Seeing the eye-eating insects being constantly entangled by the Spirit Devouring Vine, Wang San's frightened expression slowly regained his calm.

From a place where you don't believe in ghosts and gods, to this world full of fairies and ghosts, many things are difficult to explain, since you can't figure it out, then why do you have to worry about it?

Wang San has never been the kind of person who gets to the bottom of things, seeing that the danger is gone, he quickly took out the healing pill given by Zhen Lan, stuffed it into his mouth, meditated cross-legged on the spot, and began to heal his injuries.

In the Luling Inn in Zhujia Town, the Zhen Qing brothers and sisters have not rested, looking at the gradually sinking moon outside the window, their faces are full of anxiety.

"Brother, why didn't you say that Senior Wang hadn't come back? Something can't be wrong, right? ”

"Shut your crow's mouth, what can happen to the king's predecessors? Don't you think about the good? It's okay for you to say it's okay. Hum! Zhen Qing didn't want to come to Zhujia Town, but Wang San didn't return for a long time, and Zhen Lan kept nagging, so he was suddenly confused, so he spoke in a heavier tone.

The brother and sister are usually noisy, and when they heard Zhen Qing angry at her, Zhen Lan was not to be outdone, and said angrily: "What are you yelling at?" I'm not worried, if something really happens to Senior Wang, I'm afraid we don't want to leave this Zhujia Town, aren't you really worried? ”

"Alright, alright! What's the use of worrying about it anymore? Otherwise, if he doesn't come back at dawn, we'll leave this place at once. ”

"How's that going to work? Senior Wang gave us so many materials, if we leave, won't we become ungrateful villains? No, I'll have to go to him. ”

Zhen Lan got up and walked to the door as she spoke, Zhen Qing hurriedly pulled her when she saw her, and said angrily: "Are you crazy?" Brother knows that you are moved by Senior Wang, but have you thought about it, he is a senior in the foundation building period, and you are just a low-level monk in the Qi cultivation stage, will he take a fancy to you? Not allowed to go. ”

"You...... You talk nonsense, I don't! Zhen Lan's face flushed. Annoyed and angry, the true qi in his body was running, and he shook Zhen Qing out, and then snatched the door away.

"Zhen Lan, you come back for me......"

In fact, Zhen Qing's cultivation is two levels higher than Zhen Lan's. It stands to reason that it is impossible for Zhen Lan to break free lightly, but Zhen Qing did not expect that Zhen Lan would suddenly use mana on him, and in the defenseless state, he even suffered a little injury.

"Ahem...... This dead girl, she actually hit me so hard, I am really angry. Touching his aching chest, Zhen Qing hurriedly chased out of the room, still afraid that Zhen Lan would be in any danger.

There are two main streets in Zhujia Town, one is for ordinary people to set up stalls and do business, and the other is only accessible to monks, and if monks want to leave the town, unless they are flying with imperial weapons, they must pass through the sentry posts set up by the Zhu family on the streets.

The Zhu family has the rules of the Zhu family. You can't leave Zhujia Town at will, let alone be allowed to be in the town, Zhen Lan wants to go out to find Wang San, and the only way is to leave secretly.

If you want to get out of the town unnoticed, it is obvious that Zhen Lan does not have any strength, and as soon as the imperial weapon was lifted into the air, she was immediately discovered by the people of the Zhu family.

Zhen Lan was intercepted by an old woman in her forties, with freckles on her face and a sallow face, looking like she was seriously ill. The woman's cultivation is not very high. It is also on par with Zhen Qing, both of them are low-level cultivators at the twelfth level of the Qi cultivation period.

After stopping Zhen Lan, the old woman immediately released a strange flying insect, and then several Zhu family monks appeared. By the time Zhen Qing arrived, Zhen Lan had already started with the old woman and the others.

"This dead girl will make trouble, alas!" Seeing that Zhen Lan was besieged by the Zhu family, it was impossible for Zhen Qing to ignore it, so she had to bite the bullet.

There are people fighting in Zhujia Town. This is a very rare thing, and it was only a short period of effort, and dozens of Zhu family disciples and a large group of idlers rushed to the scene.

Of course, the idlers only watched the excitement, but dozens of Zhu family disciples immediately joined the battle, although these people were not good at cultivation, they basically only looked like three or four layers in the Qi training period, and the level of the spirit insects they drove was also very low, but after this person had more people, it was completely different, just a few breaths, and the Zhen Qing brothers and sisters were both taken down.

For those who break the rules. The Zhu family does not have clear punishment regulations, it generally depends on the situation, if the other party is a disciple of a certain major sect, or has a deep background, the Zhu family will not be too embarrassed, at most it is to punish some spirit stones or something, and it will be over. But if you don't have any background in your background, the result will be completely different.

At the time of the alternation of day and night, it was the darkest time of the night, and Wang Santong guò took the pill to exercise pranayama, and finally stabilized his injury.

"Whew!"

Standing up, he let out a long breath of turbidity, Wang San slowly opened his eyes, and at this time, the two adult eye-eating insects had long since disappeared, and the spirit devouring vine was also rolled up again.

"Huh! What's going on? Wang San just wanted to go up and check, but suddenly found that the Spirit Devouring Vine had actually changed somewhat.

Originally, after leaving the soil layer, this Soul Devouring Vine would immediately wither and shrink and turn into a vine ball, however, although the current Soul Devouring Vine was also rolled into a ball, it did not wither, it was still planted in the soil.

Wang San carefully observed the rattan ball for a while, but did not see any doorway, and sighed helplessly, so he had to put it in the storage bag.

But what Wang San Wanwan didn't expect was that after several divine sense packages, the Spirit Devouring Vine was still motionless, and it couldn't be put into the storage bag.

Ordinary storage bags can only hold dead things, and even if they forcibly put living things into them, they will be dead when they are taken out.

Wang San tried, even if he forcibly collected it, there was still no way to put the Spirit Devouring Vine into the storage bag.

"Damn! What the hell is this? ”

The diameter of the rattan ball is almost seven or eight feet, and it is more than one person high on the ground, which can't be put into the storage bag, which is a bit troublesome, and it can't be held on the top of the head and brought back to Zhujia Town!

Seeing that the sky had turned up and the white belly was about to dawn, Wang San bit his silver teeth and simply carried the vine ball and returned directly to the Valley of Ten Thousand Insects.

Originally, Wang San wanted to send a letter to the Zhu family first, explaining the causes and consequences of killing Zhu Ziyun.

But now this method of saluting first and then soldiering is obviously no longer feasible, because once the Zhu family discovers the Spirit Devouring Vine in advance, it will not have a deterrent effect at all, so Wang San can only plant the Spirit Devouring Vine in advance.

There were no wild beasts in the jungle around the Valley of Ten Thousand Insects, there were just all kinds of insects, and the Zhu family probably never thought that the person who killed Zhu Ziyun would dare to run under their noses and do something, so they didn't have any precautions. (To be continued.) )