Whose cub is the teacher pregnant with?

The group of people sent out by the voodoo sect today was not many, Rong Yuanjie counted them from a distance, and found that they were only about 20 people.

It seems that the main force is still in the Valley of the Hidden Gods.

Because Rong Yuanjie's magic power is relatively low, the concealment technique he uses is not advanced, and people above Jindan can spot him with a little attention, so Rong Yuanjie followed them from a long distance. It's not that hard to hide.

As a group of more than a dozen people gradually moved away from the usual road for patrolling the mountain, Rong Yuanjie frowned slightly. Sure enough, he guessed correctly. The group of people from the Voodoo Sect didn't seem to be sincerely helping the Hidden God Valley to find things.

Rong Yuanjie saw that they had already entered the dense forest with no trails. He stood on the edge and thought for a while, and after confirming the things he was carrying, he raised his heels and went up.

The dense vegetation has grown above the knees because no one has trimmed it. The vegetation brushed against Rong Yuanjie's legs, making him feel like he was walking in the waves. He always felt that something was pulling his feet, making him walk extraordinarily. strenuous.

It was not only Rong Yuanjie who was also struggling, but also the group of people he had been following.

The group of people probably didn't expect that the mountains and forests are so difficult to walk, and there is still a big difference between the dense forests in the southern region and the dense forests in Miaojiang. Because the Yinshen Valley is surrounded by mountains, it is warm all year round in the valley, so that these vegetation are stronger than those outside. Be crazier.

The few people walking in the front felt that it was too difficult to walk, so they took out a sickle or a long sword and swung them to cut off the grass roots in front of them to make walking easier.

"Brother, is this the direction given by the leader?" One of the voodoo disciples walking in front wiped the sweat from his brow and said, "Why do we go deeper and deeper, we may not be able to find the way back if we continue like this .”

You must know that in the unfamiliar southern region, or in such a dense wild jungle, disappearance is a terrible thing.

The person who was asked stopped, and he took out something from his arms. Rong Yuanjie was far away, and he could only see clearly that it seemed to be a glazed lamp, but what seemed to be inside was not a candle, but a lamp. Glowing butterflies.

The man picked up the lamp, and the butterfly in the cover seemed a little scared and a little excited when seeing the outside environment, fluttering its wings and dropping mottled scales.

"If you say take it out, it will naturally know where the target is." The man touched the glass lampshade, and the butterfly in the lampshade seemed to be frightened, and immediately lay down motionless under it.

A few people gathered around, wondering about this butterfly, as for voodoo, it used a lot of butterflies, they had never seen such a big moth, but the one Cang Miaoyu gave them was very strange.

Other moths have very low IQs, and they fly and eat according to their instincts, but this butterfly seems to be more humane, and it even knows what it is to be afraid.

Although everyone didn't understand the specific situation, they would naturally do what the leader asked them to do.

A person next to him stretched out his index finger, tapped the lampshade twice with his nails, and made a 'da da' sound. The butterfly became even more frightened, and covered itself with its big wings, as if it didn't need to see the things outside the shade. Behemoth.

"Brother, is it possible that we just let it stay in the cover like this?" Someone asked: "Should we let it out and let it lead us?"

The man holding the butterfly shook his head: "As long as spiritual power is injected, the butterfly will naturally lose its mind and guide the direction."

Several people had never heard of such a miraculous thing, and they all poked their heads to see the man slowly pouring spiritual power into the lampshade, and saw the butterfly trembling uncontrollably, and then suddenly fluttered its wings and flew up under the lampshade. It started to hit violently, making a 'bang bang bang' sound.

The man held up the glazed lamp, walked around to test it, then pointed to the direction where the butterfly collided and said, "Over there, let's go this way."

Everyone responded: "Good!"

Rong Yuanjie couldn't hear what they were discussing, he only saw them walking in one direction with an unlit lamp, he hid his figure for a while, and continued to follow.

It's just that Rong Yuanjie wasn't stupid. While walking deep into the dense forest, he didn't forget to leave a mark around him, so as not to lose himself after he lost someone.

Moreover, he also tried to communicate with Wenfu using the secret sound transmission technique, but found that the girl was probably really asleep and did not reply to him.

Rong Yuanjie put away his mana and followed cautiously. He noticed that the group of people didn't seem to sense that anyone was behind them, so he boldly moved a dozen meters closer, so that he could see more clearly.

A group of people walked in the dense forest for half an hour. Walking in the forest is not as good as walking on the ground outside. The vegetation here is very dense, and the roots become thicker and thicker as you go in. At first, you can move forward by cutting casually, but now you have to work hard. Detour to move forward.

Just when everyone was getting a little tired, they saw a figure.

It is very strange to see a figure in the depths of the dense forest. Rong Yuanjie hid subconsciously. He just followed them along the way, not paying attention to when the figure appeared, and did not know if he had noticed it. Own.

"Master!"

While Rong Yuanjie was hiding, he was stunned when he heard the group of people greet the black figure.

Bishop?

Is it the Cang leader of voodoo?

Rong Yuanjie wondered, didn't it mean that he had a busy schedule and couldn't come to Yinshen Valley? Why did he come here quietly?

Where he couldn't see, Cang Miaoyu took off her black hood, looked at her disciple in front of her, her purple eyes stared at the dying butterfly in the glass lampshade, and reached out to catch it.

"It's so pitiful." Cang Miaoyu raised the lampshade and pointed it at the sun. Seeing that the little thing was so painful that it couldn't even flap its wings, she couldn't help but twitched the corners of her lips and said, "A person's life is always For a short time, but you have experienced a different kind of style, even if you die, you will die more wonderfully."

He smiled and said, "Rest in peace, I will bury your asshole."

The people next to him couldn't understand what he said, they looked at each other in confusion, they didn't understand the meaning of the words of the leader, why do you have to tell a butterfly about your life, is it possible that this butterfly is a person?

Before everyone could react, they saw him open the lampshade. The butterfly was so sick that it couldn't fly, but it still tried its best to climb to the edge of the lampshade.

Cang Miaoyu put away the cover and handed it to the leader.

"Master." The man took the lampshade and asked, "What are you looking for? Do you need our help?"

Cang Miaoyu raised his hand, and half of his arm was exposed under the black robe. His exposed arm was covered with black blood vessels, and even half of his small arm was dyed black, which seemed to be the same as his robe. into one.

As Cang Miaoyu raised his hand, a bright white sphere appeared in his palm.

He looked at it like looking at a rare treasure and said: "The thing has been found, and the next thing is to sacrifice."

The man didn't understand: "Sacrifice? What is sacrifice?"

Cang Miaoyu said: "Woodoo is well known because of the use of poison, but the world does not know that the witches of voodoo are ahead of poison. The magic of voodoo is the most powerful magic of voodoo, your master Have you ever been taught?"

Everyone shook their heads.

In addition to the well-known technique of using poison in the world, voodoo is their real weapon. However, because voodoo is too shocking, many people prefer the medical technique of saving people. And forget the power of Gu insects.

Cang Miaoyu glanced at the mountain forest, and said lightly: "Did you feel anything strange when you came here?"

Everyone shook their heads: "No, what's the matter, leader?"

Cang Miaoyu smiled softly, looked into the distance, and met Rong Yuanjie who was hiding in the grass.

The purple eyes were very intimidating at this moment, and Rong Yuanjie instantly felt that his limbs could not move, as if he was the prey of a poisonous snake.

Rong Yuanjie felt something cool coming from his ankle. He looked down and found dozens of slender snakes wrapped around his feet. Each of them was as thick as a finger. With long letters, red eyes staring at Rong Yuanjie, making him break out in cold sweat!

Before he could react, the dozens of little snakes opened their mouths, showing their long, thin teeth, and bit down hard on Rong Yuanjie's exposed skin!

"what!!!"

Rong Yuanjie screamed subconsciously, stretched out his hand and pulled the snake off his body and fell to the ground. Black blood flowed from the place where the snake bit him, which proved that these snakes were poisonous.

Cang Miaoyu looked at Rong Yuanjie, walked over through the crowd, he raised his index finger, and instantly raised a huge creature from the grass behind him, Rong Yuanjie was shocked to see that it was bigger than a human The pupils of the thick giant snake involuntarily widened.

"You look very familiar, you belong to Qiongxiao Palace." Cang Miaoyu stared at him with purple eyes: "If you die, you must be able to kill Qiongxiao Palace's prestige."

The giant snake behind Cang Miaoyu was spitting out letters, its huge scales glowed with multicolored light, Rong Yuanjie subconsciously took two steps back, but instantly felt the darkness in front of him, and sat down on the ground.

Rong Yuanjie was cold all over, but he couldn't stop sweating. He was holding the wound that had begun to fester, showing pain, and he completely lost the demeanor of the old man who was walking around.

He gritted his teeth, pulled out his long sword and cut a hole in his wound, allowing the black blood to flow out more violently.

"It's useless." Cang Miaoyu said to him: "I won't let you leave here alive today, She Mang, eat him, it's a rare delicacy."

Rong Yuanjie bit his lip, he watched helplessly as the giant snake left behind Cang Miaoyu and swam towards him.

The giant snake opened its mouth and was about to devour Rong Yuanjie, but he heard him yell: "It's a toss, and the upper body is clear!"

Cang Miaoyu was stunned for a moment, her purple eyes turned cold when she looked at the overwhelming copper coins, and the corners of her lips curled up to look at Rong Yuanjie as if she were looking at a dead person.

"You actually know Ling You's world." Cang Miaoyu sneered and said, "Then it's even more impossible to keep you."