Rewinding the matter to half a day ago, Wang Junsheng and the disciples of Jinhong Valley in the same team crossed the long-standing stream and disappeared into the deep jungle.

The jungle is full of deciduous trees, evergreen trees, shrubs, and dense tall trees cover the entire purple bamboo forest, preventing any light from entering.

The darkness is alarming and makes people's hearing extremely sharp. Even if Wang Junsheng and his group took their actions lightly and carefully, they still startled the group of drowsy Wuzhifeng disciples.

The disciples of Wuzhi Peak immediately picked up the long swords they had been wearing around their waists, or the daggers they had been holding in their hands, stood up straight, and used their ears to search for the direction of the previous slight sound.

"Who? Come out for me!" The man tentatively tried nervously. Although his voice was loud, he was short of breath, thinking about how frightened he was.

Wang Junsheng and Qiu Gaoyang looked at each other, Qiu Gaoyang understood, and poked Wei Junfa on the shoulder, Wei Junfa pouted, and could only summon a gust of breeze.

The wind passes through the leaves, and the leaves swagger, making whirling sounds.

"Hey, it was just a wind blowing, no wonder it felt a little cold just now." The man immediately relaxed and put the sword in his hand into its scabbard.

"Hey, you really are! Scaring yourself!" The man next to him slapped the man on the head fiercely, and said with a look of hatred.

"Haha, sorry, I fell asleep."

"Are you sleepy?? Now is the time to be on guard, yet you still have the nerve to sleep." The man poked his head again and again, and really didn't know what to say about him.

"Sorry, you know I've been guarding for a whole day." Minghe is the most talkative disciple on Wuzhi Peak. Everyone turned a blind eye, after all, no one wanted to replace him and become the doormat.

Seeing Minghe's smirk, the man really didn't know what to say, so he patted his head heavily, and turned his head to one side.

Then, he withdrew his hand and said to the others: "It's nothing, just keep guarding."

Hearing what he said, everyone also put down the magic weapon in their hands, and continued to do what they should do.

Wang Junsheng was about to release the hallucinogenic agent used by the enemy from the secret, and was going to return the body in his own way, but he didn't want to make a mistake at this time.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound in the jungle, but the man seemed to be completely unconscious, and was heading towards the direction of those Wuzhifeng disciples, trying to escape under their noses and go to the other side.

But obviously, this idea is really too naive, that person only moved a step and was completely discovered by the Wuzhifeng disciple who had just relaxed.

Wang Junsheng knew that this should not be someone from them, but what shocked him was that he didn't notice his whereabouts when the guy didn't make any noise at the beginning.

With Wang Junsheng Yuanying's mid-stage cultivation base, it is absolutely impossible not to detect the true energy of a monk whose cultivation base is lower than his. If he can't find it, there are two reasons. One is that the cultivation base of that person is higher than his, and The other is that he has no cultivation base at all, so he will not have true energy for him to discover.

But judging from this situation... it must be the second one.

Listening to the sound of stepping on fallen leaves, the footsteps are not heavy, it is likely to be a small animal...

But this time, Wang Junsheng miscalculated. When the disciples of Wuzhi Peak found the little guy making noise from the grass, it turned out to be a child about three or four years old. The child was extremely fair and clean. Although he was dressed in rags and only wrapped his body with a piece of rags, the ferocity of his face made everyone feel terrified.

He grinned at those people with an aggressive expression.

The doormat smiled for a while, and said as he stepped forward: "It's strange, there is actually a child in this place."

But who would have thought that as soon as he approached the child, the child revealed the dagger hidden in his clothes, and his fleshy hands attacked him at a fast speed, the blade was sharp, and it drew an arc in the darkness, suffocating Bao never thought that a child would suddenly exert force on him, and he was unguarded, and his arm was injured by such a fragile child.

"Hiss!" The door bag immediately pulled out one hand, covered his bloody arm and yelled loudly. He glanced at his injured arm and raised his eyes. The look in his eyes was no longer cowardly, but a look of rage. "You son of a bitch! You actually scratched me?!"

In a moment of anger, he raised one foot and kicked the child flying.

How can a child's skinny body withstand punches and kicks from a grown man?Even just one kick could have killed him half the time.

The cold gaze that was originally on Wuzhifeng's doormat was even more terrifying than the disciples who bullied him on weekdays.It is the nature of this cultivation world to bully the few with the more and bully the weak with the strong.

If there is no strength, only the life of being bullied.

The child seemed a little dizzy after being kicked out, but he stood up without any pause, and continued to hunt his prey crazily and unknowingly like a jackal that had just learned how to hunt.

Wang Junsheng was not curious about that child at first, but now seeing his crazy appearance, he felt familiar.

It's a bit like a crazy little dog.

Wang Junsheng couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and Du Piaojun around him couldn't help feeling a little creepy when he saw that he suddenly smiled at this moment. "Uh, senior brother, why are you laughing like this now." He paused, and added: "It's disgusting."

On the other hand, the kid looked like he was being discouraged by other people, but the kid didn't accept their affection at all, and his nimble figure shuttled among the crowd, really like a wolf shuttling among enemies.

Wang Junsheng suddenly changed his mind. He had never thought of helping a child, but now he was moved with compassion.

This is really not a good thing. Once I think about him, it will run counter to my initial thoughts.

Forget it.

Wang Junsheng stopped thinking about it and said, "Let's start."

"So we want to save this child?" Qiu Gaoyang raised his eyebrows, and it was the first time he realized that his senior brother was really soft-hearted.

"Of course." Wang Junsheng didn't say any more, and sprinkled out a handful of hallucinogens.

The wolf boy seemed to have noticed something, stopped in his tracks, raised his head, sniffed, and then suddenly covered his nose.

"Hey, this kid's nose is really sensitive, we didn't smell it at the time." Du Piaojun couldn't help laughing when he saw his series of movements. The hair ball in his arms shook his body, but Du Piaojun firmly caught in his arms.

Although the wolf boy noticed this subtle difference, the others couldn't detect the smell of hallucinogens permeating the air. Bits of almost colorless and odorless hallucinogens sprinkled on the opponent's Wuzhifeng disciples, Inhaled a lot between their breaths.

They slowly walked up to the stopped wolf boy, picked him up, and said helplessly: "This kid is so bad-mannered, we can't keep him, forget it, Minghe, let him be dealt with Alright."

Minghe immediately came back to his senses and said, "Okay."

He took it, and although the wolf boy struggled twice, he covered his nose with both hands, and there was no other way to break free for a while.

Ming He grinned his teeth, and said a little annoyed: "Be quiet for me, and I can make you more comfortable later."

When the wolf boy heard this, he suddenly stopped moving.

Minghe thought that his words had worked, but he was a little excited. He was about to walk away with the child in his hand, and was about to throw him to the ground, and then use his magic weapon to kill him with a click, but the weird thing happened the next moment. happened.

The originally fragile and harmless child suddenly turned into a terrifying thing that couldn't identify what kind of creature it was. That creature could no longer be distinguished from a monster or a fairy. He was nothing like a human or a ghost What a ghost, his mouth is grinning to the ear, and his ears seem to grow animal-like hairs, and his body is also dark green, I don't know what it is made of.

"Ah!" Minghe was startled immediately, staggered back two steps, and finally tripped over something on the ground, and finally fell on the ground.

The laughter of other monks came from behind: "Haha, what's wrong with you? Why did you fall down?"

"Strange...strange...strange..." Minghe turned around immediately, he didn't have the courage to move at all, and felt wet under his body.

"What?" The man who answered was a little strange, and finally walked towards Minghe.

"Monster, this child, no, he's not a child, he's a monster! Monster! Monster!" Ming He yelled loudly, his voice was so sharp that it almost broke the sound, but the man who came to him had a face of seeing a ghost Looking at the child on the ground who was still suffering from self-injury, he hit Minghe on the head, "You are sick, aren't you just a child?"

"What's the matter?" Someone noticed the movement here from a distance, and was a little curious.

"It's okay, Minghe may be dizzy and have hallucinations, and he regards a good child as a monster, haha, I laughed to death." He waved to those people, and when they heard this, they couldn't help laughing , and then dispersed.

After he finished speaking, he said to Ming He, who was on the ground and looked in the direction of the child but still showed a panicked expression: "Okay, let's get rid of it and return to the team."

Just as he was about to leave, he was pulled by the person sitting on the ground behind him. He couldn't help being a little impatient, and was about to shake off Minghe's palm, but when he turned his head, he caught a glimpse of the child sitting on the ground from the corner of his eye. Over time, layer after layer of uncontrollable coldness emerged from the soles of the feet.

The child on the ground is no longer the face of a child. As Ming He said, it has become a terrifying sphere. The whole body of the sphere is covered with raw meat, and blood can be seen oozing from between the raw meat...

On the top of the raw meat sphere, there were still bruised and purple meridians that could not be described in words, which made him feel sick.

"Ugh..." The reaction was stronger than Minghe's. When the man saw the scene in front of him, he realized that besides the boy, there were the severed limbs of their senior brother.

But he couldn't spit out anything but acid water.

When Wang Junsheng saw that the hallucinogen had started to work, he couldn't help smiling.

It's his nature to show his teeth, but who told you to use this hallucinogen against us?That being the case, I will treat you with a modified hallucinogen, guaranteed to make you...

Life is better than death.

The author has something to say: la la la, updating... By the way, can I take a break?I want to engage in the plot behind, QAQ to my finger

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