"Since you don't go against your will, why don't you show up and see it?"

Listening to the content of the old man's voice, it didn't seem to be lying, but the tomb of the old lady Ren did have a hole made by something the size of a weasel.

"Why not?"

The old voice confidently replied that although he was a demon body, he had never harmed anyone, so he was naturally not afraid to come out and show his face.

Soon a rickety figure slowly walked out of the darkness.

It was an old man on crutches, and he was very old.

The old man stood not far from Uncle Nine, turned around and blew a long whistle.

"Whew!"

After the whistle, the green eyes in the darkness dissipated, and then torches lit up on the walls of the hall.

The light of the torches revealed the entire hall.

There were hundreds of weasels of different sizes and shapes all over the hall, staring at Uncle Nine with smart eyes.

"Now, I take your word for it."

Uncle Nine put away the crimson mahogany sword with his backhand, he already believed that Old Man Ren's body should not have been done by these weasels in front of him.

When the old man heard Uncle Nine say this, he sighed faintly.

Stretching out his withered arm, he pointed to the weasel corpse at Uncle Jiu's feet, and without any warning, the corpse turned into a pale yellow point of light and dissipated into nothingness.

"In its heyday, there were thousands of descendants of my Shicheng Mountain, and they were extremely prosperous, but the so-called prosperity and decline are the only ones left by human beings." The old man said with emotion.

"Alas, what is positive, what is evil, people are not demons, demons are not people, Shicheng Mountain is small at a glance, although luck gathers, but the wood show in the forest wind will destroy it, Lin pointed out a clear road for you, this goes to the north more than 100 miles, there is a camphor wood township, where there are large mountains and forests suitable for you to settle down." Uncle Nine also sighed a little and kindly suggested.

"Thank you for your advice, make some preparations in the next few days, and I will leave with my children and grandchildren at night."

The old man does not doubt that he has him, it is also a demon with hundreds of years of Taoism, and the truth of Uncle Jiu's words can still be judged.

"That's very good, but are there any other Huang Lingxian in this Shicheng Mountain?"

Uncle Nine was even more puzzled in his heart, and told the old man what he saw in the Ren family's cemetery, as a local old monster, I believe he should be able to have clues.

"Digging holes, stealing zombies..."

The old man pondered for a moment, as if he thought of something, looked up at Uncle Jiu, and said slowly.

"A few months ago, Huang Lingxian'er, who was second only to me in my clan, ran away because of disagreements, and it seems that he went to Ping'an Town, and its ideas are very extreme, it wants to take revenge on humans and confront them."

"You mean, it's possible that this runaway Huang Xian'er stole the rigid corpse?"

Uncle Nine quickly understood the meaning of the old man's words.

"That's right, although it left Ping'an Town, I have faintly felt its breath in the last few days, and it is near this cave."

Seeing that Uncle Nine was puzzled, the old man then explained: "The place where our clan lives only occupies a small part of the cave, and the three forks are in the same place, but they are not interconnected, according to my judgment, it should be hidden at other forks, as for whether the zombie corpse was stolen, the old man does not know." ”

Uncle Nine immediately understood, and after clasping his fists and saluting, he left this hall.

This old weasel didn't lie, demons have demonic energy, people are popular, and zombies naturally have corpse energy.

In the entire hall, Uncle Nine did not sense the slightest corpse qi, if it was really stolen by this old weasel, it would definitely leave traces of corpse qi.

At this moment, the cave shook violently, and then not long after, an angry roar resounded throughout the cave, and even the ninth uncle in the tunnel could clearly stop.

This roar made Uncle Jiu determine the position, and after returning to the fork in the road, he decisively drilled into the leftmost fork.

It was the fork in the road that Shi Chen entered.

Shi Chen naturally didn't know that Uncle Nine had arrived.

After the roar, the entire hall became a little weird, and Shi Chen felt that he had been locked by a beast.

The feeling was not strong, but it was very real, like a thorn in his heart, making him feel uneasy.

Shi Chen has always attached great importance to the hanging thing of intuition.

Cautiously took two steps back, but the palpitations continued unabated.

Shi Chen took out the copper coin sword, and at the same time took out a talisman, concentrating on vigilance.

"Roar!" Another roar.

Something suddenly fell on the top of the cave hall, and it was fast and amazing.

"Boom!"

It was as if a boulder had fallen to the ground, and after a loud bang, a round of dust blew up in the middle of the hall.

Shi Chen quickly pinched out a flame talisman with two fingers, and after igniting it, he used the talisman to shoot the flame talisman towards the center of the hall.

The flame rune shot into the center of the hall and touched an object, causing a burst of flames before extinguishing into a cloud of black ash.

This short moment was enough for Shi Chen to see the thing that fell.

Like a humanoid, but not like a humanoid.

At least ordinary people don't have such a big strip.

At least three meters tall, muscular, like a Hulk, surrounded by black mist, with a strange sense of oppression.

"What the hell is this horse-stepping?"

Shi Chen was startled, activated the talisman in his hand, and shot towards the weird giant.

Then there was a little light on the spell, and Shi Chen was surprised to see that the weird giant bounced the talisman directly like a fly.

Even the fox demon of a hundred years of Taoism couldn't decipher the talisman so lightly, and it was bounced away like garbage.

It's a hammer.

Shi Chen had no doubt that the punching bag-sized fist could beat him into a pie with just one punch.

Thirty-six plans, go for the top plan!

Shi Chen smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and ran towards the fork in the road without looking back, the fork was only one person high, as long as this weird giant couldn't get in.

The ideal is very full, but the reality is cruel.

Before Shi Chen could run into the fork in the road, there was a violent sound of breaking wind behind him.

A huge sense of oppression appeared above, and Shi Chen was so frightened that he came to an emergency brake.

As soon as he stopped, less than 2 meters in front of him, a strange giant fell from the sky.

If he hadn't stopped, he would have been crushed to death by this giant who fell from the sky.

""

Shi Chen burst into a foul mouth and stepped back again.

The weird giant pressed forward step by step, without the slightest emotion.

Shi Chen retreated into the darkness step by step, and suddenly stepped on a gravel on the sole of his foot, and one was unstable and fell to the ground.

"Are you going to die?"

Shi Chen put the tip of his tongue on his teeth, ready to bite out the essence and blood and make a final fight.

In this moment of despair.

A red light appeared behind the strange giant, and it slammed into its back like a red meteor, erupting into a violent burst of fire and air.

"Bang!"

After a bang, the weird giant was directly knocked away.

"Wencai, come to me!"

A familiar voice came, and the master arrived!