The wooden sword pierced through the gap in the net and pierced into the villain's chest, Jian Tianyuan's wrist trembled with a strong shock, and he held his wrist with his other hand, and with both hands, he pierced the wooden sword one inch deeper.

The villain was stabbed by the sword, he didn't resist or scream, calmly grabbed the wooden sword with his dry hand, then raised his head, looked at Jian Tianyuan with a pair of old lady's cloudy eyes, and laughed, the voice was like a machine in disrepair, and it was boring to listen to.

Jian Tianyuan frowned, his brain was throbbing when he was disturbed by its voice, and only after relieving himself did he feel a sharp burning sensation coming from his palm, the peachwood sword began to turn black from the tip of the sword and was spreading to his palm, his tiger's mouth had been burned by black gas, turning into charcoal, Jian Tianyuan's heart was shocked, and he was about to let go immediately, but he found that his hand seemed to grow on the sword and could not move for half a minute. Jian Tianyuan tried to pull the sword back, but the strength of his whole body did not shake a bit, but the area of the charred black area on his hand was getting bigger and bigger, and he could feel that the blackened place had lost consciousness, like a stone, and the nerve endings were necrotic, completely uncontrollable.

He was so anxious that he couldn't do anything. Shi Te, on the other hand, was so miserable by the strange smell that he couldn't even hold on to his human form, and turned back to his original form and fell unconscious on the ground in the distance.

The scorched black on the hand is getting bigger and bigger, spreading from the tiger's mouth to half of the back of the hand, the five fingers of the left hand are only the little thumb that can barely move, and the situation of the right hand is not much better, most of the knuckles of the five fingers have changed color, only a piece of good meat less than a centimeter between the fingers remains, the two hands are fixed and cannot cast spells, Yu Guang saw that Tumen Qing was about to come over, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't come over!"

Hearing this, Tumen Qing stopped and stood not far away from moving. His mana has been exhausted three times, and he doesn't know if he has any strength left, so it's better to be cautious. If he rashly went over to help, in case of an accident, it would be difficult for Jian Tianyuan to protect himself now, let alone save people. Obviously, Jian Tianyuan thought about this more clearly, and now the situation can only find a way to save himself, his hands are trapped, and there are still two legs and two feet that can be used, I saw him fly up with a kick, and use the strength to eat milk on the villain's body, his feet seemed to be kicked on a ball of cotton, and he didn't feel a trace of resistance, not only easily pulled out the peachwood sword, but also fell backwards. With a click, the difficult little man snapped in half like a crispy twist.

Jian Tianyuan fell to the ground and looked at the Yiqi in front of him in a daze, completely disbelieving that this crunchy kick was kicked by himself, the victory came too suddenly, he didn't have the joy of victory at all, he maintained the posture of holding the sword in both hands and half lying on the ground, raising his upper body and staring at the villain deadly, waiting for it to change in other ways.

Tumen Qing kicked him with his toes, Jian Tianyuan came back to his senses, and without the support of his two hands, a carp stood up steadily.

"It seeped into the ground. Tu Menqing pointed in the direction of the villain and said.

The little man, broken in half, turned into a wisp of black smoke almost invisibly, burrowed into the soil, and then disappeared. Jian Tianyuan's hands were still fixed on the peachwood sword, but the scorched area was shrinking, and his hands were also regaining consciousness, he approached to see, Tu Menqing took out an outdoor flashlight from his bag and turned it on in that direction, with the help of the light, Jian Tianyuan clearly saw that the villain was vaporizing, and the woman had become a shriveled human skin, distorted and spread on the ground.

Jian Tianyuan ran to Shi Te's side and kicked him awake with his foot. Shi Te staggered to his limbs and stood up, and heard Jian Tianyuan say, "Smell the smell, where are you going?"

Shi Te refused in his heart, but Jian Tianyuan's tone made him understand the severity of the matter, and crawled to the villain's place with sore limbs and moved his nose to sniff, the smell was pungent and unpleasant, and after it sneezed fiercely, he wagged his tail at Jian Tianyuan and said, "Follow me." ”

Jian Tianyuan's hand was inconvenient, so he quickly followed Shi Te, thinking that Tumenqing's movements would be slower, but as soon as he turned his head, he saw Tumenqing following him closely, without a little difficulty, he felt a lot more relieved, turned around and continued to run with Shi Te.

They pursued all the way, scurrying in the mountains and forests, and after running for a while, Shi Te saw the familiar scenery in front of him, and his heart became more and more nervous. The black qi was fleeing in the direction of the altar, and it was very likely that Fan Qingshan was still inside.

At this time, Fan Qingshan was indeed in trouble.

He was entangled by a group of backpackers, and Zhang Tingting, who was talking to Tumenqing when she was going up the mountain, was among them.

When Fan Qingshan met them, these people were all very wolf, and there seemed to be a black mist chasing them behind them.

Zhang Tingting still has some impression of Fan Qingshan, it is one of the handsome guys she met when she went up the mountain, she seemed to see a savior, her heart was suddenly full of hope, and she shouted to Fan Qingshan for help: "Save us! There are monsters trying to eat us!"

Everyone else was also running for their lives, and when they heard the cries for help from their companions, they also followed the trend and asked Fan Qingshan for help, Fan Qingshan was now like a Guanyin Bodhisattva who saved the suffering, and regardless of whether he had the ability to save them or not, he instinctively shouted out the fear in his heart.

Fan Qingshan protected these people behind him, took out an iron sword and held it in his hand, and slashed at the black mist, and actually cut off the black mist, revealing a half-human-tall blue-faced fanged monster inside. The monster was hit by Fan Qingshan, cracking open from its chest, black blood came out, it screamed, and a gust of wind shook the ground, piercing people's eardrums as if they were about to burst, and its arm turned into a meat vine, which hit Fan Qingshan's heart.

Fan Qingshan held the iron sword in one hand and covered his ears with the other, and the backpackers behind him let out piercing screams and messed up, and when he noticed the monster's attack, there was nowhere to hide. Behind him was a group of ordinary people, if he moved, the meat bar was bound to hit one of them, Fan Qingshan shook his head and tried to sober himself up, his knees slightly apart, standing still in place, holding swords in both hands, his eyes were firm and with killing intent, and he was about to face the monster head-on.

The meat vine was very fast, Fan Qingshan clenched the hilt of his sword, and was about to slash and kill, when he saw that the meat vine branched off in front of his eyes, one attacked him, and many others bypassed him and went straight to the group of backpackers.

Fan Qingshan didn't care much, he made a decision immediately, and cut off the meat vine in front of him with a sword, and when he turned to look, he first heard the wailing behind him accompanied by screams one after another, he made a decision at the moment, rushed forward with the sword in his hand, walked less than two steps, and cut off the main step of the meat vine with a knife in his hand.

The monster shouted again, trembling and taking back the remaining half of the meat vine, the meat vine that was broken on the ground gradually turned into a burst of black gas, and suddenly disappeared, the monster glared at Fan Qingshan, that look made Fan Qingshan feel familiar, but he couldn't remember, Fan Qingshan didn't dare to move lightly, stood in place and prepared for battle, and the monster was surrounded by a black mist and floated into the distance after glaring at him.

Fan Qingshan gave up continuing the pursuit, retreated to the back, turned around and saw that there were originally six or seven people, but now there were only two left, and the other four people all fell to the ground, and their bodies began to char, slowly turning into a handful of charred ashes. And the two who were alive hugged each other and wept. Fan Qingshan didn't care about them, squatted down to check the four people on the ground, they were all killed by a single blow, some were pierced in the heart, some were stabbed in the back of the head, some were in the center of the eyebrows with a coin-sized wound, and the last one had a bruise on the neck, and their faces were blue and black, obviously strangled to death.

After the inspection, Fan Qingshan got up silently, these four people were no longer able to return to the sky, turned to look at the two crying girls, and said in his heart that he would take them back alive no matter what. Thinking so, Fan Qingshan approached to appease them, but just stretched out his hand, but they avoided him.

The girl's eyes were uneasy, her body was trembling, and there were tears on her face, and she looked very pitiful.

Fan Qingshan sighed, put down his hand and took a step away and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm a person who specializes in catching ghosts." ”

The two girls glanced at each other, as if they didn't believe it very much, but Zhang Tingting, who still had a one-sided relationship, boldly asked, "Are you a Taoist priest?"

"No, I'm a Heavenly Master. Fan Qingshan replied.

Zhang Tingting sniffed and asked with red eyes, "Then can you send us back?"

The other girl seemed to be very timid, holding Zhang Tingting's arm and hiding behind her, poking out half of her head.

Fan Qingshan smiled, he was already heroic, coupled with the bravery just now, now the smile was particularly reassuring, just heard him say: "Yes, but we have to wait here, wait for my friend to come over, and see you off together." ”

Zhang Tingting turned her head and glanced at the girl behind her, the girl nodded slightly, and then she agreed, "Okay, can you move the place?" she said, looking timidly at the corpse that was turning to ashes on the ground.

Fan Qingshan understood, how could there be any reason not to agree, and then said: "Okay, you come with me." As he spoke, he took the lead and walked towards an old plane tree, which had been growing for an unknown number of years, and its roots were tightly clung to the soil, and occasionally one or two sprouted just enough for the traveler to rest.

Arranged for the two to sit down, Fan Qingshan took the small flag and the yellow talisman, and set up a defense around the mouth with a chatter, and after a while, he walked around the sycamore twice, and the array was arranged.

When he returned, he almost tripped over the bulging roots in the dim light. It was Zhang Tingting who thoughtfully turned on the outdoor searchlight and let him see his feet clearly.

Fan Qingshan stood firm and thanked him, "Thank you, why are you here?"

Zhang Tingting smiled and said, "No." As he spoke, he fixed the searchlight next to the tree, comforted the frightened girl, and said, "Xiaoxiao, don't be afraid, we are saved." ”

The girl named Xiaoxiao raised her head slowly, Fan Qingshan saw clearly that her appearance was a delicate short-haired girl, she looked very young, about seventeen or eighteen, her delicate nose was slightly red, and her eyes were swollen, she glanced at Fan Qingshan embarrassedly, and whispered like a cat: "Well, I'm much better, thank you." This sentence is said to Zhang Tingting.

After thanking Zhang Tingting, Xiaoxiao smiled shyly at Fan Qingshan and said: "Our backpackers from Jiangbei City should have returned to the city last night, but yesterday afternoon someone was making a fuss about leaving the group to explore, and there was a dispute with the team leader who was unwilling to go down the mountain, and the scene was chaotic at that time, and I don't know how they all agreed to stay one more night in the end, and it was okay in the mountains last night, but when we were going down the mountain this afternoon, we found that we were lost......" Speaking of this, she sobbed, choked up and continued:" Then I met that monster, everyone died one by one, and the team leader also died...... "Xiaoxiao's love collapsed, and she cried loudly, Zhang Tingting listened and recalled, and sobbed quietly with the same empathy.

Fan Qingshan didn't bother them, the two girls were frightened, he needed to sort out these things now, and he just waited for Jian Tianyuan to find here.

Jian Tianyuan really lived up to his hopes, led by Shi Te, followed by Tumen Qing, and arrived before the two girls had finished venting their love.

He didn't have time to catch his breath, and shouted at Fan Qingshan: "You're not dead yet!"

Fan Qingshan didn't care, he stood up and said, "I thought you were dead and couldn't catch up." ”

Jian Tianyuan pursed his lips disdainfully, and stepped into the formation with an arrow step, ushering in another round of screams from the two girls.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! Fan Qingshan hurriedly appeased.

The attention of the two girls was attracted by Tumen Qing, and they saw him stride coldly over the small flag, followed by a half-human-tall furry animal, and immediately forgot to scream.

Jian Tianyuan stood aside and touched his cheeks, thinking that these two girls didn't know the goods.