His Highness Guanyin, a floor tile slowly lifted up, revealing a pair of frightened eyes in the tiny gap.
Under the dim moonlight, seeing one mountain ghost being slaughtered one after another, A Liang put down the floor tiles in a panic and turned to look at Lin Guiyong beside him.
"It's a disaster, it's a disaster, Butler Lin, what should we do now? If someone finds out, the master will kill us."
"Don't panic! Why panic? They can't find this place. What can they do to us? Didn't the group of policemen find the tunnel last time?"
Lin Guiyong scolded with a sullen face, making the panicked Aliangdu calm down a little.
Yes, their location is extremely hidden. Unless they dig three feet into the ground, there is no need to worry about being exposed.
When the incense in Fahua Temple was at its peak, women would come to the Guanyin Hall every year to ask for children. It was so efficacious that some people came from all the way to burn incense and worship Buddha.
Just because in the dead of night, women would go into the tunnel under the statue of Guanyin, and when they came out again, they would become pregnant.
Those who come all the way to beg for children are mostly the wives and concubines of high-ranking officials. Naturally, they have to be careful, otherwise their bodies will not be preserved.
For this reason, the tunnels were dug so secretly that even if the entire temple was massacred, no one would discover the underground space in front of them.
The two of them have always used this place as a breeding ground for raising mountain ghosts.
Thinking of this, A Liang relaxed, and suddenly, a coldness penetrated his chest.
He lowered his head and saw a bloody knife tip emerging from between his ribs, and severe pain spread throughout his body.
At some point, Lin Guiyong came behind him and stabbed him with a dagger.
A Liang looked at Lin Guiyong behind him in disbelief. His heart was losing blood rapidly, his limbs were getting colder, but he couldn't make a sound.
"You have worked hard during this period, please have a good rest."
Lin Guiyong witnessed A Liang's pupils losing light, pulled out the dagger and pushed A Liang to the ground.
Three years, three whole years.
Every ten days I have to come here to keep company with, feed, and drive the smelly mountain ghosts.
Watching each mountain ghost plant its own egg bag and emerge from its body, sometimes he wondered whether he was a human or a ghost.
The sound of fighting outside was so pleasant, and he was overjoyed to hear it.
In order to fear that the mountain ghost would not wake up, Lin Guiyong even sprinkled the wake-up powder in advance, and everything went as the master expected.
It's all over, it's all over, he's about to escape from the sea of suffering!
Lin Guiyong wiped the dagger with the hay on the ground, then stood up in a hurry, cleaned up the scene, did some simple tricks, and ran down the mountain along the secret road.
Inside the temple.
Not only did the smell of blood not dissipate as time went by, but it became more and more intense and fishy.
The blood of mountain ghosts is completely different from that of ordinary creatures.
It is thicker, darker in color, and tastes like fermented rot. When it is spilled and accumulated on the ground, the smell becomes even stronger.
Black Teeth was so smelly that he lay on the ground and covered his nose with his paws.
Lu Gang jumped back and forth, using only his iron hands to kill most of the mountain ghosts, either by breaking their necks or blowing their heads off.
There were broken rocks everywhere, as if they had been bombarded by artillery shells.
Xu Zishuai mainly deals with large and medium-sized mountain ghosts. There are stumps and broken arms everywhere, his body is as rustling as the wind, and his white clothes are not stained by blood.
Occasionally, there were medium-sized fish that leaked light, and Hu Qi, who was standing in the corner of the courtyard, shot one by one.
Each arrow emitted a stream of light, piercing through the body of the mountain ghost like a meteor, and was firmly nailed to the ground, with the arrow feathers trembling.
The mountain ghost that can be missed is smaller than the one at the River God Festival. Xiang Changsong and Liang Qu practice.
Lu Gang and others brought Chang Song and Liang Qu over, originally with the idea of improving their junior brothers.
This approach has become the best channel for Liang Qu to gain experience so as not to be confused when facing melees in the future.
With Senior Brother Xiang restricting the mountain ghost's movement space, Liang Qu waved his spear as much as he wanted, his muscles tightly knitted like iron ropes.
The red tassel drains blood, and the spear tip makes a sharp roar.
He felt the gun blade cutting through his skin, the touch of muscles and bones, bringing out puff after puff of hot blood that turned into thick mist. His body was covered with hot sweat, terrifying and exciting at the same time.
One by one, one by one.
The more you use the Fubo Gun, the easier it will become. Cutting into the mountain ghost, which is usually difficult to penetrate with swords and guns, is no different from cutting butter with a hot knife. It can only be said to have a slight resistance.
[Progress of Sou Shan Conquering Demons: 8]
[Progress of Sou Shan Conquering Demons: 9]
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[Progress of Sou Shan Conquering Demons: 13]
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"No, Senior Brother Xiang, I can't cut anymore."
The gun, also made of tungsten, fell to the ground, shattering the stone slab and piercing it into the soil.
Liang Qu held the spear, his heart beating violently. He killed seventeen mountain ghosts in a row. The energy and blood in his body were exhausted. His arms were so weak and there was no extra strength.
Xiang Changsong didn't say anything, he just blocked all the mountain ghosts and stopped missing one.
The moon gradually moved up, past the trees and vines blocking it, and the roof seemed to be covered with a layer of mercury. But across the roof, the wide courtyard wall was filled with blood and corpses.
Click!
After pinching the neck of the last mountain ghost, Lu Gang looked around and saw that there was no longer a mountain ghost that could still stand around.
There were more than a hundred of them lying in the courtyard alone, an astonishing number.
There were a few fish that slipped through the net and were lingering, with both legs chopped off by Xu Zishuai, leaving only the upper body crawling.
After a half-time break, Liang Qu, who had regained his strength a little, quickly went up to touch up the wounds and pierced their necks with his spear.
[Progress of Sou Shan Conquering Demons: 21]
Liang Qu heard Hu Qi say that Senior Brother Xu's weapon talent was the best among all the brothers. He was not only good at swords, but also good at swords, guns and sticks. He asked him to ask for more advice, and now he saw that it was true.
Looking at Xu Zishuai's spotless white clothes, he couldn't help but wonder when he would be able to do the same.
"Come on, let's go nearby and see if we've missed anything. Black Teeth, it's up to you."
Everyone surrounded Fahua Temple and began to search the mountain.
Black Teeth lived up to expectations, and was discovered almost every once in a while. Hu Qi shot the mountain ghost down, and Liang Qu rushed to replenish his shot.
Everyone searched all night, until it was dawn, and Liang Qu couldn't even make up for it. Black Teeth was still energetic, and he pulled him to a hole covered by shrubs and barked, and then sneezed non-stop.
There was obviously something at the entrance of the cave that was interfering with Black Tooth's sense of smell, so it was only now that he found the entrance.
"Be a cautious person. Cover your mouth and nose and don't breathe casually."
Lu Gang still led the way into the tunnel.
Everyone followed the tunnel and finally came to a long and narrow cave.
There were many pits in the cave, and some were mountain ghosts no bigger than a three-year-old child. They were all pierced by Liang Qu and eliminated one by one.
Xu Zishuai crossed his arms: "Is this the place where they raise mountain ghosts? I know how to choose."
Fahua Temple has been abandoned for a long time, because in the mountains, there are few beggars and there are few people.
The space here is secluded enough and close to Pingyang Town. It can be said to be the most perfect place.
When we reached the end, there was a corpse lying on the ground. There was an opening above the cave. Climbing up was the Guanyin Hall.
Hu Qi inspected the body.
"The heart was penetrated by a knife, and the time of death was no more than three hours."
Liang Qu frowned: "Someone is watching us kill mountain ghosts?"
Lu Gang asked: "Black Teeth, can you smell that person's scent?"
Black Teeth returned to the entrance of the cave and sniffed hard. He moved slowly and found it extremely difficult.
Until they came to a small river, everyone crossed it, hoping to get Black Teeth to show off again.
But the black-toothed nose had withstood the torture of a night, and the escapees had the means. They crossed the river to wash away the smell, but no matter what, they couldn't find it.
