At this time, the moon was in the middle of the sky, looking at the lake in the distance, the waves were shining, saying goodbye to the two elders, getting off the boat and looking back, but only to see a vague shadow, dispersed with the wind.

The lake is sparkling, how can there be boats?

He had already seen that the second elder was just a ghost turned into obsession, appearing at a specific time, and as for the absence of his son in the narrative, compared to the separation of yin and yang, people and ghosts have different paths, so naturally he will never go back.

People are divided into good and evil, and ghosts are not all evil ghosts, since they are not evil, why should they be that wicked person, not to mention that they also entertained him with a few bowls of fish soup.

Suddenly, the old donkey's ears moved, sneezed, looked up into the distance, there was a sound of fighting, the originally quiet lakeshore, for a while it was lively, the fishing boats moored in the lake, one by one let go of the rope, sailed into the distance, this is afraid of being harmed by the pond fish.

Yi Fan didn't think so, he sensed a few mana fluctuations, it should be a monk involved, so he asked the disgusting ghost to protect the old donkey to the side to dodge, and his steps were fast, like a bat in the dark, looking for a sound.

After passing through a forest, he saw that there were blood stains along the way, and after walking a few more steps, there was a corpse, so he gathered his breath and jumped onto the branch.

However, at a distance of more than 100 meters, there were more than ten corpses, and the stumps flew around, so it was not tragic, and the originally fierce fight also stopped at this time.

"Dog officer, if you want to kill, kill it, why bother to be coy, fake mercy, if it weren't for the demon to help you, you would have your dog's head. ”

"It's ridiculous, I don't know how many people want to kill this general, just a few of you are worthy? ”

Yi Fan approached quietly, and saw more than a dozen people not far away, divided into two groups, one of which had been subdued, there were five or six people, and several of them he still knew, it was a group of people from the rivers and lakes he met that night, and it was the stupid woman who spoke.

Although there were only seven or eight of them, they were all burly and fierce, and the leader was even more evil, and they should be the generals that the woman said.

But what made him pay attention was that there were two people in robes next to him, all of them with mana, and one of them was even holding a law enforcement sword, presumably after a fierce fight just now.

Suddenly, the general who was the leader said to the two monks: "Daoist Zuo, these people in the rivers and lakes have enough blood and energy, I don't know if they are satisfied?"

One of them smiled: "Naturally satisfied, of course, if the general is willing to hand over some soldiers in your army to me, it will be even more satisfied." ”

"Don't joke anymore, I promise you, you can naturally do it, these people in the rivers and lakes have strong martial arts, and their blood is more abundant than that of the sergeant, and this is just one of them, according to my spies to report, someone will come to seek revenge in the near future, and when the time comes, won't you let the Taoist take it?"

The general said that, he ordered to go down, and was about to leave, but was stopped by the man: "Why bother, isn't the general curious why we want people with enough blood? ”

As he spoke, he approached a person, stretched out his hands like eagle claws clasping his head, and with a slight force, the man screamed, turning into a dry corpse at the speed of the naked eye, and soon disappeared.

The general's face changed, and he took a few steps back, and the sergeant next to him held a sword to protect him from side to side, while the man only smiled back, and then pressed his hand on the head of the second person, and sucked it in turn.

Sorcery?

Yi Fan was shocked in his heart, he had also seen a lot of evil methods and demons during his travels, but it was the first time he had seen a living person as blood food, except for demons.

Who are these two monks, who are they who dare to blatantly cultivate the demon method, not afraid of being discovered and hunted down by the righteous monks?

In just a moment, three people were brutally murdered, and the remaining three were all so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, and even the insults were weak, but the man ended here, turned around and said: "It's not early tonight, the general can go back, and this place will be handled by the two of me." ”

The general only nodded, looked jealous, and without saying much, waved his hand and led the people away.

Waiting for the people to walk away, the Taoist who was the leader exhaled deeply, took a few steps back, and the Taoist behind him hurriedly walked over and held on: "Senior Brother Zuo, why are you doing this?"

"Senior Brother A, let's finally go down the mountain, we have to find some good materials to go back, otherwise wouldn't this trip be wasted?"

Zuo Daoren shook off Senior Brother Jia's hand and said coldly: "These ordinary people, although they don't know their magical powers, but once they are seen through by him, the two of us are just lying to him, saying that they will help him sit on the throne of the capital, I am afraid that there are not thousands of armor soldiers who will surround and kill them in an instant, even if the two of us have a little magical power, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape." ”

"Then you deliberately exposed the evil law in front of him this time, so you are not afraid that he will leak the news? ”

Senior Brother Jia's face was full of worry and wanted to continue, but when he saw that Senior Brother's face was getting colder and colder, he didn't say anything more.

"Stupid, these days we have used this guy to collect a lot of good materials, and even sucked blood, I am afraid that it has reached the limit of his patience, this time it scares him, even if he is on guard, he does not dare to act rashly. ”

Zuo Daoren glanced at him and sneered: "And this time I went down the mountain to track down the murderer of Senior Brother Fang Chen on the order of the master, and now that a few months have passed, we should also go back to the mountain." ”

Monk of Soap Mountain?

Yi Fan's heart was shocked, and he immediately thought of Fang Chen, the monk of the Pavilion Soap Mountain who was killed by him, but he didn't expect to track it down.

"Who is it? Sneaky, hiding his head and leaking his tail, he dares to eavesdrop on us and others, and die. ”

As soon as Zuo Daoren's ears fell, his face changed greatly, and he easily shot out a talisman, turning into several fireballs and blasting towards Yi Fan's hiding place.

Yi Fan's secret path is not good, he was careless, his heart shook, and he leaked his breath, but he was discovered, he could only roll on the spot, and a catapult swept into the distance, this place cannot stay for a long time, although these two people are only a 'psychic realm', he is not afraid, but who knows if there will be his fellow here?

"Want to go, and see where you run. ”

The two of them naturally won't stop there, the senior brother of Najia jumped up, he was in the air, he took out the magic bag in his hand at some point, took out four or five talismans from it, flicked his fingertips, turned into a streamer, and chased after Yi Fan.

Feeling the fierce aura behind him, Yi Fan didn't dare to touch it hard, his body was stunned, he turned his hand to agitate the mana, and swept away the attacking talisman, but he also slowed down and was surrounded by the two people who caught up.

"Who are you?"

Zuo Daoren drank coldly, but he didn't dare to act easily, and then he fought in an instant, which could be regarded as probing Yi Fan's foundation, and his strength was not below them, and he had such a cultivation at such a young age, and he was a key disciple in any sect, and even the true inheritance might not be known.

Who is the one who killed your junior brother, but will I tell you?

Yi Fan knew that he couldn't fall in love with war, he had to fight quickly, and if he attracted more Gesoap Mountain disciples, he would really not be able to leave.