"You bitch! How dare you do mischief!" He Siniang stood next to the grim-faced Taoist priest at some point, and rarely said a bad word in her mouth. It seemed that she had been tortured a lot by Xunqi just now, and while she was speaking, she had picked up the He picked up a black object and thrust it into Xunyan's open mouth.
The grim-faced Taoist priest quickly moved his arm back. When he saw the object in Xunyu's mouth clearly, his expression instantly changed from frightened to frightened. He raised his head and asked, "Whose is it?"
He saw half of a human arm stuffed in Xuntan's mouth.
"I don't know, I just picked it up on the ground behind me." He Siniang replied: "I was about to use it to ask the chief, but I didn't want to encounter this ghost thing and make a sneak attack, so I stuffed it into its mouth. "
Upon hearing this, the grimace Taoist priest hurriedly moved his arm. After making sure that there was no missing part, he swept it towards everyone. The parts on the other people's bodies were also complete, so whose half of the arm suddenly appeared belongs to him?
The grim-faced Taoist priest asked everyone to come over and hold down Xunxuan. He looked at the arm carefully, and suddenly felt that the sleeves wrapped around the arm looked like Taoist robes, and they were still black.
He remembered that he had seen Xu Yibai wearing a Tai Chi suit with black sleeves, and he couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that Xu Yibai folded his arms here? Thinking in his mind, he carefully observed the fingers on the front of the severed arm, and saw that two of them were slightly yellow, presumably due to the practice of frequently clamping talismans. From this point of view, this arm is most likely that of Xu Yi It's white.
"It seems to be from Xu Yaodao." The grim-faced Taoist priest said to everyone.
"That Yin-Yang True Lord?" Xia Houyun's expression changed slightly: "Although this weird cricket is difficult to deal with, it won't make the leader of Hewuhui lose an arm, right?"
The Taoist priest with a grimace was equally puzzled, but the snake underneath him was still twisting and struggling. At this time, he had no energy to care about it, so he said: "We were all having a big fuss at the door, but Li Gouzhi and the others didn't come. A sneak attack, then they must be in a situation where they have no time to take care of him, let’s not worry about him first, let’s make this monster first.”
At this time, Luo Laoqi had tied the hooks on Xuntan's wings with his feet. It was impossible for Xuntan to fly or run. If he wanted to escape, he could only roll off the ground.
The Taoist Priest with a grimace was still a little worried, so he asked Luo Laoqi to step on the side, then he held the Long Ming Dao behind his back with both hands, and stabbed Xun Tan's back hard.
He didn't hit Xuntun's vitals with this knife, and he didn't know where the vitals were. He mainly wanted to test how thick Xuntan's skin was, and he actually didn't do anything even after carrying three rounds of crossbow spikes.
Unexpectedly, when the grimace Taoist knife went in, a stream of blood suddenly burst out from the hole in Xunwan's back, and the smelly and thick blood couldn't help but spurt out.
"Yeah!" The ghost-faced Taoist priest's mask was spattered with blood. He jumped away quickly, took off the mask and threw it away. Others also retreated one after another, fearing that the poison in the blood would cause trouble if it touched them.
The blood flowed from Xuntan's back fiercely, and in the blink of an eye there was a pool on the ground. Without the restraints of the crowd, Xuntan began to squirm to the side, and a trail of bright red blood gradually appeared from under his body. He was still trying to escape right before his eyes.
"Fuck you for not being honest!" Luo Laoqi lost his mace, so he could only find a crowbar as a weapon, but the crowbar was also made of iron, two fingers thick, and it was equally powerful when swung, Luo Laoqi Lao Qi hit Xuntan on the head with a crowbar and then he stopped moving. He didn't know whether he was dead or fainted.
Looking at the thick blood stains on the ground, the Taoist priest with a grimace suddenly opened his eyes and said: "The two pools of blood on the city wall belong to this ghost, right? It bleeds but is nowhere to be seen. Maybe it's because it flew away."
"I think so, but does this also mean that there is more than one giant cricket in the city?"
"There must be more than one. The one we hit on the back was not injured at first." The Taoist Priest with a grimace walked to Xuntan, turned around and asked Luo Laoqi: "Has he been beaten to death?"
"It's dead. I can't breathe anymore." Luo Laoqi took back the crowbar and cursed: "Grandma's damn thing is so strong that it took Sajia several more sticks to force it to death."
"Hehehe..." Before the grimace Taoist priest could answer, a burst of laughter suddenly came from deep in the hall.
"Who?!" The grim-faced Taoist priest asked in shock.
The voice in the palace sounded again, seemingly far away but also close. It felt unusually erratic: "Haha, what's the use of killing one... Look up at the walls on both sides, and you will understand the current situation."
The grim-faced Taoist priest did not follow the instructions and felt that the voice was very familiar. After thinking for a moment, he asked in a deep voice: "Li Tianwen?"
"Oh, Taoist priest, you really miss me so much!"
He is really a thief! A sense of ominousness suddenly arose in the heart of the grimace Taoist priest. They looked everywhere for Li Gouzhi but could not find him, but this guy suddenly showed up. Could he be so bold and have already set a trap?
The grim-faced Taoist priest was shouting here, and He Siniang and Xia Houyun on the other side also moved very quickly. He Siniang walked quickly to the side of the temple, grabbed the torch handle with the flying lock steel claw, and then threw out the torch to inspect the temple. Xia Houyun took out Zhao Luqing, followed Li Tianwen's voice and threw it out, intending to find Li Tianwen from the depths of the hall.
He Siniang moved a little faster, and the torch drew a long arc, and in an instant, a beam of light was shed on the palace wall.
With the help of the light, He Siniang immediately saw the situation on the wall clearly. Her eyes widened instantly. She was so shocked that she froze on the spot. She forgot to close the rope in her hand and let the torch fall directly to the base of the wall.
I saw that the walls of the main hall were not arc-shaped, wide at the bottom and narrow at the top, but vertical walls that went straight up and down. This should be a matter of architectural support. In such a huge arc-shaped building, if there is no force-bearing Load-bearing walls are very easy to collapse, so the space inside this building is actually square, but perhaps in order to cater to a certain arc-shaped architectural culture, stones were added outside to form a semi-cylindrical shape. building appearance.
However, the scary thing is on the palace wall. From a macro perspective, the entire palace wall is vertical, but when you look closely, it is very rough and messy. The builder seems to have done this intentionally, staggering the stones of different lengths. As a result, countless one-foot-high square holes were formed on the wall of the palace, and in each square hole, there was almost a huge cricket hanging upside down, covering its wings. My hair stood on end, and my goosebumps almost grew to the size of peas.
The grim-faced Taoist priest also caught a glimpse of the scene on the wall, but before he could be shocked, he discovered that the trick thrown by Xia Houyun, Lu Qing, was actually reflected directly on Li Tianwen.
The guy was about thirty or forty steps away from everyone. There was a three-story trapezoidal building in his place, which seemed to be an altar. There was a coffin on the top floor of the altar. Li Tianwen was sitting next to the coffin, facing everyone, blue light. Against this background, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with an expression full of amusement.
