The carriage pulled by Spirit Shadow Steed penetrated the white fog outside the mine and landed in the open space before entering the mountain.
As soon as the carriage stopped, Su Ruohuan was the first to jump out, followed closely by Lin Qingyang and Cang Mo.
In the open space not far away, Su Jingui and several Myriad Spirits Sect disciples were slumped on the ground without any image, their faces were earth-colored, and they were breathing heavily.
"Dad!" Su Ruohuan's eyes turned red and she rushed over quickly.
Su Jingui was shocked when he saw clearly that it was his daughter with a full beard and tail, and ecstasy instantly welled up in her eyes.
After he looked up and down to make sure that the person was intact, he immediately put on a straight face, pushed her away and said proudly, "Don't call me! How dare I be your father? You are so capable, you are my father and you are more like it!"
"Dad, I was wrong, isn't it okay..." Su Ruohuan knew she was wrong, so she pulled his sleeves and softened her voice, "Don't you think I'm doing a good job?"
"I can't be angry anymore!" Su Jingui was so angry that his beard was shaking, and he pointed in the direction behind him, "Do you know what happened to the disciple who ran out just now? You only have a few lives, and you dare to rush in alone!"
Lin Qingyang heard the words and immediately grasped the key point, frowned and asked, "Sect Master Su, have you seen the disciples coming out?"
When Su Jingui saw Lin Qingyang, he bowed his hands with gratitude. "Thank you Immortal Lord Lin for bringing the little girl out! Two disciples did run out just now, but they seemed to be possessed by evil spirits. They spit out some white hyphae from their mouths and spread it to several disciples in an instant. If we hadn't hid quickly just now, we might have to explain everything here."
Lin Qingyang's eyes quickly swept around, and he noticed something keenly, and his heart sank. "Where are those infected disciples? And where is Feng Shu?"
"Immortal Lord Lin Don't worry, I asked Feng Shu to notify Immortal Alliance. As for those who are infected..." Su Jingui sighed and pointed not far away with lingering fear.
A deep pit was opened there at some point, and several Myriad Spirits Sect disciples were holding swords, guarding the edge of the pit with pale faces and trembling legs.
Lin Qingyang and Cang Mo stepped forward.
The scene at the bottom of the pit was mind-numbing. Five or six Myriad Spirits Sect disciples had all kinds of imprisonment talismans plastered all over their bodies. The yellow talismans were especially plastered all over their mouths and noses, sealing their mouths. Those bodies seemed to Their flesh and blood had been drained away, and they were so shriveled that only a layer of blue-grey skin remained. What was even weirder was that countless pale hyphae overflowed from their bodies, stitching together the bodies of several of them, like a mass of creeping and terrifying sarcoma.
Su Jingui frowned and couldn't bear to look anymore. "Immortal Lord Lin, what on earth happened to them?"
Lin Qingyang took a deep breath and briefly told the story of Tai Sui's bloody corpse in the mine, including the fact that none of the missing disciples were spared.
After hearing these words, Su Jingui turned pale and murmured, "Zi Xue Tai Sui... How could such an extinct evil thing appear on my Myriad Spirits Sect territory? All the disciples in the pit can't be saved?"
Lin Qingyang looked at the twitching bodies under the talisman at the bottom of the pit and said solemnly, "It must be destroyed immediately. Once those white silk threads come into contact with a living person, the consequences will be disastrous."
Su Jingui closed his eyes and sighed helplessly.
Lin Qingyang turned his head and glanced at Cang Mo. Cang Mo understood, took a step forward, raised his hand and shot out a ball of black demonic fire, which instantly engulfed the entire pit. The flames were rolling, and the bottom of the pit was There was an indistinct roar of pain, and a charred body suddenly broke away from the talisman, trying to climb out of the pit on hands and feet. Cang Mo waved his backhand expressionlessly, and a sharp demonic wind knocked the charred corpse back into the depths of the sea of fire.
The disciples around him turned their heads away, unable to bear to look any further.
Su Jingui clenched his fists with an indignant expression. "Who on earth did this sinister deed! I, Myriad Spirits Sect, have been doing business for generations, and I have never forged such a deadly feud!"
Su Ruohuan grabbed her father's arm and said urgently, "Dad, now is not the time to pursue this. The Tai Sui demon pill has been teleported away. Wanling Town is full of mortals and low-level monks. If a monster falls in the town..."
Su Jingui heard this and looked at Lin Qingyang seriously. "But this Wanling Town is so big, where can we find the demon pill?"
Lin Qingyang stared at the extinguishing demon fire at the bottom of the pit, his expression paused, and suddenly he remembered something, his face changed, and he turned around suddenly.
"No!" Lin Qingyang's voice was urgent, "There is a corpse in the Myriad Spirits Sect's ice room!"
Su Jingui was stunned for a moment, then took a breath of cold air, and the blood on his face instantly faded away.
The corpses initially found outside the mine were also killed by Xue Lanyuan with an ice pick. If they also had Tai Sui spores hidden in their stomachs, and the teleported demon pill happened to fall back into the mother body...
Lin Qingyang and Cang Mo looked at each other, didn't bother to say anything, turned around and rushed towards the carriage.
"Stay here, don't get close to anyone!" Su Jingui hurriedly said something to the disciples who were left behind, and hurriedly got into the carriage, and Su Ruohuan quickly followed.
Spirit Shadow Steed let out a long hiss, and the carriage took off hastily again, piercing the dim sky and racing towards the Myriad Spirits Sect.
At the same time, within the Myriad Spirits Sect.
The setting sun cast a long shadow on the huge golden toad statue in the center of the courtyard. In the bustling courtyard during the day, only a few people were gathering together and chatting.
Feng Yi came back from outside, holding in his hand the oily spirit beast meat skewers he had just bought, his mouth was full of oil as he ate it. He walked in while nibbling, muttering in his heart: It's almost dark, why don't master and senior brother come back?
While he was chewing, he heard a scream coming from the direction of the backyard. The disciples in the courtyard also heard it, looked at that direction strangely, and hurried in that direction.
Feng Yi swallowed the last piece of meat in his hand, wiped the oil from his mouth, and followed curiously.
As several people passed through the two moon gates, Feng Yi noticed that the air around him was getting colder and colder. He exhaled a breath of white breath and vaguely smelled a very unpleasant smell, like rotten meat that had been frozen for a long time, fishy and pungent.
At this time, I saw a figure stumbling out in front of me. It was a disciple of the Myriad Spirits Sect. He rolled over and grabbed the arms of the people in front of him, shouting incoherently, "Help... help! Ice room... there are monsters... all dead!"
The disciple's eyes were wide open and his face was filled with fear. He was obviously so frightened that he could not speak properly.
Feng Yi was about to ask something, but when he turned his eyes, he suddenly paused and pointed at the back of the disciple's neck strangely. "What... is on your back?"
From the perspective of Feng Yi, there is a ball of pale thread lying on the collar of the back of the disciple's neck. But it is by no means an ordinary thread, because the thing is alive. The dense white hyphae are crawling like leeches, and most of them have already penetrated deeply into the disciple's flesh!