"What I try is by all means. ”

Lao Mo snorted and asked suddenly, "Where did Lao Yuan go?"

"There!" Cheng Zhaozhao pointed to the pillar.

Lao Mo hurriedly got up and walked over: "Lao Yuan, why are you still eating, let's set off, let me see your legs." ”

It's just that to his disappointment, even if he uses the best elixir after going out, I'm afraid it won't work, and this leg is completely useless.

Seeing that Lao Mo was in a trance, Lao Yuan shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's just one leg missing." It's just that the next road will have to be more bearable for you. ”

"What to do, don't be discouraged, take a look at the Treasure Pavilion in the future, find a better refining master to install another leg for you, and it will be easier to keep than this one." ”

Lao Mo said and helped Lao Yuan up.

"Okay, you'll want to lend me some spirit stones then, I heard that that thing is valuable. ”

"You still pick your own legs, don't think I don't know that you have saved a lot of spirit stones. ”

"That's all for my little grandson......"

The two chattered for a while.

Lao Mo helped Lao Yuan and raised his voice: "Everyone, I think I'm almost rested, let's go." ”

The cultivators had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and they gathered at the moment.

At this time, Yin Ruo suddenly said, "The body is gone." ”

She had been sitting on the big rock for the night and meditating, and although she was not directly involved in them, she could hear them clearly.

"What corpse?" the psychic hadn't reacted yet.

Cheng Zhaozhao, Ling Baichen and a group of monks came to the door.

Sure enough, there were only some blood stains left on the stone steps outside the main hall, and the monk's head and body were gone.

Lao Mo asked, "Who cleaned up last night?"

The cultivators shook their heads one after another.

"And who saw that?"

The cultivators shook their heads again.

How could the corpse have disappeared under the noses of so many monks for no reason?

All the cultivators felt incredible.

Lao Mo frowned: "Could it be that there was something else here last night?"

The Eaters would not be interested in these corpses.

Thinking to no avail, Lao Mo said again: "Don't worry, let's get out of here quickly." ”

All the cultivators poured out of the hall one after another, fearing that there was really something hidden in this hall that they didn't know.

Cheng Zhaozhao walked at the back, looked back at the main hall that was illuminated by the skylight, and saw many monks coming and going, going in and out of this hall, as if he saw the grand occasion of Ren Baoge's prosperous business back then.

"Fairy Cheng, let's go quickly. Ling Baichen urged, and Cheng Zhaozhao immediately retracted his gaze and turned to follow.

There were about fifteen monks in their group, and when there were many of them, they were very quick to open the way.

Blocks that block the path or collapsed houses, as long as they block the route shown on the map, the monks spontaneously go up and move these things out of the way.

Lao Mo helped Lao Yuan and was only responsible for checking the map.

And because Cheng Zhaozhao and the others were juniors, these monks didn't let them do it, and they also took care of a few of them.

The psychic came to Cheng Zhaozhao's side from time to time, and still did not give up persuading Cheng Zhaozhao to worship him as a teacher.

It wasn't until Cheng Zhaozhao said that although he didn't have a teacher, he had a teacher, that he dispelled his thoughts.

They also found the bodies of many monks along the way.

"Look at their deaths, they are all the work of the Yin-Eater. The psychic shook his head and sighed, and said, "I told them to buy my psychic record, but they didn't listen." ”

Lao Mo said: "It's not all, you see that those still have sword wounds on their bodies, and the storage bags on their bodies are gone." ”

In addition to disposing of corpses, they would occasionally pick up a few Yin-Eating Beads, which were condensed by higher-ranking Yin-Eating Beasts.

It can emit a soft light at night, and can dispel some monsters that like to hide in the shadows.

Half a day later, when he came to a fork in the road, the old mill made a difficulty.

"Old Mill, why don't you leave?" asked the psychic as he leaned over to the piece of iron.

Lao Mo frowned, glanced at the iron piece a few times, looked up at the surroundings again, shook his head and said, "It's not right here." ”

"What's wrong? Didn't we all follow the map?"

The psychic took the iron piece, followed the map, looked around as well, and said, "Hey, it's really strange, this place extends in all directions, according to the map, it should be to go south now, but on the south side, there are two forks in the road." Which way shall we go?"

"Aren't they all in the same direction? A monk walked towards the fork in the road, but he quickly ran back, and said with a nervous expression: "This place is very evil, and there is no end to the fork in the road on each side. ”

Obviously, the two forks in the road are next to each other, and there is an abandoned courtyard as far as the eye can see.

But as soon as you enter one of the paths, the other path seems to disappear, and you can't see it at all.

At this time, Lao Mo took out a copper coin from the storage bag, said something in his mouth, and threw it out.

The copper coin was suspended in mid-air, spinning at high speed, and the old mill stopped and stared at it closely.

This situation made Cheng Zhaozhao think of Liu Fatzi: "Old Mo, should you use this copper coin to decide which way to go?"

Lao Mo didn't take his eyes off it, but said, "I learned this method from a monk who knows the art of occultism. ”

Saying that, Lao Mo made another trick on the copper coin.

The copper coin swirled, and only an afterimage remained, and suddenly a flash of fire appeared, and the entire copper coin burst into flames.

Lao Mo was shocked: "How can this be?"

He hurriedly extinguished the flames, but the copper coin had already turned into ashes and scattered.

"Haha, Lao Mo, how many times have I told you, how can this kind of trick work? Lao Yuan couldn't stop laughing, and the minced meat in his mouth spurted out.

Lao Mo took a few steps back in disgust and lamented: "You know what! I have used it a few times before, and it works." This copper coin has been with me for decades. ”

"Then you can just take another coin. Lao Yuan quipped again.

"You think you can have this thing casually? I bought it at a great price, and it would be nice if I could get one. With a bitter face, the old man turned his head and glanced at the monks: "Any of you still has copper coins on him." ”

The cultivators shook their heads: "Only mortals can use this thing, how can we monks have it?"

Cheng Zhaozhao thought for a while, took out one from the storage bag, and said, "I have one here." ”

Lao Mo hurriedly took it, rubbed the copper coin, gathered it into the air, looked at the direction of the sun for a long time, and then turned back with wide eyes: "Xiaoyou, where did you come from?"

"It was used in the mortal realm before entering the Tao. Cheng Zhaozhao said: "I don't know if it's useful." ”

Lao Mo was ecstatic, and nodded again and again: "It's useful, it's useful!"

At that moment, he re-performed the Xuanyan technique according to Fang Cai's method, and the copper coin spun away at high speed, and suddenly fell to the ground after he entered the magic technique.

With the words facing up, Lao Mo pointed to a road on the right: "Go this way." ”