Li Fugui splashed smoke and dust all over his body, and the rock wall behind him cracked a series of terrifying cracks, and he slipped against the rock wall, and pulled out the iron spear that poked into the mountain.

Li Fugui half-knelt on the ground, his mouth kept choking blood, he stood up tremblingly, the iron spear in his hand was on the ground, and walked towards me.

My palms were closed, and the iron spear in his hand came out of his hand and flew towards me.

The moment my fingertips touched the iron spear, with a bang, the iron spear trembled and shot towards Li Fugui's head, and at this time, my mother's voice sounded from my head, she was calling my name.

The iron spear deviated from its flight trajectory and landed on the ground beside it, buzzing and trembling.

Li Fugui picked up a life from the crisis of death, and he felt powerless to fight against me at this strange state, and knelt on the ground panting.

My consciousness was a little uncontrollable, and a great murderous intent appeared in my heart, circles of black secret texts appeared in my hands, and there were words behind me that swirled and floated like a Ferris wheel.

I tried to recall my mother's voice and smile, and Zhou Manman's appearance, the uncontrollable killing intent finally retreated, and the sand and gravel dust fluctuating around my feet gradually slowed down.

I looked at the tiger lying at the bottom of the cliff covered in grass and trees, and the small black letters in his hand slowly floated out, surrounding his body and dragging him in front of me.

The secret text floating around me began to gather in circles and circles, condensing into an incomparably strange-looking black sphere along the palm of my arm.

I slammed the sphere, which was composed entirely of small black characters, into Huzi's body, and with a bang, the qi waves rolled and scattered around.

Li Fugui and his mother both watched this scene in amazement, and after a while, Huzi suddenly opened his eyes, and he gasped for breath, as if he had been greatly frightened.

Huzi touched his neck and cheek, a trace of blood gradually appeared on his pale face, and his body temperature began to recover.

"Am I not dead?" Huzi was still in shock, he didn't understand what was going on.

The small black characters around me slowly retracted, hidden in my skin and flesh, the black light in my eyes faded, and the original black and white eyes were restored, and the blood hole in my chest pierced by the iron spear was completely healed in that strange state.

I was limp on all fours, and my mother came running from afar to lift me up, my mind was drowsy, and my ears still echoed with a roar that sounded like hell.

Huzi gradually seemed to remember something, he hugged Li Fugui and cried, Li Fugui was also speechless with excitement, stroking Huzi's head, and the old tears were rampant.

"Huzi, who hurt you?" I looked at Huzi and asked.

Huzi coughed and said: "It's Huang Yan'er, he took a group of people to Futu Ling, one of them is a Taoist priest, it seems to be to deal with Zhou Manman, but Zhou Manman's soul is not already ......."

"It's been rescued, she was taken away by the big black cat, I don't know where she went." I said.

Mother said, "I'm here to tell you that Manman is missing, and the big black cat has come to our house, and it looks like he's looking for you for help." ”

I said: "It seems that Man Man is in the hands of Huang Yan'er, he went to Guo Blind's house again and again to look for Zhou Manman's ghost, he must have received the guidance of a master, knowing that Zhou Manman's soul is extremely weak at this time, we have to find Huang Yan'er and them as soon as possible, otherwise Man Man is in danger." ”

"Futu Ridge is so big, surrounded by woods and barren mountains, if Huang Yan is not in the old house of the Huang family in Dawa Village, it will be difficult to find." Mother said.

Li Fugui said: "I went to the village to gather the villagers and let a few people lead the big black dog to find Zhou Manman, her soul is weak at this time, but she will always leave a trace of breath, which is stronger than blindly searching." ”

"No, I'll use the compass to find it." As I spoke, I took out the little Zhou Tian compass from my body, the pointer flicked, time changed, and the grass around us swayed, Huang Yan'er dragged the tiger who was tied up behind her back to the dead tree, and then cut off his head in the frightened eyes of the tiger and hung it on the dead tree.

Around the dead tree, there was also an ugly-looking middle-aged Taoist priest and a young Taoist boy, the young Taoist boy was delicate and clean, holding a white jade porcelain vase with a seal in his hand, and behind him were several young men in black suits with indifferent expressions.

These young people all had a gun pinned to their waists, and they obeyed Huang Yan'er's words.

And Huzi watched his head being cut off alive by Huang Yan'er with a knife in the light and shadow, he touched his neck, and was pale with fright, and no one could calm down when he saw the scene of his death.

Huzi looked at me and asked, "Xiaohao, what kind of person are you, God?" ”

Li Fugui's eyes were cloudy, and he didn't seem to see through what was in my body, and he actually had the ability to bring people back to life.

Mother said: "Before leaving, his father said that he had left something on him, which might be used when the Futuling catastrophe came in the future, but I don't know what it is. ”

"I can't control that power, my body is already overdrawn, if you want to die again, it will be impossible to live again."

After I finished speaking, I didn't pay attention to them, but looked at the light and shadow around Xiao Zhoutian's compass, after Huang Yan'er killed Huzi, he sent me a text message on his mobile phone to lure me over, he hid in the dark and looked at me with a dull expression, the corners of his mouth showed an evil smile, and he stepped back.

I stared at the light and shadow and followed all the way, Li Fugui and his mother were also amazed, and after me, we walked through a forest and came to a deserted path.

This barren path leads to the top of the hill to the northwest, and it seems that no one has walked it for many years.

In the four directions of Futu Ridge, the east is the winding mountain road, which leads to the county seat, the south is the ancient town of Futu Ridge, where the market is traded during the New Year's holidays, the north is the forbidden land of the back mountains, and the west is the mountains and wilderness.

Since I was a child, Huzi and I have visited all places in Futu Ridge, except for the forbidden land in the north and the mountains in the northwest near the north.

I stopped, not knowing where this was going.

Li Fugui said: "This is the place where the old Xiucai once lived, this mountain road used to be the only way for the villagers of Futuling to go up the mountain to burn incense and pray for blessings, in the second year of the catastrophe, the Taoist temple was destroyed, the statue collapsed, the old Xiucai disappeared, and few people took this road again." ”

"It turned out to be where Lao Xiucai lived, how could Huang Yan'er and these people come here?" I felt strange in my heart, looking at the light and shadow of Huang Yan'er and the others in the distance.

We walked along the slope path, and as we approached the top of the mountain, we saw a bright light coming from the side of a collapsed Taoist temple at the top of the mountain.

I put away the little Zhou Tian compass, it seems that we have found Huang Yan'er and them.

Li Fugui said in a deep voice: "They have guns on them, don't come forward from the back, I'll deal with them." ”

We all nodded, followed behind Li Fugui, and cautiously followed the path to hide in the bushes next to the dilapidated Taoist temple.

"It turns out that this is the place where the old Xiucai lived, and it is rumored that this old Xiucai is the most famous living immortal in Futu Ling, but it is a pity that the dust is now returning to the dust, otherwise this way can be compared with him." A voice came from below the Taoist temple, and it was the ugly-looking middle-aged Taoist priest who spoke.

"What Daoist Kong said is very true, when the old Xiucai was an unknown person, in this poor and remote place, he would hide a few magic tricks from these rural natives, if they saw Daoist Kong's methods, then they would not kneel down and shout immortals." Next to the middle-aged Taoist priest known as the head of the Confucian Dao, there was a thin old man with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks.

The middle-aged Taoist priest said: "Everywhere, it's all a false name, I am a descendant of Confucius, although the ancestors do not inherit the official position of the Holy Prince, but they have also been the backbone of the Taoist system for generations, and they came to this barren mountains and mountains to catch this female ghost, which really insulted my Kong Haoran's name." ”

Huang Yan'er said: "Although the Daoist is clever and capable, Futuling is not as simple as the Daoist thinks, so we should be careful." ”

"Young master, you're too worried, I heard that the back mountain of Futu Ridge is a forbidden place, and it is claimed that you can't get out if you go in, right, let's kill this female ghost, just go in and take a walk, there is really a demon and a monster to catch it, and go to the zoo, so that mortals can see it!" The thin old man said sharply.

Huang Yan'er frowned, obviously a little unhappy, there was still a black veil floating on the top of his head, which means that he has been remembered by female ghosts, although he was born in a feng shui family, but his grandfather is the last generation, his father is in business, and he doesn't understand Taoism at all.

"In order to prevent a lot of dreams at night, let's kill the female ghost quickly, I have already brought you to the Taoist temple of Lao Xiucai, don't tell me that you still have to go to the forbidden land in the back mountain." Huang Yan'er said expressionlessly.

The middle-aged Taoist priest Kong Haoran laughed and said: "I didn't expect that Huang Shao didn't blink his eyes when he killed someone, but he was so afraid of a weak ghost, this female ghost is not much stronger than the soul of ordinary people who have just died, you can rest assured, but it's okay, since Huang Shao is worried about taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others, then I will let her turn into ashes in front of you." ”

Kong Haoran said, took out a paper tie villain from his sleeve, the villain was lifelike, it was a woman's appearance, Kong Haoran read a word, and the paper tie man in his hand suddenly spontaneously combusted without fire.

"Dao Huo?" Huang Yan'er's expression was obviously a little unbelievable, Kong Haoran actually had the Dao Fire that burned all things, the Dao Fire specializes in the Yin Soul and the evil spirit, all of which can only be cultivated by people with advanced Taoism, a large-scale Taoist temple, often even an old Taoist priest with Dao Fire can not be found, such masters usually hide in the mountains and forests, and comprehend the natural avenue, but at this moment Kong Haoran can also Dao Fire.

"Kong Dao is a fairy method, Master Huang really didn't invite the wrong person." The thin old man gave a thumbs up.

Kong Haoran laughed, he beckoned, and asked the Dao Tong behind him to open a white jade porcelain bottle in his hand.

The young Taoist opened the wooden cork on the mouth of the white jade porcelain bottle, Kong Haoran said something in his mouth, only to see a burst of green smoke drifting out, and a figure that was bright and uncertain appeared in front of him, it was Zhou Manman.

Kong Haoran laughed and said: "I only need to introduce the female ghost spirit into the paper man before the paper man is burned, and he will naturally be burned to ashes, and there will be no more in the world from now on!" ”

"I'll help the Taoist master hold the paper figure, so that our young master won't have to worry about the future!" As he spoke, the thin old man took the half-burned paper figurine from Kong Haoran's hand.

Shout! Airplanes!

An iron spear suddenly shot out of the bushes, passed through the thin old man's neck, and nailed to the Taoist temple behind him, buzzing and trembling.