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Chapter 165 Corpse Crow

What Lin Fengjin said was just a test. In short, after entering the mountain, people from Maoshan would take the lead in attracting firepower. If he saw that the situation was not good and wanted to escape, he would be quite sure, so he went back to sleep with peace of mind.

Early the next morning, everyone in Maoshan was about to go up the mountain. Before leaving, they also purchased a large amount of dry food and other things. It seemed that they were ready to stay in the mountain for a long time. Lin Fengjin naturally followed suit.

Except for Taoist Fu, a fake Feng Shui master, he will not take the rest of the people with him. Because this trip is very dangerous, Lin Fengjin has the idea of ​​running away if something goes wrong, so he is not willing to let these people go to waste.

It would be best to let them wait in the town if they were to die.

The ten miles around Yunwu Mountain have been deserted for a long time due to rumors of monsters. Therefore, not to mention the mountain road, even the beast path is difficult to find. However, it is obvious that the group of people in Maoshan came prepared and reached the end of the road where there is no human habitation.

, Tong Meng was already muttering words in his mouth, and then he drew a charm in his palm, and then went to slap the surrounding big trees. At least these trees were the kind that one person could not hug.

When I hit a tree, I suddenly realized that the tree was shaking extremely hard. The trunk of the tree was obviously at least as big as a large water tank. When Tong Meng gently slapped it, it was shaking as if a strong wind had blown it, and the leaves were all covered with it.

Falling down.

Tong Meng said happily:

"This is it."

As he spoke, he took out a fist-sized black thing from his arms, then dug a hole in the trunk of the tree, stuffed the fist-sized black thing in, and then posted a

The spell covers the wound.

Not long after, the tree began to shake, and then a very deep sound was heard coming from the trunk:

"Who~~~~~ wakes me up!"

Tong Meng said:

"I am the master who is out to do something. I have to go up the mountain to slay the demon, so I specially woke up Mr. Qing. Please clear the way for us. After the task is completed, I will offer incense for a year and never slack off."

"One, year, and a half!" the rich voice said in a long voice.

Taking advantage of this moment, Chen San said to Lin Fengjin:

"This Mr. Qing is a mandrill that has practiced Taoism for five hundred years, but he has an inadvertent fate with our sect. He saved the leader of our sect three hundred years ago, and has been enshrined in our Maoshan since then. It's just that he

The old man was unlucky and failed during the great catastrophe. Thanks to the protection of the headmaster, his true spirit remained immortal."

"When we go out to do business and encounter complex mountainous environments, we can ask for a piece of debris left behind by Mr. Qing during the tribulation, and plant it into a suitable big tree. Mr. Qing will have his own true spirit to drive him away.

If you come, it will turn into a wooden mandrill again to clear the way. Although the path is not high, it can drive the grass and trees to avoid it, and it is very convenient to travel in the mountains."

After hearing this, Lin Fengjin couldn't help but marvel. The world is so big and full of wonders. He didn't expect that the Maoshan sect, which eliminates monsters and catches ghosts, is actually not so decisive with monsters and ghosts, but is obviously trying to take advantage of them.

. He asked about offering incense again, but he specially placed a statue for Mr. Qing in the Taoist temple in Maoshan, saying it was the spiritual statue of the mountain god, and naturally many believers came to worship it.

On top of Maoshan, there are six monasteries and eleven nunneries in total, and the incense is flourishing. The power of Chen San and his group can only affect one nunnery. This sounds a bit difficult to understand, but Lin Fengjin came from the east.

Those who came from Lin Academy are accustomed to factions, so it can be seen that the power of this group of people on Maoshan is considered medium.

At this time, Mr. Qing had finished bargaining, and when he got the incense for one year and three months, he nodded with satisfaction, and the big tree that was its body swayed and pulled out the roots from the soil.

He came out, shook it a few times, removed unnecessary branches and leaves, and appeared as a wooden mandrill.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Qing, who had turned into a wooden mandrill, led the way. His movements seemed stiff, but wherever he passed, the trees and plants actually parted ways, automatically revealing a road. It only returned to its original state after people passed by.

Insects and small beasts have no place to hide. Lin Fengjin is surrounded by local tycoon Jin, so he is naturally not afraid of any poisonous insects. But when he sees the vegetation automatically moving away from each other to form a path, he can't help but feel it is very convenient.

What's even more unique is that this wood mandrill can communicate with vegetation and birds, so there will never be any problem of getting lost if it leads the way. In addition, when it needs to eat, it will stand directly on the spot and sink its roots into the ground.

The earth can absorb nutrients without having to rest. It is a natural sentinel. Therefore, with this wooden mandrill as a guide, it can be said that walking in the jungle is as easy as walking in and out of a busy city. The people of the Maoshan Sect also have

How many brushes are there?

In this way, Lin Fengjin couldn't help but think of one thing, that is, he should be careful to take care of Mr. Qing when he entered the depths of Yunwu Mountain. If he stood on the opposite side, he would definitely do

The first thing to do is to kill Mr. Qing! Because it seems to have no danger or threat, but in fact the supporting role it plays is really huge.

After the battle last night, everyone knew that the fox demon actually had very strange ghost skills. However, after some discussions later, they felt that they were not afraid after all, and they were not surprised but happy, because after all, the people in Maoshan were still

I feel more confident in dealing with ghosts.

Therefore, after they entered the mountain to search for the location of the monster's lair, they did not follow the method of searching for monsters. Instead, they planned to climb to the top first, have a general understanding of the surrounding terrain, and then use Kanyu's method to find the best location.

We will further search for places suitable for the growth and cultivation of ghosts.

There is no problem with all this, but it is a pity that everyone has overlooked one crucial thing, which is to adapt to local conditions. Since this place is called Yunwu Mountain, then the clouds and mist in the mountain must be very amazing, and the higher they go

As I walked around, I noticed that the clouds and fog were getting thicker and thicker. Eventually, I was walking through the clouds and fog, and the visibility was even as low as less than ten meters! When I reached out and touched it, I could see that the dew on my hair had condensed!

Under such circumstances, not to mention climbing high and looking at Kanyu from afar, it is quite good to ensure that one of your own people does not get lost in the clouds and mist. And in such dense clouds and mist, because the clouds are deep and exposed, even the lights are

Setting up a bonfire is quite difficult, so Taoist Xu Xu who led the team frowned and considered for a while before giving the order to return along the original route.

It was after six o'clock in the morning when they set off. If you calculate the time now, it is only noon. There is no problem in walking out of Yunwu Mountain before dark. These teachers in Maoshan took their juniors out for adventure, and it was also in the spirit of

Being bold and careful, safety comes first. They also know that they cannot sleep in the wild in this hellish place, so for the sake of safety, they do not hesitate to waste time to go back and prepare before coming back.

"If it were me, I would definitely take action before walking out of the foggy area." Lin Fengjin said secretly in his heart:

"This Mr. Qing is a demon born with the spirit of heaven and earth, so he is born with the ability to know geography and direction. If you kill him, it will be equivalent to destroying the eyes and ears of us people! Hum, it's okay for me.

I was well prepared, and when I was resting on the road, I used the excuse of taking medicine to sprinkle a sign mixed with musk powder. Even if something happens to this wood spirit, I can easily find its way out."

Suddenly, seven or eight black figures in the mist rushed towards them, making strange hoarse screams, and directly approached the disciples in the back row. However, these disciples seemed to be prepared for it and were too busy.

It was chaotic, and it seemed that there had been a division of labor. One person immediately hit a ball the size of an orange, one person cast a spell, one held a shield to block the front, and one was alert to the rear. It turned out that the response was perfectly coordinated.

At first, the orange-sized black ball that the man hit was less than a meter away from his hand when it exploded with a bang. It was a black rope net, showing an overwhelming force, and all of a sudden the black balls were blown away.

The shadow net was in it, and the other person's spell had been shot out, blasting a big word "slow" in the air, making the air there extremely thick.

This net is actually a corpse net used by Maoshan sects to deal with zombies. It has been soaked in black dog blood and women's menstrual blood for a long time. As soon as the zombies come into contact with the rope, they will "chichi" and smoke, as if they have touched a red-hot iron.

This rope net is made of a mixture of human hair, steel wire, and brown hair. It is very tough. It can be said that no matter whether the demon or ghost is trapped in the net, it will be difficult to break free.

The "slow" character spell played by the next disciple is an auxiliary spell that greatly reduces the enemy's speed. It will be even more difficult for the victim to break away from the corpse net, but the disciple holding a shield can guarantee that

When the accident happened, the two disciples were protected and retreated, and there was also a disciple who was ready to respond at any time.

Obviously, among these four disciples, at least two or three are no longer rookies. Their combination can be said to be very tight, integrating offense and defense. Even if two or three groups of monsters appear without backup, they can still attack them all.

And retreating shows that he is well-trained.

Seeing that there was no more movement in the thick fog, everyone went to look at the black figure tied up with a black rope net. If they looked carefully, they saw crows with red eyes. They were very large and could be said to be almost the same as any other crows.

There are few local birds and beasts that can reach this level. These crows are still flapping wildly in the net, and it can even be said that they are determined not to achieve their goals.

Lin Fengjin's nose flapped twice and suddenly frowned:

"This smell is" (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)


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