On the man's corpse, dense white insects kept coming in and out from the other party's skull, making everyone feel a chill in their hearts.

"Get out of here, run...".

This scene came too suddenly, and now no one is paying attention to the Dao weapon on Xiao Yu's body, and he still runs frantically towards the bottom of the mountain.

The rotting bone worm moved by itself, and Xiao Yu was also a little surprised, because these insects were all controlled by the insect king, and the insect king was on the tree next to him.

At this time, Xiao Yu saw the bamboo tube next to the bones, and hurriedly picked it up and looked at it, only then did he know why the insect king did it.

"Hmph, you want to sneak attack me, it's really your own death."

Xiao Yu looked at the white corpse on the ground, raised his head and said indifferently.

Although the yellow-clothed Taoist did not run away, he was also a little afraid, so he walked a little farther, and now seeing that Xiao Yu was not afraid of the grass tide, he couldn't help but look pale.

"Is this your bug?"

The yellow-clothed Taoist looked at Xiao Yu with a somewhat displeased expression.

"It's mine, what's wrong?"

Xiao Yu waved the bamboo tube in his hand to the other party and said, "If it weren't for these insects, I would have been attacked by him, do you think it's better for me to let him take anesthetics or let him lie down?"

There is indeed an anesthetic needle in the bamboo tube, which should have appeared in martial arts movies, but now it is used by himself.

Seeing Xiao Yu admit, the yellow-clothed Taoist was a little surprised, and looked at those insects again and said, "The Taoist weapon is powerful, it can not only hold dead things, but also live things, it's really surprising to me."

At this time, in addition to the yellow-clothed Taoist, there were also two foreign priests here, and they were also shocked at this time, with a look of greed in their eyes that could not be concealed.

Xiao Yu squinted his eyes and looked at the yellow-clothed Taoist, and then said with a smile, "The thing is good, but you can't take it today, I wanted to let you go, but you know too much."

Listening to Xiao Yu's words, the yellow-clothed Taoist's face changed slightly, and he turned around and retreated down the mountain, but as soon as he turned around, the abacus ghost general and the palace woman suddenly appeared behind him.

"You guys...".

The abacus ghost will smile, the abacus in his hand shook vigorously, and the sound of snapping was like thousands of beads colliding at the same time, making the old man in yellow look shocked.

At the moment when the old man in yellow turned around, the woman in the palace costume slapped the old man in yellow on the chest with a light palm, and slapped the other party back five or six steps.

And in an instant, Xiao Yu's body moved, appeared behind the old man in yellow, and then punched the other party, beating the Taoist in yellow forward, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

Two attacks in a row, but between the lightning and flint, the old man in yellow had an empty body of cultivation, and before he could show it, he was beaten by Xiao Yu and the ghost general and vomited blood, and he couldn't help but be annoyed and angry.

And which foreign priest, seeing this scene, did not stop, and hurriedly fled towards the bottom of the mountain, but Xiao Yu would not give him this opportunity, with a wave of one hand, Wu Xuan's ghost king flashed out.

The two foreign priests, as soon as they walked out of a few dozen meters, their bodies stopped somewhere, and then Wu Xuan appeared beside them in a flash, his hands formed claws, pressed on their heads, and even his soul was directly taken back by him.

Seeing Wu Xuan appear, Huang Yi Dao realized that he had offended someone who should not be offended, and turned around and said, "Xiao Yu, let me go, I know it's wrong, I won't be your enemy anymore, please let me go."

The ghost king appeared, and the powerful momentum had already scared the two ghost generals of the old man in yellow back to him, and now the three of them were all frightened, standing where they were only promised, and they didn't dare to speak loudly.

"Let you go, when you wanted to take away my Dao weapon before, did you want to let me go?"

Xiao Yu stood there, smiling, and with a move, the insect king flew out of the bush and landed on his fingers.

"You are a lot, I don't dare, I'm blinded by lard, you let it go... Leave me alone, I'll listen to you for everything."

The old man in yellow looked at the red-haired Wu Xuan beside Xiao Yu, and then thought that he was about to be taken away, and his strong fear made him stutter.

An outer disciple of the alliance can cultivate to the realm of the third layer of Guyi, I have to say that it should have taken a lot of effort, so in the face of life and death, he is even more afraid of death, afraid that all his hopes will come to naught.

"I'm surrounded by a cloud of masters now, what do you think is worth it for you to follow me?" Xiao Yu looked at the old man in yellow and asked with a smile.

"I can catch ghosts, I can look at faces, I can do chores, I can do anything, you don't let me die, I don't want to die, please."

The old man in yellow said and knelt on the ground with a bang, but the two ghost generals beside him were unmoved, standing indifferently.

"Little master, although this old man is weak, he is not bad at using it to care for the family, I will control the soul, as long as I am cursed, as long as he dares to rebel, I will immediately let his soul fly away."

The ghost king Wu Xuan was beside him, and he was determined to win.

"Soul control? What effect did it have on him? ”

"There is no effect, it is something hidden in the depths of the soul, as long as he has no external heart, the soul silk will not be of the slightest use to him."

The Ghost King respectfully explained to Xiao Yu.

Hearing this, Xiao Bu couldn't help but nodded, then looked at the old man in yellow and said, "Old Dao, what do you think?" ”

"I...".

The old way wants to speak and stops, he is also the third layer of the valley clothes, and now he is about to be controlled by the ghost king, which is simply an insult to him, but if he doesn't agree now, maybe what awaits him is to draw his soul.

"I am willing, I am willing to follow the Taoist".

After half a ring, the yellow-clothed old man immediately said in a deep voice.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but nodded, this old way is also knowledgeable about current affairs, if he doesn't agree, he can only kill him on the spot, who let him know too much.

"You are very smart, you follow me, I will not let you suffer, but you have to remember, I don't like betrayal, if you betray me, you already know the consequences, you don't need to talk about it."

Xiao Yu was very satisfied with the decision made by the old man in yellow, and reminded the other party again.

"You know, I must not do anything that is sorry for the Taoist."

"Hmph, you are not allowed to call the Taoist in the future, you must be called Childe, you are Childe's servant, you must know your identity."

As soon as the old man in yellow's words fell, Wu Xuan snorted coldly, and then at the center of Wu Xuan's eyebrows, a trace of black gas flew out, turning into a rune the size of a fingernail, which directly entered the mind of the old man in yellow.

"Get up" Xiao Yu saw that the other party was controlled, and raised his hand to beckon.

"Yes, Childe...".

Xiao Yu has no objection to this title, what is the name of love, but there are many people around him, this can't be taken home, if Xiao Xue knows, I'm afraid it will really cause a contradiction.

The scene on the mountain made the people who were busy running down the mountain not notice it, but the two foreign priests were taken out by Xiao Yu and turned into ashes directly, and disappeared in the yang world.

Looking at the pile of white bone powder, Xiao Yu did not have the slightest pity on his face, lifted the lantern on the ground, and began to walk down the mountain.

A group of Taoists stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the flames burning on the mountain, and began to talk to each other one by one.

Qinglong watched Xiao Yu come down from the mountain, and he was slightly relieved, but he was keen, and he still found very few people, that is, the two foreign priests.

(End of chapter)