The lights of the cabin in the woods suddenly turned on, and the head of a young woman peeked out of the window.

Her gaze happened to be opposite to the sneaky monk, shocked, the surrounding air was suddenly sucked dry by her, and then turned into an earth-shattering scream: "There is a thief......" The screams of the peasant woman made Xiuyun monk very embarrassed, this Buddha has been eating and fasting all his life, how has he ever done such an ugly thing without asking, so he made a gesture with one hand, and called a long Buddha number, called Amitabha, and then explained: "Female donor, don't get me wrong, the poor monk came this time, just to ......"

He said half a sentence, and then he suddenly came to his senses: Didn't our family just come to arrest people, so what else to explain? Just do it!

However, it was not Monk Xiuyun who was the first to do it, but another head that popped out of the window.

In the dim light, I saw that this was an honest farmer, in his forties, his sad expression was the same as those peers in my hometown who had no money for children to study and the elderly to treat their diseases.

Of course, this was just the appearance of him just now, when he saw the monk Xiuyun holding the rune tile bowl in his left hand and the bronze short-handled Zen staff in his right hand, his eyes suddenly burst out with a red light like blood.

With lights shining, it should be brighter, but the darkness around Monk Xiuyun has become even thicker.

Then the darkness quickly condensed, and then turned into a ghost in the shape of an ancient soldier dressed in bright light armor and holding a Changmo sword. There were two in total, one in front of the other and one behind, slashing towards Xiuyun and Shangsheng. The battle started in an instant, Xiuyun monk was afraid of the misunderstanding of this little lady, but he was not afraid of this condensed ghost body, the next long laugh, the bronze Zen staff in the right hand shook, and suddenly there were many small copper rings colliding with each other, making a crisp sound of the town bell, and then attacking up, which was able to stand up to the front one, the most violent slash.

At this time, me, Zamao Xiaodao and Wang Zhengyi had already turned their bodies into a violent wind, and rushed towards the forest hut with all their strength.

The tiger cat, on the other hand, met an owl in the dark.

In the whole forest, there is still the sound of the simple alarm system made of cans, and the sound of clanging.

As the sound continued, and echoed throughout the forest and mountain passes, countless black mist poured out from the trees, from the ground, and from the depths of the leafy branches, gathering into a swirling black mist, and the citrus hanging heavily on the branches, whether orange or blue, broke away from the branches, and rained down from above.

We stepped over the fallen leaves, stepped on the wooded land, and the citrus that fell from the top of our heads was engulfed in the black mist, and exploded like balloons, and the juice sprayed.

An explosion of this intensity will naturally not hurt people in the slightest, nor can it stop our speed, but inside the orange flesh sprayed out is a large number of white flowers and constantly wriggling maggots, which are also attached to our heads and bodies in large quantities as if someone is guiding and controlling them at this moment.

We approached quickly, exploding all the way, and the scene was shocking and memorable.

As soon as Wang Zheng saw this scene, he became more and more excited, and shouted loudly: "That man must be Cao Li, the fourth-in-command of the Ghost Robe Brothers." He seemed to be a little excited, and as soon as he spoke, a large canopy of orange juice rushed into his mouth, and he poured a large mouthful, and many maggots in it immediately slipped down his esophagus and happily slipped down, so that the old man immediately closed his mouth tightly and said no more.

Wang Zheng spit out twice, his body shook, and all the rotten orange flesh on his body was forced away by his strength, and there was a faint aura all around his body.

I have the same experience with the miscellaneous hairy path, Lao Xiao relies on the blood tiger red jade, and I have the faint Gu power of the Golden Silkworm Gu that naturally deters the insects, and the effect is also very good. When we rushed from the uphill slope to the forest hut, we saw that Monk Xiuyun had already suppressed the two dark ghosts in one fell swoop, and they were no longer rampant. However, his opponent was a Gu master after all, and under all kinds of precautions, he was still conspired against, and when we came closer, we saw that the face of this great monk was full of dark blue, his brows were black and foggy, and his lips were opened, which seemed to be highly poisonous.

Wang Zhengyi ran to him, brushed three times, and flew out of his hand three bamboo refined talismans, nailed the other three directions, and dispersed the swirling black mist, and then hurriedly asked the great monk, saying What is wrong?

Monk Xiuyun laughed miserably, and the tile bowl on his left hand was handed over to his right hand, and then his left fist flipped over and spread out, only to see that on the thick and fleshy palm of this Buddha, there was a small black and blue dot the size of a melon seed shell. When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was a pitifully small frog-like amphibian, with bulging eyes, indigo all around, and slippery and sticky skin.

Because it was pinched to death, a pool of blue-purple slurry attached to the left hand of the great monk.

I squinted my eyes, as if suddenly, I saw a burst of black qi spreading through the meridians of Shaoyang's heart in my hand, spreading all over his body.

What a violent toxicity! If this black qi travels in the whole body of Xiuyun for a week, no matter how high the cultivation achievements of the great monk's whole body are, the only way to see the fate of my Buddha Rulai. The sweat in my head flowed down, although I didn't know the variety of the Dao, but I also knew that the blue frog the size of the melon seed shell of the Dao must be a very rare poison, and in addition to being toxic, it also has a natural evil qi suppression for cultivators, at this point, it must also be the product of Gu poison after the statue of the Five Plagues - worthy of being the chief Gu master of the Ghost Mask Robe Brotherhood, it really deserves its name.

It needs to be mentioned here that this blue frog can hurt Monk Xiuyun, one of the two elders of Qingcheng, but the fat insect can't sneak attack Qingxu who is not as good as Monk Xiuyun, there are two main points, one is that he can't give up this little life, the golden silkworm Gu already has its own wisdom, pursues advantages and avoids disadvantages, and will not be so resolute and indomitable; The second is because it is a semi-spiritual body, which is naturally affected by the power of the Dao, not that the Golden Silkworm Gu is inferior to the Blue Frog.

Just when we were worried, the blue frog in Monk Xiuyun's hand had already been swallowed by a dark golden fat insect, and then a few bites were indiscriminately swallowed up.

I whispered to Monk Xiuyun, who was tightly straightened, "Master, let your guard down and let my Spirit Gu help you detoxify." ”

Hearing my greeting, Monk Xiuyun finally relaxed, let the fat worm drill into his palm, and then wiped a handful of sweat with the back of his right hand, and sighed: "Careless, careless, I almost planted it here today." Lu Zuo Xiaoyou, I owe you a life, great monk, I should compensate you if I have the opportunity. ”

With the Golden Silkworm Gu entering his body, Monk Xiuyun finally dared to act angrily, concentrated the Gu poison in one place, and then let the fat insects quickly devour it.

After a few seconds, the fat worm returned to my hand with satisfaction, and I smiled at this cute fat monk, saying that it doesn't matter, they are all comrades-in-arms side by side, why do you say such estranged words, don't use it, don't use it.

During the time when I was detoxifying with Monk Xiuyun, Wang Zhengyi and Zamao Xiaodao had completely blocked this forest hut, and then Wang Zhengyi informed Yang Cao, Huang Pengfei and others who stayed outside the village through the contact device, found the target, and hurried over for reinforcements. Yang Cao reported that they had joined up with a platoon that had been reinforced by the troops, and they would set off immediately and arrive in twenty minutes at the latest.

After detoxifying Monk Xiuyun, I had time to take a closer look at this forest hut.

Because we arrived in time, the people in the room did not come out, on the contrary, they closed the doors and windows, and then the lights were turned off, and there was silence inside, as if it were an empty room. However, we can see through the slight movement in the air and the ripple reflection of the "Qi Field" that Cao Li must still be in the Dao.

I'm a little surprised that this guy is still here, because in my thoughts, since that Mrs. Meng is the gatekeeper here, there must still be some quick contact between the two. And we have been trapped in the big array for so long, expecting Cao Li to have no idea, this idea is obviously unrealistic.

However, Cao Li still appeared in front of us, in this forest hut.

It's weird.

Wang Zhengyi, who had completed the deployment of troops, also began to pay attention to this small house, he held the dust in his hand, stepped on the Seven Stars Dou and turned his steps, affecting the Qi field, after a few seconds, his face changed, and he called us and shouted: "Something is wrong, rush in......"

We were all a little stunned for a while, wondering why the old Taoist priest of Lu Dao had become so anxious, as if he had seen a ghost. I saw his dust explode in the air, and then, regardless of others, he kicked towards the main door, broke in, and then in the darkness inside, there was a dull sound of fists and feet intersecting.

Wang Zheng was desperate at the beginning, and we naturally didn't dare to be greedy for life and afraid of death, but the first to react was the monk Xiuyun who had just finished detoxifying. I saw that this Buddha turned into a huge wind and rushed inside.

Miscellaneous Trail and I rushed into the house, and before we could get used to the darkness inside, we were just in time for a strong wind to blow. The miscellaneous hairy trail wielded the thunder punishment, the sword intent was mysterious, and my chest shook, and the two Duoduo hurried over to resist the attack. A few seconds later, I noticed that Wang Zhengyi and Monk Xiuyun seemed to have rushed into the bedroom from the hall, and the sonic boom inside the air exploded from time to time, making the house shake for a while, and the tiles above their heads couldn't stop moaning, showing the destructive power of the master.

Boom –

There was another sound, and after a few seconds, the inner room finally returned to calm, and we had already eliminated the ghosts that attacked us in the darkness, and rushed into the inner room, only to see the second elder of Qingcheng squatting on the ground to inspect. The place where the bed had been placed was lifted, revealing a dark tunnel.