New White Snake Asking Immortals

People who count, people always count.

Bai Yujun decided to start a killing spree. Some people were hiding in the dark as their actions seriously touched the bottom line. They designed conspiracies to destroy the way and damaged their luck for no reason. Although there was no loss, they were conspiring to be the cause. Killing is the result. Jiao.

After the search, it was found that some people in several surrounding villages and towns and cities maliciously spread rumors and made plans to trap Baijiao and cause floods.

Bai Yujun was very angry after a lot of hard work in exchange for the knife in the back.

The flood control has been suspended, and his face is frosty and murderous. Jiao can not only benefit one party, but also a ferocious monster living at the top of the food chain, a carnivore.

"It seems that there are not only violent storms, but also **** storms in the southeast."

A quaint town.

Xiaoxiao, the rain is in a hurry, the dust is washed and the stone road is new. The girl in white holds an oil-paper umbrella in her arms and stands in the middle of the stone road in the small town, as if waiting for someone. The hat squeaked.

The ranger's footsteps were a little curious, and he didn't know why this woman was raining on the street.

come close.

"Did you... buy an umbrella? My umbrella is very good. It only takes a tael of silver for an umbrella."

"Not buying!"

He passed by the girl in a hurry, took a few steps and suddenly stopped, lowered his head, and saw half of the knife tip with blood on his chest. The rain quickly washed away the blood on the tip of the knife, and the surging blood made the front chest feel briefly warm, as if The strength of the whole body is quickly lost along the knife edge...

bass! The sword is sheathed.

The girl in white turned and left, and the martial arts ranger stood there until the cool wind blew and fell down with a thud, and the red blood and water mixed with rainwater from the stone road flowed into the drainage ditch.

The same scene is being staged all over the place, no one knows who is killing, the only thing in common is that it was raining...

Somewhere in the southeast, outside the city where two rivers converge, there is a faint halo shrouded in a high mountain.

The temples are splendid and incense flourishing, the Buddhist caves in the pagodas have hidden sacred faces, the Buddha statues are solemn and vivid, the good men and women take the boats to the mountain to worship the Buddha and pray for peace.

All the devotees bowed and prayed, and dazzled incense and signed by hand.

In the quiet meditation room on the golden top of the lotus flower, the sandalwood is curled up, and two white-bearded old monks play chess.

After a long while, an old monk spoke.

"Are you sure you want to do this? This move will harm Chunyang and cause disputes, and it will not conform to the rules of the house."

Another old monk gently put down Heizi.

"You and I are like chess pieces. You are white and I am black. It is common for the two sects to fight and cause disputes. I am willing to give up the cultivation path and take the opportunity of my sect's prosperity. This is the biggest variable that cannot be ignored."

"Oh...why..."

"If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, there will always be people who have to make sacrifices. The fate of the white dragon is unknown and unpredictable. The dragon hunter's plan should not be underestimated for several years.

The black child falls, and the white child is dead.

People take the tea to cool off, and mysterious fluctuations spread in all directions, obscuring the secrets of heaven.

Jiang Yu Fei Fei, the coolness and desolate curtain roll.

The old monk who stayed was confused and didn't know where the gods and Buddhas were in his heart. He had no choice but to deviate from the original intention. The mountain is still the same mountain, and the rivers have not changed.

...

Crazy clouds start to rain over the green hills, the windows are closed, the wind and rain enter the house and wet the study paper to paint a masterpiece.

A dozen people in the living room are conspiring, with serious expressions telling who is dead and who can't be contacted, each name is heavily pressed on everyone's chest, the death of the same person strengthens everyone's belief, they know their own humble status, they do not show great ability. , the plan has a long way to go, only the dead will move forward.

"Evil Jiao has already discovered us, but the plan can't be stopped, and it may die next. If anyone wants to withdraw, they can put forward it now."

Silence, no one left.

"The fate of the human race cannot be controlled by an evil dragon, we cannot retreat, and there is no way to retreat."

"Remove evil Jiao!"

Dragon hunters have written ancient books that recorded many important events for hundreds of years. There are extremely detailed records of what dragons and snakes have done in them. If you get cold, people who are not of our race will have different hearts, and you must never give your destiny to a monster!

"All counties and counties are launched at the same time, even if the evil Jiao kills people, it will die!"

The group in the living room was furious, not afraid of death for the task.

The living room of the old house with strong southeastern characteristics is connected to a high patio. Rainwater falls down the patio and seeps into the stone cracks. On the other end of the patio is a thick wooden door.

The cool water vapor made the knees feel uncomfortable for the people present. The continuous rain for two months did not stop flooding everywhere. Only the large houses were strong enough to ignore the rain. The only advantage compared to the Northland is that there is water to drink and wild vegetables to live on, instead of eating bark.

The windows on the second floor swayed and rattled, making it annoying.

Suddenly, there was an inexplicable knock on the door on the other side of the patio.

Bang~bang~!

The wooden door trembled and the iron ring rattled. I don't know who was knocking on the door outside. With great strength, the sudden knocking sound came suddenly.

The rain suddenly became heavier and the wind became more rapid, the upstairs windows were clattering rapidly, and there were still knocks on the door outside.

It was very quiet, except for the sound of rain falling from the high patio, and the dim light in the courtyard of the deep house, which was indescribably strange.

"Who's outside the door?"

Another knock on the door ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ no response.

The person in charge frowned and called the housekeeper to take a look, and at the same time invited the family Ding Nuyuan to wait on the patio.

Remove the latch.

squeak~

The heavy wooden door slowly opened with a sore tooth rubbing sound, and the wind and rain outside suddenly rolled in. The housekeeper at the door was unable to open his eyes, wiped his eyes, and found a girl wearing a straw hat and scorpion standing in front of her dripping with water. His face was pale, his lips were red, and he held a delicate oil-paper umbrella tightly in his arms.

"Are you buying an umbrella? My umbrella is really good. You can buy one for a tael of silver."

Pleasant accent.

"Sell... sell umbrellas?"

The girl nodded, the rain dripped down the stone bricks along her long hair, seeing that no one was willing to buy an umbrella and hugged the oil-paper umbrella tightly.

The housekeepers backed away in panic. On this rainy day, a strange girl suddenly came in and asked if she should buy an umbrella. It was clearly a female ghost! Look at the white face, walking lightly and silently, no matter how he looks like a human!

In the living room, everyone stepped forward and looked at the girl across the patio, puzzled.

"We don't buy umbrellas, you can go."

"Really don't buy it?"

"Don't buy it, a tael of silver is too expensive, you should leave quickly."

The girl bowed her head, the straw hat covered her face, making it difficult to see her expression. The butler urged her, but she remained motionless. A bold and reckless man stepped forward to push her out of the door. Suddenly, the girl raised her head, her eyes glowing faintly red...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

He wanted to run, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead and he couldn't move a single step. The housekeeper was lying on the ground in shock and inexplicable. Those people in the living room deep in the patio couldn't move!

Holding the oil-paper umbrella in his arms, he walked to the deep living room step by step.

The girl with red eyes walked into the living room, opened her mouth, revealing sharp and sharp teeth...