"You can really use this method to confirm the identity of the evil one!"

Lu Xuan returned to the house, still a little incredulous in his heart.

After learning that Wang Ruhai was occupied by evil invaders, he tried to feed a few spirit fruits, but he didn't expect to discover the details of the evil on his body.

"However, although this method seems quite peculiar, the actual effect is not as great as imagined."

"It's just that I know the information of the evil spirit, I don't know its abilities, flaws, and, under normal circumstances, the evil spirit will not eat something given by a strange monk for no reason."

Lu Xuan analyzed.

As for the way to deal with the evil after discovering the traces of the evil spirit, he will not take the initiative to expose this fact anyway, let alone have the idea of eliminating the demon and cleaning up the evil spirit.

There are only three options in front of him, either wait, or flee, or solve the evil spirit.

Wait for the evil to take the initiative or accidentally expose it, but this is too passive, if he escapes from here, he is not familiar with the secret realm, and it is not suitable, and after escaping alone, he is not sure whether he will encounter other evil demon beasts.

"It's better to solve it, and it's for someone else to solve it."

Lu Xuan had an idea in his heart.

"It's cool to report for a while, and it's always cool to report ......"

The night is getting darker.

Inside the house where Li Jianfeng lives.

Suddenly, there was a slight thud, and a small ball of paper thrown out of nowhere landed in the room.

Before the small paper ball fell, Li Jianfeng, who was sleeping on the bed, opened his eyes, his eyes were sharp, and a carp stiffened and rushed out of the house.

Outside, the moon was as cool as water, and there was no trace of a figure.

Li Jianfeng was holding a thick knife in his hand, his eyes were like electricity, and the centipede-like scar on his face looked even more hideous in the night.

His spiritual sense swept around, and the entire camp was extremely silent, except for the faint sound of breathing from the tent.

Li Jianfeng returned to the house with a solemn face, and the tip of the big knife flexibly opened the paper ball on the ground.

A line of crooked handwriting is revealed:

"Be careful! Wang Ruhai has been invaded and polluted by evil spirits! ”

It can be seen that in order to disguise his handwriting, the owner of the handwriting is obviously writing with a non-dominant hand.

Li Jianfeng's eyes did not change, his spiritual power worked, and a deep black flame appeared on the tip of the knife, burning the paper ball into black ash.

**

Early in the morning, Lu Xuan walked out of the house yawning.

Last night, he urged the hidden spirit to throw a paper ball to Li Jianfeng in an invisible state to warn, and then, because he was worried that something might happen, he took advantage of the situation to pocket the three ghost-faced stone mushrooms left on the mountainside.

When I got back to the house, I basically didn't close my eyes, so I was a little sleepy.

He came to the camp's dining place, where many monks had gathered.

The coldness in his chest became stronger and stronger, making Lu Xuan instantly sober up.

While eating, he observed Li Jianfeng and Wang Ruhai.

Everything is as usual, no different from usual, Lu Xuan's paper ball seems to sink into the sea, and there is no news.

"Something's wrong!"

A middle-aged spirit planter ran into the crowd and shouted in panic.

"Xia Dao's friendly statue is gone!"

"I didn't find any trace of Xia Daoyou just now, so I went to his house and looked around, but I still didn't see it."

"You say, will something happen to him?"

As soon as these words came out, the spirit planters present were a little unquiet, and a worried look appeared on their faces, whispering.

"Calm down! If you are in a hurry, look around in the mountains first. ”

Wang Ruhai stood up and scolded sharply.

Everyone gathered in groups of three or five, turning over the bottom in the mountainside, but still no trace of the monk surnamed Xia was found.

"Xia Daoyou may encounter an accident, or it may just have something to leave, you don't need to panic, be vigilant, and be careful."

"There are many high-level Qi cultivation cultivators, and middle-level cultivators are here, even if there are any demon beasts and evil beasts invading, they will not be our opponents."

Wang Ruhai pacified more than a dozen spirit planters.

Lu Xuan was mixed in the crowd, looking uneasy, and seemed to be worried about his safety.

Wang Ruhai quickly formulated countermeasures, he and Li Jianfeng were the highest combat strength among the monks, and the two agreed that one person would take turns to keep watch in the middle of the night to ensure the safety of the spirit planters present.

In such an unsettling atmosphere, the speed at which the spirit planters picked the dragon's beard grass slowed down a lot.

Soon, night came.

A ghostly figure suddenly appeared in the camp, and under the moonlight, the figure turned its head, as if searching for something.

Once he had set his target, he reached out and swiped lightly in the middle of his head, and a lifelike pale skin fell off silently, leaving the musculature exposed.

With a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, the pale skin flew lightly towards a wooden house.

Suddenly, a knife suddenly came, as if it was about to cut off the skin.

The pale skin was stirred by the sword, fluttering in the wind, and just right to avoid the cold knife.

"What are you, you actually occupy Wang Daoyou's body!"

Li Jianfeng walked out of a shadow with a heavy knife.

He didn't care about the paper ball, thinking that it was just a prank, or that some monk deliberately provoked the relationship between the two, but after discovering that a spirit planter was missing during the day, he believed a lot of the handwriting on the paper ball, so he deliberately stayed in the camp all night, waiting for the moment when the evil spirit appeared.

"Who am I? I am Wang Ruhai! ”

The smile on the corner of the pale skin's mouth was even worse, spread out in the air, revealing Wang Ruhai's appearance.

"Bold and evil, dare to invade the monks of the royal family, suffer death!"

A deep black flame rose from the broadsword in his hand, and the whole person shot into the air like an arrow from the string.

What happened in the camp had already woken everyone up.

Most of the people present were middle-level cultivators who practiced qi, were good at planting, and were not good at fighting, and when they saw this strange and terrifying skin in the air, they thought of Wang Ruhai's high-level cultivation of qi training, and they were all unknowingly attacked by evil spirits, so many spirit planters ran out of the camp directly.

Lu Xuan is the same, although he used the Dafa of reporting to quickly find out the skin of the parasitic body, but let him join forces to deal with the evil, that is wishful thinking.

He had a quickness talisman attached to each of his legs, and he galloped through the night.

According to his memories when he came, he did not run to the depths of the secret realm, but kept heading towards the outer area of the secret realm, intending to get out of here as soon as possible.

"When I return to Fang City, I must find a way to buy a light-weight technique."

Nearly half an hour later, Lu Xuan leaned against a big tree and thought in his heart.

After having the white light cluster, he has been waiting for the reward to be opened in the light group.

Originally, I thought that if I could open a lightweight spell, with the existence of the experience pack, I could save myself a lot of time in practice.

In addition, the spirit stones on his body have been hovering on the food and clothing line, and he puts the purchase of spirit seeds and spirit beasts and young beasts in the first place, so he has never had the opportunity to cultivate a light body method.

In this situation, the effect of the method of light body is highlighted, at least it can run faster than other monks, and this alone is enough.

"Lu Daoyou, it turns out that you are here, and you have been looking for a long time before you find you."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came, and Li Jianfeng appeared not far in front of him.

"Wang Ruhai and the evil on his body have been solved by me, follow me back to the camp and continue to identify the dragon beard grass."

The smile on the corner of his mouth made the centipede scar on his face shrink together, highlighting it, making it even more hideous and terrifying.

"Stand!"

A silver-white sword blade appeared in Lu Xuan's hand.

"Yes to the code!"

"Cipher, what?"

Li Jianfeng asked suspiciously.

"Prove that you are not an evil code, I suspect that you have been polluted by evil, if you want to prove yourself, you can say the code I left before you."

The blade of the sword in Lu Xuan's hand pointed at Li Jianfeng and said in a deep voice.

(End of chapter)