The two heads poking out were a man and a woman, and their white and round cheeks were smeared with a layer of red powder, which looked particularly conspicuous.

Looking at the caravan that had disappeared into the bamboo forest, the two evil beasts glanced at each other and laughed, and then their equally white arms and legs stretched out through the urn of ashes.

The two evil spirits were just about to leave, but they were blocked by a figure descending from the sky.

Lu Xuan gritted his teeth, his bloodshot eyes due to pain and poor rest, staring at these two strange things.

When the person who came out of the jar saw Lu Xuan, who was like a mountain, his blushing face showed an expression of surprise and fear intertwined.

"You guys still know how to be afraid!"

"Bang dang!" With a bang, the black sword came out of its sheath and slashed down with indescribable hatred.

With the sound of the jar shattering, the two evil spirits instantly turned their heads in different places.

In an instant, they turned into white scraps, mixed with some broken flesh and bones, and these two evil creatures were actually made of ashes!

"Xiangxi? Are they really from Xiangxi? ”

Zhu You is also from Xiangxi, but when did he get involved with Xiangxi, why did the evil people in the broken place always chase after him! ”

Lu Xuan's brows were tightly furrowed, just the immortals in the sky were already difficult to deal with, and now with the evil of Xiangxi, this is the rhythm of forcing himself to death!

"Sha~Shaza~"

The sound similar to a long knife cutting through paper sounded in the bamboo forest, Lu Xuan quickly stood up, looked around, his face became several ugly, this time it was no longer two jars, but a dense line of sight converged, he was surrounded by this group of things!

Soon! Lu Xuan saw that they were wearing yellow paper, which looked somewhat similar to shrouds, without long faces, and staring at the white porcelain lids on the top of their heads.

There was also a long red note on the jar the size of a human head, and the thing was looking at Lu Xuan like eyes.

They were moving, approaching, although Lu Xuan couldn't see the way they moved.

But they did draw closer to him in some bizarre and incomprehensible way.

Without any hesitation, Lu Xuan quickly opened the "Hidden Heart Sutra" on his waist, and at the same time put the black sword across his neck, ready to cut his throat at any time, triggering despair and blood, in order to activate this evil magic weapon, so as to fight against this group of things in the bamboo forest.

At this moment, Lu Xuan's eyes suddenly turned red, not blood bursting out to blur his vision, but a red note, like a talisman attached to a zombie's forehead on his head, but the color was red.

Lu Xuan quickly reached out and took it off, and it was written:

"Dead Husband: Lu Xuan's Position."

After seeing what was written on the note, Lu Xuan's mind was suddenly occupied by various thoughts, and strange voices kept coming to mind from his ears, making him pause in pain.

In the night, his whole body was constantly shrinking, and his limbs were drilling into his body!

"That's not right! They're assimilating me! Can't sit still, I'm going out!

"Don't fucking scream in my ear!"

Almost between the lightning and flint, the black sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling purple light, everything in front of him disappeared, and the voice in his ears suddenly disappeared.

The surrounding Xiangxi evil spirits were frightened by this sudden purple electric light, and they actually stopped their pace.

Lu Xuan did not hesitate, took advantage of this opportunity, quickly rushed forward, and rushed to the back of the caravan again.

Looking at Lu Xuan's life-threatening appearance, Aledon felt bad, and wanted to shout for everyone to run.

Lu Zhaozhao covered his mouth with one hand, and pulled Ah Lai to walk forward quickly, but the perception was always staying at Lu Xuan, but if the situation was not right, she would turn around and go back without hesitation.

She knew the reason why Lu Xuan was still in the caravan, and the purpose was to deal with this situation.

The moment Lu Xuan saw the caravan, he also did not shout, but rushed forward, and the men of the caravan were confused when they saw this, only the shopkeeper Li stood in front of Lu Xuan:

"Little brother, what's going on? Didn't you see something? ”

Lu Xuan stopped, nervously perceiving, they had fanned around, it seemed that they wanted to leave everyone here, and Lu Zhaozhao and Ah Lai had already arrived at the front of the team, and those things were rapidly approaching them.

"Zhao Zhao run! Run straight, fast! ”

Lu Xuan's eyes suddenly became fierce, and the black sword in his hand immediately slashed towards the shopkeeper Li, the sharpness of the black sword was beyond ordinary people's comprehension, and it was unexpectedly cut off the left leg of the shopkeeper Li.

Blood splattered Lu Xuan's face, and Shopkeeper Li, who had a broken leg, wailed.

Before the rest of the people could react, they suddenly saw a red talisman appear on the forehead of the shopkeeper Li, and then a strange rustling sound sounded in the forest, and everyone sighed in their hearts.

In this gap, Lu Xuan turned over and sat on the back of the horse pulling the cart, swung his black sword, cut the reins that bound the frightened horse, and the horse rushed forward when he boarded.

Lu Xuan drove the horses to gallop, wanting to leave the other party's encirclement as soon as possible, the miserable howls of everyone kept ringing in his ears, he didn't have a trace of pity in his heart, just looked at it vigilantly, not far away, many heads poked out of the jar, pulled Alai, who was running slowly, onto the horse, and jumped down, his voice was hurried and anxious:

"Get on the horse and run! Run! ”

Lu Zhaozhao also turned over on the horse, Lu Xuan slapped the horse's buttocks directly, and the sore horse galloped towards the front like he didn't want to die.

The scene in the bamboo forest has become very chaotic, these merchants who were regarded by Lu Xuan as substitutes for the dead ghosts, like headless flies scurrying in the forest, were stopped by the jars without accident, those miserable white jars ate their flesh and blood raw, only a few people were pasted with red paper on their foreheads, and their bodies quickly changed, as if they were about to be assimilated.

The existence of the merchant delayed a lot of jars, but there were still a very small number of jars approaching Lu Xuan, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and ran out of the encirclement.

However, the black tentacles peeking out of his back saw something red coming towards him at a very fast speed, curling like a long worm.

Take a closer look, it was the shopkeeper Li who had previously cut off a leg to attract the attention of the altar, only to see that he was bitten all over his body and bloody, prostrate on the ground, supporting his entire body with both hands and moving forward quickly, but the forehead was not a red long paper, but a yellow talisman.

His speed was extremely fast, and it only took a few breaths to catch up with Lu Xuan and hug his thigh......