Southern Xinjiang, swamps.

This area is ten miles long and eight miles wide. There are no tall trees. They are all short and small, like strange plants coated with various pigments.

The water is black, some are sticky, like a little sauce, and still bubbling. Above is a pale green toxic miasma, sometimes gathering, sometimes floating, always locked in the swamp.

In the center of this area, in a relatively dry place, sits a beautiful woman. There was a small tripod in front of her, and she casually threw some powder into it. After a while, wisps of smoke drifted out of the tripod, emitting a very unpleasant smell.

A few hundred feet to the east of her, another man poked at a group of strange fellows. All were ragged and exhausted, and many turned purple and covered in pus, or their skin was ulcerated, and their rotting flesh was stirred with black worms.

They didn't know each other before. Some are from central Hebei, some are from Hubei, and some are from Anhui. People who give up halfway, people who fall behind, people who die suddenly...... At most, there are almost a thousand people, at least a few dozen.

Along the way, I overcame difficulties and obstacles, but when I arrived in southern Xinjiang, I finally couldn't stand it. The poisonous snakes, insects, and ants here are full of miasma and simply cannot be prevented. It so happened that the woman turned a blind eye and did not intend to save her.

So far, only 72 people remain in the squad.

They looked at the woman with awe and longing, mixed with a hint of fear. I didn't dare to step forward, I didn't dare to speak, I habitually waited for a long time, and suddenly I heard the clucking of the bushes next to me, and rushed out another group of guys.

When the new gang saw a group of beggars, they couldn't help but be stunned, quickly judged each other's combat strength, and then turned their gaze to the woman.

"Hey, don't say it's evil fixed? Who licks whom, and where is the toad?"

A guy with a pointed beak and a monkey face muttered quietly, and several mosquitoes the size of dragonflies hovered around him, but he hated the smell of the potions on his body and didn't want to bite him.

"What toad? Apparently Katsuragi, he's a ghost with nine children!"

"From central Hebei to the south of the Yangtze River, isn't there a beautiful and unpredictable mother, full of corpses, and thousands of Buddha statues are born. ”

"Okay!"

The leader listened more and more frantically. He stopped shouting and asked, "Xiaoke, why does she like you? Is there any way to do it?"

She is known as Xiao Ke and is a teenage girl dressed as a minority with dark skin, small eyes, and heavy eyebrows. All she can say is that she's not ugly.

She looked to the other side and affirmed, "She's practicing magic." She should be a very good magician. "What you hear may be the embodiment of the Golden Silkworm Method. The golden silkworm is the king of methods. This battle is not easy to fight. “

“......“

The leader stared into the distance and said, "If you don't play well, you have to fight." She has some magical skills. We have to catch them. "Kitten, you're attacking from behind with someone. Old boy, you attack from the side. The rest come with me, flanked on three sides, seeping north, and the cliffs are on that side. Xiao Ke, you are also a liar. Try to catch her. “

"I understand!"

This gang is of good quality, disciplined, and executed. In the blink of an eye, their actions were surrounded on three sides. Another group saw it in their eyes, but didn't want to warn them. On the contrary, they show a hint of mockery and pity.

"Zizi!

As the smell of the drug wafts away, it attracts waves of poisonous insects. The copper tripod seems to have no capacity limit, devouring the army of poisonous insects to its heart's content, and climbing to tens of thousands.

Only then did Long Qiu reach out and grab it, and the surrounding aura instantly dispersed, all of them pressed into the tripod, and began to refine the insect method.

She has been down the mountain for half a year. She rarely used Taoism. On the contrary, she has learned methods that she has not used for a long time, studied them, and developed many new ones.

The only thing to refine now is a new method that has recently been come up with it. I saw her fingers moving, controlling the temperature of the bronze tripod. Her eyes were weird and dark from the powder, completely different from before.

"Sasha Vujasic!"

"Sasha Vujasic!"

I don't know if it was the wind blowing, or the snakes and insects were entangled, but suddenly a subtle sound sounded behind the grass. Several people aimed at the gun, locked onto the target, and the index finger was also on the trigger.

According to their plan, first sneak attack and shoot from the rear, even if they can't kill, they will disrupt the rhythm of the other party, and then attack the city in hand-to-hand combat, giving her no room to maneuver.

“......“

Tsim Beak Mountain's hairspray is the best, with a 3:00 line pointing at the back of the target. His heart is up and down, his hands are steady, and his shot is 100% sure.

Oh!

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, the grass beside him suddenly trembled, and his teammates disappeared, followed by a scream.

"Help... Help ......"

He turned to look, his whole body trembling, a large toad squatting a few meters away, churning with a big mouth, his fleshy legs hanging outside.

"Ahh

"Oh, help!"

In an instant, the weeds trembled and screamed.

When the wingers heard this, they made a decisive attack, firing special short arrows with black tips, which were obviously highly poisonous.

The woman didn't dodge or dodge, and she couldn't see that the general was still fiddling with the copper tripod.

As soon as the group was happy, they saw the toad come out, and suddenly stretched out, turning into a python with its tail swept away, blocking many arrows.

"Follow me!"

The leader had to rush out, walking briskly and winking at the crowd. The second is seven or eight people, armed with various weapons, with strong interests, a solid foundation, and the overall strength is not weak.

"Huh?"

Long Qiu didn't care about this. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed some strange flying insects. The flying insects come into contact with the skin and begin to squirm wildly, desperately trying to burrow into the skin. The next second, they were wiped out by the body protection aura.

"You've got a liar!"

She finally stood up and took aim straight at the target.

Not good!

When Xiao Ke saw that the attack was ineffective, he was about to move. At the moment, that person was nearby. She was immediately startled, waved her hands, and two three-inch-long black snakes flew out of her sleeves.

A plant on the ground also suddenly disintegrated, turning into a swarm of tiny flying insects that pounced on each other.

Changqiu's long sleeves swept away, the black snake fell to the ground, and the flying insects dissipated.

"Poof!"

These two black snakes were Xiao Ke's original way of life, and he suddenly spurted blood from his mouth and fell to the ground.

She is from the Yao ethnic group in Guangxi, and her great-grandmother is a grass ghost in the village. Then she was cut off from two generations. After her aura was restored, she learned by chance.

These gang members are all from Guangxi. She joins them and just wants to make a living in this world. As long as there is enough interest, both good and bad things can be done, or in their eyes, there is no difference between good and bad things.

Xiao Ke barely stood up and turned to look. In less than five minutes, his companion was either dead or wounded, lying on the floor.

She immediately despaired, closed her eyes and waited for death.

“......“

As a result, she opened her eyes and saw that the woman had left herself and returned to the bronze tripod to continue playing. She was so badly injured that she did not dare to move. She collapsed to the ground, enduring hardship.

I don't know how long it took for the woman to put her hands together and let out a puff of red smoke. Then, a plump red butterfly flew out of the tripod and flapped its wings and circled in the air, soft and delicate, with a strange smell of blood.

The butterfly flew for a moment, then slowly landed, resting on a slender white finger.

When Xiao Ke saw the woman approaching, he couldn't help but ask, "You, can you not kill me?"

"Hmm. ”

"Why?"

"There is no reason. ”

As soon as Long Qiu's fingertips left, the wings of the blood butterfly fluttered, and it flew in front of Xiao Ke, swishing towards her left eye.

"Ahh

Xiao Ke only felt a sharp pain, and every muscle twitched, rolling on the ground, shouting desperately. Eventually, his consciousness darkened and he fainted.

As she slowly wakes up, she suddenly discovers that butterflies have become her victims. It seemed dissatisfied with the weakened body of its owner and voluntarily flew away from it. Once it flips over the corpse, visible blood gases are inhaled into it.

The butterfly returns to the body, quickly transforms the blood qi, extracts the essence to remove the deterioration, and replenishes the host's loss.

Soon, Xiao Ke felt energetic.

“......“

She sat on the ground for a long time, only to find that the woman had left, and only saw the backs of a group of people in the distance.

Her companions are dead, and she is homeless again. She didn't know how to think about it. An impulse came out of her, and she stood up and chased her.

With new members joining, this gang is not uncommon. Xiao Ke was curious and asked, "Why are you following her?"

"Why are you following her?" asked a man.

"I, I ......" she knew in her heart, but she couldn't say it.

"Haha, we're all the same. The man smiled.