Strange mountains and rivers

Seeing Tong Tong, who had a serious face and sweat on his forehead, Chen Huaisheng also felt some indescribable feelings in his heart.

Tong Tong, Tong Baichuan, Ou Qingde, Ou Qingchun, several names lingered in his heart. For the first time, he knew that the head of the Demon Lotus Sect in the Nine Lotus Sect was actually named Ou Qinglai.

"Senior brother, I'm afraid my soul-catching bell can't suppress that ghost. It's not a zombie, at least it's not a pure zombie!"

Looking at Tong Tong's panting appearance, Chen Huaisheng nodded: "I probably know its origins. It has several resentments and souls. But I don't know what adventures it had later. I'm afraid we can't deal with it, and it's still growing rapidly." Growth and evolution, once a breakthrough is achieved, I am afraid that the entire Great Ou family will be buried with it..."

Tong Tong was startled and looked at Chen Huaisheng: "Brother, do you know its origin? What's going on?"

Chen Huaisheng took a deep look at Tong Tong and said, "Its origin is actually not important. The key is how we get through tonight. This ghost condenses its soul with resentment and sucks a lot of blood and essence. In addition, it may also control two people." After seeing three ghosts, I have already issued a bird sign to the mountain gate..."

"Ah? Senior brother, did you issue the Bird Lottery?" Tong Tong breathed a sigh of relief, then became nervous again, "Are you saying that this ghost won't let it go tonight?"

"It should be aware of the threat our arrival brings to it..." Chen Huaisheng's tone became deeper and deeper, "It should have some intelligence..."

Just as he was talking, suddenly there was another burst of fire from the southwest, and Tong Tong jumped up suddenly: "Here we go again, senior brother,..."

"Let's go!" Chen Huaisheng jumped up, flew in the air, and took the lead in running southwest.

Tong Tong's flying talisman had gradually lost its effectiveness, and he had to add another talisman in order to keep up with Chen Huaisheng's speed.

Outside the wall of the southwest village, countless lights were raised. Along the line of the wall, two more people had been scratched. Their faces turned gray quickly, their bodies began to stiffen, and their eyes were scattered.

As soon as Tong Tong arrived, he held the silver bell in his hand and kept shaking it to make a pleasant ringing sound.

After the two injured seemed to hear the bell, their dilated pupils froze and did not continue to dilate, and their stiff bodies began to relax.

The people around him had already been prepared, holding large buckets, preparing to seal it with lime, black dog blood, and glutinous rice juice mixed with loess, and finally stopped temporarily.

"Senior brother, my soul-stirring bell cannot be stabilized for long. If I continue to use the bell, the effect will gradually fade away, and my spiritual power cannot keep up."

Every tea break, Tong Tong had to ring the bell again for a few breaths to help calm the injured person's soul.

She had not practiced this soul-stirring method particularly before, but now it suddenly came in handy, almost purely using her spiritual power to support it.

After several times, she already felt that Zuo Yuan Dan could not keep up with the consumption of spiritual power, and when she took the third and fourth pills of Zuo Yuan Dan, the effect began to decrease, and the dryness increased, making her a little uneasy. .

A group of Taoist cultivators and several physically strong mortals also drew their bows and arrows and looked around nervously.

The bow is made of willow wood, and the arrows are made of peach wood. The arrow clusters are soaked with dog blood, and then yellow paper talismans are attached, but it is unknown how effective it will be.

"The one who came is not the real master, but the third-level Qi Refining monk who serves. He has now become that ghost's best assistant..."

Chen Huaisheng looked at the wall that was illuminated by daylight, and the entire Oujiazhai along the cliff was already burning with torches.

"Ah?" Tong Tong suddenly turned around and stared at Chen Huaisheng.

"Ou Qingde invited a casual cultivator from Huozhou three days ago. He hoped that this casual cultivator would help him deal with this ghost. However, he did not expect that this casual cultivator was killed by the ghost instead. He has become a wandering zombie, a triple spiritual cultivator. No wonder he is so He soon became a wanderer,..."

Tong Tong looked at Chen Huaisheng hesitantly, already having some ominous premonitions in his heart: "Brother, where did you get this situation? Why didn't Ou Qibo report to the sect, but went to invite the casual cultivators himself?"

"Because he doesn't want our sect to know about it." Chen Huaisheng's tone became more and more bleak: "If he makes his scandal public, he doesn't know what the consequences will be once others find out..."

"A scandal?" Tong Tong's heart sank.

"I have occupied my niece for many years, and continued to do so after getting married. I even did not hesitate to murder her husband. In order for my grandson to enter the Nine Lotus Sect, I even did not hesitate to kill her husband and her son again. No wonder the resentment will not dissipate even if I die and burn the body." ,..."

Tong Tong's face turned pale and his whole body was trembling. He couldn't believe his ears and his voice became hoarse: "It's impossible, senior brother, where did you hear this? It's impossible. Uncle Ou Qi is not that kind of person..."

"Really, junior sister, can you tell? Is it because he is sanctimonious, or is it because junior sister has had a relationship with him before?" Chen Huaisheng knew very well how much impact such a conclusion would have on Tong Tong, " In fact, junior sister, you have already believed it in your heart, haven’t you? There are so many doubts that even someone as stupid as senior brother can find them. If I don’t believe it, junior sister won’t notice it. Junior sister just doesn’t want to think about it, that’s all..."

Tong Tong covered his face and covered his ears, and said at the top of his lungs: "Brother, don't say any more, don't say any more,..."

Chen Huaisheng glanced at the police sentries in the distance and sighed, "Junior sister,..."

"Senior brother, you don't know..."

"I know, are Ou Qingde and Uncle Ou the direct brothers? Also, Ou Qinglai, the leader of the Demon Lotus Sect in the Nine Lotus Sect, are also cousins ​​with them, right?" Chen Huaisheng's eyes were already a bit colder and determined, "What is the practice? ? I asked my heart, I will have no regrets despite the calamity. I have a moral heart, even though tens of thousands of people will die, I will go..."

Tong Tong was horrified, "Senior brother, do you know everything? But you issued the Bird Lottery again, maybe Senior Uncle Ou..."

"Uncle Ou may be on the way here, so what?" Chen Huaisheng smiled lightly: "Maybe Uncle Ou will understand and thank me?"

Before Tong Huahua could exit, there was another commotion in the distance, flames were rising, and then the alarm gong sounded loudly.

Chen Huaisheng sighed, it was time for the real master to arrive, and he jumped up: "Let's go, junior sister, it's time to see the real master."

A colorful black shadow jumped in from the wall at the northeast end.

The Wu Ding in the village who had been waiting for a long time fired his crossbows, and along with the white glutinous rice and lime rice slurry that filled the sky, they headed towards the black figure whose face could not be seen clearly.

The sinister laughter seemed to be forced from the depths of his throat, and the ghostly black shadow moved to avoid the pursuit of arrows.

But as the sound of the soul-catching bell suddenly amplified in the distance, the black figure froze, his whole body seemed to be compressed a circle smaller, his steps staggered a little, and he suddenly let out a roar: "People from the Chonghua Sect , don’t even think about running away!”

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