After biting the figure master, he closed his huge mouth. The figure master gradually shrank with the figure master's shrinking mouth, but he seemed to be struggling desperately.

There seemed to be a balloon in the figure master's mouth, and it stretched its head from time to time, making the figure master look like a reflection in a haha ​​mirror.

Fang Shanshui was frightened to see it, so he leaned closer and bent down to look at it: "Master, how are you?"

As he said that, Fang Shanshui couldn't help but stretch out his hand to support his master. His master's head and body are now very disproportionate, and his neck looks like he's crushed by his head three or four times the size at any time.

The figure master waved his hand, as if he was saying it was okay, then he purred his head and thickened his neck, and then, as if he was squeezing something, he pushed his head into three large water balls and swallowed it from his head to his stomach.

The water ball sank down, the figure master's head returned to normal size, but his stomach was stretched into a small beer belly.

The figure master shook his head and relaxed his head, regardless of his still jumping belly, gave Fang Shanshui a calm look that he had done.

Fang Shanshui looked at his master's round and bouncing belly speechlessly, and couldn't help but poke his finger. When he poked it, his master's belly rolled like a balloon filled with water.

The figure master looked at Fang Shanshui's belly that was rolling around after red eyes. Seeing that he had poked enough, he withdrew his hand and then he calmly rubbed his belly and flattened his round belly a little, as if he was digesting quickly.

The figure master waved his hand and signaled Fang Shanshui to squat down and not make a sound. Then he pointed at the water with a troublesome look on his face, as if he was saying that there was another one below.

Fang Shanshui blinked and asked in a low voice: "Master, you are going to ambush. You will also chew the one that comes from your head later."

The figure master immediately gave Fang Shanshui a look that could be taught by a child.

Fang Shanshui looked at its belly: "Master, you are like this, can you still eat it?"

The figure master looked down at his round belly. Although it shrank a little, it was still quite round and could not even squat. However, it still gave Fang Shanshui a thumb, as if saying, "I'm talking about it."

In order to prove his words, the figure master suddenly reached his hand to his stomach, and then he pulled it in as if he was trapped in the void.

After a while, it took out a short stick like a toothpick from its belly. The short stick quickly grew in its hand, as if the golden cudgel had become bigger, and quickly returned to its normal size.

Fang Shanshui saw that this was the thing that was just swallowed by his master. He couldn't help but be a little surprised: "I'll finish eating so soon?"

The figure master shook his head and made a position of breaking it into two sections, indicating that the chicken legs were still in his stomach, and this was the leftover chicken legs bone.

The figure master sprayed a mouthful of black smoke and pinched a baby's head on the bald pole. After pinching it, he deliberately used his pointed nails to pull out eight eyes on his head.

After I threw it casually, the tall imitation man-headed stick was thrown back to its original position by the figure master, inserted into the ground with a whistling sound, and kept falling. In the end, only half of the baby's head and its eight eyes were left on it.

At first glance, Fang Shanshui really felt that he had no eyes on what he had just seen. Although he did not have the terrible feeling of being targeted by the cold and cold thing, if he did not observe carefully, he would be confused.

Fang Shanshui sighed in his heart. He didn't expect that his master had pinched marshmallows for a while and actually made such a high-quality imitation for him.

At this moment, under Fang Shanshui's gaze, the figure master walked to his pocket and pulled it out with a lazy and lazily inside.

The figure master ruthlessly threw the same sacred body as himself into the human head staff. The sacred body was instantly wrapped in by the soft black evil of the baby's head on the staff. Fang Shanshui was stunned. Looking at it with his eyes, he found that the tall imitation skin was wrapped in the figure of the sacred body.

With the figure master living under this high imitation skin, the high imitation baby head, which originally had only its shape but no spirit, instantly improved N levels, and looked even more terrifying and ferocious than before.

The baby's eight eyes were open, and the body wrapped around his head seemed to want to move. The figure master poked it with his long pointed nails and pointed to the water surface.

After understanding the figure master's meaning, he couldn't move. Four of the eight eyes above his head turned to the water, as if a big spider was waiting for food to come.

Seeing that it cooperated, the figure master pulled Fang Shanshui's sleeves and pointed to the woods behind him, signaling us to retreat.

Fang Shanshui looked dark and was pulled back by the figure master, while watching Gao Fun's imitation with her eight-eyed baby head, dutifully in front of the undercover in front of the danger, feeling complicated.

When he was in front of him, his master had always had a glorious image. After he turned into a figure, he didn't know whether he was rejuvenating and his childish nature changed greatly or his suppressed nature was finally revealed. In short, he felt a sudden change in his painting style. Maybe he didn't know his master very well?

Fang Shanshui suddenly understood Taoist Yu from Danyang Sect. He has been obsessed with his master for so many years, and has always been thinking about finding the place, so his disciples have to rob him... I guess he was really cheated by his master before.

The figure master pulled Fang Shanshui to a tree and squatted down, signaling Fang Shanshui to squat behind him.

Fang Shanshui was in a strange mood and did it silently, squatting behind the figure master, as if he had a very interesting feeling.

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The bottom of the river

The hunchbacked old man searched under the water for a long time. Although the water monkey had the heart in his hand, the Soul-fixing Pearl was still not that easy to find.

It is like a drop of water in a river, every drop may be it, but every drop is not it.

The black heart in the hunchbacked old man's hand was shining. As soon as he entered the bottom of the water, he turned into a little nothingness. The hunchbacked old man held his heart in one hand and was hunching his waist in the water. A black cloud under his feet supported him, as if he was following his heart, so that he could walk freely in the water without swimming.

The black heart pulsed and seemed to be calling in a certain direction, but the hunchbacked old man turned his heart three times under the water, but he could not find the Soul-Stationing Pearl.

The Soul-fixing Pearl seemed to be hiding from him and was running away. As soon as it approached, it would disappear instantly, causing the center of his hand to lose sensing.

The hunchbacked old man frowned and spitted two bubbles from his mouth, as if he had been silently reciting something, and pointed at the monkey's heart shaking constantly. As his fingertips swayed, his heart gradually escaped from his hand and floated up.

The hunchbacked old man stopped in place and only controlled the heart to search for it himself. After about ten minutes, the black heart finally stopped behind a stone, and a water-blue bead that could not be found was quietly lying in the cracks of the stone, as if it was there from beginning to end.

"Ding... wulu..." The hunchbacked old man was overjoyed, couldn't help but blurt out, spit out a string of bubbles, and hurriedly floated forward.

The hunchbacked old man picked up the Soul-Stationing Pearl and was overjoyed. Hard work pays off, and Soul-Stationing Pearl is his!

The practice of practicing evil paths is always not as grand as the righteous paths. There are many crooked means of taking shortcuts, so it is easy to achieve Yin God, but it is extremely difficult to condense Yang God.

In the end, many evil people will mostly go the road of Yang Shen and refine their bodies, just like the old monster in Yandang Valley, who will train their bodies in a mess. People are not like humans and ghosts, but even if they are so powerful, they will not be able to save their lives. If they are trapped or eaten by something, they will not even be able to escape their souls. In the end, they will not be able to achieve great freedom.

The hunchbacked old man looked at the Soul-Stationing Pearl over and over, excited in his heart. With this thing, his Yang God was consolidated and he might be able to cut out the three corpses, overcome the Yang God Tribulation, and further gain a glimpse of the realm of the Tao.

There was no abnormality coming from the human head stick. The hunchbacked old man could no longer suppress his desire, so he immediately sat down at the bottom of the water, wanting to sacrifice the soul-fixing bead directly into his body.

The hunchbacked old man first cut the water monkey's heart and placed the soul-fixing bead in the heart rift, allowing the heart to be controlled to float in the water in front of him, and then he just sat up.

The black heart emitted a vague red oil. Every time the hunchbacked old man changed his fingers, his heart would shrink rapidly, as if he was eaten by something. Even the heart would shrink and roar like a scream, as if there was still some consciousness in the heart.

At this time, the soul-fixing bead buried in the heart will turn red, as if it wants to melt and turn into water.

Time passed by little by little, and the hunchbacked old man focused on sacrifice and refining the Soul-Stationing Pearl.

However, at this time, Fang Shanshui and figure master on the bank of the river touched the river, and the human head was swallowed in an instant, and there was no time to inform the hunchbacked old man. The hunchbacked old man suddenly felt a sudden sensation in his heart. Just when his true energy was a little disordered and could not be suppressed, the heart of the water monkey who was killed by him suddenly retaliated!

The harsh animal screamed through the soul, and the hunchbacked old man pinched his fingers to control the heart, and suddenly it was like a burst of tendons.

The hunchbacked old man suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood in his heart, his eyes cleaved with cracks and gritted his teeth and said hatred: "Damn it! That water monkey actually has the remaining consciousness, and he uses his heart to cause trouble during my sacrifice and refining!"

The hunchbacked old man who was caught was thinking that it was the water monkey who took advantage of his sacrifice and refining, and ignored the momentary shock in his heart.

The hunchbacked the rebellious water monkey's heart and retaliatedly tortured its remaining consciousness. After it calmed down completely, the hunchbacked old man calmed down the backlash.

Soon, the hunchbacked old man put away the water monkey's heart and soul-fixing bead.

I wanted to strike while the iron was hot, and turn the treasure into himself as soon as possible so as to avoid any accidents being intercepted halfway. However, at this moment, the hunchbacked old man was no longer suitable for sacrifice and refining. He had to pause in disappointment and wait until he went back to adjust his condition before talking.

With the heart of the water monkey wrapped the soul-stabilizing bead, he was not afraid that the soul-stabilizing bead would transform into water and slip away when it left the water surface.

The hunchbacked old man raised the black shadow under his feet and supported him to swim slowly towards the water.

The hunchbacked old man went ashore, and his head stick was still in place, and there was nothing unusual around him. He felt inexplicably relieved and asked the head stick: "Did that young man come back just now?"

He shook his head calmly against the baby's head. He was under the skin of Gao Fun, but he had already watched the old man open his mouth silently.

The hunchbacked old man had no doubts and wanted to recall the human head rod. At this time, the corner of his eyes suddenly swept to a very inconspicuous footprint on the shore. The hunchbacked old man stretched out his hand and then bent down as if nothing had happened, trying to pull the human head rod up.

At this time, the human head stick in his hand suddenly changed drastically, and a huge mouth that I don’t know where to hit broke the head of the stick, like an open bag and bit it down on his head.

The hunchbacked old man seemed to be stunned, and was instantly gnawed by the giant mouth and struggled in the giant mouth.

Seeing this, Fang Shanshui was about to help, but the figure master who was squatting beside him pulled his little finger and calmly signaled that there was something fraud.

Fang Shanshui:...

Seeing the master calm with a rich look on his face, Fang Shanshui thought to himself, Master knew that the other party was not easy to deal with, so he deliberately pushed his sentence to block the gun? As expected, he was still too naive, and said that if he was caught off guard just to hit someone, why didn’t the master go up by himself, but gave the food to the sentence to him, Fang Shan’s water dripping sweat.

However, being in a state of mind is also the master's own body... but it always treats it like a class enemy, for some reason.

Just as Fang Shanshui was thinking this way, the master suddenly moved and made a gesture to Fang Shanshui, telling Fang Shanshui to stay here first.

It disappeared by itself.

The hunchbacked old man who was lying in his mouth disappeared and turned into a black cicada. The cicada didn't have to lying in order to swallow it, and then he got into his lying in his stomach.

He turned green and fell to the ground in an instant.

Fang Shanshui was suddenly worried, but he remembered the explanation that the figure master had just told him, so he did not move.

"What's this thing? It can actually destroy my human-headed stick and ambush me..." The hunchbacked old man picked up the figure master's sentence, shook it on his fingertips, threw it on the ground, and then looked at the big tree that Fang Shanshui was hiding, "Boy, I have seen through your methods, can't you come out? It's hiding it quite well, but I can't hide it from me."

Fang Shanshui did not find where the figure master went, but did not look around in case of attracting the attention of the hunchbacked old man. Instead, he spoke: "Are you the master who invited the Yu family to summon the child? Where did you get the Yu family's husband and wife?"

"Hey, I can't protect myself, and I'm still thinking about two ordinary people. I was originally guessing whether you were a Taoist person, but it seemed like a bull's nose. But you don't have to pretend. You're going to find treasures when you help others attract souls. After doing it, why bother to find so many excuses?" The hunchbacked old man stopped talking nonsense to Fang Shanshui, and raised his hands to sprinkle a piece of black beans.

The black beans stopped in the air without falling, and the old Taoist shouted: "Formation!"

A black bean suddenly turned into a dark cloud. Fang Shanshui's eyes darkened. He instantly felt countless black armored ghost soldiers coming with swords, guns, swords and halberds. He couldn't help but be slightly stunned: "Spread beans into soldiers!"

The hunchbacked old man smiled sinisterly: "I have some knowledge, but I can't go and die!"

Fang Shanshui was not afraid of him. He took out a handful of thunder talisman and threw it directly at the ghost soldiers who were approaching the army.

The hunchbacked Taoist sneered: "Boy, although I am a ghost soldier, I also used the heavenly soldier sacrifice and refining method. I am not afraid of the Five Thunder Talisman. If you treat me as an ordinary ghost soldier, you will be very wrong..."

"boom……"

Before the old Taoist could finish his words, countless purple thunders slashed down like divine tribulation, instantly tearing a hole in the hunchbacked old man's strict ghost soldiers. Large areas of ghost soldiers fell down like harvested wheat under the lightning.

The thunder talisman in Fang Shanshui's hands, which was originally very unusual, has improved his cultivation and the heavenly eyes gradually recovered, and the talisman paper in his hand has made great progress, especially the thunder talisman, which occasionally inexplicably carries a trace of the power of the heavenly tribulation.

The hunchbacked Taoist retreated in an instant. After discovering that this was really the thunder brought by Fang Shanshui, he asked in a daze: "What kind of thunder talisman are you? Why is it the thunder thunder brought by the catastrophe?"

Fang Shanshui didn't know either, but he learned from his master and explained to the hunchbacked old Taoist calmly: "Obviously, this is not an ordinary thunder talisman."
To be continued...