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Lang Xing nodded, "It will be safe to catch the culprit if Mr. Ruojin catches it. I will go with you to find Mr. Miaoyinqing and Ruan Shi."

Wen Xia nodded, looking at the corpses flowing along the river under the bridge, "The river in the back mountain of Qicheng is connected to the river in the city. You drifted into the city from the river in the back mountain. Are these corpses the same as yours?"

Lang Xing looked closely at the scene in the river, frowned and said: "I only saw that the corpse guard controlled a group of headless walking corpses. I have never seen these corpses in the mountains."

Wen Xia thought for a moment, then asked, "Are those headless walking corpses still in the back mountain?"

"I'm not sure." Lang Xing recalled: "The last time I saw the group of headless walking corpses was three days ago. The corpse guard was defeated by Lord Miaoyinqing, and he abandoned the group of walking corpses and fled."

"Take me to the place where the corpses are discarded." Wen Xia stepped off the bridge.

"Aren't we going to find Mr. Miaoyinqing and Ruan Shi?" Lang Xing followed, puzzled, "Why do you want to check the group of walking corpses?"

Wen Xia stopped, looked at the Sifang Avenue in front of him, and asked, "Which one do you take to get to the back mountain?"

Lang Xing pointed to the right, "This one."

Wen Xiaer nodded and walked along the path pointed by Lang Xing. Lang Xing followed Wen Xiaer step by step, but he was still puzzled by the other party's actions. Daring to appear in the city openly means that he is sure that there is no one in the city who can threaten him."

Lang Xing was clear at a little bit, and stepped forward to Wen Xia's side, "So, Lord Miaoyinqing and Ruan Shi are not in Qicheng, but in Houshan?"

"It shouldn't be in Qicheng, but I'm not sure if it's in the back mountain. I just heard you said that they were in the back mountain when you saw them for the last time, so I guessed." I will know."

Lang Xing said: "Understood."

The rain has not subsided, and the back mountain is wet all over the place. In my ears, I can only hear the sound of rain splashing, the leaves trembling in the wind, noisy and urgent, and the sound is like numbness.

Lang walked in front, leading Wen Xiaer up the mountain all the way back to the place where he last saw the group of headless corpses.The two of them walked to a stone-strewn path, Lang Xing pushed aside the branches blocking the road with his bare hands, turned his head and said to Wen Xia, "This is the place."

Wen Xiayou bowed and walked through the gaps in the branches, and could see the scene in front of her.The headless corpse fell to the ground in a haphazard manner, and let the heavy rain wash away half of its body and sank into the mud, motionless. Under the rain, it felt a bit strange and miserable.

Lang Xing was a little surprised, "The corpse guard left these corpses here? Isn't this what he used to deal with us?"

Wen Xiayou said casually: "Probably he has become an outcast." When he walked to a headless corpse and knelt down, and stretched out his hand to look at the corpse, Lang Xing suddenly stopped him: "Don't touch it! They all have Gu poison on them!"

"It's nothing." Wen Xia had wrapped a red talisman between her fingers at some point, and rolled up the sleeve of the corpse with the talisman, revealing the purple-gray complexion under the sleeve.Seeing this, his eyes darkened slightly, and Lang Xing walked over at this moment and asked him, "Is there something wrong?"

Wen Xia shook her head and said, "It's just that the complexion is weird, and I can't find out what kind of poison it is at the moment."

"I don't know much about poison. If Ruan Shi hadn't told me that these corpses were poisoned by Gu poison, I would have thought that these people had changed after death."

Wen Xia put her hands back and stood up, "It seems that this fellow Taoist named Ruan Shi is very proficient in poison, I would like to ask him for advice when I have time."

Lang Xing felt weird when he heard the words, but after thinking about it, he couldn't feel anything wrong, so he could only follow Wen Xia'er's words and said: "Ruan Shi is from the Ruan family of Gu Xing Zhuang. I have been fascinated by poison at home since I was a child, and I have some attainments in poison art."

"So it's Ruan." Wen Xia said slowly, "Very good."

Lang Xing could hear the deep meaning hidden in his words, but he didn't know what his intentions were, so he avoided the quarrel and said, "How should we find Ruan Shi and Mr. Miao Yinqing next?"

"Do you have something for your friends?" Wen Xia stretched out his hand to Long Xing, "Lend me some."

Lang Xing thought for a moment, then took out a folding fan from Yuchan and handed it to him, "He gave me the fan, I don't know if it will work."

"It's enough to have his breath on it." Wen Xia opened the folding fan, and saw the words "One day's brother is a lifetime" written on the fan, and glanced at Lang Xing, "Good brother."

Lang Xing looked a little embarrassed, "He has no literary talents, and the inscriptions are very superficial."

Wen Xia boasted: "The words are not bad."

Lang Xing rubbed his nose, "It's okay."

Wen Xia pulled out the talisman and pasted it on the fan, dripping blood into the spirit, and the guiding talisman flew all over after receiving instructions.

Lang Xing's eyes followed the talisman papers away, and only slowly looked away after the talisman papers disappeared into the forest.He stared at the young man leaning against the tree with his shoulders folded, and finally asked after a while, "Have we met before?"

Wen Xia looked at him sideways, "I met him once in Yelou a few days ago."

Lang Xing's eyes darkened, "Your name is Sijun?"

Wen Xia said, "That's right."

"Then you—" Lang Xing seemed to have a stick in his throat. After a moment of silence, he took out a brocade pouch from his neck, opened it and took out the contents, unfolded it before Wen Xia's eyes, "Do you recognize it?" Do you recognize who this talisman belongs to?"

Wen Xia looked down, and there was a piece of flaming red talisman paper lying in Lang Xing's hand, and the runes carved on it could tell what kind of talisman it was with just one glance.He calmly tried to sense the talisman, but the talisman didn't respond, like a dead object.

"I don't recognize it." Wen Xia looked away lightly, "Although it looks a bit like my talisman, it's not mine."

Lang Xing did not give up and continued: "But I think mine is almost exactly the same as yours."

Wen Xia casually picked up a talisman and shook it before Long Xing's eyes, "Such a talisman, you can buy a stack of low-grade spirit stones at the entrance of the east village." After finishing speaking, he leaned forward in the direction of Long Xing and snatched him away. He put the red talisman in his hand in front of him and looked at it carefully, "Your talisman paper is good, and the rune drawing is better than mine. Where did you buy it at the entrance of the village? How much did it cost? I will buy it some other day too." Use a few."

Lang Xing seemed to be a little angry because the talisman was suddenly taken away by Wen Xiaer. He wanted to snatch it back, but he was afraid that the movement would damage the talisman paper too much. Already!"

Hearing Xia's voice, he put the talisman back in Lang Xing's hand with some regret.Lang Xing carefully put the folded amulet back into the kit bag and put it on again, as if it was extremely precious.He said: "This talisman was jointly given to me by the two people I respect the most in my life. It is my amulet. There were some extreme words just now, so please don't take it to your heart."

Wen Xia waved her hand indifferently, "It's because I saw that this talisman is exquisitely drawn, and his words and deeds are reckless."

Lang Xing smiled, "I also think the painting is very good. The palace master is not only superb in cultivation, but also has excellent painting skills." When he mentioned Lang Chan, his face was full of longing, and he talked endlessly: "Palace master It's just that I heard the runes on this amulet once from my mouth when I was young, and I can reproduce this amulet with a pen. I admire the Palace Master very much..."

"Was that talisman you just painted by Lang Chan?" Wen Xia asked calmly.

Lang Xing smiled, with a slightly displeased expression on his face, "The talisman was indeed drawn by the palace lord just now, but Sijun, please don't call the palace lord by his name directly."

Wen Xia looked Lang Xing up and down, "Your name is Lang Xing, what kind of job is it?"

Lang Xing straightened his back a little, and said calmly: "Naturally, the road is difficult, and the roads are many divergences, but you can also walk unyieldingly in the world."

Wen Xia stared at Lang Xing again, and after a while, praised with a smile: "Good name."

Lang Xing was suddenly praised for his name, showing a bit of shyness on his face, "Sijun, your name is also very good..."

Wen Xiaer responded calmly to the compliment, "I feel the same way."

At this moment, a red talisman flew into the field of vision of the two of them.Wen Xiaer raised his hand to recall the talisman, and the red talisman pointed at the dense forest on the right with two horns, Wen Xiaer let it go back in the air, "Take us there."

Chifu nodded, leading the way ahead.Wen Xiaer and Lang Xing followed, Lang Xing saw the red talisman fluctuating in front of him, flying with great difficulty, and said, "What's wrong with it?"

Wen Xiaer explained: "It's raining, it's covered in water, and it flies slowly."

Lang Xing thought for a while and said, "Then give it an umbrella, will it fly more smoothly?"

Wen Xia looked at Long Xing thoughtfully, "Good idea."

He squeezed out a few drops of blood from the finger he had just bitten off, and drew a small red umbrella in the void.The guide talisman in front knew that the small umbrella was painted for it, so he hurriedly turned around and printed it on it. The body of the talisman turned red in an instant, and a small rain umbrella appeared on the top of the talisman.The small umbrella blocked the rain in the sky, and the speed of the wayfinding talisman suddenly accelerated, and it continued to move forward cheerfully.

Wen Xiaer didn't seem very happy. Seeing the original square talisman with an umbrella on top of his head, it became like a mushroom. It was so weird that he didn't want to look at it.

The guide talisman led them all the way to the top of the mountain, stopped in an open place, and slipped back into Wen Xia's sleeve.

The trees around are low, and the head can be seen at a glance, but there is no one.

Lang Xing asked, "Why did it bring us here?"

Wen Xia glanced around, contemplating without saying a word.They walked all the way, and the trees in the mountain were dense, tall and extremely lush, but when they reached the top of the mountain, which should be the place where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered, the surrounding trees became short and sparse, which was really unreasonable.

He summoned several red talismans to gather in the void, and the red light enveloped the entire mountain, separating the rain.The sound of the rain dissipated, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.Wen Xia closed his eyes, released his consciousness to spread in all directions, and said, "Lang Xing, restrain your breath."

Lang Xing could roughly see what he was doing, nodded in response, and restrained his breath.

Without the interference of Long Xing's breath, everything around is more peaceful.Wen Xia was concentrating on the perception, and suddenly noticed a very slight fluctuation of spiritual power in the north, he opened his eyes suddenly, and the talisman hit that place, followed by broken and broken sounds, white light suddenly appeared, a cave Emerged from behind the light.

Lang Xing saw Ruan Shi who was sitting not far behind the entrance of the cave at a glance, hurried over and shouted: "Ruan Shi!"

Ruan Shi raised his head suddenly when he heard the shout, and seeing that it was Lang Xing, he rolled over and sat up from the ground, and opened his arms to meet Lang Xing, "Ah Xing! My darling, you have finally come to save me!"

Lang Xing stopped when he heard the words, stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, and was about to smash Ruan Shi's face, Ruan Shi bowed to avoid the situation and hugged Lang Xing, and said with a mournful face: "I thought I was going to die in the cave, but fortunately you came to rescue me." Me!"

The purple shirt on Ruan Shi's body was tattered, bloodstained and muddy, and he looked really miserable.Lang Xing withdrew the punch he had punched the opponent, and his voice became a little softer, "It's all right, I'm here to save you, aren't I?"

Wen Xia walked slowly to the front of the cave, saw the two brothers embracing each other, thought for a while and walked into the cave alone without asking any questions.Unexpectedly, before he took a few steps, Ruan Shi behind him called out to stop him: "Sijun, you'd better not go in right now."

Wen Xia turned around, "Why?"

Ruan Shi straightened the somewhat messy skirt, took off the folding fan at his waist and opened it, "The scene inside is not something you can bear."

"Is Lord Miaoyinqing in the cave?" Wen Xia asked.

Ruan Shi slapped the folding fan in his hand a few times, "Yes, but after a few more hours, it is very likely that Mr. Miaoyinqing will no longer be Mr. Miaoyinqing."

Wen Xia turned her head away and strode towards the cave.

Ruan Shi looked at Wen Xia'er's back, and clapped his fans together, "I won't listen to persuasion."

Lang Xing gave him a kick, and followed Wen Xiaer, "It was Sijun who saved you, don't play tricks, speak quickly if you have something to say!"

"Of course I know that he is the one who broke the mask." Lang Xing sighed and followed, "That's why I advised him not to go in. For a junior like me, the only way to go in is to wait for death." .”

Lang Xing frowned, "What happened?"

Ruan Shi seemed unwilling to mention it, "You will understand after going in and taking a look, I hope we can escape with our lives..."

There is a faint cold wind blowing in the cave, and the atmosphere becomes more unpredictable as it goes deeper.Wen Xia suddenly felt that the steps under his feet became heavy, and the spiritual power in his body became disordered for a moment.

Someone in the cave is releasing coercion.

After realizing this, he continued to move forward with difficulty. There were lights and shadows flickering in front of him. Wen Xier supported the stone wall with one hand, turned a corner, and stopped.

The disciples of Yu Zeshan sat cross-legged in a group, their eyes were closed tightly, their faces were pale, surrounded by a faint golden light, and they were chanting words.

After listening for a while, Wen Xia heard that what these disciples were chanting was Yu Zeshan's Purdue Fanxin Technique.There was a thump in his heart, and a disciple suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground, motionless.

Wen Xiayou dragged her heavy body to the side of the disciple to help him up, but saw the disciple's eyes, tears streaming down his face.

Wen Xia asked him, "Why are you crying?"

The disciple's lips trembled, "Little Master Uncle, I'm possessed..."

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It's almost over, all kinds of monsters and ghosts have to come out for a walk