Seeing this fluffy-tailed, fat-bodied little thing appear in this room where thousands of evil spirits were parked, I and Miscellaneous Xiaodao couldn't help but be stunned, and then our hearts immediately became extremely nervous.

This little beast is the pet raised by the little Buddha, if it is discovered, we may appear in the sight of the little Buddha, and at that time, not to mention the marshal of the entire evil spirit sect, the little Buddha, even if it is a bunch of masters in the hall this morning, we will definitely not be able to escape, maybe, there are no bones left.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my back, and I could only restrain my breath and pray that this little beast didn't see us.

My back and the trail were almost flat against the wall, and then we watched as the fat little beast jumped around the urn, and as it moved, the ceramic jars began to tremble, as if the soul inside was expressing fear, and after that, the guy finally chose an altar. Laboriously uncovering the butter paper from the surface, he reached into it with one arm.

Its short front paws fished and fished, and suddenly the golden retriever on its body stood up, and it actually grabbed a gray-white thing from it.

The thing was erratic, without an image, and it was constantly wailing and changing, trying to run away, but no matter how much it struggled, it couldn't escape the little claws of the obsessive man.

I stared at the corner, and knew that that thing was the evil spirit attached to the columbarium altar, this kind of thing can be enshrined here, it must have been cultivated by the main altar of the evil spirit sect for many years, and it is inexplicable, and it is estimated that it is also a murderous thing for the party to be a disaster outside, but at this moment, although it is still very vicious, in fact, there is no room to fight back, and can only let this dragon like a golden rat torture.

However, this little beast sneaked up, did he just want to play with the evil spirits in this jar?

The answer was obviously no, but when it wrinkled its pink nose and then took a long breath, the evil spirit, which was so thick that it was almost like substance, turned into a thin line, and was directly devoured by the dragon elephant golden rat.

Oh my God, how can this thing, like a tiger cat, be able to ignore everything and devour the soul directly?

Ordinary people may think that this is just an ordinary thing, but after mixing with the tiger cat for so long, and raising such a little ghost demon as Duoduo, I already know everything, but all evil spirits, resentful spirits and fierce spirits, such ghosts and evil spirits, such ghosts have achieved the spirit body, must have experienced countless pain and suffering, and accumulated the strongest negative energy when it was generated, and swallowing this energy hard, it is like accepting the purest yin wind washing, and those with weaker willpower will be evil, and involuntarily become fierce and inexplicable, and lose their nature, a little stronger, will also feel the strength of the body is uncontrolled, the spirit is corroded by evil, no matter how long it is, if there is no means, it will eventually become a terrifying thing.

So far, I have not seen anyone who can devour spirits alive without being affected by them, except for the tiger cat, but I never thought that this fat golden rat could also do this.

In the surprised gaze of me and the miscellaneous Xiaodao, the dragon elephant golden mouse took a deep breath, then stretched out his tongue and licked the black paws beautifully, as if he was still a little unsatisfied. After a period of trance, the beast carefully covered the original oiled paper and sealed it - all as if it were an old thief who had accumulated years, cautious and unhurried.

After that, it tiptoes towards the loop, as if it didn't see us.

When the hole it left made a squirming movement, and then after about ten minutes, I finally felt that it had left, and I and the miscellaneous trail slipped off the wall and sat on the ground, sweating all over our heads. In the darkness, I gestured towards the hairy trail, to the effect that the little beast hadn't noticed us.

This is indeed a strange thing, at the bottom of the vast and boundless Dongting Lake, we had the existence of the Escape Ring, and we could all be found by this guy, and at this moment we have no equipment to hide our breath, but it is like nothing when we are nothing, this is too strange, right? But the hairy trail gave me an answer that was close to the right one - empty-handed. Hearing this, I finally figured it out, the biggest role of this dragon elephant golden mouse is to detect treasures, and the absolute master of treasure hunting and probing, and at this moment, I and Zamao Xiaodao are simply two poor ghosts, where can I get into the eyes of this lord?

It was so frightening to pass by the dragon elephant golden rat who came to steal his mouth, and at this time Wang Yongfa finally came back from the meal, and he was ordered by the two guards to watch over it, and they were to go down to the underground pharmacy to see if the stove where the herbs were steamed was enough firepower.

After making sure that the two men were leaving, we walked out of the house that was sealed off with thousands of evil spirits, and then escorted Wang Yongfa out of the courtyard, which looked like a huge coffin, in horror.

Returning along the mountain road, under a big tree, someone stopped us, he was the same young man who had reported the situation to the Star Demon earlier, telling us that the afternoon festival was about to begin, and that he had been ordered to come and find someone, and the entire West Peak had turned around, and he was so anxious that he died. The young man's name was Asha, and he asked where we had gone.

Half-truthfully pointed to the courtyard on the mountainside, and told him that we had gone there to have a look, and it was ghostly, but we couldn't get in.

Asha looked shocked, pulled my sleeve, and said, "Why did you run there?" That place is called the Haunted House, I heard that it is the territory of the Yin Demon Lord, but fortunately you didn't go any further, otherwise you would definitely run into a ghost hitting the wall-Zhilu Dao? If the weather is bad, you can see ghosts and float around during the day, and if you meet someone, you will directly change your life as a stand-in!

Ah Xia looked like he shuddered when he said it, but it made me feel a little funny, after all, the Evil Spirit Sect started with this crooked and evil way, and the disciples of the main altar are still afraid of ghosts, and when it comes to this matter, anyone feels like a joke. However, I looked at Ah Xia with a serious face, and I felt that I could understand it, after all, not everyone is a pervert, as an ordinary person, even an ordinary cultivator, there is still a certain fear of this elusive thing.

There was nothing to talk about, and after Ah Xia found us, he led us on the main road and hurried to the main peak of the evil spirit hall, where many people began to gather, waiting for the afternoon homework to begin.

Performing pujas and praying in the hall of the legendary obsidian gods is a very tempting thing for many cultists, let alone seeing so many great people. However, the fairy grass of the other, my poison, I was a little drowsy all afternoon, and I was not infected by the fanatical religious atmosphere chanting by thousands of people, and I was dizzy.

What made me even more depressed was that the blood-stained nest head that I ate at noon was useful in my stomach, and in the afternoon I quietly let out more than thirty stuffy farts, which made the devout believers next to me stunned for a while, and looked around, but were reprimanded a lot.

As usual, before the end of the afternoon puja, there was still a high-ranking person to preach to everyone, but this time it was the goblin with two funny goatees. If the Heavenly Demon was conveying hope in the morning, and he directly brought destruction and death to everyone, in nearly half an hour, he popularized more than 20 pages of prohibition rules for us, and countless killings were unforgiving, which stimulated the cold sweat of many people in the field.

After the most and most reluctant, he briefly announced about the apostasy of Da Mimi's cousin - the honorary sacrifice of Wang Zhengxiao, who was guilty of stealing holy relics without permission and had been beheaded.

In just a few words, this young man who may be one of the few geniuses within the Cult of Evil Spirits was given sex.

Apostate will be spurned by everyone, in a burst of disturbing discussions, I looked around, and found that in the afternoon, many high-end forces were not in the temple, and similarly, Luo Feiyu, the right envoy of the Evil Spirit Sect, was not there.

I don't know what's going on, but I always feel a faint pressure appearing in this hall.

There is a solemn aura in the space.

I went up the mountain in the morning, and then began the day's prayers, and when the sun was in the west, and everyone went down in the dark, and so on day after day, I inexplicably found that the number of people with the temple was decreasing day by day, and when it was maintained at more than three hundred and twenty, it did not decrease any more, and this happened on the fourth day. And on the night of the fourth day, when we were accustomed to the almost thrilling and death-defying mountain road, in the purple bamboo forest near the bottom of the peak, we suddenly found that in the dense green bamboo forest, there was another fierce battle, and the sound of battle resounded back and forth on the mountain road hundreds of meters before and after.

There were countless focal points gathered, and it was obviously a scuffle, and the fellow people who came down the mountain were eager to try, and some rushed directly into the woods, but I and the miscellaneous trail were very wise and did not go in to watch.

Everyone was blocked at a distance of fifty meters into the forest, and then the blood-scarfed black-clad enforcers of the Internal Affairs Hall dragged out with seven or eight corpses wearing cyan robes.

When the last group of blood towels and black clothes walked out of the bamboo forest, half an hour had passed, such a long time showed that the offender was very strong, but seeing the costumes of those corpses, the faces of me and Miscellaneous Xiaodao were not good-looking. The enforcer of the House of Internal Affairs did not give us any explanation, but as I went back, I looked at the sky and felt that the sky was low, as if it was about to be pressed.