Chapter Twenty-Four: The Flying Head and the Weasel Worship God

Wang Zhe used the "Qi Viewing Technique" to look around, and there was nothing abnormal in the silent mountains and fields.

He wanted to take a closer look, but suddenly he heard a strange cry, like a broken gong.

Looking for prestige, I saw a monster flying in the air, as big as a lantern, with wings, eyes as red as blood, and a large mouth with fangs.

This is the monster that I accidentally encountered in the mountains and forests while searching for the missing girl a few days ago.

"Hey, I didn't find you a few days ago, but you're here?"

Wang Zhe watched the monster fly into the "Mountain Temple" and stopped moving.

Could it be that this monster is the source of the rumors that the "Mountain Temple" eats people? The appearance is indeed a little scary, but the qi exuded is not as strong as imagined! “

Wang Zhe used the "Qi Lookout Technique" to look at the monster, and the black gas emitted from its body was not as good as the "zombie" he encountered in the mountains a few days ago.

In addition, he also noticed a strange thing, after the monster flew into the dilapidated "mountain temple", the black gas emitted by it disappeared at once.

Although it is true that the house itself can block part of the breath, it cannot be completely blocked, and there will still be a part of the breath emitted, not to mention that this "mountain temple" is dilapidated.

"There is something in this mountain temple that blocks the breath of that monster, this mountain temple is really strange!"

Wang Zhe came down from the mountain and slowly approached the "Mountain Temple".

At night, the gate of the mountain temple was open, like an open mouth. It was pitch black inside, and there was no sound at all.

After observing outside for a while, Wang Zhefei came to a big tree dozens of steps away from the mountain temple, and then threw a stone inside.

Crackling, the stone fell on the bluestone, making a crisp sound, which was exceptionally clear in this silent night.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement.

Then he threw another piece into it, and there was a soft sound.

After a while, two points of blood light appeared in the temple, and a black shadow flew out of it, shaped like a human head and the size of a lantern, which was the monster that flew in just now.

The youkai flew out and looked around.

It's out!

Wang Zhe shook his hand, and two hidden weapons flew out, hitting the monster, making two muffled sounds, and bounced out.

Gah, the monster screamed and flew towards Wang Zhe.

After getting close to Wang Zhe, there was another strange scream, but this strange cry was louder and more piercing than the one just now.

In an instant, Wang Zhe felt that his head was buzzing, like a big head, and it was blank in an instant.

It was in a trance at this moment, the monster had already arrived beside him, opened the mouth of the blood basin, and a mouth full of cold and fishy smell came to his nose.

Poof, a crisp sound, a sword light, slashed down from top to bottom,

Wang Zhe felt the resistance from the sword body, which was very hard, as if it was slashed on steel.

A sword mark appeared on the monster's body, and black blood flowed from the wound.

Under the pain, the monster screamed, opened its mouth and spewed out a stream of black gas, Wang Zhe hurriedly dodged, the black gas fell on the leaves, the leaves withered and withered in an instant, and the trunk immediately decayed and broke.

Wang Zhe moved across the air, and two sword lights stood on the wings in mid-air, cutting off the bat-shaped wings of the monster, leaving only the huge head to fall downward.

He also fell from the sky, slashed down with a sword, the sword light came out, and black blood flowed, one sword after another.

The two swords stood on the monster's body almost in no particular order, and with a pop, the monster fell to the ground, and the head split into two halves, and then a cloud of black gas flew out of the skull.

Wang Zhe retreated quickly, his figure flickered, and the person was already a few feet away.

The black qi emanating from the monster's body suddenly exploded, and the surrounding grass and trees withered and withered as soon as they were contaminated, as if they had been swept by fire.

Flying head fang, the spirit in the mountain, gathered in the yin and born, hard as gold and stone, its voice is frightened, likes to eat blood marrow, kills five people, should be punished.

Award, one Nedan grain. ”

Neidan, the spirit and strange aura in the mountain are gathered, and refining can be increased and cultivated.

I got another pill of Neidan, which is good.

Wang Zhe looked up at the flying head not far away, the black gas slowly dissipated, the air was filled with a pungent fishy smell, and there were two halves of the head left on the ground, and the flesh and blood inside were like mud at the bottom of the pond.

Fei Tou was killed, Wang Zhe did not leave in a hurry, and flew to another tree again, and continued to stare at the "Mountain Temple".

He always felt that this temple was not just as simple as a "flying fang".

Time passed little by little, and the mountains and forests were quiet.

Wang Zhe was not in a hurry, so he waited quietly on the tree.

Coo, there's a night owl screaming.

From time to time, a cool mountain breeze blows, and the leaves rustle.

Rustling, suddenly there was movement in the woods,

Wang Zhe looked quietly and saw several weasels running out of the forest, their eyes glowing green.

These weasels all carry things, all of them have wild fruits such as mountain peaches and wild pears in their mouths, and the largest one is actually holding a mountain ginseng in its mouth.

"What is this for, preparing for a team building dinner?" Wang Zhe stood on the tree, looking at the group of weasels below, very curious.

I saw that the group of weasels fell outside the "mountain temple", stood outside for a while, and then entered the temple one after another, through the courtyard, and into the main hall.

After a short time, he came out of the main hall again, and the wild fruits, mountain ginseng, and the like that he had brought with him were gone.

After they came out of the "mountain temple", they disappeared into the mountains and forests.

"Did you go in and worship the "mountain god"? ”

Wang Zhe remembered the dried wild fruits he saw in the temple during the day, which turned out to be worshiped by these weasels.

Why do they worship the "mountain god"? ”

Wang Zhe stared at the dark "Mountain Temple" hall, thought about it, and still didn't go in.

He waited outside for about an hour, and when there was still no movement, he turned and left.

Less than half an hour after he left, a sudden whining wind rose in the mountain, and a black gas flew out of the mountain behind the "mountain temple", flying in the air, like a black python, and there were two balls of blood in it.

The black gas rolled and drifted into the "Mountain Temple", and then there was no movement.

In Guobei City, it was already late at night, and there was silence, and the officers who patrolled the city all found corners to doze off.

Back at home, Wang Zhe refined the "Neidan" he had just obtained.

The effect is a bit worse than the zombie's Nedan, but it is stronger than Ghostface Badger's Nedan.

"First, there was a "flying head fang" flew in, and then there was a weasel to worship, the weasel obviously not the first time to go in to worship, the flying head fang should not be the first time, it also went in to worship the mountain god?

Won't they fight when they meet? And what about the coke left behind by the burning of the bonfire, ordinary mountain spirits and wild monsters are afraid of flames! ”