Several people looked at each other, dumbfounded. They thought they had caught the wrong person because they believed in the smell of old wine. Unexpectedly, they did not catch the wrong person. Instead, they were deceived by the smell in the sedan chair.
"She was crying all the time before. In my opinion, it was Lao Dao's voice that scared the girl just now, which made her incontinent. Now that the talisman has been unveiled, tell me, what caused such a big fuss? Oolong, who will take the responsibility?" The scholar shook his cattail leaf fan and said calmly.
"You still have to bear the responsibilities of a chicken. Now that we are carrying this mess back, do you think Yi Laozi will let us go? Now that we have done it, what else should we consider? Of course we should run away." The fat man urged.
When Lao Dao and Lao Jiu heard this, they nodded immediately without any hesitation. The scholar was stunned, but he didn't expect that the three of them would be so neat and tidy in a short time.
"Xiucai, why are you lingering? Do you want to take this girl back to pay filial piety to the old man? Or do you think this girl is pretty and want to play with her right there?" the fat man asked sharply.
"I'm playing tricks on your grandma. How can I, the young master, do this to her? I think all my hard work tonight has been in vain, and I've lost my iron job. I've been really hurt by you guys." The scholar looked helpless. But his steps were very obedient and slowly retreated into the jungle.
When several people saw this, they hid in the jungle with understanding. The talisman on the sedan chair was specially refined and prepared by the old man. Once the seal was loosened, he would definitely notice that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time.
Laojiu, who was falling behind, glanced back at the woman in the sedan chair. Suddenly he stretched out his hand, which was able to extend the length of his arms for no reason. He took the woman into his arms and ran towards the forest without waiting for anyone to react.
"You! What are you doing?" The fat man was stunned and shouted. The scholar showed an intriguing smile and said
"I have felt that you have evil intentions since we were in the mountain temple. We were almost deceived by you. It seems that tonight the truth has been exposed." Lao Dao's face was ashen, Lao Jiu took the woman and ran away alone, and listened to what the scholar said. He said, something suddenly occurred to his mind, which made him feel a little annoyed for no reason.
"Lao Dao, I don't care what your relationship is with Lao Jiu. If something goes wrong, Fatty and I will never let you two go. Besides, are you willing to let Lao Jiu take this woman away? What about these dozens of people? Isn't the love that has lasted day and night just been drawn from a bamboo basket?" The scholar was still chatting and laughing, but there was a cold light in his eyes, and he was filled with coldness.
Lao Dao naturally understood what the scholar meant. As for the relationship with Lao Jiu, over the years, Fatty and Xiu Cai had also seen some clues. Fortunately, his Longyang habit was very much enjoyed by Lao Jiu, which was what Lao Dao was willing to do. The reason for protecting Laojiu was because he didn't want the parallel head that he finally got to fly away for no reason.
Just when the three of them were about to catch up with Laojiu, a burst of white light suddenly flashed in the dark night behind them, and a flying sword came in an instant, heading straight for Fatty's front door.
The fat man was so frightened by this sword that he exclaimed
"What is this? It doesn't look like an old guy's killer move."
"Why are you still standing there, run away." Lao Dao shouted and ran towards the deep mountains and forests without looking back.
The fat man's breath was locked by the flying sword, and he turned around and ran away after reacting. The forest terrain was complicated and winding, and the jungle was dense. Although the fat man looked bloated, his figure was extremely agile, and he jumped up and down in the forest with his steps. , and actually shook off the flying sword.
A burst of fragrance lingers in the forest, and petals are flying in the wind, like a dream. A woman flew forward in the wind. Wherever she passed, petals flowed all over her body, and the fragrance was pleasant.
Beside the woman, there are two men in white clothes, with stern expressions and majestic aura. They seem to be about the same age. At this moment, they are flying with swords. One of the men is holding sword fingers with one hand. It is he who is controlling the flying sword in the distance. .
"Damn, these bastards are too cunning. My flying sword can't keep up with his speed at all." The first man arrived first. Seeing that the flying sword was unable to move in the jungle, he had to withdraw the flying sword.
"Brother, there is no need to worry. Since we have found their traces, they cannot escape from Mangshan Mountain even if they think about it. You must know that this place is south of Beishan Sutra. There is a sect here. Who can escape from Mangshan Mountain? The palm of our hand." Another man in white behind him said slowly.
After hearing this, the face of the man in front of him improved slightly. He seemed to have remembered something. His face was instantly filled with a smile, and he smiled at the pink and white woman next to him.
"I was so nervous earlier that I forgot about these Ten Thousand Ghost Flags. Those four people are all in ghost form. As long as I sacrifice these Ten Thousand Ghost Flags, they will have nowhere to hide." The pink-clothed woman's eyes narrowed, with a hint. He looked at the man in front of him in disbelief and said in surprise
"I didn't expect that Senior Uncle Zeng would be willing to give the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags to you. It seems that Senior Brother will have a bright future in the future."
"That's right, senior brother's talent is astonishing. This time the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House is opened, the master's uncle has high hopes for senior brother. According to senior brother's cultivation to the realm of god transformation in just over a hundred years, this kind of talent is enough to prove everything." The man in white took the opportunity to echo.
After being talked about by the two people, the leading man's face became more and more proud, but his eyes were more on the woman beside him, and he saw a bit of envy in her eyes. This opportunity to show off was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he took advantage of the Wangui Banner. With it in hand, he immediately jumped up, leaping left and right on the jungle tree trunks, waving towards the bottom.
When the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags were flying in his hands, with just one glance, the jungle was surrounded by violent sounds of strong winds, howling and shrill, like the ghosts crying and wolf howling, echoing endlessly.
There was black smoke billowing out from the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags. The black smoke was thick and full of yin energy. Under the call of the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags, the black smoke turned into strange ghost faces and swayed around, mixed with the sound of crying. Palpitations.
In the distance, several people who were running away noticed something strange behind them, and they broke out in cold sweat for a moment. What was even worse was that for some reason, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling seemed to have some kind of soul-stirring power, causing the running steps of the people to gradually become hollow. Powerless.
Fortunately, there is still some distance between the two. If they were a little closer, they might not be able to fight back at all.
"Damn it, where did those guys come from and why are they trying to get in trouble with us?" Lao Dao was very angry.
"This smell is so familiar. Have you noticed that you have heard this rumor before?" The scholar frowned in thought and said slowly.
Lao Dao was complaining endlessly, and how could he still have the mood to think about this? At the end of his sight, he could vaguely see Lao Jiu running ahead with the unconscious woman in his arms. At this moment, he wished he could fly to his side and ask clearly, could it be that he has been with him all these years? Isn't it possible for me to just act on my own?
If so, then the lingering late at night is nothing. Lao Dao was filled with grief and anger. At this critical moment of life and death, he didn't expect that he would still be in the mood to think about these romantic affairs.
The fat man used his nimble body skills to get rid of the flying sword and quickly caught up with the two of them. His face was ashen and he said miserably.
"It's the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner." As soon as these words came out, both Xiucai and Lao Dao were shocked, and then their whole bodies trembled uncontrollably. They didn't even have the energy to run. They fell to the ground, bewildered.
A column of black smoke billowed in, and a sinister and unruly laughter filled the air, like a nightmare from which one could not escape.
The fat man jumped out of his wits and fell straight down from the tree. The three of them stared at each other and gave up resistance, willing to accept their fate.
Just when the ghost face opened its huge mouth and swallowed the three people, there was a sudden earthquake in front of it. The dense forest collapsed left and right, and only a slender arm was seen tossing back and forth. Before the ghost face could eat the three people, At this moment, this arm grabbed the three people and then pulled them back.
With his mouth empty, the ghost grinned with rage, then let out a shrill scream, turned into black smoke and chased after him again.
"In front, let's catch up quickly!" The man waving the Mangui Banner noticed something unusual and quickly urged the two people behind him to shout.
Streams of black smoke roared and chased in the same direction, and for a while the dark wind was strong and howling filled the land. The three people who were rescued by Laojiu did not feel lucky to survive the disaster. They trembled even more when they saw the momentum of Wangui Banner.
"Old Jiu, don't waste your efforts. We can't escape. Don't forget that we escaped from the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners back then." The fat man lost his breath and said weakly, shrugging his head.
Lao Dao and Xiucai were also dejected. The Ten Thousand Ghost Flags were originally artifacts that gathered ghosts and ghosts. Any body of ghosts and spirits in the world would not be able to escape as long as they were captured by the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags and would become the ghosts and spirits within them.
However, Laojiu did not give up on the three people's self-destruction. He relied on his own powers and took the three people out of the deep mountains and forests at all costs. He did not stop until he penetrated the jungle and stopped in an open space.
Laojiu gasped for air, and his already thin face became even leaner now. He could still see a thin skin, but now even his skin had melted a lot, leaving only a crystal clear skeleton.
The three of them were rescued. They stared blankly at the scene in front of them, forgetting that there were still ten thousand ghost banners chasing them behind them. In an open space that was only a few feet wide, there were bonfire racks piled in front. Around the bonfire, there were several young men and women sitting around. Perhaps these few people did not expect to encounter outsiders in the wilderness, so they treated everything as When it happened suddenly, no one reacted, they just stared at each other with incomprehensible expressions.
In the forest, a gloomy energy rushed out, and a black smoke howled and screamed in the air, and then flew down towards Xiucai Laojiu and the four others, full of salivation.
"The yin energy is so heavy. Didn't I walk through this forest during the day and didn't notice anything different?" A handsome man said curiously beside the campfire.
"Don't act rashly first." Next to the bonfire, there was also a vigorous young man. Although his appearance was not as handsome as his predecessors, and his skin was a bit darker, he was distinguished by his resolute face and sharp angles, which gave him a rather masculine look.
m This man was dressed in ragged clothes and carried an iron sword on his back. His face was slightly heavy at the moment, and his eyes were looking deep into the dense forest through the black smoke.
