Sure enough, the flesh on the ground shook violently, and green liquid flowed from the severed wound. Suddenly, several hands, legs, and a mouth full of fangs emerged from the green liquid.

Such a strange thing, Yu Buyu has never seen before. The monster leapt from the ground, baring its teeth and lunging towards the silence.

Attacked by four monsters at the same time, he was thrown to the ground before he could dodge. He used Yue Linglong to cut off their newly grown mouths and legs, shook off their bodies with his hands and feet, and quickly jumped up from the ground.

More and more "corpses" ran out of the hole. The others learned their lesson when they resisted, and did not dare to cut off the corpse again, lest it spawn more eccentric.

The battle continued, and the various assassinations had no effect on the dead corpses, and Nie Wenge was first physically exhausted, and his body movements gradually became sluggish. Seeing this, Nie Wenshuo shifted the battle to his sister for protection.

Yu Bu was the main target, and most of the "corpses" were aimed at him. Under the desperate coping, he was also a little tired.

A stick of incense time passed, the number of dozens of "corpses" did not change, and Yu Buyu looked around to find Uncle Tong, but the attack continued, and the confused fight made him unable to carefully find the familiar figure.

"Brother Helian, it's not a way to go on like this, is the demon suppression charm that dealt with the Jiao Demon last time effective against these monsters?" Yu Buyu reminded.

"I'll try. Helian Rulie had no bottom in his heart.

Feng Mofu moved over and raised the air shield to hold the "corpse" in front of him, so that Helian Rulie could free his hand to perform the demon slaying charm.

Helian Rulie sacrificed a spell to weave a large net to cover all the "corpses", and he recited a recipe, and the large net immediately released the power of suppression. With the passage of time, the "corpse" did not turn into powder and disperse into the air like a demon.

This method doesn't work! At the same time, it also proves that this group of monsters is neither a demon nor a demon made of spiritual or magical power.

"I said, while they are trapped, burn them with fire" Nie Wenshuo's right hand trembled slightly, and his forehead was covered with large pieces of sweat.

"No, the spell is almost untenable, and when the monster on fire is not restrained, it will soon cause a mountain fire" Helian Rulie felt that the mana of the spell was about to be exhausted, and he was about to collect the spell.

"Boom", the red light is dazzling, the heat is sucking, and the screams are endless. All the "corpses" were on fire, and in an instant they were reduced to ashes.

Helian Rulie accepted the Fa, his body was tired, and he staggered. Yu Bu was quick to say and held him up.

Helian Rulie took a deep breath and came to his senses. He waved his hand to indicate that it was fine, but the spell consumed too much physical strength.

The others didn't notice Helian Rulie's reaction, and their eyes were drawn to the large gray-white ashes in front of them.

"Being able to burn a body to ashes at such a fast speed is a handful of red lotus fire," Nie Wenge exclaimed.

"That's right, it's indeed the Red Lotus Fire, last time in Huainan, the power of the Red Lotus Fire given to me by the Taoist priest on the street is comparable to this," Nie Wenshuo recalled the strange Taoist priest he met that day.

"Someone!" Feng Mofu keenly sensed that there was a strange aura nearby.

She teleported to a nearby hundred-year-old tree. The branches of the tree were too luxuriant, blocking everyone's view, and I didn't know what Feng Mofu was searching for inside, when I heard a male voice screaming through the sky.

After the screams, Feng Mofu appeared in front of everyone with a man's shirt in his arms.

"Shopkeeper!"

"Taoist!"

Helian Rulie and Nie Wenshuo recognized the man in front of them at the same time.

The man hugged his wrist, which had been twisted by Feng Mofu, and smiled bitterly.

"Shopkeeper, what are you doing here?" asked Helian Rulie first.

"Obviously, the red lotus fire just now must have been set by you, Daoist," Nie Wenshuo analyzed.

The man's face turned red from the pain, and he gritted his teeth and cursed earnestly: "You ungrateful fellows, white-eyed wolves, I have helped you again and again, and this time I have saved your lives, and you have treated your life-saving benefactor like this" After speaking, he showed his twisted and deformed wrists unwillingly.

Sure enough, it was the help of the masters.

Yu Buyu hurriedly treated the dislocated wrist of the life-saving benefactor, and tore his clothes to bandage and fix him.

After the treatment was completed, the sky was a little dark, and Yu Buyu asked Helian Rulie and Nie Wenshuo to help dig a big pit on the spot to bury the ashes of the loyal and brave men of the Shanu tribe, and set up a monument to commemorate it.

After being busy, everyone was ready to go down the mountain. The man did not do it, he said that his hand was so badly injured that he could not go down the mountain on his own, and he needed someone to carry him.

Seeing this, Helian Rulie and Nie Wenshuo knew that the man was deliberately losing his temper, but they still rushed to ask for his own back.

Unexpectedly, the man glanced at Feng Mofu, and Nuzui instructed her to carry it.

Feng Mofu was stunned, walked up to the man with a smile on his face, and cautiously stretched out his hand to stop between the two, he was afraid that Feng Mofu would be provoked.

Stopped by Yu Buyu, Feng Mofu didn't take any further steps, she asked curiously, "Dare to ask the hero's surname?"

The man deliberately showed his injured wrist and hugged his fists and said: "In the next exemption, your surname is Wang, and your single name is a special word."

"Mofu hereby thanks Wang Daxia for saving his life, there is no way to repay it, there will be a period later" After speaking, she left a sly smile and disappeared into the air.

Wang Shu's face was full of astonishment, he didn't know Feng Mofu's character, and thought that he could make a whole reckless and ruthless woman in front of the owner of the wolf demon.

Nie Wenshuo almost laughed out loud, he found that Feng Mofu was just as willful and unreasonable as his sister. My sister is now pretending to be gentle and considerate in front of the man she likes, and if he can get married one day, I'm afraid that he will also be exposed in his true form, and it is really uncomfortable to be silent.

After descending the mountain, he returned to the main altar of the Shanu tribe again, and the house was lifeless, like a pool of stagnant water that could not be recovered. The crows hovered overhead, screaming in terror, and they had already recognized that there was their favorite carrion.

Familiar environment, unfamiliar atmosphere, quiet and melancholy, he didn't want to live here, but it was late, it was inconvenient to go down the mountain, and he wanted to stay for one night to see if he could find some clues in the main altar.

Nie Wenge and Nie Wenshuo, brother and sister, were busy with dinner in the kitchen.

Cook Li Li had gone down the mountain to join relatives to learn to do business a few months ago, and in the days after he left, everyone took turns to cook vegetables, and the kitchen was not managed by a special person, and it was gradually messy and full of oil.

Nie Wenge picked up the pot and shovel in disgust, and washed it again and again with the well water he fought, but he couldn't wash it well. Today's fight was too long, and she was still a little tired, so she simply threw away the pot and spatula, and switched to the utensils used when she was in a hurry.

Nie Wenshuo was very distressed when he saw his sister's tired and haggard face, so he asked Nie Wenge to go back to the room to rest first, and then call her to eat when the meal was ready.

"Nie Wenshuo, you are too understanding, whoever will be your daughter-in-law in the future will be very happy" Since Yu Buyu appeared, the relationship between the brother and sister has eased a lot, and Nie Wenge gratefully patted his brother with two sycophants.

"It's called big brother, it's not big or small!" Nie Wenshuo felt happy in his heart.

Yes...... As soon as Nie Wenge entered the room, he let out a miserable scream.

Nie Wenshuo picked up the kitchen knife and left. The others followed.

Nie Wenge was so frightened that her face turned pale, her fingertips trembled and pointed to the dark shadow in the dark part of the room, and quickly hid behind Yu Bu silent, holding on to his arm tightly.

The dark image in the dark is a person, but the face is not clear.

Yu Bu silently drew his sword at the same time as Helian Rulie, and cautiously probed towards the black shadow. Their hearts hung in their throats, and they were afraid that they would be the "corpses" they were fighting during the day.

When he got closer, he raised the oil lamp and shone it. The loose hair, the blackened flesh and skin were accompanied by a faint rancid smell, and the other party buried his head motionlessly, but his fingers kept wriggling uncontrollably like leeches.

Sure enough, it was a fish that slipped through the net and was not burned by the fire of the red lotus during the day.

Wang Shu followed closely behind Helian Rulie, and he leaned over and whispered to Helian Rulie that his hand was seriously injured and that he could not sacrifice the Red Lotus Fire for the time being, and there was no extra charm for others to use.

Suddenly, the black shadow that had been burying his head raised his head. The familiar face once again appeared in front of Yu Buyu's eyes - it was Uncle Tong. At that time, Uncle Tong was not burned to ashes by the fire, but ran out and hid in the room where he once lived.

Uncle Tong raised his red eyes and looked at the few people in front of him, and he seemed to recognize Yu Buyu. But he could no longer speak, but let out a low roar like a beast.

Yu Bu's heart was cut like a knife, and with Uncle Tong's low roar, he slashed his heart again and again, and he was in pain.

"Uncle Tong, I'm late!" Yu Buyu's eyes were red, and his voice trembled.

Uncle Tong sensed that the young master was sad, his low roar became stronger and stronger, and two blood-red tears flowed from his eyes.

Helian Rulie patted the silent shoulder, hoping that he would calm down. At the same time, Helian Rulie looked at this matter from the perspective of a stranger and a bystander who did not know Uncle Tong, and he felt that Uncle Tong was different from other "corpses", Uncle Tong had his own thoughts, and he might be able to restore the truth of the matter from Uncle Tong.

"Miss Nie, do you have a pen and paper in your baggage?" Helian Rulie thought of a solution, but he didn't know if it would work.

Nie Wenge hurriedly took out paper, pen, and inkstone from the baggage, polished the ink, and handed them to Helian Rulie.

Helian Rulie handed the thing to Youbuyu, who understood it, he gently put the pen and paper in front of Uncle Tong, and motioned to Uncle Tong to express what he wanted to write with a pen.

Uncle Tong looked down at his squirming hands, he reached out and tried to hold the pen, but just picked it up and fell to the floor.

He was not discouraged and picked up the pen again. After trying this several times, Uncle Tong finally relied on the palm of his hand to fix the pen in his hand without dropping. With great difficulty, he poked the tip of his pen into the ink, and drew with great difficulty on the paper.

I drew a few unformed lines, and no one could understand what they were. Suddenly, Uncle Tong's low roar became urgent again, he pointed out the door with the tip of his pen, and when everyone looked back in the direction guided by Uncle Tong, Uncle Tong threw down the pen in his hand and pounced on Youbu.