Li An concentrated and calmed down, and the suction under his feet really weakened instantly. He held the Ziwei sword, and wiped his fingers from the blade of the sword, with the movement of his fingers, the runes on the sword body lit up in turn, and the fairy sword let out a clear sound, the sound was like the chant of the Nine Heavens Dragon, and the purple light was sheng.

Across the blade of the sword, he slashed three swords in a row, and the blood-colored runes were cut off by him. Li An took advantage of his strength to pull out his legs, jumped into the air, and used the wind control technique to the extreme, as if he had wings on his back and floated down the altar.

Looking back, the blood-colored runes on the altar snag and crawled, and soon joined together again.

Li Ang didn't dare to step on the altar rashly anymore, carefully inspected the traces of man-made trimming in the cave, and found a devil's head mushroom in an inconspicuous corner. The thing is milky white in color and resembles a human head in shape, and there are also those that look like a monkey's head. Devil's head mushroom grows only on graves. It is also known as "coffin fungus", and it has miraculous effects when used in medicine.

It is said that a person ate too much wild ginseng before his death, and when he just died, he still had ginseng qi on his body. If he is buried in the ground at this time, the ginseng qi will not disperse, and after a long time, the mouth of the corpse will spit out white silk, stretching out of the coffin, and forming a ball at the head of the grave, called the ghost head mushroom.

This devil's head mushroom in the cave, judging by the size and luster, is estimated to have grown for more than 100 years.

It seems too disrespectful to disturb the dead, but Li An didn't want to miss any clues, hesitated slightly, bowed down, and probed with his aura.

The man was not buried deeply, it was a man who was stumbling and sitting, his ribs on his chest were broken, and his hands still had the seal of the devil. This place is too yin, the corpse is not decomposed, and it is very well preserved. This man's face is very similar to the portrait of the ancestor hanging in the Medicine King Valley!

Things were strange, and Li An took out a rusty broken sword and inserted it into the soil layer with the sword sheath. Quickly pry the dirt loose and perform a spell to lift the man's body out.

I only heard the sound of click, click, click and turn again, and suddenly a strong wind blew on my face, and three figures swooped down from the stone wall.

Li An hurriedly retreated, the silver light in his hand flashed, only to hear a few sneering sounds, and the key points on the person who came were all in the needle, but the figure did not pause, and he came towards Li Anhe.

The acupuncture point is controlled, there is no reason to still move? Li An frowned, his feet were not slow at all, and he dodged lightly. These three people did not have the breath of a living person, and their clothes were gray, yellow and wrinkled, giving people a very strange feeling. Could it be a puppet? Li An thought like this, the side of his neck suddenly cooled, and a long knife slashed through, taking away a few strands of hair, and the hair spread out with the knife wind and fell into the void.

Li An snorted, his heart was full of pride, and with a palm of his hand, the strong wind everywhere hit a puppet in front of him a few steps back, and he had already glued a piece of rune paper to the puppet's chest. The rune paper spontaneously combusted without fire, and then the puppet was also ignited, crackling, and rushed over with a body of flames.

Another puppet slashed with a knife, and Li An let out a long roar, stepping backwards on the seven-star step, and avoiding the long knife and the fire man in front of him like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he retreated three feet away, and stabbed his sword behind him, as if he had eyes on his back, and the blade of the sword skillfully inserted into the heart of the puppet who caught up later, and snatched the broadsword.

But the puppet will not die if it is stabbed to the vital point, Li An was hit by a palm in the back, and his body stabbed out obliquely, and a burst of qi and blood churned, and the long knife in front of him slashed again. Li An raised his sword fiercely to meet him, the swords intersected, and sparks splashed everywhere. The Willow Leaf Flying Knife suddenly launched, cutting into the belly of the puppet, shattering pieces of the puppet. The wind blew in, and he was slapped in the back.

There was a bang, but the puppet that was on fire suddenly fell to the ground. Li An led the last puppet, fighting and retreating, flying over the altar, the puppet caught up with the altar, and its legs were entangled in strange red runes, but the machine man obviously had no distractions, so his body did not sag, but he could not break free from the restraints.

(First send half a chapter, in the middle of the night three more to run to code words, I'm also drunk)