At that time, the situation was Xiao Wu's phantom trace, because he had just been injured, so his skills were greatly reduced, and the little moth had just finished eating the corpse flesh and drinking the corpse blood, and it was the time to have energy, so its ghost shadow dress was higher than Xiao Wu's. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

saw a flash of white light, everyone thought that Xiao Wu was going to be defeated, but who knew that the little moth was after the white light, and he stumbled and fell to the ground, and everyone saw that a flying fork was hitting the back of the little moth, and the flying fork returned to Xiao Jiu's hands after knocking the little moth to the ground. It turned out that when Xiao Jiu saw that the little moth was about to make a move to kill Xiao Wu, he made a first move behind him. It is also thanks to Xiao Jiu's fast shot, if he is half a beat slower, I am afraid that Xiao Wu will be hit.

After the little moth was knocked to the ground, Grandma Tai ordered someone to tie her up, and the group that had been in charge of tying people with ropes was of course the first to bear the brunt and pounced. In the eyes of these people, the little moth suddenly changed from a ghost smeared with human blood to a beautiful young woman, the key is to only wear yarn, and all the female characteristics inside make these big men where they can parry, one by one crawled to the little moth, as if to hug the little moth.

As soon as Grandma saw this situation, she knew that it was a trick for the little moth, so she immediately took out the demon mirror from her cloth bag, and this demon mirror was really powerful, just raised it, the original face of the little moth was presented in the mirror, where was it still a sexy and exposed young woman, and it was the deputy skeleton shelf, but there was a white thing wriggling in the skeleton shelf in the mirror, and then the grandmother didn't have time to take a closer look, so she hurriedly ran over, and by the light of the demon mirror, she slapped the little moth's Tianling cover, With a chilling roar, the moth fell to the ground, but then a white object suddenly emerged from under the armpit of the moth's corpse, and ran as fast as it could to the north.

At this time, the little moth really became a corpse, and what was amazing was that after she fell, the white thing swam away, and the little moth's face was no longer as watery as it was just now, and soon began to collapse, and in less than a minute it became an ugly female corpse, but it was really scary enough. Grandma asked her to wrap her in a white cloth, took out a red rope and circled the white cloth three times, and told everyone to go up to the ground and really burn the body of the little moth this time.

The uncle had sharp eyes, and said that there was a white thing running to the north, and asked if the grandmother was chasing after him. Grandma Tai said: "Don't worry, I guess that thing is the culprit who made the second son get hit, it is a white soft that has been cultivated for many years." ”

Grandma asked everyone to rest in place for a while, and then, after reorganizing the team, she took the corpse of the moth and chased it all the way to the north. Now everyone's goal is also very clear, that is, to get rid of the white soft that ran away and the ghost guide that has never been seen.

The golden silkworm compass on my chest once again pointed to the north, and everyone still chased north. This time, because Xiao Jiu and Xiao Wu were a little injured, the uncle and Zhang Yushan's other sons were the pioneers, plus two messengers, they ran in the front, and Xiao Wu and Xiao Jiu cooperated with Zhang Yushan to take another group to answer in the back.

This time, Grandma asked everyone not to distance themselves too far, and try to move within the range that the two groups can see, so that they can take care of it.

We are the second group, and we are the closest to the uncle's first group. The secret passage below the river gets hotter and hotter the further north it goes, and my grandmother says that maybe we are already at the bottom of the river, and now we are under the ground, and the river can regulate the temperature, but the ground is not.

Soon, we saw the first group turn into a place that resembled an alley, and when we followed there, everything in front of us felt so incredible, and the color of terror soaked the night in this secret passage.

(To be continued)