Chapter 119: Night (11000)

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The Li family ancestral hall was in turmoil at the moment.

After the fat man killed a group of people who were direct descendants of the great elder.

The movement at that time was not small.

Naturally, some bold, worried, or people with other ideas went to investigate.

Immediately everyone was shocked.

If they hadn't had the courage to take a look and see that the side door was intact, they would have dispersed long ago.

Even so, as they rushed to tell each other, the ancestral hall officially began to be turbulent.

Especially when they go elsewhere to observe.

After discovering that many of the people guarding the important roads died miserably, they became even more desperate.

And this also affected many people's plans.

Such as fat people.

At this moment, he relied on the help of shielding techniques.

At this time, the last place where anyone would come is to stay by the toilet.

Bearing the stench, the fat man's eyes became even more resentful.

He really didn't want to come to this damn place, but he had to come.

Other places are overcrowded.

Now that he has made such a big fuss, there are nervous people everywhere.

And he was covered in blood-stained aura, and even the magic shield could not catch him. If anyone found out, he would not be able to explain it.

"Damn it, can't these people move slower? I still have two places to go!"

The fat man was so angry that he kicked the unconscious grandson of the great elder who was lying on the ground.

According to the left-handed way and before he was a textbook social butterfly, he inquired——

Fatty learned that at least five places in the ancestral hall were guarded by direct descendants of the great elder.

And he has only lost it in three places now.

Not to mention that there is also a great elder among the elders, or rather——

The elders who are fucking panting now are all great elders.

Extending in this direction, the number of ghosts in the Li family will increase exponentially.

——I can’t even kill them all.

The fat man all mourned for his fake father, the head of the Li family.

Just order it, brother, it’s so boring.

"Old Zuo, let's see what you do. Fatty, I'm really out of ideas." The fat man hurriedly said to the little paper man.

The little paper figure on the side covered his head with folded hands, as if he disliked this place:

"Don't worry. Besides, you have sacrificed so much spiritual material that your hand will be broken off just by overclocking. Don't panic. You have enough reserves."

The fat man is resentful.

After the basics are revealed, he is just like this, and no one will believe him even if he is miserable.

But at this moment, the little paper man suddenly added quietly:

"and--

"I feel like we don't need to do anything anymore."

The sound made by the little paper man seemed to have been deliberately made to be ethereal and deep by someone with evil intentions.

"Ah?" The fat man felt bad and looked up at the afterglow in the sky.

"They are going to attack."

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Elsewhere, the leader of the Li family had just arrived at a remote wing.

This room is a forbidden area in the ancestral hall, and no one is allowed to come over normally.

Originally, his direct line had been guarding this place for a long time, but the crisis in the Li family was also dispatched.

He pushed the door open, opened a cabinet door, and fiddled with it for a while. Immediately, a hidden compartment appeared under the compartment. There was a small wooden box placed in it. The patriarch reached out and took it out directly.

Holding the wooden box, the clan leader placed it on the small table and opened it gently. There were two old books inside. He had a complicated expression on his face.

At this time, the movement outside the house aroused the clan leader's alert.

Especially when he vaguely heard something about "dead", "go find the clan leader", "elder" and other chaotic noises. When he realized something was wrong, he closed the wooden box, took the two books with him, and left the house in large strides.

The little paper man who followed secretly could only spread his hands, as if to say it was a pity.

A little bit of TV drama plot, how bad is it to carry it around like this——

Enjoy the hall.

The great elder talked and laughed with the other two elders.

The elder who had made the tea before and handed it over brewed three cups again, and handed two cups to the other two.

But without exception, they received a nod and were immediately put aside. They talked happily but no one drank.

The movement outside naturally attracted their attention, and the three of them moved towards the door in unison.

At this time, there was a rhythmic knock on the door, which sounded slightly anxious.

This is the code word of the people in the direct line of the great elder. These subordinates also got the code word method before this conspiracy.

Seeing this, the great elder opened the door with a sullen expression. His direct descendants burst into excited voices when they met, causing the three of them to turn from joy to uneasiness.

The expressions of the two elders who had become traitors became even more complicated.

Three groups of direct line personnel who were originally guarding the main road were killed in one fell swoop.

It was hard not to think that the patriarch knew something and took action.

Therefore, the great elder's direct lineage was asked to go back and continue to inquire about the situation.

After they closed the door, the two of them didn't know where to start.

It can also be seen from this that these elders have maintained a normal level.

He's good at work, and he's also good at backstabbing.

But it would be a bit difficult for them to come up with some fantastic ideas.

This was probably the reason why the clan leader chose them as elders in the past.

Faced with this rapidly turning situation, the Great Elder said nothing, let alone hesitated.

He took out the jade pendant he had worn when he spoke in Xiangtang Yitong before and smashed it on the ground.

Immediately, a white light floated in front of the great elder.

The great elder quickly bowed and spoke quickly.

As the white light trembled more and more, the old man spoke faster and faster. Finally, the white light seemed to be unable to hold on at all and soared out. The moment it left the roof, it turned invisible.

Outside the ancestral hall.

The black armor soldiers of Tianlang Army are like a group of silent robots. Even when they are charging and killing, they rarely make a sound except for necessary words.

This almost silent atmosphere always gives the enemy a sense of fear in the dark.

They killed from beginning to end and refused to accept any negotiations.

All those who dared to come out of the ancestral hall were shot into hedgehogs without exception.

And they did not provide any explanation for their behavior.

After stopping the charge, the Tianlang army gradually retreated.

The junction between the square and the forest outside the ancestral hall is looming, and thousands of pairs of eyes are staring at the ancestral hall coldly.

After the soldiers, three monks gathered with a general.

Two of the monks, including the general, were looking at the other monk. He was middle-aged, with silver-white temples, and his eyes were tightly closed.

After a while, the middle-aged monk opened his eyes and said:

"There was an accident at Nei Ying's side of the ancestral hall. An unknown person was trying to kill their leader. Nei Ying thought it was the head of the Li family who did it, but this was just his guess.

"But this situation has an impact on us. If the insider is eliminated or exposed, it will be difficult for them to get together. General Zheng, what do you think?"

He did not ask the other two monks for their opinion because he was the leader of the trip.

General Zheng holds the command of Tianlang Army, and he and his subordinates are necessary combat forces in this operation.

Hearing this, General Zheng said directly without thinking:

"Charge directly. They must be in chaos for a while. This is the best time. The only problem is the monk in their family. It is reported that he was sealed in an ancient well and his condition is still unknown. Now Master Cheng has not arrive."

General Zheng did not finish the rest of his words. No matter what, he wanted to save some face for these people.

Immediately afterwards, the three monks quickly discussed and finally decided:

"let's go."

Seeing this, General Zheng nodded heavily. He took out the black armor mask hanging from his waist and put it on. At that moment, his face began to shine like metal.

Immediately, he took out a cylindrical object, grabbed the small rope at the tail, and pulled it back suddenly. A sudden sound, accompanied by a sharp sound, resounded all around.

At the same time, there was a rustling sound as the armor plates of all the soldiers collided.

They moved.

Start charging.

Chief Li, do you think he is stupid?

Obviously not. Someone who has been a clan leader for many years may not have great wisdom, but he is not bad at all.

therefore.

After he stopped a random tribesman who was walking around and asked about the situation, his expression began to change.

Patriarch Li did not get angry or vent his emotions. He knew that this was useless internal friction.

The key is how to solve it now.

Go back to Xiangtang to see what's going on?

You'd have to be crazy to do that.

Just as he was thinking about how to deal with it, arrows rained down again.

Following a chorus of roars and killing sounds, the sound of silent yet heavy footsteps rushed over.

The situation outside caused the investigators responsible for observing the situation outside the wall to shout in fear. Anyone who stayed here knew what was happening.

And this also overwhelmed the last hesitation in his heart.

He spread his legs and ran wildly, ignoring the rain of arrows that suppressed the enemy first.

Patriarch Li’s lungs were like bellows, filled with strength, and he ignored the arrows that passed by——

Under the full-scale attack of Tianlang's army, the tribesmen who originally thought they could resist a little or two felt helpless.

In less than five minutes, the back door was breached.

Some ferocious warriors, led by their corps commanders or other commanders, cooperated with each other to climb over the foot-high wall, and then they started killing people without any hesitation.

But the most interesting thing is those people who are the direct lineage of the great elder who guard the main roads and side gates.

The little paper figures on the left looked very surprised when they saw the soldiers rushing to kill them.

They all went to the ancestral hall to look at each other.

I think the original plan was to get some kind of signal and then cooperate.

But now this battle has left them a bit at a loss.

The elder who learned the shocking news had no time to inform them and chose to directly break the jade pendant and tell the story.

Therefore, the paper people of the left can see——

The remaining direct descendants of the great elder opened the side door and then welcomed Tianlang's army.

Before they could say anything, they were greeted by the long black knife that pierced through their chests.

They fell into a pool of blood and were trampled one after another, exhaling their last breath with confusion and confusion.

It is obvious that the Tianlang Army's moral bottom line also has a considerable level of flexibility.

What they promise is far below their mission.

From the beginning, as Cheng Bomiao said, they had always adopted high-pressure measures against families where monks appeared in private.

And for a clan like the Li clan that has been entrenched in Fan County for many years, there is no room for maneuver.

Leave no one behind.

At this time, the little paper people also began to shrink.

Because the three monks and the general who made a brilliant strike were walking inward from the outside without any hurry.

I don't know how deep the three of them are.

After all, monks in the world once had a hard time rubbing a fireball.

Therefore, including Zuo Dao himself, he is usually embarrassed to be called a bullshit monk. At most, he calls himself a metaphysician, and other than that, they are just nicknames for various sects.

As for this world——

Before the turn of events, he had never seen a person whose aura lingered for eternity in the true sense or in the concept.

And because of the pollution of spiritual energy, the monks here are very restrained in using their abilities. In the eyes of outsiders, they are no different from ordinary people, so it is difficult to guess their strength.

But one thing is certain.

It is difficult for a single paper man to cover up its whereabouts, so Zuo Dao needs to shrink the distance and remain hidden.

Although concealment can be enhanced by gathering spirits into an array, the number of paper figures in the ancestral hall is limited. Once they gather together, the range for watching the show is reduced.

Instead of doing this, it is better to let the little paper man stand at the last post and persist until the end.

In this way, Zuo Dao passed through the paper man and saw the patriarch arriving at the ancient well. He was panting.

He took out a knife, slashed his palms, and then let blood cover his palms.

Putting both palms on the manhole cover of the ancient well, many mysterious lines suddenly appeared on the rough and ordinary manhole cover.

After careful exploration, the little paper man found that it was not any system he was familiar with. It looked like a talisman but not a talisman, and it looked like an array but not an array.

He worked hard to pile up the heavy manhole covers, exerting all his strength, exposing the veins on his body, and did not care about the arrows that shot at his feet.

In response to this situation, the little paper man who was secretly watching shook his head.

It frantically greeted the surroundings, and soon several small paper figures hid in the void. Whenever they observed arrows that could be shot at the patriarch, they secretly helped them miss the distance.

Fortunately, there are no monks here at the moment.

The clansmen who were struggling to resist the collision at the main gate also noticed that the clan leader not far away was doing strange things. They hurriedly shouted to the clan leader to avoid the arrows, but they got no answer.

At the same time, soldiers began to rush down from the walls on both sides.

These people seem to have a clear purpose.

After seeing the actions of the Li clan leader, instead of trying to stop them, they raised their crossbows at the same time and fired loud arrows!

The moment the sounding arrow shot through the air, the expressions of the three monks who were originally calm and unhurried suddenly changed.

The leading middle-aged monk said to the general:

"General, I'll go over there first, and the rest will help you."

"Immortal, please go away." General Zheng replied.

After that, the three monks took off through the air and flew towards the target direction.

At the same time as the sounding arrow was shooting, all the little paper figures had quietly evacuated and hid in various buildings, like a hide-and-seek, and then they saw three figures flying into the sky.

When they saw Gu Jing who had been pushed halfway away, the three people's eyes sharpened.

However, they did not act together, as if they had already divided their work.

One of them, an old man in green attire, has his palms together. Except for his thumb and index finger, which are close to each other, he spreads out his little finger to middle finger like a peacock in full bloom.

Immediately, he turned his hands inwards and then turned them outwards. Multiple fingers interlaced to form a strange hand, and his hands were also dyed with a cyan halo.

Immediately afterwards, the patriarch, who had pushed away two-thirds of the manhole cover, felt that his neck was bound by some force. The violent contraction made him feel not only suffocated, but also that his neck was about to be strangled.

The most horrifying thing was that his shoulders were grabbed by some force, and the clothes on both shoulders were sunken into folds.

The old man in green raised his hands, and the patriarch was lifted directly into the air. As the old man made a circular motion with his hands, the patriarch's body was turned half a circle to face the three monks.

Until then, the middle-aged monk in the middle said to the desperate patriarch:

"There is a clan today, Pangenfan County, which has lasted for hundreds of years.

"He is in charge of government officials and merchants, fights against the six governments, maintains various disciplines, and surrounds bandits.

"I learned that the Li family is secretly creating evil spirits and harboring uninstructed people."

The middle-aged monk said with a solemn expression. He immediately touched the jade pendant on his waist, and then a scroll appeared in his hand. He held one end and let the other end hang down and unfold naturally:

"Submitted by the local branch, approved by Tianlang Pavilion, forwarded to the Silu Palace for review, and stamped by the Southern Silu Palace. We are ordered to come here to exterminate the ungrateful people, cut off the secret transmission of filth, and destroy the Li family."

After saying that, he tossed the scroll upwards, and the third monk in purple clothes next to him pointed his finger in the air tacitly. The scroll instantly collapsed, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, two paragraphs of text appeared in the air.

"Yi——Tianlang Pavilion"

"The places where monks are not taught and where they are stored must be eradicated, for sure - Si Lu Dian"

This scene made Zuo Dao, who watched the play through the little paper man, marvel.

I thought to myself, it is worthy of being the superior department of the General Affairs Bureau.

Look how many years ago, this style and process were already so professional.

It's good to kill your people while pronouncing death sentences in a leisurely manner.

Zuo Dao likes this style of work.

Just looking at the ashen-faced clan leader, and the frightened elder on the other side, the brainless little paper man can figure out how terrifying and profound the appearance of this thing is in this era.

On the other side, the fat man was hiding next to the toilet.

His place may be located in a remote location, and no one has come to kill him yet, and no macho brother has jumped over the wall.

So when he saw the two large subtitles in the sky, he said with great imagination:

"Lao Zuo, do you think you can let me go just because we have the status of the General Affairs Bureau?"

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Why don't you leave the officials here to order the affairs of this dynasty?

On the other side of Gujing, after the three monks had done this, the monk in green who held the clan leader was about to kill the other party's life. In the next moment, Gujing rushed out with huge yellow spiritual power!

And that spiritual power wrapped around the clan leader, directly cutting off the invisible restraints.

The monk in green who was making secrets with his hands seemed to be shaken away by something. His hands trembled and separated automatically, and the figures floating in the air were shaken back a certain distance.

Then, a glistening hand came out of the ancient well.

A somewhat dirty middle-aged man crawled out from inside.

Although they were dirty, it was just the clothes that looked old and mottled.

His body was as smooth as a baby's, and even his hair, which was almost clumps of hair, couldn't block the other person's smooth face. This scene looked extremely fragmented.

One side was as clean as a person who had just taken a bath, while the other side had sloppy clothes and hair like an old beggar.

This person's identity does not need to be introduced, and you can know that he is the monk from the Li family.

The slovenly man with clear eyes glanced at the solemn-faced monks. Immediately, a spiritual thought erupted from his body and swept around the ancestral hall. After that, he looked strange and sad.

At this time, he floated up and stood side by side with the three monks. He also brought the Li clan leader to his side. The sloppy monk turned his head to look at the clan leader and said:

"Brother, I understand the situation. I am a sinner, but at best, it is just an introduction. Our Li family has been arrogant here for so many years and has long been noticed. It is ridiculous that the elder actually thought that he could kill me and others and save some. Incense.

"You can't escape. If you leave, more powerful people will come, so I can't save you. I will try my best to let some seeds leave successfully, stay anonymous, change blood and veins, until many years of peace in the future, the past will follow the wind , and let everything go."

Before the head of the Li family and his brother could say anything, the slovenly monk with clear eyes pressed his hand on his head, and the sloppy man's hand suddenly became deformed.

A mouth opened under the palm that was invisible to others. It opened and spit out something like a hose to pierce the head of the Li family leader. Then it sucked crazily, and the patriarch's body instantly dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Before the opponent made this move, the three monks each launched an attack spell.

But what made them helpless was that the other party was able to offset their attacks with spiritual power alone.

At this moment, a sound like a lion's roar came from a distance.

General Zheng, wearing black armor with intricate patterns, once again struck out with a stunning sword light.

And this sword light directly broke through the yellow spiritual power and went straight towards the sloppy monk.

With a bang, a large gash was opened in the dirty clothes, and a wound deep enough to show the bone was made.

But the sloppy monk seemed to feel no pain, and the wound healed on its own without bleeding at all.

There was a strange click in his head, and he suddenly turned his back, and his eyes shot out two rays of light towards the other party.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the general blocked the light with his sword, and the blade suddenly shattered. Two rays of spiritual power hit his black armor, sending others flying backwards like cannonballs.

At this time, the sloppy monk's head suddenly turned again, returned to its original position, and looked at the three monks.

"What about spiritual energy pollution and spiritual energy curse? This is just your wishful thinking.

"This is a transformation of heaven and earth, a gift from the earth, and it is our path to transcendence.

"And those of you who are in control of the so-called general trend will eventually become a thing of the past and turn into dust under the changes of heaven and earth. Today you dare not absorb even a little bit of the spiritual energy of this world, so what can you do to fight me?"

The sloppy monk said calmly.

The little paper man agrees very much with this, or in other words, the right person agrees very much.

At the same time, he had a guess that the reason why these three people were so "weak" in combat might not only be due to this, but the problem might also be caused by Cheng Bomiao.

"What are the key factors in him?" Zuo Dao thought.

In previous interrogations, most of the other party’s messages were in an “encrypted” state.

This made Zuo Dao very helpless.

At this moment, he and Yan Fang had reached the vicinity of the ancestral hall and were looking for an opportunity to meet the fat man.

The three monks were indifferent to this ridicule.

The person in the middle seemed to be less anxious after seeing that the other party had escaped from the trap and attacked to no avail. He said slowly:

“Whether the general trend will become a thing of the past will be witnessed by heaven and earth.

“It is an indisputable fact that there is a problem with the spiritual energy of this world.

"It depends on you, fellow Taoist, are you still yourself?"

After that, the monk in green clothes took over and said:

"Tianlang's army retreats quickly and leaves the ancestral hall."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black tide retreated faster than it came.

At the same time, the three of them recited a piece of content they had never heard of in a low voice at the same time, as if they had a clue.

It is like scripture and Sanskrit, with weird phonology and ever-changing rhythms, but it makes people listen carefully without realizing it.

The most affected was the sloppy monk.

The moment the three of them opened their mouths, he seemed to have fallen into some kind of sluggishness, as if he had returned to his childhood and looked at interesting things. His heart, mind, eyes, ears, and body were all attracted by it.

Immediately afterwards, earthworms seemed to be burrowing under the flesh and tissue of his body. His head trembled from side to side, and facial features were printed on both sides of his neck. Finally, the skin broke open to reveal a face without eyebrows, and flesh-colored lips opened and closed. Breathe the air.

His body began to become bloated, and the originally yellow and neutral spiritual power began to become turbid and evil under the transformation, turning into dark yellow, and the spiritual power was mottled with some fleeting black light spots.

This scene made the little paper figures hug each other.

"Even if we don't take into account the concept of aura and spiritual power in the past world, in this case I have to side with Cheng Bomiao and the others. This person was not abnormal at all before he came out. In their chanting under what is tentatively defined as a sutra and mantra, , turned into this ghostly appearance

"No matter how you look at it, this person can no longer be considered a normal person. He can only be considered as a monster wearing human skin and hiding a sinister character. What worries me the most is the spiritual power. What seemed like a normal spiritual person at first The power, under the influence of this mantra, also showed problems and became extremely filthy.

"But otherwise, the world will not discover the problem until it is too late. It is indeed hidden deeply. It makes me even more curious about what is the reason that caused such a drastic change in the spiritual energy of the world and is full of such malice. And targeted.

"However, Tianlang's army retreated. This is a good thing and a bad thing. The good thing is that the fat man is not easy to be hacked to death by random swords. The bad thing is that it is very difficult for us to break in. These people who are waiting for them have a very powerful leader outside. The monk's blow just now obviously did not kill him.

“Fortunately——it’s not far away from nightfall. 』

At this time, the moon was faintly visible in the sky, but it was getting darker.

While Zuo Dao was thinking, the clothes on the sloppy monk were corroded by some kind of liquid that diffused from him, and he turned into a naked body.

His skin was no longer smooth, and revealed a dark red color. The most uncomfortable thing was that his whole body was now like a lazy toad, with many bulges.

Some just push out a bag, and some have baby faces like necks.

A small bump on the sloppy monk's back broke out of his skin, with a black-purple liquid. A small meat ball fell from the air, and the wound on his big bowl dried up instantly.

With a thump, the little meat ball fell to the ground.

Looking closely, it can only be said to be a monster.

A thin and slender body with eight small arms and a head that is larger than the body. After being dropped from a high altitude, it is not only alive, but can still breathe and grin its staggered white teeth.

The appearance of this unknown creature was like dominoes. From the sloppy monk, these "little cuties" came out of his body one after another.

And the sloppy monk's body became more and more withered, as if he had exhausted his energy and blood, and even his spiritual power began to become shallow.

From this scene, Zuo Dao knew the purpose of the three Tianlang Pavilion monks.

They control each other through unknown sutras and mantras, and the mantras seem to have some kind of "birth-promoting" effect, allowing the other party to intensify the fundamental distortion in his body.

Then treat this sloppy monk like a stallion to give birth to these little monsters, thereby consuming the opponent to death, and then clean up the ghosts in this place when it's done.

This is the extremely crude and obscene understanding of leftism.

"I have a question. When the three of them use this ability, aren't they afraid that the other party will conjure up a big monster and slap each of them with a backhand?

“There is only one possibility, before they act, there is already a targeted approach.

"Then, without Cheng Bomiao, well, it seems I don't have to think about it."

Zuo Dao, who was controlling the little paper man, suddenly stopped thinking because he had already seen the result.

Originally, the Tianlang Pavilion team, armed with the Six God Equipment, had a crushing round at the beginning and were about to push evenly. The appearance of the sloppy monk put them into a small headwind. When the three of them used their targeted abilities, they were ready for a big advantage in a blink of an eye. Now that the crystal has been knocked off——

The bodies of the three monks suddenly shook and the mantras stopped.

The purple-robed monk said seriously:

"It really doesn't work if one person is missing from the Four Transformations Curse. There is no one to take over the last section.

"While it is unable to recover from the curse for a while—"

"Everyone, absorb the spiritual energy."

The other two nodded.

For a moment, an unknown gust of wind swirled in the world, and the eyes of the three people became brighter and more bitter.

But the next moment, their bodies shook again, and a trace of disbelief flashed through them.

The monster that was originally floating in the sky and no longer humanoid made a joking voice:

"This is the ancestral land of my Li family, the place where our Li family has worked hard for many years. I am the spirit, and the spirit is me."

He stretched out his bumpy arms, as if to welcome victory, and in an instant, spiritual energy that was difficult to see in the world was manifested, all of which were dark yellow.

"Under the ancient well is where the spiritual veins are located. I have been nurtured here for these years. What I am waiting for is that when you feel that it is difficult to deal with me, you will either choose to leave and I will take the remaining tribesmen with whom I can create and escape, or you will choose Absorb the spiritual energy and finally enter my trap!"

The sloppy monk, now a humanoid monster, fell into some kind of madness. He revealed his plan and his heart in detail.

"My brother is a good clan leader, but not a good brother. He was able to become the clan leader back then only because of the order of the elders and younger ones. After our father retired, because he felt sorry for himself, he helped me a lot. My good brother started to worry. In the future, my descendants will affect the family status of his descendants.

"So he induced me to learn Yinben. I know what he was thinking, hahaha, but I really want to become a monk.

"We coincided and understood each other tacitly. In order to become a monk, I trained all my children and left none!

"My brother succeeded, and so did I. He will firmly take the position of patriarch, and I will become the patron saint who secretly protects the continuity of the family.

"However, because of his own worries about my strength, after our actions were exposed, he actually knew that the Great Elder wanted to assassinate me and remained indifferent. He built an ancient well to trap me in it, hoping that I would be trapped by the formation. die.

"But my brother is actually a very indecisive person in his heart. At this time, he couldn't bear it anymore. Hey, he deliberately left me a glimmer of hope. I can also absorb spiritual energy to maintain my vitality. Originally, I had to be sacrificed through various methods. He deliberately reduces some "materials" on every occasion. I think he is worried about now, right?

"He thought about this and that, so the family was completely changed beyond recognition, so he had to die, but I will try my best to preserve the blood of the Li family.

"Stop struggling, you will soon turn into mindless monsters. This spiritual vein has been integrated into one body after many years of sacrifices and manipulations by my Li family. If the world had not restricted monks, this place would have become our blessed land long ago. Like now I can only pollute you in turn?"

The sloppy monk laughed and looked at the three people in pain.

At this time, the eight-handed monsters on the ground seemed to come alive. They raised their bodies and flew away in all directions.

What ushered in was the panic of the remaining members of the Li family.

There was an eight-handed monster. At this time, it jumped and hugged the beam, and then climbed all the way to the top, walking upside down like a bug. It faced a wall brick, and its head was bigger than its body and opened its mouth and said:

"Are you also a monk? Are you from the Li family? I seem to feel your bloodline?"

Inside the wall is a hidden paper man.

To this inquiry, the paper man responded without any panic:

"Hello, uncle, I am the eldest son——"

"Oh, I don't know you, but your name is Zongzi. Are you a descendant of my brother?"

"Yes, I am Yaozi."

"Well, you are very good. You are the only one in the family who is not afraid of me. It's just you. I will help you get out. The others will become my strength and delay the people in Tianlang Pavilion. I will create opportunities for you later. ——”

On the other side, next to the latrine.

The fat man looked confused.

The paper figurine has become me?

The fat man tried very hard to recall.

The identities of the three of them are - Fatty is Zongzi, Zuo Dao is Zongtian, and Yan Fang is Zonghai.

And just now, the little paper man of the left path said that he, or his paper man, was the eldest son, and these were also Fatty's own masterpieces, and he became a monk?

For a moment, Fatty was confused.

"There is no way. My paper man was discovered by the monster. His mental condition is not quite right. I came up with this method as soon as I had an idea. Don't say anything else later, let alone show a look of fear. Other than that, Try to appear as normal as possible.

"There is still some time before nightfall, so you should take this opportunity to come out first and see how this monster can help you escape from the siege. Even if it is close, we can cooperate internally and externally, and then we can find a place to sneak through."

The little paper man spoke very quickly, and some parts were vague, but the fat man understood it immediately.

Just when the fat man was adjusting his mind and thinking about what a monk should look like.

He heard a sound like a baby crawling on the ground, the fleshy palms contacting the ground, and then the sticky sound of flesh after it separated from the ground.

Then a scene appeared that made the fat man's hair stand on end.

A little monster with eight arms, a thin body and a big head jumped in from the wall and landed in front of the fat man.

He almost had him activate rituals and spells to kill this damn thing.

"Are you Zongzi? Well, that's right, there is a paper man next to you.

"follow me."

The big-headed and eight-handed monster spoke in human language.

The little paper man did not speak secretly at this time, but pinched the fat man and asked him to follow.

Seeing this, the fat man could only bite the bullet and trot behind.

Needless to say, this little chic runs really fast.

Along the way, both Zuo Dao and Fatty witnessed what a slaughterhouse is.

There were corpses all around, and the faces of the corpses had one of these monsters on their heads.

To be more precise, on their faces.

The monster with a big head and eight hands spit out a hose from its mouth and forced it into the mouth of the corpse. Immediately, the hose began to suck. Waves of liquid rolled from the hose into the monster's mouth, and the thin body was visible to the naked eye. Swelled up.

At this time, a scream came from a wing, and a young man cried:

"Don't kill me, don't kill me-!"

And the human-headed monster with eight small hands supporting its body slowly crawled out:

"You are afraid of me! You are not the continuation of my Li family in the future. You should be my strength to delay them!"

As he said that, it bounced and hugged the young man's face. Before the young man could take it off, the big head opened its mouth and suddenly poked out a hose. There was a circular ring at the end of the hose limb. All the teeth bit into the young man's throat.

The young man seemed to have been injected with some kind of liquid, and he fell into a state of rigidity, and finally - needless to say.

The entire ancestral hall is now crawling with these creatures.

The fat man's face became stiffer and stiffer.

What does it mean to have a wolf in front and a tiger in the back?

This is what the fuck it is.

Look, Lao Zuo doesn't dare to conspire in a low voice now. He can use his feet to think of the monsters he mentioned before and how scary these little monsters are.

The fat man was trembling inwardly with emptiness and resignation.

Along the way, Fatty was led to the ancient well, where he also saw the monster himself and the three painful monks.

At this moment, the three monks all had red spots on their skin, and some of their skin even had ulcers.

Seeing the fat man, the monster floating in the air, the sloppy monk from before moved his head slightly:

"You come with me."

With that said, he took the three monks and flew out.

The fat man had no choice but to push open the door, step over the corpse and walk out together.

Faced with being surrounded by soldiers, the monster didn't take it seriously at all:

"Where is the person who made such a powerful sword strike before?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a Xuanjia soldier walked out of the soldiers. He was General Zheng, and he was also the one who made the sword before. There were still two slightly deep dents on the Xuanjia on his chest, and the knife in his hand was also Changed it.

When General Zheng looked at the situation of the three monks, he knew that something big had changed in this trip.

Looking at the strange creature again, it is not difficult to imagine that there are probably such creatures in the ancestral hall. Regardless of the number and combat power, excluding these, Shan Tianlang's army will have to face this monk. Pay a huge price.

Therefore, General Zheng spoke:

"it's me."

The monster looks down at each other:

"Let my tribe go, and I will let these three monks get out of their predicament. Let's do it again. The only requirement is that you can't chase him before I die, and I will also send my children to follow him. , until he leaves this area.”

After hearing this, General Zheng replied in an unchanged tone:

"They have been contaminated. Like you, this is impossible. It will be a fight to the death after all."

The monster was also prepared, and now he seemed to have returned to his senses:

"Then let him leave Jinli Mountain. Once he leaves here, he will not care about his life or death. This will give you more confidence to fight me."

General Zheng was silent for a moment: "Okay."

After that, he raised his hand and the soldiers made way for a passage.

The eight-handed reptilian creature, which the sloppy monk called a child, ran away first, with the fat man following after the paper man pinched him again.

It wasn't until the fat man left and disappeared into the forest that the soldiers resumed their formation again.

General Zheng drew out his long sword and looked at the other party.

The monster stared at the direction where the fat man disappeared and whispered:

"This is the last thing I can do."

As he said that, the three monks, who had originally looked in pain, instantly vomited blood and broke free from their restraints.

They've been tricked before.

What was originally absorbed was not the real spiritual energy, but the sloppy monk's own spiritual energy. He disguised the spiritual energy in an unknown way and mixed it with the spiritual energy. When they breathed it into their bodies, they immediately rioted and polluted them.

The three of them opened the distance instantly, but did not approach the army, but showed a pinch attitude.

A fight that had nothing to do with the three people left, here is also again.

Between the forests, the fat man was led all the way to run out of the way.

This monster seems to have no idea of ​​the girlfriend of the monk, and will only follow some kind of thought.

For example, if the fat man wants to change the goal of action, the small and chic stuff of these eight -handed small -hand will stop, stop him, and a hoarse and grinning warning.

As the distance is getting farther and farther, the fierceness in the fat eyes is becoming more and more vigorous, especially after being threatened.

At this moment, a knife mang was chopped from one place, and the goal was the body of the little monster!

This monster is also sensitive, and it makes a sharp roar, flashing towards the side to avoid.

But how can this?

Therefore, the paper man on the fat man's shoulders sprinted out, and the spirit was all out of the spirit, and the monster was stubborn to set his body.

The fat man did not respond slowly. He stepped away from this range, and then shot with a double palm. Several floating shields appeared, and he fixed it next to the mobs.

"Still want to run?

"Your mother died for the grandfather!"

The fat man spoke a villain alive. He watched the Dao Mang through the monster, paper man, and floating shield, and ended it all with a stance of two knives.

"Fortunately, we finally caught up." Zuo Dao's voice came from the woods.

Looking forward, the fat man saw Zuo Dao and Yan Fang.

"Momy, Leader Yan, I'm a loved one, your knife is too handsome, I almost died in the ancestral hall!"

The fat man started crying when he saw his team leader.

Yan Fang looked like he didn't look at it.

Do not wait for the three people to say something and make a speech.

The dim weather ushered in the night.

They instantly found that they gradually became transparent.

The heavy dizziness came, and in the middle, Yan Fang and the fat man saw that there were many things rushing towards.

Such as paper people, paper people, or fucking papermen!

The two looked at the left with a strange look.

It seems to be saying -how many nets do you sprinkle here, do you get eggs all the way?

But only Zuo Dao knew that this was not what he thought.

He had no idea of ​​recycling paper people, but this world, no, maybe this is a branch branch.

It seems to abandon his paper man.

All paper people were pinched by a universal giant hand, and then threw it over to let Zuo Dao take it away!

The left side of this situation is naturally as he wish.

Just a certain place, a group of small paper people were resisting.

On the side of Cheng Bo Miao, a small paper man who was responsible for being squatted was dragged to the left side by the nameless power.

Seeing this, with the nearest small paper man, it grasped Cheng Bao Miao's corner.

I shouted a paragraph: "Wake up!"

As soon as it came out, it was originally dragging the power to stop.

What thoughts did not wait for the left side, this little paper man turned into a powder--

The three of them disappeared from the left, and the world of heaven and earth also emerged.

Everything is entering the fast progress stage, and the sun and the moon have begun to rotate.

Immediately afterwards, some kind of like a life existence is being collecting information.

"End of the Earth Mother: A Case of Li Family in the South"

"The end of the first interpretation-"

"Left -A"

"Strict -Below A"

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