From the beginning, Jiang Qi had never seen Wei Jiudao.

This made him feel a little uneasy.

The rotten Ke Bureau was broken, and the three Zhang Qing, who were originally lost in it, naturally came to their senses.

It's just that his face is very pale and looks crumbling.

Hearing Jiang Qi's question at this moment, the three of them looked at each other, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.

"We were ambushed as soon as we came in, and we didn't react at all."

Daoist Yunhe talked about the previous incident.

They had come in with great caution, but who would have thought that the so-called raid would turn out to be a joke.

Several people jumped straight into the trap, and the Taiping Dao Master cleaned them all up almost effortlessly.

At this moment, listening to Daoist Yunhe talk about the previous scene, Zhang Qing and the others blushed a little.

thought they were a group of old rivers and lakes, but they ended up in front of the juniors.

The old face was beaten so loudly.

"Then we fainted, and as for the Nine Paths, we don't know where we went."

Daoist Yunhe shook his head.

Before he fell unconscious, he vaguely saw Wei Jiudao by his side, but now who knows.

Zhang Qing is also embarrassed, Wei Jiudao is a disciple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

Jiang Qi saw that none of the three of them could say why, so he didn't ask again.

At this time, Ding Shan walked up, still holding a piece of peach wood in his hand.

Seeing this, Daoist Yunhe immediately bowed to him, "Thank you Brother Dingshan for your help." ”

"It's okay!"

Ding Shan waved his hand and threw the peach wood in his hand to the ground.

The peach wood was as brittle as charcoal, and it cracked a few knots.

"I don't know who did the rotten game before, it's really a bit mysterious."

Ding Shan was a little curious.

If Jiang Qi hadn't been in it long enough, he might not have had time to find this peach wood to break the game.

"This is the method of the Taiping Dao Lord!"

Zhang Qing said.

"Is that him?"

Ding Shan was a little surprised, but not surprised.

This Taiping Daoist has always been mysterious and ruthless.

It's just that Ding Shan has never fought with that person, and now he is facing each other in the air, and he is indeed a powerful person.

"Keep searching inside and see if there are any clues."

Jiang Qi ordered everyone at this time.

When they heard this, they dispersed and searched around here.

This logistics company is neither big nor small, in addition to the outermost small building, there are two large warehouses inside.

And when he entered the warehouse, Jiang Qi was shocked, which was exactly the same scene he had seen when he dreamed with Birch's secret method before.

"Everyone, be careful!"

"This is the place I saw when I dreamed before, beware of deception!"

Hearing Jiang Qi say this, there were still a few scattered people, and they immediately cheered up.

A few people walked cautiously forward.

didn't take two steps before Jiang Qi heard a strange voice ringing in his ears.

At the same time, Ding Shan and others discovered this.

"It looks like there's water!"

"It's the sound of water dripping down."

"Over there!"

The three of them muttered quietly.

At the same time, he tacitly walked towards the source of the sound.

I saw that in an open space, Wei Jiudao was being hung up by two thick chains, his feet were hanging to the ground, and the veins on his body were full of needle hoses, and at this moment, hot blood was flowing out of the hose, ticking, and falling on a stone statue that was only one foot high at the foot of Wei Jiudao.

The stone statue is as black as ink, with a snake head and a human body, but it is dressed in gorgeous clothes and shows people with a solemn image.

"At this time, the statue of the snake god!"

Yunhe Dao Chang's voice was low.

Folk worship gods, in addition to the well-known gods of heaven and earth, will also sacrifice some rural spirits.

It is said that it is a god, but it is actually a demon.

This is the case with the stone statue of the snake god in front of me.

It should be carved by the folk sacrifice to the snake god in a certain place, so its face is the head of a snake, which is ruthless and sacred.

At this moment, blood dripped on the stone statue, and a crack had quietly opened at the top of the snake god statue.

"Nine Paths!"

Zhang Qing's voice was hoarse, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

At a glance, I knew that it was another trap set by the Taiping Dao Master.

Rash action will only drag everyone into the quagmire.

However, Wei Jiudao like this can't last long, and when the blood runs out all over his body, he has only one way to die.

At this moment, everyone heard a click.

Almost synchronously, everyone stared at the snake god statue under Wei Jiudao.

Almost instantly, the original crack on the snake god statue quickly spread all over the body, but a long snake crawled out of it.

The black body and white belly, the triangular head is high, and it makes people shudder to look at.

Just when this black snake appeared, the Taiping Dao Lord, who had retreated from this place, suddenly felt something in his heart and stopped.

Beside him is Dabao.

"What's wrong with you?"

Dabao noticed the movements of the Taiping Dao Master and asked with some curiosity.

"It's nothing, it's just that the black snake I left behind hatched ahead of schedule."

The Taiping Daoist shook his head and said.

At the same time, there was a slight discoloration in his eyes.

"I didn't expect the Rotten Ke chess game to be broken so quickly, it seems that there are masters in that group of people!"

"It's Ding Shan!"

The Taiping Daoist quickly guessed something.

The rotten Ke chess game is a killing game carefully prepared by him, and the killing moves in it can be described as one link after another.

In the calculation of the Taiping Daoist, if you want to break the rotten Ke game, it should be impossible without two lives.

It shouldn't even be so fast.

The only possibility is that someone can see through all of his original designs at a glance.

Only in this way can we find the town of the Rotten Ke Bureau in the shortest possible time, and then break the formation to see the statue of the snake god.

I am afraid that the only person who can have such sharp eyes is Fang Shi Dao Ding Mountain.

Even Jiang Qi, although he has magical powers, he doesn't have such means after all.

It's a pity that the wood carving he found earlier, it was an antiquity left over from hundreds of years ago.

Now it's only used once, and it's ruined.

"I'll just say that your previous methods didn't work."

Dabao's little man's face was full of recklessness, and he was even more disdainful.

Hearing this, the Taiping Dao Lord chuckled and shook his head, "I never thought that the Rotten Ke Bureau would really be of great use. ”

"It's just used to stall for time!"

"I'll have to wait until the snake statue is almost infused with blood."

The Taiping Daoist smiled strangely, and he was even more expectant.

"That's the natal image of a snake god, I hope those people will like my gift when they see it."

"It's good, but it still can't stop Jiang Qi's footsteps."

Dabao poured cold water at the critical moment.

"Even I have been defeated, what do you expect a little snake demon with only three hundred years of cultivation to do?"

Dabao thought of the scene when he failed, and his mood became bad.

"If I'm at my peak, that little snake wouldn't be worthy of lifting my shoes!"

The Taiping Daoist looked at the little demon god who boasted in front of him, and forcibly resisted the desire to complain.

"Even if I fail, it doesn't matter, I still have the means."

(End of chapter)