Huangzhuang.

A slender figure was walking through the withered and declining snow forest, stepping on the cold ridge, floating like a god, and it was even more cleverer than the winter bird.

Xiaozhai's spiritual consciousness was fully opened, expanding the range of perception to the maximum, and he patroled the mountain and searched quickly and accurately. Without using the virtual laying technique, she walked forward on hard soil and residual branches, and after a while she found half of the mountain.

She was mainly engaged in this direction, and on the other sides were Long Qiu and Jin Jian. She believed that her sister's IQ would definitely leave some clues, so she plowed the mountain hard like a sweeping.

"rustle!"

"Crash!"

As the dead branches trembled, Xiaozhai rushed out of the snow forest, his eyes suddenly opened up, but he ran to the foot of the mountain.

Um?

She couldn't help but frown. She had almost searched for it, but no trace was found. Could it be that those people's methods were so clever that they could make Xiaojin unconscious all the way?

Of course, she refused to give up, followed the path and came to a farmland again. After taking a few steps, she suddenly bent her mouth: Just ahead of her right, close to a bunch of mourning grass on the side of the road, a faint layer of breath was faintly attached to it.

Xiaozhai leaned over and felt it carefully. Sure enough, it was the only small ban technique in Phoenix Mountain.

"It's not too stupid!"

She fiddled with the grass stems and then took out the bone flute.

"Swish...swish..."

The sharp and harsh flute sound was steadily sent into the forest under the guidance of her spiritual sense. After waiting for a while, Long Qiu rushed over with the golden silkworm.

"Sister, have you found it?" Xiaoqiu asked anxiously.

"It should be there."

She pointed to the distance and winded along the path, vaguely showing a village. In the farmland on both sides, several earthen houses were seen from time to time, which were used for rest during the busy farming season.

"Then let's go quickly, Jin Jin might be in danger!"

Long Qiu was overjoyed. The girl was always feeling guilty and self-blame, and pulled her to run there.

After about ten minutes of travel, I arrived at the village. The village seemed very dilapidated and had no public facilities. A few children ran around and suddenly saw the beautiful sisters, but they were stunned for a moment.

They searched again and finally found a second small blockade technique.

Taking this as a benchmark, we began to follow the clues. The other party’s route was very strange, as if there was no fixed location and was always in circles.

After two hours of wandering, they crossed the village and came to the foot of another mountain, and then stopped.

I saw a sign standing next to the road, which read: Yanbei Forest Farm. From west to east, there is a high wire mesh, with an iron door in front, and a guard hut in the door.

"Ahem...hem..."

While they were looking at it, a sick old man walked out of the room, wrapped in a sheepskin coat, and his face was flushed with cough. He slowly came over and said, "This is a private forest farm, what are you doing?"

"Uncle, let's find out something. Have you ever seen a tall girl?" Xiaozhai took two steps forward.

"No!"

The old man had a bad temper and said impatiently: "I haven't seen anyone here for half a year, so you can go somewhere else."

"Uncle, if you think about it carefully, you really haven't seen it before?"

Xiaozhai took two steps forward, stomped the iron door with his hands, looking anxious.

"I said nothing but I didn't. I'm not confused yet..."

Ga!

The old man's voice stopped abruptly, a snow-white palm passed through the gap in the iron gate, pinched his neck, and twisted it, and bang!

He turned his neck and head 90 degrees, and instantly became a piece of rotten meat, and collapsed to the ground.

"Click!"

A strange, scimitar-like weapon also slipped out of his fur coat.

"elder sister……"

Long Qiu was startled and suddenly felt that this elder sister who was with him day and night exuded a sense of fear even herself.

"Walk!"

Xiaozhai didn't want to say much, so he broke the door lock and stepped inside.

This forest farm is a mountain full of bare and tall trees, with no figure in it, and a strange sense of silence wafting around it.

She was in front and Long Qiu was behind, and rushed in with a hard bridge and a hard horse.

Xiaozhai's body leaned slightly, and his eyes swept through the area ahead, cold and solemn.

"roar!"

Suddenly, a stinking stinking scent hit the face. A huge black shadow jumped out of the forest, and hit the ground with his four feet. Then he raised his upper body and roared repeatedly. It turned out to be a human bear.

The scientific name of this thing is Feng. It has a posture and facial features that are similar to humans, and has strong temperament and can plunder cattle and horses to eat.

An ordinary bear is 170-280m long, but when it stands, it is more than three meters high, as if it covers the sky and the sun, and Mount Tai is pressing on the top.

"roar!"

Its eyes were red and its fleshy palms larger than ordinary people's heads, and it would slap the other person into a paste.

Xiaozhai flipped his right hand and showed the blue leaf knife. The double-sided blade, with the tip of the blade facing down, and tilted upwards obliquely.

"Swish!"

A burst and sharp sound rang out, and the tip of the blade was thunderous, and it struck from its right rib to its left shoulder. In just one moment, it split into two sections!

Xiaozhai did not stop at all, jumping over the corpse like a mountain.

"roar!"

"roar!"

The human bear fell to the ground and seemed to have some signal. Immediately afterwards, the mountains swayed and the earth roared, and several giant beasts emerged one after another, followed by a few monsters.

The system of shamanism outside the pass is completely different from that in the northwest.

They have been born in the white mountains and black waters since ancient times, and they are accompanied by wild beasts, so the totem they believe in is also wild beasts. These giant beasts cannot see their original bodies, and they also carry the characteristics of other beasts, with red eyes, fierce and violent, and very obedient to the command.

"So brave! Just two people dare to break into this place!"

The person in charge was quite strange. He was wrapped in a ragged cloth strip, and even his face was wrapped with cloth, revealing only his eyes.

"Where is my sister?" Xiaozhai asked.

"Hehe, we have already made her sacrifice. Don't worry, you will be like her soon."

The man stretched out his hand and pointed at a giant beast.

The thing has long hands and feet and thick hair. At first glance, it was a huge ape. But when you look at it, it clearly shows a delicate woman's face!

The woman's eyes were closed, full of fear and pain, as if she had a human face embedded in it.

"ah!"

Long Qiu couldn't help but scream because it was indeed a bit like Jin Jin.

The shamanism has long become an evil path since it was introduced to this day. The dead spirits in the northwest and the beast spirits outside the pass all sacrificed (tested) by living people, and then refined a new pseudo-organism.

When Xiaozhai saw it, new and old hatreds surged out at the same time, his face was as frost as ice, "Looking for death!"

With a wave of her hand, she called out a big gourd and patted it lightly.

"puff!"

A black torrent composed of fine sand immediately erupted from the gourd's mouth, continuously. The torrent floated in mid-air and soon formed a dark cloud, covering the other party.

"What's this?"

Although the leader did not recognize him, his instinctive feeling was not good, and he hurriedly shouted: "Do not to go!"

"snort!"

Xiaozhai snorted coldly, bounced his fingers, and a wisp of energy penetrated into the black clouds.

The overwhelming black sand was pulled by this and immediately collided violently, and during the collision, there was a crackling lightning flashing.

boom!

boom!

In an instant, purple divine thunders as thick as fingers slammed down, and the light in that area instantly dimmed, as if the God of Thunder was furious and the heavenly tribulation came to the world.

"ah!"

"ah!"

They were like ants stuffed in a jar, bearing the power of heaven without any resistance, mixed with the wailing of giant beasts.

After just a few breaths, the land was like a trampled by a few hundred bulls in heat. It was several inches shorter, either to ashes or to be left with only a pile of charcoal.

"Huff...huh..."

The leader has the deepest skills and runs in time. He is only seriously injured and struggles to escape.
To be continued...