Whoa!

Cao Jun didn't care about this.

The iron spear stabbed the weasel steadily, piercing it directly through its chest, and picking it up in the air.

In the moonlight, a few drops of blood were sprinkled on the unextinguished fire, and a string of sizzling sounds were heard.

The few little weasels in the back seemed to have seen the beasts of the wilderness, and they were directly frightened.

They originally crowded in the gravel with the intention of watching the excitement, but they didn't expect the leading weasel to hang up directly.

This time, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest.

The next few became headless flies for a while, messing around.

The eyes that looked at Cao Jun were full of anthropomorphic horror and fear.

Cao Jun shook his gun, shook the weasel corpse aside, and took a few steps forward, with a murderous aura.

The little weasel gathered in the back suddenly squeaked.

I don't know who took the lead, and the birds and beasts scattered with a bang.

Before the ruined temple, an eerie tranquility was restored.

Cao Jun stared at the disappearing weasels, and the qi technique in his eyes automatically turned on.

I saw that in the ditch in the back mountain, a cloud of black gas emerged, shrouded in the sky above the ruined temple like rags, constantly circling and circling.

And in the black gas, there are two more demonic gases, one red and one green.

The red demonic aura was thick into a line, crawling out of the ditch, winding in front of the ruined temple, and finally ending on the corpse of the weasel on the ground.

And those green demonic qi were smaller, scattered together, and disappeared in the same direction as the group of little weasels just now.

Cao Jun suddenly realized for a while, and the doubts hovering in his heart were solved one by one.

Unexpectedly, in the mountains, not only the fox became a demon, but also the weasel became a demon.

Could it be related to the strong dead air in the trench?

The culprit of the murder has died by his gun, and as for the remaining little weasels, they have not yet become a climate, and they have not harmed anyone, so let them go.

If people don't offend me, I don't offend anyone.

It's a blurred line between humans and demons.

In addition to that, there is one more piece of good news.

Today's Taishang Qi Refining Chapter Volume 1 Qi Hope Technique can be automatically opened at this dangerous moment, indicating that it has been cultivated.

Since then, the natural topography of mountains and rivers, and the blessings and misfortunes in the world can all be revealed under the Wangqi technique, which is equivalent to having a set of early warning radar system in vain.

One more means of self-preservation.

Oh, oh, oh......

A few miles away in Qinghe County, there was a faint sound of rooster crowing.

The black qi hovering in the ruined temple quickly shrank back as if it had self-awareness, and everything returned to its original state.

In just a few breaths, the world in Cao Jun's eyes is different again.

He shook his head, his eyes showing a hint of tiredness, and took this opportunity to collect his qi technique, put the iron spear under his head, and fell asleep by himself.

After dawn, the hunter woke up early, still unaware of the fact that he had wandered around the ghost gate last night.

"Master...... Wake up......"

He first shook Cao Jun, and then found the corpse of a weasel the size of a wild cat thrown aside, and was immediately startled, "Master, how can there be such a big yellow skin?" ”

After Cao Jun was shaken awake, he patted his face with his hand and calmed down.

He looked at the weasel corpse on the side and decided to hide the truth.

There are some things that I still don't know well.

"Last night, after we slept, this guy sneaked over to steal food, and was stabbed to death by me."

"Oh......"

Orion no longer interrogated, and after the two cleaned up, they followed a path behind the ruined temple to look for the figure of the crowd.

Although Cao Jun collected the Qi Technique, the traces of the red line he saw last night were still vivid.

The disappearance of the crowd is really related to the weasel.

He started in front, but followed the red line, and after a while, he found the whereabouts of the crowd in the ravine behind the broken temple.

I saw this group of people lying crookedly among the rocks on the ground, all unconscious.

They still had weapons in their hands, and they were surrounded by dead branches that had been cut down, apparently after a 'great battle'.

The two of them woke up the crowd quickly, and after counting the number of people, they found that there was one person missing.

He continued to search down the hillside, and finally found the missing catcher at the bottom of the valley.

It's just that after losing his soul last night, he encountered another 'big battle', lost his foot and fell to the bottom, but he was unlucky, and his head hit the sharp rock water chestnut, and he lost his breath due to excessive blood loss.

"Oops......"

Liu Zhutou slashed at the gravel next to him, and the whole person was tired with a trace of remorse.

When he entered the mountain, he had the idea of collecting the corpses for the hunters, but in fact, he wanted to earn a bounty.

Who knew that the money was not obtained, but a brother was lost.

After I go back, how to explain to Shangguan?

"Please also ask Liu to mourn."

Cao Jun saw that several people were depressed, and he didn't know how to comfort them.

After this incident, everyone felt that the mountains seemed to be peaceful, but in fact there were many dangers.

The courage to be complacent disappeared, and there was a bit of a dilemma for a while.

Trapping quickly carried the corpse of his fallen companion back to the ruined temple, and then gathered together again, sighing, no longer heroic before departure.

After a while, Liu Zhutou came to discuss with Cao Jun on behalf of everyone.

"Master, now that the trip is halfway through, a brother has been damaged, that monster is really powerful, we can't touch its fur, what does the master think?"

Although Liu Zhutou asked Cao Jun to take an idea, a pair of eyes stared at Cao Jun with a slick look.

If Cao Jun misses a trace of hesitation, this group of people will probably choose to go home immediately after shouting.

Although the reward is good, it must also be spent with life.

Where did Cao Jun not understand the thoughts of this group?

He then called the Orion who led the way, "I don't know how far away that destination is." ”

Orion had been asleep all night long, and he had turned evil into good fortune in a blur.

The remains of his companions are in front of him, so how can he give up?

He argued: "Master, my lords, you only need to cross the ravine, and go a few miles further to reach your destination, and I will set off at this time, and I will arrive at noon." ”

Cao Jun pondered for a moment and said: "Although this back mountain is dangerous, it is quiet during the day, if you return at this moment, not only will the mission not be completed, but you will lose a brother in vain. ”

Liu Zhutou thought about it in a blink of an eye, and this master seemed to be full of confidence.

If you return at this moment, there is no money, and the task has not been completed, it will be a big loss.

So he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, listen to the master, I'll clean up later, go early and return early, but I don't dare to continue to spend the night in the mountains." ”

Several people stored the damaged body in the lobby of the ruined temple, took their luggage, and continued to set off towards the back mountain.

The ravine behind the ruined temple is an ancient battlefield.

Zhu Yuanzhang once led a Ming army to fight with the Yuan soldiers here, and the corpses of the soldiers who died in the battle were not buried.

This is the origin of the lifeless air in Cao Jun's eyes.

After the group jumped over the ravine, the trees became lush and green, and waist-thick trees abounded.

Soon, the remains of a dead Orion were found in a trap.

It's only been a few days, and the remains are already crawling with insects and ants, and the flesh and blood have already been gnawed away.

It became a bare skeleton.

When Orion saw the remains of his companions, he was heartbroken, and without waiting for the others' orders, he took off his coat and wrapped the bones in it.

Several other catchers also helped, and finally rolled into three packages and carried them behind their backs.

Everyone returned the same way, and when they passed the broken temple, they took the body of the deceased catcher, and carried it on their backs or carried it, and went out of the back mountain before sunset, and returned to Qinghe County.