"You can actually use this method to confirm the identity of Xie Sui!"
Lu Xuan returned to the house, still a little unbelievable in his heart.
After he learned that Wang Ruhai had been invaded and occupied by evil spirits, he tried to feed him a few spiritual fruits, but unexpectedly he discovered the details of the evil spirits in him.
"However, although this method looks strange, its actual effect is not as great as imagined."
"I just learned about the evil spirit, but I don't know its abilities and flaws. Moreover, under normal circumstances, the evil spirit will not eat something given by a strange monk for no reason."
Lu Xuan analyzed.
As for how to deal with evil spirits after discovering traces of them, he would not take the initiative to expose this fact anyway, let alone have the idea of eliminating evil spirits to defend the law and clean up evil spirits.
There were only three choices before him, either wait, escape, or deal with the evil spirit.
Waiting for the evil spirit to take the initiative or accidentally being exposed, but this is too passive. If he escapes from here, he is not familiar with the secret realm and is not suitable. Moreover, he is not sure whether he will encounter other evil spirits after escaping alone.
beast.
"It's better to solve it, and let others solve it."
Lu Xuan had an idea in his mind.
"It feels good to report for a while, and it feels good to keep reporting..."
The night is getting darker.
Inside the house where Li Jianfeng lives.
Suddenly, there was a slight noise, and a small paper ball thrown from nowhere fell into the room.
Before the small paper ball fell, Li Jianfeng, who was sleeping on the bed, opened his eyes with sharp eyes, jumped up like a carp, and rushed out of the room.
Outside the house, the moon is as cold as water, and there is no trace of any figure.
Li Jianfeng held a thick sword in his hand, his eyes were as bright as lightning, and the centipede-like scars on his face looked even more ferocious in the night.
His spiritual consciousness swept around, and the entire camp was extremely quiet, with only the sound of gentle breathing coming from the tent.
Li Jianfeng returned to the room with a solemn expression, and the tip of his broadsword flexibly opened the paper ball on the ground.
A line of crooked handwriting was revealed:
"Be careful! Wang Ruhai has been invaded and polluted by evil spirits!"
It can be seen that in order to conceal his handwriting, the owner of the handwriting obviously wrote with his non-dominant hand.
There was no change in Li Jianfeng's eyes. His spiritual power was running, and a dark black flame emerged from the tip of the knife, burning the paper ball into black ash.
**
Early in the morning, Lu Xuan yawned and walked out of the house.
Last night, he activated the Hidden Spirit Cloak and threw a paper ball to Li Jianfeng in his invisible state as a warning. Then, fearing that something might happen, he took advantage of the situation and pocketed the remaining three ghost-faced stone mushrooms on the mountainside.
After returning to the house, I basically didn't close my eyes, so I was a little sleepy.
He arrived at the dining area of the camp, where many monks had already gathered.
The cold feeling in his chest became stronger and stronger, making Lu Xuan wake up instantly.
While he was eating, he observed Li Jianfeng and Wang Ruhai.
Everything was going on as usual, no different from usual times. Lu Xuan's paper ball seemed to have disappeared into the sea, and there was no news.
"problem occurs!"
A middle-aged spiritual planter ran into the crowd and shouted in panic.
"Xia Daoyou seems to be missing!"
"I just didn't find any trace of Daoist Xia, so I went over to look around his house, but still didn't see him."
"Do you think something will happen to him?"
As soon as these words came out, the spiritual planters present became a little restless, with worried looks on their faces and whispers.
"Calm down! Why panic? Let's look around in the mountains first."
Wang Ruhai stood up and scolded sternly.
People gathered in small groups and searched the mountainside, but still found no trace of the monk surnamed Xia.
"Fellow Daoist Xia may encounter something unexpected, or he may just leave for business. You don't need to panic, just be vigilant and be careful."
"There are many high-level and mid-level Qi practitioners here. Even if some evil beasts invade, they will not be our opponents."
Wang Ruhai comforted more than a dozen spiritual planters.
Lu Xuan was mixed in the crowd, looking uneasy and seemed to be worried about his own safety.
Wang Ruhai quickly formulated countermeasures. He and Li Jianfeng were the most powerful among the monks. The two agreed that one of them would take turns watching the whole night to ensure the safety of the spiritual planters present.
In such an uneasy atmosphere, the spiritual planters harvested asparagus grass at a much slower pace.
Soon, night falls.
A ghostly figure suddenly appeared in the camp. Under the moonlight, the figure's head turned, as if it was looking for something.
After determining the target, he stretched out his hand and lightly scratched the middle of his forehead. Immediately, a lifelike pale skin fell off silently, and the muscle tissue inside was exposed.
With a strange smile on the corner of his pale skin, he flew lightly towards a wooden house.
Suddenly, a ray of sword light came suddenly, as if it was about to cut off the skin bag.
The pale skin was stirred by the light of the sword, fluttering messily in the wind, but just right to avoid the harsh light of the sword.
"Who are you to possess the body of fellow Daoist Wang!"
Li Jianfeng walked out of a shadow holding a heavy sword.
He didn't pay much attention to the paper ball at first, thinking it was just a prank, or a monk was deliberately trying to instigate a relationship between the two. But after discovering that a spiritual planter was missing during the day, he suddenly believed a lot about the writing on the paper ball, so he stayed up all night
Stay in the camp, waiting for the moment when the evil spirit appears.
"Who am I? I am Wang Ruhai!"
The smile at the corners of the pale skin was even wider, and it spread out in the air, revealing Wang Ruhai's face.
"You are so bold and evil, you dare to invade the Wang family monks, you should die!"
A dark black flame rose up from the big knife in his hand, and his whole body shot towards the strange skin in the air like an arrow from the string.
What happened in the camp had already awakened everyone.
Most of the people present were at the intermediate level of Qi training, good at planting, not good at fighting. Seeing this strange and terrifying skin in the sky, and thinking of Wang Ruhai's high-level Qi training, they were all unknowingly invaded by evil spirits. Therefore,
Many spiritual planters ran out of the camp directly.
The same is true for Lu Xuan. Although he used the method of reporting to quickly uncover the body of the host, it would be wishful thinking to let him join forces to deal with the evil spirits.
He had a first-grade Swift Talisman affixed to each of his legs, and he was walking quickly in the night.
According to his memory when he came, he did not run to the depths of the secret realm, but kept heading towards the outer area of the secret realm, intending to escape from here as soon as possible.
"When I return to Fang City, I must find a way to buy a lightening spell."
Nearly half an hour later, Lu Xuan leaned against a big tree and thought to himself.
After having the white light group, he has been waiting for the reward from the light group.
I originally thought that if I could prescribe lightening spells, with the existence of experience packs, I could save myself a lot of practice time.
In addition, the spiritual stones on his body have been hovering around the food and clothing line, and he has prioritized purchasing spiritual seeds and spiritual beast cubs. Therefore, he has never had the opportunity to learn a way to lighten his body.
In this situation, the effect of the method of lightening one's body is highlighted. At least he can run faster than other monks. This alone is enough.
"Friend Lu Dao, it turns out you are here. It took me a long time to find you."
Suddenly, a familiar voice came, and Li Jianfeng appeared not far in front of him.
"Wang Ruhai and the evil spirits on him have been eliminated by me. Come back to the camp with me and continue to identify the asparagus grass."
The corners of his mouth were smiling, causing the centipede scars on his face to shrink together and stand out, making them even more ferocious and terrifying.
"Stand!"
A silver-white sword blade appeared in Lu Xuan's hand.
"Correct code!"
"Secret code, what code?"
Li Jianfeng asked doubtfully.
"It's a code that proves that you are not an evil spirit. I suspect that you have been contaminated by evil spirits. If you want to prove yourself, you can tell me the code that I left with you."
Lu Xuan pointed the sword blade in his hand at Li Jianfeng and said in a deep voice.
