Not only that, but there was a large amount of black-red goo scattered around the stone platform, and they could already understand at a glance that they were all congealed bloodstains.

Could it be the altar of some evil god? Everyone was puzzled in their hearts, they were more or less people with Taoist skills, and they could feel the bursts of evil power emitted by these bloody things.

"Otherwise, destroy it, and you will know that it is not a good thing at a glance." Someone suggested.

"No! Leave it alone. Daoist Yi stopped the man from approaching the stone platform, "I suspect that this thing may be one of the components of the formation we are looking for, not to mention destruction, as long as we get close, it will trigger the attack of the formation." Also, Ye Daoyou's disappearance should be related to it. ”

Before they could say anything more, there was a sudden sound of a small gravel rolling behind them.

"Who?" The six of them turned back suddenly.

But they saw a creature the size of a newborn baby crawling on the ground behind them, its body swollen, its skin was blue, its nails were black and sharp, its eyes were all whites, bulging high like big-eyed goldfish, and its black lips were cracked on both sides of its face, and it was full of small red and brown fangs.

Ghost Baby !!

It was actually noticed by it at such a close distance behind everyone!

A gray-robed monk in his sixties was the first to turn around, so he reacted the fastest, and before the ghost baby attacked, he immediately felt like he had no self, and his hands quickly folded and changed his handprint, "Om, well, what, horn, Mi, huh!" "As soon as he made a move, it was the six-character mantra of Buddhism, and a demon seal went straight to the ghost baby.

Yi Daoshi and Lao Cheng are not slow.

Yi Daoshi raised his palms flat in front of him up and down, and the palms of his palms were like rubbing an air balloon, but in an instant, his waist shook, and he shouted loudly and his palms came out together, and the palm power faintly slapped towards the ghost baby with the sound of wind and thunder.

"Boom!" This is Yi Daoshi's master's mastery: Evil Palm Thunder!

Lao Cheng is a horse, most of his strength is in his own immortal family, and now the immortal family is estimated to be suppressed by the formation, but it is not completely without the ability to fight back. I saw that while he was squatting slightly, his right hand quickly felt a black steel needle on the outside of his calf that was slightly flat and diamond-shaped, thick with wheat stalks, and a palm-length black steel needle, and a slender red rope was wearing in the eye of the needle. He held the steel needle in his hand and threw it straight at the ghost baby. The steel needle itself was refined from extremely filthy things, with the intention of defeating evil with evil and fighting poison with poison, and its own power was not affected here.

The ghost baby was extremely fast, and its limbs were already flashed to the side as soon as they landed, and although the attacks of the three were fast, almost all of them were dodged by the ghost baby, not to mention the attacks of the others who were a beat slower.

It's just that the location where the ghost baby was just now was also beaten by various spells, and it was scorched, which frightened the ghost baby back some distance.

Staring at the six people with bulging pale eyes, the ghost baby suddenly stretched its neck, opened its big black mouth, and screamed "Ya~Ya~Ya......", like the cry of a newborn baby, but it gave people an extremely eerie feeling.

Lao Cheng, Yi Daoshi and the others looked pained, the voice of the ghost baby made their brains feel like they had been pricked by needles, their hearts seemed to be clenched by an invisible big hand, their bodies were weak, and their minds were gradually confused. Two of them were a little worse in cultivation, squatting on the ground with their ears covered, and nosebleeds flowed out.

"Phew!" Seeing that everyone was about to suffer casualties, Daoist Yi was in a hurry, biting the tip of his tongue, holding a mouthful of blood on the tip of his tongue and shouting, at the cost of depleting his true yang, breaking through the demon sound evil method of the ghost baby.

The ghost infant evil law was broken, and his throat was agitated, squeezing out a muffled sound like a hiccup, and his eyes stared fiercely at Daoist Yi. After a few moments, the ghost baby suddenly turned, crawled on all fours like a baby, and disappeared into the gray mist in the blink of an eye with its big head on its head.

The monk pinched his handprint and chased after him for more than a dozen steps, and found that the ghost baby had indeed left, and the others were afraid that he would chase too far and be alone, so they hurriedly stopped him.

Everyone picked up the injured two, and seeing that they were fine, Daoist Yi said in a low voice: "The environment and breath here are filthy, and our abilities have been greatly suppressed, but the ghost baby can be like a tiger here, and the situation is not good!" ”

His voice was a little hoarse, although the move just now was powerful, the impact on the body was not small, and his spirit was a little sluggish.

"We didn't take advantage of it just now, and I don't know why the ghost baby chose to retreat." Lao Zhao withdrew the black steel needle into a special sleeve on the outside of his calf, frowning. His steel needle is worn by an extremely strong thin red rope, the red rope is about two meters long, and there is a steel ring at the other end, which is easy to grasp when used, and can also be put between the fingers, and the use is like a rope dart in martial arts equipment, which is very flexible to use.

"This valley is full of sunshine and strange rocks, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a naturally formed labyrinth. Do you have a good way to contact Lord Ye and them? The bald monk said worriedly. This man is kind-hearted, and he is quite safe for the three of them.

In fact, the movement of their fight with the ghost baby just now was really not small, if Daoist Ye was nearby, he should be able to hear it.

Daoist Yi squatted to check the ground where the ghost baby was just now, silently estimating its Taoism in his heart, and frowned when he heard the words: "Ye Daoyou should have lost contact with us nearby, let's take this place as the center, look for another half an hour, pay attention to the surrounding situation, and don't scatter and leave alone." ”

The six of them circled around like this, slowly searching carefully to the periphery.

Half an hour passed quickly, but no one was found, but there were traces of footprints, and a fallen peachwood sword was found, which had been stained with blood and lost its spirituality, but there was no sign of fighting.

"What the hell did they encounter?" The six of them were worried, but they didn't give up, and they looked for another half an hour.

Daoist Yi looked up at the gray mist above, and the misty light that penetrated it had gradually weakened. Raising his hand and glancing at the mechanical watch on his wrist, it was sunset time, "I can't look like this anymore, it's more dangerous here at night, go out first and then figure out a way." ”

The others also knew that this was the best thing to do at the moment, so they rushed together in the direction of the valley in their memory.

Due to the strange boulders scattered in the valley, their route is very tortuous, turning left and right, and the dense fog in the valley is filled, and the vision is seriously blocked.

After walking for about half an hour, Daoist Yi, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" The man following behind asked.

"Look." Daoist Yi didn't look back, he kept staring at the left front.

It was a stone platform, with a black and red foul on it, and a wooden pole with a black cat hanging from it, and the stone platform and the ground around it were covered with dark red and black goo.

The smell of blood is extremely choking!

"We're ...... Is it coming back again? The gray-robed monk touched a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck with one hand and asked suspiciously, and then denied his words, "No, the placement of those dirty things is different from the shape of the stone platform and the bloodstains, not the one I saw before." ”