Wang's figure was instantly engulfed by the sword light.

"Loess Slope...... Broken Mountain Temple......"

Before he died, Wang said the last sentence intermittently, and completely disappeared from heaven and earth in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Chou put away his sword.

The surface is calm, but in fact, the heart has already been turbulent.

What does it mean that a bird can still speak under his own sword?

If she is a hundred times stronger, won't she be able to block her sword flat A?

What should I do if my flat A is really blocked?

Although he has accumulated "some" inexplicable aura in his body after practicing the unknown mantra of the old Taoist, he really can't make other moves except Ping A, and he is not at the mercy of others at the critical moment? !

There used to be an old Taoist priest, but now it's gone!

Even though I can kill some "weak" demons alone this year, the world is dangerous, how can I fight against this fickle world without hole cards?

It seems that you have to learn some powerful moves.

Well, defenses have to be strengthened, even more so than powerful moves!

After all, as long as others can't break through their own defenses, they are already invincible!

Jiang Chou silently withdrew the peachwood sword behind his back while reflecting.

At this time, due to Wang's death, the yin wind on the main street was swept away, the bright moon was shining, the breeze was coming, Jiang Chou's robe swayed gently with the wind, and Chu Banshan, who was looking at the side, had only one sentence to praise in his eyes.

"Daoist Xiaojiang really has a long thing!"

The sword just now fell in the eyes of Chu Banshan, an ordinary person, almost and miraculously, I don't know where it is higher than that Qi Li.

This swordsmanship, isn't it the strength of the head of the river road?

Originally, I thought that after the old Taoist priest died, he would have to deal with Bai Yujing and those people sooner or later, but he didn't expect this little river Taoist to be so reliable!

The days to come are guaranteed!

Jiang Chou glanced at Chu Banshan, only to feel that there was something strange about these words coming out of his mouth.

Chu Banshan smiled "haha", threw over a "you know" look, and raised his hand to pat Jiang Chou's shoulder.

Jiang Chou dodged and avoided it.

What do you touch without giving money?

Chu Banshan was not embarrassed, sighed with some emotion, and then frowned: "But what did Mrs. just say about the loess slope and the broken mountain temple, how many years has no one been to that place, why are you talking about this?" ”

Qinghe County and its surrounding Jiangchou are very familiar, the so-called loess slope mountain temple is located in Qinghe County outside the west gate of about six miles of a small soil slope, in previous years to go from Qinghe County to Pingyang County, this loess slope is the only way.

Sometimes when I am tired of walking, I will rest in the broken mountain temple on the loess slope that has fallen into disrepair and no one knows the reason for it.

However, in recent years, several new roads have been built between the two counties, which is much more convenient to come and go, and the broken mountain temple has gradually been forgotten.

Jiang Chou thought about it for a while, and then roughly guessed something.

He looked at Chu Banshan and said lightly, "Dead baby ghost." ”

Chu Banshan was stunned for a few moments, his face changed, he slapped his thigh suddenly, and lowered his voice in some fright: "What does Daoist Xiaojiang mean that the Wang family hid her child in the Broken Mountain Temple?" ”

Jiang Chou bowed slightly.

Chu Banshan frowned and said: "No, although the mountain temple is broken, there is also a statue of the mountain god inside, madam...... Not afraid? ”

Although the statue of the mountain god in the Broken Mountain Temple is definitely not powerful now, the idol is a god statue after all, and it is born to clash with ghosts...... Can we be in the same room?

Jiang Chou said: "Just go and see." ”

He glanced at Chu Banshan, and added: "Chu Zhutou doesn't have to go with me, as soon as Liu Yuan dies, presumably Liu Zhai is already in a mess at this time, right?" ”

Jiang Chou had something to say, but he didn't say it explicitly.

Wang's child may really be hiding in the Broken Mountain Temple, but the real question is why did she tell herself about it? If it was really a dead baby ghost, he would have no reason to let him live.

Could it be ...... There is an ambush?

If it's really an ambush...... Jiang Chou also had to go.

The Poshan Temple is so close to Qinghe County, although he is scattered, but when it comes to this kind of thing, he can't rest assured if he doesn't take a look.

But there is no need to pull Chu Banshan into possible danger.

Sure enough, Chu Banshan slapped his head when he heard Jiang Chou's words, he was in a hurry just now, and it was his duty to find out what situation Liu Zhai was in now.

Immediately, the two parted.

……

The night was not destined to be peaceful.

The Poshan Temple is only six miles away from Qinghe County, and it will not take long to reach Jiang Chou's footsteps.

At first, there was a newly built official road, which was quite spacious, flanked by dense woods, swept by the moonlight, and the shadows of the trees were swaying, and there was no human figure.

Huangguo has the official position of night patrol envoy, and his duty is to deal with demon affairs at night, but the so-called night patrol envoy of Qinghe County, Jiang Chou has never seen it when he is so old.

After all, Qinghe County is just a small county seat, how can there be any big monsters?

After walking for about two miles, Jiang Chou identified the next direction, walked down the official road, and stepped onto a path that was almost invisible under the cover of greenery.

It was so quiet that you couldn't even hear the sounds of rats and insects that are common in the wild.

Suddenly, Jiang Chou smelled a pungent smell, and an extremely faint trace of impatience rose in his heart.

Impatient?

Jiang Chou hurriedly stopped, his eyes solemn.

How could he be impatient at the smell of a pungent smell?

Unless there's something wrong with the smell itself.

Among the demons and monsters, the breath of the monster will make people angry, and then go crazy and lose control.

Jiang Chou concluded that this breath must be a monster!

And the breath is so rich that it far surpasses the Wang family!

Met so quickly? But there is still a distance from the Broken Mountain Temple!

But Gu Bird is a ghost, how can it collude with monsters?

A taboo bridge across species?

Immediately after, like a fountain pen cutting through the white paper, a terrible scream suddenly came from the forest!

But even so, not a single bird flew out of the forest!

It was the first time Jiang Chou had encountered such a situation, but he could clearly hear that the scream was a human voice.

Is there a monster hurting here?

Soon, the demonic aura on the tip of his nose became thicker and thicker, and two figures appeared in front of Jiang Chou in the shade of the trees.

I saw that one of them was tied to a tree with a long flaming whip, his hair was scattered, his white robe was stained with blood at this time, and there was no one on his body intact, and his wrists and ankles were even more bloody and blurry, and it looked like his hands and tendons had already been broken.

This is the one who screamed just now.

And in front of him...... Jiang Chou's eyes condensed slightly.

It was a woman in a long red dress.

Tall, with a red dress swaying to the ground, her fair-skinned shoulders are like mutton fat condensation in the moonlight, and her proud curves are maximized under the visually striking color of red!

The face is so delicate that it looks a little bewitching, and even has a hint of fantasy after looking at it for a long time, a long black hair almost falls down to the ankles, but a pair of lips are extremely thin, fresh and ruddy, like two blood-stained flying knives.

What's even weirder is that she has a pair of ice blue pupils!

It is like a bright red fire ignited in the early morning of the new rain in the empty mountain, warm, beating, and extremely eye-catching, but it looks extremely clean and transparent under this ice blue.

At this time, she hugged her waist with her left hand and lifted it with her right hand, the cuffs slipped down to her elbows, and a few red tassels fell gently.

In her right hand was a book of saints.

……

The demons among the demons and monsters are actually divided into two kinds.

One is that living beings become demons, or go crazy because they lose control, or because they practice cruel demonic exercises, they are called demon cultivators.

And there is another one, which is the same concept as humans, demons, ghosts, and monsters, and is born and raised by demons!

The demon race is strong or weak by bloodline, and the more noble the bloodline, the more similar it is to people, the more amazing the appearance, and often has obvious characteristics.

Like what...... The pair of ice blue eyes in front of him are like dreamy bubbles.

……

The demon clan is sparsely populated, and this is the first time Jiang Chou has seen the demon clan with his own eyes, let alone a demon clan with such a noble bloodline.

It's normal to be a little surprised.

And when the witch saw Jiang Chou, the whole person suddenly seemed to be struck by lightning, her pupils shrank violently, and she couldn't help but take a good look at Jiang Chou up and down, left and right.

And then...... I looked at it several more times.

is obviously just the most ordinary Tsing Yi robe, how can he have such a dashing atmosphere when he wears it?

With his own identity, what kind of handsome man from the demon clan has never seen, how can he compare with the person in front of him...... Can't remember any of them?

The scroll in her hand actually shone with a faint golden light at this moment.

The witch's eyes became more and more curious when she looked at Jiang Chou, and her lips and eyebrows, which were as thin as willow leaves, were raised.

But before she could speak, the human monk who was tied to a tree, with less air in and more breath, shouted at Jiang Chou with a commanding tone:

"I'm Bai Yujing Monk Qi Li, you wild cultivator, why don't you come and save me!?"