Hearing this man's words, I subconsciously turned my head and glanced to the side.

The person squatting on the stone pier is not Zhao Xianhong, who has been playing missing before, who else can be?

It didn't seem to be afraid of Beigong and me, nor was it afraid of the umbilical cord of the god son hidden underground, as if watching a play, holding an object like an incense burner in both hands, and watching us run away with a hippie smile.

When Beigong saw Zhao Xianhong, he was slightly stunned, and before we could react, Beigong turned around and rushed over.

"You're a deflated calf with a pretty hot temper!" Zhao Xianhong scolded, his tone was also a little flustered, and he seemed to be at a loss and ran towards the forest.

However, Beigong's speed was much faster than it, even with me, the oil bottle, he still easily chased after it, and slapped Zhao Xianhong on the back with a horizontal slap.

Judging from that muffled sound, Zhao Xianhong must have been injured, even if it was an immortal family with no body, only this true body composed of souls, it still couldn't eat Beigong's big mouth.

The moment he was hit, Zhao Xianhong flew out directly like a bullet, smashing seven or eight trees in a row, and then fell to the ground.

When we caught up, Zhao Xianhong had just gotten up from the ground, and his reaction was not slow, he raised his hand and shook it, and directly smashed the incense-like thing in his arms.

Seeing the incense burner flying towards us, I didn't hesitate and shouted: "Get out of the way!" Don't touch this thing! ”

At first, Beigong was going to block it with his hand, but as soon as he heard me shout, he forcibly withdrew his hand, took a step to the side, and easily dodged it.

Still, in the process, its right arm inevitably touched the thing.

In just one moment, the place where Beigong was touched turned black and swollen, and it looked like it was poisoned, and it couldn't help but scream twice in pain.

"What the hell are you!!" Zhao Xianhong almost roared out, and looked at Beigong with a look of fear: "You...... What kind of wrongs are you....... How can there be such a strong force........ Did you make it?! ”

Zhao Xianhong's last sentence was asked at me, it is estimated that in his eyes, Beigong is the injustice I refined, but this can also explain why it is not afraid of Beigong at all.

"What the hell are you?!" Zhao Xianhong asked tremblingly.

At this moment, Zhao Xianhong has lost his usual arrogance, and that fear is obvious, even if he wants to, he can't hide it.

I know that this time it was for Beigong to clean up, and I took it from the bottom of my heart.

Before I could speak, Zhao Xianhong howled coldly, his voice was extremely sad, as if we were the same: "Black Robe King!" Save me!! ”

As soon as I heard what it shouted, I immediately reacted, this turtle son is not a good thing, and the reason why it is clubbing on the top of the mountain is also related to the ceremony of summoning the black-robed king.

I thought of this and glanced at the incense burner lying next to it.

At this time, Beigong also stopped, let go of his hand and put me down.

"What the hell......." I muttered, ignoring Zhao Xianhong, walked to the side of the incense burner and looked at it carefully.

This incense burner-like thing is actually a solid metal object, which looks like it is made of iron, with many pattern totems carved on the surface, and a red stick on the top.

When you look at it from a distance, it's like an incense stick stuck in the incense burner.

In this process, Zhao Xianhong also seemed more and more flustered, this metal object should be very important to it, even if Beigong was guarding it, it had to be brave enough to rush over and grab it.

"Bang."

With this muffled sound, Zhao Xianhong was once again whipped out by Beigong, and I squatted down and carefully picked up the incense burner.

It's quite heavy, don't look at such a small one is not as big as a football, and it weighs at least hundreds of pounds in your hand.

"Give it back!!" Zhao Xianhong roared.

"You threw it yourself out and smashed us as a hidden weapon, and now you want to take it back?" I smiled, "What about dreaming?" ”

Zhao Xianhong was also anxious, but he was still a little brainy, so he didn't continue to pounce on him, but pinned his hopes on the black-robed king, and continued to shout at the top of his voice, asking the black-robed king for help.

At this time, as if he had discovered something, Beigong looked left and right at the ground, picked me up sharply, and began to run into the woods on the side.

"That thing is here again??" I asked busily.

Beigong nodded, said nothing, and continued to run around the forest in circles.

Seeing our movements, Zhao Xianhong continued to shout at the top of his throat as if he had taken a reassuring pill, and laughed and mocked us.

"What are you running!" Zhao Xianhong laughed wildly: "Why are you running away from such awesomeness!" Don't run if you have a kind! ”

Hearing this, my teeth were about to crush, this turtle son is very angry, he almost didn't let Beigong slap him to death, and now he is chattering with us!

"Let's find a chance to kill it later." I whispered to Beigong.

Beigong didn't say anything, shook his head, and didn't know what it meant.

Could it be that he is soft-hearted and doesn't want to move Zhao Xianhong? Or is it that our goal is not here, and there is no need to waste time with it?

I muttered in my heart, and was about to ask it, but I heard a muffled sound, and Zhao Xianhong's screams came over in an instant.

To be honest, what happened at this time gave me a sense of déjà vu.

It's the same as what Hainan met in Longwang Village.

The old creature summoned by the old religion, the umbilical cord hidden underground, did not continue to chase us, but chose Zhao Xianhong, who stood there motionless and asked for help.

However, compared to those "sharks" in Longwang Village, Zhao Xianhong is even more unbearable, it is estimated that it is similar to the mind of normal people, and there is not so much sacrifice.

When the umbilical cord pierced its abdomen, like a snake, and tangled around it, its cry was full of despair.

"Why are you attacking me?!! I'm on your side!! ”

As if sensing that the crisis had been resolved, Beigong stopped abruptly and looked back with me.

After Zhao Xianhong's body was penetrated by the umbilical cord, his own qi began to collapse rapidly, and his body also appeared "concave".

Like a balloon that has leaked air, its chest and abdomen are extremely deflated.

"Give me back the altar!!"

Zhao Xianhong howled heartbreakingly, in despair, and even a little angry, as if it was because I snatched this metal object that belonged to it, which made it in danger.

"You two deflated calves!! Give me back the altar!! ....... the fuck you guys."

Zhao Xianhong's roar was extremely powerful, and most of the previous despair and fear disappeared, replaced by that kind of incomprehensible anger.

I didn't say a word, but clung to the metal object in my arms and looked cautiously over there.

Zhao Xianhong's body was so concave that he couldn't see a human appearance, like a long twisted tree trunk, and he didn't know why he could still stand there.

After this observation, I can kind of understand it...... If that umbilical cord can absorb nutrients, it is likely to absorb qi.

Whether it is the qi of those old sect gentlemen on the mountain, or the qi in Zhao Xianhong's body, it is not rejected by those who come, and it is not picky at all.

Why can Zhao Xianhong watch a play on the mountain? Why can it stand aside and not be attacked by the umbilical cord of the Son of God?

The reason for all this is probably related to the altar in my arms.

Is it holding this thing...... The umbilical cord won't attack me?

When I thought about this, I couldn't help but take a few more looks.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

I don't know what the reason is for this altar, or it may be that it fell a little hard before, and after our run, it cracked at this time.

From the mouth of the altar to the bottom of the altar, a gap the thickness of chopsticks appeared.

Before I could recover my strength, I only heard a click, and a palm-sized fragment fell from the altar on the ground, and the sealed contents inside also came into the eyes of me and Beigong.

It was a distorted and twisted "lump of flesh", only the size of a fist, with many noodle-like tentacles on the surface, as if it was still alive, like a heart, constantly beating.

Just as my scalp was tingling, and I was about to throw this thing out...... The lump of flesh screamed abruptly.

It's similar to the sound of a bee flapping its wings, but it's bigger and sharper, it can penetrate the eardrum and reach the brain, and it can "connect" with something. ”

"Bang!"

With this muffled sound, Beigong's right foot was opened a hole by the umbilical cord, and the rotten meat hidden in the altar also jumped out of the altar as if it had come to life.......