Acacia Gu

Fang Shaoyang and Uncle Jiu focused their attention on the altar, but they didn't notice that a gray mist flashed in Wu Yanyan's eyes at this time, and the whole person became unnatural.

"Shaoyang, we will be able to reach the altar in half a day. Uncle Nine looked at the altar in the distance and said.

Fang Shaoyang shook his head and said, "It won't take that long, it will be there in a while." ”

"Will you be there in a while?" Uncle Nine looked at Fang Shaoyang a little strangely, from this hill he saw that the altar was quite close, it was because they had the illusion that they were standing tall in front of them, and if they really wanted to go there, it would take half a day's work.

Fang Shaoyang nodded and said, "Yes, I'm running fast." ”

"What about us?" Uncle Nine asked suspiciously.

A master who can kill the spirit witch in seconds, the speed can be very fast, so fast that ordinary people can't imagine, this is understandable Uncle Jiu, but if you run fast, then Wu Yanyan and I are both people who have never learned martial arts, we can't run so fast.

Fang Shaoyang said with a smile: "Uncle Jiu, it's good for you two to wait for me here, I think this terrain is good, and I will come here to find you when I rescue my wife." ”

"No way!"

Uncle Nine directly objected.

"Since I have come, I will go with you. ”

Fang Shaoyang smiled bitterly and said: "Ninth Uncle, you haven't cultivated, you can't help if you go, right?" That Ninth Uncle, I'm not trying to attack you, if you don't cultivate, then I still have to take care of you, besides, if you go with me, will you leave Wu Yanyan here alone?"

What Fang Shaoyang said was reasonable, and Uncle Nine was suddenly unable to refute it.

Yes, I didn't have a cultivation, so I could only make trouble for Fang Shaoyang if I went, and what should I do if I talked about Wu Yanyan?

"Okay, Uncle Nine, I understand what you mean, you can rest assured that you can wait here for me to come back, I will definitely rescue my wife, and I will slap the witch king's girl a few times, and ......"

Fang Shaoyang's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, and he said fiercely: "Kill the Blood Witch and the Gu Witch!"

At this moment, Uncle Nine was very moved, he understood what Fang Shaoyang meant, he wanted to kill the Blood Witch and the Gu Witch in order to avenge the dead disciples of Qianmen!

"Shaoyang, thank you!" Uncle Nine said with tears in his eyes and a slight choked up.

He had to be grateful to Fang Shaoyang, because with the strength of the Wu Clan, the strength of the Witch King, and the strength of the Blood Witch and the Gu Witch, Qianmen wanted to take revenge, and it was a very difficult journey to eat.

"Shaoyang, you have to be careful, if it doesn't work, don't force it, just rescue Chen Xi. Uncle Nine thought about it and said, Shaoyang instructed the other party.

Fang Shaoyang said very casually: "Don't worry, Uncle Nine, I'm leaving, you guys are waiting for me here." ”

Fang Shaoyang went down the mountain alone, this time there was no Ninth Uncle and Wu Yanyan, Fang Shaoyang's speed was all unleashed, and he rushed towards Fang Shaoyang at the Wu Clan's altar like a gust of wind.

In the altar of the witch clan, in the huge underground hall, the witch king is still sitting on the stone chair, and below it are blood witches, Gu witches, ghost witches, and corpse witches.

The atmosphere was a little dreary, because the blue flame of life in the hall, which symbolized the spirit witch, was also extinguished!

The real bone witch, then Long Xuan, and now the spirit witch, how many years have passed, the witch clan has never had such a shame!

The sorcerer, in southern Xinjiang is the supreme being, the belief of the people.

As the Eight Witches of Southern Xinjiang, he was worshiped as a god by the believers of Southern Xinjiang, and in just a few days, the Eight Witches of Southern Xinjiang broke in two.

The Witch King was still waiting for the spirit witch to come back, and asked him to use the brute spirit ** to read Chen Xi's memory and find out the real murderer who killed Long Xuan, but now it's good, the real murderer who killed Long Xuan has not been found, and he has to find the murderer who killed the spirit witch.

"Witch King, could it be the same person who slays the Soul Witch as the Bone Witch?"

"Impossible!"

Without waiting for the Witch King to speak, the Gu Witch denied it.

"How could someone have that kind of strength and kill the Bone Witch and the Spirit Witch?"

The ghost witch didn't really like to see the Gu witch, but seeing that he refuted his thoughts, he immediately retorted uncontrollably: "Then you mean that there are suddenly two more masters in Southern Xinjiang who can kill us lightly?"

The bone witch suddenly had nothing to say, the master is not a cabbage, it is not so easy to see, it is already a very incredible thing to suddenly have a master whose strength is comparable to theirs, not to mention the sudden appearance of two?

The Witch King never spoke, because he was thinking about something.

So many things have happened recently, and it seems that they all revolve around one person, and this person is Chen Xi. The Wu clan has a power all over southern Xinjiang, how can they not know that Chen Xi returned from Guangning to Qianmen? The Bone Witch died in Guangning, Long Xuan died in Qianmen, and the Spirit Witch seems to have gone to Guangning to find the cause of the Bone Witch's death.

Shaoyang, who is this Shaoyang?

The witch king really thought that this qiē was the relationship of this Shaoyang, because he still had a secret in his heart, a big secret that shocked the sky! He was afraid that this qiē that happened was related to another person, and if that was the case, things would really be bad.

The Witch King's face was gloomy, and he decided to try Chen Xi again, he wanted to know who that Shaoyang was.

The Witch King stood up and left the four witches to go to the dungeon alone, the dungeon of the Witch Clan was located a hundred meters underground, it was very gloomy, and the air was cold as if it was carrying broken ice ballast.

Chen Xi was locked in the innermost part of the dungeon, there was nothing in it except some straw, Chen Xi could only rely on these straws to keep warm, but what role could some straw play? Chen Xi's face was pale from the cold, and his whole body was curled up in the straw and did not move, only thinking about saving some body to resist the invasion of the cold.

The Witch King came to the cell, looked at Chen Xi, who was even a little unclear, and asked in a deep voice, "Have you thought about it?"

Chen Xi didn't speak, just tightened the straw on his body, wanting to get more warmth.

The Witch King didn't torture her, but for Chen Xi, even if he didn't do anything, it would be a very cruel punishment to lock her up in this dungeon.

The Witch King's face is very ugly, as a Witch King, can't even a little girl be subdued?

With a slight wave of his hand, the door to the cell opened, and the Witch King stepped inside.

Chen Xi suddenly cheered up and looked at the Witch King who walked in vigilantly.

The Witch King came to Chen Xi and said in a deep voice: "My patience is limited, give you two choices, one is to tell me everything you know, and second, you should know that there is a kind of Gu, called Hehuan Gu, and those who are in the Gu will endlessly look for the opposite sex to do things that men and women love, and they will die of exhaustion!"

"My Wu clan has tens of thousands of male disciples, and they will definitely meet your needs after falling into the Gu!"

The words of the witch king made Chen Xi's face even paler, Hehuan Gu, everyone in southern Xinjiang has heard of it, according to legend, in ancient times, there was a wizard who loved his wife very much, and they lived in a small village and lived an ordinary and happy life.