Moonlit night, deserted.

The white-robed woman turned around slowly, her long hair parted left and right, and she was shocked to see a grimace with no facial features, her face was covered with red blood and white pus, which was extremely terrifying!

Zhan Fei was so frightened that he let out a strange scream, and at the same time as he screamed, another "Seven Star Hall" master, Tang Taizong, had already made a move.

These two people are both masters of the "Seven Star Hall", although Zhan Fei is strong in martial arts, however, Tang Taizong is more experienced and superior. As soon as Tang Taizong saw the outline of the facial features of the "Gu Poison Doll", he had already concluded that since this white-robed woman dared to play "witchcraft" and plot against the master of the main hall, and treated the two of her who happened to break her "good deeds", she would definitely kill people and destroy her corpses!

Tang Taizong was born in the "Tang Sect", he didn't make a move, as soon as he made a move, it was a very fast six "centipede darts", these once even the "Netherworld" palace master Wen Xian'er unfortunately died (see the fifth chapter of the "Flower on the Other Side" volume) The vicious secret weapon screamed, hissed, and spun in the night sky, and shot out-

Six "centipede darts", piercing through the haze, in mid-air, suddenly exploded into six hundred and thirty-six quenched poisonous "centipede whiskers" as thin as cow hair, almost at the same time, the nine "poisonous tribulus terrestris" secretly buckled by Tang Taizong's right hand have all been shot out, and in the midst of the sharp sound of the strong wind, what is even more unguardable is that under his toe kick, a black flying feather that blends with the night will shoot silently towards the lower part of the enemy!

Tang Taizong, who was nicknamed "Long live my emperor, a hundred deaths", is full of highly poisonous hidden weapons, which has always been a defeat of countless enemies, no calculation for injuring the enemy, and no plan for killing the enemy, whether the other party is a human, a god, or a ghost, when he encounters his "three-pronged" secret weapon, he has to lie down!

He had always been very confident in his secret weapon, and just as he was waiting for the enemy to fall, he suddenly felt that there was darkness in front of him, and the heavens and the earth were also darkened.

Tang Taizong let out a miserable scream that was never like what a human could make!

That scream included too many things, there was pain, fear, despair, death, pain, fear, despair and death, all of which came up to cover Tang Taizong and envelop Tang Taizong, his fat and fat face was instantly distorted as if it had been boiled into paste, unrecognizable, blurred, and even more confused.

"Bloody Hand" Zhan Fei, as soon as he heard the inhuman screams of his companions, his heart began to sink. He didn't have time to see what happened to his comrades-in-arms and comrades who came out to patrol the border together, he first protected his heart with one hand, and instantly changed the seven-style palm technique and six moves of boxing, and the five fingers of his right hand "swished", and from the hidden weapon belt around his waist, he took out four "small war flying knives", but his legs and feet kept retreating quickly.

Zhan Fei was born in the "Green Forest", not a person who could not be saved when he saw death, the reason why he did this was because with his experience in the rivers and lakes, his intuition told him that this white-robed woman who was neither human nor ghost, even if the two of them joined forces, was by no means his opponent;

Therefore, Zhan Fei used the fastest speed in his life to retreat immediately, never too late, he left immediately, and never stayed.

"Bloody Hand" Zhan Fei, with the word "Fei" in his name, his running speed will not be too slow in any case.

Just like a person named "Xiaomei", no matter what, she will not be ugly, and like a person named "Er Fat", most of the time, he is unlikely to be a thin person......

Zhan Fei ran quickly and quickly, extremely fast, and he ran to the nearest "Tiangang Altar" on the "Fried Ghost Slope" in one go.

At the speed of a galloping horse!

Even a fiery horse with a strong foot can never have such a fast speed.

But Zhan Fei, after all, is a human, he is not a horse after all, when he saw the raging fire of the thirty-six giant torches of the "Tiangang Altar" from a distance, he was already tired and panting like a cow.

"Tiangang Altar" is one of the four major altars of "Seven Star Hall", and the master of the altar is the monk of Great Compassion.

This "Shaolin School" monk Dabei Monk, who was born in the "Murong family" and whose common name is "Murong Heishi", in the past, for the sake of family honor, did not hesitate to turn against his friend Leng Beicheng, the "King of Killers", and became famous for half a lifetime, and was once lost (see the volume of "The Flower of the Other Side");

The southern border altar of the Great Compassion Monk sitting in the "Seven Star Hall" was also appointed after careful consideration by Shen Zhongxia and Wen Wan'er.

The ability of the Great Compassion Monk to take charge of himself can be seen from this.

Although Zhan Fei was almost exhausted, he ran all the way to the "Tiangang Altar" branch of the "Fried Ghost Slope", and after seeing the firelight, a beating heart was put down-

――With the Great Compassion Monk with superb martial arts and the other 36 disciples of the "Tiangang Star" who are skilled in the "Tiangang Altar", what else do I have to be afraid of?

As soon as he thought of this, the fear in Zhan Fei's heart suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a burst of excitement, such a violent change of emotion, which made this "green forest" man almost dizzy and almost want to fall down-

Zhan Fei hurriedly calmed down and stabilized his emotions, he secretly thought in his heart: "It's bad! I fled without a fight, and after digging deeper, in the 'Seven Star Hall', but it is not a small crime, plus the dead companion, and Tang Taizong, who has always been trusted by the head hall master and is not low in the hall, I always have to make up some reasons, saying how to fight to the death with a strong enemy, and how to rescue the old Tang before he risked his life to break through the siege and ......report the police, etc."

However, perhaps because of the long and fast gallop of the long time, Zhan Fei's mind was in a state of confusion, and for a while, he couldn't even collude with any coherent excuses.

Just when he was pounding his head and feeling annoyed, he heard a broken shout from the opposite side: "Who is staying here in front?!" In the shouting, seven or eight figures, holding bright weapons, were already in the firelight, and quickly outflanked them.

Zhan Fei knew that it was his brother and the "Tiangang" disciple of the branch altar, and he shouted with all his might: "Zhan Fei, the right envoy of the main hall patrol, is here!" He said his name, and reluctantly stopped his galloping footsteps, only to feel a void under his feet, his head was empty, he was almost about to fall down when he looked up to the sky, and the seven or eight "Tiangang disciples" who copied it immediately supported his crumbling body with all hands and feet-

"It's really the right envoy of war!"

"It depends...... Doesn't seem to be the right way to go!"

"Did you hit an idea?

"Quick! Hurry up and ask the altar master to come and take a look, and say that Brother Zhan is in trouble!"

These "Tiangang disciples" exclaimed in amazement, doubtful doubts, and inquired inquiries. The angry screams turned into a pot of porridge.

Suddenly, I heard a majestic voice, which overpowered and covered all the voices of the "Tiangang disciples", and said, "What happened?" I saw an old monk with solemn facial features and fluttering sleeves, coming out of the crowd, followed by twenty-four or five agile men and women.

Zhan Fei saw the people under the torch, bald monk robes, multi-eared bast shoes, not tall, but he seemed to have the demeanor of a generation of grandmasters and eminent monks, it was the "Tiangang Altar" altar master Dabei monk, and he was busy saying: "Murong altar master, it's my ......"

The Great Compassion Monk said in a deep voice: "Xiao Zhan, what's wrong?

The status, fame, and seniority of the Great Compassion Monk are so high that in the "Seven Star Hall", except for Shen Zhongxia, the master of the main hall, he will never think about it as a second person, he calls the "main hall patrol left and right envoys" Zhan Fei and Tang Taizong as "Xiao Zhan" and "Xiao Tang", including the two of them, no one feels that there is anything wrong.

Zhan Fei took a breath and said reluctantly: "Subordinates and Old Tang patrol the border in the name of the main hall...... The area around the 'Ghost Forest' on the road...... I met...... met a female ghost in white......" When he said this, he saw the "Tiangang" disciples in the altar, everyone looked at him with strange eyes, and they all looked at him with strange expressions, which was very strange.

Zhan Fei thought that his brothers didn't believe his words, so he said anxiously: "...... I'm telling the truth...... The female ghost in white...... It's terrifying...... Old Tang died as soon as he saw his face......" When he said this, he saw the eyes and face of this "Tiangang" disciple again, and showed extremely frightened eyes and demeanor.

Zhan Fei wanted to continue talking, but suddenly felt that there was something wet flowing down on the top of his forehead, so he wiped it with his hand, and under that wipe, he grabbed a lot of things in his palm, and when he saw it, what he caught in his palm was a large piece of bloody scalp and an ear, and a large lock of hair, these hair cortex ears originally grew on his head, but somehow, they all caught his palm? !

Zhan Fei couldn't help but rub his eyes vigorously, he couldn't believe what his eyes saw, however, as soon as he rubbed it, he let out a cry of despair, fear, pain, and dying that was as desperate, fearful, painful, and dying.

Then, Zhan Fei couldn't see anything.

The Great Compassion Monk and his disciples of the "Tianluo Altar" altar protector all witnessed with their own eyes that Zhan Fei's pair of eyeballs, after he rubbed them, they all rubbed them off, fell off to the ground, half of them hung on the bridge of his nose, and they were dripping with green plasma.

The disciples of the "Tianluo Altar" altar protector saw that Zhan Fei's face was swollen and cracked, and all the pores were oozing green blood, and Zhan Fei himself was still ignorant, everyone was shocked, and they couldn't help but retreat one after another.

These altar guards are not unrighteous, nor are they greedy for life and afraid of death, but the scene at that time was too terrifying, coupled with the recent ghost legends about the main hall, these altar protectors, most of them are from the local village people's children, are family parents and children, people's hearts and gall, are born of flesh and blood, they have no reason not to be afraid of good luck and avoid evil.

When the disciples of the "Tianluo Altar" all retreated, only the Great Compassion Monk stood in the distance, facing the miserable night, like the evening drum of the ancient Buddha with green lanterns, and asked coldly: "Where is the sacred?!"

After the master of the altar shouted out, the disciples of the altar guarded all froze, these disciples, after all, are the founding soldiers who have gone through the strong wind and rain in the entrepreneurial stage of Tangkou, they all know that when the enemy is at present, he is in chaos, that is, he is in the arms and tricks of the enemy!

Can't mess around!

Don't mess around!

It's just that it's easy to deal with the opponent's "enemy", but what if the other party is not a "person"?

The "Bloody Hand" Zhan Fei had gradually lost his breath at this time, and he had slowly lost his breath, and the capillary blood pores of his whole body were bursting and flowing green liquid outward, and he had turned into a lifeless green corpse.

At this moment, I only heard a burst of extremely weird and terrifying laughter, which sounded suddenly, and suddenly came-

It was not so much laughter as the screeching of a wounded jackal in the middle of the night, or the screeching sound of a barren mountain and a broken temple gate blown by a cold wind......

This strange and terrifying laughter resounded from every corner and from every space. The big guy pricked up his ears again and listened carefully, and the laughter that looked like a ghost and a beast was not like a human sound, as if it came from heaven, and it seemed to come up from under the soles of everyone's feet.

"Ahh

At this moment, under the turquoise moonlight, there were seven or eight altar protector disciples at the same time, pointing at each other's faces and shouting in horror, "You?!

The other companions looked at each other, and it turned out that these seven or eight people saw each other's faces and facial features, all of which were constantly expanding and bursting, and there was a dark green liquid, which was constantly extravasive, but they themselves were unaware of the mutation on their faces, just like Zhan Fei's situation just now.

These seven or eight people were shocked, they were terrified to death, and the rest of the partners had to support them, and there was even more indescribable horror in their hearts.

The Great Compassion Monk suddenly realized that the seven or eight of his subordinates who were now gradually turning into green corpses were the same disciples who were on duty just now and had first discovered the Fu General Zhan Fei, and he immediately realized something, and he shouted: "Don't touch them—"

However, the Great Compassion Monk's drinking was still too late. The seven or eight disciples, their faces and bodies have oozed green liquid, and the twenty or so disciples who have helped and touched him, their faces have also begun to turn a miserable green, their eyes are tearful and distorted to see that they have helped their companions, the palms and arms that are rapidly rotting piece by piece, section by section, only the three highest incense masters and masters in the sub-altar are left, they are more alert, and they have not touched anyone, at this time, they have all drawn their weapons, and their faces are full of angry expressions that look at death as if they were at home.

At this moment, the strange laughter suddenly became sharp, as piercing as if someone had rubbed the tip of a stone against the edge of a thin knife.

The face of the Great Compassion monk changed, he pointed at the enemy with one hand, and shouted urgently: "Fight for your three lives and hold the altar for half an hour!"

After he had said this, he began to retreat into the altar as quickly as a spark.

"Death Battle-" The three remaining altar protectors roared in unison with a mournful tiger roar!

The Great Compassion monk has been retreating quickly, retreating, retreating to the pigeon cage under the torch in the altar. The torch was driven by the strong wind of his clothes, and kept shaking, he quickly opened the bamboo cage, and heard the first scream in the hands of the three altar guards outside the altar.

He didn't have time to think about it, and quickly grabbed the carrier pigeon in the cage, and by this time he had already heard the second wail of his siblings in his ears.

As he released the white dove, a third hiss sounded outside.

The Great Compassion Monk took a long breath, he knew that among the thirty-six disciples of his "Tiangang Altar", the lives of the only three remaining brothers in the altar were also lost!

He also breathed a long sigh of relief, for when he turned back, he had already let go of the carrier pigeon.

As long as this carrier pigeon can fly, everything is not afraid. As long as the carrier pigeon sends the danger and disaster here to the main hall, the master of the main hall of Shen Zhongxia and Mrs. Wen Wan'er will definitely summon the other three altar masters, and the elite soldiers and fierce generals of the "Thirty-six Cave Masters" and "Seventy-two Village Masters" under the Huitang Hall, to avenge me and the thirty-six good brothers and sisters in my altar, as well as the two envoys of Zhan and Tang who died at the same time! We, these people, will not die in vain!!

However, the monk of Great Compassion immediately found that under the reflection of the faint green torch, the color of the pigeon cage was a strange green instead of the green of the bamboo cage.

Then, the Great Compassion Monk suddenly felt that his palms were numb, not only did his "Great Compassion Finger" not exert any strength, but even his heart began to be numbed and paralyzed......

At this moment, the strange laughter like a female ghost suddenly sounded again, this time, not from the sky, nor from the ground, but in his ears, it was really close to his ears......

Strange laughter, sharp and terrifying, like tearing flesh and blood into the human organs, indescribable.

The Great Compassion Monk wanted to struggle again, but he knew that at this moment, the situation of his battle with the "Bloody Hand" was completely almost the same;

On the "Fried Ghost Slope", the hook moon is cold, barren mountains and mountains, more than 30 green corpses, in the cold moon and cold moon, silent......

When he was dying, the Great Compassion Monk still had a little relief in his heart.

-- The carrier pigeon will fly to the main altar, and the "Seven Star Hall" should be saved......

............

Soon after.

In a mountain col not far north of the "Tiangang Altar", there is a cheerful and warm fire.

In the firelight, the delicate and lovely face of a beautiful girl in purple was reflected, she was standing by a bonfire, and kept adding new wood to the fire, and salivating, staring at a half-baked pigeon on the fire, swallowing her saliva......

The smell of meat was fragrant, and the girl was still muttering, "It's almost done...... It should be delicious, right...... I'm so hungry......"