Chen Yun didn't say whether he agreed or disagreed, but stretched out his hand into his arms and said calmly: "Are these people your reliance?
Then do you know what I rely on? "
As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen Rakshasa ghosts suddenly floated up behind the archers, whose faces had become increasingly ferocious, and in the blink of an eye, they broke their necks.
The weasel demon on the hillside suddenly screamed, and a figure came out of the coir raincoat. Then a dozen Rakshasa ghosts tore the coir raincoat to pieces with their sharp claws and chased after him.
After the weasel suddenly screamed, the bandits, who were a bit ferocious but still had some fear deep in their eyes, suddenly turned red, and let out a roar from their throats. They ignored the Rakshasa ghost in front of them and suddenly looked like wild beasts. He rushed towards Chen Yun with all his strength.
At some point, the 108-pound Qinglong Yanyue Sword appeared in Chen Yun's hand and swept out, directly cutting off the bandit who rushed in front of him.
People who were cut off at the waist were generally less likely to die. The huge pain caused the bandit, whose eyes turned red and transformed into a beast, to regain his consciousness and howl, but it was already too late.
But like him, there were many people who rushed forward like wild beasts with red eyes. However, except for the two who were able to rush in front of Chen Yun and were choked to death, the rest died under the claws of the Rakshasa ghost.
The weasel ran faster and faster, but the Rakshasa ghost chasing behind it was not slow either.
Just when Chen Yun led dozens of Rakshasa ghosts to chase the three-hundred-year-old weasel into the forest and lost sight of it, a giant python and a giant tiger appeared next to the road where there were corpses.
"Do you think that old witch can bear it?"
The tiger spoke human language. It was obvious that this was also a monster. It spoke in a steady and powerful Mandarin language. It was obviously a male.
"The mountain god is joking. How can the little girl know if the old witch can hold back? She's just doing her best!"
The giant python is all white, and when its mouth opens and closes, it makes a sound like a silver bell.
Tiger twitched the corner of his mouth and said a little irritably: "Snake demon, you have been practicing for thousands of years, what kind of little girl do you call yourself?
Let’s get down to business!
If this can happen, how about I make you the Mountain God of Qingcheng Mountain? "
After saying that, he went down the hillside, taking in the corpses he passed one by one.
Cats have to chew and pull a few times to eat mice, but this tiger actually eats people one bite at a time, without even chewing, and swallows it whole, as if it is a python.
There was contempt in the python's eyes, but it disappeared in a flash, and there was no wrong emotion in the silver bell-like voice when he spoke: "The Qingcheng Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, how can a mountain god be sealed so easily!
I just want a hilltop a hundred miles away, so I’m not greedy!
But I want to remind you, mountain god, eating too many people will be bad for you!
Humans are born smart and born with Taoism, so there are too many entanglements of cause and effect in their bodies. The most important thing to avoid in monster cultivation is the accumulation of entanglements of cause and effect! "
The tiger stopped and didn't even look back: "But you didn't say that cannibalism is the fastest way to practice. Compared with the growth of Taoism, I don't care about cause and effect!"
After saying that, he walked towards the next corpse again, but was stopped by the giant python: "Mountain God, you don't care about cause and effect, but I do.
You and I are now cooperating, using the art of changing skin and borrowing life to seek that monstrous fortune.
You must know that what we are facing now is a person with great luck. Any mistake or any accident can lead to the failure of this plan.
What's more, it's human karma!
Wang Wanyu is like this, Tu Tu Temple is like this, and Old Ghost is like this. This is why people with great luck must turn bad luck into good luck.
Now, no matter how much you get involved in human karma, how can this plan come true?
You just have to endure it for the time being. If you have good luck with the weather, do you still have to worry about cultivating the Tao? "
The tiger licked his lips and looked regretfully at the corpses on the ground and the limp horses not far away: "Okay, just be patient and wait until you are lucky enough to eat again!"
After saying that, the two jumped and disappeared into the woods, but looking at the vague back, they were chasing Chen Yun's direction.
The giant python also took a look at the horse. Eating people has consequences, but eating horses should not. However, it still held back and did not enter the grass.
The weasel ran very fast, even faster than the Rakshasa ghost, which was a bit unreasonable, and it seemed that he had some escaping skills when running.
The most important thing is that the Rakshasa ghost can catch up, but Chen Yun can't run fast in the mountains and forests. The Rakshasa ghost has to wait for him, as if the weasel is also waiting for him.
Maybe it was because he suddenly had dozens of Rakshasa ghosts in his hand, and he had confidence in his sudden increase in strength. The old saying "Feng Lin Mo Ru" never appeared in Chen Yun's mind.
Finally, we came out of the forest and entered a grassy path. The reason why it was not completely covered with grass was because most of the paths were paved with stone slabs.
In this barren mountain and old forest, Chen Yun suddenly came across a path that was once paved with stone slabs, which made Chen Yun's mind clear up.
Where is this?
Looking up, there was a building not far away, peeking out from the lush forest.
The Rakshasa ghost chasing at the front suddenly heard something: the weasel demon had already gotten into the building.
Now that you've come, let's settle down. We're all here now, why don't we go up and have a look?
Once this idea arises, it spreads in the mind like weeds.
The most important thing is that I finally encountered a weasel with three hundred years of experience. I let it go this time, and I don't know how long it will be before I encounter a monster that I can deal with next time.
But when he passed by the huge trees and came to this building, the wall had collapsed and there were many dilapidated houses inside. It was obvious that this building used to occupy a large area.
Following the induction, he came to the place surrounded by Rakshasa ghosts. This was a long corridor. Other rooms were always a little dilapidated, but even the tiles and purlins on this long corridor did not show any signs of dilapidation. This also led to This promenade can still provide protection from wind and rain.
This promenade is built along the mountain wall. The reason why it needs to be protected from wind and rain seems to be to prevent wind and rain from washing away the words or paintings on the mountain wall.
But what are the Rakshasa ghost gates doing around this corridor?
What about the weasel?
A Rakshasa ghost pointed at the wall and called out to Chen Yun. Chen Yun understood its meaning instantly.
The weasel is right here, crawling into the wall!
The weasel... got into the wall?
Chen Yun looked at it in shock and found that there were not only words on the wall, but also paintings.
Moreover, the painting is quite good. There is a courtyard in the painting, and a group of warblers and swallows are dancing in the courtyard. Among them is a weasel, which is being fed by one of the maids.
When he looked at the painting, he vaguely saw the weasel smiling proudly at him.
I also vaguely saw that the group of beautiful-looking women in the painting seemed to be looking at me too.
He vaguely saw that the painting was not a painting, but a portal. Through this portal, there was another real world, where a group of beautiful women were waiting for him.
