Meng Shichen went straight to the wooden house outside when she left the door, and she even flew over with light skills. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoOn the Hongqiao, several Wumen disciples were running outside, and they were all the few people who could withstand this evil aura.

Because he had to dangle in front of Wu Qifeng, he was the last group of people to evacuate.

When Meng Shichen landed at the door of the wooden house, the monk Junzhu was already standing at the door waiting for her. "How's it going?" She couldn't wait to enter the house, so she couldn't wait to ask.

"Come in and say." Shang Junzhu entered the house sideways, and followed closely behind with a fish tail in his mouth.

Meng Shichen entered the room suspiciously, only to see a book on the table. She took it and looked at it, but she didn't know many words: "You can tell me directly, we only have one afternoon." ”

Suddenly asked Meng Shichen had the smell of wine on his body, and couldn't help but swallow the fishtail three or two times and said: "Don't call me when you drink, it's too ......."

He was about to mumble again, but was glared back by Meng Shichen's eyes. Seeing that the painting was quiet, Shang Junzhu over there said: "Although I am not 100% sure, I think that monster is the legendary Hanji!" ”

"梼杌?!" Meng Shichen was immediately stunned when he heard this, "What is that?" ”

Shang Junzhu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth when he saw her react like this. But he pointed to the book in her hand and said: "It is recorded above that there are beasts in the western wilderness, which are as big as a tiger, with a hair two feet long, a human face, tiger feet, pig teeth, and a tail eight feet long. One is very proud, and the other is difficult to train. It is one of the ancient beasts. ”

"Fierce-beast?" Meng Shichen thought that she had heard it wrong, or that she had made a mistake in leaving the painting, so she looked at Shang Junzhu for verification.

Shang Junzhu nodded with a serious face: "That's right, it's the fierce beast Hanji, a terrifying demonic beast that is extremely difficult to deal with in legends." ”

"However, judging from the current situation, the one suppressed and fed under the altar of the Witch Gate should not have formed a real climate. Otherwise, it would have broken through the talisman array and done evil everywhere, setting off a bloody rain. ”

Ancient Beasts...... Meng Shichen suddenly felt that she was really unlucky, and at this moment she no longer agreed with Shang Junzhu's statement that this mission was a hard one. In her opinion, this is not a hard bone at all, it is just a hard stone!

Teeth, stomach pain, and scary.

"Shang Junzhu, Han Zhu is a fierce beast, right?" She closed the book and looked at Shang Junzhu with her eyebrows.

Shang Junzhu didn't understand why she asked like this, but she still said, "Yes." It is one of the four fierce beasts in ancient legends, the other three are Qiqi, gluttony, and Chaos. ”

"That is, if it is a fierce beast, then it belongs to the beast class. At most, it's a monster. But locked under the altar, it's obviously a dead disciple possessed by the undead! Although it has become a monster due to the sinister aura and the constant feeding of the undead by the people of the witch gate, it is an outlaw, right? "She still has a bit of luck in getting it wrong.

Shang Junzhu took the book in her hand and flipped to one of the pages at random: "This is the original true body of Han Qi: if you are not talented, you can't teach you, you don't know what to say, if you tell it, you will be stubborn, if you give it up, you will be arrogant, you will be arrogant, you will be ruthless, and you will be chaotic." ”

"It turned out to be ...... Is it people?! Meng Shichen looked at the page in astonishment, and unconsciously put his right hand in his heart, trying to hold down the heartbeat that almost flew up because of the "pop".

Shang Junzhu saw that she had understood most of the meaning, so he continued: "This unteachable wicked person eventually became the legendary fierce beast after death, you said that if it wasn't for the undead to possess others and become an outcast, and constantly cannibalize other powerful undead, how could it become such a monster?" ”

Meng Shichen looked nervous, and she took out the talisman she had researched in the past two days: "Then is this useless?" ”

She had been overjoyed to have drawn a powerful spell in the spirit arts, but now it seemed that she had become a little ant trying to trip over an elephant, weak and ridiculous. She looked at the sky that had begun to change, and her heart was like those dark clouds that hung over her, and her heart was clouded.

"Not really." Shang Junzhu took the talisman in her hand, "It hasn't completely turned into a smug yet, there will always be a chance." Moreover, the chances are much greater than after becoming a 梼杌. ”

Meng Shichen pursed his lips: "Is there any talisman array or method recorded in the book to restrain it?" ”

"That's not true, but a careful analysis of the suppressed rune array in the Wumen altar combined with the spirit control technique should be able to restrain it." Shang Junzhu sandwiched the talisman in the book, his fingers tugging at the pages tightly, and his joints were blue and white.

As soon as he heard this, the man had already walked to the door with staggering steps: "Without further ado, let's hurry to the altar?" ”

Meng Shichen nodded and followed, she glanced at the hazy sky again before closing the door. Shang Junzhu disappeared and didn't know what to do, so only Meng Shichen and Lihua entered the thirty-third layer of the obstacle together.

The altar that had just been clear was already entangled with blue light at this moment, and it had changed everywhere, and even the surrounding water was shining with a ghostly light.

"Wu Qiling, hurry up and open the door!" The beautiful gesture of leaving the painting patted on the stone gate, but the voice with a half lazy meaning penetrated the stone door. A moment later, the stone door rumbled open.

Wu Qiling inside stood behind the door with a face as white as paper, his blue eye sockets sunken. But because of his handsome facial features, he showed a sickly beauty at this time.

"It's not yet the appointed moment, why are you here?" Wu Qiling was a little surprised, and his whole body could prove that he was a living person, and then the pair of bright eyes in front of him. It was like glowing with a cold light.

In the room behind him, a faint flash of blue light could be seen, and it seemed that he had been doing his best to resist the onslaught of the outlaws in recent days.

Meng Shichen led the painting into the altar, and Shang Junzhu also appeared suddenly. "I don't understand, I know that three o'clock in the afternoon is the weakest time for evil spirits, why do we want to get rid of spirits at night?"

She said, looking thoughtfully at the runes on the altar: "Could it be that your physique has something to do with this rune?" ”

"The practice of the witch sect's spiritual control technique is mainly based on the yin attribute, and the runes are naturally also yin attribute. Although the righteousness of heaven and earth in the day can suppress the outcasts, what can restrain it is the power of the same root? Shang Junzhu couldn't help but speak, and he looked at it along the rise and fall points of the runes.

The line of sight from the painting fell on Wu Qiling's body: "We also want to see the runes on your body." ”

"This ......" Wu Qiling was a little embarrassed, he glanced at Meng Shichen with a wandering gaze, "There are female dependents, and it is always inconvenient." It's not as good as ......."

"Why do you talk so much nonsense?" glanced at Wu Qiling away from the sound of the painting, and a very sissy action was actually deduced by him with a sense of deterrence hidden in the needle, not only not girly, but also a little Shi Shiran. (To be continued.) )