Shout!

Seeing that his companion's figure flashed and was passed out by the teleportation array, the monk surnamed Jin smacked his lips and muttered, "Hmph! Escape quickly, leave all the dirty work to me!" Shaking his head dissatisfiedly, his eyes looked around vigilantly, and his expression became a little nervous.

He picked up the array plate, first looked down to check the situation of the battle outside, and saw that the battle situation between the two sides was stalemate, and the black-faced monk was suppressed by the large number of black water ghosts pouring in, and there would be no major changes for the time being, so he let out a breath, put the array plate away, and sneakily walked to the nursery next to the cabin.

Seeing him so strange, Shi Dong couldn't help but be curious, and quietly followed him into the nursery.

As soon as I came in, I couldn't help but be taken aback, and I saw that there were about a few zhang square here, and there were layers of ghost lingzhi, some as big as a palm, some as small as a pearl, some as black as a body, and some colorful.

The ghost lingzhi plants were densely packed, there were hundreds, all of them stood like mushrooms in the fertile black soil, exuding bursts of rich medicinal fragrance, making this small nursery full of yin qi.

"These ghost reishi...... Could it be that they are all more than 100 years old?" Shi Dong gasped and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Wow...... Ghost Lingzhi baby, I want to eat it when I look at you!" the monk surnamed Jin cried out greedily, his eyes lit up, ran into the path of the nursery, stretched out his hands and rubbed it over the one after another Ghost Lingzhi that was growing well, as if he wanted to pull off a handful of Ghost Lingzhi immediately and stuff it into his mouth.

"Hmm, why is this guy so greedy for ghost Lingzhi? Could it have something to do with his half-human, half-ghost condition?" Shi Dong looked at it in his eyes, frowned, and quietly stayed behind this person, watching what he was going to do?

Since there is only this monk surnamed Jin here, he can only refine the sixth layer of qi for cultivation, and Shi Dong is in the dark, and this person is in the light, so Shi Dong is not in a hurry to subdue this person, but Suo surname will watch from the sidelines first.

I saw that the monk surnamed Jin was rubbing a ghost lingzhi plant, his saliva was about to flow down, and the black gas on his face was gushing one after another, which was very weird. Suddenly, he looked left and right, and ran quickly towards the cabin, Shi Dong quietly following him.

When I entered the cabin, I saw that it was very poorly furnished, with two beds against the wall, a wooden table, two chairs, and some hoes, shovels and other tools piled up in the corner.

And then there was a large wine jar, one man tall and two or three people wide, standing in a corner of the room, which was very strange.

The monk surnamed Jin lifted the seal of the large wine jar, grabbed something from it, put it in his mouth, chewed it creakingly, and then grabbed a shovel and ran into the nursery again.

Shi Dong secretly wondered, and after he left, he quietly approached the big wine jar, touched the altar wall with his hand, and felt cold and cold, and a chill went straight to his heart, and suddenly he had a bad feeling.

He lucked his luck to warn of something strange coming out, jumped lightly, jumped onto the mouth of the big wine jar, and gently lifted the seal.

Suddenly, an extremely thick bloody smell came out, mixed with a strong smell of wine, and the strange smell made his head dizzy, and he almost didn't fall off the wine jar.

After settling down, Shi Dong lifted the seal, and when he saw the contents clearly, his face turned white, and his eyes widened, revealing incomparable shock, fear, anger and disgust.

The three corpses, all young girls, were stripped naked and soaked in red wine, their eyes were closed, their skin was soaked so pale, and their hair was scattered like aquatic plants, swaying gently in the wine, as if they were still alive.

The palm of one of the girls was gone, and only a section of the arm remained, as if the white lotus root was floating weakly, and the bright red flesh showed a trace of blood, which escaped into the wine, which should have been the wound that had just been added, and the palm of the hand had just been broken.

"For ...... Why is this happening?" Shi Dong was shocked and angry, looking at everything in front of him, he felt his heart panic.

He clung to the edge of the jar and gasped for air, feeling like he was about to suffocate, and his head was booming.

"Why? Could it be that they are all missing young disciples of the sect? Why...... Why do you have to soak in the wine jar after killing......"

Suddenly, he remembered that the monk surnamed Jin reached out into the wine jar, fished out something and put it in his mouth, and squeaked and chewed, and suddenly understood!

Not......

He covered his mouth, endured the surging nausea, hurriedly put the seal of the wine jar back, and jumped down from it, for fear that he would vomit it out later.

Standing in the room panting, his mind still clearly remembered the tragic situation of the girls soaked in the wine jar, Shi Dong felt a wave of anger burning from the bottom of his heart, surging and churning along the blood, becoming more and more violent......

"Bastard! such a man-eating ghost thing is harmful to stay in the world!" Shi Dong clenched his fists, making a crunching sound, and his dark eyes were full of anger, and he strode out of the house.

Standing at the door, he let out a sweep of his thoughts, and found that the monk surnamed Jin was squatting on his waist in front of a ghost lingzhi as big as a lotus tree, pouting his ass and tinkering with a small shovel.

Shi Dong held back his anger, thinking that after all, the other party was a sixth-level qi refining layer, and he should not engage in it recklessly, so it was better to quietly touch it and subdue it. So he restrained his breath and tiptoed past the back.

The distance of a few zhang was getting closer and closer, and I heard the monk surnamed Jin muttering in a low voice: "Good baby, come on, come on, eat this blood food, and you will grow stronger! When you grow fat and fat, we big guys will share you and eat you, and you will be able to live for another fifty years, do you say okay......?

Shi Dong walked behind him and stopped, looked down, and saw that the ghost Lingzhi in front of the monk surnamed Jin was actually as big as a lotus pod, and there was a layer of black light circulating on it, as if it was psychic.

Just by glancing at it, Shi Dong's heart pounded, and he secretly thought: "How can there be such a strong ghost Lingzhi, is this year more than a thousand years?"

At such a distraction, his figure flashed, and suddenly emerged from the invisibility state, and it turned out that the time limit of the invisibility charm had arrived.

The monk surnamed Jin trembled violently, he suddenly saw a faint shadow on the ground in front of him, hurriedly turned around, looked at Shi Dong who was standing behind him in black clothes, and exclaimed, "You...... Who are you?" At the same time, he retreated in a panic, widening the distance from Shi Dong, and trampled several ghost lingzhi plants under his feet.

Shi Dong swept his eyes and saw that under the rhizome of the ghost Lingzhi King, a small pit had been dug up, and a few pale and slender fingers were buried in it, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

Ru Dian's gaze shot at the monk surnamed Jin, and sneered: "I am the one who took your life!"

With a shake of his hand, the ghost banner was raised in his hand, and it shook in the wind, and suddenly the black wind roared wildly, and the whimpering ghosts rushed out and rolled towards each other.

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