Li Jiu'an pointed forward, and the wind came.

The mountains and forests are roaring, sweeping the grass and trees and falling leaves.

In an instant, the mandrill's spell was defeated, and the yin wind was gone, and the ghosts were hit hard.

It's a pity that the mana is still not enough, and the wind is still fleeting, otherwise it will blow for tens of seconds, and all the ghosts will be scattered.

Everyone looked at the changes in front of them and were dumbfounded, this kind of spell is too amazing.

Chen Yongchang was also stunned for a moment, but immediately reacted and shouted.

"Follow me, charge."

The group of ghosts was instantly shattered.

The mandrill's gaze revealed confusion, and its single eye did not blink, just watching everyone kill through the group of ghosts.

What's going on?

It doesn't understand.

Looking at the imposing crowd, the mandrill only felt afraid.

I knew that these insidious villains were hiding bad tricks, but fortunately I didn't do it.

"Roar."

The mandrill flashed with black light, and a black shadow appeared in the forest.

He actually used the magic power to serve the ghosts again and summoned the ghosts.

The mandrill, which was guarded by the ghosts, felt extremely relieved, and looked at the caravan that had just broken through the barrier.

Heh, and I'm more than people?

Ah no, there are a lot of ghosts?

There are many ghosts.

Despair, insidious villains.

Just as the mandrill was triumphant, another bright light filled its sight.

It felt familiar, and it felt bad in its heart.

Again?

......

Above the sky, there was an invisible momentum that converged, pressing on everyone's hearts like a mountain.

The direct pressure of the wind stopped, and the sound was silent.

This large area of mountains and forests seems to have become a dead field, whether it is wild beasts, insects, even the flowing wind, or the fish in the water, they are silent.

"Boom."

Li Jiuan looked up at the sky, and lightning converged, flickering in the clouds.

It's thunder!

"Boom!"

Another thunderclap, a hundred times louder than before, slammed into his ears like a hammer.

Immediately after, a brilliant light fell from the sky.

Target!

Mandrill!

......

It was as if his head had been smashed with a heavy hammer, and after a long time, Li Jiuan came back to his senses in a daze.

I found myself stunned by the thunder and fell to the ground.

That's too powerful, isn't it?

Taishang Shenxiao Five Thunder Mantra, the golden talisman left by the old Taoist before leaving.

This power can't be compared to an RPG.

Looking around again, there was a scorched earth in front of you, and the place where the mandrill was located before was sunken down, leaving a deep pit.

"Dao Chief."

Chen Yongchang also woke up slowly, and his eyes were full of awe when he looked at Li Jiuan.

If it was said that the previous tempest, he could still understand it as a spell.

But this summoning thunder is beyond his imagination, and the legendary immortal is nothing more than that.

"Let's go there."

Although according to the current situation, the mandrill and the powerful ghosts it summoned must be reduced to ashes under the thunder, it is better to take a look at it to be more reassuring.

The Taoist priest grabbed the long sword from the ground and staggered to his feet.

It's still numb.

While walking, he relieved the numbness on his body, and when he walked to the deep pit, the numbness on his body finally recovered.

By the moonlight, Li Jiuan looked towards the bottom of the pit and saw only a black corpse.

Presumably dead, you can't die anymore.

"Thank you this time, if it weren't for you, none of my team would have survived."

Chen Yongchang took a deep breath after seeing the corpse of the mandrill and bowed to the Taoist priest.

"This is the poor road..."

Before Li Jiuan finished speaking, he found that something was wrong with the mandrill corpse.

When I looked closely, a small figure that had shrunk several times flew up from the mandrill corpse.

After circling twice over the mandrill carcass, he found his way and flew out.

Li Jiuan suddenly remembered what Lao Dao said before, some monsters who have achieved cultivation can cultivate the Yuan Shen, even if the physical body is destroyed, they can continue to cultivate with the Yuan Shen, and they can even forcibly occupy other physical bodies.

Presumably that's it.

Can't let it run away!

Daoist Li moved with his heart, and immediately reacted, trying to throw a long sword to leave the mandrill primordial god.

But as soon as he urged the mana, he felt a tingling pain in the meridians in his body.

Hiss.

There really isn't a drop left.

"."

Li Jiuan scolded secretly.

Immediately chased in the direction where the mandrill spirit had fled.

"Dao Chief!"

Chen Yongchang's voice came from far behind.

"Your donkey."

Well?

My donkey?

"Bang bang."

A cheerful hoof sound came from behind him.

Good donkey.

Li Jiuan looked at the donkey's head poking out next to him, happily plucked its ears, and then turned over and rode up.

......

Fortunately, the mandrill spirit didn't fly fast, and the little green donkey could still keep up.

The road in the mountains was not easy to walk, and after stumbling and chasing for about half an hour, when the dawn pierced the darkness, I finally came to an abandoned and dilapidated mansion.

It seems that this is the mandrill's nest.

Li Jiuan patted the little green donkey and motioned for it to go aside and rest.

"Huh."

The little green donkey snorted, and went to the side to forage for food.

The exterior walls of the dilapidated mansion in front of me were covered with moss, and the two wooden doors were falling to the ground, making it look like no one had lived in it for a long time.

This mandrill will also pick a place.

Walking in, Li Jiuan found that there was no other cave.

Inside was a large open space, piled with wagons, of course, only carts, and the skeletons of the mules and horses that pulled the carts remained.

There are also various cargo boxes scattered on the ground, and the crates are overgrown with weeds.

Several of the boxes were broken, opening a slight gap.

Look through the gaps.

Silver, silver with white flowers, and a few golden rays of light were revealed in the middle.

These open chests were all silver!

It seems that the goods of the previous caravans are all here.

Caravans, monsters, robbers.

Li Jiuan instinctively felt that this matter was not simple.

There must be a big conspiracy behind it.

But what does it have to do with him?

I'm just a little Taoist, do what I can, and find a way to complete the task and go home.

At this time, there was a sound of fighting in the inner courtyard.

Is this still someone?

Li Jiuan immediately walked a few quick steps through the truck and walked inside.

As soon as I entered the inner courtyard, a foul smell hit me, as if I had entered a pit in June.

The Taoist priest covered his nose and saw the scene inside clearly, with some sadness in his eyes.

This is probably the lair of the mandrill and its beasts, and its canteen.

There were white bones scattered everywhere on the ground, some of which had not been eaten cleanly, and I could vaguely distinguish hands, feet, chest, and back.

There are still a lot of heads scattered around the wall.

Suddenly, as soon as the wind blew, one of the heads rolled over.

It looked like a little boy, the flesh of his cheeks had been torn off, and the rest of the place had been dried, except for a large black mole on his chin.

Suddenly, the sound of a fight came from a nearby room again.

Li Jiuan didn't care much, so he found the right direction and rushed over.

Pushing open the door, I saw a man fighting with the mandrill primordial god.

Good man!

After this period of time, the mana in the Taoist priest's body has also recovered a little.

Finding the right time, the cold sword light sprinkled all over the room, and the mandrill primordial spirit finally completely dissipated.

"Thank you, Chief."

The man gasped and thanked Li Jiu'an.

Li Jiuan looked this man up and down, could there be any living people in this place.

I just wanted to speak, but I was immediately interrupted.

"I still have important matters, the Taoist chief has time to come to my Zhaojia Village and entertain you well."

After saying that, the man dragged his strenuous steps out, muttering to himself.

"I want to find someone to save the village, save the village..."

Suddenly, halfway through, the man stumbled and fell to the ground.

The man didn't stand up, maybe because he didn't have the strength anymore, or maybe he didn't have the ability to stand up again.

Looking at it from Li Jiu'an's point of view, the man's feet had turned into nothingness, and then gradually went up and slowly dissipated.

The man didn't seem to notice, and desperately dragged his body with both hands, trying to crawl towards the door.

"Ahh

The man's hand crossed the threshold and touched the morning light, but let out a scream.

He looked at his hands, stunned for a while, and finally remembered.

"I'm dead, I'm dead."

His eyes were full of anxiety, his expression was miserable and helpless, and he shrank his hand several times close to the dividing line between light and shadow.

Suddenly, he thought of something.

Turning his head to look at the Taoist priest, a wave of hope rose in his eyes.

"Dao Chief."

He picked at the gaps in the masonry with his ten fingers, and crawled towards Li Jiu'an with all his might.

"Dao Chief, my name is Zhao Aniu, it is from the nearby Zhaojia Village, three days ago, a robber informed us that the village was ready to prepare the goods and handed them over, if you don't give it, you will slaughter the village, the people in the village shouted that I came out to find the government, but I was caught by this monster halfway."

Halfway through speaking, Zhao Aniu paused and slammed his head on the ground.

"I, I'll ask the Taoist to save our village!"

Li Jiuan squatted down and hurriedly agreed.

"Don't worry, I'll save it."

Zhao Aniu's face suddenly relaxed.

At this time, the lower half of his body had completely dissipated.

"Thank you Dao Chief, and then bother Dao Chang to bring a message to my son, my son's name is Zhao Dazhi, because he has a big mole on his chin, and the village chief said that my son has a future in the future."

Speaking of his son, Zhao Aniu unconsciously showed a smile on his face.

Have a big mole on your chin?

Li Jiu'an's expression was a little moved, but Zhao Aniu didn't notice it and continued.

"Just say, just say that I miss him very much, and the child and his mother."

"Don't worry, Poor Dao will definitely bring the words."

Li Jiuan looked at him seriously this time, word by word.

After getting Li Jiuan's promise, Zhao Aniu finally closed his eyes with satisfaction.

Dissipate.