"Arrogant boy!" Hearing him mention the current situation of the Holy Gate, Zhao Congyu was immediately very annoyed, and then he didn't know what to think of, and suddenly sneered, "Don't be complacent, it doesn't hurt to tell you, this seat specially trapped you here, in order to deal with your little aunt who is longing for you." ”

Yuan An's brows furrowed when he heard this, and his eyes became a little colder, "Little aunt?"

"What's the matter?" Zhao Congyu said, "But Uncle Xiao forgive me, this time this seat will not be soft, after all, the person who can easily break the killing array can not be careless." ”

Seeing that Yuan An's face, which had been unexciting, finally changed color, Zhao Congyu said with a smile, "But Uncle Xiao doesn't have to worry, after all, I sent you here so that she can't find it, if that Meng Po can really find this place with great powers, such a powerful enemy, I naturally don't mind solving people one step earlier." ”

Yuan An took a step forward, Sen's cold and cold eyes stared straight at Zhao Congyu, who was becoming more and more rampant the more he spoke, and said word by word: "If you dare to hurt her, I will take the Holy Gate to accompany the funeral!"

As the name suggests, the dark and dreary weather, the extreme cold temperature, the scorched yellow grass can be heard when you step on it, and the leaves are broken to the ground. But what is surprising is that you can still see the shadows of animals, ants and flying insects, and occasionally snakes swimming by.

But what these animals have in common is that they are all dark and swarthy, as if they have been smoked by thick smoke.

The mountain road is very difficult to walk, and the land on this mountain may have been burned by fire, or perhaps because it does not rain or fall ice and snow all year round, almost all of it is sandy, and my feet have been slipping backwards when I step on these sands.

Wearing a monk's robe and carrying a gray canvas bag, he said as he walked: "This place is too desolate and far away from people, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find the life of the living soul." ”

Meng Po said: "It's okay, now that you have a general direction, let's go up first, and then make plans." ”

The mountain is very large, and the two of them walked in it, looking up and not seeing the top of the mountain, and there was no end in sight. After walking for about an hour and a half, the sound of rustling suddenly came from all directions, and people's ears were numb to hear it.

The two of them stopped in place, their expressions extremely calm.

Karma even breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There is movement, it seems that the direction is not wrong." ”

In just a moment, I saw patches of black snakes snaking towards the two of them in the scorched grass and bushes.

"Amitabha, so many snakes!" said karma, "The illusion can't do it on such a scale." ”

"But these are true. ”

The two of them were surrounded by low shrubs except for the withered yellow grass, and there was no way to hide, and Meng Po was thinking of a way to do it with countless blue silk threads flying between her fingers. I saw that karma put down the canvas bag, took out a gray cloth bag with yellow patterns from it, and then poured out some white powder from it, and sprinkled it around the two of them without stopping.

"......" Meng Po was silent for a while before she spoke, "Snake repellent powder?"

Yin Yuan seemed to be surprised that she even recognized such a down-to-earth thing at once, "Master Meng Shi even knows this? ”

said that he probably felt that the snakes were too powerful, and a small amount of snake repellent powder did not work, so he continued to add layer by layer on the white circle of Fang Cai.

It's just a cloth bag the size of an adult's palm, but the contents seem to be incomplete.

Meng Po was silent for a while, and then she spoke, and asked, "Four empty bags, you use them to fill snake repellent powder?"

How can it be regarded as a priceless treasure, but this time it is used to repel snake powder, and it is not just overkill can be explained? But anyone who knows the point of goods has to cry out for this treasure when they see this situation.

After sprinkling another circle of snake repellent powder, he returned to the center of the circle and sat down, and said:

"The poor monk was too close to these insects when he was young, and he often had no choice but to accompany him in the mountains and forests, and then he felt that this was not conducive to the creation of both sides, so he specially brought more snake repellent powder whenever he went out. ”

Oh! When Meng Po heard this, she didn't even bother to complain. In short, the translation is that Master Karma was often abandoned in the mountains and forests when he was a child, and was injured by snakes and insects many times, so when he grew up, snake repellent powder became a companion thing, and even important to the point that he needed to use four empty bags to fill it.

To put it simply, he is afraid of snakes, although he has a calm and breezy face, and he can't see it at all.

Meng Po sat cross-legged on the ground and didn't mind taking a break from it. Karma also meditated beside her, and whispered in a rather helpless Qingyue voice:

"Although the heart is free from fear and is far away, this body is still born in the world, and there is nothing to be done about it. ”

Meng Po glanced up at him and replied, "Since you follow your heart, there is no need to force yourself to stay away from fear. ”

Hearing this, although I don't know if there is any relief in the words of Meng Po, who is cold-hearted and cold-faced all the year round, she is still quite relieved: "Amitabha, what Meng Shi said is very true. ”

On the scorched mountain, I saw a dense group of black snakes surrounding a circle of about two meters, and two of them sat cross-legged very calmly, completely ignoring the anxious "hissing" sound of the snakes.

Although Meng Poyi and karma are unfathomable in terms of magic, they are not considered combat-type talents, and this time they climbed here in one breath, although they didn't feel tired, they didn't mind resting for a while.

With the inexhaustible snake repellent powder of karma, leaving the group of snakes is naturally not a problem. After resting enough, the two continued to walk up the mountain.

After walking like this for another hour or so, suddenly a very strange gust of wind came from all directions, and the next moment, with a gust of foul smelling fuel, the two were already in a fire.

Since fuel is used, this fire naturally can't be the environment or a trick or something, the fire is extremely strong, and it rushes towards the two of them frantically with this strange wind.

The blue threads rose without wind and wound into a blue cocoon that encircled the two of them.

Karma said: "The preparations are all things in the world, it seems that the other party knows a lot about Master Meng." ”

Meng Po said: "Maybe it's just a trick to test your strength." ”

"Even so, I have to think about how to get out of this fire." ”

As he was talking, a few lightning bolts suddenly crossed the dark and gloomy sky, and then a few "booms", and the bean-sized rain suddenly poured down.

The blue cocoon not only keeps the fire out, but also keeps the pouring rain out. But the fire didn't work, and a moment later, the fierce fire was silently extinguished.

Meng Poyi: "......"

Karma: "......"

Meng Po asked karma and said, "Do you still have the ability to make rain?"

"I thought it was Lord Meng's supernatural powers. ”

Meng Po raised her hand to wipe the water droplets on the dry grass and said, "It seems that it doesn't rain in this place, but it just can't fall on the soil." ”

In other words, whether it is rain or ice and snow, it disappears automatically the moment it touches the land.

After thinking about it, karma also understood, "After so many years, these soils are still burning in a fire, and they can't accept a little moisture. ”

And the soil naturally does not retain such memories, and what makes the soil like this is the ghast spirits who died tragically in the fire and did not want to die.

And since it is not the power of the human world, it is understandable that this mountain is so strangely cold.

The rest of the journey finally stopped for some time. Walking further up, they saw a rather wide and gentle road, and the two of them walked up the road for about half an hour, and then they saw a small town.

The town is located halfway up the tomb mountain, and people come and go very lively, although it is not very prosperous, but everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, and the expression is satisfied.

The people of the town are not afraid of life when they see outsiders, and when the two of them sit down in the restaurant, the store will serve hot tea and fried beans with melon seeds before the meal.

Meng Po pinched a melon seed, watched it turn into a charred finger bone between her fingers, and said, "It seems that this time it is really an illusion." ”

Although the other party's illusion is skillful, what kind of characters the two are, before they arrived in this place, they already knew that this town was full of ghasts. However, it was only here that I found out that these ghasts could neither cross nor have a chance to enter the demons, and had been used and controlled, leaving only a soul to be scattered.

"Amitabha!" sighed, "since you don't belong to the human world, you don't need to passively solve problems." ”

For a moment, Zhao Congyu was also suppressed by the anger on Yuan An's body, but soon, he laughed out loud and mocked: "Yuan An, do you know who you are talking to?

Yuan An was taller, lowered his eyes slightly at this time, looked at him without the slightest fear, and said coldly: "You can try it and see if I can do it?"

"Interesting! It's obviously a waste but it's so arrogant!" Zhao Congyu laughed, the mobile phone in his hand suddenly rang, and when he looked down and read the information above, when he looked up again, the expression on his face had changed, ruthless and cold, "It's a pity that the timing is not right today, otherwise I really want to see if you, a waste uncle who doesn't know anything about magic, where did you get the confidence to talk nonsense." But don't worry, you are useful to me, and you are also the one who needs the Holy Gate, and no matter what, you will always be spared. ”

Then he instructed left and right: "Take care of him, if he dares to move, just let go and stop people, just let his life go." ”

After speaking, he led a few entourages and left in a hurry.

Yuan An frowned and looked at his departing back, quite concerned about the information he had just received. Now the only person who can make Zhao Congyu leave in such a hurry is probably the little aunt who mentioned earlier.

Thinking of this, Yuan An was even more anxious, although the popularity of the Holy Gate has declined in recent years, but Zhao Congyu is ruthless and unscrupulous in order to achieve his goals, it is really hard to imagine what method he will use to deal with his little aunt.

Although he was anxious, Yuan Shore did not show it at all. He looked at the dozen or so sturdy guards outside the cell, and the faint shadow around the corner ahead. I knew in my heart that it was clear that the road to the exit was full of skilled guards.

This is also Zhao Congyu's character, although arrogant but suspicious and cautious, although he keeps saying that he is a waste who can't do magic, he is still cautious to leave so many guards.