"Huh?"

I was taken aback by Uncle Yang's push, and hurriedly looked over with my eyes, and I saw that in the height of the fog in the distance, there were two glowing 'things'...

I think it's roaring right now, the two eyes of this, but how can they be so high? At least six or seven stories high, if its eyes are that high, how big does its body have to be? …

I thought of the cave in the belly of the mountain behind the stone village, and all kinds of thoughts were turning in my heart, with the area of the cave, it was impossible to accommodate such a large thing, so was this one who came to the same thing that was originally imprisoned inside? … Or did it get bigger after it got out of trouble? …

I was thinking about it when I suddenly heard someone shouting... It's Wanjin Mountain shouting!

"Go help him!"

After the master finished speaking, he rushed into the mist, and Uncle Yang and I also rushed over after the master.

Although the fog in front of us was big, it didn't make people lose their bearing, nor did it change the environment, the depression was still the depression, with the sorcerer's sense of direction, we soon rushed to the place where Wanjin Mountain cast the spell, and the scene in front of me shocked and stunned...

The fog here is not so heavy when Wanjin Mountain casts spells, and I see that those evil demons, the evil spirits who originally dealt with us, surrounded Wan Jin Mountain, squeezed him in the middle, and seemed to want to get into his body... And Wanjin Mountain looks like it's almost dying, and it can't shout anymore, so it can only make a 'ho-ho' sound...

I don't know what kind of situation this is, it is said that the Miao people raise Gu, if they are not careful, they may be eaten by Gu worms, can it be said that raising evil is also like that? These evil spirits surround Wanjin Mountain, are they going to attack him? …

As I was thinking, Master Hula untied his backpack and quickly pulled out a military knife from it. With a vertical left hand, a knife cut into the palm of the hand, and blood flowed out at once.

"Master..."

I seem to know what Master wants to do... At the beginning, Xiang Feng cut his hand in the well southeast of Uncle Yang's village, and used his own way to lure the evil evil to find him, and now, the master wants to use the same method...

"Master, no!" I said hurriedly.

"Leng'er..."The blood on Master's hand fell little by little, "Stand there and don't move, when I am surrounded by evil spirits, from your position, take three steps to the right, and then take five steps back, after standing still, please Tianyi Shenjun..." ”

"Master!"

"Shujun, hold him!"

After the master finished speaking, he pounced towards Wanjin Mountain, and after turning around the periphery, all the evil demons surrounding Wanjin Mountain suddenly retreated, and then they pounced on Master.

'Smack...' Uncle Yang slapped me hard, "What are you still doing!" Take it! ”

Uncle Yang handed me his talisman, and I stopped looking at the master, gritted my teeth, and grabbed the two talismans that the master threw on the ground. According to what the master said, go three to the right, five to the back, after standing up, take out the talisman paper, swing it to the ground, point the sword to the sky with the right hand, hold the talisman in the left hand, abandon all distracting thoughts, close your eyes, and silently invite God...

Soon, the qi was pouring down my fingertips. I snapped my eyes open, and to my left there was a large fog as thick as black ink. Shaking the talisman in my left hand, I felt that my mind was extremely clear, and I quickly recited the Lonely Void Divine Mantra three times, thinking of nothing, and waving both hands towards the mist at the same time...

After a loud bang, the black fog was gone, and the original white fog was gone, and there was a large or small humanoid evil on the ground, and the master fell not far from them, not moving...

"Master!"

I was so frightened that my soul almost didn't fly, so I hurriedly rushed over and tried it with my hands, and I felt that Master didn't even have any breath...

"Pick up your master and come with me!" Wan Jinshan shouted.

"Xiao Leng, let's go!"

Uncle Yang ran over and dragged me, and I heard the roar of the beast. Hurriedly raising my eyes, I saw that not far away, there was a large fog thicker than before, surging towards us, and above the fog, two 'things' the size of small houses, were flickering...

Wan Jinshan and Uncle Yang assisted me in carrying Master on my back.

"Follow me!"

Wan Jinshan led us out of the depression, stopped, and pulled out a dagger out of nowhere. When he opened his left hand, he saw that his five fingers were written with the words "gold, wood, water, fire, and earth". With a dagger, Wan Jinshan cut off his four fingers, and then the knife slid to the side and cut off his thumb... Uncle Yang and I were both stunned, I didn't know what he was going to do...

Wan Jinshan endured the severe pain and took off his coat to wrap his left hand. took out a talisman, Uncle Yang assisted him, wrapped five severed fingers, lit them, and threw them into the depression, after a 'boom', the depression was full of dust and smoke, boom and rumble, it seemed that thousands of troops were running inside...

"Let's go!" Wan Jinshan got up and said.

The three of them returned to the mountain stream and waterfall, all exhausted. I put the master down, and I saw that his face was whiter than that of Wanjin Mountain. If it weren't for Uncle Yang's support, Wan Jinshan would have been unable to even stand.

"Master, how are you?"

My voice was out of tune, and I tried it with my hands, and I felt that Master had breath, intermittently.

"Don't... Don't stay here..."Wan Jinshan gritted his teeth and said, "Go into the cave, go... Go to that valley... I'll save you, Master..."

The entrance to the cave was very small, Uncle Yang got into it first, and then I put the master in, and he pulled me and pushed me a little, and after the space was large enough, Uncle Yang carried the master on his back.

"Hey, can you still go?" I asked Wanjin Mountain behind.

"No... Leave me alone..."

When I came to the entrance of the cave at the other end of the cave, if I hadn't pulled it, the mountain would have rolled down the slope.

I snorted and said coldly, "Forget it, I'll carry you." ”

"No," Wan Jinshan said.

I dragged him to my back, and Wan Jinshan whispered 'thank you' to me.

All the way to the altar in front of the strange mountain, Uncle Yang and I stopped and put the master and Wanjin Mountain on the altar respectively.

Although we were in a hurry just now, we didn't lose our bags and carried them on our arms. Put the bag down and take out the water, and I'll feed it to Master.

Wan Jinshan took a deep breath, "Borrow one of you... Give me a silver needle..."

I gave him a silver needle, and Wan Jinshan used the silver needle to stab various acupuncture points on his left arm, and judging from his expression, the pain seemed to have eased, and his spirit was a little stronger than before.

Moving to the master's side, Wan Jinshan opened his eyelids and looked at it, and then, with his right hand, he pressed on the master's two arms and legs, and patted it lightly on the top of the master's head, Wan Jinshan pinched the silver needle and stabbed it at the master's human acupoint...

The needle was pulled out, and after a while, Master's face was bloody, and after a while, he finally opened his eyes...

"Master, you woke up, do you feel anything uncomfortable?!" I asked.

"It's okay... Let you worry, originally, I was going to jump away when you waved the Gang Qi and the rune over, and I did jump away, but..."Master's brows furrowed slightly, and then he smiled bitterly, "But the power is too great..."

"Master Zhang." Wan Jinshan's eyes were red, "Thank you..."

The master smiled again and wanted to speak, but frowned and didn't say anything.

"Let's go and rest in the wooden house in the back," Wan Jinshan said.

Came to the wooden house, took out the food, the four of them shared some food, Master and Wan Jinshan looked much better than before, and Uncle Yang and I also recovered our physical strength.

The bleeding from Wan Jinshan's wound had long since stopped, he found a rag, bandaged the wound again, asked me for a cigarette, lit it and took a deep breath, slowly exhaling the smoke.

"Master Zhang..."Wan Jinshan said, "this one, you have won..."

All three looked at him.

"Because there are too many evil objects and the aura is too strong, I drove them, but I didn't expect to lure that ghost thing over. Under the influence of that ghostly thing, the evil things got out of control and all ran to attack me, if it weren't for you, Master Zhang, I would no longer be alive at this moment, so this one, you won..."

Uncle Yang and I looked at each other and asked, "So, are you willing to tell us everything you know?" ”

Wan Jinshan smiled slightly, "This is natural, admit the gamble and admit defeat." ”

"That Gao Qien, where is he now?" I asked hurriedly.

Wan Jinshan shook his head, "I don't know either." ”

"Why?" I asked, "What kind of person is he and how did you find him?" Also, I don't think your conscience has been completely lost, but why do you do so many bad things? ”

"It's a bit long."

"It's okay, you take it slowly, we have time..."

Wan Jinshan took another puff of cigarette, looked out the door, and said faintly, "When I was very young, I knew that I was not born to my parents, but they picked it up from the Yellow River. At that time, I never knew who my biological parents were. Although my adoptive parents loved me very much, I was always bullied by children of the same age in the village, who smashed me with bricks and scolded me for being a wild child and a fish spirit in the Yellow River. After the death of my adoptive parents, I was humiliated, and from that time on, I began to resent the world. It wasn't until later that I wandered to the old village, and the kind Lao Wan took me in, and I finally had a home again. Originally, I wanted to live a down-to-earth life. But during the Cultural Revolution, I offended the head of the old village, who used treacherous schemes to harm me, accused me of stealing things from the village, and making other people's women, and finally drove me out of the village. Since then, I've been a complete tramp, second-rate. Until one day, I dreamed of a strange man who couldn't see his face..."

"Weirdos?"

"Well, the man told me to go to ×× city (ours), and when I get there, my fate will change. So I went, and wandered around ×× City for years..."

"It wasn't until later that you were discovered by Ding Ziguo, a nobleman, and your fate took a turn, right?"

"No, before I met Ding Ziguo, I also met a nobleman."

"Who?" I asked.

Wan Jinshan looked at me and said slowly, "Ling Jitian..."