After the two men spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, their faces gradually became a little bloody, and when they looked down, they saw that they had vomited the white flowers and insects on the ground, and their stomachs were churning for a while, but they only retched twice, and they really couldn't spit out anything.

However, the two men moved their hands and feet, and suddenly felt comfortable all over, and the wound that was originally faintly painful could not feel the pain, the two men glanced at each other, and their hearts were overjoyed, and they bowed their hands to the black and thin old man, and thanked them repeatedly.

The dark and thin strange old man chattered and laughed for a while, and muttered something in his mouth, and the voice was like a duck, and no one could understand it, and he even talked and gestured, which made people even more confused.

Ma Liuye finally vomited, almost vomited out his intestines, he patted his chest, gasped evenly, gave a thumbs up to the black and thin strange old man, and praised: "Master, really master, today the old man has opened his eyes, I didn't expect to meet a master from the southwest in this barren mountain and remote place, the old man is really fortunate to have three lives." ”

The black and thin old man glanced at Ma Liuye and smiled slightly, this smile was gloomy, and he showed two rows of big yellow teeth, but he didn't respond anything.

Ma Liuye didn't dare to stay here anymore at the moment, and was about to say something about the scene, but when he saw that the white and fat big insects spit out by the two men on the ground suddenly transformed into a group of moths at this moment, and flew into the air, surrounding the black and thin old man, the black and thin old man opened his mouth, and the group of moths flew into his mouth in a line, and was swallowed by the black and thin old man in the blink of an eye.

When Ma Liuye saw this, he was nauseous and sick to his stomach for a while, and finally forced it down, and said to the Qingxu Daoist and the strange old man: "Everyone, the old man has official business and can't stay for a long time, so let's leave." ”

After that, he glanced at the two apprentices, and strode outside with the one thousand taels of silver, and the two men nodded at the Qingxu Daoist and the black and thin old man, and followed Ma Liuye and strode out.

After the three of them walked away, the Qingxu Daoist suddenly let out a sneer, and said to the thin old man: "Brother Weng Chai will depend on you next, you have come from afar, and the lives of these three people should be regarded as a meeting gift from the poor Dao." ”

The thin black old man named Weng Chai let out a strange laugh made by the shovel rubbing the iron pot again, and then pinched two fingers and silently recited the incantation......

Ma Liuye walked quickly with the thousand taels of silver, and walked out of the broken temple after a while, and his heart was completely let go, the scene just now was really dangerous, the seriously injured Qingxu Daoist and the black and thin old man looked like the kind of people who were very high, especially the black and thin old man, who was evil, and there was always a smell of rotting corpses on the old man's body, and the smell of the old man could reach his nostrils at a considerable distance.

Although Ma Liuye has some skills, the kung fu in his hands is good, but he can't compete with this kind of evil art, he knows that a kind of Gu magic is prevalent in the land of southern Xinjiang, which can kill people and invisibly, some wizards often feed some poisonous insects and poisonous ants and other things to harm people's lives, and they must not be enemies with it, otherwise they don't know how to die, Ma Liuye really pinched a cold sweat for himself, and staying in the broken temple for a while longer is a great torment.