Chapter Thirty-Six: The Soul Mirror's Giant Python's Belly

As soon as the ghost said this, my brow raised and I squinted.

The red-robed shaman was a slender old man, and his whole body was hidden in the red robe. The exposed face was dark, with triangular eyes and a pointed chin, and it looked a bit like a big mouse.

He was riding on the back of a large lizard like the snake shepherd before him, and with a leather rope in his hand, he ran fast at the edge of the forest, not to mention the thick and large lizard, but it crawled very fast, and in a moment it was from the edge. Ran into the woods.

What was he doing there, how was he searching for the missing ghosts?

The little white fox looked at me, and I nodded quietly and decided to take the guy down.

We had caught a tongue before, but that kid's mouth was very hard, except for the basic information, the rest was unwilling to disclose, but almost put me and the little white fox to death, I don't know if this one, is it still generally hard?

The little white fox rushed towards the forest, but he was about to lure the guy over, and I let Huang Wenxing and the ghost disperse. Hide in the woods.

If you want the Mormon shaman in the village to know about our arrival, you must be quick when you start for a while.

One hit is a sure hit.

I crouched in the grass, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled.

Time passed little by little, and the sound of the waterfall at the cliff in the distance came, which made people feel clear, and I silently hid the killing intent in my heart so that it would not be exposed in advance.

This tongue, albeit at the risk of being exposed, had to be caught.

Because of the whereabouts of the members of the rescue team who were attacked by the fake Huang Wenxing at this moment, they can only ask from the mouth of this guy.

Otherwise, we rush forward in confusion like headless flies.

The little white fox is a master of illusion. This would not change because of the great reduction in her cultivation, and soon, I heard heavy footsteps coming from the other side of the forest.

The ghost gestured to me in the grass across from me, signaling that I was in charge of the red-robed shaman, and that the big lizard under his crotch would be left to her.

Gu cultivators are far more familiar with animals than anyone else. When she said that, I was relieved.

Knock, knock, knock......

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and I could even feel the ground trembling as I lay in the grass, and my breathing became unconsciously short.

Suddenly. The grass in front of me was overturned, and the little white fox turned into an afterimage, appeared in front of me, and ran quickly in the direction of the left, and behind her, a red-robed shaman riding a huge lizard, followed in pursuit.

Closer, closer, closer.

I tried not to look directly at each other, for fear that the killing intent in my heart would arouse the alarm of the red-robed shaman, and it was not until the long-tailed beast ran past me that I finally jumped into the air like a cheetah.

The red-robed shaman was not an ordinary person, and the moment I appeared, he realized it, and immediately raised the leather whip in his hand and threw it at me.

Syllable!

The whip struck me in the grass where I was hiding, and countless grass clippings flew up, but I was one step faster than him, and I grabbed him directly and threw myself at the one next to me.

Intercepted at high speed, whether it was me or the old guy, both of them rolled on the ground in a row, splashing countless dirt, and the guy didn't look old and thin, but his body contained huge strength, although he was smashed, but after reacting, he wrapped his hands around and wanted to strangle my neck with the leather whip in his hand and strangle me.

It's amazing how reflexive you can be.

He didn't want to be an old god who spent his days pondering doctrines, but was as fierce as us outlaws who licked blood from the knife all day long.

But if you say fierce, who can be as powerful as me?

A grappling lock, I directly turned over, rode on the opponent's body, covered the man's mouth, and then pressed his whole person to the ground, desperately pressed into the grass and mud, until he struggled desperately to no avail, almost gave up, then turned him over.

As soon as the old fellow turned around, he opened his mouth to shout, but all the words were drowned out by a dozen slaps, slaps, slaps.

When I think of the body of my companion on the way here, I don't have the slightest mercy in my heart.

And the way, give back to the other.

Again, we came with steel guns and olive branches, and since they chose war, don't blame me for being ruthless.

How can you be merciful to your enemies?

Their lives are their lives, and the lives of their comrades-in-arms and colleagues are all given to dogs?

After catching this person, I didn't say a word, and directly slapped him with more than a dozen big-eared scrapers, and his emaciated face suddenly became a lot more swollen, all the teeth in his mouth were taken off, and a mouthful of blood spurted out along with the flesh.

After dismounting, the ghost didn't know what means he used, but he subdued the fierce lizard, and the little white fox also returned from the forest.

The old guy was a little confused at first, but after seeing the ghost, he finally understood everything.

I see.

He was also single, and he was stunned by me all of a sudden, and his eyes rolled white, and he closed his eyes and said, "Kill me!" ”

Although this sentence is unfamiliar, it is spoken in Chinese.

He wanted to die, where could I let him do this, and at the moment he dragged him to the forest, looked back, saw that there was no movement in the village in the distance, and his heart was peaceful, he put him against a fern tree, and asked in a low voice: "Where are the people you captured now?" ”

The old guy smiled coldly: "If you want to know, I won't tell you." ”

He grinned, his mouth full of blood, and several broken teeth in it, very pickled, while I was unequivocal, and slammed his head directly against the trunk of the tree, making him dizzy, and then pulled it up, and continued to ask, "And now?" ”

The man still sneered: "You Han people have an old saying, called 'the people are not afraid of death, so why should they be afraid of death', do you think the pain of the flesh will make me feel afraid?" ”

Looking at this stubborn guy, I was angry for a while, but at this time, the little white fox came forward, raised his hand, and said to him, "Look, what is this?" ”

The old guy originally wanted to be tough with me, but when he saw the soul separation mirror in the little white fox's hand, he immediately shouted in surprise: "Gollum Tule ......"

The little white fox didn't wait for him to finish, and roared directly: "Domulle! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the red-robed shaman, who was originally furious, suddenly straightened, and his pupils began to diverge, while the little white fox hummed a melodious song in his ear, and also motioned for me to lay him down and make him more comfortable.

Soul Mirror!

This thing is so magical, you can hypnotize it at a glance, it's just ......

Bunker up!

I didn't dare to disturb the little white fox's hypnosis, so I lay it flat on the ground, watching the little white fox wave above him, remembering that when I woke up earlier, the black boy Bra did exactly the same thing to me.

In terms of illusion, the little white fox is really talented.

Maybe that's racial genetics.

The little white fox cast the spell for five or six minutes before taking us quietly away more than ten meters away, and then said to me: "Brother, I am going to enter his dream to ask, you protect the Dharma for me." ”

I nodded in agreement, signaling Huang Wenxing and the ghosts to disperse to guard the little white fox.

I stood on top of a tree fern and watched the little white fox sit cross-legged, with both hands forming a Dharma seal, one hand marking the red-robed shaman, and the other pointing to the tip of my nose, and sat silently.

Time passed bit by bit.

After about a quarter of an hour, suddenly I heard the sound of a heavy object sliding over the fallen leaves, and I raised my eyebrows, and followed the sound, but I saw a gray python three or four feet long, swimming from the left side of the forest.

Why did this long worm appear in such a timely manner?

I didn't have time to think about it, but I jumped off the top of the tree and rushed to the python, which spewed fishy breath and slammed around me.

Its head slammed into my arms like lightning.

Want to strangle me?

No way!

In an instant, I pulled out my blood-drinking cold lightsaber and cut off the python's head, and its body was still trying to entangle me according to its inertia, but I jumped up and avoided the blow.

The python's head fell, and I pierced it with the tip of my sword, and was about to lift it up to look, when I heard a suppressed scream from behind me.

When I looked back, I saw that the red-robed shaman had been buried in the mouth of another python.

Huang Wenxing appeared next to him, and the golden silk short sword in his hand pierced into the seven inches of the giant python, but when he saw that the python's belly was bulging, it was obvious that it had swallowed the red-robed shaman.

In the end, it was a step too late.

I rushed to me, Huang Wenxing looked apologetic, as if he wanted to say something to me, I ignored it, but went straight to the little white fox, and asked anxiously, "Did you take out anything?" ”

The little white fox said to me: "Brother, don't worry, Lao Lin, Bed Sheet and Xue Ting are not dead, but they have been sent to the place of divine sleep. But it's a pity that he seems to have a big secret ready to tell, but it still hasn't been too late......"

I was surprised, "What's the big secret?" ”

The little white fox smiled bitterly: "If I knew, I wouldn't say it's a pity." ”

Huang Wenxing came over with the ghost at this time and said to me: "I'm sorry, Director Chen, I didn't take a good look at him!" ”

The ghost shook his head and said, "No, boss, there are three of them, Uncle Wen Xing is worried about my safety, so he is one step slower......"

I waved my hand and comforted everyone: "It's okay, anyway, the answer has already been asked, and everyone doesn't have to blame themselves." ”

said so, but there was a shadow in my heart.

How did this giant python come at such a good time?