120: Deep Valley
Although Mrs. Zhu was vicious, she almost lost her life, her eyes were gouged out, and the rest of her life was in fear.
However, Master Zhu, although he has no great evil, and he has done good and saved countless people in his life, but in terms of his own reputation, he seems to attach too much importance to it, not only letting his ex-wife die, but also letting a pair of children go away one after another, which is hypocrisy.
Shen San was impatient, shook his magic sword, and scolded: "The yang world has its own human law, and the yin cao also has the yin law, you are bent on evil and cruel to living beings, even if there is a great grievance, you can't tolerate it." ”
After that, a sword was slashed, the sword style was majestic, but the thunder was loud and the rain was small, and when it came to the woman's side, it was only a few steps for it to be blown away.
"You hypocrites, you really don't want to die. ”
Although the woman is not a ghost, inhuman, and full of resentment, she is not stupid, knowing that she can't fight Yi Fan and the others, she pretends to fight to the death and pounces on Master Zhu.
"It's so daring, it's really looking for death. ”
Shen San was furious, no longer merciful, the sword swinged, bombarded his body, and suddenly screamed, the woman turned into a mist, and it dissipated, and the cold in the house was gone.
Despite this, Yi Fan was not in a hurry, he glanced at Shen San, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, but he sensed that a wisp of the woman's remnant soul was still hiding in the corner, thinking that the two of them didn't know, so he also pretended not to see, turned to Master Zhu and said:
"Master Zhu, the evil ghost has been eliminated, and the two of us will stay soon, so we will say goodbye. “
After speaking, he walked out of the house, and forgot about money, and the trance-like Master Zhu was even more dazed and bitter.
When Yi Fan and the others walked out, Master Zhu sat on the ground for a while, and suddenly felt a cold aura hit him, shivered, his eyelids fluttered, and he fainted.
And Yi Fan and the others, who originally walked out of the room, also stopped, sensed the situation in the house, and did not stop it, this Master Zhu has a reputation, but he has done a lot of wrong things, it is good to make him suffer a little, and he will not be able to hurt his life.
There was no one outside the house, and those people in the rivers and lakes had already fled, and the two of them did not stay, they went out of Zhu's mansion and dodged into an alley, and saw that there were already seven or eight people waiting here, all of whom were disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect, and the Gushu Fairy was also among them.
"Uncle Shi, Brother Yi Fan and I have dispersed the evil ghost's soul and left its remnant soul, as long as she has a grudge, she will definitely go to find the old demon's hiding place again, in order to consolidate the soul. ”
Yan Chixia was lying on the high wall, carrying a wine jug, and said with a smile: "You kid is much more reliable than your master, that old naughty boy, he lied to me to drink all day long, and he always pushed back when he helped out." ”
Shen San smiled awkwardly and didn't answer, although his master was quite out of tune, he was not as unreliable as Yan Chixia said, but he didn't judge the elders.
"It's boring, it's boring. ”
Yan Chixia glanced at Gu Jiao, who was sitting on the back of the old donkey, and wanted to make a joke, but thinking of her temperament, maybe she would be taken seriously, and she opened her mouth and held it back.
After a while, everyone sensed a cold ghost aura rising and turning into a wisp of green smoke flying into the distance, so they quietly followed.
Although it was night, the moonlight was bright, but the road was not easy to walk, but fortunately, everyone was not an ordinary person, so they would not fall, and they traveled all the way, and finally arrived at a big mountain.
The majestic mountain, horizontal in front of everyone, is like a fierce beast hidden in the dark, opening its huge mouth and waiting for everyone to enter.
"Presumably, the old demon is hiding in the mountains, but he doesn't know what evil things are secretly doing. ”
Along the way, Yi Fan and the others briefly explained the matter, so that everyone could also understand the situation, and knew that somewhere in this mountain was the hiding place of the old demon clone of the Black Mountain.
Everyone gathered their mana and followed again, but the wisp of green smoke was advancing for a distance, hovering in the air, hesitated, and after a while, they plunged headlong into the mountain.
In the barren mountains, there is no road naturally, and no living people come here, the dense leaves cover the moonlight, the thick branches block the way, turn around and don't know how many mountain passes, and finally stop.
But it is a mountain cliff, with mountain walls in front and back, forming a natural large mountain col, like a giant hole in the moonlight, and from time to time the mountain wind blows, making a terrible roar.
Yi Fan followed behind Gu Jie, pinched his fingers, wiped it on his eyelids, and suddenly saw a clear vision, and then looked into the distance, and saw that the huge mountain col was full of ghosts, like a passage to the hell of Yin Cao, and in this ghost qi, a trace of terrifying demonic qi was faintly entangled on it, restraining the breath and preventing it from spreading.
What a fierce place.
"The disciples listen to the order, untie the magic sword, protect the Dharma body, and follow me down to kill the demons. ”
Yan Chixia drank coldly, and immediately jumped down, stepped on some concave and convex stones on the cliff, and quickly went down, other Shushan Sword Sect disciples followed the mountain one after another, although it was not as easy as Yan Chixia, but it was also good kung fu, and with the blessing of the secret method, the speed was not slow.
Yi Fan was worried, although he had light skills, but this high cliff was not flat, and he had no other secret method, so it would take a lot of effort to go down, and he was afraid that if he didn't wait for himself to get to the bottom, he would have already started fighting.
Suddenly, Gu shot up Yi Fan's collar, and before he came back to his senses, he saw him jump, and he didn't use his strength, and fell straight down, so scared that Yi Fan almost screamed out, but he could hold back, otherwise he would lose the adult.
Almost to the ground, Gu shot a boost, like a flying swallow, sliding in the air, An Ping fell to the ground, and the Shushan Sword Sect and others had already set up a sword formation.
Yi Fan stood firm and touched the magic bag, which contained nearly a hundred talismans, all of which were made during this time, and it was the most suitable for dealing with ghosts and demons.
Suddenly, the disgusting ghost who followed down sniffed, pointed to the low roar of excitement in the distance, but made Yan Chixia look back and smile: "Yi Xiaoyou is a good blessing, this strange beast is very impressed by the aura of ghosts, even I am only vaguely aware of it, but it can directly point out that if you are good at cultivating, it can be regarded as a rare assistant." ”
The disgusted ghost understood Yan Chixia's praise, danced with his hands, grinned, and let Yi Fan knock it angrily, this thing that was not angry.
Everyone was ready, Yan Chixia walked in front, Shushan disciples formed a formation to follow in the middle, and Gu Shot and Yi Fan pressed in the back.
After walking like this for a few miles, there were more and more strange rocks, and the fog became thicker and thicker, and there were towering trees in the treeless plots, and from time to time there were terrible screams in the depths.
The more you go inside, the more you find that something is wrong, no matter how everyone moves forward, there are always trees in front of you, and the branches and leaves cover the road, and the fog makes the vision completely empty, if it is not for the eyes of everyone to open, I am afraid that I will not be able to move forward half a step.
Finally, Yan Chixia snorted coldly: "Pretending to be a ghost, you haven't shown up yet." ”
With a stabbing sound, a magic sword jumped up, cut through the void, and rushed straight into the depths of the dense fog, only to hear a miserable scream, and then the fog retreated, and the magic sword flew back.
Looking at the road ahead, I don't know when, thousands of ghosts have been surrounded, all of them have fallen on the trees, staring at everyone.
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