"Hua Bo, Da Zhuang, but you are ......" I was very happy in my heart, but I still couldn't believe that all this was true. Xia Ti is the same, seeing them at this moment is closer than seeing her father and mother, tears of excitement are rolling in her eyes.

The young man was Da Zhuang, and when he saw that we were confused, he explained proudly: "Yang Zi, don't you remember, when I was in Bashu, my master learned the Thousand Faces Technique, which is the disguise technique of the female drama. ”

Xia Ti and I suddenly realized, recognized the two of them, and introduced Kongtongzi and them to each other, after a greeting, Kongtongzi hurriedly said: "Poor poor Dao apprentice Qingyun, since he was a child, he has followed Poor Dao to learn art, but now he is dying here, what a sin to be a master, everyone wait a minute, Poor Dao will take Qingyun's body back." So saying, he walked out.

"I'll go with you, and I'll make sure they'll pay for it with blood." I was even more sad and angry in my heart, Qingyun was called by me, but I lost my life in vain.

"Absolutely not, and listen to me, the villagers here are not people at all!" Hua Bo's words really frightened me, so I listened to him continue: "They are not flesh and blood, they can't be killed, and you only gave your life in vain when you go. ”

Think about it carefully, although it is unbelievable but it is really reasonable, these villagers are infinitely powerful, invulnerable, this is indeed not an ordinary person, the big man who was pierced by my heart but is still alive, is not a person at all, are they ghosts, but who has seen ghosts, and how can ghosts be as hard as a rock, but I remembered one thing.

Seeing that Kongtongzi was also at a loss, he pulled him and said: "Do you remember what the Taoist man said in Qianshan, the people he killed in Zhongzhai have been resurrected again, presumably these people are not alive." ”

Kongtongzi nodded and said excitedly: "Well, but Qingyun is still outside......"

I was also sad, so I said: "Don't worry, know yourself and know that the other side will not be defeated in a hundred battles, let's figure it out first, we must avenge this revenge." ”

After me and Hua Bo reminded him, he also calmed down, I moved a bamboo chair, helped him sit down, and looked down at the window, from time to time there will be three or three villagers passing by, but everything seems normal, no one is looking for us, as if what happened just now did not happen at all.

"It's okay, they won't find out here, Yang Zi, tell me what you've all been through?" Waber asked.

I knew that since Hua Bo said this, he must have been sure, so I sat down and told him and Da Zhuang in detail about our experience, and finally I asked them why they were here.

Da Zhuang said: "This matter has to start from a month ago, we received a letter, the letter said that you two will come here to look for the wood butterfly, the letter said that the red wood butterfly is a magic potion, not advisable, take it will die, let us come to the rescue, take you back." ”

"But a month ago, counting at that time, we had just decided to come here to fetch wood butterflies, if we sent a letter to you thousands of miles away, it would take at least another month, this, how is this possible?" I thought about it again, and indeed, a month ago I

We are planning to come to Miaodi, but only me, Xia Ti, Kongtongzi and Qingyun know about it! Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at Kongtongzi.

Kongtongzi was also full of surprise, frowning and thinking about something, but he didn't figure out a clue for a long time, twisted his beard and shook his head.

"Do you know who wrote the letter? Could it be the Fang Immortal Sect again? Xia Ti diverted the topic.

Da Zhuang smiled and said, "Don't guess, even if I lend you my wisdom, you can guess enough." ”

Xia Ti rolled her eyes, "Borrow your wisdom?" What do you think you can borrow? Don't sell it, hurry up. ”

Da Zhuang was stunned and didn't hear this sarcasm, his face was complacent, and when he saw that we were all staring at him eagerly, he said proudly: "It was sent by Elder Zhihua." ”

"Elder Zhihua! He ......, "I looked at Warber.

Hua Bo nodded, "I recognize the elder's handwriting, and it can't be wrong." ”

I was overjoyed, and I still had a stomach full of questions to ask him, so I said, "Where is Elder Zhihua now?" ”

Da Zhuang hung his head and said, "If only we knew." ”

I asked, "What is the reason that the elder is still alive, and he is secretly helping but not showing up?" ”

Hua Bo also shook his head, obviously this matter is really incomprehensible.

Xia Ti continued: "What else does the letter say?" ”

Da Zhuang shook his head and said, "Well, that's all I said. ”

I nodded and asked, "Then how did you get to the back mountain?" ”

Da Zhuang said: "Well, after we arrived here, we happened to meet the crazy old man who took you into the back mountain, the master thought that the crazy old man was a little strange, we didn't show up to meet you, just followed you in secret, the result was really said by the master, the crazy old man took you into the village and then took the opportunity to slip away, I and the master saw clearly, followed all the way, the crazy old man is quite familiar with the back mountain, we found here very smoothly." ”

"Then how did you escape the 'villagers' here?" Kongtongzi continued to ask.

Da Zhuang said: "This is thanks to the crazy old man, he lit a bunch of grass before entering the village, at first I thought he was hungry, want to roast some game to add to the stomach, but he didn't even roast a worm, just watched the fire burn out, and then grabbed the cold grass ash and smeared it on his body, black, dirty, and brought some when he left, I thought he was sick again, but the master said that when he lit the fire, his eyes were condensed, not like a state of delirium, there must be a deep meaning, so we also did what he did, Sure enough, the living dead, the villagers here, didn't seem to see us at all, even if they shouted in their ears, they didn't respond. ”

Hua Bo added: "Grass ash can hide the yang energy on people, and we will have to apply some first when we go out." ”

Everyone nodded.

"So, the crazy old man isn't really crazy, is he?" Xia Ti said.

"That's not it, I caught him after entering the village, the master showed him, this crazy old man does have hysteria, but it is not very serious, sometimes sober and sometimes confused, it can be expected that there must be many secrets hidden in his head, fortunately, the master has been prepared, on the way here,

Found a kind of purple lotus in the mountains, also called blue snowflake herbs can cure this disease, so I picked some, every night to take two dollars to the crazy old man to soak his feet in a stick of incense, I didn't expect it to be really effective, three days later the crazy old man will spit more than stop, to the seventh day will cry and laugh, the master said that these two days should be able to be fine. ”

"Where's the crazy old man?" I asked.

Da Zhuang said: "He was locked in the next room by me, he should be asleep at this time, this crazy old man is unimpeded here, so the master will change his appearance, which is more secure." ”

I nodded, and said suspiciously, "Oh, then the crazy old man we met today, uh, it's you Huabo?" ”

Warber shook his head and looked at me with a puzzled expression.

"How is that possible...... Da Zhuang froze in the middle of his words, "Ah! Could it be that the old madman is running away, it's not good, we have to go and see it quickly. ”

Da Zhuang hurriedly smeared some grass and wood ash on his body, and everyone followed suit, but only Kongtongzi kept moving, and he didn't say anything, and when he saw everyone leaving to leave, he muttered: "Speaking of which, how should I get my apprentice's body back?" ”

Hua Bo was stunned for a moment, and arched his hand and said: "Daoist Kongtong, it's rude, please don't be anxious, with our observation these days, Qingyun's body will not be destroyed, and the villagers are likely to make him into a living dead like themselves, invulnerable, and kill people when they see them." ”

Kongtongzi exclaimed: "Being made into a living dead, is it related to the poison in him?" ”

Da Yu raised his left hand and said, "That's right, you see! ”

Seeing that his left hand was blackened and he couldn't move, Xia Ti hurriedly shouted: "Da Zhuang, you also got that kind of poison, that's ......"

Da Zhuang waved his hand and said fiercely: "Damn it! The village of the dog day, Lao Tzu just came here and encountered a poisonous stake, this poison is too strong, I don't listen to the call, but don't worry, I can't die for a while, but I have to bleed and detoxify every day, damn it, it's very troublesome. ”

As he spoke, he took out a silver needle, pricked his fingertips with the pain, and a few drops of black pus like thick ink flowed out, dripping on the floor, as if something was moving in it, and soon seeped into the wooden board, emitting a puff of green smoke and a fishy smell like rotting corpses.

Da Zhuang is quick to speak, don't look at what he said lightly, you can see from the painful look on his face that this move is extremely painful, but it's nothing.

I saw that Hua Bo lit a sun-dried dragon sprout grass, a cigarette floated out, smoked twice on Da Zhuang's hand with dragon sprout grass, the smoke fluttered, but it was always wrapped around Da Zhuang's arm, and after a while, they gathered together, along the wound, drilled into the skin and flesh, making a sizzling sound, the pain made Da Zhuang sweat directly, trembling all over, the smoke formed a bulge in the skin and flesh, wandering back and forth, squeezing the black pus with poisonous blood quickly, and it was clear at this time that there was indeed something wriggling in the black pus, like a maggot, but very small, not very clear, densely writhing violently, make people's scalp numb, these maggots seem to be doing the last struggle, the smell is incomparable, I just want to vomit.

Da Zhuang "poof! Sitting on the ground, I almost fainted in pain.

Kongtongzi also looked stupid, "This, this poison turned out to be a kind of Gu!" ”