"Hahahahaha............" At this time, a burst of hysterical laughter suddenly came, and everyone present was taken aback.

The oil lamp on the table went out, and the surroundings fell into darkness.

Where had the old man seen such a formation, he screamed and fainted.

In the darkness, the monk swallowed a mouthful of saliva, conjured a sword out of thin air, and then silently recited a spell, and the oil lamp was lit again.

At the moment when the oil lamp was lit, a face full of maggots and bloody flesh suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The monk took a step back and pointed a sword at the person in front of him.

At this moment, the person in front of him disappeared.

The monk looked around vigilantly, and the sword in his hand became tighter and tighter.

At this moment, a strange scream came from the locked room next to it, and at the same time, the door lock disappeared out of thin air.

With a "squeak", the door opened............

A woman with a disheveled head, a pale face, and closed eyes "walked" out.

No, floated out to be exact, because her feet were three feet off the ground!

Seeing this, the monk picked up the paper figure next to him, threw it upward, and said something in his mouth, and in an instant, the paper figure spontaneously ignited in the air.

The raging fire surrounded the paper figures, and the strange thing was that the paper figures did not fall, but stayed in the air.

A scream was heard, and the paper figure began to struggle in the air, its face becoming more and more distorted, and finally turning to ashes.

At this moment, the woman who had just floated over fell to the ground in an instant, but her eyes were still closed.

The monk breathed a sigh of relief and went over to help her up.

However, at this moment, the woman suddenly opened her eyes, her fingers were directly inserted into the monk's eyes, and then she pulled them out heavily, and the monk's eyeballs were gouged out by her.

In an instant, blood flowed all over the ground, and the monk's eyes turned into two blood holes.

"Ah!!h

Heart-rending screams.

Secretly, Sun Wukong looked at everything that happened, and he couldn't bear it anymore, he took out the golden hoop stick and prepared to appear.

At the last moment, a short sword plunged into the woman's chest.

The woman lowered her head and looked at the short sword in her body in disbelief, and thick white smoke came out of the wound.

"Ahh

There was another heart-rending scream.

The woman struggled in agony on the ground, and in a moment vanished.

A golden light fell from the sky, illuminating the dimly lit room. I saw that the golden light slowly turned into a human form.

Sun Wukong looked at the person in front of him and couldn't help frowning.

Judging by the appearance just now, this person is descended from the gods, but his dress is very strange - he is dressed in black, wearing a bull's head mask on his face, and a pair of iron boots on his feet.

This can't help but remind Sun Wukong of the ancient demon god Chi You, and legend has it that Chi You's subordinates are dressed like this.

The man walked up to the monk's side, looked at the monk coldly, and said nothing.

The monk seemed to feel something, and because he couldn't see, he could only grope on the ground with his hands.

After groping for a while, he hugged the legs of the man in black and cried: "Master, the disciple knows that he is wrong. The disciple promises not to break the vows again, please forgive me!"

The man in black finally spoke: "Self-inflicted, you can't live, originally your mana was enough to accept these two demons, but you just went to the Qinglou to break the color ring, which caused your mana to be greatly reduced, your blindness today is retribution, you don't have to follow me anymore, I don't have an apprentice like you." ”

Sun Wukong was startled again, and when he heard the voice, the man in black turned out to be a woman. Yang Jian beside him frowned, this voice was too familiar to him.

The man in black pulled up the monk and prepared to leave. However, at this moment, the door in front of them was slammed shut.

The man in black stopped, and without looking back, he said, "Come out!"

At some point, the fainted old man appeared behind the two, and he smiled darkly and said, "You are very powerful." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, let's take it!" With that, the man in black changed his shape and appeared in the back of the old man, stabbing him with a sword.

The old man grabbed the short sword with his bare hands, and then broke it with all his might, and broke the short sword in half!

The man in black is not a vegetarian either, and with another trick, the two men in black surrounded the old man tightly in an instant.

The old man smiled gloomily, and a skeleton knife appeared in his hand, don't look at his age, but this old man's skills are very agile, and he is a knife against the man in black in front of him.

The old man and the man in black fought back and forth, on par, and Sun Wukong and Yang Jian in the dark were secretly anxious.

After more than a dozen rounds, the old man grabbed a flaw in the man in black and cut the man in black in front of him in half with a knife, and the man in black in front of him slowly turned into a puddle of water stains. But before the old man could react, his Heavenly Spirit Gai was shattered.

Behind him, the man in black slapped the old man's head, and the old man's knife fell, and his body curled up in pain, and after a while, it disappeared.

The man in black patted the dust off his body and prepared to leave.

At this time, the monk who fell to the side suddenly shouted: "Master, don't leave the apprentice, the apprentice knows that he is wrong, Master, please save the apprentice!"

The man in black didn't seem to hear the monk and left.

"No!" Behind him, the monk's roar came, and the monk crawled forward with difficulty, and on the ground, two blood marks dragged long.

On the outskirts of the city, inside an abandoned temple.

The dusty incense burner contains three extinguished dipterocarp. This temple is a bit strange because it is not dedicated to gods and Buddhas, nor to the god of wealth, but to a fierce monster with three heads and six arms, and a snake body.

The door of the temple was gently pushed open, and a man walked in.

However, the moment the door was closed, the candles in the temple turned on.

"Who are you?" asked the man in black, looking at the two in front of him.

That's exactly what we want to ask you. Sun Wukong said.

"I'm a lotus fairy, looking at the appearance of the two of you, and I'm also a fellow practitioner, I don't know what to do when I visit at night?" asked the man in black.

"We don't mean anything else, it's just that you look like the old man below. Yang Jian said.

"Oh, old man?" the man in black frowned slightly.

"Yes, her name is Yaoji. Yang Jian said.

"You, who are Yao Ji?" Hearing this, the tone of the man in black suddenly became eager.

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong glanced at each other, and then said, "Yao Ji is the mother below." ”

"You, is Jian'er?" asked the man in black in disbelief.

"You?"

After that, the man in black transformed, and saw a fairy with clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, and fair and flawless skin revealing a faint pink appearance in front of the two.

Yang Jian was stunned, and couldn't help but say two words: "Mother!"