Chapter 1107: Ghost Witch Gate

Shen Mo looked back and found that hundreds of people in the stockade were looking at Gu Lai. Oil lamps are lit, and more are torches.

He said to Ma Dagang: "I'm here to find your ghost witch sect, and it has nothing to do with them. ”

When Ma Dagang heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "I'll take you there." ”

He stood up and walked deeper. Shen Mo paused, took out a bank card, and threw it to Liu Hu.

"Password six six!"

Liu Hu grabbed the bank card, immediately looked at the people around him, and asked, "What is this?"

……

Ma Dagang ran wildly all the way and didn't speak. He knew that this young man was very strong, at least above the late stage of internal strength.

He was very fast, twisting and turning, trying to shake off the silence and test the young man's ability.

He had been in Wushen Village for many years, and the last time he was found here was more than ten years ago.

But the family was a state department, and after they were found, the owners of the Ghost Witch Gate came out directly to greet them, and finally handed over a little something, and then sent the other party away.

"Is it someone from that department again? I heard that it seems to be the ...... of the 19th Bureau."

Suddenly, Silence flashed up to him and stopped him. Ma Dagang's heart tightened, he just took the other party around, the soles of his feet were as if they were smeared with oil, and there was a maze here, and the other party could still run to him?

Shen Mo turned his head and looked at him coldly, and said, "If there is a next time, I will directly abolish your broken formation, and let you be lost in this deep mountain and old forest forever." ”

Ma Dagang nodded again and again, and said, "I know, I know!"

Now he was completely convinced, and finally figured out a little bit of this kid's way. He didn't dare to take a detour anymore, thinking in his heart how to inform the people in the sect.

Ma Dagang's strength is in the early stage of internal strength, and when he is placed outside, ordinary people have to respectfully call the grandmaster.

But in the Ghost Witch Sect, it turned out to be just a secret whistle, which made Shen Mo more and more curious about this mysterious sect.

After more than an hour, after crossing mountains and mountains, they finally came to a swamp, which was very wide, and at a cursory glance, it covered an area of at least thousands of miles. And the white fog is filled, which makes people can't see it really.

Shen Mo narrowed his eyes, and felt surprised in his heart, Huaguo actually has a swamp of this scale?

Ma Dagang noticed the silent face, puffed up his chest and said proudly: "Our Ghost Witch Sect has always been indisputable with the world and has a long heritage. If you don't have some ability, you can't touch this realm at all. ”

Shen Mo snorted coldly, and noticed the clue in this, which was just some simple tricks, which not only covered up the vision of outsiders, so that people could not find here, but also expanded the internal area, making people feel that this place was extremely vast.

Ma Dagang was bored with himself, took out a bamboo whistle from his pocket, blew two loud slogans, and soon a huge figure appeared in the swamp in front of them.

"Swamp monitor lizard?"

Shen Mo was really surprised this time, this is not a cave sky, the aura is thin, how can a swamp monitor lizard be bred?

"The predecessors have good eyesight, this monitor lizard, it has lived for hundreds of years, and it was raised by the ancestors. I heard that when our Ghost Witch Gate was strong, this swamp was full of swamp monitor lizards. ”

The monitor lizard revealed its massive body, and its gray scale armor was the size of a palm, and it was extremely hard. It opened its large mouth with a large blood basin, and its white fangs were seven or eight inches long.

Ma Dagang smiled, returning to the sect made him feel relieved.

"Senior, let's sit in the monitor lizard and walk through the swamp, and we will almost reach the sect. ”

Shen Mo nodded, and Ma Dagang jumped on the swamp monitor lizard's spacious back one after another. The monitor lizard was human, wagging its tail, and turned around and swam quickly towards the depths of the swamp.

As far as they could see, this swamp seemed to cover an area of tens of thousands of miles, but the actual area was not so large, hundreds of miles to the sky.

Shen Mo was secretly vigilant in his heart, it is not difficult to cover his eyes, but to this extent, he has shrouded hundreds of miles of land, and has maintained it for thousands of years, this kind of background is not something that a small sect can support.

It's Ise Jingu, the first holy place in the island country, and the maze is just shrouding the tens of thousands of square meters of land in that shrine, and it is full of loopholes.

But here in the ghost and witch gate, it is enough to be fake. Perhaps, in the Ghost Witch Gate, there are also formation masters.

The swamp monitor lizard was fast, and it carried them all the way like a small car on the highway.

Ten minutes later, the swamp monitor lizard swam out of the swamp and came to a clear lake.

There was no white mist to interfere with the vision here, and when he looked at it silently, he immediately saw the ancestral land of the sect on the other side of the lake.

Behind the sect, there is also a towering mountain, and on the right-hand side, a long river flows slowly into the lake from the mountain behind.

On the left, there is an accessible mountain road, although it is not an asphalt road, but it is also smooth and smooth, and you can see the river at a glance.

There is a lake in front of the vermilion bird, there is a high mountain in the back for the Xuanwu, the left long river is the green dragon, and the right long road is the fierce white tiger.

"It's actually a treasure land of four elephants, it seems that this ghost and witch sect must have a formation master. ”

Shen Mo became more and more curious about this ghost and witch sect in his heart, and the fragments of the Netherworld Alien Fire in his body also began to become extremely active at this time.

It was as if within the ghost gate, a mysterious and familiar force beckoned it to move forward.

The speed of the swamp giant crocodile continued unabated, and after ten minutes, the two of them were on the shore of the lake. There were two people waiting on the shore, and they had already seen the stranger Shen Mo.

The two men, one tall and one short, looked at Shen Mo warily. More than ten years ago, people from the Nineteenth Bureau came and forcibly included their Ghost Witch Sect into the jurisdiction of the sect, making them very uncomfortable with these Ghost Witch Sect people who have a long heritage.

Now strangers have entered their territory, and they have to be on guard.

"Ma Dagang, you don't stay in the Wushen Village, you didn't have an order to run back to the sect without permission, do you want to die?"

The tall man glared at Ma Dagang angrily, and at the same time, his eyes kept exchanging with the other party, and he learned everything about the silence.

The short man was indifferent, carrying a snakeskin bag, and walked aside to throw meat at the swamp monitor lizard.

Ma Dagang was submissive, but he had already exchanged information with the tall man just now, and said at this time: "Brother Liang, this master came to me directly in the Wushen Village, and he insisted that I bring him to the sect, and I couldn't help it." ”

The tall man looked at Shen Mo, but said to Ma Dagang: "When the monitor lizard finishes eating, go back to the Wushen Village immediately, there is no room for loss." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

As soon as Martha left, Shen Mo was left standing with him. As soon as Shen Mo came ashore, he just glanced at the two of them, and then he didn't pay attention anymore, but looked at the ghost and witch gate.

In front of his field of vision, there is a memorial arch, on the book ghost witch door three seal characters, the pen is strong, is able to carve it with energy.

"Good words, but they lack momentum!"

(End of chapter)