Under the stone bridge, the turbulent stream is churning, gradually forming a black and bottomless whirlpool.

A cold wind blew, with a biting cold.

Even Fang Yang's current body shivered uncontrollably.

"Senior Brother Jia!" Fang Yang shouted loudly.

Behind the road, there is a darkness that has no end in sight.

Even if you release your consciousness, you can't detect a single figure.

Fang Yang's pupils contracted, and there was a strong sense of crisis pressing on his heart.

I clearly heard Jia Yuanfang's screams, but when I turned around, there was no other party.

What's going on?

Is it a nightmare?

He looked vigilant, aware of the strangeness of things,

If it's really a ghost, if you can not be afraid of yourself, I'm afraid it's a low-level ghost.

Fang ...... Senior Brother Fang, help me ......" In his ears, a voice came in, painful and difficult.

Sound is not emitted through the air as a medium,

It seemed to ring in his ears out of thin air.

This is the sound transmission into the secret.

"Senior Brother Jia, where are you?" Fang Yang frowned and said in a loud voice, his consciousness reached out again, but he still didn't find any trace of Jia Yuanfang.

"Don't look for it...... You're trapped in the phantom array, you should be a snail ghost...... My ankle was dragged by it, hiss~" Jia Yuanfang finally let out a cold breath sound, as if he was fighting against ghosts.

"Snail ghosts?" Fang Yang didn't have much knowledge of the ghosts in this world, and he was very unfamiliar with this new term.

"This thing is good at stealth and illusion....... You are careful, be careful of the surrounding trees, stone pillars, bridge piers, etc., it may be a camouflage, and I am overshadowed by this thing. This time, Jia Yuanfang's voice eased a lot, and he should have broken free from comfort.

"Disguise?"

As soon as his words fell, Fang Yang felt sweat on his back,

I don't know when, two meters behind, there was an extra broken tree, and the horizontal stem was in the middle of the road.

When he was out of consciousness before, he automatically ignored it.

The branches on the tree began to grow wildly, stretching, elongating.......

Gradually, at his feet.

Fang Yang reacted and wanted to perform a big instant dodge, but it was too late.

The limbs of the water serpent clinged upwards and wrapped tightly around his legs.

subsequently

Syllable!

A huge force surged, as if there were several bad horses that were out of control, and in an instant, they were about to tear his legs off his limbs.

Thorn~

With the sound of the trouser tube cracking.

Fang Yang's feet were dragged down directly from the root of his thighs.

"Huh...... Hehe......"

The arbor let out a series of sinister laughs that seemed to have succeeded in the trick.

Losing his balance, Fang Yang collapsed to the ground, but soon, he used his True Qi to drag his body and maintain an upright posture.

His gaze looked coldly,

There is no expression on the face.

The two prosthetic limbs of the true qi transformation condensed under him again.

Qiao Mu's laughter stopped abruptly, and the two thighs he snatched away exploded violently at this time.

Fang Yang's true legs did not grow out of the embryonic shell, and this snail ghost obviously miscalculated.

Thick clouds of smoke and dust were raised at the point of the explosion.

"Bad luck. Looking at the pants that were originally good on his lower body, but now they were sparse, Fang Yang frowned and cursed secretly.

Pointing directly at the dark corner in front of him, he pointed out.

Suddenly, a red blazing light exploded in the deep bamboo forest, and a deep pit with a radius of five meters appeared out of thin air on the ground.

There was a scream, and a strange creature appeared in the pit.

Covered in bruises, with a triangular head, and eyes as bulging as Tongling,

The body resembles a human, with long hands, but between the five fingers, there is a layer of webbing like a goose's paw, and a pair of pectoral fins are grown under the arms to the ribs.

The lower limbs are like mollusks, like a puddle of rotten meat, which can be twisted and deformed at will.

There were multiple wounds there, oozing bits of cyan plasma.

Obviously, the branch that had just wrapped around Fang Yang's legs was the illusion of this snail.

Fang Yang's perception probed out, and he didn't detect too strong negative energy fluctuations from this nightmare ghost's body, although it surpassed the low level, it was not much stronger.

"It's not a small daring!"

The snail ghost realized that Fang Yang was not an existence that he could deal with, and let out a hoarse wail, twisting his lower limbs, holding up his upper body, and quickly crawling towards the stream.

It looks very embarrassing.

Fang Yang had no intention of mending the knife, and clapped his hands,

Done!

The world around them began to twist like a mirror.

The phantom array dissipated.

In the darkness, Fang Yang's consciousness has always spread,

He found that Jia Yuanfang's figure appeared under the stone bridge,

Half of his hand was clutched to the pillar on one side of the stone bridge, and the other hand was holding on to a dagger.

Underneath him, there were countless pairs of dark tentacles, tugging at his legs, trying to drag him into the underwater whirlpool.

But as the phantom array dispersed, these tentacles began to retract little by little, submerging to the bottom of the water.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yang was stunned for half a second.

Busy with the Great Teleicity,

His figure disappeared in an instant.

His pants and boots were shredded by the ghosts, and now exposed to the air were prosthetic limbs of true qi, and his image made him see it, which would definitely attract suspicion from the other party.

It's really annoying to think about, if you can pull the other party up, and then tell by the way that you fought off the nightmare and saved his life, you will definitely be able to reap a wave of rich grace points.

After weighing the pros and cons, Fang Yang felt that it was more important to hide his identity.

......

The Great Instant became more and more proficient, and he could almost do it now, in one breath, he could move a hundred meters away, and in just two minutes, he was outside the Scorching Palace.

Because the matter of the awakening of the evil spirit was so big, there were basically no disciples guarding here now, so Fang Yang did not hide his figure.

As usual, he pushed open the door.

It was just that the moment the scene in the hall came into his eyes, Fang Yang couldn't help but be stunned.

There were several candles lit in the main hall.

There was no fire in the temple when I left, and it was dark all the time.

Apparently someone has been here.

"It's back. ”

Fang Yang extended his gaze,

A woman kneeling on a futon under the tall statue of the barbarian god was on the table, and there was her new incense on the table in front of her.

She didn't look back, just greeted faintly.

It's Tsubame September!

Fang Yang's body stiffened, he didn't expect the other party to suddenly visit,

The most important thing is that he happened to be not in the temple.

"Did you have enough fun at the night market?"

Yan Jiu's slightly cold voice came,

As she spoke, she gently gestured towards the idol.

"You're spying on me?" Fang Yang's eyes jumped.

made him very irritable,

I don't know why,

He prides himself on being careful and cautious in his words and deeds, but in front of the other party, he always has a feeling of being seen through.

"You missed your appointment. Yan Jiujiu didn't answer his question directly, "I wanted to do it when you came back and get rid of you completely." ”

"But why did you give up again?" Fang Yang sneered, not shocked by her words, but maintained his aura with strength.

"You saved Jia Yuanfang's life. ”

"Then I was lucky that I happened to do a good deed, but I accidentally saved myself. ”

"Can you tell me, why do you want to be a securities insurance company?" Yan Jiujiu stood up, put the three sticks of incense in his hand on the tribute platform, and slowly turned his face.

She was full of curiosity about Fang Yang's series of actions.

"Helping others makes me happy!" Fang Yang replied nonchalantly.

Yan Jiujiu was dumbfounded, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

After half a minute, she shook her head, too lazy to delve into this question, and changed her tone and said, "I think you can also see that the Dao courtyard seems to be calm, but in fact, there is filth everywhere, and the polar night is coming......"

"Huh?" her words suddenly popped out made Fang Yang a little inexplicable.

"I want to ask you to help me do something, if you can do it, then after three months, I can let my father not kill you, and let you go down the mountain, when the time comes, you can leave or stay, as you like. Yan Jiujiu's eyes lifted slightly, and his expression became extremely serious.