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Chapter 5: Sir Golden Silkworm Gu is invited

The ghost face was as tall as a person, with black energy emerging, full of ferocity and terror, and the empty eye sockets were full of evil darkness.

The space seems to be wrapped into a narrow circle by thick fog, with ghost faces and laughter, sound waves echoing around, imprinted in the heart, making people feel inexplicably shocked and hairy. I once said that ghost calls do not belong to this world.

The frequency of the sound is also inaudible in this world. It is a strange magnetic field. When it is reflected into people's hearts, they will feel inexplicable fear, feel like ghosts around them, and their body and mind will collapse.

But fortunately, our group is not ordinary people who have never seen the world. Compared with the scenes created by Yang Zikun, one of the twelve magic stars in Heizhugou, relying on the ancient battlefield's resentful spirit formation, this small scene is real.

It was a long way off, so we regained our composure after a while.

Once in the formation, the space was confused, the front was not the front, and the back was not the back. I was afraid that I would miss the mark and fall into the mountain stream, so I didn't dare to move around randomly.

We stood stiffly, taking precautions, and then waited quietly for the enemy to make a move.

The ghostly scream disappeared after a while, and Huang Pengfei's proud laughter came from an inexplicable space.

Perhaps it was due to the refraction of the space, his voice was inexplicably sharp, and he taunted me vigorously, saying, Lu Zuo, you are a country boy from the wilderness, you don’t have the skills of a master, how do you think you can distract the poor people by getting a few monkeys out?

Attention? It’s simply self-defeating! With your skills, you still have the nerve to go against me. It’s really like lighting a lamp in the latrine! I’ve tolerated you for a long time, but I didn’t expect that Daozu would take pity on me and let me do it right away.

I met you, do you think this was a coincidence? What a damn coincidence!

Haha, go to hell, you trash, you are not worthy of being with me at all, it would be better to disappear!

He spoke freely and couldn't help but laugh loudly every few words. He was so happy.

I also sneered, he was so happy with this mere maze, he was indeed a guy whose character still needed to be tempered. I didn’t panic and asked him why he always goes against me? - I have always been modest in dealing with people, and I have never been so kind.

Provoking him, aside from the trial, is it too much to be so aggressive? Is it contrary to the way you hold?

Upon hearing my question, Huang Pengfei retorted loudly and disdainfully, saying that my way of teaching is not something that you, a guy like you who can’t even recite the Tao Te Ching, can understand. How can an ant understand the ambition of a swan even if it’s a sparrow?

What these people think!

I laughed, come on, you said it so wildly, isn’t it because you can’t let go of your childhood grudges? I will tell others that when you were a child, you were too arrogant because of your uncle’s power, so you were punished.

In the Maoshan sect, I was tricked into eating mud, and my penis was always being pulled and flicked. The swelling has not subsided yet? I won’t tell you, because it’s none of my business? I’m here for you.

For the sake of keeping secrets, how about we meet and laugh away our grudges, shake hands and make peace, and compose a song together to make peace?

My nonsense made Huang Pengfei so angry that even his grimace became confused and unstable.

A strange male voice snorted beside him and said: "Old Huang, you are not an old monk, what are you talking about? You are so quick to talk, it is better to kill them quickly. If the weather turns sunny, your ghost will

The fire flag formation must have been broken!"

After saying this, these people became silent. Only the black mist around us was billowing like a flag.

While I was talking to Huang Pengfei, the other seven people were using their own skills. Teng Xiao had already made a compass and was fiddling with it on the ground, trying to figure out the way to score;

The fog dissipated a little; Zhu Chenchen had four red flowers tied with paper in his hands, with runes painted on them. He threw them forward, backward, left, and right, and a small space was formed. He could step on them freely without any worries.

Go short...

Our faces looked solemn. Teng Xiao looked at us for a while and said that these idiots had already planned it and there were no obvious flaws for the time being.

Being trapped by this formation, for ordinary people, they would definitely run around in panic, fall off the cliff, or be soaked in this eerie black mist and die of chills. However, this is not the case for us.

While on guard, he was thinking about the loopholes in this formation, and then escaped. Just like no matter how perfect the shield is, it will be broken, and no matter how powerful the firewall is, there will always be viruses, but there are always loopholes in any formation, which is the so-called survival.

The door can always be found as long as you deduce it carefully.

However, Huang Pengfei obviously would not give us enough time. The roaring sounds of evil spirits came from all directions, and the evil spirits suddenly appeared.

These are obviously lonely ghosts who were detained by that guy Huang Pengfei - although the Maoshan Sect is a righteous one, most of its disciples have eccentric personalities. They like to study dead people's bones, ghost gadgets, five ghost transportation techniques and the raising of little ghosts.

Spiritual arts and the like were all created by the Maoshan sect, but because of their bad reputation, they have never been recognized by the orthodox Maoshan sect. Once these evil ghosts appear, they will wander in front of us, baring their teeth and claws, and making sounds like female ghosts crying.

The sound of people infiltrating...

Wuwuwu...wuwu...

This voice lingered in the ears, maybe it came from the heart, and it became very terrifying, making people's minds shaken, making them inexplicably irritable, and just wanted to rush forward and beat it to dust. Qin Zhen couldn't bear it,

The hands formed a different shape from the ordinary mudra, like a dragon subduing a tiger, ready to rush forward, and the body slid down before taking two steps.

Fortunately, I tensed up and stretched out my hands to grab him tightly and pull him up.

Qin Zhen shouted with fear on his face, "Zhu Chenchen, why are you so inaccurate with your anti-fog red flower? My brother and I almost lost my life!"

Zhu Chenchen looked aggrieved and said that your left foot has gone out of range and will naturally fall...

The two of them were bickering, and I suddenly smelled a stench of rotting meat. I turned my head suddenly and found a black shadow rushing out of the darkness and rushing towards me. I was caught off guard.

Next, I pulled Qin Zhen up, pushed him into Teng Xiao's arms, and then drew my knife and slashed forward. The black figure did not dodge, and the tiger-tooth dagger in my right hand stabbed it firmly on the shoulder.

above.

This guy's shoulders were loose and soft. I chopped them off with a knife, cutting off the muscles and splashing a lot of sticky juice.

Then it collided with me hard, and the huge force pushed me to the ground.

I was struck by a slimy, rotten black shadow that made my throat feel sweet, and my eyesight went a little dark. When I managed to see the thing, I saw half of its rotten face, full of rotten flesh, with its mouth open and biting at me.

Come here. The sky is blurry, but I can still see the scenery. I clearly see a highly decomposed corpse rushing into my arms. On this face that would make ordinary people have nightmares for a few nights, I

I saw many fat maggots with black heads and white bodies, rolling in the rotten white eye sockets.

In the hot summer, friends who live in rural areas must have smelled the putrid smell of death when they attend other people's funerals.

The smell in my arms is a thousand times stronger than the smell of death.

The thing in my arms was not a zombie at all, but a 77% rotten corpse. It opened its mouth, and the yellow corpse water and white maggots in its mouth fell onto my face.

The smell of the mucus gave me an urge to die. I was so angry that I avoided several bites from the carrion, and finally grabbed its arm with my right hand, pulled it hard, and pulled it away.

The left arm was torn off easily.

There were many green and black leeches twisting around the wound of its broken arm, swaying like worms and willows from an alien monster, and were about to crawl towards me.

It was at this time that Qin Zhen, who had just regained his balance, ignored the disgusting filth and stretched out his hand to grab the neck of the rotting corpse, and gave it a hard squeeze. How could such a highly rotten corpse withstand such disgusting filth?

With such great strength, he pulled out a large piece of rotten flesh crawling with maggots with just one claw.

This guy looked like a rotten skeleton, but his strength was surprisingly strong, and there was a weird chewing sound in his throat, which was very scary. I pushed a few times, and was hugged by this guy like a woman.

, the sharp black nails stretched inside through the thick military uniform, making me feel numb and dizzy.

But at this moment, Lao Zhao took action decisively, pinching the magic formula with his hand, and the peach wood sword was firmly fixed on the temple of the rotting corpse, with a flurry of luck.

Qin Zhen couldn't care less about his nausea. He hugged this guy from behind and suddenly chanted a Buddha's name in his mouth, "Amitabha". Suddenly, golden light emitted from his body, shaking the smelly and rotten body of the rotten corpse as if it was electrified.

It was shaking like chaff. But the demonic witch hands in my hands had already begun to exert their strength. With the concerted efforts of the three of us, this rotting corpse lost its strength and became as limp as a dead dog. I turned over and pulled this corpse all over my body.

I grabbed the guy whose rotten flesh was about to fall apart, and smashed it hard against the black phantom battle flag I just saw.

The scattered rotting corpse flew out with a gust of fishy wind, and then the black mist rolled in, and the rotting corpse suddenly disappeared. All the scenes disappeared again. Only the small flag was there, floating in the air, quietly.

Quietly fluttering.

That thing disappeared without a trace, but it was not an illusion. The yellow corpse water and squirming maggots on my body were still there, exuding a disgusting smell.

Qin Zhen also has it, but it's not as scary as mine.

The two of us slapped each other quickly, shaking off a lot of black-headed and white maggots. Several girls next to us screamed in fear, vomited immediately, and walked far away without realizing it.

And from the periphery of the black mist, a rustling sound began to be heard, just like when I was raising silkworms when I was a child, the sound of the plump silkworms devouring mulberry leaves. The enemy was hidden and we were clear, the situation was very serious, and I had no time to take care of it at the moment.

Too many. He put his hands together and shouted loudly, saying:

Please invite Master Jin Silkworm Gu!


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