"Big brother, your pants ......"

"He, he's peeing his pants."

"Isn't this the eldest young master of the Jin family?"

"Yes, his name is Jin Yizhou, what's the matter today, he keeps farting and peeing his pants."

"There must be something wrong with the body, at least the kidneys are not good."

"He has a bad kidney, but he has a big heart, and he once said that he wanted to eat all the Mu family sisters, saying that both of them are on his plate."

"That's also possible, the Mu family is in the middle of the road, and there is no male in this generation, and most of the income depends on the Jin family's introduction to business."

……

The members of the sect who remained quiet and hid everywhere couldn't help but whisper.

Jin Yizhou wanted to cry without tears, his mentality collapsed, he could no longer maintain his composure, and he ran wildly to the family location.

He had never been so embarrassed in his life, and he was still in front of so many people.

He suddenly became the laughing stock of the entire Chinese metaphysics world, with this black history, how can he mix in the rivers and lakes in the future?

He wanted to find a hole in the ground right away.

A middle-aged beautiful woman flew up, supported Jin Yizhou, opened his pupils with her hands, observed for a while, took out a talisman, recited the incantation silently, and patted Jin Yizhou on the back.

The talisman ignited a flame and burned on the back of Jin Yizhou.

"Mom, it's killing me."

Jin Yizhou's tears jumped out, and the unstoppable urine insipidus and loud farts were enough for him, and his mother Fan Jiaohua burned him with a charm.

Fan Jiaohua hurriedly pinched out the seal with her fingers and pressed it on Jin Yizhou's back, and the talisman fire was extinguished.

"I know it's magic, but I can't eliminate it, Yizhou, have you offended the spell master?"

"No, I just had a good chat with Jingxue and them...... I really didn't offend any masters. ”

Jin Yizhou remembered that he had a quarrel with Zhou Lu, but Zhou Lu was just an inferior young man who wanted to worship the Mu family, and he was not even involved in the occult world, so he could never be a master.

The other side.

The Mu sisters took Zhou Lu and returned to their families.

Mu Lixue and her father Mu Daoxuan mentioned Zhou Lu.

When Mu Daoxuan heard that Zhou Lu might want to learn from a teacher, his face sank, and he threw a sentence of "I'll talk about it later", so he didn't pay attention to it, obviously disagreeing.

The other disciples of the Mu family did not have a good face towards Zhou Lu, their eyes were full of vigilance, the two little junior sisters were not deeply involved in the world, and they somehow picked up a wild boy from the mountains, who knows who it is.

Zhou Lu didn't want to absorb the eyes here, and said to the Mu family sisters: "After careful thinking, I still think that my studies are important, and I won't consider it for the time being, please rest assured, your golden words have woken me up, I will definitely live a good life and live a wonderful life, thank you again, goodbye." ”

Zhou Lu waved his hand, turned around and left, without dragging his feet.

Mu Jingxue opened her mouth and wanted to speak.

"Goodbye......" Mu Lixue waved her hand and watched the young man's back disappear into the night.

For some reason, Zhou Lu, who met for the first time, left a deep impression on her, especially the slightly melancholy clear eyes.

Zhou Lu didn't go far.

After getting out of sight of the Mu family, he jumped onto a big tree.

Observe silently, listen attentively.

Gradually, I figured out some of the situation.

Most of the people from various families hide in the dense forest or grass, rarely interact, and some do not want their identities to be exposed, so they wear face shields or masks.

There is only one treasure map of the witch king, and the people who come here, no one dares to say that they do not covet the treasure map, as long as they have the opportunity, they will fight for it, who is the enemy, who is the friend, now it is uncertain, even if they are friends in the world, in the face of huge interests, nothing can be guaranteed.

Therefore, now you can only trust the sect or family to which you belong.

This is the territory of the cult ghoul gate, and the ghoul gate is fully prepared to catch the nine-headed ghost bird and obtain the treasure map of the witch king.

Logically speaking, good and evil are not separated.

Tonight, the upright and evil forces are watching from the sidelines, they all want to be yellow birds, or get the profits of fishermen, for the famous and upright, this is immoral, and there is a suspicion of violating the righteous style, especially the orthodox Longhu Mountain, Maoshan Mountain, Qingcheng Mountain, etc.

This is why many people wear face coverings and do not want to reveal their identities.

Everyone knows it, but they don't say it.

However, after all, the Witch King's Treasure Map is just a legend, and the various forces have not poured out, and most of them only send elite forces.

Even if there is a Witch King treasure map, it is only the beginning, and the long time after that, you fight for it, find the treasure, etc., is the key.

"It's almost time to be ugly."

"Look, there's movement over there in the thousand-year-old acacia tree."

"The ghoul gate also knew that we were back, and thought they wouldn't dare to move."

"Look, around the thousand-year-old acacia, eleven stone pillars carved with some kind of inscription have risen, how did they do it?"

"The Ghoul Gate is good at digging tunnels, and they hide the stone pillars in the tunnels in advance, it seems that they are going to set up a magic circle."

"They came out, and the one in the middle may be Murong Zhentian, the master of the Ghost Corpse Sect, and the six elders are standing in a circle."

……

Zhou Lu looked at it.

Around the thousand-year-old acacia, seven people appeared, all of them in white priest robes, their bodies wrapped in white robes, hoods wrapped around their heads, and their faces wearing hideous masks.

Eleven inscription stone pillars, centered on the thousand-year-old acacia, form a circle around it.

Seven white-robed people stood in the circle, one of them stood in front of Guhuai, facing a stone offering table, on which there were seven bloody hearts.

The other six people walked around the ancient acacia, waving some kind of magic weapon in their hands, and there was a buzzing incantation in their mouths, as if they were doing sacrificial prayers.

Such sights and sounds are very strange in the silent mountains and forests.

The Ghoul Gate is focused on doing its own thing, and it doesn't seem to mind being secretly watched by hundreds of people.

suddenly

On the sky, the bright moon was obscured by a cloud of dark clouds.

The earth lost its moonlight and plunged into a thick darkness.

Tonight

It's the night of the full moon.

It was a cloudless day, and this dark cloud gathered out of thin air, which was quite strange.

"Chirp ————"

"Babbling ————"

"Whoa————

"Woo ————"

There was a sudden commotion in the wilderness.

At the same time, the wind is blowing!

Countless strange noises, up and down, far and near, I couldn't figure out which direction the sound came from.

Zhou Lu heard Mu Lixue exclaim softly.

"Don't make a sound, don't move around, a hundred ghosts come out, the ghost car is here, quickly use cow tears, open yin and yang eyes!"

This was Mu Daoxuan's nervous voice, and he reminded in a low voice, "Bringing you here tonight is mainly for experience, so that you can open your eyes and gain some knowledge." ”

Zhou Lu has natural yin and yang eyes, and he doesn't need cow tears.

He looked up at the night sky.

Hey, the dark clouds that cover the moon are strange, not like they move with the wind, but like they are circling and circling.

Looking at it, Zhou Lu's heart beat violently, and the chrysanthemum tightened.

it!

What a big bird!!

The one covering the moon should be the legendary nine-headed ghost bird, also known as the ghost car, with a huge body like a dark cloud, covering the sky and the moon, hovering in the sky.

The nine-headed ghost bird flapped its huge wings like a windmill, emitting a thick black gas all over its body, and it couldn't see what it looked like, leaving a misty black fog wherever it passed, like a dark cloud, and the light of the stars and the moon could not penetrate.