The priest is a loser

There is a tall building in Luohong City, standing on the top floor can have a panoramic view of the city.

At this time, all kinds of people were lying down in the building, and it seemed that when they were singing and dancing, their souls were suddenly drawn by something.

But there are only two people on the top floor.

The man in night clothes fell sideways on the ground, curled up slightly, as if he was in great pain before fainting.

The moonlight cleared his eyes, and it turned out to be the Right Protector from the Devil's Cult.

The other one is Shen Shizhi.

Sitting in a wheelchair, he looked down at the city shrouded in mist under the night sky, with a hint of a smile on his lips.

"Brother, there are people in the fog..."

Yan Ruyu pulled out the long sword behind his back.

At the same time, a person with red eyes rushed out of the fog. There was not a single piece of intact skin on his body. He was more of a "monster" than a human.

The monster opened its mouth, and let out a wailing moan from its throat, and in the blink of an eye, it had arrived at the door of the inn.

Having never seen such a strange scene, Yan Ruyu clenched the hilt of his sword uneasily.

But saw a knife light cut through the fog, the "monster" suddenly lost his voice, and his body and head were separated, but no blood gushed out from his neck.

Yan Ruyu was astonished.

The owner of the knife light was actually holding a knife in his left hand. He kicked away the headless corpse blocking the ground, and staggered towards them.

Yan Ruyu stared at the man closely, his palms sweating while holding the sword hilt, when the man stepped through the threshold, he suddenly found out that the person who came was none other than Senior Shen Zhou.

Yan Ruyu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, "That's great."

Tao Shuang naturally noticed it too, he jumped up, and his fear receded like a tide.

"Brother Shen!"

Joy hadn't come to mind yet, when his eyes touched Shen Zhou's bloody right shoulder, he immediately fell silent, not daring to vent his anger.

Yan Ruyu was also stunned.

Rong Wenxu walked towards him first, frowned and said, "Your arm...?"

Shen Zhou turned back and closed the door, the blue scarf on his forehead was soaked in cold sweat, he gritted his teeth, and leaned against the door as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"Shen Shizhi...I saw him...now his Gu puppets are everywhere in Luohong City!"

Rong Wenxu widened his eyes slightly, was silent for a while, and said with regret: "I was negligent, and I didn't find out Shen Shizhi's whereabouts when I came..."

Shen Zhou took a deep breath, his expression still terrified: "Don't say any more! After I'm here... you take these two children away! Get out from the back door of the inn... run east! Don't stop!"

"No!" Tao Shuang ran up to Shen Zhou suddenly, hugging him tightly: "No! Brother Shen, you have suffered such a serious injury, you come with us..."

Before the words fell, there was a sudden knock on the door behind the dead silence.

Shen Zhou's face darkened, but he heard the person outside the door panicked: "It's me, open the door!"

He patted the door hurriedly: "Outside... There are many bloodthirsty monsters outside! Let me in!"

Tao Shuang said anxiously: "This voice seems to be..."

Yan Ruyu hesitated and said, "Young Master Liu?"

……

Liu Qiu'an said to Mu Changxian, "Do you know them?"

"We met a few times when I was a child, and later I heard that they led their disciples to find the legendary Penglai fairy island together."

"I didn't expect... to see them again after many years, and they looked like this..."

Those two pairs of cloudy eyes were staring at them, and they rushed towards them without warning.

Mu Changxian blocked the next move with his horizontal sword, but the mace quickly hit him in the abdomen. Mu Changxian, like a swallow, turned over on the spot and used the iron chain on the mace to hide again. A sword move by a swordsman named 'Dan Lu'.

Mu Changxian put away his long sword when he stepped on the iron chain, Ao Zhang roared and hit the mace again, Tan Lu's sword was so fast and dense, it was dazzling, not to mention the fog in front of him .

Mu Changxian remained calm, looking for an opportunity, fixed his eyes, flew forward, touched Ao Zhang's head with his toes, jumped behind him, and stepped hard on his shoulder blade.

Ao Zhang fell to the ground, pinning Dan Lu, who was a head shorter than him, to the ground.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to swipe a few feet away, Mu Changxian turned around on the ground and said apologetically, "...this junior offended me."

At this time, Liu Qiu'an had come to him in search of a voice, "What are you playing! Over here!"

Mu Changxian touched the bridge of his nose, "Yes."

Liu Qiuan pulled Mu Changxian's sleeves to avoid the puppets wandering around. The two of them went nowhere. Liu Qiuan stopped in front of a door and concluded, "This is it."

"Where is this place?"

"I do not know either."

"Um?"

Liu Qiu'an suddenly leaned over, and when he got up again, he turned around and opened his hands to Mu Changxian, saying, "Just follow it."

Mu Changxian saw a small black scorpion nestled in his palm, and couldn't help asking, "You keep it with you all the time? Where do you keep it?"

"Eh?" Liu Qiu'an tilted his head in the mist, very puzzled and said, "Put it on your body, it doesn't like staying in a cloth bag."

The black scorpion shook its tail with its poisonous hook.

"On the body?"

Mu Changxian stared at it, Xuanxie suddenly retracted its tail, turned around and got into Liu Qiuan's sleeve.

"Eh?" Liu Qiu'an pushed aside his sleeves and looked inside, only to see the little Xuanxie lying tremblingly on his tender white arms.

Mu Changxian smiled and said, "In that case, let's go in first."

Liu Qiuan went to push the door, and snorted: "You can eat the vinegar of a scorpion, you will drink up all the vinegar in the world!"

The door was bolted, and Mu Changxian jumped over the wall with Liu Qiuan in his arms.

When he landed, Mu Changxian suddenly felt a white light in front of his eyes.

Liu Qiuan nervously supported him, "What's wrong? Were they hurt?"

Mu Changxian pressed his temples and suddenly felt something wrong, "There's something wrong with this fog..."

"Ah! I forgot to tell you..." Liu Qiu'an said angrily, "I suspected that this mist was unusual, and it might have the effect of losing internal energy and hypnotizing people."

Mu Changxian pondered and said, "It shouldn't be wrong. It's hard for me to gather my internal strength... and it's also hard for me to concentrate."

Liu Qiu'an raised his hand, looked at the palm of his hand, and said, "But... I haven't been affected at all."

Mu Changxian thought for a while, took his hand, and put the sword in his hand, "You escape from the city first, and if you have spare energy, go to Qin Sheng, if you can't, you go back to the Demon Cult ..."

Liu Qiuan withdrew his hand, frowned and said, "What did you say!?"

"How can I go alone first, why do you help me decide!"

Liu Qiuan turned his head away, crossed his arms and said angrily to him, "Besides, Rong Wenxu is still in the inn, so I can't leave!"

Mu Changxian moved his lips, wanting to say something, but his body shook and he suddenly fell to the ground.

Liu Qiu'an quickly hugged him, but his arm strength was insufficient, so he fell to the ground together with Mu Changxian.

"Oh..." Liu Qiuan rubbed his waist, got up and patted his face, and said in surprise:

"Hey! Mu Changxian! You won't faint from anger! I'm just kidding you!"