Song Tixing was in a mess when he went up the mountain, but he was very tight when he went down the mountain.

In just three or five minutes, the beautiful boy disappeared into the path in the west of Qingliangshan.

Fang Ping'an didn't expect that his random words would scare Song Tixing to run away.

But it’s good to run away, there are so many people and eyes. Song Tixing is there, so he can’t do many things directly.

Walking slowly along the way.

When Fang Ping'an returned to the guest room, it was already past 11 o'clock in the evening and it was completely dark.

Fang Ping'an closed the door of the guest room and pulled the curtains on it, then summoned He Bo from Xiao Fengdu, and Miao Luyou sat in the corner of the bed, yawning thoughtfully.

He Bo appeared and stood beside Fang Ping'an, slamming the smoke and smoked the gun. While the smoke from the gun was sweeping in the room, forming a barrier to isolate the sound and the investigation of those who are interested.

After doing all this, He Bo asked Fang Ping'an: "Young Master wants to ask about Qingliangguan's suppression?"

Fang Ping'an nodded.

He Bo thought for a moment, sorted out his words and said, "This Qingliang Temple suppression land uses a method called the Five Tigers Lock Heaven Pass. The formation is very high, but it gives me a feeling of being just like a good person. In addition, someone in the Taoist temple has noticed me, but he has not taken any action to stop it. This matter is very chewy."

Fang Ping'an closed his eyes when he heard this, held his knee with one hand, raised his index finger and tapped it gently, and various guesses kept flashing in his mind.

After a moment.

Fang Ping'an grinned, "I always feel that it's a pity for some people. I don't care about it for now, go to bed."

He Bo was slightly stunned. He originally thought that Fang Ping'an would choose to explore the seabed at night to suppress the ground, but He Bo really never expected this choice of sleeping.

Meow Route was obedient. When he heard Fang Ping'an say to sleep, he turned around and went to the corner of the bed and smacked his lips: "I'm so sleepy when I go to bed..."

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At the foot of Qingliang Mountain.

Under the night, a sloppy man stood by the beach, with his hands behind his back, and the villain in the yellow robe sat on the man's head and danced, whining and said, "That's it! That old worm hit me here, that punch is heavy! If I hadn't run fast, you wouldn't have seen me anymore, wouuuu."

The sloppy man felt a clear mind about the ability of the villain in yellow robe, so he didn't care about the name Erlu.

The sloppy man ignored the villain in yellow, looked at somewhere on the sea, and made gestures with one hand. Golden handprints fell into the bottom of the sea and plunged straight into the rift.

Seeing those handprints, the little man in yellow robe was stunned at first, and then became more and more familiar with him. Finally, he rushed up from the man's head, turned into a rolling lightning and fled in the direction of Qingliang Temple, and shouted loudly: "Li Yangli, are you a damn piercing the brain of practicing Taoism? Breaking the seal? Do you want to untie the seal of the town's fief and release those horror things?"

As the handprints continued, under the broken valley at the bottom of the sea, the five huge stone tigers covered with golden talismans began to collapse, making loud bangs.

The seal of the Five Tiger Lock Heaven Pass... is broken.

For a moment, countless strange screams and crying sounds burst out from the sea with the surging black air coming out of the sea.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Old, don't sleep anymore. Wake up, the seal is broken."

"Hahaha, die, we can go out and play!"

"Many ghosts...will we go out later. The weather is good, why don't we sleep again?"

"Lei, die, you can raise the old man and throw it out!"

Five villains were fighting and flew out from the bottom of the sea, quarreling while constantly hunting for other ghosts.

Chewing and tearing them up, and combining them with their cute appearance, it is inexplicable.

The real name of Li Yangli, the sloppy Taoist, glanced at the running yellow-robed villain, and then fell again on the sea. Looking at the constantly shaking sea, there were five villains in black-robed, with white and red faces painted, and on their milky gray hair, each wearing a different style of red tiger hat.

The five little people each have a big word in front of them.

They are respectively.

Birth, old age, sickness, death, separation.
Chapter completed!