It had been a full ten minutes since we had broken out of the group of ghosts and descended to the bottom of the cliff.

The true flame and the fox mother have left, and the only way left is for us to move forward on our own.

Everyone was injured, and probably a little worse.

But I took Grandma Mo's elixir, but I was able to maintain a lot of physical abilities for a short time.

I have to say that the elixir is very powerful.

Similar to stimulants, the body is not so sore, and the physical strength and qi have recovered a lot, but there is still a kind of excitement.

Even if the fox mother got on my body before, she could be relieved by the increased negative pressure on her body at this time, and there was no instant physical strength being drained, resulting in inability to act.

Of course, such a drastic medicine must have side effects.

And Grandma Mo also said that this is only temporary.

It can last for about two to three hours, depending on the individual's constitution and the severity of the injury.

But that doesn't matter anymore, what matters is that we can get out now.

As long as we can escape in two or three hours, then it will be fine, and when the side effects appear, we will not lose our lives.

And Lao Feng, Xu Chengjing, and Little Fox also ate one.

Because of the particularity of the pill, Xu Chengjing and the little fox were so injured that they both woke up at this moment.

However, the time of taking it is relatively short, and now I am still holding on to it, and I am not able to walk independently.

As for Lao Feng, his injuries are relatively the lightest.

So not only did he not need to be helped, but he and I helped the little fox and Xu Chengjing to run forward.

But this time, in the eyes of Lao Feng, Murong Yan finally did not appear empty, but had an outline and a vague appearance.

Lao Feng had long known about the existence of the "junior sister" in my mouth, and when he saw a vague outline at this time, he was not too surprised.

Xu Chengjing looked at her suspiciously, because it was the first time she came into contact with the "soul of the family" around me.

On the other hand, Murong Yan, Grandma Mo, Wang Baocheng, Teng Niu and a few ghost heads who don't know each other.

He didn't care too much, he just guarded us left and right, or opened the road in front and broke off in the back, so that we were not threatened.

After Ghost Sanyuan and Aunt Beauty were repulsed, they seemed to be injured again.

And this time, it's an injury on top of an injury.

Therefore, after they retreated, they did not reappear.

And the people chasing behind us are all ghosts, slaves, and corpses.

The ghouls are okay for now, they are slow and can't catch up with us.

But those ghost slaves can't do it, the yin wind is whistling, and it won't be long before they can entangle us.

We ran on the trail in the back mountains, and the ghosts behind us kept coming, wave after wave, endlessly.

Fortunately, this is the back mountain trail, and there is no cult ban, plus Murong Yan and several ghost heads are strong, and they can barely cope with it if they fight and retreat.

At this moment, we have entered a thick miasma, and our vision has been greatly affected.

We stitched together our own memories and kept directing the crowd to run forward.

After a while, we came to a fork in the road again.

When I saw this fork in the road, my heart was overjoyed, and I hurriedly said to Murong Yan beside me: "Corpse sister, this is it." As long as we follow the intersection on the left, at most half an hour, we can leave Langya Mountain and leave this rich miasma. ”

When Murong Yan heard this, a smile appeared on his face: "Great." Although there are many of these ghost slaves, most of them have one trait, and they can't leave the wolf's fangs. If so, then we will soon be safe. ”

Murong Yan used to be the number one puppet in the Ghost Eye Cult, and he couldn't understand the ghost slave corpse monsters of the Ghost Eye Cult.

Moreover, this ghost eye rudder has been monitored all the time, and Murong Yan naturally knows all about this information.

When they heard this, they couldn't help but rejoice.

Lao Feng even said directly: "Since this is the case, then let's hurry up and get on the road without further ado!" The ghosts seem to be catching up again. ”

Lao Feng turned pale and helped Xiaomei to speak.

As a result, as soon as the words fell, a roar "whoop" sounded behind him.

The sound was very loud, spreading throughout the mountains and forests, followed by the rolling power of the gloomy attack.

Suddenly, there were many people around, and it was a ghost slave attack.

Seeing this, my heart tightened again.

It's good to come, just now I repelled a wave of ghosts, and now it's here again.

Murong Yan's face sank, looked around, and immediately spoke: "Grandma, you escort them to go first, and we will break off." ”

After speaking, Murong Yan was about to leave.

Seeing this, his face was a little nervous, and he said to Murong Yan: "Corpse sister." ”

Murong Yan listened to me call her, instinctively turned around, and showed a trace of doubt at me.

Seeing this, I would love to say something; Let's go, we'll be together.

But when the words came to my mouth, I swallowed them back again.

I know that I am well-known, just my cultivation, my Taoism, and Murong Yan's past, it is no different from sending them to death, it is almost a drag on them.

So I changed my words and spoke again: "Be careful all the way and come back early." ”

Murong Yan saw that my face was solemn, and when he said this, he just smiled indifferently at me: "Don't worry, they can't keep me!" ”

After speaking, Murong Yan didn't stop at all, turned around, and rushed directly towards the group of ghosts that appeared.

The two ghost heads of Wang Baocheng and Tengniu, as well as the rest of the ghost heads who didn't know each other, rushed into the ghost group again.

And this time, I obviously saw several figures in yellow, and one or two figures in red.

Needless to say, I also know that it was a yellow-clothed ghost slave and a red-clothed ghost slave.

The yellow-clothed Murong Yan and the others can deal with it perfectly, but the red-clothed level, it is very difficult to say.

Because the span of the red-clothed level is relatively large, to this extent, the lowest cultivation is the strength of the Dao Monarch level, and if you go up, you can reach the peak of the Dao Sect, and the strength is extraordinary.

I looked at it with a frown, still inexplicably worried.

And Grandma Mo next to her suddenly said, "Uncle, let's go!" ”

Gritting his teeth, he looked at Murong Yan's departing back with some reluctance, and said "um" in his mouth: "Let's go......"

With that, we ran out of the mountain again.

The trail is rugged and the trail is very difficult.

Although Murong Yan waited behind him, there were still a small number of ghost slaves who broke out of the encirclement.

Although the number of these ghost slaves is not much, it has also caused us a lot of trouble.

I only heard a roar of "whoosh", and several ghost slaves were killed.

When Grandma Mo saw this, her eyes were horizontal, and the dragon head crutch in her hand swept out violently.

"Bang bang" twice, and the two ghost slaves were suddenly smashed and flew out.

This is not over, Grandma Mo has just made a move. On the other side, several ghost slaves suddenly rushed out.

"!" I let out a low roar, lifted the peachwood sword and killed it directly.

With Grandma Mo's special elixir recovery, she still maintains a certain combat effectiveness at this moment.

And these ghosts are just white-clothed ghost slaves, and their cultivation is not as good as the early stage of Taoism, and they are far from being opponents.

They bared their claws and fangs and pounced on me.

But I didn't spare a hand, and I went away with a sword, pointing it straight at their fate......