night.
The wild wind from the mountain stream chilled my bones.
It was quiet outside Taiyi's door.
There was only the faint sound of the waterfall in the distance.
Wow.
The sound is annoying.
The weather at the end of August is hot and dry, with the mountain breeze enveloping us in cold weather, making our heads hot and our feet cold.
Very uncomfortable.
Several seventh-level Red Fire disciples from Beiyang Sect were patrolling around the mirage of Taiyi Sect, holding walkie-talkies in their hands.
Once someone from the Taiyi Sect breaks out, they will kill them all.
"Hehe, in another hour, the mirage of Taiyi Sect will be broken." One of the Beiyang Sect disciples smiled obscenely: "Uncle Leng Yang said that as long as you enter Taiyi Sect, the people inside the door will be destroyed.
The beautiful female disciple is at our disposal.
After handling it, just kill him."
The other disciples also laughed obscenely.
"I really want to hurry up and enter Taiyimen Mountain Gate. I've been stuck in this sterile place for almost a week. It's still happy in the city. As long as you have money, you can get whatever you want."
Another disciple complained.
"The disciples of Taiyi Sect are all famous beauties. You are not interested."
The first disciple to speak chuckled.
"I'm interested, but don't you think the surroundings seem a bit strange?"
The disciple shrugged his nose, a little confused.
I always feel like something is wrong in this mountain forest.
It's like something has changed!
The other disciples didn't notice and didn't care: "You are just too careful. No one from the Taiyi Sect can fight. The most powerful among the Xuan generation is just a girl named Zhuya.
By the way, that woman Zhuya is also very beautiful, I have made a reservation."
Everyone sneered: "Just you? Zhuya is a quasi-real person of the ninth grade Red Fire. With your strength, you can't even break his legs."
"I like corpses too."
The disciple licked his lips pervertedly.
"You are so perverted."
Several Taoists laughed.
Suddenly a cold light flashed through, and the laughter of these Taoists stopped abruptly.
The first two Taoist priests still had lewd smiles on their faces, but their heads rolled off their necks and rolled into the tangled grass.
The remaining three looked puzzled and did not react at first.
When he came to his senses, he hurriedly tried to pull out the long sword on his back.
These long swords are made of fine steel and are used to kill people from the Taiyi Sect.
The sword has not been drawn out yet.
Another few rays of cold light hit.
Several of their heads also fell off.
Senior Sister Zhuya had an angry look on her face, holding a mahogany sword in her hand, and kicked the corpse several times that had blasphemed against her.
"I hope you die quickly, or I will tear your mouth apart."
She snorted coldly, very angry.
"The disciples of Beiyang Sect are all like this. I don't know how they became powerful."
Liu Hou took a look at these corpses.
If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, these Taoists are like unfashionable street gangsters.
He pulled out a few talismans in his hand and stuck them on the corpses.
Senior Sister Zhuya was stunned: "Abbott, why are you using talismans to seal their souls?"
Liu Hou said calmly: "Just in case."
Zhuya was a little confused.
She didn't know what Liu Hou was guarding against, but she obediently didn't ask any more questions.
"Let's go, Uncle Nianri and the others should have started fighting with the real people from Beiyang Gate. Let's kill these Taoists patrolling the mountain quickly and go help them as soon as possible."
After Liu Hou said this, he was ready to leave with Zhuya.
After taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped.
He frowned, took two steps back, and reached out to grab the body of one of the Beiyangmen Taoists.
Before his hand could touch the corpse, the headless corpse jumped up.
He grabbed his own head and ran away.
This Beiyangmen Taoist is actually pretending to be dead.
There is also a talisman in one hand.
As soon as she saw the talisman in one of his hands, Senior Sister Zhuya suddenly realized.
She finally understood what Abbot Liu Hou was guarding against.
The man was very vigilant and became suspicious before she attacked.
He secretly held a blindfold in his left hand to pretend to be dead.
What he held in his right hand was a flying soul talisman. It seemed that he just wanted to stick it on the corpse of his fellow disciple to make the corpse fly away.
Once the souls are gone, the real people far away in Beiyangmen will be able to know through the Taoist signs that several of them have been attacked and someone has been killed.
But Liu Hou saved a trick and used a talisman to seal the souls of the dead in advance.
This prevented the Taoist who was pretending to be dead from succeeding.
Otherwise it will be a big deal!
Senior Sister Zhuya's face turned red, her expression a little uneasy.
I have just become a real person and want to show myself well in front of the abbot.
Unexpectedly, I was so careless that I didn't even notice that someone was pretending to be dead.
She stabbed the sword in her hand with anger, and was about to pierce the heart of the fleeing Taoist.
The Taoist who fled was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst.
Liu Hou blocked Zhuya's sword.
Zhuya asked in confusion: "Abbott, why don't you let me kill him?"
"Leave him alive for now. I have something to ask."
Liu Hou grabbed the Beiyangmen Taoist and asked in a deep voice: "I have something to ask you. If you answer honestly, I can spare your life."
That man had some backbone. Although he was very frightened and his whole body was shaking, he still raised his head and said, "Bah, even if I die, you can't even try to dig anything out of my mouth."
"Have some backbone!"
Liu Hou gestured with his thumb, then took out a talisman and stuck it on him: "I want to see how long your backbone can last."
This is a bone-drawing soul-rotting talisman.
People who are cursed can feel the pain that rips out their bones and gnaws their marrow, and penetrates deep into their souls.
The man's face was twisted in pain, and big beads of sweat fell to the ground.
Facts have proved that his backbone only lasted twenty seconds.
"Please, please let me go. It hurts! It hurts so much!"
The man's hands were twisted into a ball like claws, and he looked like he was worse off than dead.
Only then did Liu Hou pull the talisman away from him with satisfaction: "Do you know the whereabouts of my master Ni Yuefei?"
"Ni Yuefei, that stinky bitch!"
The Taoist sneered a few times.
Liu Hou frowned and involuntarily put the bone-sucking and soul-rotting talisman back on his body.
Another burst of pain that was worse than death.
Seeing that the Taoist was choking in pain, Liu Hou pulled off the talisman again.
"Do you know the whereabouts of my master?" he asked again.
This time the Taoist learned a lot: "Aunt Ni Yuefei, a few days ago she rushed to my Beiyang Gate alone to discuss the theory. She was left in the Taoist temple by my Beiyang Gate abbot."
"I fainted, I knew it!"
Liu Hou slapped his forehead, and his brain ached.
Although I have similar speculations, I have thought about the possibility that with Ni Yuefei's character, she might be able to rush to Beiyang Gate regardless of her own strength.
But after being beaten down, he still felt that the master was really, well, hard to describe.
Do things without thinking.
His soul was locked by the three evil spirits, and only the master with the ninth level of red fire strength was left to kill Beiyang Gate with one sword.
Who gave her the courage?
Is it possible that it is a buff produced by the superposition of a muscle and a natural dumb attribute?
Who knows what happened to the master who was trapped in Beiyang Gate for five days?
Liu Hou was very anxious.
"Let's go."
With a clang, he drew out his sword.
The Beiyangmen Taoist was horrified: "You said you wouldn't kill me."
"I said I won't kill you, but..."
As soon as Liu Hou finished speaking, he saw a cold light flash by.
The Beiyangmen Taoist's head flew into the sky and fell to the ground with a spurt of hot blood.
Senior Sister Zhuya wiped the bloody sword on his headless corpse: "The abbot did say that I won't kill you, but I didn't say that."
Liu Hou...
"Senior sister, I didn't say I wanted to kill him. Besides, I haven't finished my question yet."
He couldn't laugh or cry.
Zhuya blushed, knowing that she had misunderstood: "This is the scene in all the movies I've watched."
Liu Hou sighed, but he didn't blame her.
I lit a stick of incense in front of this Taoist as a memorial to him.
Just blame him, life is bad.
Chapter completed!