The Monk

Chapter 674 Wind Puppet

Maybe Zhang Tian's bullshit came true. They actually encountered a tide of beasts. Under the distant sky, countless scorpions were running as fast as they could under the sun, not afraid of the heat.

"They are looking for death," Zhang said fearfully. Desert creatures generally live in cold places and are mostly active at night. This is an instinctive habit. If scorpions are running wildly under the scorching sun, something must be wrong.

Activate Feiya to move closer to the scorpion group. The scorpion group is nearly a kilometer long and tens of thousands of meters wide. Behind the scorpion group is a long blank area, and a small windstorm is raised across the thousands of meters, chasing across the sand. come over.

Zhang was afraid of being curious, so he sent Yuanshen over to check. It was a dead thing, and there was no breath in the wind. This made him a little confused, why could a small windstorm force the scorpions to run away like crazy?

Put a bunch of bears into a big bag and approach Fengjuan carefully. As the distance slowly approached, Zhang Weijing felt an uneasy feeling in his heart, and replayed the scanning with his spiritual consciousness. This scanning immediately stopped, and there was someone in the wind!

The person seemed to be a dead thing, with no breathing, no heat, and no movement. Only the breath was flowing slowly, and the breath was also cold and lifeless. It would be impossible to detect it without careful scanning.

Such weird things must be evil things. Regardless of whether they are related to ghosts or not, they are not good things anyway. Zhang Wei drew out his hard iron sword and struck it hard. The huge force easily tore apart the wind scroll, revealing one of the thin men in black. He was as skinny as skin and bones, with his eyes closed and silent.

Zhang Ai snorted coldly: "Pretend to be a ghost." Then he slashed with another knife.

Without the protection of Fengjuan, the man in black may have difficulty moving, and was split in half without even trying to hide.

Zhang Tianfang was a little surprised: "Die so easily?" Looking at the opponent's birdlike appearance, he should have lasted at least five, seven or six rounds to be worthy of his arrogance.

Zhang feared and said: "Not dead."

The man in black, who had been broken into two parts, not only did not shed any blood, but also moved closer together and reconnected.

"Evil thing!" Zhang Tianfang likes the feeling of righteous and stern words. He has never had the opportunity to use these two words after learning from the great monk, but now he enjoys shouting them.

"Nonsense, even a blind person can see it." Zhang Aif followed up with another vertical slash, and the two bodies that were gathering together immediately became four, but he was still not dead, and his weak breath controlled each body to continue to gather together.

"This guy is strong enough." Zhang Tianfang drew out his Ghost Sword and wanted to join in the fun, but was stopped by Zhang Wear: "Stay well on Feiya." After talking about Zhang Tianfang, he himself did not get off Feiya. He chopped down the man in black and then turned around. Looking back.

The scorpions thousands of meters away stopped escaping, as if the wind had dispersed, and there was no longer anything to be afraid of. The piles of scorpions retreated and left, and most of them burrowed directly into the sand and sneaked away.

It seemed that there was something wrong with the wind. Zhang Wen turned back to look at the four bodies. The four bodies came together with some effort. He didn't do anything again. Let's see what you will do after you get them together.

The four severed bodies were barely brought together, because the clothes were all damaged. Although the two arms belonged to each half of the body, they were able to cooperate to tear off the clothes on the body, revealing a pale, skinny and bloodless body. Then the four parts of the body were put together in one place, and in the mouth He muttered something in a low voice, made a spell with both hands, and a cloud of white mist rose up around him. When the white mist dissipated, the four parts of the body were connected to one place, but the scars were still there, and the big holes looked a bit scary, but it did not affect the movement.

This guy with a bare butt adjusted his body, fell to the ground, used his left foot as the axis, and exerted force with his right foot, began to turn on the sand, the speed became faster and faster, like a big top, he could no longer see his figure clearly. The sand was raised under the feet, and potholes slowly appeared. The naked guy slowly sank into the sand pit.

Zhang Tianfang smiled and said: "This is not bad. He was killed and he still knew how to dig his own grave."

In just a moment, the guy's rotation speed reached the limit, and the afterimages of his body were connected into one piece, as if it was not rotating. At the same time, there was a bang in the sand pit, and a small windstorm reappeared, carrying sand and soil up to the sky. The naked guy was also caught in the wind.

Fengjuan appeared for only a moment and began to move forward. As he moved, many more scorpions ran out of the sand, and they fled forward in confusion. Zhang is afraid that he doesn't understand. Is this guy doing this thing just to catch scorpions? He swung the hard iron knife in his hand a few more times, and the wind scroll broke again, and the guy was broken into pieces.

The best way to deal with evil things is to burn them. Zhang Ain condensed Dao Ying Fire and burned it out to cover a few fragments of the body. In just a moment, the man was burned into flying ashes and fell into the sand to live his life in the desert.

"This thing is weird enough." Zhang Tianfang watched the scorpions stop stirring again and dispersed, and asked, "Why is he catching the scorpions?"

Zhang Awei shook his head, looked solemnly, looked towards the direction where Fengjuan was flying, and asked for their opinions: "Go and take a look?"

Zhang Tianfang happily agreed, but Fang Jian was noncommittal, so Fei Gu continued to fly forward. Stopping after an hour, there was nothing found along the way, no herds of animals, no winds, and no evil aura.

Zhang was afraid that he would not believe in evil, so he maximized his consciousness and searched around but still found nothing. He thought that he had seen a ghost. When he thought about it, a miracle happened. He really saw a ghost. A skeleton-headed zombie appeared a few miles away. , his legs were buried in the sand, and he slowly crawled out.

For cultivators, the distance of several miles is not really that far, and anyone can easily spot the target ahead. But the skull zombies didn't seem to see them. They climbed up and down the ground and then stood still. Zhang was afraid that he would become suspicious. What was going on? You couldn't find us even though we were so close? Flying over with a big cloth bag in hand.

The skull zombie seemed unable to see anything. Ren Zhang was afraid that it would fly over, but he sniffed around because the skull only had nostrils, which looked very weird.

What is he looking for? Zhang Ping originally wanted to kill him with one knife, but he was just curious and had to find out before he could take action.

The skeleton-headed zombie sniffed and found nothing, so it just stood motionless in the desert.

Zhang Tianfang asked him from all the way: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Ai thought about it for a while, turned around and flew into Feiya, controlled it to take off, flew nearly a hundred miles high in a moment, and hid in the clouds. Unless you search carefully, even cultivators may not be able to find Feiya.

They stayed in the sky for two-quarters of an hour. A Taoist priest flew over from the distance in the desert. He was wearing a gray Taoist robe with a yin-yang fish painted on his back. He quickly came to the zombie, stopped, and moved like the zombie, raising his nose and sniffing around.

The movements were the same as the zombies, and the search results were the same, nothing was found. The Taoist frowned and stood for a while, then stretched out his hand to touch the zombie. The zombie received the order and got into the sand pit that it had just come out of. It returned where it came from and quickly submerged into the sand. The gray-robed Taoist waved his sleeves and raised up sand and dust to cover the sand pit. He stood for a while longer, turned around and left slowly.

Zhang Tianfang gestured with his eyes from the sky and asked Zhang Afraid: "Let him go?"

Zhang Ai hesitated for a moment. The skull zombie was just a tool. The gray-robed Taoist was just a basic foundation builder. It was easy to get rid of them. He was worried that killing one person and one monster would disturb the big fish behind him, so he said softly: "I'll go over and see." look."

Zhang Tianfang was worried: "You must call me if you are fighting." Zhang Ping said gracefully, put down the big bag, and told Fang Jian: "Run away if you find something wrong." Fang Jian knew that Zhang Ping cared about Sha Xiong, so he nodded in agreement.

Zhang Ai jumped out of the sky and covered the Taoist like a shadow. The Taoist's cultivation level was too low to notice Zhang Wei, but he was wary and looked around as he walked. He also walked very slowly, as if he was not in a hurry at all.

The Taoist walked forward for half an hour and then stopped. The surrounding scenery was the same as before. I don't know how he could identify the direction. The Taoist stopped and stood still, as silent as a sculpture. Zhang said worriedly: "Are you sick? Why are you standing there alone?"

The Taoist stood for a while, and suddenly a question came from under his feet: "What's going on?"

The Taoist replied: "I don't know. The wind puppet is gone and I can't find its breath. I walked slowly and didn't find anything unusual. Could it be that it was eaten by a monster?"

"How can any monster be willing to eat a pile of dead meat? At most, it will destroy everything. No discovery at all?" The voice in the desert continued to ask.

"No, the ghost soldiers were still there when I went there. Why did something happen to the wind puppet but the ghost soldiers were fine?" the Taoist said.

The person below thought for a while and asked, "Do you want to inform the higher ups?"

The gray-robed Taoist also thought for a while and replied: "Forget it, we only catch some weak insects and beasts anyway, there is no need to report the news and ask for trouble."

The voice below said: "I think so too, come down."

The gray-robed Taoist was very cautious and said, "Wait a little longer." He wanted to confirm whether anyone was targeting them.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and not even a single insect or beast appeared in the desert, let alone people. The Taoist felt relieved and punched a magic spell into the gravel at his feet. Suddenly, a deep hole appeared. The Taoist jumped in and the hole closed. It's like it never existed.

When the cave opened and closed, Zhang Ai increased his speed to the invisible state and entered the deep cave first. When he was twenty meters deep, he turned sideways and entered a room with two people sitting ten meters in length and width.

Zhang was afraid that he would be easily discovered after entering the house. He was fast enough, but the noise was loud enough. How could the cultivators not see it? Therefore, during the descent process, recite the Earth Walking Technique, enter the ground, and hide in the soil.

At this time, the Taoist entered the room and said with a questioning expression: "When I came down, someone seemed to be trying to get in. A small breeze blew by. Didn't you notice it?"

The person in the room laughed and said: "This is underground. It's just a room like this. Who can come in without being discovered? Stop thinking about it. If you make a few more wind puppets, you will be scolded if you fail to complete the task."

"What does it matter if you scold or not? We are a group of peripheral disciples, and they don't even bother to kill us." The gray-robed Taoist sat down and said.

"Stop talking nonsense and be a puppet of the wind." The third person said, taking out a complete corpse from the storage bag, raising his hand and putting a charm on his forehead, a white light flashed, and disappeared into his mind; then he took out a fine jade Bottle, open the lid to reveal a small slit, then close it, then grab it with your hand, seal the object in your palm into the corpse, and then you will see the corpse come to life.