Wu Zhong was in this gloomy tomb place, and his heart was extremely nervous. For goblins, there is no fear in people's hearts, but for the invisible existence of ghosts, there is a fear in the hearts of everyone.

Wu Zhong looked around, only to see ghosts everywhere, some with green faces and fangs, some with pale faces, and various images were different, all of them grabbed Wu Zhong.

I saw Wu Zhong wave his big hand, and a firelight suddenly flew out of his cuffs, and the firelight grew in the wind, turning into a fiery red phoenix and sweeping over. The entire formation suddenly filled the sky with red light, and flames shot out.

This fire is not an ordinary fire, although it is not as good as the immortal fire such as the Samadhi True Fire and the Sun True Fire, but it is also the pure yang fire conceived in the body of a cultivator, and it has fatal damage to such ghosts.

Soon, the space that was originally full of ghosts was burned to the ground in an instant.

I thought it was so powerful, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable. Wu Zhong thought to himself.

Although the burning ghost disappeared, the yin qi in the body was not completely exhausted, but slowly gathered in the four-pole banner along the ground. The four black flags absorbed the yin qi, and there was no wind automatically, and four ancient monsters suddenly appeared on the flag, jumping out of the flag, and grabbing towards Wu Zhong with their teeth and claws.

I saw these four murderers, very strange, the oriental monster looked like an ancient ape, waving his hands and bare feet, the tips of his ears were carved into a knife, his long white tail was swaying around, and the western monster looked similar, but it was red and yellow, and it was also in the shape of an ancient ape. These two are Zhu Yan and Yonghe recorded in the Book of Mountains and Seas.

A large bird in the south, covered in red hair, Wu Zhong initially thought it was a vermilion bird, but when he looked closely, he found the difference. This bird's beak is like a chicken, and its feet are like chicken feet, although it is very similar to a red bird, but it exudes a strong fishy smell all over its body. Wu Zhong suddenly thought that this was the purple rat recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

In the north, it is a strange snake, which is called strange, not because of its huge shape and red eyes, but because of its silver scales, which are covered with a thick layer of hair. The Book of Mountains and Seas records: There is a snake name: long snake, its hair is like a hao, and its sound is like a drum.

Wu Zhong looked at these four fierce beasts and was worried in his heart: This guy really looks up to him, how could a little shrimp like him disturb such a great god? Or is it that there are so many magic weapons in the cultivation realm, and such artifacts will be obtained by a mouse essence.

Before Wu Zhong could think about it, the four divine beasts had already attacked.

I saw two fierce beasts jumping up and down in the east and west, their bodies were fast, and they came to Wu Zhong's body first. The fierce beast slapped out, and Wu Zhong hurriedly resisted, only to feel that the huge hammer that had been smashing into his chest fiercely, and he suddenly felt a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

When the blood spurted out, several fierce beasts seemed to be stimulated, and acted like crazy, and their attacks became even more violent.

Wu Zhong was lucky enough to resist the attacks of Zhu Yan and Yonghe, but he never escaped the whip of the long snake.

Under the attack of the two murderers, before he could recover his senses, he only felt a sudden burst in his waist, and then the pain like a tear suddenly spread all over his body, and in an instant, Wu Zhong was in unbearable pain and couldn't move.

Wu Zhong exclaimed, and the long snake was looking at him with a fierce light. Then the purple squirrel attacked with Zhu Yan and Yonghe. Wu Zhong, who was blown by the strong yin wind, couldn't sit still, and he couldn't even feel the multiple scratches on his body.

Wu Zhong looked at the attack of the three fierce beasts, and couldn't help but laugh miserably, it seems that he is going to explain this today.

The rat essence also felt that Wu Zhong had reached the point where he had run out of oil and dried up. These four array flags are obtained from an ancient cave mansion, although they are dilapidated, but fortunately, after many efforts, they finally repaired one-tenth of them and became their own means of pressing the bottom of the box. Usually it is used to suppress the yin qi here and make it for his own use, but if it weren't for Wu Zhongtuo today, the rat spirit would definitely not use these four demon arrays.

It's just that you have to be nosy, cast a good baby in the next life, and never meddle anymore. The rat spirit thought proudly.

Just as a few fierce beasts attacked, four black flags suddenly rose from the ground, entangled with each other in the air. The array flag changed suddenly, and the magic circle was naturally broken, and several fierce beasts disappeared suddenly.

Wu Zhong hurriedly looked up, only to see that the four array flags above his head were intertwined with each other, and then the black qi dispersed, and the four fierce beasts inside suddenly screamed miserably, wanting to stop this move, but to no avail.

The rat spirit hiding in the shadows saw a sudden change and hurriedly cast a spell to save it, but the four array flags seemed to have lost contact with them, although they were close at hand, they could not be taken back.

The rat spirit knew that someone had broken his ban and accepted his magic weapon.

"It's not just a master, the younger generation is here to settle with the enemy, and I hope you will raise your noble hand and leave this matter alone. The rat spirit looked up and said respectfully.

Now he didn't know if it was the other party's rescuer or if he had inadvertently touched the reverse scales of the nearby masters, and he would suffer this catastrophe.

The four black flags rose higher and higher, and the black qi inside slowly dissipated, and the four fierce beasts also stopped roaring, I don't know whether they were wiped out by the people who came, or fell into a deep sleep. Soon, the black flag disappeared in front of Wu Zhong's eyes, and the heavens and the earth returned to calm.

Seeing this, although the rat was reluctant to be taken away from the magic weapon, fortunately, his life was safe. Stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood, this is his motto. What's more, the other party's cultivation is obviously much higher than his own, and he really doesn't need the egg to touch the stone, but he can't get the magic weapon back, and even his life will be put into it.

Seeing that there were no other changes around, the rat spirit looked at Wu Zhong who collapsed to the ground, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Little hairy boy, I made peace with you before, but you refused, and now it falls into my hands, have you ever thought about this result?"

Wu Zhong's body seemed to fall apart at this time, and he couldn't exert any strength on his body at all. Looking at the rat spirit walking towards him, he smiled and didn't speak.

Since ancient times, no one has died, either you die or I die. Wu Zhong wanted to be heroic before he died, but now he didn't even have the strength to pretend.

The short body of the rat spirit was already standing in front of him at this time. He looked at Wu Zhong and said with a smile: "Little hairy boy, goodbye, don't meddle in the next life." ”

He stretched out his hard claws and slapped them towards Wu Zhong's head.

Just when Wu Zhong thought he was going to die, a black light suddenly fell from the sky, instantly inserting the rat spirit into the ground. The rat spirit suddenly had no signs of life, and under the blow, his soul suddenly flew away.

Wu Zhong looked up and saw that the four black flags just now were wrapped together, falling from the sky, instantly penetrating the rat spirit from head to toe.

Wu Zhong knew that it was the master who had killed the rat spirit just now and protected him. He hurriedly struggled to get up, and said respectfully towards the sky: "More seniors to help, junior Wu Zhong, a member of the Xiao clan in Lanling, if it is convenient, please leave your name from your seniors, if he needs it in the future, he will definitely go to the soup and go to the fire, and he will not hesitate!"

Above the air, a black figure appeared, looked at Wu Zhong and said, "There is no need to leave a name, if you really have a request at that time, I hope you don't forget today's words." ”

When Wu Zhong saw his benefactor, he immediately bowed down and said, "Seniors rest assured, juniors will definitely not forget today's events." With that, he looked up and saw that the man was long gone.

Wu Zhong looked at the position where the person disappeared in mid-air and sighed in his heart. He looked around, and the tomb had been destroyed, and it was a mess. Today's events are something he will never forget.

He struggled to take out an elixir from his bosom and swallowed it. Now every movement of his body tugs at the place where he is injured, and every movement brings a piercing pain.

After taking the pill, he hurriedly meditated, and the effect of the medicine was quickly absorbed, and the injuries on his body recovered slowly, far from being as easy as just now, which showed that the injury was quite deep.

When he recovered a little, he got up and looked for his Thunder Sword. Under his induction, the Thunder Sword suddenly broke through the ground, and then the lair of the rat spirit also appeared beside him.

In addition to the leather bag, there was also a rag of unknown material in the lair, which was carefully placed in a small box by the rat spirit. It must have been something important, Wu Zhong put it away. Apart from these, there are only two pieces of jasper, and nothing else.

Wu Zhong put all this away, and when he returned to the position just now, he found that at this time, the corpse of the rat spirit had a dull luster, and the flesh and blood had disappeared, as if it had been sucked away by something.

At this time, Wu Zhong saw that there were faint red stripes on the flagpole, which must have been made by this weird flagpole. He pulled out the flagpole, and the four flags were like a thousand pounds of weight, and Wu Zhong almost fell down without preparation.

It's really strange what kind of material this is. It stands to reason that such a big thing, no matter how heavy it is, it will not be like a thousand catties, and the things in the cultivation world are really extraordinary.

In this way, Wu Zhong carried the four-pole banner and walked towards the mountain village. It was supposed to take only a minute or two, but this time it took more than ten minutes.

He came to the drunkard, and the drunkard did not freeze under the protection of the rune paper, but slept very deeply, but his face was still sad, and he must have been terrified in his dream.

Wu Zhong stuffed the leather bag back into his arms, then took out the talisman paper, and then tapped it on his forehead, and then turned away.

Not long after Wu Zhong left, the man slowly woke up. In a daze, he only felt as if something had happened to him, a gust of cold wind blew, and suddenly remembered what he had just said, and hurriedly checked his arms again, only to see the leather bag lying honestly in his arms, as if what had just happened had never happened.

He opened the purse, and there were a lot of things in it. Was he just dreaming?, he thought. I guess so. Anyway, this life-saving thing is not lost, and that's the most important thing.

Wu Zhong carried the four-pole banner, knowing that this thing was full of yin qi and could not be brought into the Xiao family's station, so he returned to his cultivation place, sealed him, and put him away. Seeing that the matter was over, he turned around and left, returning to the Shaw family.

Back to Shaw, the crescent moon is still in the sky, and the moon stars are scarce. It's as if everything just now was in a dream, and it didn't happen. But the wounds on Wu Zhong's body were real, and the painful wounds reminded him of everything that happened tonight.

He tiptoed back to the courtyard, and as soon as he stepped into the courtyard gate, he heard someone walking behind him.

"Where have you been?"