink.
After they walked out, the mountain seemed empty again, with only a few of us.
"Dachun, Pomegranate, you two also go out" The old Taoist priest pointed his hand and pursed his lips at Dachun and Sister Shiliu.
Dachun glared as if he was retorting.
Sister Shiliu kicked Dachun, winked at him, and glanced at the little fox in her arms.
Dachun reluctantly walked out.
"Don't worry" I comforted Dachun.
If he wanted to harm me, the old Taoist priest didn't have to go to such trouble.
He could just attract those ghosts.
I had no way of resisting.
After Dachun and Sister Pomegranate left.
Only me, Ruohan, my little sister and the old Taoist priest were left in the mountain.
"Senior Brother" The old Taoist priest spoke again, and I immediately reached out to stop him and said, "Don't call me senior brother, I'm not used to it."
"Okay, then I will be just like that evil disciple.
Let's call you Xiao Ming."
The old Taoist priest smiled freely, turned around and walked towards the tunic suit behind him.
The man in the Mao suit was trapped like a zongzi, his face was blue and purple, his eyes were bulging, and he was already dead and could no longer die.
The ghosts shuttled through his body one by one, tearing at his soul and causing him pain no less than being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
The old Taoist priest picked up an iron chain hanging outside and pulled it gently.
The tunic suit staggered a little and walked towards me with his strength.
"What kind of organization is the Palace of Hell and how powerful it is?
I don't need to tell you.
You should know it very well."
The old Taoist priest held his tunic in hand as he walked, and finally stopped ten meters away from me.
I nodded.
I know very well how powerful the Palace of Hell is.
With my current situation, once the Palace of Hell becomes fierce, there is no way to resist.
"Everyone is their own master in what happened back then, and every force has its own plan.
It is understandable that the Palace of Hell did what it did, but since he can do the first grade, I can do the fifteenth."
The old Taoist priest's tone was calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
"What happened back then?"
I asked with a frown.
For such a long time, I have been curious about what happened back then.
Unfortunately, my little sister has lost most of her memories.
The same is true for Ruohan, who only has the memory of these two lives.
So I have never known what happened back then that allowed the hatred to continue for more than four hundred years and to this day.
"When the country was in decline, our major magic sects wanted to use human power to defeat the power of heaven, to reverse the situation and reverse the national destiny of the Ming Dynasty.
The Palace of Hell was also one of the original magic sects."
The old Taoist priest fell into memories and explained to me what happened back then.
Changing one's fate against fate never ends well.
The major sects back then were also prepared to sacrifice some of their people.
When things were close to success, the Palace of Hell stabbed them in the back.
In other words, the Palace of Hell had already settled all this.
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They colluded with the Manchus and attracted millions of blood souls to rush into the formation.
The formation collapsed instantly, and the backlash almost wiped out all the major sects at that time.
This is also the reason why now, the Palace of Hell is able to dominate the family.
My junior brother Zhang Shoudeng and I both slipped through the net.
Since that time, we have developed a deadly feud with the Palace of Hell and the Manchus.
That's why I went north to Xiaguan and cut off thirteen dragon veins in the Qing Dynasty in succession, but it was already too late.
Later, I died in Sichuan, and I set up that Soul-Destroying Formation, retaining a trace of my soul, leaving a glimmer of hope for my current revenge.
"Senior brother, now we work together in the light and in the dark.
We will definitely destroy the Palace of Hell and take complete revenge."
The old Taoist priest looked at me with eyes full of expectation, as if he had already seen the day when the Palace of Hell would be destroyed.
I can only believe half of what he said about what happened back then.
I can't take his word for it.
Moreover, the Chinese tunic suit is also very particular.
According to him, my junior brother seems to have survived to this day thanks to the protection of the Palace of Hell.
If this is really the case, then it is still unclear what role he played back then.
"What's going on with Ruohan?"
I didn't comment on what he said, but turned to look at Ruohan.
Her attitude towards me was cold, as if she didn't recognize me.
This is totally wrong.
"Ming, I just don't want to implicate you.
A dragon vein has been absorbed by me.
Once it is contaminated with my aura, it will be difficult for you to get rid of it.
Then the Palace of Hell will easily find you."
Ruohan smiled bitterly and explained for me.
"Is this so" I nodded, but the weird feeling in my heart deepened.
The contrast between Ruohan's before and after was too great, as if something was threatening her.
"kindness" Ruohan nodded.
The look he looked at me was full of helplessness, as if what he just said was true.
"Senior brother, only by uniting can we brothers completely destroy the Palace of Hell."
The old Taoist priest looked at me with even more fierce eyes, "Eighteen dragon veins are both traps and opportunities.
Now that we have destroyed the thirteen dragon veins outside the pass, it is equivalent to breaking an arm of the Palace of Hell and completely disrupting their layout."
"As long as we disrupt the five dragon veins in the pass, the plan of the Palace of Hell will be completely in vain."
The old Taoist priest became more and more excited as he talked and took two steps forward.
"It's not that easy," I asked.
"hehe" My hesitant tone extinguished the enthusiasm of the old Taoist priest.
He smiled faintly, pointed to the tunic beside him and said, "With him here, everything is possible."
"Back then, they, the Palace of Hell, brought out millions of blood souls to besiege us.
Today there are not so many blood souls, but it is still possible to produce tens of thousands of ghost souls.
With these tens of thousands of ghost souls, we can besiege the general helmsman of the Palace of Hell.
We can fight for three months. time" The old Taoist priest stretched out three fingers and gestured.
"Three months" I asked doubtfully.
"That's right, three months."
The old Taoist priest nodded, "Within three months, the chief rudder of the Palace of Hell will definitely not be able to send any manpower.
I will command tens of thousands of ghosts to besiege them."
"Your consciousness is that you are trapped at their main rudder, and I will unravel the remaining dragon veins."
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I asked, staring into his eyes.
"That's right."
The old Taoist priest nodded.
I was silent for a moment and said: "Okay" Seeing that I agreed, the old Taoist priest was obviously relieved, and his body was shaking slightly because of the excitement.
The reason why I agreed to him was because I had no choice but to agree to him.
With my current situation, I had no choice but to agree to him.
There is already a fight to the death between me and the Palace of Hell.
Even if I don’t agree to him, the Palace of Hell will come to me in three months.
All the thirteen dragon veins outside the pass have been broken, and I have no value in existence.
If all the old and new grudges are taken into consideration, the Palace of Hell will definitely not let me go.
What's more, if I don't agree.
Even my cheap junior brother Zhang Shoudeng will not let me go.
As for the stories about what happened back then, I can tell that some are true and some are false, and I can tell that the role he played in them back then must not have been very honorable.
But one thing is certain, he and the Palace of Hell will fight to the death.
It is precisely because of this that I agreed to him.
The enemy of the enemy is a friend, and now only by cooperating with him can there be any possibility of pulling down the King of Hell.
Another concern is Ruohan.
She seems to be hiding something.
She is afraid of dragging her down, which makes no sense to me.
Ever since she came back from Miao territory, she has been quiet and taciturn, as if she is hiding something.
If I guessed correctly, she must have been threatened by the old Taoist priest, or controlled.
If I don't want anything to happen to her, I have to agree to the old Taoist priest.
"Senior brother, don't worry, we unite together.
We can definitely overthrow the Palace of Hell.
The situation was so dangerous back then, and we were able to severely damage the Palace of Hell.
Now, let alone it."
The old Taoist priest quietly changed his title.
When I heard the word "senior brother" in my ears, I only felt a slight harshness.
I don't know how many things were hidden under that old face.
What exactly happened that year, Ruohan's resurrection, the imprint of the nine murder marks, and the fake death, there are too many things hidden in my junior brother.
"good" I forced out a smile, now I can only take one step at a time: