Chapter 11: The Curse of Otogi

The woman in red directly knocked Fang Wenyuan unconscious, then caught her armpit and flew away in an instant, and Yao Wu immediately chased after her.

The pouring rain, although it stopped imperceptibly, was not destined to be calm tonight. Not long after Yao Wu walked on the front foot, five men flew over. The leader is a middle-aged man, with a well-proportioned figure, wearing a long robe, with reckless gold edges, and a domineering meaning between his eyebrows.

Behind him was an old man, a man with a gaunt body, dressed as a peasant, with a wrinkled face that looked like he had just come out of a grave, but whose eyes were as bright as those of a young man. The last three are dressed in black, with white masks, and their faces are not visible.

As soon as the rickety old man stretched out his hand, a colorful butterfly flew out of his sleeve, and bursts of starry powder fell from the butterfly's wings. The butterflies flew up and down for a while, and several almost transparent figures appeared below, and if you look closely, it is the scene where Yao Wu and the woman in red fought just now.

The old man groaned for a while, and said, "Master of the family, that poisonous lady just left, according to Yudie's detection, she should have gone south." He hesitated again.

The middle-aged man looked at the old man and stopped, and said, "But it doesn't hurt to say it!"

"Dozens of miles to the south is the Soul Burial Ridge, where it is very sinister, and the old man is afraid that she will be dying and struggling."

"I can't care so much, chase!"

"Yes"

After that, the middle-aged man and the old man flew south together, and the three men wearing masks behind followed without saying a word

Yao Wu's face sank like water at the moment, his right hand was already faintly purple, and there was a faint feeling of soreness, although there was no major problem for the time being, but it was also a big hidden danger. It must have been poisoned by the woman in red when she was facing her just now. The toxicity can be suppressed for the time being, but it can't be suppressed for long. For a while, whether to chase or not, Yao Wu hesitated.

In the distance, five rays of light illuminated half of the sky, flying towards this side, I don't know if it was friend or foe, Yao Wu stood in the void, she was already in the unknown poison in her body, and when she was about to hide in case of accidents, a man's voice came from her ear, saying: "Daoist friend stops, we have no malicious intent! ”

Yao Wu felt a pang in his heart, such a distance could actually transmit sound into his ears, and it seemed that the other party's cultivation was far above him. So she stopped acting rashly and was ready to wait and see. With her left hand, she touched a brocade bag around her waist, and a charm flashed in her hand, and then retracted into her sleeve. Holding the broadsword in her right hand, she was able to stand on her feet as she was now in mid-air. After doing these few actions, Yao Wu quietly watched the other party coming.

She stood here and seemed to be no threat, but in fact, she was ready to take precautions, the spell just now was given to her by Yue Li Zhenren, and as a life-saving purpose, the power was definitely not small. The big knife is also held in his hand, and the knife will not lose the opportunity like the woman in red just now.

It was the five people led by the middle-aged man just now, standing in the void four feet away from Yao Wu, the rickety old man saw Yao Wu's purple right hand and big knife, and pondered, while the three masked men behind him stood quietly without any other movements.

Only the middle-aged man smiled heartily and asked Yao Wu, "Have you ever seen a woman in red passing by here?"

Yao Wu frowned, the thoughts in his heart turned sharply, and he said secretly: "The woman just now was poisonous, and she seemed to be running for her life, could it be that she was chased and killed by these people?"

So he arched his hand and said: "The younger generation has indeed seen it, and she also kidnapped one of the younger generation's nephews." Due to the other party's advanced cultivation, Yao Wu had no choice but to tell him with the courtesy of the juniors.

At this time, the rickety old man spoke hoarsely: "Daoyou is a disciple of the Feibo Sect?"

"Not bad," Yao replied.

"Where did you get this knife from?"

Seeing that the other party asked so many irrelevant things, Yao Wu's face stiffened, but he couldn't ignore it, so he had to reply: "Given by the junior senior brother." ”

"When the old man saw you, he was the same person, and advised you not to chase the woman in red. If the old decay is not mistaken, you have been poisoned by the woman's soul dispersion. It's better to return to the sect as soon as possible to detoxify, otherwise," the old man changed his words and told Yao Wu about the poisoning. After that, the rickety old man stopped talking, but the meaning of his words had been fully revealed.

After the middle-aged man groaned, he also said: "Daoist friends don't have to worry about the safety of Master Ling's nephew, we are chasing the woman in red, and we will definitely do our best." The Fei Bo Sect is a well-known sect, and we will not have a bad relationship with your sect, so you can leave with confidence. ”

Yao Wu's eyes burned for a while, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing her appearance, the rickety old man continued to speak: "The poison of the broken soul is very strange, and the poison will emit a fragrance along the road, and if the poisoned person pursues him, the poison on his body will be stimulated by the fragrance, and the toxicity will be more violent." At that time, Da Luo Jinxian will not come back, and Daoyou will still consider the suggestion of the head of the family and return to the sect to detoxify. ”

Fang Wenyuan had a dream, dreaming that it was snowing at night, the water on the ground was frozen, the cold wind was biting, and he was shivering for a while. Suddenly, a golden halo flew from the sky, dispelling the cold and making the whole body warm.

But the eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, Fang Wenyuan tried his best to open his eyes, and after several failures, he finally opened them. But what catches your eye is a different scene, there are towering ancient trees, vines wrapped around the branches, obscuring the sky and the sun, and the dense fog on the ground flows, which is very strange. There was also silence all around, and the silence made people panic.

I tried to move my body, but I found that I couldn't even move my little finger. After struggling for a long time to no avail, he gave up, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a woman in red suddenly standing in front of him, like a ghost. Although this woman is middle-aged, her charm has not diminished, and she is quite good-looking. It's just that his eyes are cold, and when he looks at it, he feels like falling into an ice cave, from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

The woman in red picked up a token engraved with the word 'Fang' and said, "Disciple of Feibo Mountain?", her voice was ethereal, like the echo of the valley.

Fang Wenyuan looked at it, and secretly muttered in his heart, "Isn't this woman having a grudge against the sect?Now take me under the knife?" I wanted to refute, but the other party had already taken out the identity nameplate that I was carrying, so I could only smile bitterly. Because as long as this nameplate is stimulated with a little spiritual power, it will appear its own appearance and phantom. If you deny it, won't you expose it to your face, and if you anger the woman in front of you at that time, the consequences will be unimaginable.

So, Fang Wenyuan had no choice but to admit it. The woman in red smiled softly and said, "It's a bit bold." Since he is a disciple of Feibo Mountain, it is right, it is of some use to me. ”

After saying that, the woman in red stopped talking, and Fang Wenyuan's eyes shone and looked around, as if she was thinking of a way to escape. Looking around, it was said that this was an entrance to a mountain range, and because my body couldn't move, I couldn't see what was behind it. Seeing the woman in red staring motionlessly into the distance, Fang Wenyuan breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, thinking that at least she was still alive.

A moment later, five rays of light flew from the sky and landed seven feet away in front of the woman in red. Obviously, he was talking to Yao Wu just now and came to hunt down the woman in red.

The middle-aged man had been standing at the front for a long time, looking at the woman in red, a touch of pity flashed in his eyes, and then he said coldly: "Scorpion tail needle, poisonous lady?"

The woman in red twisted her waist, retreated to Fang Wenyuan's side, let out a laugh like a silver bell, and said, "Knowingly, you have chased my concubine all the way here, how can you not know my name?"

At this time, the three masked men who had not spoken all this time walked out and said in a deep voice to the middle-aged man: "Master Liu, why talk nonsense with her." Kill her, take the thing. My master will keep his promise. ”

"Liu Yuanfeng, you are a chivalrous warrior in vain, and you actually collude with the evil way. The poisonous lady said coldly with a complicated expression.

Liu Yuanfeng sighed and didn't say anything, pinched the trick with one hand, and the phantom of the white lion rushed towards the poisonous lady. At the same time, with a wave of his sleeves, a spear appeared strangely in his hand, and the man followed closely behind the white lion with the gun.

Seeing that he had already made a move, the poisonous lady immediately stretched out her hands to draw a circle on her chest, and a red ribbon floated out, and with a wave of one hand forward, the ribbon floated away like a poisonous snake, wrapping the phantom of the white lion layer by layer, and suddenly the white lion dissipated. The poisonous lady also flew out, and a piece of black paper appeared in her hand at some point, sandwiched between her slender fingers, and flung forward, turning into a cloud of black smoke and heading straight for Liu Yuanfeng. The whole process is like a dancing girl, and it is very beautiful in an instant.

Liu Yuanfeng shouted, and the rolling sound wave directly dispersed the black mist, and the whole person instantly passed through the black mist, and the head of the gun hit the eyebrows of the poisonous lady. At this time, the red ribbon fluttered in, exuding a sweet fragrance, which made Liu Yuanfeng in a trance, and the poisonous lady took the opportunity to dodge sideways, took the ribbon into her hand, and took some opportunities.

At this time, the three masked men who were originally watching the battle on the sidelines suddenly sealed together, and black smoke immediately rose from the shoulders of the poisonous lady. The poisonous lady's complexion changed suddenly, she no longer fought with Liu Yuanfeng, she flew back, grabbed Fang Wenyuan's shoulder, and blocked in front of her, at this time, Liu Yuanfeng's spear had been chased to the end, regardless of Fang Wenyuan's life and death, when the head of the spear was less than an inch away from Fang Wenyuan's eyebrows, for some reason the poisonous lady suddenly accelerated, allowing Fang Wenyuan to escape this fatal blow. Then the poisonous lady took Fang Wenyuan and flew into the mountains behind her.

Liu Yuanfeng wanted to chase after him, but he seemed to think of something and paused.

The rickety old man, who had not said a word, said hoarsely: "Alas!!, I still let her enter this Burial Soul Ridge, this is not a good place, although there are immortal vines and the qi of Yimu is abundant, but there is a curse to kill people invisibly." Although he opened his mouth to the front, he obviously didn't say it to Liu Yuanfeng.

"My master cares no about this, and if you don't take it, be prepared to bear the wrath of my master. One of the masked men said.

After Liu Yuanfeng heard this, he frowned and said, "If the envoy is worried, I will find a way." After that, he looked at the valley with a bitter face, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "Xiaomei, why are you so troubled?"