"There are some truths that Master Luo calculated. I used art to ask Atidhis before. The two children in the village may be gone. Their souls are extremely painful and they are suffering from painful torture all the time. Judging from this situation, they are likely to have been kidnapped and are using them to practice some kind of evil technique." Bi Mo said with a sad face.

This situation is not uncommon.

I met two evil practitioners who used living people to practice evil methods, such as Huang Longhui and He Qiulin, both of whom used women to practice, some of which were similar to the evil technique of collecting yin and replenishing yang.

I have also heard from my master that most of them are boys and girls under the age of ten, and the evil magic they practice will be more domineering.

It is evil enough to practice with women. The evil cultivator who practices with children is a bit inhumane. If this is the case, such evil cultivator must be eliminated.

As the inner disciple of Maoshan, the first sect in China, the sloppy Taoist priest, has a heavy burden on his body. Eliminating demons and defending the way, killing demons and punishing evil spirits is the purpose of their Maoshan Sect. How could he allow such evil cultivators to ignore them and harm others at will?

Although I am not a disciple of a major sect, I cannot tolerate such slaughtering innocent people.

So, the sloppy Taoist priest and I hit it off and planned to think about it carefully and find out.

However, when I thought about it, I still felt something was wrong, so I said to the sloppy Taoist priest: "Lao Luo, the evil cultivation practiced by boys and girls must be unfathomable. We may not be our opponents. Be safer, it is better to call Kasan and the others here."

"Whistle blowing, people don't have to worry. It's not too late to let them come after we figure out the situation." The sloppy Taoist priest said thoughtfully.

"I remember that there is a magic method called Qianli Tracking. You can use this method to find out where those two children are." I suggested.

"The Qianli Tracing Technique can only be used to find living people. Bimo said that the two children may be gone, so this technique has lost its effect."

"Then are there any other ways?" Uncle Huzi also said anxiously.

"Didn't it mean that there are missing children in other villages? Let's look for them one by one, maybe there will be some living things." I looked at the sloppy Taoist priest.

"There is a small village more than ten miles away. Two days ago, two children were lost there. I can take you to see it." Bimo looked at us.

The sloppy Taoist priest looked outside. Not long after it got dark, the whole village was pitch black.

It is not safe to travel at night in places like this.

But the sloppy Taoist priest made a quick decision: "It's not time to delay, and the children may die if they are delayed for a day. Let's set off now."

I have no objection to this, after all, saving people is important.

At that moment, we kept Uncle Huzi, and I, the sloppy Taoist priest and Bi Mo, set out overnight and rushed to the next village.

Uncle Huzi was reluctant to stay here alone. After all, the village was really boring, and the mobile phone signal was sometimes dissipated, and no one knew it.

But when he heard that he had to walk back and forth on a zip line, Uncle Huzi stepped down. He was really a little afraid of heights.

Bimo led the way in front, and the sloppy Taoist priest and I followed behind.

Soon, the three of us left the village, and I glared at the sloppy Taoist priest in anger: "You are such a dog. You said you should bring me to make a fortune. You are also calling me to do coolies, and you are also losing your head. It will definitely not be easy to deal with such a powerful evil cultivator."

"Wu Laoliu, you kid is getting more and more cunning now. Just put your heart in the dog's belly and make sure you can't treat you badly. Think about it, the evil cultivator's cultivation must be very powerful. You have now got a blood refining ball from He Qiulin. When we clean up him, you use the blood refining ball to swallow his cultivation. Wouldn't your cultivation be greatly increased? It's not that good to give you tens of millions. My buddies are all for your sake. Is it the best thing to love you, so don't be ungrateful." The sloppy Taoist priest smiled and said.

It makes sense to hear what he said.

It seems that's really the case.

But after thinking about it carefully, I still feel that it is a bit tricky.

It is certainly very beautiful to swallow the other party's cultivation with a blood refining ball, but if the other party is too strong, he might even suck whoever.

Now that things have come to this point, I can only do it with a tough time. He has been cheated by everyone and can't give up halfway.

After leaving the village, we walked quickly on the rugged mountain road. After taking a zipline and crossing a big river, we hiked over two hills before we arrived in a dilapidated small village.

The situation in this village is similar to that in Abrokha Village, just one word, poverty.

The village is a little smaller than Abuloha Village. I really don’t know why the people in this village built the village in such a remote place, making it inconvenient to enter and exit. However, if the material conditions are removed, it can be considered a paradise.

Bimo has a high prestige in the nearby village, so it is much easier for him to lead the way.

Bimo took us to a dilapidated small yard, and soon an old lady came forward to receive us.

After saying a few words, the old lady started crying. After Bimo comforted her, she entered the room.

I found two children sleeping in the room.

The missing child is the sister of these two children. He is only nine years old. Two days ago, when he went to the mountain to chop wood, he never came back.

When the old man talked about this, he couldn't stop crying.

It is said that the children's parents are working outside, and there is no electricity in the village, and there is no cell phone, so they cannot be contacted.

Then, Bimo asked the old man to find the missing little girl's clothes, some hair and other things, and handed them to the sloppy Taoist priest, asking him to try to sense it with the Thousand Mile Tracking Technique.

The sloppy Taoist priest took those things and came to the yard, put all the hairs in a straw man's body. After chanting the spell, the straw man suddenly stood up from the ground, walked for two steps, and then fell down.ωωw..net

And the direction where the grass man fell was in the southwest.

Then, the sloppy Taoist priest picked up the straw man and said to us excitedly: "The child must be alive, maybe there will be any rescue."

It's past ten o'clock in the evening, and it's obviously dangerous to find someone in this rare place.

But this matter cannot be delayed. We plan to set off overnight to pursue the whereabouts of the girl.
Chapter completed!