In the demonic miasma, two green lamps floated above Void. Under the light of the green light, a piece of pure land was cleared.
A group of masked men in black, each armed with a sword and a crossbow, walked quickly under the green light.
"Boss Song, I'm afraid this order will be a loss."
One of them was short in stature and exuded a fishy smell. He was the old man in gray clothes that Su Che and Qingqiu had seen in Dujue City.
"Damn it, grandpas are just digging a grave, not his Black Mountain Freak's ancestral grave. Why is he going to rebel after all this trouble?"
The owner of the coffin shop, Song Qi Immovability, was arrogant, making seals in his hands, frowning and calculating silently.
The old man in gray clothes took out six paper figures from his sleeves and lined them up quietly on the ground. He tapped a few drops of his heart's blood from the ring finger of his left hand and dropped them on the paper figures.
He silently recited Method Formula, and the paper figures immediately came to life and transformed into living people with pink and white faces.
His body was stiff and his eyes were dull, and finally he transformed into a human form.
The six paper figures looked at each other with a weird smile on their faces.
The man in black behind him handed his weapon to these paper figures in a familiar manner.
The little old man waved his hand, and the six paper figures opened the way side by side.
"Turn to the left. Don't say Black Mountain Freak is rebelling. Even if the sky falls, we still have to rush to Oxhead Village."
Song Qi looked at the short old man coldly.
"Who told you that monsters have never been emperors?"
Song Qi has been cultivated for many years. The short old man dared to stroke his beard. He just closed his mouth and cleared the way.
The group of people walked about two hundred steps, and the evil miasma suddenly fluctuated again.
A huge poisonous insect emerged from the miasma. This demonic insect walked in mid-air. It had long red armor, turned sideways, and directly hit the two green leather lanterns that were shining in the air.
The short old man secretly thought something was wrong. The seal in his hand changed, and six paper figures immediately flew into the air to intercept him. The long sword and short ax in his hand kept pointing at the poisonous insect.
The monster's copper-headed iron armor twisted with a force of more than a thousand pounds. The paper man only blocked it for a moment and immediately fell down.
"Seeking death."
Song Qi pointed the sword in his left hand, silently recited Method Formula in his mouth, jumped up, and stood in front of the monster insect.
He sneered at the corner of his mouth, swung his thin and withered left arm forward, and hit the demonic insect directly on its head. Not to mention the blue-green poisonous slurry burst out, Song Qi directly knocked the demonic insect away with one punch.
"Can't you stop a monster without a refined crossbone?" Song Qi looked at the short old man and said, "Just eating dead people's ears won't make you any good at all."
The old man didn't dare to say anything more, he just nodded.
"Ma Shoude," Song Qi called back.
A stiff-looking guy walked out among the men in black. If Third Young Master Su were here, he would definitely recognize this guy who had a close relationship with him.
It was the honest man who had asked Little Fox to take a calligraphy test at the beginning. Later, in Dujue City, we found out that he had become the subordinate of the coffin shop Old Song.
"Let me ask you, did you see where this monster came from?"
The honest man Ma Shoude hesitated for a moment and didn't know how to reply.
"Boss Song, he is a fool." The short old man said, "It would be better to teach him than to teach those walking corpses."
Among Song Qi's group, apart from him and the short old man, there was only one living person, Ma Shoude, and the rest were all the walking corpses he had trained.
"Then you say."
"The yin energy is heavy and abundant, it is a centipede." The short old man taught Ma Shoude: "Look at its poisonous gas, which is as thick as blue smoke. It was raised by eating too much dead human flesh in the cemetery."
Song Qi snorted and continued moving forward.
"It's not a centipede, it's a centipede."
Ma Shoude whispered.
"Huh?" The short old man frowned.
"This is a string of money, also known as a straw shoe bug. Boss Song said that monsters cannot take off their original image until they reach the Seventh Grade state of transformation."
Ma Shoude said in a low voice, "Boss Song just said that this monster has not yet refined its cross bones. I just saw that it has fifteen pairs of legs all over its body. This is a centipede. Centipede has even more legs..."
The short old man thought about it for a moment, and looked at Ma Shoude with more and more resentment in his eyes.
"You have a pair of spiritual ears, and he is a natural pair Night Eye."
The coffin shop Boss Song looks into the distance.
"Oxhead Village is ahead. Join Liu Yidao. Let's go visit the tomb."
Song Qi Take a deep breath.
This business is related to his future Dao Path, and he is bound to win it.
The evil atmosphere is getting thicker and thicker, the miasma is suffocating, and Song Qi frowns.
"Get the yellow lantern."
Ma Shoude's expression changed. He took out a lantern from the bamboo basket carried by the walking corpse. It was covered with a yellow lantern made of unknown leather, and gently handed it to Song Qi's hand.
The demonic miasma trembled for a while, and there were sounds everywhere, as if countless monsters were surrounding it.
"It's Boss Song after all. It looks like this human skin has been concocted many times. It makes you greedy."
Song Qi With one finger of his left hand, a green lamp moved forward, illuminating the evil miasma.
I saw a giant demon, two feet tall, with a head on the left and right sides of his neck. The left bear head was smiling, and the right bear head was angry. The mane was as black as arrows, and the four green eyes were glaring wildly. It was covered in black scales and held a pair of big axes in its hands. It was laughing weirdly.
"Pi Xiu, if you don't listen to Master Black Mountain and lay out such a battle, why don't you wait for me Old Song?"
Song Qi secretly said, this two-headed furbolg is the big monster under Black Mountain Freak. He has seen this monster several times, and it usually stays in Black Mountain Freak's lair.
Why did you run out today?
"It's just that he came out to do things according to the decree of the ancestor," the two-headed bear said with a strange smile, "Old Song, I just chopped a tutuo, the meat is strong. But his cultivation level is not as high as yours, how about letting me taste your taste?"
Song Qi grabbed the yellow leather lantern from Ma Shoude's hand and held it across his chest.
"Then let's try your teeth."
The two-headed furbolg laughed, swung his two axes, brought up thousands of miasmas, and went straight towards Song Qi to kill him.
Black Mountain Freak suddenly attacked, and the demonic miasma rolled out from the hinterland of Mystic Mountain, like a long river rushing northward.
In the middle of this torrent is Shanyin County Town.
Su Che is wearing brocade clothes, with a hosta on her head, waving a beauty paper fan, walking on the path.
This place is still some distance away from Oxhead Village, but it has already entered the remnants of Mystic Mountain. The surrounding vegetation is lush and there is no human habitation anymore.
Su Che holds the folding fan and looks towards the southern sky.
Only Southern Heaven was dimly seen, Mystic Talisman in the sea of consciousness, and the sword intention in the ancestral aperture between the eyebrows, all had various strange movements, alerting Su Che that unexpected changes had occurred in Mystic Mountain to the south.
Has Black Mountain Freak finally taken action?
Su Che felt a little hesitant when he heard a burst of shouting in front of him.
A fishy smell assaulted my nose. I had smelled this smell several times in Dujue City. It was the smell of monsters.
Su Che With a lift, he quietly disappeared on an ancient tree beside the road.
Looking closely, he saw two monsters carrying a pole with an acquaintance tied to it.
It was Wencai, the apprentice of Lin Jiugong. He saw his hands and feet tied between the poles, his head hanging on the ground, his mouth stuffed with a piece of cloth that the monster found from somewhere, and his head being dragged on the ground.
The two monsters, one with a rabbit head and the other with a duck head, have not yet taken off their animal forms and are squatting and walking on the ground.
Poor Wencai's head was stumbling again along the way.
Lin Jiugong is here too?
Su Che had a thought in his mind and jumped down from the tree.