followed down into the pit, and the bottom of the pit was soaked in blood for a while, and it didn't even look muddy.

I caught up with Ji Qingquan and asked him, wasn't he sleeping just now? What's wrong with it?

Ji Qingquan glanced at me and said, such a big smell of blood, I can smell it every three miles. Will he still be able to sleep?

I asked him why they couldn't smell it, Wang Dalei.

Ji Qingquan said, we are different from them, so we will not merge into a two-step runway by the well.

With Ji Qingquan here, my courage is also a little bigger. He leaned his head forward and looked into the well.

I saw that the well was gurgling and bubbling with blisters, and several rats were circling in a circle.

"Boy, give me your hand..."Hearing Ji Qingquan's words, I was slightly stunned, although he didn't say it, I already knew what he was going to do.

"Can you change your hand, the wound of this hand hasn't closed..."I looked at Ji Qingquan with a bitter face.

He looked at me directly and said to me lightly, do you still want to save your friend?

When he says that, can I say no? Directly stretched out his hand.

Sure enough, I don't know where he conjured a knife, and he cut the wound in my palm impartially...

But it didn't hurt as much as I thought, he grabbed my arm and put his hand at the mouth of the well, and the blood kept dripping into the well.

At this time, the rats that kept spinning in the well seemed to be scalded by boiling water, and they frantically pulled towards the wall of the well, but the wall of the well was very smooth, and they couldn't get up at all.

At the same time, the original low roar became violent, and the bubbles that kept pouring up became boiling.

After a while, I saw a big black guy rushing out directly. I subconsciously stepped back...

I looked over and saw a big rat, standing by the well. He was covered in injuries at this time...

This mouse is the one that pretended to be my grandfather, and I am very clear because it has a tuft of white hair on the top of its forehead.

At this time, a group of people outside the pit were completely frightened, shouting monsters.

"Brute, let's break it today." At this time, Ji Qingquan's face was straight, he took out a peachwood sword, and made a look of welcoming the enemy.

"Hmph, it's a good thing to come to ruin this great immortal... Today allows you to have no return. The rat spirit said with a mouthful, and then pounced towards Ji Qingquan.

I knew I couldn't help, so I kept backing up.

I thought that Ji Qingquan would be able to fight comparably, but the rat spirit directly knocked Ji Qingquan down.

I saw that the rat spirit was about to bite Ji Qingquan's neck with its mouth open, and I subconsciously closed my eyes...

has been able to make up the picture of his head being bitten off.

I thought Ji Qingquan had a lot of ability... As a result, he was killed in seconds.

After a few seconds, the plot didn't develop as I thought it would.

I heard the rat spirit screaming, and I saw Ji Qingquan directly holding his arm against the mouse's mouth, and stabbing it with a sword directly with his right hand...

Ji Qingquan followed up with a rabbit kicking eagle, and directly kicked the mouse spirit out several meters away.

You must know that the rat spirit in front of you has a body shape, and it must be more than 200 pounds. What surprised me the most was that the rat spirit bit Ji Qingquan's arm like this, and his arm was unscathed...

With this blow, the rat spirit was not badly injured, and it was stunned for a while before it stood up.

"Who the hell are you?" The rat spirit didn't dare to despise Ji Qingquan at this time.

But the rat spirit surprised me a little. Because these spirits all know Ji Xiaoling, why don't they know Ji Qingquan?

"Remember my name, Ji Qingquan, the ninety-seventh generation descendant of the Sanqing Daoists. Suffer death. Ji Qingquan didn't stop while talking, and rushed forward with a peachwood sword.

As soon as the rat spirit fluttered to its feet, it subconsciously blocked it in front of him with its tail. However, as soon as the peachwood sword came into contact with his arm-thick tail, it was like a knife cutting tofu.

A tail with an instantaneous thick tail was cut off in an instant.

The rat spirit howled in pain, "King Kong Sword, are you Zao Wou-ki's descendant?" The rat spirit's voice was full of fear, and he hurriedly ran towards the well.

But Ji Qingquan didn't give him a chance at all, and jumped in front of the rat spirit with a jump.

I have to say that Ji Qingquan was handsome at this time, he was wearing a robe, holding a bloody peachwood sword, standing with his hands in his hands, just like a hero written by Jin Yong.

"I have no grudge against you. Why are you doing this... Zao Wou-Ki didn't kill us in the first place..."At this time, the rat spirit let out a low roar in its throat, but it was obvious from its words that it was cowardly.

"When the ancestor didn't kill you, didn't you have points? If it weren't for the purpose of sealing that guy, you would have died hundreds of times..."Ji Qingquan said to the rat spirit at this time.

"Then you're not afraid that after killing me, you'll..."

Without waiting for the rat spirit to finish speaking, Ji Qingquan said, "Without him, you can't do anything." The original method of sealing the five immortals has long been described as fictitious. ”

said this, Ji Qingquan looked at me.

The rat spirit let out a low roar and stopped talking... The claws clenched tightly on the ground, and the whole body pounced... His mouth let out a tiger's roar.

Ji Qingquan directly took out a talisman, and then kept reading in his mouth, "Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Ben, the root body has a golden light, covering my body." Royal Decree"

Immediately, the rune paper burned, and at this time, the rat spirit had already pounced, and Ji Qingquan did not dodge, and a peachwood sword in his hand stabbed directly towards his head.

I only heard a thud, and the peachwood sword stabbed directly into the head of the rat spirit.

A paw stopped blind in front of Ji Qingquan. The rat spirit's round eyes were full of incredulity...

"Hmph, don't you think your head can't hurt you with a general Dao weapon. You're underestimating me, it's a vajra talisman. Ji Qingquan showed a faint smile.

The rat spirit screamed and lay on the ground unable to move.

I thought that Ji Qingquan's strength might be on par with my grandfather. But at this point it seems... He's not even a little more at stake than his grandfather.

At least in my eyes, this is the rat spirit's ability to resist in front of him.

Ji Qingquan took out the knife again at this time, squatted in front of the rat spirit and directly disemboweled.

He familiarly took a few strokes in the stomach of the rat spirit, and then set out a gray bead. I wiped it on myself and put it in my pocket.

Wang Dalei came down at this time, and he also admired Ji Qingquan. Everyone can see that he is more bullish than my master...

"Master... This corpse... Can... Give it to me..."Wang Dalei's title was also changed at this time.

Ji Qingquan nodded slightly, and then said, "It's useless, it's no different from a plopping mouse, you can take it." ”

Ji Qingquan said politely, I know very well that the most valuable insight on this big mouse is probably this gray bead. However, I also know very well that Wang Dalei wants this corpse.

This rat's corpse is his work here...

As he spoke, Ji Qingquan said to me, "You climb in." Your friend is in there. ”

"Master, what about the golden wall before? How did it disappear? Wang Dalei asked Ji Qingquan.

Ji Qingquan said that there is no golden wall at all, and all we see are illusions left by this rat spirit...

Seeing that we didn't believe it, Ji Qingquan asked Wang Dalei to find a rope, and then put down the well, and the blood that was bubbling out just now became invisible at this time.

The well has also become a dry well...

Ji Qingquan explained to us that it was all an illusion just now. After the rat bit someone to death, he hid under it to recuperate, and the reason why he killed Wang Jinlong was because he was afraid that Wang Jinlong would reveal his hiding place.

At the beginning, the rat spirit had just broken through the seal and urgently needed to replenish it, but at the beginning, our village was not like it is now... He didn't dare to come out rashly.

This found Wang Jinlong, who lived here, and he used his illusion to create the illusion of a mouse moving gold. Later, the trickster King Jin Long went to find the corpse to feed it.

Wang Jinlong was also fascinated by wealth, so he stole the corpse from time to time, and then put it in this basement and fed it.

"If the golden dragon is an illusion, how did he make his fortune?" I found a loophole in the story Ji Qingquan told and interrupted.

Ji Qingquan said that the gold was spelled, and ordinary people couldn't see through it... And this gold can only be sold through secret channels...

Even if someone finds out, this kind of thing is about both people and goods, and there is no way to find the account.

And after having the first pot of gold, the rat spirit fooled Wang Jinlong to make a living as a tomb robber. Because this rat spirit lived for a long time, he directly pointed out the location of the tomb and asked Wang Jinlong to steal it.

Since then, the stolen treasure has gone to the king of Jinlong, and the bones have been offered to the rat spirit... Wang Jinlong also had money and made a fortune... But also with the rat spirit is tethered to a rope grasshopper.

Because by the later stage, the rat spirit was no longer satisfied with eating corpses, and Wang Jinlong also found a lot of living people.

Hearing this, my brows tightened, and I suddenly felt that Wang Jinlong's original words were not wrong at all, and he was innocent. I'm afraid that this sentence is not only for me, but also for himself.

Wang Jinlong, this is self-reaping...

Hearing Ji Qingquan say this, I asked him, "That... What we see in the end of the day are fake? If he's in there, why doesn't he kill us? ”

Ji Qingquan shook his head and said, he doesn't know this...

"Then how do you know that the door pier won't die?" I smelled it at Ji Qingquan.

Ji Qingquan followed me and said that Mendun'er's life is special, if the rat spirit was not injured, Mendun'er would have been four or eight hundred times a long time ago.

But at this time, the rat spirit was seriously injured and could not be replaced, but the rat spirit would not let him go rashly, let alone let him die, and would only keep the door pier in captivity and eat it when needed.

I thought of the phone call that day again, since it was Ji Qingquan who said so, then why did he let me go down?

Ji Qingquan glanced at me, and then said, "I was thinking that you would go down to find the dead, but that person definitely didn't think that the rat spirit was seriously injured." ”

I nodded slightly, and at this time, Wang Dalei's subordinates directly found a ladder and went down the ladder. There was only one, a hole that could be crossed by one person.

This cave is very similar to the one we saw at the beginning, and after getting inside, this cave is very small, and it is not as brilliant as it was seen that day...

Just a very broken rat hole... One side of the rat hole is full of bones, and on top of the bones is an unconscious person...

Hurriedly ran over to take a look, sure enough, it was the door pier, he was not dead, and he was constantly giggling at this time. Ji Qingquan said that he had fallen for the illusion, and after looking around in this cave, there was nothing else.

I and Wang Dalei moved out the big guy of the door pier... Honestly... Moving people out is hard work...

Wang Dalei and I tied the rope to the door pier and let people hang themselves...

Seeing that Ji Qingquan didn't come out of the mouse cave for a long time, I went back again to see... As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the cave, I heard a female voice.

"He's coming... You go back first. ”

Then Ji Qingquan appeared at the entrance of the cave and asked me why I came back.

I kept looking inside and asked him who he was talking to. Ji Qingquan flatly denied that there was no one inside, and asked me to go back as he spoke, looking at his expression was wrong, and I was very sure that it was not my auditory hallucination.

"I heard it, there's a woman's voice, you let me see." I said to Ji Qingquan, wanting to lean in to see, but Ji Qingquan blocked my way.