I held my breath until I heard the sound of "tap-tap" footsteps as I walked up the stairs, as if someone was slowly walking up the stairs with a cane. I remember the sound of a crutch on the stairs before.

That wooden man has no feet? It's like the wooden figures I've seen before, with wooden sticks tied together?

A thought flashed through my head, and I grabbed a handful of ghost money, threw it sideways up the stairs, and immediately pressed my back against the wall by the staircase, and stood facing the wall on the other side of the staircase.

I threw out the ghost-fighting money without any hidden weapons, and completely threw the hidden weapon on the stairs, but the shape and weight of the big money itself rolled down the stairs between their collisions.

It wasn't long before I saw what looked like a red-hot ghost money rolling from my eyes to the ground and shattering. After slicing the shards of Mars past my feet, the second and third coins began to crumble to the ground one after the other, and I lifted the rakshasa above my head and aimed in the direction of the stairs......

A moment later, an irrepressible ghost cry finally came from behind the corner of the staircase - the ghost hiding behind the corner was finally beaten by the ghost money.

Before the cry from behind the corner of the wall fell, a black shadow flew out from the wall, and I raised my hand and slashed straight at the figure. The blade passed, and the figure split into two parts.

I turned and rushed up the stairs when the disconnected figure collapsed into a fire, and when I stepped into the second-floor hallway, I saw the wooden figure pushing the door of the conference room open a gap.

As soon as I was about to make a move, a rainstorm of gunfire rang out in the conference room. When the crimson flames and the crumbling sawdust flew out at the same time, the wooden man at the door took a step backwards without hesitation, and stood in the rain of bullets without any scruples.

Although the bullet that pierced through the gate also hit the wooden man, it only penetrated the opponent's suit, and did not touch the wooden man's torso at all, so how could it hurt the other party?

If I'm not mistaken, the wooden figure in front of me is just a shelf made of several wooden sticks, and if the bullet misses the wooden frame, it will naturally be difficult to hurt the other party in the slightest.

Now the wooden people dare not enter the door, and the police in the house can only hold on, at least to maintain a certain balance until they have all the bullets empty.

I also stood at the far end of the gate with a long knife, quickly adjusting my internal breath - the Xuanying Ice Armor just now really made me consume most of my True Qi. After I barely chased to the second floor, although I didn't reach the point where I couldn't do it, if I fought directly without pranayama, I would definitely fall into disadvantage immediately.

Captain Xing just happened to block the wooden man, and also bought me time to breathe.

I only looked at it for a moment, and the wooden man was ablaze with sparks, but the gunfire in the room also went out.

As soon as I saw that it was not good, I didn't bother to adjust my internal strength, so I immediately raised my long knife, turned the ghost eye money on the rakshasa, and pounced along the corridor towards the wooden man in the distance.

As soon as I took a step, the wooden man, who had been standing there motionless, suddenly raised his hands.

When I took the second step, the wooden man had already taken a step and pressed his hands against the door.

As soon as I took the third step, the wooden figure slammed into the porous door of the conference room and threw himself into the room.

"Stop!" I slashed into the air with a shout of rage. The silver-white sword qi stretched five meters long, and it swept the ground quickly, leaving a knife mark on the ground where frost and stone chips intersected, and then slashed at the head of the wooden man on the side.

The wooden man rushed into the house in a matter of moments, and my swift and violent sword flew into the distance against the other's heels.

When I rushed to the door of the conference room, I heard a pop of the inner palm breaking through the air. The wooden man who had just rushed through the door immediately flew upside down, and I slashed out with a single sword, breaking the wooden man's neck like a decapitation, and cutting off the opponent's head to the ground.

The head of the person I cut off turned around on the ground a few times, and then suddenly slid towards Monk Shi.

Behind the monk is Chen Lei, and the real target of the head is him.

When I pulled out and grabbed the direction of the head, Monk Shi suddenly pulled an iron bucket from the ground, and buckled the head inside with a "bang": "Old Wu, hurry up, the iron plate is over there!" ”

I turned around and pulled out an iron plate from under the table, swept it against the ground and swept it to the mouth of the bucket that was upside down on the ground, and forcibly sealed the human head in the bucket.

Monk Shi saw that I was successful, so he simply stepped on the bucket: "Quick, paste the spirit talisman!" ”

I flipped my hands and put more than a dozen spirit runes on the bucket in a row before stopping. Monk Shi was still afraid that it would not be safe, so he wrapped a few layers of soul bells around the iron bucket before he said in a low voice: "Old Wu, can we seal it with such a broken bucket?" ”

"I don't know, let's talk about it depending on the situation!" I turned my head to look at Captain Xing, "Team Xing, give us this conference room, we don't go out, and you don't let others in." Help us take care of Chen Lei these days, I will call you if you need anything! ”

"Rest assured, no problem guaranteed!" Captain Xing nodded and took Chen Lei away, leaving only me and Monk Shi in the room.

According to common sense, after the human head was sealed by us, it should not be silent, but there was no movement in the iron bucket, as if I had detained an empty barrel on the ground.

The two of us stared at the iron bucket for a long time, and then Monk Shi hesitated: "Old Wu, why don't we move around and see if the head is inside?" ”

"No! Just wait, he doesn't make a sound, and we don't move! I'd like to see which of us consumes whom. "I don't dare to move the bucket easily now. The human head came so strangely that I was afraid that the slightest move by myself would give him an opportunity.

However, I also know that man and ghost are better than endurance, and man is never an opponent. Ghosts can wait for countless years without eating, drinking, or sleeping, but people can't. If it continues to be consumed like this, even the top masters will be dragged down one day. But all I can do now is consume endlessly with him.

Time passed little by little, Monk Shi and I stared at the iron bucket for a day and a night, and the police knocked on the door several times outside, but there was no movement in the iron bucket.

When night came again, Monk Shi finally couldn't help but say, "Old Wu, how many days is it now?" If I'm not mistaken, tomorrow should be the time for us to switch, right? ”

"Probably yes." I stared at the iron bucket and said, "If there is no movement tomorrow, we can only give up the clues here and rush back to protect Guan Tianyan." Get ready! ”

Monk Shi said: "Let's go back like this, I'm afraid it's ......."

I forced a smile and said, "Nothing to be afraid of. Miao Jiang, we have all broken through, and we probably won't die this time. I'm worried about what happened to them. ”

Monk Shi comforted me in turn and said: "Lu Xiaoying has a hand against the sky, and there is also Mama Dou to take care of him outside, so it is estimated that there will be no problem." In all fairness, in fact, Lu Xiaoying's ability is not below you, and she can be on her own in the rivers and lakes, but after a long time with us, you are used to treating her as a supporting role. Feel relieved! ”

"That's what I said......"

I know Lu Xiaoying's ability very well, and I also understand what Monk Shi said, but I will still worry about what I should be worried about. For me, it's not just a matter of reassuring ability.

I was about to speak when the phone rang. As soon as I picked it up and listened to it, Dou Po's voice immediately came: "Zhaozi, give up the ring and withdraw immediately." ”

I was shocked: "Mama Bean, what are you talking about? Why give up the ring? ”

"You've got something amazing!" Dou Po said urgently, "I have already found the secret file of the Nine Pavilions, and what you have encountered is a human-headed wood-body Buddha. ”

I couldn't help but be stunned and said, "What's that, why can't I understand?" ”

"According to legend, during the Ming Dynasty, there was a Shenmu Temple in Yunnan, in which an evil god was enshrined, and the body was completely made of plants and trees, and there was no head. ”

"At first, no one thought about Shenmu Temple, and it wasn't until a large number of nearby residents disappeared that it attracted the attention of the government. After several investigations by the government, it was discovered that the monks of Shenmu Temple were all puppets with human heads and wooden bodies, so they mobilized the Hanging Mirror Division at that time to encircle and suppress them. ”

Although Shenmu Temple was slaughtered by the Hanging Mirror Division, not long after, Shenmu Temple reappeared in Xiangxi. The master of Miao Jiang paid a great price to drive Shenmu Temple out of Miao Jiang. ”

Dou Po said briefly: "According to the records of the Nine Pavilions, the human head wood god and Buddha have appeared three times, and each time they used the top forces of the art to exterminate them, and the most tragic battle was the Jiangshan Iron Guard of the Qing Dynasty. They paid hundreds of first-class masters and lost three princes before they exterminated the Shenmu Temple. You are not opponents, so withdraw quickly. ”

I couldn't help but gasp. According to Dou Po, warlocks were divided into nine grades in the Ming Dynasty, similar to the ancient official ranks, with the lowest rank of nine grades and the highest rank of one grade. Above the first-rank warlocks, there are also transcendent princely warlocks.

Hundreds of first-class warlocks died in Shenmu Temple, what concept is this equivalent to?

I took a deep breath and said, "What do you say about the hell gate?" ”

"You ......," Dou Po hesitated for a moment before saying, "Hell Gate refuses to exit, they are competing with you." ”

I asked again, "What about the other two?" ”

Dou Po said again: "The meaning of the other two is very simple, that is, let you continue to fight against each other. They want to use you and Duan Yunfei as the strikers of spying on Shenmu Temple. Exit and we'll send another master. Don't worry, the situation has changed this time, and the Nine Pavilions are fighting with the rationale, and they can't suffer any losses. ”

I said lightly: "You can help me get Ye Yan and Xiao Ying back, and leave the rest to me." Anyway, the Nine Pavilions have to send warlocks to participate, so don't drag others to the death......"

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