Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

If it is not for Meng Zeyu to win the game, to cut corners, he may never discover the truth. At this moment, he may have drowned in the water like the Zen Master.

Although I don't understand how Meng Zeyu did all this, the truth is clear after all.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiaomu’s problem came up again and said: “You drum up all this, what are you doing?”

Meng Zeyu shrugged and said: "Everything I said before, most of the truth is true. First, I am tired of the life of this grave-keeper. I am a mana, and I can fully mix in the magical world." But I didn't have a helping hand, so I arranged the illusion and let the tree master pull it."

He simply moved to the side of the tree-centered Zen master, grabbed his neck, and the Zen master was still asleep.

"In addition, I really need the physical and spiritual strength of a man and a woman to maintain the law, lest the Virgin escape from the law."

"You will have such a good heart?" Su smoke heard this and could not help but insert a sentence.

"Nothing." Meng Zeyu quickly shook his head and explained, "A few decades ago, the saint should have come out, but my family has always strengthened the seal. All this, the saint actually knows that once she is let out, you want to I think she has accumulated grievances for decades. Who is the first to find? I don’t want to be her first ghost."

"It’s just that you came and went with the tree, so I set up this puzzle to threaten them so that they can fall to me. I wanted them to 'kill' you, and then transport them to the ancient body. In the tomb, there is a seamless docking, letting them think that all this has happened, and will take orders from me... It was a plan to do both things, and it was complicated by you."

"You still succeeded. At the last moment, even he collapsed." Recalling the experience of the last moment of the Zen Master and his own death, Ye Xiaomu felt so much in his heart that he could not rush to tear Meng Zeyu into a squid.

"His strong heart is indeed beyond my imagination, but it is still done. I will send them all to the tomb in the future, and we will make a reasonable excuse for them in the fourth layer of fantasy. After they are awake, I thought that everything was really happening... I always spent so much effort."

"Why are you telling us the truth!"

"Because you are going to die, I am kind and I don't want you to be on the road with doubts."

He came over, ignoring their struggles, entwining them with a rope around them, completely tied up, and before he left, he squeezed the cheeks of Suyan with his hands. "A good beauty, unfortunately."

He took out two red ropes and wrapped them around the necks of the two men. After the practice, both of them felt a numbness in their necks. Originally, Ye Xiaomu secretly raised his breath, thinking that there was still a chance to save himself. Suddenly, really The gas seems to solidify in the meridians, going back to Dantian, and can no longer be transferred.

The meridians are sealed...

Therefore, Ye Xiaomu and Su Yan could only watch Meng Zeyu hold up the tree master, kneel on one side of the shoulder, and pick up the old man, kneeling on the other side, pushing the door and going out.

Ye Xiaomu immediately struggled to try to break free from the ropes, but after all, it was not a good man who was filming and tied up. There was always a way to break free. As a result, it was useless for a long time and he could only give up.

"Smoke, what should I do?"

Su Yan ignored him, tried to make his soul go out, and the result failed. It was obvious that the abominable Meng Zeyu was ready for everything.

Su Yan greeted the 18th generation of the ancestors of Meng Zeyu with swear words, and vented it, and said to Ye Xiaomu: "There is only one way left."

"What way?" Ye Xiaomu felt the hope.

"Help!" Su smoke yelled at the scorpion.

Ye Xiaomu suddenly smashed, and the last method that Su Yan said is this?

"This deserted village is no one at all!" Ye Xiaomu reminded.

"In the event of a tree master, they still have backups. Do you have any other way?"

It seems that there is no way. Ye Xiaomu then yelled at her with her help, and she always said that her voice was dumb. As a result, she heard footsteps, so she called for more energy.

The result came in the door of Meng Zeyu.

The two quickly shut up.

"Don't call, you won't hear anyone if you break your throat."

A good classic line.

He came to the front of Suyan, put a hand on her shoulder, and carried her chin up and said, "I just thought about it on the road. You are so beautiful, people are smart, just how do you be my wife? It’s a big deal, I’ll take a little more, and then find a female mage to come over for sacrifice. What do you think?”

Su smoked a moment and immediately flirted at him. He snorted: "Then you will let people go."

"Do you really want to?"

"Yes, it's better than death."

"But we are enemies and have no feelings."

"You haven't murdered and set fire, it's not an enemy, and feelings can be cultivated slowly."

Meng Zeyu smiled and said, "Currently cultivate now, let me call my husband first."

Su Yan suddenly froze.

"People... need to adapt."

"Then you adapt slowly and give you time to think about it."

He got up and walked over to the rest of the fat heads, and this time he no longer used it (it is estimated that two people were tired), but in the past, the window panels were removed and tied with ropes to make a The simple version of the stretcher piled up several people and dragged them out of the door.

"I feel that he seems to mean something to you." After he left, Ye Xiaomu said.

Su Yan silenced and sighed: "You mean, should I seduce him?"

"You see it yourself."

"I'll listen to you."

Ye Xiaomu said: "Why listen to me."

Su Yan said faintly: "If you want me to do it, I can sacrifice anything. If you don't let it, then forget it."

Ye Xiaomu was completely stunned. He felt something warm in his heart. He said, "He can understand what you choose to do. If you choose to die, then I will die with you!"

The two men's hands were tightly held together behind the back.

"Then we are still calling for help."

The two continued to call for help. This time, after a long time, Meng Zeyu came back and asked Su Yan, Su smoke completely ignored.

Meng Zeyu did not insist, put the two together on the stretcher and dragged the door out.

After going out, Ye Xiaomu observed the left and right, went out from the alley to the road, and he recognized the direction. Still in the village of Fengmen, the room they were in before was the one that they had been seen by a little female ghost when they first discovered the old well and came back to take the rope. They didn’t enter it in memory.

Is it that I started to enter the illusion here?