Maoshan ghost hunter

"Okay." Sibao left quickly.

Lao Guo took out a pill from his backpack and fed it to Biantou.

Flathead shook his head.Struggling to get up, he said to Lao Guo: "Let's go help!"

"You rest and eat quickly." Lao Guo insisted.

Flathead smiled and swallowed the pill.

"Is it better? If it's better, let's go up, it's not safe here." Lao Guo glanced at the swamp in the forest, where the flat head and the monster fell into the water before, bubbles were blowing out, I don't know Is it because the monster is not dead, or is it because they were fighting inside and disturbed some evil thing, it looked so scary, Lao Guo didn't dare to stay for a long time, and walked forward with Biantou.

"Uncle, let me give you a face today." Biantou smiled and begged for praise. Regardless of his size, Lao Guo knew in his heart that his heart was like a child, so he gave him a deliberate look, "That's all It’s still a matter of asking for credit, let’s go and take you to make a great contribution!”

After speaking, he pulled the flat head up the mountain.

"Uncle, you are actually a good person. Although your mouth is very poisonous, you are a very good person, but outsiders don't know it."

"I want you to tell me." Lao Guo rolled his eyes.

"Uncle, you should smoke less and drink less in the future. You have a bad stomach, so don't always stay up late watching small movies."

"Don't be nasty." Lao Guo waved his hand, "Don't talk, let me listen, is there a fight at the top?"

"Uncle, you have never praised me, you should praise me today."

"You... I said what happened to you today?"

Before he finished speaking, Lao Guo suddenly realized that something was wrong, and turned his head to take a look, but Bian Tou did not follow him, but squatted on the ground with a painful expression on his face.

"What's wrong with you!" Lao Guo screamed, and rushed to him, seeing him covering his stomach with his hands, bright red blood continuously flowing from his abdomen.

"Are you injured? Let me see!" Lao Guo said as he opened his hands and looked at his abdomen. As soon as the flat-headed hand was removed, the intestines in the stomach flowed out, and Lao Guo was frightened. Sitting on the ground with his buttocks, he lost his voice and said, "How could this happen, how could this happen!"

"I... I was seriously injured below, and the demon body was broken. There is only a little demon power left in my body, controlling the body... Now, this demon power has dissipated... Uncle, it's okay."

Biantou raised his head, trying to smile at Lao Guo, but because of the pain, his facial features were twisted together, and he curled his lips and began to cry like a child.

"Uncle, take good care of yourself, I was..."

Having said that, the last bit of demonic power in his body dissipated, unable to maintain his human body, he revealed his true body as a centipede, and fell limply.Lao Guo hugged him and looked at him. His entire abdomen was scarred and hollowed out. His tentacles trembled a few times and he was completely motionless.

"What was it, what was it, damn it, explain it clearly to me! Huh..."

Lao Guo hugged Biantou's neck and yelled hysterically, which finally turned into crying.

"Biantou, uncle, I have never praised you, you are great, you have always been great, if you hadn't saved me today, I would have died! Ah..."

Old Guo burst into tears.

When Biantou was first adopted by him, he was just a three-tailed centipede. He felt that since he could get it into his hands, it was fate. He took good care of him, raised him from three tails to seven tails, and then asked Ye Shaoyang to help him overcome the catastrophe and cultivate into a life. This process is like watching one's own child grow up slowly... But now he is dying in his arms, and he died to save himself...

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Lao Guo couldn't help but feel a heart-piercing grief of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.

"Tell me, you haven't made it clear yet, what are you, what are you, fuck me!"

Lao Guo yelled loudly, slowly turning into a murmur, hugging Biantou with snot and tears, suddenly, Biantou moved in his arms, and Lao Guo was startled suddenly, looking at it with hope. "Flat head?"

Flathead's body shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a palm-sized centipede, crawling in his hand, sniffing around, as if he was smelling his scent.

Lao Guo was stunned for a while, then suddenly came back to his senses, turned it over and saw that the scar on its stomach was gone.

I understand!

He was a monster whose body was broken, not his soul was scattered. He used to be a great monster who had survived the catastrophe. The tail is naturally the most common little centipede.

The mind and memory of being a demon before were naturally wiped out.

The centipede crawled on his palm and burrowed into his sleeve. Lao Guo grabbed its tail and pulled it. The centipede turned around and seemed to bite him, but after sniffing his fingers, it gave up and used its tentacles instead. Touched his thumb.

He still remember me?

Lao Guo's heart beat wildly.Then I thought, it might not be a memory, but an instinct... When he was a demon before, he was too close to himself. If he turned back into a little centipede, he would still remember his own smell. Otherwise, as a centipede, his tail would be lifted. Get up, it's impossible not to bite.

"Flat head, good boy." Lao Guo reached out and touched its head, took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, carefully put the centipede in, looked in through the special lid with gauze and breathable, and said, "Be honest first." Stay here, and when things are done, I will take you home, take you home..."

After filling the bottle, Lao Guo was in a daze for a moment, wiped away his tears, got up and walked up the mountain, and when he turned around, he saw Sibao and Wu Jiawei standing not far away, staring blankly at him.

"We've all heard it..." Sibao murmured, "I want to persuade you to express your condolences, but I think these words are weird..."

Lao Guo forced a smile, "Fortunately, he is not dead, and he can still cultivate into a demon in the future..."

Old Guo walked up the mountain, and Sibao and Wu Jiawei came up to meet him. Sibao put his arms around Lao Guo's shoulders and comforted him: "Don't be too sad, flat head is a good job. It is worthy of the name of the Ghost Hunting Alliance."

"A martyr of our ghost hunting alliance. Just like Jiadao." Wu Jiawei thought of his younger brother.

Lao Guo nodded, and the three of them walked up the mountain together.

"How is it on the mountain?" Old Guo asked.

"It's still fighting. Xiaojiu used sorcery to force out Houqing's real body, and they are besieging with Shaoyang and the others. We heard the crying and thought something happened. Come and see."

"Then hurry up, don't delay the business!" Lao Guo urged them, and the three returned to the top of the mountain together, looking at the flat ground in front of them, just in time to see the most tense scene:

Ye Shaoyang, Biqing, Guagua and Xiaojiu formed a circle, with the scarlet corpse in the middle, showing a human form.Ye Shaoyang controlled six talismans, red flames danced on the talisman papers, circling around Houqing, the three of them knew at a glance that this was a spirit-gathering formation, which could improve the cultivation of many people. Applied on the talisman, it turns into hellfire, constantly consuming the cultivation of the besieged.

Guagua, Biqing, and Xiaojiu formed a circle, each releasing their cultivation, and under Ye Shaoyang's control, they merged into the magic talisman, buffing the strength of the formation.

A 12-year-old cicada with a successful cultivation, a lotus essence with a thousand years of cultivation and a disciple of Lao Tzu, a master of all demons, and an invincible master of immortals, these four combined methods, their strength is terrifying, there is no word for it. to describe.

The most important thing is that Houqing has been trapped, the four of them don't have to worry about anything, and there is a very good output environment, Houqing is suppressed in the formation, and the wind keeps changing various shapes—see It looked like a shadow whose limbs were constantly stretching and shortening, trying to break through the formation from various angles, but was blocked every time.

"Hurry up, kill him, kill him!" Lao Guo shouted angrily, with one hand in his pocket, fingers trembling as he touched the porcelain bottle.

Wu Jiawei and Sibao rushed over immediately and joined the battle.

There are six talismans to maintain the formation, corresponding to the Liuhe position. Originally, the four of them controlled together and could not fully display the power of the formation. Now that there are two more new troops, the formation has also been activated to the extreme. more precariously oppressed.

"You hold it!"

Xiao Jiu threw down these words, flew into the formation, and directly slammed into Hou Qing—no complicated magic tricks, just a slam, concentrating all the evil energy on the head, and directly slammed into him.This is the most instinctive method for the fox clan to attack the enemy.

boom……

A loud noise broke through the formation and hit the body of Xingfeng who was the incarnation of Houqing, erupting an extremely terrifying force of backlash, sending Ye Shaoyang and the others flying away, and everyone fell more than ten meters away After landing, everyone hurriedly stood up and looked up. Xiao Jiu was standing in the place where Hou Qing was before, looking tired. Hou Qing... disappeared.