Chapter 166: The Confused Bearded Sparrow

"No."

Scorpion Miaomiao and Bear Thunderbolt returned the salute, and the scorpion spirit looked at us with deep eyes.

I nodded, turned around and walked over to the six people, saw the more or less scars on their bodies, and knew that they were all contaminated with corpse poison, and I had to find a clean place to get rid of the poison.

"Pack up, let's go."

I commanded coldly.

"Yes."

The six of them sorted out their emotions, Mo Qiyan stepped forward to pick up Tian Tang's relic metal stick and carried it, we casually found an entrance under the gaze of a group of ghosts and monsters, and got into it headlong, quickly moving away.

"Brother Du, Senior Tiantang can't die in vain."

Wei Hongfan, holding a horn fork and carrying a short sword, whispered beside me.

"Red Fan, he won't die in vain, but for now, he must save the life of the big guy first. The other party has scorpion Miaomiao and other monsters in charge, and they can't be killed, wait a minute, as long as there is a chance, I won't let Sima Chengquan go. ”

I whispered in response.

The group of friends were silent, and only the movement of rapid progress remained.

I couldn't discern the direction anymore, so I hurried all the way with my head down, found a clean secret room, and used the clear spring water to expel the corpse poison from everyone's bodies, and then, I motioned for the big guy to repair it on the spot, and I would guard it.

The six of us were so tired that we drank some water and ate some small foods, but we couldn't find any food, so we had to make do with it.

I heard the sound of Wei Hongfan's abdomen 'gurgling', and I knew in my heart that she had used demonic power, overdrawn her potential, and needed a lot of food to replenish it, but this environment didn't have that condition, so I had to endure it first.

The six of them slept on the spot, and soon they all fell asleep.

I meditated cross-legged and protected the Dharma for them.

The Seven Spirits only need to wait quietly to cultivate, and they don't necessarily have to sleep, so I am the most suitable for this job.

The cold flames burning on the surface of my body were all contained in the wooden puppet, and I repeatedly carried this energy in my body according to the newly opened luck route.

The Yin Fire Energy attracted by the Spectral Fire Boiling Forbidden Technique was consumed in the previous battle, and there was still a small half left, so I had to save and use it.

You know, the next time you use the forbidden technique, it will be at least eighteen hours later, and the ghost knows what will happen in eighteen hours?

Therefore, every penny of mana must not be wasted.

According to the route of the comprehended qi, I gathered all the yin flames on the surface of my body, and the yin flames on the chains disappeared without a trace, and they were not released until they were needed again.

Secretly, I secretly felt the white skull in my backpack.

There was nothing abnormal at all, it was quiet as if it had never shown its might, but I remember it too clearly, if it weren't for the white skull that sucked the demon mist of the old yellow skin at the critical moment, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been split up at this moment?

So, this thing is absolutely extraordinary, the weasel's demon mist must be a powerful demon method, and it will be broken if you say it?

This is supposed to be a treasure, but how exactly it will be used is unknown.

If you have a chance in the future, you have to study it carefully.

Thinking of this, I gradually settled down, immersed in the novel experience of carrying the mana of the Yin Fire.

Perception is released around the secret room, and once a demon appears, it will react immediately.

Four hours passed like that.

At some point, I came to my senses.

This time has been very peaceful, and there is no evil to disturb me, I looked at the metal stick beside Mo Qiyan, the blood on it has dried up, it is Tian Tang's blood!

Mo Qi opened his eyes with a heartburn, looked up at me, he half sat up, looked along, and then, there was a long silence.

The five partners died one after another, and the grief was forcibly pressed to the bottom of my heart, so you can imagine Mo Qiyao's mood at this time.

The whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and the acne on his face seemed to be a little bigger.

My eyes moved from Tian Tang's relics to Mo Qiyao's face, and I found that this kid's face seemed to be bigger, could it be that he was swollen because of the beating?

That's right, not long ago, he was slapped with a stone by Wei Hong, and it is normal for his face to be swollen, and besides, we don't have any medicine in our hands.

But why does it feel like Mo Qiyao's head has also become bigger?

His big head is getting more and more ridiculous, but unfortunately, I can't laugh out loud.

Wei Hongfan let out a long breath and came to her senses, her face and the back of her hands were full of wounds, but they had already scabbed.

I have to say that the bloodline of the demon clan does work, at the very least, the recovery of the injury is much faster than that of a normal person.

Not long after, several people woke up one after another.

"Brother, you can clean the metal stick with well water." Mo Qiduo looked at the relics of Tiantang, and said with red eyes.

Mo Qiyao nodded silently, cleaned the metal rod with a few bottles of well water, the blood stains were removed, and the patterns on it became clear.

"Brother Du, what should I do next?"

Mo Qiduo turned his head to look at me, and everyone else looked at me.

"Leave the magic equipment library as soon as possible, we have found some magic tools, everyone is armed, and the basic goal has been achieved, but it's a pity that the Zeng brothers and Tian Tang, and also, I can't kill Sima Chengquan, I'm not comfortable here."

I pressed my heart and said this solemnly.

There was a moment of sadness and silence.

After half a ring, the beautiful girl Mo Qiduo raised her head, looked at a few classmates, and said softly: "After I slept for a while, my mana has recovered a lot, and I can cast spells to burn my life in exchange for mana, this time, who will come?" ”

The eyes of several people lit up, and they didn't speak, including Wei Hongfan, and several girls raised their arms.

"Red fan, you don't need it, I won't hide it from you now, you have already activated the hidden demonic power, ...... before."

Mo Qiduo whispered and quickly recounted the 'big spotted butterfly olfactory tracking' incident that happened not long ago, and Wei Hongfan, who listened to it, was shocked inexplicably.

"One of my parents, a demon? The Great Spotted Butterfly? ”

She asked in disbelief.

"It should be like this, Red Fan, your demonic power can be activated as long as you concentrate your mental head, and it can be blessed on the horns and long and short weapons, so you don't need to burn Shouyuan in exchange for mana.

You are already in a state of demonic blessing, and it is estimated that it is related to the environment here, once you get out of the Thousand Burial Bureau, maybe the demonic power will be hidden again, and you don't have to worry that you will be different from ordinary people. ”

I added.

"Brother Du, I understand. Actually, I'm quite happy, at least, after I have this ability, I found the missing classmates, not to mention, and killed a lot of ghosts, which can be regarded as revenge for Senior Tian and them. ”

Wei Hongfan's eyelashes twitched a few times, and he responded in a low voice.

"Alright, guys, I'll cast a spell for you, but it will take a few more minutes to prepare, so you can wait a moment."

Mo Qiduo looked at Hu Que, Liu Aiwen, Leng Shuhe, and Feng Xiaozhou.

These people were captured one after another, and then they got out of trouble smoothly, which can be regarded as fate.

Mo Qiduo crossed his knees, and kept pinching the fingers in his hands, it seems that this secret method is very cumbersome, and it takes a while to prepare if you want to urge it, not just come and go.

I looked at the short-haired paper bird.

Mo Qiyan and they all looked at Hu Que.

Mo Qiyao understood what I meant, and asked first.

"Hu Que, how did you get here? Why was he caught by Sima Chengquan again? ”

This is something that we are all puzzled about, as soon as we heard Mo Qijiao ask, everyone subconsciously slowed down their breathing, waiting for Hu Que to answer.

Hu Que held the arm of his best friend Liu Aiwen, blinked his eyes nervously, and swept around our faces.

When she looked at me, she was visibly horrified, because, until now, she didn't understand what I was. Why could a wooden man speak and save her from the cave?

But she knew I wasn't a nuisance, so she could barely keep her composure.

Seeing Hu Qi's uncertain eyes, Mo Qiyan patted his forehead in annoyance, and said again and again: "Look at me, I'm really confused." This is Du Ge, he is a wooden puppet ....... ”

Mo Qiyao explained my origin in the shortest and most straightforward words, and Hu Que showed a look of sudden realization.

"Brother Du, thank you for saving your life. That's right, after I got out of school, I studied with my roommates until late at night, and I fell asleep in the dormitory, but when I was half asleep, I felt like I was in someone's car. ”

Hu Que said this, his face was confused.