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"It's Zhenlu Temple...Master, how could Zhenlu Temple be destroyed!"

Mochi was shocked because he saw characters engraved on a standing stone not far away, the handwriting was not procrastinated, and it was retracted and released simply, showing the momentum of the clear wind and white clouds in the past.It's a pity that at this time the stone was already splashed with pools of blood, and the childish disciple lay beside the stone with his eyes closed, as if the despair he had suffered during his lifetime was vividly remembered.

"Governor Xia, what do you think?" Wei Ling asked Xia Zhou.

Xia Zhou glanced at the scars on the abandoned corpse, and didn't take it seriously: "A piece of flesh was bitten off from the neck, but the evil spirit is pitifully weak, like the work of a wild beast."

As Xia Zhou said, these people were full of bite wounds.

Wei Ling raised the dead man's mouth with his sword, revealing the bloody teeth.

"The corpse change." Wei Ling said: "He also bit someone else, and there are still residues in his mouth."

Mo Chi immediately retreated to Wei Ling's side: "Could it be that someone turned them into corpses and then killed each other?"

Although he is not afraid of ghosts and goblins, he is afraid of those alive and kicking corpses. You must know that dead bodies are unconscious dead people who are manipulated by others to tear their prey at will.

Wei Ling said: "Seal all these corpses, I don't know when they will wake up..."

Mochi nodded quickly, took out a few seal symbols and started to work.

"Look, Ah Ling."

Xia Zhou called out from the front, and Wei Ling followed him to look, but at this look, a creepy fear rushed into his mind.

In the mountains and forests, there is a small stream running through, but the stream rushing down is dark red.

Wei Ling looked upstream along the creek: "Zhenlu Temple is not an idle sect, a few sporadic corpses should not be enough to kill them all... I'm afraid the number is not trivial."

"Could it be that someone manipulated the walking corpses to go up the mountain, and after the people on the mountain were killed, they were turned into walking corpses and continued to kill each other?"

Saying this, Mo Chi himself shivered. He stayed away from those corpses as much as possible. After thinking for a while, he slowly moved away from the dense jungle. Maybe it was caused by fear. This quiet mountain forest seemed to be hiding a ghost. Thousands of pairs of ten thousand pairs of eyes made goosebumps appear on his arms.

"The walking corpse can't be killed, you have to suppress it with magic power, if it doesn't work, cut off the limbs to limit its mobility." Wei Ling comforted: "I won't come out before dark."

Mochi nodded vigorously, he didn't want to worry Master, but suddenly a figure flashed behind him and blew a gust of wind into his ears——

"Ahhhh!"

Mochi screamed, and immediately drew his sword, but the opponent was also fast, and with a random push, he pressed the unsheathed sword back into its sheath.

"What's your name, don't you know that walking corpses can hear voices?" Murong Chenhao, who was elusive, put his hand on his lips and said with a smile: "Shhh—"

Mochi was so scared that the little heart almost popped out of his mouth, but after thinking about it, Murong Chenhao's argument made sense, even if he was frightened out of anger just now, now he can only cover his mouth and rely on his eyes to express his dissatisfaction.

Wei Ling has become accustomed to the two adults in Shuiyue Pavilion bullying the innocent Mochi all day long, and he must have a good talk with them when he has a chance someday.

"How is it on the mountain?" Xia Zhou asked Murong Chenhao.

"There's blood all over the place, nothing else. It's still calm, but when it gets dark, it's hard to tell."

Murong Chenhao was always one step ahead of them in handling things, thanks to him, a lot of troubles would indeed be left behind.

At this time, it was already past noon, and there were still an hour or two before dark.

The four went up the mountain together, sealing the corpses along the way.The walking corpse after the corpse transformation is just a puppet controlled by people. It moves slowly during the day, but is extremely fierce at night.

Wei Ling once saw a group of corpses washed away by waves at the border of the Eastern Border. Those horrible steps raised the stench, the sky was blood red, and the world was a purgatory.When he thought of such a terrifying monster hidden under the peaceful mountain forest in front of him, he couldn't suppress the uneasiness in his heart.

"Why are you afraid of walking corpses? Throw the fire and turn them into roast corpses." Xia Zhou naturally put his arms around his shoulders.

Wei Ling looked at him, thinking that he was going to take advantage of it again to show his indecency, but that hand just patted lightly, like putting a child having a nightmare to sleep, and took it back after the pat.

"You said there was only blood, and the corpse was eaten up?" Xia Zhou asked Murong Chenhao.

"Only blood is only blood. In my humble opinion, the corpse may have been hidden. If it is eaten up, there will be some bones and pieces of meat left."

Murong Chenhao always likes to speak the extremely bloody facts in a calm tone, Mochi's heart almost burst out of his chest when he heard it.

"It's very easy to do. Let's blow up the entire broken sect, and I'll see where else they can hide."

Appeared, Xiazhou-style solution: flatten, blast, kill, slaughter.Open your mouth to a mountain, and start a city.Simple and rude, with remarkable effect, just waiting for Wei Ling to pour cold water on it.

And Wei Ling did not disappoint, and said: "Before that, let's see if there are any clues...! This corpse change is similar to the Yang Mansion, maybe we can find something."

Xia Zhou asked him: "What do you plan to do if there are hundreds of corpses? Relieve the soul? Or do you really want to keep them for Chinese New Year as bacon?"

After saying this, Xia Zhou looked at Mochi. Mochi was looking at Weiling. Seeing everyone staring at him, he was also embarrassed: "Suppressing the soul?! I, I can't."

Wei Ling glanced at the muslin on her wrist, and thought: If you really want to use magic power, it's not impossible. It's just that soul repression has a great impact on the spirit. If you take care of this end, you won't be able to take care of it if there are monsters.

After walking along the steps for a while, passing through the lush forest, the main entrance of Zhenlu Temple is in front of you.

The situation inside was the same as what Murong Chenhao said, the entire Taoist temple was covered with blood, on the ground, on the stone lamps, on the walls, some even splashed on the branches of big trees, seeping down drop by drop.

The strange thing is that some corpses can still be seen on the way up the mountain, but not half of them can be seen in the temple.

In several nearby houses, blood was seeping through the cracks in the doors, and spells were pasted on the doors, as if implying that the corpses were behind the door panels.

Wei Ling looked around and saw some fine marks from fighting on the ground. Those marks were very fresh, and they should have been left not long ago.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly noticed his gaze, and the moment he raised his eyes, there was a pair of eyes staring at him behind the paper window in the front room!But the other party was also unexpected, and ran away as soon as he met his eyes.

"Mochi, you guard the main entrance."

After Wei Ling left this sentence, the figure smashed open the window and chased in. Xia Zhou hurriedly followed. Their speed was too fast. As soon as Mo Chi raised his head, there was no one in front of him. Only he and Murong Chenhao were left in the huge open space. And the broken door frame is rickety.

Murong Chenhao didn't respond, as if he didn't care whether Xia Zhou and Wei Ling were there or not.He was busy with his own business, cut his finger with a knife, started the tactic, pulled it down with a little red light, and spread a barrier along the entrance of the Taoist temple in an instant, surrounding the entire Taoist temple.

Mochi was vigilant: "Is there a ghost?"

Murong Chenhao: "There is someone."

Mochi frowned: "What kind of sealing barrier does a person set up?"

Murong Chenhao looked back and smiled: "Why don't you guess, who is scarier, ghosts or humans?"

At this moment, Wei Ling was chasing the passing figure along the long corridor. The structure of this Taoist temple is a little different from the ordinary ones. The land at the main entrance is the best place, and all the way down is to On the way down, the vertical and horizontal corridors were built along the mountain wall, but there were only bloodstains along the way, and there were no corpses.

The person who ran in front of him was nimble and light-hearted. After chasing her for a long time, she was dressed in rags and a cloth cap. She looked like a young girl, and she couldn't see through other figures.

In normal times, Wei Ling would never lose in lightness kung fu, but this Taoist temple has a hidden secret, he can neither lose track of him nor be reckless, and he has to be careful while chasing people.Seeing that the girl landed at the entrance of a mountain cave below, she got in as soon as she turned around. Wei Ling followed closely, but did not continue.

This cave is like a retreat place for Zhenlu Guan, and now you can feel the coolness outside the entrance of the cave, which shows that the cave is unusually deep.

"The one just now was a mortal." Xia Zhou landed lightly, and it took no effort to catch up.

"Yes."

"Running fast."

"Easy kung fu is excellent."

Xia Zhou stood at the entrance of the cave and waited for a long time, like a small animal that was attracted by something, his pair of phoenix eyes were rarely opened round because of surprise: "There is a strange smell, but... something is disturbing, I can't feel it. , when I blow up this hole—”

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Wei Ling blocked Xia Zhou: "There are mortals in the cave, so be merciful."

Xia Zhou smiled mischievously, he just wanted to see Wei Ling's reaction, he was too playful and foolish, but those words just now made Wei Ling care.

In this Taoist temple, Wei Ling was already fully alert, but not only did he not notice the strange breath that Xia Zhou said, he even felt that there was a freshness in the cave, which was like the refreshing illusion of green springs in the mountains.

Xia Zhou likes to see Wei Ling's thoughts written on his face the most: "A Ling, you are old, why are you so slow to the sorcery, you can't detect it in the cave, this way of looking outside has just formed a big knot Realm, do you have perception?"

He regarded Wei Ling as seeking protection, intentionally or unintentionally putting on airs of a strong man.

Wei Ling said: "I guess it's the enchantment created by Mr. Murong? He's smart, so he should be prepared in case that person escapes down the mountain!" After speaking, he raised a circle of light and floated in mid-air for lighting.

Xia Zhou said, "Your mana has recovered?"

"At most thirty percent."

"Thirty percent?" Xia Zhou asked strangely, "Then why don't you use spells to catch that mortal?"

Wei Ling looked around the cave, and saw that the rock wall was soaked with moisture, and the ground was slippery when stepped on. Compared with the outside, there were no blood-stained corpses in the cave, and it was relatively clean.

After a while, he remembered that he didn't answer Xia Zhou's words: "You also know that it's a mortal, the law of Liuli Mountain, don't use immortal methods on mortals indiscriminately."

Xia Zhou: "You were driven down the mountain by that stupid beast, why do you remember the rules!"

Wei Ling in the front suddenly stopped and brought the ball of light down. Shallow water seeped not far away, and there was a layer of thin ice on the water. Going in, the water gets deeper, but the thin ice is intact.

Wei Ling called out in the direction of the stone: "We have no malicious intentions, the water is extremely cold, it is not the best policy to be brave, come out."

I think the water is bitingly cold, and the further you go in, the more unbearable it is. When the light shines, the rock walls in the water are all covered with frost. It must be uncomfortable to stand in it for a long time.

But the person inside didn't move. He was so cold that his teeth chattered and made small noises, but he just didn't want to come out, biting the bullet and enduring the biting cold.

Wei Ling squatted down, lightly touched the water surface under the broken ice with her finger, and put it in front of her nose to smell it.Xia Zhou folded his arms to observe Wei Ling, and when he tilted his head, his black hair tied into a ponytail also tilted to the side: "Is there something wrong in the water?"

"Hmm." Wei Ling stretched out his hand in front of him, "It smells weird."

What was waiting was not Xia Zhou's answer, but his wet and limp tongue licking his cold fingertips.

Wei Ling hurriedly stopped: "You...!"

Xia Zhou bent down, squinted his eyes and said: "There is a magic circle in the water, not here, it's deeper... the breath diffused to the edge is very weak, it's hard to detect."

Wei Ling wondered: "It is indeed as you said, what is hidden in the water?"

Xia Zhou smiled and said, "The cave is so deep that even if there is a big man-eating monster hidden, I can't taste it with just your slender fingers."

He concealed the truth in his words, and Wei Ling knew that he deliberately said it to scare the people hiding behind the stone, and he also fooled himself along the way.

"Wait!" The person behind the stone ticked off: "You, don't scare me, what, what, what a big monster that eats people!"

Xia Zhou said: "Otherwise, do you think that the people in this Taoist temple disappeared out of thin air? Or are you too busy playing hide-and-seek with you?"

There was a moment of silence behind the stone, and a figure cautiously poked out. Her face was already half dark, and she was shivering from the cold. All condensed into crushed ice.