"Paper carts and horses, everyone be careful?!" Liu Daman also exclaimed, hurriedly took out the saber from his backpack, and held it tightly in his hand.

Since he came to travel to no man's land, he naturally made preparations. The saber in his hand is a weapon, but unfortunately he didn't have a chance to take it out when he encountered poachers before.

"Lao Liu, Xue Lu, what are you talking about? Are you all dazzled......" Lin Jiaming asked puzzled.

"Drive, drive, listen!" Xue Lu called out with a pale face.

"Drive, rush over!" Liu Daman roared.

"Oh" Although he didn't understand his companion's reaction, Lin Jiaming still restarted the fire and shouted at the old man who was blocking the road in front of him: "Get out of the way, or I'll kill you!"

"Haha" The old man split his shriveled mouth, his face was full of ridicule, and the whip in his hand pointed.

In an instant, the paper horse's eyes emitted a strange light, and a black mist erupted from his mouth, instantly enveloping the off-road vehicle.

The wilderness at dusk was suddenly shrouded in darkness. Then they saw ghosts with hideous faces coming out of the ground and rushing at them.

"Ahh

The black qi was just about to burrow into Liu Daman and Xue Lu's bodies, and the wooden card they carried with them suddenly glowed, dispelling it. The two of them were shocked, and then looked at the black fog in front of them!

There was only a ruthless old man, sitting in a paper carriage and chanting words.

"Rush, rush!" At the critical moment, Liu Daman, who was sitting in the passenger seat, grabbed the steering wheel, leaned over and stretched out his legs and stepped on the accelerator.

Boom, boom...... The buggy let out a deafening roar and rushed straight over.

The old man in the middle of the road showed a little fright and puzzlement on his face, and hurriedly jumped up from the carriage. The movements are not old at all, but like a nimble ape.

The paper carriage was smashed in an instant, turning into pieces of yellow paper flying.

The black fog that had originally shrouded the surroundings gradually dissipated.

The old man stood in place with a gloomy face, looked at the off-road vehicle that disappeared rapidly, and said angrily: "Who the hell dares to break the good deeds of this shaman, get out of here!"

Ever since he heard the news of his brother's death, he felt that there were cultivators hiding in the shadows against him. Those two ordinary people just now were actually able to see through his bloody illusions.

The wilderness night wind howled, and there was no response.

"Damn, those three people are bloodied anyway, and they shouldn't live long. Now go back and kill the man in the town, and you will avenge Zarong." The old man looked at the destroyed paper and horse, his face full of distress.

This is no ordinary paper horse, it is made by smearing and refining the blood of ninety-nine dead babies that he secretly collects, and belongs to the supreme magic among shamans.

I usually sit on it and hurry, traveling thousands of miles in a day and eight hundred in a night. When facing enemies, you can also use the evil spells on the paper carriage to perform sorcery.

Now it's all destroyed, and it is no longer possible to pursue the buggy.

After thinking about it, the old man turned around and strode towards the town.

The off-road vehicle rushed out four or five miles, Liu Daman looked through the rearview mirror, and found that no one was chasing him, so he breathed a sigh of relief and slowed down.

"Lao Liu, Xue Lu, just ...... What the hell is going on?" Lin Jiaming gradually came back to his senses and asked urgently.

"Shaman, that old man must be a shaman. Yue Xiaoyang patted his chest and called out in fear, "Lao Liu, you are still fierce, and you are not afraid at all." ”

When the demons pounced, he thought he was dead.

didn't expect that at the critical moment, Lao Liu was calm and calm, grabbed the car and rushed out of the ghost surrounding.

"It's not that I'm not afraid, it's the wooden sign that gives me strength. Liu Daman took a long breath and explained.

"Wooden card, just Xu Dashan gave you that?" Yue Xiaoyang asked in surprise.

"That's right, just now I also saw the wooden sign glowing, and the black fog didn't dare to approach. As he spoke, Xue Lu raised his wrist and exclaimed, "The wooden plaque, it's broken!"

With the sound, click, click, the originally beautiful wooden sign shattered into pieces of sawdust.

"What's going on?" Liu Daman hurriedly put his hand into his pocket, and only then took out a few fragments.

It was the wooden sign that blocked the black gas...... Several people in the car understood.

Where did Xu Dashan get it from, it's so magical.

"Do you think that Xu Dashan may not be an ordinary person?" Lao Liu suddenly spoke. He already had doubts, why was Xu Dashan able to see through the identity of the poachers in advance?

After what happened just now, it is basically certain that the other party may be a legendary cultivator.

"Yes, you think, our car was stuck in the swamp and didn't move. After he joined, it seemed to be easy to roll it out...... If you walk alone in the wasteland and get lost in a tornado in the sand, you can't even lose your backpack...... And those poachers suddenly shot at their companions, no matter how you think about it, it is strange that he probably used a spell. After being reminded, Xue Lu also spoke out to analyze.

"Maybe with him, we wouldn't be so dangerous just now. ”

"The more you two analyze, the more outrageous they become, maybe those two wooden plaques are really what he asked for from the temple...... The poachers are obviously unequal in their interests and cannibalism, and they have nothing to do with him" Lin Jiaming didn't want to believe that they were able to escape from the poachers and the old man, and they took advantage of Xu Dashan.

"If you don't believe it, forget it, let's rest tomorrow in the front town for a day, and wait for him. Liu Daman didn't want to talk nonsense anymore.

Xu Dashan stayed in the only hotel in the town, had dinner, freshened up, and prepared to practice cross-legged. Suddenly, he took up his clairvoyant eyes.

Thirty or forty meters away from the hotel, an old man quietly approached by the darkness of the night.

The other party was holding a long whip with a sinister aura on his head...... It should be a shaman.

Under Xu Dashan's gaze, the shaman took out a white and gloomy bone from the backpack behind him, which looked like an animal skull like a camel or a wild horse.

He fell to his knees, biting his fingers and smearing blood on his bones. Immediately, the entire skull emitted a strange blood light, clicking, and turning into a monster with a horse's head and a human body, entangled in a trace of black mist, with a cold and evil aura.

This is the shaman's sorcery, which is kind of interesting...... Xu Dashan sat quietly in the room, waiting for the other party to come to the door.

The monster flew abruptly, over the high courtyard wall, through the hallway window, and directly into it.

In a moment, it came to the door and opened its bloody mouth.

Xu Dashan originally thought that the monster would break into the door, but who knew that he was standing outside the door, and suddenly a whining sound came out of his mouth. It was as if someone was blowing a horn in their ears, and the slightest strange ripple of air penetrated into the room and went straight to the mind.

Xu Dashan did not resist and let the ripples enter his body.

In my mind, a strange image came to mind: shamans dressed in black and wearing black cloths on their heads, jumping around a bonfire, offering a few freshly killed livestock to the shamanic gods......

The shaman god suddenly opened his eyes and said sharply: "Kill him, kill him!"

The shamans shouted in response, "Kill him!!"

Countless voices converged into spiritual power, constantly eroding Xu Dashan's divine sense.

The natal aura above his head began to sway slowly.

I see...... Xu Dashan finally understood: the strange evil spell cast by this shaman was still a curse in essence.

(End of chapter)