As soon as her foot stepped into the crack in the ground, the alarm bell in Lu Banxin's brain rang, and she knew that she was careless. Although this crack in the ground is not deep, it just stuck the whole leg, and he ran all the way, to guard against a sneak attack, the air is stuffy, and his physical strength has dropped greatly, so he will definitely be negligent. Those who artificially break the seal will not miss every opportunity. Whether it's a hidden weapon or a stone pillar person, I'm afraid that every step of hiding the back move, just wait for myself to fall into the net.

But why did they resurrect Han Ji? What good is it for them to be harmed by the beasts?

Lu Banxin didn't have time to think about it, she supported the ground with her hands and struggled to pull her legs out of the cracks.

Suddenly, a figure flickered in front of her, and with an eerie sneer, a figure with paper-white skin who looked like a reaper from the Netherworld stood in front of her.

The man was not tall, his limbs were as thin as wood, his back was hunched, and his eyes were staring at Lu Banxin without blinking.

His eyes were as black as ink, and his pupils were huge, as if he could see through the deepest secrets of people's hearts at a glance.

Lu Banxin felt a fear that she had never felt before under his gaze, she knew that once she fell into the hands of this person, there would definitely be no good fruit to eat, the evil qi on this person's body could no longer be hidden, and there should be a lot of awakening in his hands.

Li saw the white-faced man for the first time, his body shook violently, and without the slightest hesitation, he waved the coin in his hand out, and shouted at the same time: "Thirteenth Master." ”

Mo 13 heard the shout, his head was exposed from a hollow, he looked at the white-faced person in front of Lu Banxin, his heart beat wildly, he quickly pulled out a handful of Buddha dust from his waist, raised the position of Lu Banxin, and said something in his mouth, a scorched yellow light quickly rose slowly from the center of the handprint he pinched, and gradually enlarged, forming a semicircular light mask, covering Lu Banxin.

The reaction of the two can be described as thunder and lightning, but the white-faced man was too close to Lu Banxin, he stretched out his ghost-like fingers, pinched Lu Banxin's shoulder, dragged her out of the crack, and quickly retreated, without the slightest drag.

The coin pierced the ground where the white-faced man had just stood, splashing countless scorched earth, and the yellow light mask also fluttered into the air, turning into a yellow bead and flying back into Mo Thirteen's palm.

Song Qi's heart sank, and in the face of the attacking opponent, he swung out a palm with all his strength, smashing half of his head, and turned around and chased after the white-faced man.

Li Jianzheng, who was beside her, frowned, "Why is he?" He whispered to himself for being careless.

Song Qi followed Li Jian's side, frowned, and said, "This time, they spent a lot of money, and they actually invited the white-faced ghost Tu Jiang." ”

"Hmph, Qianfu Mountain and the Ghost Pavilion have already signed a truce, since the old ghost released Tu Jiang, presumably the Ghost Pavilion and them have already been mixed together. This matter needs to be notified to all members of the Nine Gates immediately, and by the way, tell the old guy to let him come back and preside over the overall situation as soon as possible. ”

Li Jian's voice passed through the invisible communicator in the ear canal, and it reached Qianfu Mountain as soon as possible, and the logistics staff quickly informed all the members of the Nine Dao of the news.

On an uninhabited island in the open sea, a middle-aged man wearing a floral shirt, a sunhat, and a cigar in his mouth, who was lying comfortably on the beach enjoying the sun, suddenly jumped up from the ground, patted his thighs and shouted without an image: "What? How dare these turtle grandchildren ask for foreign help? Grandma is a bear, Lao Tzu went back and picked up the ancestral grave of his old ghost family, sold all his juniors to foreign red light districts, and all the men were caught and played. ”

After speaking, he didn't make any movements, and the person disappeared in place, so fast that the eye couldn't catch it.

In the square alley, Feng Xinran was guarding outside the fog, and suddenly his heart tightened, and before his brain could react, his body had habitually rushed into the fog.

He knew that something had happened to Lu Banxin.

In the distance, Bai Yi looked blankly at Lu Banxin, who was like a doll and was carried in his hand by the white-faced ghost Tu Jiang, he knew that he had made a big mistake, and he was too light on the enemy. Once Lu Banxin made any mistakes today, he would be the culprit, and he would not have the face to face all the guardians of the Nine Realms, as well as Zhu Heng.

Before Zhu Heng left, he told him to take care of Lu Banxin, and specially let him come to Sifang Lane in advance, but he didn't expect that his momentary negligence would put Lu Banxin in trouble.

Bai Yi cursed himself as he pinched his fingers and gurgled, and the power of the Void Moon in the sea of qi instantly surged to his limbs, and he used the fastest speed in his life to rush towards Tu Jiang.

Tu Jiang is a well-known figure in the Ability Realm, although his strength against the enemy is not strong, but his concealment skills, whether in the Ghost Pavilion or the entire Ability Realm, can be ranked in the top three.

Without waiting for everyone to get closer, Tu Jiang took out a cloth from his waist, and with a shake of his hand, the cloth spread out and wrapped the two of them, and the figures of the two disappeared under everyone's noses.

Bai Yi pounced into the air, punched and kicked the air, and roared: "Come out, you come out for Lao Tzu, don't hide your head and tail if you are a man, you have the ability to fight with me." ”

"Hey, hey, hey......" Tu Jiangyin's measured laughter kept echoing around, "Fight with me?" Boy, you're still a little tender, find me first. ”

Li saw that they had quickly surrounded him, Song Qi patted Bai Yi's shoulder and comforted him a few words, Luo Qingtian kept throwing punches around, trying to force people out. Qian Si and Qin Mingming clinged to the ground, looking for the footprints left by Tu Jiang. Mo Thirteen sat cross-legged on the ground, pinching his fingers, and waving Buddha dust everywhere from time to time.

Li Zhengguo was still entangled with a few people, and once someone ran out of his attack circle, he would quickly adjust his position and control all those little Luo Luo within his attack range, and he alone held all the enemy forces present, so that Li Jian could free up his hands to deal with Tu Jiang.

Lu Banxin was dragged by Tu Jiang and fell behind another stone pillar, with a dagger against her neck, she didn't dare to move, but at this time her head was extremely clear.

Li saw Song Qi and them standing a hundred meters away from her, even if they found her, this distance was probably beyond their reach. Li Zhengguo dragged more than ten people alone, and he didn't have the strength to make a move, and on the other side, Feng Xinran and Fang Hui had already rushed in, like a swarm of headless flies, without a goal.

Lu Banxin looked at everyone and suddenly her heart moved, she found that there was no one missing, and the painter from Liudao was gone.

It is impossible for him to disappear for no reason, and Lu Banxin has not discovered his existence since he entered the space, and no one has left, so it is impossible for him to leave. Lu Banxin remembered the first time she saw everyone in the alley in the morning, she remembered everyone clearly, but the painter, although he had been painting all morning, but Lu Banxin had no impression of him, this is a person who is easy to ignore, such a person is best at hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity.

This may be her chance.

Lu Banxin finally calmed down and exhaled the turbid breath in his throat vigorously.

"Hmph, why is it that it's such a time, and you haven't died yet?"

The dagger in Tu Jiang's hand stabbed forward another half an inch, cutting Lu Banxin's skin, and a drop of blood dripped down her neck. He leaned over to Lu Banxin's ear and sniffed, as if enjoying the smell of blood.

"Unless you kill me, my heart will die, otherwise it is not certain who will kill the deer." Lu Banxin replied in a low voice.

"You can't die now, if you die, I'll be in vain."

Buying and selling?

Lu Banxin heard the meaning of his words, and said suspiciously: "Aren't you with those people?" ”

"Those people? Hehe, I'm too lazy to join them, none of those people are pleasing to the eye. Tu Jiang sneered, rolled his eyes, and continued: "But do you know who they are? ”

"Who?"

"You people from the shallow floating mountains."

Lu Banxin was stunned, and his heart jumped violently: "Impossible, we have guarded the fierce beast enchantment for generations in Qianfu Mountain, but they are trying to destroy the enchantment and let the fierce beast cholera in the world, how can this kind of ill-intentioned person be a person from Qianfu Mountain?" ”

"Hmph, the fierce beast was originally released by your Qianfu Mountain, and now it is guarded by your Qianfu Mountain, what is this called? Self-inflicted. ”

Tu Jiang's words made Lu Banxin's head in extreme chaos, she only felt cold all over, as if she had been splashed with a basin of cold water, and her body couldn't help but tremble. Shallow Floating Mountain is not to protect the barrier, but to destroy the barrier? What is the purpose of the existence of the Nine Realms? How many unknown secrets are hidden behind the shallow floating mountain?

"How do you know?" Lu Banxin asked in a deep voice.

"You don't care how I know, in short, these bad things are all caused by your Qianfu Mountain, and I also use money to do things for others, as for what happens next, hehe, it depends on your creation."

The strength in Tu Jiang's hand increased a few points, and he dragged Lu Banxin towards the depths of the mist.

As soon as the two of them left the stone pillar, Li Jian suddenly shouted: "Left." ”

Lu Banxin's body paused slightly, she knew that Li Jian was reminding herself that the painter from Liudao had come, so she hurriedly leaned back, avoided the dagger next to her neck, and poured it to the left.

Tu Jiang's reaction was also very fast, his hand twisted Lu Banxin's shoulder, Lu Banxin only felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, accompanied by a 'click' bone sound, the shoulder bone didn't know whether it was crushed or misplaced, and the hand hung down unnaturally.

She endured the severe pain, gritted her teeth and pulled her hand out, and the whole person rolled forward a few times, and finally got out of the bupari. Then she saw a red paint bucket fall overhead, and the paint stained the invisible Bupa red, and the white-faced man had no shelter, so he could only throw away Bupa and flee frantically out of the fog.

When the white-faced man ran away, the air in front of Lu Banxin distorted, and the painter wearing a mask walked out of the void.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed Lu Banxin, and whispered, "I am Gu Yan, from the Six Realms. Tu Jiang's words just now, don't spread it for the time being, and wait for the old guy to come back. ”

Lu Banxin looked at the eyes flashing under Gu Yan's hat, nodded and did not speak.