Just when those villagers were going to invite Chen San home for dinner, Chen San didn't agree for the first time, not because the villagers didn't have anything to eat, but because Yang Chengzi said that the sun was at its peak at noon.

The black-haired monster only came out at night, wasn't it because he was afraid of the sun, Chen San planned to take advantage of the sun to enter the forest in the west, wanting to search the entire mountain to see if there was a nest of the black-haired monster!

Of course, he didn't tell the villagers, only said that he wanted to catch the thief, and left the village in a hurry, and went all the way up the hill from the budding rice field, and got some realgar along the way to drive away snakes, insects, rats and ants.

The mountains and forests are naturally similar, except for all kinds of trees, which are fallen leaves and weeds, with Linghu and Chen Wan'er here, Chen San is also at ease.

The mountain road is rugged and difficult to walk, and the more you get into the forest, the more gloomy it becomes, and the sun is overhead, but the dense high and low trees block out the sunlight.

Chen San thought about it, if that thing jumped out in a while, the first sword would cut down the tree first, cut down this piece of the tree, and kill it in the sun!

I think it's very good, except for the chirping of birds, half an hour of mountain roads, I didn't find any fart, maybe it's a spirit tiger, and there are no jackals, tigers and leopards, nothing.

Just when Chen San was a little confused, "click", there was a crisp sound under his feet, this unusual crisp sound, Chen San naturally knew that it was not a branch, and Linghu and Chen Wan'er also stopped.

They all looked down at the soles of their feet, and a white thing was revealed under the fallen leaves, and the branches of the tree pushed the leaves away, and a large broken bone appeared in front of them.

"This is thin and long, it's a human bone, right?" Chen San muttered.

"It looks like it, it looks like a thigh bone, it should be someone from the village who went up to the mountains to hunt. ”

"That's... What about his other bones?"

"What are you looking for other bones?"

"I just said casually, didn't I think that if it was a jackal, a tiger and a leopard, there should be other bones. ”

"I can't say for sure, the mountain is big, maybe it's ahead, go and see it. ”

It's really as Chen Wan'er said, scattered and scattered, this piece, that piece, are relatively large bones, and the color of the bones seems to be somewhat different, at least not one person, because Chen San saw two skulls along the way.

The more I walked, the more I felt that something was wrong, and I guessed that the black-haired monster would not be those Orions who encountered some evil master and evil way, and they were made like that.

But the bones one by one, and some animal skin clothes that only hunters would wear, made Chen San almost dispel this idea.

The white bones have seen a lot, and the black-haired monsters have no shadows, and there seems to be no place to hide on this mountain, there are no mountain streams, and there are no caves, Chen San is even more puzzled, where would those black-haired monsters stay before?

The entire mountain and the foot of the mountain, Chen San walked it one by one, and Chen Wan'er was sure of one thing, this black-haired monster would definitely not come from this mountain.

If you think about it, it's not right, that low howl is clearly in this mountain, and there is no reason to be anywhere else.

If it was really in other places, there would definitely be other villages and towns coming to the sect to eradicate these evil cults, but no, at least not in Xuantian Sect, and Chen San had not seen people from other sects coming.

Just when Chen San wanted to go down the mountain from the east path, there was a large area on the top of the mountain that was nearly three zhang square, which made him puzzled.

There were no trees in that place, and the sun shone down like this, only a few tall trees on the side could shade the sun, and there were not many fallen leaves on the ground, which seemed to be a lot less than the side ones.

Again, this place has obvious depressions, as if a large piece has been dug up, which is nothing if you don't find it, and the more you look at it, the stranger it becomes.

After looking around for a long time, she didn't see the famous hall, and Chen Wan'er didn't know what to say, because this place was really strange, but she didn't know what was going on.

......

A hundred miles away, in the cave, an altar with a square circle was sprinkled with yellow talismans, and a woman was tied to the stone pillar, who looked better but was pale, and became weaker and weaker.

Her black hair has already appeared gray, her face has begun to wrinkle, and her skin that should have been smooth and white has begun to turn slightly yellow, she is aging, and she is aging very quickly.

In front of the woman, the three masked people were holding a stack of yellow talismans in their hands, and one by one they raised their fingers, and the wisps of yang qi on the woman's body that the eye of heaven saw floated out of her body and submerged into the yellow talisman on her fingertips.

It's just that the yellow talisman seems to be full, and then this yellow talisman turns around in front of the eyes of a feminine-looking but good-looking man on the side, and the man just stands, and when the yellow talisman passes through his snort, wisps of Yang Qi float out of the yellow talisman again, and he does not enter his snort.

This feminine-looking man is called Fu Ling, he is the chief of Tianji Pavilion, male and female, tall and straight, and his not strong body makes it difficult to tell whether this person is male or female.

As the woman's yang energy was crossed into Fu Ling's body one by one by Huang Fu, Fu Ling's appearance slowly became a little masculine, the sharp edges and corners, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, as the yang energy on her body became more and more obvious.

Pity this woman, as the aging intensified, she became gray and wrinkled, and finally it was no longer obvious that she was a young woman, but she was an old woman, and she was so weak that she could no longer speak.

Seeing that it was almost over, Fu Ling left the altar, and then the three masked warlocks carried the woman, who had turned into an old woman, towards the entrance of another swarthy cave.

In a moment the four of them were already outside, and the woman was untied and thrown all the way to a small hill, the small hill was not high, only half a man high, but it was not small, but such a small hill on the wasteland seemed a little abrupt.

When the three of them went down the hill, several yellow talismans floated in the air, several people pointed at the same time, and the sprinkled yellow talismans burned almost at the same time, and at the same time, a burst of ghost energy surging attacked, and several ghost shadows appeared in the ghost qi.

Fluttering like a dream, in the blink of an eye, the whole mountain forest appeared under the small hill and stretched for miles, and the woman was still lying on the top of the small hill, without the slightest strength.

It's just that there is one more person not far in front of him, a person she doesn't know, Chen San!

Chen San couldn't understand what kind of name that abrupt place was, he had been going around for a long time, and was about to leave, but as soon as he turned around and didn't take a few steps, the sound of weak wails and wheezing reached his ears.

Looking back, I was dumbfounded, the original place that seemed to have been dug up was gone, there was no trace at all, as if I was going around like a dream just now.

Instead, there was a small hill, and there was no sense of disobedience on the side, and there was an old woman who was crawling on top of the hill as if she had fallen to the ground, which made Chen San suspicious on the spot.

"Sister Wanwan Wan'er, I'm me... I'm not dreaming, am I?

"It's not a dream, I'm afraid it's a fantasy, bear with it. ”

As soon as Chen Wan'er's words fell, an ice needle pierced in the Taiyuan acupoint near Chen San's palm.

The pain was unbearable, and he was threatened by Sanyu at that time, and Chen San, who was in pain this time, screamed on the spot, but as the ice needles melted, the pain eased, and the vision did not change.

The old woman was still lying on the edge of the little tree, and nothing had changed from the little hill.

"It's not a fantasy, it's the Taoist method of moving mountains, Taixuan Dao Chang has used it before, find out if there are any cracks, although the method of moving mountains can move mountains, the mountains that can be moved will not be tightly sealed, and they will be exposed. ”

"The method of moving mountains, Taoists can still move mountains?"

Although he didn't believe it, Chen San still went around to find the cracks in the masonry and stone land, and did not rush to help the old woman.

"Taoism is through yin and yang, can summon the thunder of the sky, can summon the power of the stars, Qimen Dunjia is even more handy, what is the difficulty of moving mountains, the inner disciples should be able. ”

"There are cracks here, this, and this, and there is a crack in it, and the color of the mud is a little different. ”

"Nine times out of ten, he is a warlock of Tianji Pavilion, doesn't he say that he is in the same vein as Taoism. ”

"What's the situation? And those black-haired monsters were also brought by the method of moving mountains?"

"Needless to ask, there is no hiding place on this mountain, and the spirit tiger must be able to smell where they are, do you see it smelling it? ”

Chen San glanced at Linghu's curly hair, nodded and felt that it was very reasonable, and knew the general reason and went over to ask.

The mother-in-law shouted for a long time, but the old woman kept her mouth open, but she didn't make a sound, and Chen San was anxious, she wanted her to sit on the Linghu down the mountain, but the mountain road was a little steep, and the old woman had no strength at all, and she couldn't catch the Linghu, and finally Chen San carried her down the mountain.

After more than two hours on the mountain, the sky is getting darker, and I am naturally in a hurry to walk, but it is always much slower to walk with a person on my back.

In Chen San and Chen Wan'er's perception, this old woman is nothing special except for her age, she is just an ordinary person, and she doesn't know what those gangsters are doing with her, if she is not found today, she will definitely die in this mountain forest.

On the top of the mountain for several miles, when we reached the bottom of the mountain, the bright moon had already risen, the night had fallen, and the surrounding area began to become gloomy and cold, very cold, cold and somewhat unusual.

Chen Wan'er said: "No, hurry down the mountain, the yin qi here is suddenly prosperous, and there will be demons and evils." ”

"It can't be a black-haired monster!"

"Probably not, it took more than ten days to appear last time, so you shouldn't be able to kill it. ”

"I, I... How do I feel that the yin qi is gathering on me?"

Just as Chen San spoke, the old woman began to gasp more and more, and the burst of white breath in her mouth made Chen San a little unsure, did she fall into the ice hole......

"Old woman, are you alright? I'll send you down the mountain, the mountain road is a little bumpy, we are about to go down the mountain, you hold on a little longer. ”

The old woman naturally didn't respond, she was still panting very hard, and the strength of the two hands around Chen San's neck was getting stronger and stronger.

Nothing else, such a big force in his hand made Chen San feel that something was wrong, so he found a flatter place and put the old woman aside.

Linghu's low roar also seemed to remind Chen San to get ready.

As soon as the old woman put it down, the yin qi gathered on Chen San's body dissipated, and the misty yin qi was sucked into the old woman's body, and Chen San was also surprised.

Although he didn't want to, the Cloud Turning Demon Sword had already appeared above his head, and a bad premonition arose.

As the roar of the spirit tiger became deeper and lower, Chen San stared at the bull's eye and saw an incredible scene, the old woman in front of him began to become darker, and the originally withered complexion on her face and hands began to become darker and darker.

Not only did it get darker and darker, but the black hairs of her hair began to grow, followed by the sound of her clothes tearing.

The clothes were shattered, and the hands, feet, and body seemed to be slowly getting longer, but not so quickly.

What Chen San couldn't understand was that the clothes on his body were not broken into rags, but were broken like withered leaves, and they were scattered at the foot of the mountain with a gust of wind.

Just when Chen San was stunned, "Wow!" Dozens of white vines in the ground stabbed the old woman like sharp swords, startling Chen Sanyi.

At that moment, the low roar of the black-haired monster resounded in the sky, and the relationship between the hands and feet were all pierced, and there was no movement without much struggle.