The sound is up, the sword has moved!

Wei Ye's palm was loosened, and the peach daughter seemed to have spirituality, but the moment he took it off, it turned backwards, and the hilt of the sword was like a hammer, and it slammed on the back of the man's hand.

If you want to talk about the real weight of the peach daughter, it is almost the same as the plum blossom bright silver hammer made by Yue Yun in Yue Chuan. Under this knock, a scream was heard, and a boning knife fell to the ground.

Without waiting for the immortal warlock to turn around, Tao Qianjin flipped back, and the hilt of the sword was in his hands, and Wei Ye stabbed hard under the maple root with his sword.

As the sword fell, the clods of earth rose one after another, revealing what was buried inside.

The roots of the maple tree are wrapped around the fist-sized skeletons, and there are dozens of them. The surface of the skeleton was full of holes pierced by the roots of the tree, and it looked as if the old maple tree had stretched out countless tentacles and firmly grasped these skeletons.

In the middle of these bones lies a reptile that is not like a snake and not like a worm. The strange insect was covered in black scales, but there was only a circle of dark red scales on the top of its head, and pale red mucus was constantly oozing from its two eyes.

The burden of carrying the burden last night, and the second uncle of the Sang family who had been chattering with the old demon woman for a long time, should have changed from this thing. Its body was also nailed to the Liujia arrow that Wei Ye had shot last night that had not been recovered, and the place where the arrow was wounded was all black blood.

This kind of strange insect that has become a refinement and a strange thing, if it falls into the hands of those witches and Gu masters who cultivate the art of Gu poison, it must be regarded as a treasure. It's a pity that Wei Ye didn't have much research on the technique of Gu poison, and he didn't want to touch the poisonous insect that had been dead for a long time casually. The immortal warlock simply snapped the sword trick, and the Liujia arrow was urged by the finger, and flew up in the air with the insect corpse.

The shopkeeper who was hit by the hammer of the peach daughter, his right hand was already purple and red, and he was rolling on the ground with his wrist. I don't know if it hurts badly, or if my voice is bad, I didn't scream.

Wei Ye didn't delay much, just looked at the shopkeeper of this inn, and said softly: "I pounced just now, I was planning to kill the mouth?" It seems that there are evil monsters in this small building, and you, the shopkeeper, are not unaware, aren't you? Why, after living with this insect demon for so many years, this monster didn't hit you, the shopkeeper, with his idea?"

Saying that, Wei Ye himself was also stunned, clapped his hands and smiled: "Yes, yes, this monster has been entrenched here for at least a hundred years, how can you not know that you have opened a shop here? If there is any unrelated and unreasonable guest who comes here to stay, you will arrange for him to live in this small building, the dead will return to the insect demon, and the luggage will return to the shopkeeper, which can be regarded as another example of the phenomenon of biological symbiosis." ”

The fairy warlock was happy to take care of himself, but the shopkeeper was so pained that his eyes were full of tears, and he still struggled to run. Wei Ye didn't look at him, he only pointed at the sword trick, and the Liujia arrow turned into a flash of fire, nailing straight into his vest.

The steel short arrow connected with the insect corpse and sank into the shopkeeper's body, and the shopkeeper did not wait to struggle, so he fell to the ground, and his head tilted to settle the account.

But in the blink of an eye, the corpse of the poisonous insect turned into a pool of yellow water when it encountered human blood, and then spread out. The entire corpse was soaked in yellow water in the blink of an eye, and after a while, even the belt ossified and disappeared, as if it had been sprinkled with corpse powder.

Secretly said, "What a powerful poison", Wei Ye didn't dare to touch this yellow water directly with his hands, thought about it, took out a white porcelain bottle and a candle from his sleeve, exercised the mixed yuan Ruyi method, received half a bottle of yellow water with the technique of shrinking things, and then sealed it with wax, for the sake of insurance, Wei Ye intercepted a piece of Taiping paste to wrap it whole. This kind of corpse poison has always been the favorite poison of those who play killers, assassins and other shady ranks, and it is not without a small supplement to the family by taking it to the Star Gate and handing it over to Feng Yue for sale.

After finishing this whole set of work to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, Wei Ye went upstairs and called Sima Ling and the little mute down. Sending these two oil bottles to pull the donkey cart, the fairy warlock slowly walked to the maple tree, looked at the skeletons on the roots of the tree that had been absorbed for the most part, except for the untransformed skull, sighed, and pointed to the Dongyang Sword Zhu Fundamental Seal, and a wave of flame immediately engulfed the strange tree, and it burned brightly.

In the firelight, a deep voice that did not distinguish between men and women sounded: "Immortals, immortals, how can you be so hot? The second uncle of the Sang family is injured and evil, and he is innocent of death, and this inn colludes with the second uncle of the Sang family, and there is also a way to die." But my old Feng has never killed anyone, why did the immortals burn me?"

Wei Ye didn't reply, but replied: "Sang Er eats people, the shopkeeper divides the spoils, and there are bones left, but which one eats slippery? Since you don't have the spirit of Lingmu Chengguang and drink dew, and you have made a gang with demons and evil people, even if you sue the heavenly court, you will not be able to avoid being accused of being a fellow party." Compared to the thunder and the fire, it is a lenient indulgence, how dare you complain?"

When Lao Feng heard this, he was silent, and finally just sighed, and then was engulfed in flames. There was only a smell of burnt grease that could only be found in burning corpses, constantly coming out of the burning old maple and dispersing into the wind.

When the neighbors and the elders found out that this inn was on fire and rushed to put out the fire, they saw half a piece of coke left next to the small building of the inn. No matter how you look at it, it's just a piece of wood, but when you smell it in the air, there is a smell of burnt grease, as if you have burned someone. If you want to find this shopkeeper for questioning, you can't see anyone alive or dead, so you can only report to the county office, which is considered an ordinary fire.

As for the immortal warlock who stayed in this guest house last night, they drove slowly in the direction of Maoling in the donkey cart early.

Out of the county seat, passing through the low houses attached to the outline, the donkey cart was waiting for the post road, but I heard an old man on the side of the road shouting: "The guests on the donkey cart have traveled hard, the small shop has prepared the best sweet water, and it is not too late for the guests to drink a bowl and leave!"

Hearing this greeting, the little maid on the donkey cart knocked on the donkey's back, and the green donkey pulling the cart immediately stopped. Sima Ling turned his head and looked at the old man who greeted them, but saw that the old man was dressed in a green linen robe, with a pair of silk tied around his waist, and his family background was not bad, so he just stood on the side of the road and looked at it with a smile. He was followed by several men who looked like domestic servants, and the first man was holding a lacquer plate with several lacquer bowls on the plate.

Looking at the old man's back, it is a large-scale guest house, with three entrances in the courtyard alone, and a pergola and a wooden dormitory next to it for people to rest. The whole guest house is surrounded by old elms with thick hugs, dense branches and leaves, and pavilions like covers. This whole arrangement alone is almost a rare and high-grade in this era.

Sima Ling jumped off the donkey cart, saluted the old man, and said with a smile: "This old lady is invited, my uncle is just passing by." If you're not a merchant or a store, you don't have to greet us, old lady. ”

The old man smiled when he heard this, waved his hand and said: "The little lady said badly, the old man's family is very happy today, and the past guests should all come to drink a cup of sweet syrup and be happy." ”