Shen Lang was slightly stunned, looking at this kid who stepped forward inexplicably, the palm he was about to hit stopped in mid-air, stared at Jin Guan, and said angrily: "Boy, the Baihui Sect cultivates the medical Dao, just save people, don't want to hurt people, you better don't meddle in things!"

Jin Guan greeted him with a smile, "I don't care, I just want to remind you that there seems to be something wrong with those people behind you." ”

At this time, Hua Chao also seemed to feel something unusual, and the previous mandala flower fragrance became more intense.

But here, the people brought by Shen Lang have not changed, and it stands to reason that the fragrance of flowers on their bodies will not increase. In this way, could it be that someone is still coming tonight?

There was a strong wind outside the house, and the thick fragrance of flowers hit again, and even if they covered their faces with white cloths, they could still smell the smell through the smell of medicine.

All of a sudden, Jin Guan and the others felt as if a paste had been injected into their heads, and they became a little chaotic.

Shen Lang stopped, there was a hint of panic in his expression, and he said, "Oh no, they're here!" The people he said were a group of people in the Demon Dao who were dressed in black and embroidered with red threads on their cloaks.

This kind of outfit is very familiar to Jinguan. But the group of people who appeared in front of him had some differences with Lin Chuan. Although Lin Chuan was a person in the Demon Dao, he couldn't feel any uncomfortable breath from his body at that time, but the group of people in front of him invisibly gave people a shock for no reason, making people subconsciously hold their breath, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

Shen Lang couldn't care about the people in the house, so he turned around and walked out of the door, Jin Guan wanted to follow to join in the fun, but was pulled by Mrs. Lu and stopped him.

Shen Lang went out and saw a group of people who appeared in the courtyard, immediately changed his face, greeted him with a smile, bowed his hand, and said respectfully: "Left Protector!"

The person who came put down his hood, revealing a cold face with an indifferent expression, and did not pay attention to Shen Lang's greeting, but crossed Shen Lang's slightly curved body, looked into the house, and asked slowly: "Who lives here?"

Shen Lang lowered his head, his eyes moved left and right, and replied: "It's just three or four passers-by, passing through here, and they just want to spend the night!"

"Oh?" the man turned his back to Shen Lang, held his chin as if suspicious, and continued to say in a slow pace and a cold tone, "But I obviously ...... I smelled the smell of spiritual power, and besides, this garden is full of rare plants and trees, it doesn't look like it has been abandoned for a long time, except for passers-by, there should be other people, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the Jinguan and his party who were hiding in the inner room suddenly became a little nervous.

Shen Lang raised his head and pretended to smile, showing his humility.

"Lord Protector, all the people with spiritual power in Mangcun have been bewitched by the poison of the mandala, and the rest are ordinary villagers, where can there be any people with spiritual power......"

"Mr. Shen, are you talking nonsense?" The sudden rhetorical question made Shen Lang's forehead ooze a little sweat, and the palm hanging on his side tightened slightly involuntarily, and he hurriedly pleaded: "The left protector is serious, Shen definitely didn't mean that!"

"In that case, then let me go in and take a closer look, and you won't know that what I said is true!"

Shen Lang was stunned and didn't reply in time, seeing this, the man snorted and said coldly: "What? Mr. Shen is empty?"

Shen Lang came back to his senses and quickly denied it: "Where, where!" Then he stretched out his hand and made a "please" action: "Left Protector Envoy Please!"

Following the man, Shen Lang's expression began to become a little flustered, his eyes kept flickering, and he seemed to be planning something in his heart. He thought that he would not be able to take Qingling away tonight, but he never thought that he would meet Zuo Zhen, a suspicious person.

Entering the house, Shen Lang found that the people in the house had long since disappeared, and his expression was slightly soothed. The man looked around, intently searching the air, the corners of his mouth grinning in a smirk.

"Do you feel it?" The man turned his head to stare at Shen Lang, and smiled maliciously: "Two spiritual powers from different sources, it seems that you said that passers-by are staying overnight, and you really didn't lie to me, but there are no more people with spiritual power in Mang Village, I'm afraid you need to explain it well!"

Shen Lang's heart tightened, and he didn't reply for half a sound, and when he opened his mouth, he had already gathered his spiritual power, slammed the door shut, dodged behind Zuo Zhen, put a dagger across his neck, and threatened in a low voice: "If you dare to let the people outside ask for further steps, I will cut the dagger in my hand into your skin by an inch." ”

"You!" Zuo Zhen stiffened his body, not daring to act rashly.

The people in the inner room listened to the movement outside, opened a crack in the door, and saw that Shen Lang, who was still standing opposite them just now, was holding the people in the demon path hostage at this moment, and he couldn't understand the situation at this time.

Shen Lang didn't make any further moves, but whispered into the house, "Mrs. Lu, hurry up and take them with me!"

When several people in the room heard this, they glanced at each other, all of them puzzled.

This Shen Lang had clearly vowed to take Qing Ling away, but now this operation seems to be saving them. It's so fickle, it's a bit confusing.

Seeing that no one answered, Shen Lang urged and shouted again: "Mrs. Lu, you take them with me first, and when it is safe, I will explain to you in detail." ”

Mrs. Lu still had doubts, so she didn't open the door easily, but replied inside: "How can I believe you?"

"For the sake of Baihuimen, I won't let Qingling have anything to do, absolutely not!Mrs. Lu, you can doubt me about anything, but this one, you have no reason to doubt. Shen Lang explained and continued: "Besides, now that I have done such a thing to him, do you think I can still have a foothold in the Demon Dao as usual?"

Shen Lang's words were almost pleading, and his words were also full of sincerity. Mrs. Lu thought twice, slowly opened the door of the house, and walked out with Qingling and Jinguan.

Seeing Mrs. Lu, Shen Lang projected a grateful look in his eyes, and nodded his head, "Don't worry, I won't let Qingling have anything to do, come with me!"

Even though she still had concerns, when she thought of the dozens of people outside, Mrs. Lu could only gamble. So she took a few Jinguan and followed Shen Lang out of the door.

The "wooden stakes" brought by Shen Lang before were still standing there motionless like stakes, and Shen Lang had no intention of caring about them anymore, so he appeared in the courtyard with Zuo Zhen. Seeing that his protector was controlled by Shen Lang, the Demon Dao retinue brought by Zuo Zhen made a gesture of drawing their swords, but they were stopped by Zuo Zhen's look.

"Stand down for me!" Zuo Zhen gave an order, and everyone retracted one foot that stepped forward, not daring to act rashly.

In this way, Shen Lang took Mrs. Lu and Jinguan and a few people to a hidden forest in a hurry, and then entered a hidden cave in the depths of the forest.