"Why did Grandma's run so fast, where did it go? Could it be that the season is not successful? ”

Wu Laosan and the ghost monk stood in the wilderness, exhaling and breathing.

The white figure disappeared like a glimpse between heaven and earth, and neither of them could catch up.

"I don't know, it seems that he deliberately avoided the two of us, I don't know what he means."

The ghost monk frowned, unable to guess the origin of the man in white.

"Hey, where's Pipixia?"

Wu Laosan scratched his head, and suddenly remembered that there was another person who had poor legs.

The ghost monk was speechless, and he also forgot about the existence of Pi Pixia.

The two of them hurriedly turned back to look for it, and returned the way they came, and walked for a while, only to see Pipisha standing on a dirt slope, motionless.

Wu Laosan wondered, is this grandson angry that they don't wait for him and blow the wind here?

Wu Laosan and the ghost monk walked behind Pi Pixia, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"What's the matter, donkey ball ball ball with this lookout? The two of us..."

Before Wu Laosan could finish speaking, Pi Pixia was patted on the shoulder, startled, and turned around.

Seeing the ghost monk and Wu Laosan, he hurriedly stepped forward and covered his mouth.

Followed by dancing with his hands, gesturing to silence the two of them, Wu Laosan and the ghost monk were very surprised, what's wrong?

Pipisha told them to bend over and lie down with him on the dirt slope.

"Shh

Pipixia whispered, and the three of them lay on the dirt slope and didn't know what was going on.

"What's wrong?"

The ghost monk asked cautiously, he guessed that there must be a reason, only to see Pi Pixia point out, pointing into the distance, that means you see.

Wu Laosan and the ghost monk Zhanger were confused, so they could only stick out their heads.

As soon as their necks were raised, the two of them looked into the distance, their pupils dilated instantly, and Wu Laosan stood up with a spirit, shouting excitedly:

"My God, grandson, you're not dead!"

Before he could shout loudly, the ghost monk pounced and pressed Wu Laosan to the ground, signaling him to silence.

At this time, outside the dirt slope, the person standing not far away was Bai Changsheng!

It's just that the situation is a little bizarre.

Bai Changsheng stood in the wilderness, his face was dazed, his expression revealed a little panic, and his hands and feet couldn't help but tremble.

His face was full of sweat, miserable, and in front of him, there was a large copper pot with a large pile of dead leaves in it!

The big pot of stewed leaves is not an evil sect, the most terrifying thing is that next to Bai Changsheng, there are four yellow skins standing!

Weasel!

The hair on the whole body of these four weasels has turned white, and it can be seen that they are very old, and they don't know how many years they have cultivated, but they are definitely enlightened and intelligent.

Because they wear people's clothes!

It was the usual clothing of a hunter in the mountains, but it was a little strange to wrap around the four weasels.

There are also a few hooks around their waists, and four weasels are wearing straw sandals under their feet and fur hats on their heads.

He actually straightened his waist and stood on two feet!

Not only that, but the four weasels all had a lump of mud in their hands, and they didn't know what they were for.

The mud was still painted with human faces, and it looked terrifying and vivid.

And in the eyes of these four demons, I saw a little cunning light, where is this still a weasel, it is clearly a living person!

Hearing a noise behind him, the four weasels looked sideways, and at this time, Wu Laosan had already been pounced on by the ghost monk.

It was not found, but it alerted the weasel, who heard only a few hoarse and piercing cries in the wilderness.

"Chirp?"

"Whoa?"

The voice was extremely harsh, scratching the pinna of the three people's ears, and it was really numb to listen to the ears.

Especially in that tone, you can hear the meaning of discussion.

This is really bizarre, Wu Laosan is full of courage, and he muttered a little when he saw this scene.

Fortunately, he was pulled down by the ghost monk, and hurriedly whispered:

"What's going on? Is the yellow skin a fine man? ”

"Don't show up yet, it seems that they have bewitched the white donor, and rashly attacked this group of beasts to harm the nature of the living, for fear that they will be annoyed and angry and bite the donor to death."

"What then? Pipisha, how did you find out? ”

"I'm just chasing you two, chasing and chasing me, how do you know where you are running, passing by here and trying to stand on a high point to see, I see this, oh my God, this yellow skin is really evil, I always thought they were legends!"

The three of them were discussing in a whisper behind the dirt slope, and the four weasels outside the dirt slope were also talking.

Sure enough, as expected by the ghost monk, the four weasels had fierce eyes, and they could see that their animal nature was still reserved.

The three weasels seemed to be walking alive, came behind Bai Changsheng, and put their claws on Bai Changsheng's neck.

How sharp those minions are, as long as they twist slightly, Bai Changsheng will definitely die.

The remaining one, as if it had been discussed, was going to probe, straightened his waist, put his two paws on his chest, and walked in the direction of here with small steps.

With a chirp in his mouth, the weasel was still holding the piece of mud in his hand, and a yellow smoke erupted from the hole.

The weasel is charming, and it seems that it depends on the smoke of the back knot, coupled with the evil spirit in the eyes.

This kind of demonic eye is very rare, and legend has it that it can shoot out the trick of seducing the soul, demagogizing people's hearts, and teaching people to be unguardable.

Bai Changsheng took the Hail Dust Pill for the first time, but he had not yet fully digested the medicinal effect, and this trick of seducing the soul was not an ordinary poison, so he was tricked.

Huang Pizi was wary and suspicious by nature, and when he heard a sound from here, he came over, and the three people behind the dirt slope heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, and were a little flustered:

"What can I do? Could it be that if it discovers us, then Bai Changsheng will be finished! ”

Wu Laosan was a little anxious, and his palms that were clenching the treasure knife were sweating, and the ghost monk was not.

"No matter, capture it, be a threat, see that these four evil animals have a lot to do with each other, they should be enlightened in the same way, so it may work."

Pi Pixia was in a hurry, and when he came up with an idea here, the three of them didn't dare to breathe.

At this time, the yellow skin was already close to the breakthrough, and his front feet touched the ground, lying on the dirt slope, looking down.

There was a cunning look in his eyes, and he was also very vigilant.

But as soon as he poked his head down, he saw a rough man with a blue nose and swollen face, holding half a treasure knife in his hand, and chopping it down according to its heavenly spirit cover.

Wu Laosan carried a knife in his backhand, and he was on guard all the time, and when Huang Pizi came over, he made a decisive move!

"Smack!"

"Chirp !!"

There was a crisp sound, a miserable howl, and scattered in the wilderness, Wu Laosan did not hesitate, grabbed the fur of the yellow skin's neck, and dragged it down!

Huang Pizi had already been smashed unconscious, and he directly let Wu Laosan get his hands on it.

"Go out and negotiate with them!"

Wu Laosan took a deep breath, took the yellow skin and shouted, and appeared from behind the dirt slope.

The servants, covered in dust, stood on the dirt slope, looked in front of each other, and opened their mouths without saying a word.

"This..."