After the heavy rain, the open space in front of the mountain temple was filled with water, and the water was actually crimson. Wang Fu had never seen such a situation, and he was almost frightened to faint.

Zhao Sanye and the others were old rivers and lakes, they were not afraid, they held weapons in their hands, and rushed out to see what was going on.

"Third master, it's a horse, something happened to the horse!"

Zhou Yang looked up and shouted loudly.

The three horses, which had been tied under the tree, fell to the ground at this moment, motionless and breathless.

Seeing this, Zhao Sanye was shocked and distressed.

The price of horses is no worse than that of cattle, and the cost of raising them and feeding them with ** grain every day is much higher. These three good horses were strong on their feet, in the prime of life, and they were rare horses in the game of darts, but they all died here.

Die quietly!

Zhao Sanye is a martial artist of the inner family, with bright ears and eyes, and excellent hearing, but he did not hear any abnormal movement in the temple before, I don't know if it was covered up by the sound of wind and rain? Or the other party was too ruthless, and the blow was fatal, so that the horses could not neigh.

He stepped forward, and soon saw a large hole in the horse's huge head, and the blood flowed incessantly, staining the ground with water.

The cause of death of the three horses is exactly the same.

Zhao Sanye couldn't help but gasp.

The horse's head is the same as the human head, and it is a relatively hard part, and it can pierce the horse's head with one hand, which shows that the strength is fierce. Moreover, the wound area is quite large, and it does not seem to be caused by human hands at all.

Zhou Yang swallowed his saliva: "Third master, look?"

Zhao Sanye's face was gloomy, and he said word for word: "It is not done by people, or there is evil." ”

"So what to do?"

Zhang Hong was a little drumming in his heart.

If it was in the face of bandits and robbers, he would not panic at all, but now in such a strange situation, it is different.

Over time, a set of industry rules has been formed, as well as some taboos and avoidances, the first of all: see evil, avoid it, and take a detour!

In a word, you must not touch it, so as not to get contaminated and die.

Because evil is not something that ordinary people can deal with.

The existence of evil has a long history, but it does not appear in leisure, and in people's cognition, it is equivalent to a legend, which is far away from daily life, so far that it is not necessary to pay attention to it at all......

In this way, it is natural that there is no understanding. Only a sorcerer of the Path has studied this and has mastered the method of restraint.

Zhao Sanye raised his head and glanced around, and he really hesitated in his heart: if he left, the missing more than ten dart bureau personnel would be abandoned, although they were likely to have encountered an accident, but as the so-called "life to see people, death to see corpses", there must be an explanation;

In the face of mysterious unknowns, people's hearts will inevitably be in vain.

At this time, Zhou Yang suggested: "Third Master, why don't we go back first and invite Daoist Zhan to come?"

The "Zhan Daochang" he said was Zhan Yangchun, the Taoist priest of Fushan Temple, who was the one who broke the grievances in Chen Tang's body that day.

"Yes, Daoist Zhan has mastered the technique, only if he comes, can he break this evil. ”

Zhang Hong echoed.

The dart game, the most important is to have a broad communication, connections and human feelings, whether it is the underworld or the white way, or even outsiders, three religions and nine streams, etc., there are basically contacts and friendships. Zhao Sanye made many friends, including this Zhan Daochang.

Zhao Sanye thought for a while: "Okay, let's go!"

Over there, Chen Tang helped Wang Fu out of the temple, saw the red blood, Wang Fu's legs were weak, and he saw three dead horses on the ground, his whole body seemed to be soft, if he wasn't supported by Chen Tang, he was afraid that he would sit on the ground.

"Chen Xiucai, this place should not stay for a long time, let's go down the mountain as soon as possible. ”

Zhao Sanye shouted.

"Good. ”

Chen Tang didn't have any extra nonsense, if he hadn't been blocked by the heavy rain, he would have wanted to leave a long time ago.

As soon as the group came to the intersection of the mountain road, suddenly a mist rolled out from the mountains and forests below, and a large area of gray was scattered everywhere, and it enveloped the mountain in an instant.

"What is this?"

"How can it be so foggy for no reason......"

Everyone was alarmed and shouted.

Zhao Sanye shouted in a deep voice: "Don't panic, everyone, stay together, don't get separated!"

In his heart, he thought that the other party killed the horses first, obviously to cut off their hope of escaping on horseback, and wanted to leave them behind.

Whew!

Suddenly, a black shadow swept through the mist, and at a glance, it looked like a person.

"What people!"

Zhao Sanye shouted, condensed his energy, and punched out.

This punch simply played out his life's work, tiger and tiger, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

Boom!

Everywhere the fist was strong, and a fog was directly dispersed and vibrated out.

It's a pity that the mysterious figure flashed and was not hit.

It's so fast, it's unbelievable, it's like a ghost!

Even though Zhao Sanye has experienced a hundred battles and has been born and died, he can't help but have a cold sweat at this moment, and shouts in his mouth: "Zhou Yang Zhang Hong, lead the way down the mountain!"

But if you know that you are trapped here, you will not be able to get out.

When the rain was pouring down, there was lightning and thunder. In the rumors, most of the evil ones are restrained by thunder and are afraid - but it seems that there are also types, such as ghosts and things without a body, and they are most afraid of thunder and dare not come forward at all. And other monsters, although they are afraid, they are not afraid to move, and those who have cultivated for many years and have a climate are even more bold. Just like before, the buffalo went crazy and the horse fell down, both of which happened under the situation of lightning and thunder.

Now that the rain has ceased, and the thunder and lightning have subsided, this evil cult dares to come out with great swagger, stir up the fog, and choose people to devour.

Zhou Yang and the two listened to the instructions and hurriedly groped in the fog, looking for a path down the mountain.

Wang Fu was so frightened that his whole body was weak at the moment, and he grabbed Chen Tang's arm with one hand, almost tearing Chen Tang's sleeves, he hadn't understood yet, and asked in a trembling voice: "No, no, what's going on?"

Chen Tang was also a little upset at the moment, he didn't want to sit still, so he folded here without knowing anything, so he had to comfort: "It's okay...... Just follow me. ”

Wang Fu cried: "But my legs are shaking so much now that I can't walk!"

Now his legs are like two noodles, soft, and he can't stand steadily.

Chen Tang sighed: "Then I'll carry you." ”

Stretched out his hand to put him on his back, fortunately, Wang Fu was thin and thin, not heavy, and he should be able to eat it when he carried it down the mountain.

Whew!

At this moment, the mysterious shadow in the fog in front of him reappeared, Zhang Hong, who was walking in front, was taken aback, and subconsciously slashed away, but he was cut empty, and then he felt that the right wrist holding the knife was cold, and he was pinched by a hand.

That hand, very cold, cold as ice,

Zhang Hong was terrified in his heart, screamed in horror, and before he had time to react, he was vigorously dragged into the thick fog by the other party, and then the screams continued......

"Zhang Hong!"

After the break, Zhao Sanye shouted, his eyes were about to split.