"Humph, you really don't know what is good or bad. Demons have been raging in this area recently. The barrier has hidden this place, making it impossible to get in or out. It protects those white-eyed wolves." The evil god snorted angrily. Needless to say, it was also the boy's request.

Since I swallowed him, I have not had enough to eat, but I have gradually been influenced by him.

Seeing Ming Fan's doubts, the evil spirit sighed: "Damn girl, I won't eat those dirty and smelly people.

They all ran out of the barrier by themselves and were attacked by demons. From my point of view, they deserved it. "

Then he said smugly: "Before, there were monks who overestimated their capabilities and wanted to kill me. Hehe, they couldn't defeat me at all. I ate them all while Zhang Mu was sleeping."

Now it is about to dissipate. Today, he kicked the iron wall and he lost completely, but he didn't want anyone to misunderstand that kid.

All the truth is revealed.

Ming Fan and others were silent, they were not as happy as they imagined.

The evil of good people will not be too evil after all, but the good of evil people is often hypocritical, fragile, and can be broken at the first glance.

As the evil spirits dissipated, Zhang Mu returned to his pre-death appearance. He tilted his head and looked in one direction with his hollow eyes.

A woman was holding a child with a big head and a thick head, and she was holding a sleeping baby in her arms.

Ming Fan and others were surprised that this was exactly the woman they saw that day.

They walked towards Zhang Mu with soft smiles on their faces.

Yun Niang walked to her husband, knelt down, gently placed the child next to him, and finally snuggled into Zhang Mu's arms.

The little bits of spiritual light dissipated, and finally only four withered bones were left on the ground, regardless of you and me.

……

Several people laid graves for them.

Lin Wanshu transformed a snow willow tree into his hand and inserted it into the ground.

After they left, the dry snow willows stretched out wildly, and small white flowers bloomed on the dead branches.

As for Wuzhen Village, they never went back.

The barrier that protected them is now gone. What happens next depends on their own destiny.

Xiao Yunyang took out the Qiankun Disk and confirmed the direction: "Over there."

Several people sighed together, fled to the trees, and rushed towards Ganzhou.

They didn't dare to use the flying talisman, so they could only rely on tension to keep jumping between the trees.

Ming Fan thought inappropriately: Isn't this the scene of a large-scale return to the ancestors of mankind?

They discussed that when they arrived at the next fairy town, they must go and see the flying magic weapon. It's really shameful. They have a lot of stuff, including machetes, belts, fans, flowers and plants.

There are so many kinds, but none of them can fly.

Looking at the entire Qiling Continent, there is no other person who has suffered such a miserable life.

Ganzhou--

"Who's pulling me from behind!"

Jiang Yuqing cursed impatiently and without thinking, threw away the person behind her who was dragging her clothes.

Niao pouted in grievance. After thinking about it, he felt angry again and unconsciously retorted.

"Who do you think is trying to drag you! No, no one was dragging you just now."

But they still didn't dare to get too far away from him. The two of them looked around cautiously, one behind the other.

"Who!"

Suddenly, a man bumped into him from behind. He screamed and thrust the sword in his hand.

"I, I, I, senior sister, don't hit me."

Lu Buping hid, holding his head and said.

After staring at him for a long time and confirming that this person was really his junior brother, Niao Niao finally made up his mind.

The past six months they have spent have been nothing short of intense and thrilling.

When I first arrived here, monsters were indeed rampant.

The disciples cleared away the monsters that could threaten people's lives around the town.

The level of the monsters is not high, most of them are in the Qi refining and foundation building stages.

When encountering powerful monsters, they formed a team and fought together. If they couldn't defeat them, they fought in groups and won every battle.

Within three months, the beast chaos was almost quelled by them.

The people around them were also very grateful to them, and they were naturally happy.

When did it change?

They can't remember either.

All they knew was that a commoner appeared behind them that day and stabbed the disciple in the back without hesitation.

After that, it was like a dream.

If not, he might be stabbed in the back by someone he knows well, and no one of them would be able to believe it easily.

That monster can transform into a living person, which is really amazing.

How could these disciples handle this situation?

But often it is not outrageous, only more outrageous.

That monster was not one, but a nest. Rather than saying it was a nest, it was better to say that they had broken into someone else's nest.

It's so foggy here that you can't see very far.

In this way, while fighting the monsters with wits and courage, they contacted the sect, but for some reason, all the communication symbols could not be sent out.

If things go on like this, they will almost despair.

"I rely on the fucking liar who sells magical artifacts - you#@%$^&*$>$!@"

There was a loud bang in the sky, followed by a powerful yell.

"Ah, who's sitting on my waist! Ah - come on, I feel like my ribs are broken..."

"Ah."

"My new clothes!"

"Little junior sister, your flying talisman is not much better than mine."

There were a few more bangs, and several figures fell from the sky.

Jiang Churan and Mu Chaoxing rushed over after hearing the sound and looked warily at the few people who had come out of nowhere.

What new tricks is this monster playing?

Several people were still talking.

Ming Fan rubbed his knees, "It's really cheap but not good."

They passed by a small town where immortals were cultivated and went to the local treasure-gathering pavilion, but unfortunately the flying magic weapons were too expensive.

At this time, a man came out of nowhere and took out a mini flying boat. It only cost two thousand spirit stones. Compared with tens of thousands of flying boats, it was really worth it!

The man was not in a hurry to sell it. He looked like an old god and even generously allowed them to test fly it.

After a few rounds, it was confirmed that it was correct, and Mingfan readily paid for it.

The flying boat was indeed good at first. After a while, several people felt a cold in their ankles. When they lowered their heads, they saw that the small boat started to leak.

The dead horse was used as a living horse. Fortunately, it arrived in Ganzhou. The flying boat could no longer hold up and exploded on the spot.

Naturally, they both enjoyed bungee jumping.

Along the way, they finally felt it. Following the junior sister might not necessarily be smooth, but it would definitely be exciting enough.

Not a single treasure was found, and not a single scratch was left behind.

"Little junior sister, it has to be you."

He Mu limped up and gave Mingfan a thumbs up.

Ming Fan nodded happily: "You're welcome, just follow me, you have the world, even the wild dogs on the roadside can be your good friends."

"Look ahead, what a good dog~" Ming Fan whistled.

"..."

Lin Wanshu and the others were not surprised by her madness and had long been immune to it.

"Monster! Where are you running!" A sword energy attacked fiercely, piercing Mingfan's life gate.

"Why are you so crazy so early in the morning?"

Ming Fan's Qingfeng Jue was activated, and he turned his hand and slapped a body-fixing talisman.

Jiang Churan stood there, staring at Ming Fan, wanting to rush up and bite her to death.

"Hey, hey, isn't it?"

Ming Fan walked to him and stood in front of him, stretched out his finger and waved it in front of his eyes.

"Did I steal your wife or steal your underwear? To make you hate me so much."

It was obviously fine the last time we met.

Jiang Churan choked. He somewhat believed that the person in front of him was real.

After all, it would be difficult to find another person who talks so cheaply.

"What? You went to the pawn shop after stealing, why didn't you call me!" Leshan put on a hurt expression.

Jiang Churan: "..." I really wanted to kill people after hearing it during the day, and wanted to dig graves after hearing it at night.

He took back what he said. Who said the second one was difficult to find? There was no need to find this one.

When Ming Fan and the others made a fuss, the originally tense atmosphere was dispersed.

Listening to Jiang Churan and Mu Chaoxing all the way, Jili Guala explained the matter again.

Ming Fan secretly thought that he had just climbed over a mountain and came across a river. She was born with a low destiny, to kill demons.

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