"Well, this is the remains of the Tianyan Daoist, it is rumored that this Tianyan Daoist is an ancient cultivator, and he is famous in the Kunpeng Continent with his spiritual powers, but no one knows what his spiritual powers are called. The girl said, pointing to the ancient ruins in front of her.

The periphery of this ancient ruins is a layer of stenching zombies, and I don't know how it was formed, just wandering around the periphery, and you can see the ruins covered by a yellow magic circle in the inner layer when you cross the zombie group.

"You can get that thing out there and clean up these stinky guys. The girl commanded the strong man beside her.

"Yes, Miss. The big man behind the girl obviously had a hint of military style, and immediately stepped forward in unison.

"I wonder if the eldest lady can answer the next question?" Zhang Mo frowned and asked, "With the strength and heritage of the eldest lady, she should be able to enter the ruins alone, why do you want to pull it together?"

I didn't see what the magic circle was like before, so Zhang Mo naturally couldn't judge, but now that he saw it, Zhang Mo naturally understood that this magic circle was easy to break with a girl's net worth and heritage.

"Miss Ben is just ...... I just don't want to go in alone. The girl said timidly. "I'm not afraid to have someone with me. ”

"Uh...... Then don't you have so many subordinates to accompany you?" Zhang Mo said a little speechlessly.

Airplanes!

As he spoke, those strong men had already opened a wooden box, and a strong sandalwood fragrance instantly diffused.

After a soft sound, a yellow light rose from the wooden box, Zhang Mo only felt that after this light rose, a Sanskrit sound immediately sounded in his mind, and his mind seemed to be immediately awake.

This is a vision that can only be possessed by the best relics, those zombies with a rancid smell are instantly paralyzed to the ground after being illuminated by this yellow light, and a group of people in different costumes appear in the air with smiles, it is the soul of these zombies.

"It is rumored that the soul of a zombie cannot enter the six realms of reincarnation, and this relic can break through this limit, which must be left behind after the death of the monk. Zhang Mo sighed in his heart.

Then those strong men began to join forces to perform the fireball technique, burning the zombies on the ground that had been overtaken by the relics to ashes.

There was a faint fishy smell in the air, and the strong men began to throw some reddish powder on the ground, which wafted in the air, and a fresh fragrance was inhaled into Zhang Mo's nostrils.

Zhang Mo couldn't help but sneeze.

The girl giggled and said, "This is a hundred flower pollen made from the best peony flowers, peony flowers and other precious flowers and plants, and it is the best to use it to remove odors." ”

"Alright, it's up to you. The girl blinked and pointed to the circle in front of her.

Zhang Mo paused for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "It seems that you really plan to let me help, I thought that with your strength, I don't need my help at all." ”

"Hmph, don't try to get something for nothing. The girl snorted softly, pursed her lips, and looked very cute.

Zhang Mo cast the green smoke, and instantly observed it in the outer circle of the magic circle, and at the same time, the golden light under his eyes flashed non-stop, always looking for loopholes in the magic circle, and at the same time, he also had a piece of rune paper in his hand, and pasted one as soon as he saw the weak point of the magic circle.

After a cup of tea, the entire outer layer of the circle was covered with yellow rune paper.

Zhang Mo retreated at this time, stood beside the girl and explained: "This magic circle has been in existence for so long, and it has been almost consumed in itself, as long as you find the weak point, you can break it." ”

Burst!

As Zhang Mo's voice sounded, the rune paper attached to the periphery of the magic circle exploded together, and the magic circle that originally looked like a yellow magic circle was like a rubber ring that had been stretched out, and it was finally broken open.

A rich aura of heaven and earth emanated from inside, making everyone present feel like a spring breeze.

After the aura dispersed, the ruins inside were revealed, and it was an unpretentious thatched hut.

There is a couplet posted on the door: 'To see through everything in the world, the most difficult thing to see through is the human heart.' "Horizontal criticism is 'knowing people but not knowing their hearts'.

The girl read the couplet, and Zhang Mo was secretly wary in her heart, the protective measures before this ruin were too simple, and it seemed to be inconsistent with the identity of the Tianyan Daoist that the girl said.

There are no more than two reasons for this, either the girl is deceiving Zhang Mo, or the Tianyan Daoist still has a hand.

"Miss, don't!" the strong men behind the girl roared and wanted to step forward to clear the way.

Zhang Mo didn't have time to stop the strong man, and two strong men rushed in.

Poo!

There seemed to be an invisible barrier at the door of the thatched hut, and the two strong men never came out after entering.

With the experience of the two strong men, the rest of the strong men were a little hesitant, although they were willing to open the way for the eldest lady, but in this unclear situation, they did not want to be sent to death in vain.

"I'm going in. Zhang Mo didn't have too many ideas, after all, if the ancient ruins were not in danger, no one would believe them.

"Wait, I'm with you!" the girl's body trembled a little, but she still stepped forward and pulled Zhang Mo's arm and said.

"Miss, no!" said all the strong men in unison.

Zhang Mo frowned and said to the girl, "Have you decided?"

"Let's go, what's the wordy?" the girl stretched out her hand and pushed, Zhang Mo staggered into the grass hut with the girl, leaving only a group of strong men with big eyes and small eyes outside.

After passing through that invisible barrier, Zhang Mo found that his body suddenly became smaller, and his immature hands looked very white and fat, and he looked only about ten years old.

"Little fat man, have you brought all the 'tribute' you brought today?" a swarthy and sturdy child came to Zhang Mo with a few peers and asked condescendingly.

Zhang Mo wanted to mobilize the spiritual power in his body, but the original abundant spiritual power was gone, and the black thin child who was the leader pinched his arm, and a heart-piercing pain immediately came from his arm, and Zhang Mo couldn't help but shout loudly.

"Hurry up and hand it over!" several other children immediately surrounded him, punching and kicking him.

Zhang Mo only felt pain all over his body and wanted to resist, but one hand was so tightly grasped that he couldn't move.

"What's going on?" Zhang Mo began to be a little scared in his heart, because not only did he not feel any spiritual power in his body, but he also couldn't feel that everything around him was false.

"This is fake, it must be fake!" Zhang Mo began to fight back vigorously with his fat fist, even if his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, even if a trace of blood had overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he did not stop.

The black thin child was finally frightened by Zhang Mo's madness, and ran away directly.