Chapter 2218 Water Ghost?

Then……

The four Confucian robbery immortals were strung together by a dumb hair, neat and tidy.

Bookworm Jie Xian: "..."

Gentle and elegant Tribulation Immortal: "..."

Tribulation Immortal in high spirits: "..."

Why are the three of them tied together?

How innocent are the three of them?

"It's too much, Fairy Chu. Only one of them said the wrong thing. Why do you tie all four together?" Sister Bailong strongly condemned: "Also, this Confucian Taoist friend didn't say anything wrong. Aren't you just a dumb hair now? If you want to blame it, then blame Song Shuhang for sticking you on top of your head!"

Song Shuhang: "???"

So, my fault?

Pavilion Master Chu's dumb hair slowly shrank back, and then wrapped around Song Shuhang's neck.

However, Duan Mao didn't tighten it - this was a reprieve for Song Shuhang. If he behaves well, maybe he can change it to indefinite?

"Okay, my pot is my pot!" Song Shuhang sighed, looked at the four Confucian robbers, and asked, "Four seniors, two pupils, are they enough?"

There are only two eyes, but the Confucian Jie Xian has four.

When he was reborn with the general outline of "Holy Ape Dragon Power Magic", Fairy Fortune only had two eyes cut out - knowing that his eyes were so precious, he must have asked Fairy to cut more for spare.

The nerd Jie Xian said: "To be honest, it would be better if you could have more eyes."

Fairy Fortune's little hand stretched out from the top of Song Shuhang's head, like a pair of deer antlers, swinging again and again - even if Song Shuhang's 'eyeball' is pulled out now, there is no effect of these two 'glass eyes'.

Unless... Song Shuhang's head is cut off again and his body is completely destroyed. Then let him run the general chapter of "Holy Ape Dragon Power" and be reborn once. When reborn, pluck out his eyeballs.

"However, two are enough for the four of us to "sustain"." The nerd Jie Xian said.

He took these two glazed eyes,

Facing Song Shuhang, he clasped his fists and said, "So, Daoist Tyrant Song, I will lend you a pair of eyes for the time being. After the four of us disappear, we will let the Confucian disciples bring them back to the little friend. At that time, we will be at the little friend of the tyrannical Song Dynasty. A little gift left in the eyes, I hope you like it."

When Song Shuhang heard this, he suddenly felt a strong sense of 'loss' in his heart, as if his pair of precious 'glass eyes' were about to disappear.

"Then Daoist Tyrant Song, let's say goodbye." The nerd Jie Xian said.

Song Shuhang reminded: "When you go out, pay attention to safety. The outside is now the old nest of the 'Heavenly Court Festival Party', and there are various space confinement methods."

While Song Shuhang was talking, he saw the bookworm Jie Xian stretched out his hand to hold up a door of space.

The dazzling door of space exudes white light.

Here is the resurrection formation set up by the Confucian sages to resurrect their own disciples.

In order to ensure the safety of his disciples after resurrection, in this resurrection space, his disciples can use space power.

Except for his disciples, the spatial abilities of others will be imprisoned and cannot be used.

"Fellow Daoist, we will leave this place directly through the space passage and return directly to the position of the Confucian family." The nerd Jie Xian smiled at Song Shuhang.

The gentle and elegant Jie Xian waved to Song Shuhang and the others: "Let's go."

"Wait a minute!" Song Shuhang hurriedly shouted, "Take us into the car and let's go together!"

If there is a space channel to leave directly, then of course, take the opportunity to go together, otherwise they will have to go out from the 'Confucian Saint Resurrection Formation Space' and go to the nest of the remaining party in the heavenly court.

"Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song also wants to go together? That's very good." The nerd Jie Xian said with a smile.

They have been dead for thousands of years, and they do not understand the current situation of Confucianism. If this little friend of the Tyrant Song Dynasty, who has a deep connection with Confucianism, is willing to go to Confucianism with them and introduce them to the current situation of Confucianism, it is exactly what he wants.

"Senior White, do we want to leave first? If Senior White wants to go back to the beast cultivation world to fish, it will not be too late to return to the beast cultivation world from the present world." Song Shuhang turned his head and asked.

"I'm fine." Senior White said, it was just a space shuttle anyway.

"Then, let's go!" Song Shuhang laughed.

"Little friend Tyrant Song, please~" The nerd Jie Xian maintained the space gate and made a gesture of 'please come in' to Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang put away the 'Holy Ape phantom' that filled the sky, and then stuffed back the beauty of the snake of merit, the fairy of good fortune, and the soft black-skinned feather.

When he was ready, he trotted to the door of the space and jumped lightly.

tom~~

Song Shuhang jumped in from the gate of space, and the next moment, another space channel was created above the black lake - Song Shuhang fell out of this space channel and fell into the black lake.

Song Shuhang: "???"

He was ups and downs in the black lake, his left eye fixed on the nerd Jie Xian with malicious intent.

This Confucian robbery immortal is quite black-bellied.

Wouldn't it be revenge for being stabbed into candied haws by the 'Palace Master Chu'?

"Huh?" The nerd Jie Xian was also taken aback.

He can be sure that the position where the door of his space opens is the Confucian position in the present world.

But when little friend Tyrannical Song jumped into the door of space, the space channel was 'distorted', and little friend Tyrannical Song fell into the black lake.

"It's a safety measure left by the teacher." At this time, the fresh and handsome Jie Xian guessed.

The sage went to great lengths for the safety of his disciples after the resurrection.

In this resurrection space, his disciples have the ability to open space passages... But in order to prevent the enemy from using the space gate opened by his disciples to pursue the resurrected disciples, the sage also left behind measures of 'distorting space'. Even if the enemy jumped into the space channel of the Thirteen Tribulation Immortals, they would be affected by the distorted space and could not leave.

"Teacher has tried his best for us. It's a pity..." The nerd Jie Xian said in a depressed mood.

Gentle and elegant Jie Xian added: "Sorry, little friend Tyrannical Song. I'm afraid we can't take you away."

Song Shuhang in the black lake also reacted and nodded: "It is indeed the method of a saint, this style is understandable."

The insurance method left by the sage for the 'Skylark' is also like this, to prevent all the possibility of accidents. Even the ruler of Jiuyou was 'calculated' by the means left by the saint, and was even pitted twice.

"Excuse me?" The corner of the nerd Jie Xian's mouth twitched.

...

...

After some time.

The four robbers clasped their fists again to say goodbye to Song Shuhang and the others, escaped from this space through the space passage, and disappeared.

"Next, we have to think about how to get out of here." Song Shuhang said.

His body swam from the black lake, ready to go ashore to join Senior White and others.

But just as he was about to go up... Suddenly he felt a big hand grabbing his hairy legs and dragging him into the bottom of the lake!

Water ghost?