"Miss Fuzhu, do you think this wooden gourd is familiar?" Zhao Zhiying suddenly stopped, one hand resting on the huge wooden gourd.

Fu Zhu approached with the Sheep's Horn Palace lamp and took a closer look, "I haven't seen this kind of wooden gourd anywhere else. ”

Zhao Zhiying said: "I mean, on the road we just walked, it seems that we have already seen this wooden gourd. ”

He was worried about picking two of them when he left, so he paid attention to them when he passed by the oversized gourd.

"You're saying we're back where we were?"

There is no special sign on this road except for the vine is a gourd, and Zhao Zhiying is just guessing, he said: "It may be." ”

Fu Zhu raised his hand to freeze a wooden gourd and said, "Go further and see if you will come back here." ”

"Okay."

The three of them continued on, not noticing that shortly after they left, another group of people came.

"Why is it colder than just now?" Yosu hurriedly turned around a little more spiritual power to protect himself.

This shabby place has been blowing a cloudy wind, and it is cold enough, but the further you go, the colder it gets, and you don't know when it will end.

"I don't know if Senior Sister Fu Zhu is in front." Mi Taro said softly.

"It must be in front, isn't this stone gate broken open?" Jossell said.

Jin Shuangshuang quickened his pace, wanting to walk in front of her, and when he passed by Yosu, he didn't forget to snort coldly and said, "The residual spiritual power on the stone gate belongs to my Senior Uncle Zhao, and the rune bead is not necessarily in front, but my Senior Uncle Zhao must be there." ”

"Look at her smug look, saying that she wants to go back to the sect, she hasn't followed her yet." Yosu turned his head to talk to Mi Yao, and suddenly there was a sporadic firelight in front of him.

"What is Jin Shuangshuang doing?"

She was the only one at the front, and there would be no one else but her.

Josu was curious, and pulled Mi Yao to the front.

The people of the Taixuan Sword Sect were afraid that Jin Shuangshuang would encounter danger, so they also sped up their steps.

The sound of loose footsteps thinned.

An ice gourd is knotted on the vine, crystal like jade, and it is very beautiful.

Jin Shuangshuang stood in front of the ice gourd, still holding the sword in her hand, she saw a bunch of people looking at her, she didn't know what to think in her heart, and suddenly hid the sword behind her back, "What do you see me doing?" ”

She just saw this ice gourd and slashed it twice with her sword, who knew that her spiritual power was so strong that she didn't even break the ice.

"Who looks at you, we look at this ice gourd." As he spoke, he was not afraid of the cold, and raised his hand to touch the ice gourd, touching the sword marks in the potholes.

It must have been cut by Jin Shuangshuang with a sword.

"It's the gourd that Senior Sister Fuzhu froze." Mi Taro said, with a light in her eyes.

Jin Shuangshuang glanced at the wooden gourd behind him, he was so tall, and he didn't know what it was like inside.

She raised her sword and slashed down.

There was juice splashing, and she hurriedly avoided it, not wanting to get on her. Because Jin Shuangshuang moved his position, there was no cover for Yosu behind him, and he was about to be splashed, and between the lightning and fire, Yu Yunyun cast a barrier in front of Yosu.

"Jin, double, double!" Josu came back to her senses and gritted her teeth as she read her name.

She was going to beat her up today.

Jin Shuangshuang clenched the sword in her hand with a weak heart, if Yosu drew the sword, she would definitely fight back.

"Senior Sister Jin, this is what you are wrong, what are you doing cutting gourds in a good manner? But since I've cut it all, I'll see what it looks like inside this gourd......"

A male disciple of the Taixuan Sword Sect twisted a cluster of flames from his fingertips and approached the gourd.

When Josso heard this, her anger was extinguished, and she wanted to see what the gourd looked like.

"There seems to be a smell of blood in the air, are any of you hurt?" Siori sniffed and asked.

"Blood...... Calabash! The male disciple of the Taixuan Sword Sect exhaled, and a cluster of flames on his fingertips went out at once as his mood stirred.

Yosu is looking for the Night Pearl in the storage bag, what blood gourd?

Jin Shuangshuang was baffled by his half of the words, and a flame condensed from his palm, shining towards the gourd, and his expression froze suddenly.

"Vomit ......" The flame in the palms of Jin Shuang's palms was also extinguished at once, and he hurriedly turned his back to the past, bent over and vomited.

He is not talking about blood gourds, but blood and gourds.

There was a person lying in the huge gourd, because he was cut off by Jin Shuangshuang's sword, his body had been broken in two, and blood continued to spray out of his waist, soaking the entire gourd.

Yosu couldn't help but feel numb in her scalp, fortunately, Fei Yunyun helped her block the blood just now, otherwise she would really be unable to help but hack Jin Shuangshuang to death.

"So these gourds are full of people?" In the darkness, someone asked.

Everyone looked at the wooden gourds hanging everywhere, and their hearts sank, no wonder the people of Fujia Village disappeared one after another, it seems that they are all here.

"Let's cut down all the gourds first, and send them back to Fujia Village when the time comes, so that they can claim them, so that the deceased can be buried in peace."

Jin Shuangshuang didn't move, washing his sword on the side.

"I don't know what kind of monsters, the habit is so strange, hiding people in the gourd and hanging it." Siori covered Mianmian's eyes, not letting it see this miserable situation.

The sun and plucked two petals, also in front of the eyes.

Fei Yunyun's eyes were worried, and she sighed lightly, "It looks more like the work of evil cultivators." ”

……

"Strange, am I really mistaken? After walking for so long, I didn't see the ice gourd that Miss Rune Zhu frozen. Zhao Zhiying muttered quietly.

Fu Zhu's eyebrows were lightly raised, and she smiled, "Isn't this a good thing?" It shows that we are not trapped and that we are on the right path. ”

As everyone knows, after Josu and them cut down all the wooden gourds, the maze was broken.

There was a faint light in the sky ahead.

Fu Zhu took the sheep's horn palace lamp, stepped out of the stone cave, and suddenly opened up in front of him.

The mountains are full of flowers, and the water is murmuring.

"It's a good place." Fu Zhu said.

There is a bluestone path that winds all the way to the stream, and weeds and unknown wildflowers grow in the crevices, bringing a little life to the rigid bluestone road.

"Miss Fuzhu, I'd better go ahead."

Zhao Zhiying stepped on the bluestone path and paid attention to the surrounding movements at any time. Halfway through, and finding that there was no danger, he beckoned to the rune beads to follow.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Countless thorny branches flew out and rolled towards the spear in Zhao Zhiying's hand. The spiritual arrow feathers were hidden in the branches, trying to take advantage of his unpreparedness and attack his wrist.

Fu Zhu sighed, and knew that there was no such good thing.

Zhao Zhiying held a silver-white spear in her hand, and her spiritual power wrapped the tip of the spear, easily picking up branches and arrow feathers, looking very easy.

The hand of the rune bead resting on the sword was released.

"Miss Fuzhu, you don't have to make a move, I can handle it." Zhao Zhiying was fighting while talking to Fu Zhu.

The girl smiled and nodded, and said "yes".

After she saw that these spiritual power arrows and thorn strips were a piece of cake for Zhao Zhiying, she didn't plan to make a move.

The spear dances like a dragon, bringing a gust of breeze.

Zhao Zhiying's body style is flexible, the gun style is fierce and domineering, every stab attack is accurate and powerful, and the spiritual power arrow feathers that are flying suddenly collapse. The tip of the red-tasseled spear glowed with a silvery white light, flickering and dimming, like a twinkling star.

Zhao Zhiying: Wooden gourd, pick two and bring them back