Coming to Mao Jixian again, let the embers feel a little emotional, because this is like a fairyland, but there are a lot of bones that are eroded by wind and rain, these are the corpses of unjust or tragic deaths, because they can't get the reverence they deserve, so they pile up into mountains, and over time, they have achieved this mass grave.

When it comes to this place, people can't help but feel a little frightened, after all, in addition to the skulls all over the ground, there is more dense vegetation, just like the primeval forest is eerie and terrifying, but whenever you encounter some birds of prey and beasts of prey, it is estimated that it will soon become a gluttonous delicacy in their mouths.

Passing by here makes people feel apprehensive, not to mention that some people dare to live in this deep mountain and old forest, but the drunkard Zhang did the opposite, not only living in seclusion in this fairy land.

It is even rumored that he has tamed this land, and it is even said that he is refining corpses here, and these dismembered corpses and squeezed skulls are the work of the drunkard Zhang, and they are all masterpieces of his drunken seizures.

Of course, this is just a rumor from Jiang Hai, and it has not been confirmed, and the police have no evidence, so they can't do anything about him?

Besides, there are many traps in this hairy chicken fairy, especially in this mass grave trap, no one dares to step on it easily, including police dogs.

Before that, some people actually thought of using high-tech means such as drones in order to find out, but they didn't want to, because the vegetation here is lush, dark and damp, and the drones finally found nothing and ended miserably.

With the passage of time, as people spread the word of mouth, more and more people called this mass grave a no-man's land, and even said that this hairy chicken fairy is not a fairy mountain to seek God, but a ghost mountain that eats people.

The rumors are nothing more than a magnifying glass of false rumors, some people believe it, naturally some people don't believe it, and Yu Huo just doesn't believe in the so-called cannibalism, but thinks that this place is very suitable for drunkards like Zhang.

The drunkard Zhang has been a good drinker all his life, and even his own name is sometimes forgotten, so people who don't know him will give him the nickname of the drunkard Zhang.

But Yu Huo, as a fellow disciple, naturally knew the name of the drunkard Zhang, who was Zhang Tianshu, the disciple whom the elders of the sect had the most fancy at the beginning.

His comprehension could have been compared with Jingshuilou, and it was even better than that, when selecting a successor, Zhang Tianshuben was the biggest competitor in Jingshuilou, but he didn't want to ruin his reputation because he was drunk and mishap, and he was expelled from the division.

However, there is also another version among the divisions, saying that Zhang Tianshu drank and made a mistake on purpose, in order to withdraw from the election of the successor, so that his junior brother Jingshuilou could take the position.

But the conclusive rumors are rumors after all, and now Jingshuilou is nowhere to be found, Zhang Tianshu is looming in the world, Lu Chengfeng has no time to take care of it, and the rise and fall of the sewing corpse is undergoing a huge test.

This time, it is the real reason why Yu Huo came out to find the whereabouts of Master Jingshuilou, and the sewing of the corpse cannot be defeated, this is the mission and responsibility of being a disciple of the sewing corpse.

Just as Yu Huo came to this Maoji Immortal Taoist Temple alone, looking down at the mass grave under the cliff, there was a roaring sound from behind him, which was too familiar, but it was very frightening.

Ember turned around suddenly, and found three vicious wolves behind him grinning teeth, each of which opened its bloody mouth, revealing its fangs more than ten centimeters long.

The pair of green and murderous eyes stared at the embers, as if they were staring at a piece of delicious fat, and they drooped endlessly.

Ember suddenly felt bad, and he might have some chance of winning against a hungry wolf, but now he was facing three.

It is said that wolves are the most dangerous beasts, they are full of wisdom and combat effectiveness, once they encounter wolves, especially hungry wolves, then what awaits him will be a dead end.

Ember held his breath, and he tried his best to calm himself down, because he couldn't be frightened at this point, and needed more courage to confront the three hungry wolves.

At this moment, once you show weakness and let the wolves full of spirituality see the flaws, they will inevitably be surrounded and sniped by the wolves immediately.

While confronting the wolves, Ember observed the surrounding environment, and now the three hungry wolves were surrounded by a triangle, which meant that Ember was going to make dumplings.

At a forty-five degree angle in front of him, there was a huge hungry wolf, and it could be seen that it was the first wolf, that is, the leader of the wolf pack, and it was it that commanded the rhythm of the actions of the other two hungry wolves.

The hungry wolf at the forty-five-degree angle behind was using a roundabout tactic, baring its teeth and pounced forward twice, and then retreated back to the same place, such a provocative posture did not look like a wolf.

The hungry wolf at a forty-five-degree angle on the right hand side did not move, obviously he was attacking and defending, in order to block the retreat of the embers.

The three-headed hungry wolf is obviously a three-legged tactic, and it can be seen that their small team has been working together sincerely for a long time, and the tacit understanding between them makes people unable to find flaws, let alone have room to escape.

At this time, Yu Huo took out three silver needles from the cloth bag, these silver needles were originally used to sew corpses and calm souls, and they may not be effective against these fierce beasts.

Moreover, if three silver needles were to be launched from three directions at the same time, the success rate was almost zero, both from a scientific point of view and from a practical point of view.

Ember knew that he couldn't take too much risk in doing so, and once the three silver needles fired together and didn't hit, then he would really become a dumpling in their mouths.

Ember immediately changed his strategy and shot the first bird, only to subdue the first wolf and disrupt the rhythm of their training and tacit understanding, so as to tear open the flaws and find a chance to escape.

Ember looked around, the jungle here was dense, and after breaking out of the encirclement, blindly escaping, whether in speed or physical strength, could not be compared with this group of wild wolves, and the best escape route was to go up the tree.

Only by going up the tree can we find the commanding heights, and only by finding the commanding heights can we break through the three wild wolves one by one and completely subdue them.

Thinking of this, his life hung by a thread, and Ember did not hesitate, and the three silver needles fired in unison, not in three directions, but three silver needles shot at the head wolf impartially.

I saw that the wolf dodged left and right, and successfully dodged two silver needles, but one of the silver needles hit his hungry right eye, and he howled but did not end to it, and the embers felt bad, and rushed out in the direction of the head wolf, and then aimed at the big tree behind the head wolf and climbed.

Ember desperately climbed to the top of the tree, but felt that the heels were less than two centimeters, and the claws of the two hungry wolves chasing him were about to tear him.

If there was any mistake just now, the embers would have killed the wolves.

One of the embers' silver needle stabbed the wolf in the right eye, and the bloodshot became more and more fierce and terrifying, and circled under the tree, occasionally biting at the bark, and wailing incessantly, and then the other two hungry wolves also wailed on their backs.

At this time, night fell, the sky was covered with white moonlight, and in this primeval forest, the sound of whistling wind could be heard, and the sound of hungry wolves wailing was heard from all directions, accompanied by footsteps, like thousands of troops killing this side.

Could it be that this wolf was injured and the vanguard army was defeated, but the real wolves were summoned.

Thinking about it carefully, Yu Huo didn't dare to continue to think, and before he could continue to think, it was really the real wolves that arrived, and from the depths of the forest densely burst out with green eyes.

Seeing that the number of wolves was almost the same, the head wolf howled three times on his back, and one after another the wolves were neat and orderly, like a disciplined force, waiting for the head wolf to give orders, this scene made Ember see the cohesion of this group.

But Ember doesn't want to see such team cohesion, because the more he unites, the more he wants to kill his prey, and this prey is himself in the tree.

While Ember was thinking about how to spend the night in this tree tonight, suddenly there was a painful wail and cry for help from behind the wolves, and it was this sound that diverted the attention of the wolves, and instantly shifted from under the tree to the direction from which the sound came.

The wails and cries for help were followed by the sound of gunfire, followed by the muffled sound of wolves falling to the ground, and in the dense broad-leaved forest, the embers could not see what was really going on in front of them.

Taking advantage of the wolves' distraction, Ember quickly slid down the tree, and fled in the opposite direction of the wolves, but while they were running away, several hungry wolves found themselves and were chasing them in this direction.

Racing with a wolf is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, whether in terms of speed or physical strength, it is not the opponent of the hungry wolf, and at the moment when the embers were about to be pounced on by the hungry wolf, I saw a bullet like the wind, through the bushes of the woods, and hit the neck of the hungry wolf impartially.

Immediately followed by two more shots, which directly killed the two hungry wolves that the vicious dog pounced on, which gave Ember some brief respite.

Obviously, the gunman, hiding in the shadows, was helping himself.

As Ember looked around for the gunman, only an old man in a cloak appeared in front of him, and without waiting for a greeting, the man in the cloak pulled the ember into the bushes and pushed Ember down the cliff.

The embers who didn't have time to think were pushed down the mountain, and the place where they thought they should explain today was not a cliff, but a reservoir.

At the moment of entering the water, Ember holds his breath and spreads his limbs to allow his body to touch the surface of the water as much as possible, so as to reduce the collision between himself and the water.

Ember escaped again, but he didn't wait for the old man to jump, didn't he sacrifice himself and sacrifice himself to the wolf's mouth just now in order to save himself?

Ember suddenly felt guilty, but from the mountains came a melodic whistle, this onomatopoeia is not only a signal for the mountain keepers to cry for help, but also a good means of living in harmony with nature, especially with the wolves.

Obviously, this external sound was made by the old man, and it was his operation that made the restless wolves gradually quiet.

The old man came to the head wolf in his hand, stroked the head wolf's forehead with his right hand, and then motioned for him to sit down.

The old man pulled out the silver needle that had pierced his right eye just now, then took out some herbs from the basket, bandaged them, and made a few gestures that no one could understand, and then a magical scene happened.