The light rain in the sky kept falling, making the already rugged mountain road even more difficult to walk, and the humidity in the mountains and forests became heavier......

Lin Tian quickly crossed through the mountains and forests, his mind was still circling everything Mei'er had just said, and when he thought that Li Wuya, who had always been low-key, was actually a ghost a hundred years ago, his teeth were gritted. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Just as he gritted his teeth, a familiar and angry voice sounded in the mountains and forests, "Lin Tian, I'll wait for you to come back to me!" Haha......"

Lin Tian stopped, stood on a stone and glanced at the top of the mountain, then turned his head and left, now he is still too small, and it must be more than lucky to meet Li Wuya at this time.

Just when Lin Tian was hurrying through the mountains and forests, three Ghost Sect monks also hurried to the back mountain, these three monks were the Blood Demon of the Ghost Sect Ghoul Hall and the Bat Ghost King of the Powerful Ghost Hall, and the leader was the old man who was bullied by King Ba just now, and the old ghost head belonged to the Ghost Refining Hall.

Listening to Li Wuya's loud voice that resounded all over the mountains, the three of them stood in a mountain forest, the old ghost smiled, licked the rain on his lips, and sneered: "I think it's too boring for us three Yuanying monks to chase a little Jindan doll, why don't we make a bet?" ”

"What bet?" A blood demon with a face full of ravines and a blood-red robe looked at the sky that was drizzling and drizzled, and asked lightly.

"What do you think, stinky bat?" The old ghost didn't immediately answer the Blood Demon's words, but turned his head to ask the bat ghost king who was standing beside him in green clothes.

The Bat Ghost King glanced at the old ghost head, with wanton murder in his eyes, and said, "Bet you can, but if I hear you call me a stinky bat again, maybe that kid will die before he dies." ”

The old ghost turned a blind eye to the bat ghost king's warning, and said lightly: "Okay, since everyone agrees, then we will each release our own puppets, as long as whose puppet catches that kid first, the loser will each give the person who caught that kid a high-grade magic weapon?" ”

The blood demon in a blood-red robe smiled, flicked his long sleeves, and suddenly a blood mist appeared in front of him, gradually condensing into a blood-red corpse, and said, "Then what are you waiting for?" ”

The old ghost saw that the blood demon had no objection, and then looked at the bat ghost king, only to see the bat ghost king in a cyan robe, and after a sneer, a green-faced and fanged zombie appeared beside him, but this zombie was different from the previous zombie, and a pair of high raised wings were erected on the back of this green-faced and fanged zombie.

The old ghost saw that both of them had summoned their own natal puppets, and immediately stopped talking nonsense, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a zombie wrapped in a black cloth appeared in his hand.

Seeing the appearance of this zombie wrapped in black cloth, both the Blood Demon and the Bat Ghost King frowned, and the Blood Demon sneered: "Old ghost, are you bullying us without a puppet?" ”

Hearing the questioning voice of the Blood Demon, the old ghost smiled and said, "Although this zombie of mine is the early stage of the Yuan Infant cultivation, doesn't your Blood Demon's blood corpse have no advantages?" Isn't the Flying Corpse of the Bat Ghost King meritorious? One of you two natal puppets is good at tracking, and the other is good at speed, and I, the natal zombie, is only slightly better at cultivation. ”

The Blood Demon and the Bat Ghost King glanced at each other, knowing that the old ghost must have already calculated his own tricks before saying this, and then stopped talking.

Seeing that they had no opinions, the old ghost said: "Then let's start, let's talk about it first, you can only do it with your own natal puppet, and I must not interfere in person, otherwise please consciously hand over a high-grade magic weapon." ”

"Good!" The Blood Demon and the Bat Ghost King responded at the same time.

After the three of them discussed the gambling contract, they immediately let go of their natal puppet and rushed into the dense mountain forest, while the deity just followed the puppet from a distance and watched carefully.

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At this time, only Li Wuya and Mei'er were left on the top of the mountain, and there was a corpse that had already cooled, Li Wuya looked at Mei'er's sad face, and said lightly: "Are you emotional?" ”

"Nope!" Mei'er immediately denied it, if she really admitted it, then what was waiting for her would not be a simple punishment, maybe Li Wuya would be able to kill herself on the spot.

Li Wuya sneered: "It's better not to, if you dare to have a trace of affection for him, then you will die without a place to be buried, after you go back, you go to Hantan to retreat, your current cultivation is still too weak, and you don't dare to fight back if you let a puppet threaten you." ”

With that, Li Wuya disappeared into thin air on the top of the mountain, leaving only a long sigh when he disappeared......

Seeing that Li Wuya had left, Mei'er turned around and glanced at the mountains and forests behind the mountain, and then slowly walked down the mountain step by step along the steps that had gone up the mountain not long ago, still silently muttering about the number of steps she had stepped on at each step in her heart......

Since the three of them had already made a bet, the smile on the face of the Bat Ghost King had never been heard for a moment, and with the help of the vision of the natal puppet, he carefully searched for Lin Tian's traces.

The gloomy Blood Demon seemed a little unhappy, and he said, "It would be nice to get a trace of this kid's blood, now I can't track anything." ”

"Don't complain, I'm not the same." The old ghost shook his head and said, now he doesn't know whether to laugh or cry, he thought that with the help of his natal puppet cultivation to be profound, he would be able to easily catch that kid, but now he didn't even see the face of that kid, he reluctantly shook the jade slip in his hand, which recorded the portrait of Lin Tian provided by Li Wuya.

Just when the three of them were about to be disappointed, suddenly, the flying corpse that had been soaring in the sky found a rapidly jumping figure in the mountains and forests, and immediately swooped down, and the three people who had been paying close attention to the flying corpse also hurriedly followed.

At this time, Lin Tian hadn't noticed the flying corpse above his head, and in his impression where there were any flying zombies, he still maintained his speed and galloped through the mountains and forests.

Just as he was about to take a step, a strange black shadow appeared above his head, although the sky was still pouring a light rain, but Lin Tian still felt the ensuing sense of oppression, he looked up, and immediately dodged aside, only to see a zombie with several wings spread appeared in the place where he was about to step on it just now.

Looking at the zombie that kept flapping its giant wings, the fist in Lin Tian's hand was already tightly clenched, his eyes were red, and the anger that had been holding back in his chest suddenly burst out, and he smashed it with a fist.

The Bat Ghost King's natal flying corpse has already reached the late stage of Jindan, and if it weren't for the lack of hitting elixir, he would have advanced to the Yuanying Zombie long ago.

The Bat Ghost King, who was manipulating the zombies, saw Lin Tian swinging his fist and rushing over, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I don't know what I can do!" With a fierce flap of the giant wings, a cyan wind arc several meters long shot out in an instant, facing Lin Tian's blood-colored fist.