Maoshan Ghost King

A group of people were eating barbecue, the one-eyed boss suddenly asked such a sentence, everyone stopped their movements and looked at the second master Qiao.

The few people used that little Gu worm to follow them all the time, but now that the little Gu worm has been asked to go back, they still worry that they will continue to be followed by those few people.

After all, the thing they were looking for was of great value, and it was something that would concern them for the rest of their lives.

The wages of avarice is death.

The brothers are still very cautious about this matter.

The second master Qiao took out a dry tobacco pouch from his body, set it on the fire, took a deep breath, exhaled a thick smoke, and said, "Don’t worry, they shouldn’t follow us anymore. Above, the old man is using the blue-headed golden-eyed beast to observe the surrounding movement. This blue-headed golden-eyed beast is an ancestral beast of the old man’s family. All the living creatures within, now, within ten miles, no one is there."

"Second Master Qiao is really a person with great supernatural powers. Following you, there must be no problem with this big business brother." The one-eyed man said with a thumbs up.

The second master Qiao was also a little proud. He reached out and touched the green-headed and golden-eyed beast lying next to him, and said with great care: "My little boy, you have been following the old man for so many years, but you have eaten a lot. Suffering, you can retire with the old man after you finish this business. Then, take a good rest and follow my son to ask for a living."

The green-headed golden-eyed beast seemed to understand the words of the second master Qiao, blew its cheeks, made a strange noise, and stretched out a long red tongue and licked the palm of the second master Qiao's hand.

However, after a short while, the green-headed golden-eyed beast that had been lying on the ground suddenly seemed to be feeling something, and suddenly stood up from the ground, with a pair of golden eyes, looking in one direction, his throat was immediately followed. There was another very vigilant voice.

Seeing the blue-headed golden-eyed beast, Qiao Erye also looked like an enemy, looking in the direction of the blue-headed golden-eyed beast.

Those who were sitting next to Qiao Erye suddenly felt something was wrong, and got up one after another, and some even took out the magical instruments on their bodies.

After a while, a group of people came out from a dense forest, slowly approaching them.

Qiao Erye just said that the green-headed golden-eyed beast can feel the living creatures within ten miles, especially the breath of people.

But it didn't take long before I dared to say this. Then a group of people came out of the woods. This was simply the rhythm of slaps in the face.

Everyone looked at the second master Qiao with all faces puzzled, not knowing what the situation was.

But the second master Qiao was also panicked at this time, feeling a little unbelievable.

As the group of people kept approaching here, the Five Tigers of the Lin Family and the other two masters pulled out the magical tools one after another, ready to do it at any time.

The deserted mountains and ridges are in Laos. Unknown dangers can happen at any time, and these people have prepared for the worst.

The cultivator is not licking blood on the edge of the knife, and when he is out, he is naturally ready to fight with others at any time.

At this time, Qiao Erye suddenly said: "Don't panic, big guys, sit still, don't move, don't know whether the opponent is an enemy or a friend, but if the opponent doesn't do anything, we can't make trouble by ourselves."

Soon, those people approached here.

When it was about twenty or thirty meters away, several people could see clearly. The head of the man was like a great monk. He was wearing a yellow monk robe with half of his shoulder exposed. He was described as thin and covered with dense tattoos on his face. , There are also on the body, basically all the skin on the body is tattooed.

The monk's face was calm, but he gave people a sense of hideousness, and his body also exuded an unexplainable horror.

And behind the great monk, followed by more than a dozen people in black robes and black hats, covering the entire face strictly, not clearly seeing their faces, and walking unhurriedly. .

This group of people didn't know what they were doing, but the closer they got, it gave them a great sense of oppression.

They are all gangsters, and have never seen any battles, but these people... even the second master Qiao has not been in contact before, let alone why this group of people appeared here.

What made Erye Qiao even more puzzled was why the blue-headed golden-eyed beast hadn't noticed their existence before, but only after getting closer did the blue-headed and golden-eyed beast realized some of it.

In the blink of an eye, the group of people approached.

The one-eyed boss winked with the others. Although the big guys were sitting around the bonfire, everyone clenched the magic weapon and was ready to do it at any time.

However, when the group of people walked to them, they didn’t mean to stop. Only the great monk with tattoos all over his face looked at Qiao Erye and his blue-headed golden-eyed beast. At a glance, there was a smile at the corner of his mouth, but this smile looked inexplicably scary.

What is even more weird is that when the big monk with tattoos walked past their campfire, there was obviously no wind, but the flame fluttered from side to side, which was obviously dimmed by a few points.

Moreover, the flame also changed a color, a weird blue color.

At this moment, everyone was under tremendous pressure, and their breathing became a bit heavy.

Fortunately, the group of people didn't stay here much, they walked past them without any haste, and gradually disappeared from where they could see.

After these people left for a while, they felt that the pressure had not disappeared.

"Okay... I'm going far." Second Master Qiao said relievedly, and sat down first.

The rest of the people reacted and sat on the ground one after another, putting down the magical instruments in their hands.

This hand shivered involuntarily.

On Huaxia's side, these people have not seen masters, but they have never felt this kind of terrifying pressure. Obviously, they are a group of practitioners with a strong cultivation base.

"Second Master Qiao, what do these people do, why did they show up here in the middle of the night?" The one-eyed man couldn't help asking.

"If the old man is right, the great monk who took the lead should be a very powerful black monk in Southeast Asia. These monks are not real monks, but a kind of fake monks who practice evil methods. They often deal with corpses and lowered heads. , This kind of person is very evil. It's best not to have anything to do with them, otherwise you don't know how to die. As for the black-robed people behind, the old man can't figure out the way..."