Thriller Tour Group

"That was a little surprise."

Seeing Yu Hehui's half-smiling expression, Wei Xun rarely felt a little unreasonable. Indeed, it was not his wish to make Polygonum Multiflorum Essence look like this, but——

Wei Xun said: "He was really seriously injured."

Yu Hehui sighed, looked at the pile of debris on the ground with distress and worry, and murmured: "You're right, otherwise he wouldn't be like this..."

Shan Ling Shan Ling belongs to wood, and the nature of wood governs hair growth and has extremely strong recovery power. If Polygonum multiflorum spirit itself was not seriously injured, even if he went all out to assassinate Wei Xun, his soul would not collapse due to excessive force.

Thinking of this, both Yu and Hui were a little scared.

Fortunately, there are demonic insects here - but when did the evil demonic insects become so strong? Can you actually eat a mountain mango?

"So, do you plan to refine him directly with the True Fire of Samadhi?"

Although he was full of doubts about the strength of the evil ghost insect, Yu Hehui quickly adjusted his mood and asked, and then said to himself: "If you practice like this, it may indeed have a better effect."

This is like crushing a certain medicinal material and boiling it into a potion, which can be better integrated with other medicinal ingredients. In particular, the three spirits that Tong Hege is now divided into consider themselves to be the eldest brother, second brother, and third brother. In other words, they all think of themselves as independent individuals.

If we really want to fuse them together with Jin Dan as the core, it might be a bit tricky. But now that one side is golden elixir and the other side is slag, it is better to integrate them.

"No."

But Wei Xun denied it: "Now is not the best time. I want to put the corn shoots into the devil's ball."

Now that it starts to fuse, the corn shoots will have to stay here for a while, unable to move, which adds to the risk.

Wei Xun is not in a hurry.

"Besides, the other half of the mountain man has not been found yet, so he is still useful now."

What Wei Xun wanted to do was to use some of his own soil to bind the broken bits of the mountain man and temporarily shape him into a little clay figurine.

"He injected a lot of toxins into my body."

Wei Xun smiled and said, "Just use it to stick to himself."

The end of Wei Xun's gambling punishment has actually passed long ago. It was Nezha Ling's lotus seeds that kept him in the shape of a clay figure. Although the mud is not afraid of being injected with toxins, the lotus seeds are. While the poison is still in the middle and outer layers and has not completely penetrated into the interior, Wei Xun must peel off the poison-tainted mud.

"You've changed the mud several times."

Yu Hehui frowned, but did not immediately let go: "Ask Dream Chaser, is there any problem?"

Ever since Wei Xun became a clay figurine, he didn't cherish his body very much (he didn't seem to cherish it much before), and he would often tear off a piece of clay ball and feed it to the corn shoots. Yu Hehui looked very worried.

Although it seems fine now, these are Wei Xun's flesh and blood after all. Even if it can be restored with the props bought in the hotel, the new flesh will be different from the old flesh.

It's all mud now and can't be seen. When Wei Xun recovers, there may be a big problem.

Wei Xun followed Yu Hehui's suggestion, but he first shook the pair of Polygonum multiflorum residues into the alchemy furnace - to let the two brothers meet and know that Tai Sui was not dead. The Polygonum multiflorum spirit in Ye Province is full of death aspirations and does not cooperate well.

The two things were done at the same time without any delay, and then he asked the dreamer.

"What Yu Hehui said does make sense."

Dream Chaser agreed with Yu Hehui’s statement: “When you transform into a clay figure, you peel off too much mud from your body, it’s like renewing your flesh and blood.”

"For example, if your original flesh and blood were filled with the power of the abyss and the aura of demons, the new flesh and blood will not be present. It will take time and exercise to refill your new flesh and blood."

"This speed may be very fast. For example, if you use recovery agents and growth agents under normal circumstances, the flesh and blood that will grow will soon be the same as the previous flesh and blood. But becoming a clay figure will slow down this speed. And if you peel off the whole body It's too much mud."

The dream chaser warned: "Actually, there is no problem in the clay man state, but when you release the clay man state, you must make sure that all the 'mud' in your body is in its normal peak state, and there should be no new mud. Otherwise, your strength will most likely be reduced." Dropped significantly."

"No wonder I've been a little tired lately."

Wei Xun understood. He had a 'big change of mud' once before, and he often felt tired after that.

"Oh? I think you're tired because you haven't rested for a long time."

Yu Hehui snorted coldly. Since entering this underground palace, Wei Xun has not slept at all!

Tour guides and tourists are not supermen, even demons need to rest. Although it seems that Wei Xun always has endless energy, once he is tired during a critical battle, or even his mind goes blank for a moment, it may cause extremely bad consequences!

"I'll go to bed, but I really don't have time right now."

After Wei Xun comforted Yu Hehui, he asked: "Zhuimeng, have you discovered the incarnation of the puppet master?"

"She's very careful."

The dream chaser said: "And it's hard to tell who is the puppet and who is the real person, so we can't alert the snake."

"Clay figurine Zhang is very good at making puppets."

After the short conversation, the dream chaser left temporarily. Wei Xun and Yu Hehui returned to the room, and he asked about the puppet again.

"Dream Chaser is familiar with the clay figurine Zhang, so he should know the puppet very well. Even so, can't he tell the true identity of the puppet master?"

"You should have noticed that every time the puppet master appears, he is always without a mask."

Yu Hehui told Wei Xun from a different angle: "She shows her face every time she appears, right?"

"I thought she was wearing a ****."

Wei Xun said frankly.

The hotel is so weird and strange, how could the masks all look real? □□, face masks and the like should also exist.

"No, that can be said to be her face, but it can also be said that it is not her."

Yu Hehui shook his head: "That face is her face, but it is not her face. The brain...the brain may be different too. No one can find her true identity. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Twins? No, that's not right."

Wei Xun frowned. If they were twins with the same appearance, it would definitely not be impossible to find their identity based on their faces. What's more, Yu Hehui specifically said that the brain might be different too.

"Is this a puppet?"

"We have always suspected that she had a teratoma."

Wei Xun and Yu Hehui spoke at the same time. Wei Xun was stunned, but Yu Hehui continued: "Tour guides are all people who are dying. Except for those accidents, such as car accidents and falling off cliffs and drowning, most of them are caused by diseases. , this is normal."

Teratoma is a rare tumor that originates from primordial germ cells and affects both men and women, old and young. Its biggest characteristic is that deformed human tissues or organs will appear inside the tumor. Hair, teeth, eyes, bones and even brain tissue may grow inside the tumor. The brain tissue in this teratoma may even be connected to human nerves.

Its name comes from the Greek word for monster.

"Some tour guides' initial titles are derived from their diseases. Generally speaking, this type of initial title is advanced, and it is very possible to advance to the ultimate title."

Yu Hehui said solemnly: "The puppet master's puppets are actually different from those paper puppets, clay puppets and the like. It's more like she separated part of her brain and put it into the puppet. Or those powerful puppets have Maybe it’s her.”

"So even Dream Chasers have a hard time identifying her true body. Or, does she really still have a true body?"

Speaking of this, Yu Hehui sighed: "Although he seems quite low-key, he doesn't seem to be very strong. But this person is really difficult to find and kill."

The Puppet Master never wears a mask. The face she reveals is always the same. She is beautiful, mature, and charming. However, no one can find her true identity based on this face in reality, even if the technology is advanced now. Yeah, that's weird.

Maybe it was another face of the teratoma growing inside her.

The title of Puppet Master is very subtle. Does it mean that she is good at controlling puppets, or is she a 'puppet' controlled by a tumor in her body?

Yu Hehui gave so many examples. The first was to explain why the dream chasers couldn't find the true identity of the puppet master. The second was to remind Wei Xun.

Although Wei Xun now has multiple series of missions involving the ultimate title (orange title), if his initial title is related to his real-life illness, it would be the most suitable for Wei Xun and would most likely become his code name in the hotel. It's that title.

Just like a hotel takes a fancy to the talents of tourists and includes them in the hotel. The hotel is most likely interested in tour guides because of their illness.

It's just that some tour guides can obtain basic titles related to the disease, but some tour guides cannot. But if they make it to the top, they may discover that their original titles are connected to the disease that killed them after all.

For example, the initial title of 'Devil Merchant' seems to have nothing to do with the disease. But his abnormally pink left eye may indicate that the disease that caused him to die is related to his eyes, or that certain symptoms will manifest in his eyes.

Based on the fact that the initial title of the Devil Merchant seems to have nothing to do with the disease at first glance, then he should belong to the type with a hidden name, which means that it is unlikely that his disease is related to the eyes, and it is more likely to be the latter.

“The title of tour guide comes from the disease.”

Wei Xun said to himself, thoughtfully, that he had many diseases, the most conspicuous of which was probably albinism. But albinism is not fatal. What caused his condition to worsen until he was near death was the genetic disease that made him "painless".

His initial green title, 'Painless One', is obviously related to his real-life illness.

But Wei Xun was thinking about his brother at the moment.

The painless person goes up two levels to the purple title, which is the cold-blooded person. Wang Pengpai and the others have said before that the people who used to have the title of Purple were also cold-blooded. But the end point of Wei Xun's line is not the life-seeking person, but the 'master'.

"Is it possible that the same early title can lead to a completely different final title?"

When Wei Xun was observing the condition of Polygonum multiflorum and Tai Sui by the fire, he casually asked Yu Hehui.

"Of course it's possible. Just like the same symptoms point to different ultimate diseases."

Yu Hehui said casually, also lifted up a tentacle of corn shoots, and looked into the alchemy furnace with concern.

At this moment, Wei Xun did not throw the Samadhi True Fire into the alchemy furnace, only a little phoenix fire burned slowly and slowly. The temperature was not high, so although the chopped Polygonum multiflorum was burned and turned into a liquid like black sesame paste, it was not fused with the golden elixir. The 'black sesame paste' spontaneously formed a circle, surrounding the Tai Sui golden elixir in the middle.

When Wei Xun looked at it before, this Tai Sui Golden Pill was still in the shape of a ball, just like a serious Golden Pill. But now Jin Dan 'woke up' and turned into a human form, looking like a chubby little doll.

The little baby is crying loudly now.

"Wuwuwu, second brother, you are broken so badly, wuwuwu, which little idiot made you like this? Wait, I will definitely avenge you - ah, second brother, you slap me?"

Then the circle of He Shouwu liquid condensed into a slap out of thin air, and slapped the Jindan doll three times. Then it dispersed weakly, and the little doll was so scared that he hugged the liquid anxiously before he finished questioning, and cried even louder. His tears were full of vitality, and they fell drop by drop on the weak and almost faded He Shouwu pulp, which quickly made He Shouwu recover.

Then the vicissitudes of life and tired male voice full of countless complex emotions trembled and sounded: "You... are not dead..."

"That's right, how could I die! But second brother, you are dying, wuwuwu!"

"I--"

The He Shouwu essence choked, he was weak, and couldn't say a word, his mind was full of 'Why did I get tangled like this'.

But fortunately, fortunately. They are not dead. So, the one wearing the light blue cloak, didn't he actually want to harm the three brothers?

Tai Sui is a chatterbox, and Shan Weng easily got a lot of information from him. For example, the white deer friend of the elder brother of the ginseng spirit is also here, and for example, he likes the sky fox and feels that they are predestined. For example, the light blue cloak is the owner of the sky fox, the client of the white deer, and is here to save the elder brother of the ginseng spirit - and also help the two brothers.

Thinking of his sneak attack on others, the He Shou Wu spirit felt embarrassed. But, but...

Although he was mentally prepared to apologize and thank him, when he saw this person again, Shan Weng's mind was full of the endless sea of ​​insects that bit him to pieces and swallowed him alive.

It was terrible, really terrible.

"I feel that Shan Weng is a little afraid of me."

Throwing all the poisoned mud on his body into the "alchemy furnace" and shaking it, Wei Xun was a little surprised after a brief exchange with Shan Weng. Didn't the little fool Tai Sui Jindan tell him everything?

According to Wei Xun's expectation, based on He Shouwu's character, he should be full of guilt and gratitude. But now it seems that the instinctive resistance still accounts for the majority.

"Haha."

Try being bitten to pieces by insects.

Yu Hehui sneered at Wei Xun's words.

"I'll take Shan Weng to watch the rehearsal later."

Wei Xun looked at the time. The rehearsal started at 8 o'clock in the evening, and it was already 7:45.

"Old Mrs. Bai may go, or she may take this opportunity to search my room. So you stay here."

"The most important thing is to take back the other half of Shan Weng as soon as possible. We must have a complete Shan Weng before tomorrow."

"Okay."

Yu Hehui responded, knowing what was going on.

Tai Sui, He Shouwu Jing and Shen Jing are now three completely different individuals, each with their own spirit. To perfectly merge them together, either a long period of fierce fire refining or external force is needed.

Tomorrow is their last day in Xiaotangshan. According to the usual design of the hotel, it is very likely that they will just happen to catch up with the birth of Shen Jing tomorrow night. At the same time, at twelve o'clock tomorrow night, Wei Xun's third heavenly punishment will come.

Team leader assessment, scenic spot performance, ginseng spirit born, underground palace turmoil, heavenly punishment. One link after another, clever arrangement, linked together.

Ordinary ginseng spirits may not be punished by heaven when they turn into spiritual ginseng, but this ginseng spirit has a human soul, so it will definitely die this time. The monsters in the underground palace, heavenly punishment, and even the death of the brothers who were originally very likely to die are all disasters for the spiritual ginseng.

But there is also a glimmer of hope in the disaster. In Wei Xun's view, this thunder is the external force that can split the three brothers of Shanling together.

If you can't catch up this time, you have to wait for the next time. After the Xiaotangshan scenic spot, there are only four days left in this ten-day journey.

Can you catch up with the heavenly punishment in the last four days? This is an unknown. Wei Xun likes to arrange everything.

But Yu Hehui and Wei Xun have different opinions.

"Twelve o'clock tomorrow night... the time is still a bit tight."

Yu Hehui said seriously: "Besides, the fusion of ginseng essence, Polygonum multiflorum, and Tai Sui's soul, Tong Hege's resurrection will definitely cause a big stir, and may even lead to heavenly punishment again."

Unlike Yu Hehui, when Wei Xun took him in, Yu Hehui only wanted a trace of the remnant soul that was about to dissipate. It was after returning to the hotel that he got the fragments of the inner elixir of the sky fox and resurrected.

When Yu Hehui was resurrected, there was also the sound of thunder, but that was when Wei Xun was at the hotel, and the thunder did not strike.

Tong Hege is not sure this time.

"Either return to the hotel and revive, or...I hope Tong Hege's resurrection can be your backup."

If used well, Wei Xun is equivalent to holding a thunder of heavenly punishment.

Whenever he wants to strike, he can strike.

* *

"Hey, you're late."

It was almost half past eight when Wei Xun arrived at the East Hall. The Devil Merchant at the tour guide seat stood up to greet him and whispered, "Are you okay?"

Xiao Cui's lateness must have something to do with the prey he caught. The bitter and poisonous smell made the Devil Merchant feel itchy in his throat when he recalled it now.

"Very good."

Wei Xun put one hand in his pocket, sat down, and looked around. He saw that the East Hall, which was originally in a mess due to the fierce battle last night, has now returned to its original state. Even the stage has been rebuilt, and everything is the same as before.

'I sensed the breath of half of my body, right here'

The black clay figurine was in his pocket. After integrating Wei Xun's clay and all the Polygonum multiflorum liquid, the miniature Shan Weng was in much better condition than before. He sat uncomfortably in Wei Xun's hands, holding one of Wei Xun's fingers, asking Wei Xun to help cover his breath and sense it carefully.

The other half of the Polygonum multiflorum essence was in the east hall, but when Wei Xun looked around for the first time, he did not find the figure of Mrs. Bai.

It was a bit strange.

Wei Xun chatted with the devil merchant while watching.

"How about you, are you okay?"

"Just barely okay."

The devil merchant shook his head helplessly. Xiao Cui's "okay" was obviously asking about the devil merchant calling her "wife" and "princess". The devil merchant felt pretty good now. Mr. Peeling had obviously recognized his identity as the "wife of a high-ranking official", and treated the devil merchant with some respect, and gave him more power -

But the devil merchant's escape and Xiao Cui's questioning of whether he had betrayed him gave Mr. Peeling some other subtle ideas.

Those little moves were not very clever, and were all noticed by the devil merchant, but he was not ready to expose them immediately because this was also in his plan.

"Is the puppet master really in this team?"

The rehearsal on the field was at an unknown stage. The white cloth screen illuminated by the clear oil lamp was bright, but there was no shadow puppet behind the white cloth screen. There were no tourists in the audience this time. In addition to a few scattered monsters, there were only the two tour guides.

Wei Xun noticed that Mrs. Bai was not here, but there was a hunched, thin, and yin black figure sitting in the audience closest to the stage. The devil merchant noticed that the sky fox that had always been with Xiao Cui did not appear this time.

But Yu Hehui's "disappearance" was more alarming than Yu Hehui's appearance, after all, this sky fox was a skilled assassin.

The previous conversation with Xiao Cui turned over countless times in the devil merchant's mind, and finally he came to the conclusion that Xiao Cui's serious injury should be fake, but at the beginning Xiao Cui was really testing whether he had any connection with the puppet master.

In other words, the puppet master sneaked into this journey.

Somehow, when the Devil Merchant heard that a high-ranking Class A2 guide had sneaked into the trip, he didn't feel excited.

He just had a feeling of 'Oh? Is that so?'.

The concentration of top guides in the current tour group is really too high.

"Why, didn't Black Widow tell you?"

Wei Xun didn't answer directly, but his question made the Devil Merchant a little speechless.

"In fact, I am also surprised how you can make the dream chaser talk to you about everything."

Would a normal guardian and guide be like the dream chaser and Xiao Cui?

No!

The Devil Merchant could even say that Black Widow's teaching and help to him had completely exceeded his initial imagination, but compared with Xiao Cui...

Hey, why is life full of comparisons.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Bing 250?"

Just as Wei Xun was talking to the Devil Merchant, a sharp and piercing child's voice suddenly sounded. The voice came from below, and Wei Xun looked down, only to find that there was a very short paper doll standing in front of him.

The paper doll bowed to him with a stiff smile on her face: "My master invites you to come forward and watch. The front seat is better."

Master?

Wei Xun and the devil merchant looked up at the same time and saw the black figure sitting in the front row. He seemed to have sensed something and turned his head to look. He was wearing a black robe, and there was a black void where his face should be.

This is an old monster.

The devil merchant didn't pay much attention to the other party at first - this is just like when playing a game to complete a task, people will subconsciously ignore irrelevant NPCs. And they are tour guides, not tourists who directly participate in the "game", so this kind of neglect will be more.

An old monster took the initiative to deal with the tour guide and invite the tour guide to sit in the front?

It's not impossible, but he would never think about it in this way.

"Thank you for the hospitality."

Wei Xun responded generously: "The view from the front seat is indeed good. Devil merchant, can I go over and take a look?"

Shan Weng could sense the breath of half of the body, but could not confirm the specific location of the other party. Obviously, there should be special restrictions on the other party. The old monster sitting in the front row caught Wei Xun's attention. Even if the other party did not take the initiative to invite him, Wei Xun would have gone to see it.

But this active invitation made Wei Xun think of more things.

"Be careful."

The devil merchant felt that there was something strange in it, but he did not say much, but secretly paid more attention to the front.

"Thank you Yinshan Patriarch for the invitation."

Wei Xun walked to the front and saw a shadow puppet reflected behind the white cloth screen. This shadow puppet was a yellow snake, which was curling up and lying flat, and moving very flexibly.

It seems that it is still the display stage for each tourist to make shadow puppets. If it is animal shadow puppets, it should be made by Zhou Xiyang and his Taoist camp. The shadow puppet is a snake... The maker and operator of this shadow puppet is from the East District.

Because this shadow puppet snake is simply too agile, even more spiritual than a real snake, as if the soul of a snake spirit is hidden in this shadow puppet - there is no other snake in this underground palace except Qingqi, and Qingqi is protected by Meikel, so it is impossible for anything to happen. The source of the snake's 'soul' is naturally the fragment of the spirit snake bone.

In the Taoist camp, except for the white werewolf Orlean, all the other people in the East District were given the fragment of the spirit snake bone. But given the flexibility of controlling the snake and the good method of activating the soul in the snake bone fragment, Wei Xun felt that the probability of the controller behind the white cloth screen being a half-life Taoist was higher.

Activate the soul in the spirit snake's bones? Half-life Taoist still has this skill?

Wei Xun felt that he should have a good communication with Taoist Ban Ming after waiting. After all, Bai Lu was thinking about the spirit snake. Now that the snake bones are in hand, there is a slight possibility of recovery. Bai Lu will definitely be very happy. As for now——

Wei Xun's eyes fell on the black-robed old demon.

The big black ghost Er who once tried to steal the coffin but was swallowed by the corn shoots was the ancestor of Yinshan who took refuge. And the strength of this old monster is as strong as that of Mrs. Bai.

Now he invited Wei Xun to come forward and watch the show, but he didn't know what he was planning to do.

"The fourth prince is laughing at you. As you are, you don't think you need my invitation to the theater ahead."

Unexpectedly, when the ancestor of Yinshan spoke, it was a rather young female voice!

Banshee? No, monster men and women imitate the voices at will, and just one voice cannot determine the gender at all. Furthermore, compared to the Yinshan Patriarch's true gender, Wei Xun was more concerned about him calling Wei Xun the Fourth Prince.

"Ancestor, just call me Bing250."

Wei Xun was polite but distant.

Nezha Ling is the third prince, so the younger brother of the third prince is naturally the fourth prince. The ancestor of Yinshan probably had this idea, but just like Mrs. Bai also understood this, but never called the fourth prince Wei Xun. This is not a name that just anyone can call.

The ancestor of Yinshan called him this, and it actually smelled like friendship.

This is different from what Wei Xun expected.

He remained calm and watched the shadow puppet rehearsal while communicating with the ancestor of Yinshan. In the following conversation, the other party's attitude became more and more clear.

"Perhaps you have heard something about my new subordinates, the two black demons. These two demons also came from Yangshou Town and stayed at the Deqing Ban B\u0026B."

Sure enough, the ancestor of Yinshan mentioned the missing Black Demon Er. But he didn’t come here to find trouble with Wei Xun and beg them!

"These two monsters didn't understand the rules and actually wanted to steal the coffin from your team Bing250. I accidentally overheard and killed them all."

The ancestor of Yinshan made an understatement, she clapped her hands, and four paper figures appeared out of thin air, in groups of two, each carrying a large sandalwood box. When the two boxes were swaying and carried in front of Wei Xun, the lids of the boxes opened naturally, and the treasure light shone brightly. One of the boxes was neatly filled with gold and silver ingots, while the other box contained spirit snake bone fragments!

The spirit snake bone fragments that the Yinshan Ancestor forces grabbed last night!

"Consider these as my apology to Bing250."

interesting.

Wei Xun raised his eyebrows, this Yinshan ancestor is really interesting.

Not only did he not pursue the disappearance of Hei Dagui Er, but he also took the matter of "killing them" directly on himself, and simply offered him a generous gift to apologize, and even gave him the precious spirit snake bone fragments as an apology.

What on earth does this old demon want to do?

"Ancestor is open and bright."

Wei Xun laughed, but he followed the words of the ancestor of Yinshan and refused: "Since they were just imagining it and did not commit theft, killing them is considered worthy. This is not the fault of the ancestor at all. No need to apologize."

"If you are apologizing to me, I don't know about it at all. Ancestor doesn't need to apologize."

"If Ancestor wants to see my brother, I have to ask Ancestor to go to the ground. After all, my brother doesn't want to come down because he thinks the underground palace is too cramped."

After Wei Xun finished speaking, he wanted to see what kind of medicine the Yinshan Ancestor was selling in his gourd.

If it's not to make friends with him, or to make friends with your brother, then what do you want to do?

"It seems that Bing250 you are still too wary of me."

The Yinshan Ancestor was not angry, nor did she let Paperboy take back the gift. She lowered her voice and said calmly: "Grandma Bai wanted the ginseng essence, but the ginseng essence was useless to me. Instead, it was poison. His honey is mine. □□.”

"I took this white snake spirit bone. I wanted to awaken the spirit in the bone and become a bone slave. But the spirit snake skull is with you. Although the remaining white snake spirit bone also has spirit, it is of no use. It is nothing to me. That’s all.”

"If you don't want to be a ginseng essence, what are you doing here, ancestor, in Xiaotangshan?"

Wei Xun asked. At this moment, the yellow snake shadow puppet on the white cloth screen of the stage has ended, and the new one is the personal shadow puppet. It's just that this shadow puppet has too much makeup on its face, its clothes are too plain, and there is no makeup on its face, making it look like a paper puppet.

Mekel should be on the scene... Huh?

Wei Xun was startled and couldn't help but be distracted. While he was paying attention to the Yinshan Ancestor, his attention fell on the paper shadow puppet.

He watched the paper puppets writhing and leaping on the white cloth screen, standing in the splits, and making various movements flexibly. But for some reason, Wei Xun felt that this shadow puppet exuded an evil aura.

Its eyes are like two black holes. No matter what actions it makes, whether it is laughing or scolding, these eyes are always staring directly at the ground. It looks very weird.

Not only that, this paper shadow puppet should be the last one. Soon after it performed on the stage, other shadow puppets also came up. There are animals and people, and there are ten of them in total.

But these ten shadow puppets were reflected on the white cloth screen. After each performance, the shadows under their feet gradually connected together.

No, that's not a shadow. How can a shadow puppet have a shadow?

The connected black lines became thicker and thicker, as if they were drawn with a marker. No, it is more like a living evil thing. It connects ten shadow puppets and walks at the feet of each shadow puppet. Gradually, the shadow puppets that originally had different movements began to move in unison, as if they were controlled by the same person.

They knelt down, there was no drum music in the rehearsal, these shadow puppets kowtowed in silence, kowtowing non-stop. The thick black line is under their feet. When the shadow puppets kowtow, their heads are in contact with the black line. At first glance, the black line looks like the blood produced by the shadow puppets.

"Bing250, you should know that there is a dragon bone hidden deep in this underground palace."

In the eerie silence, the voice of the Yinshan Ancestor was particularly clear.

"This land is full of dragon vein energy, but it is also full of strong evil energy and death energy. It is only infiltrated by the thunder of the sky and the vitality of the ginseng essence."

"The monsters in the underground during last night's performance, and the corpse-like mountain god boy, were all infiltrated by this dragon energy...the dragon bones in the ground, the dragon veins in the mountains, are already 'dead'."

The dragon bone has spirit, and although it is dead, it is still alive, but when the dragon bone truly dies and is polluted, its strong death and evil energy will pollute the land.

Why did the ginseng essence become a spirit here?

This is also the cause and effect of heaven and earth. I hope to use the spiritual energy of ginseng essence to purify the dead energy in the earth.

In other words, the ginseng spirit is destined to be unable to transform into a spirit. It will die here due to various difficulties. However, a ginseng spirit that understands that it is destined to die will not want to be caught and eaten by monsters, and will most likely simply merge into the earth.

Integrating into the earth, hundreds or thousands of years later, there may be ginseng spirits appearing on this land again.

The essence of ginseng must die, and it comes to neutralize the dead energy of the dragon bone. The monsters are also destined to not get the ginseng spirit. If they are lucky enough to leave the mountain, they will be killed by thunder on the night the ginseng spirit is born.

In the end, all efforts are in vain.

"You want the ginseng essence, and I want the dragon bone."

The ancestor of Yinshan whispered softly: "Look, what is this."

The ancestor of Yinshan opened his hand, and there was a wooden box in his hand. There is a crystal embedded in the top of the wooden box. Through the crystal, you can see half of a dark brown plant in the box - it is half of Polygonum multiflorum!

The half of Polygonum multiflorum essence that should be in the hands of Mrs. Bai somehow fell into the hands of the Yinshan Ancestor!

"If I get the dragon bone, the ginseng spirit doesn't have to blend into the earth."

"Don't take any chances. Look at those shadow puppets. They are kowtowing to the dragon bone. These things that are neither dead nor alive are most affected by the death energy of the dragon bone. Especially now, the ginseng spirit is about to be born, and its vitality It is getting heavier and heavier, but it will also stimulate the death energy of the dragon bones in this underground palace."

"These dead air has soaked into the soil, the earth, the rock formations, and the underground palace is the last fortress, but Xiaotangshan outside has almost become a dead land. When Xiaotangshan is completely soaked by the dead air, the dead air will control the underground palace. You look--"

The ancestor of Yinshan pointed to the stage and said calmly: "You see, the controllers of those shadow puppets have long been unable to control these shadow puppets. If the influence of the dragon bone is not solved, tomorrow's shadow puppet performance will only fail. Cooperate with me to solve the problem of the dragon bone. You With De Shen Jing, it’s the best of both worlds.”

"Thank you for telling me the news."

Wei Xun's expression was a little subtle, and he murmured: "That's it, no wonder..."

"you--"

The ancestor of Yinshan didn't hear clearly what Bing250 said after that, and he wanted to say more, but the next moment he was shocked!

"You are so angry..."

Wei Xun took out an evil insect hidden underground with his backhand - it was the evil insect that ate the mountain man, not from the underground palace.

No wonder he always felt that the evil ghost insects that were free to eat dirt in Xiaotang Mountain had become stronger, even stronger than the evil ghost insects hidden in the floor tiles of the underground palace. It can actually gnaw at a mountain old man. But the mountain man was completely unable to resist being eaten by the evil ghost insects!

But Wei Xun still wanted to make sure.

Wei Xun crushed the evil ghost insect, took away the residue, and without any warning, suddenly opened his hand to the Yinshan Ancestor, squinting his face to show the black soup full of lifeless energy at close range!

"Is this the deathly anger you are talking about?"

Yinshan Ancestor:? ! !