Benson's father heard the purpose of their visit and planned to take them to a descending master who lived in the mountains tomorrow.

After chatting until more than nine o'clock, the two old men looked sleepy, and Nan Zheng was embarrassed to continue to pull them to talk, and asked Benson to take them to rest.

Benson led them to a thatched hut, and pushed open the door, with nothing on the floor but a mat.

This room was Benson's own room, and they were staying here tonight, and Benson was going to spend the night with his parents.

"Sixth Senior Brother, their family is so poor!"

Qiqi looked at the empty thatched house and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's not that their family is poor, it's that their whole village is poor."

Nan Zheng shrugged, "When I leave, I'll leave them some money."

As he spoke, he lay on the ground.

"Come on! Qiqi slept outside, and a few of us men slept inside."

Nan Zheng beckoned everyone to lie down.

"Good!"

Several people answered and lay on the ground in a row.

Qiqi closed the door and lay on the outermost.

Although he wore broken sleeves here, he still wanted to cover something while lying on the ground, so Qiqi hurriedly took out a few blankets from the Demon Suppression Bead space to cover everyone.

After a day of running, everyone was also tired, and it didn't take long to lie on the ground and fall asleep.

At midnight, the village was eerily quiet, with not even the occasional chirping of insects or barking dogs.

The demon felt that the village was too quiet and wanted to go out to have a look, so he flew out of the window with a wing.

Out of Bensen's house, the demon slowly walked around the village, and suddenly the tip of his nose smelled a faint demonic aura.

"Sure enough, there's a problem!"

The demon muttered quietly and sent a message to the Rakshasa "Luo Luo, you come out quickly and take a look, there seems to be a demon in this village."

Rakshasa, who was cultivating, heard the voice of the demon, floated out of the bell, and rushed towards the direction where the demonic qi was coming with the demon.

The demon seemed to sense something, turned around and ran out of the village.

However, it couldn't outrun the rakshasas and demons at all, and was soon blocked by them at the entrance of the village.

"This demon has a red blood glow on its body, and it seems that it is eating people."

Rakshasa could tell at a glance that this was not a good demon.

"Whoa!"

The wolf demon said a lot of things, but the rakshasa they didn't understand at all.

Since he didn't understand it, he didn't listen, and with a wave of the Rakshasa sleeve robe, the demon soul of the demon floated out of his body, and he ate the demon soul with one mouth. ap.

As soon as the wolf demon died, the corpse turned into a white bone in a strange instant.

"Sorcery!"

Rakshasa's eyes narrowed slightly, "It seems that this demon was raised by someone."

"Then we didn't alarm the people behind him. If he comes to the door, won't he cause trouble for Qiqi and them?"

The demon was a little worried.

"What are you afraid of! This is, if you encounter an evil cultivator and kill it, you can't talk about trouble or trouble."

Rakshasa didn't care, and his figure fell next to the wolf demon's white bones in a flash, and pulled off a set of collars hanging on the white bones.

I took it to the tip of my nose and sniffed it, remembering the smell on it.

"Let's go!"

The rakshasa beckoned to the demon, and the soul and the demon disappeared into the night.

*

As soon as it was dawn in the morning, more than seven people heard the movement outside and got up from the ground.

Opening the gate, it is found that Benson's parents are already cooking breakfast in the kitchen, and Benson is also in the yard checking the shotgun in the house.

Nan Zheng walked over and whispered to Bensen.

Benson stopped what he was doing, reached out and pointed at the shotgun in his hand, and then pointed outside, and muttered.

Five minutes later, Nan Zheng turned to them and said, "Be careful when you go up the mountain

Some, there are a lot of wild beasts on the mountains on their side."

"Uh-huh!"

Several of them nodded cautiously.

After breakfast, Benson and his son took Qiqi and them out of the courtyard and headed out of the village.

When I met a villager on the way, I would ask Ban Sen a few words.

The further you walked outside the village, the fewer pedestrians there were on the road, and by the time you got down the hill, there was hardly anyone else in the vicinity.

Birds can also be heard from time to time on the mountain.

The group climbed up the mountain, and climbed two mountains in succession, and Benson slowed down, and he reached out and pointed in a certain direction at the foot of the mountain, and said a few words to the chatter.

This time, there is no need for Nan Zheng to translate, Qiqi and they also understand the meaning, which means that the small room under the mountain is where the head descending master lives.

Nan Zheng thanked the father and son, and the father and son hurriedly left.

Even the local residents did not dare to rush to the residence of the head descender.

Nan Zheng took Qiqi and the others to continue walking, and walked for nearly half an hour before they came to the outside of the thatched hut.

Nan Zheng shouted in the local language, but there was no response inside.

"Looks like there's no one in there!"

Qiqi muttered quietly, his eyes looking around.

"Qiqi, there's no one around here, let's let them out!"

Nan Zheng whispered.

"Hmm!"

As soon as Qiqi's mind moved, Dahua and they appeared around Qiqi.

"What kind of place is this?"

Lone Wood asked curiously.

"There's a head descender here, but he doesn't seem to be at home!"

Nan Zheng replied loudly.

"I'll take a look around, and maybe I'll find a head lowerer."

Yu Cheng said a word, turned into a little bird and flew into the air.

"Wait for me!"

The warbler also followed.

At this time, Tianxin seemed to remember something, and asked out loud, "Qiqi, why didn't you see the demon!"

"I haven't seen it since the morning, I sent a message to it, and it didn't respond, I guess it found something and left Uncle Rakshasa."

Qiqi replied loudly.

"Oh! I see!"

Tianxin nodded understandingly.

There are rakshasas in them, and they don't worry about demons at all.

Yingying and Yucheng flew back not long after leaving, and before they asked, Yingying said with a gossipy face: "The first few head lowerers fought, and a few died."

The reason why Yingying was so sure that those people were head lowering masters was because she had smelled the corpse oil on their bodies from afar.

"Lead the way! Let's take a look."

Nan Zheng urged.

It's really rare for the head lowering division to fight, and they usually fight quietly.

Yingying didn't ink, and rushed over with a group of people and demons in the direction of the fight.

Just as they were about to get closer, there was a miserable scream not far away, and then Qiqi saw a human head flying around in the distance, with a human ear in his mouth.

In broad daylight, it looks a little scary.