There was also a golden beetle, looking at the mountain like a withered yellow leaf, lying motionless on the ground.

A fox walked out of the forest and accidentally stepped on the golden beetle, and the green liquid sprayed out from the tail of the golden beetle, and the little fox didn't have time to dodge, and was sprayed by the green liquid.

As if it were sulfuric acid, or it was dissolved, but it didn't take long for the little fox to turn into thick water, and its outline was still printed on the ground.

Although there were more than 40 people in the group, there was no sound, and everyone was quiet, even Sakurako.

She followed in his footsteps!

The great monk re-strung a string of prayer beads from the bones on the ground, and there may be some cutting hands when playing, but it is better than nothing!

He picked up another skull, possibly a gorilla, possibly a monkey, or a human.

But the great monk had no taboos, and he knocked the skull in front of the wooden fish.

"Will this go back to hell?" asked him curiously.

The great monk smiled indifferently: "Everyone is going to hell!

"I thought you were going to say that the bone bead bone fish is a passing cloud, as long as the Buddha keeps it in his heart!"

The great monk said: "I was going to say it, but I didn't have time!"

"It's not that you didn't have time, you probably like to drink other people's saliva!"

"Vomit!" The great monk resisted the urge to vomit, he really wanted to slaughter the funeral night, but he was afraid that the funeral night would command the remnants of the Five Poisons Sect to slaughter him.

He is very entangled, others ridicule makes people laugh, and funeral night ridicule can make people die.

Forget it, let's chant the scriptures! lest we pollute the six roots!

In front of it is a swamp, and I don't know how big the area is, but it is covered with green quilts, green and secluded, and very beautiful.

But no one dared to move forward, God knows what danger lies under the swamp!

"How long are we going to go!" Sakurako didn't want to go any further, feeling depressed.

"If you don't go, here it is!"

Everyone rested in place and simply took some protective measures.

The old woman nodded beside her again, and her gaze on the funeral night slowly changed, as if she admired him very much!

The same attitude towards Ximen Shuai as before.

But the funeral night doesn't like her, it's not a matter of beauty and ugliness, but this old woman is too pretending, and she thinks that good sophistication is actually very disgusting in the eyes of others!

But it's not good to offend her on the night of the funeral, after all, she is a lot older, and the next battle will definitely be fiercer than now, and the old woman is a very good thug!

At dusk, the great monk chatted with the funeral night and asked him what he was doing in reality.

"I'm a chef, a chef in a star-rated hotel!" I can also make braised pork trotters, and it tastes good!"

The big monk licked his lips, looking very greedy.

Funeral Night asked, "Do you want to eat?"

The great monk nodded: "Yes!"

"Go hunt a wild boar and come back, I'll burn it for you!"

The great monk shook his head vigorously: "I suddenly don't want to eat pig's trotters anymore now, no...... I don't want to eat any meat anymore, really, monks don't speak!"

"Holy Aunt ......"

As soon as the Great Monk's words fell, a disciple of the Five Poisons Sect walked over carrying a wild boar in the jungle.

The great monk swallowed his saliva, rolled his eyes, and found that the funeral night was looking at him meaningfully.

The great monk didn't have the face to see people, but he still couldn't hold back, there was only one ending from this kind of premise, and that was ...... The skin is thick again.

At night, the woods are particularly infiltrating, and unknown beasts roar in the wilderness, as if it were a carnival, an about to eat people!

There are also many glowing spots of light around that dot the jungle, but no one finds them beautiful.

Because they know that behind those points of light are actually bloody mouths, and the points of light are just their eyes!

On the night of the funeral, the eight skeletons were taken out and placed in eight directions.

There are also several crystals next to each skeleton, which also glow and illuminate the surroundings.

But this light is different from the eyes of the beast, it is a beautiful light.

The funeral night can put on a simple maze, and the energy is stimulated by crystals, and the power is very small, because it is too simple!

But it should be no problem to fool the ordinary fierce beasts, the funeral night has this confidence, and everything that enters the formation, the funeral night can be clearly sensed, which is equivalent to arranging the best and most spiritual vigilantes.

The bonfire was lit and the wild boar was carried to the grill, but the pig's head and pig's blood were left behind in the night, and he said it was useful, but he didn't say how!

It doesn't matter if the great monk is still there, as long as the pig's trotters are still there.

On the night of the funeral, he cooked by himself, and his storage bag had seasonings, which he had prepared during his previous retreat, because he needed to replenish his energy, but he didn't want to eat tasteless food.

It's all about to be forgotten.

On the night of the funeral, the seasoning was evenly sprinkled on the roast pig, and after a while, the fragrance was confused, even Tang Shishi opened his eyes slightly.

She...... I was so hungry.

"The sect leader is versatile, the old student admires, with you leading everyone, I believe that the revival of the Five Poisons Sect is just around the corner. The old woman began to show mercy again, and her eyes were full of appreciation.

Funeral Night thought for a while and asked her, "The versatility you mean is a roast pig?"

"Yes, it's a versatile one. "It's a good thing, a great thing.

The old woman felt very honored, she began to talk about her history, how she assisted the sect leader, and how she served the sect leader.

It's as if everything in the Five Poisons Sect was forged by her.

I can't listen to the funeral night anymore, I can blow it better than myself, and a lot of it is out of bounds.

"You're so amazing!" Funeral Night gave him a thumbs up, and without waiting for the old woman to continue to boast and look forward to it, she immediately asked, "I don't know if the destruction of the Five Poisons Sect has anything to do with you?"

"No, no, no!" the old woman hurriedly shook her hand, for fear of being caught by this hat.

"That's good!" Eating the pig's head on the funeral night, he asked again: "How about you say that I lead the Five Poisons Sect to open a wine shop, specializing in roast pigs!"

The old woman's face was dark at that time, she didn't say a word, and she didn't dare to look directly at the funeral night, so she turned around and sat aside to eat pork by herself.

"Huh!"

Funeral Night smiled, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's true...... A little impatient!

This is the usual style of Funeral Night, he has never taken tolerance and generosity as his motto, on the contrary, he has always been the spokesperson of the cautious eye.

"By the way, you said that you served the old sect master, so do you know how to activate the tiger talisman?"

The old woman was angry because she heard the sound of the funeral night. The old woman was also a little disappointed, because the new acting sect leader didn't seem to want to pay much attention to her.

This is a normal state of mind, but also a distorted state of mind, which is inexplicable and unclear!

So when she was asked on the night of the funeral, the old woman was happy again, at least proving that she was still useful and valuable in the heart of the new acting sect leader.

(End of chapter)