On the man's corpse, densely packed white bugs were constantly moving in and out of the man's skull, making everyone feel chilly.
"Get out of here quickly, run...".
This scene happened so suddenly that no one was paying attention to the Taoist weapon on Xiao Yu's body, and they were still running crazily down the mountain.
The bone rot insects moved on their own, and Xiao Yu was a little surprised, because these insects were controlled by the Insect King, and the Insect King was on the tree next to it.
At this time, Xiao Yu saw the bamboo tube next to the corpse and hurriedly picked it up and looked at it. Only then did he know why the Insect King took action.
"Humph, you want to sneak attack me, you are really asking for death."
Xiao Yu looked at the white corpse on the ground, raised his head and said coldly.
Although the Taoist in yellow did not run away, he was still a little afraid, so he walked a little further. Now that he saw that Xiao Yu was not afraid of the tide of grass, his expression became condensed.
"Is this your bug?"
The Taoist in yellow looked at Xiao Yu and said with a somewhat unhappy expression.
"It's mine, what's wrong?"
Xiao Yu waved the bamboo tube in his hand to the other party and said, "If it weren't for these bugs, I would have been attacked by him. Do you think it would be better for him to be given anesthesia, or for him to lie down?"
What was placed in the bamboo tube was indeed an anesthetic needle. This kind of thing was supposed to appear in martial arts movies, but now it is used here.
Seeing Xiao Yu's admission, the Taoist in yellow was a little surprised. He looked at the insects and said, "The Taoist tools are really powerful. They can not only hold dead objects, but also live ones. It really surprises me."
At this time, in addition to the Taoist in yellow, there were two foreign priests here. They also looked shocked at this time, and there was an unconcealable look of greed in their eyes.
Xiao Yu squinted his eyes and looked at the Taoist in yellow, then he chuckled and said, "The stuff is good, but you can't take it away today. I wanted to let you go, but you know too much."
After hearing Xiao Yu's words, the yellow-robed Taoist's complexion changed slightly, and he turned around and retreated down the mountain. But as soon as he turned around, the abacus ghost general and the woman in palace clothes suddenly appeared behind him.
"you…".
The abacus ghost general smiled and shook the abacus vigorously in his hand. The sound of the abacus was like thousands of beads colliding at the same time, which made the old man in yellow look horrified.
The moment the old man in yellow clothes turned around, the woman in palace clothes lightly slapped the old man in yellow clothes on the chest, causing him to take five or six steps back.
And at that moment, Xiao Yu moved and appeared behind the old man in yellow, and then punched the opponent, knocking the Taoist in yellow forward and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Two consecutive attacks were just a flash of lightning. The old man in yellow had no cultivation, but before he could show it, he was beaten to the point of vomiting blood by Xiao Yu and the ghost general. He couldn't help but become angry from shame.
When the foreign priest saw this scene, he stopped staying and hurriedly fled down the mountain, but Xiao Yu would not give him this chance. With a wave of one hand, Wu Xuan Ghost King flashed out.
The two foreign priests had just walked a few dozen meters, and their bodies stopped where they were. Then Wu Xuan appeared beside them in a flash, his hands turned into claws, and he pressed on their heads, and even their souls were taken back by him.
Seeing Wu Xuan appear, Huang Yi Taoist realized that he had offended someone he shouldn't have offended. He quickly turned around and said, "Xiao Yu, let me go. I know I was wrong. I will not be your enemy anymore. Please
Please let me go."
The ghost king appeared, and his powerful momentum had frightened the two ghost generals of the old man in yellow back to him. Now the three of them had frightened expressions on their faces. They stood there submissively and did not dare to speak loudly.
"Let you go. When you wanted to take away my Taoist weapon before, did you want to let me go?"
Xiao Yu stood there with a smile on his face, and then with a move, the insect king flew out of the bush and landed on his finger.
"Your Majesty, I don't dare anymore. I was blinded by lard. Please let it go... let me go. I will listen to you in everything."
The old man in yellow looked at the red-haired Wu Xuan next to Xiao Yu, and then thought that his soul was about to be taken away, and his strong fear made him stutter.
It must be said that for an outer disciple of the alliance to be able to cultivate to the third level of Gu Yi, it must have taken a lot of effort. Therefore, in the face of life and death, he was even more afraid of death, fearing that all his hopes would be in vain.
"I am surrounded by so many experts now, what do you think is the value of following me?" Xiao Yu looked at the old man in yellow and asked with a smile.
"I can catch ghosts, read faces, do odd jobs, and do everything. Don't let me die. I don't want to die. Please."
The old man in yellow clothes said and knelt on the ground with a bang, but the two ghost generals beside him were unmoved and stood there with indifferent expressions on their faces.
"Little master, although this old man is weak, he is good at guarding homes and nursing homes. I know how to control souls. If he is cursed by me and if he dares to have the intention of rebellion, I will immediately make him lose his soul."
Ghost King Wu Xuan was beside him, looking determined to win.
"Soul control? What impact will it have on him?"
"It has no influence, it is something hidden deep in the soul. As long as he has no external heart, the soul thread will be of no use to him."
The Ghost King respectfully explained to Xiao Yu.
After hearing this, Xiao Bu couldn't help but nodded, then looked at the old man in yellow and said, "Old Taoist, what do you think?"
"I…".
The old Taoist hesitated to speak. After all, he was still on the third level of Gu Yi, and now he wanted to be controlled by the Ghost King. This was simply an insult to him. But if he didn't agree now, maybe his soul would be extracted from him.
"I am willing, I am willing to follow the Taoist priest."
After a while, the old Taoist in yellow immediately said in a deep voice.
Xiao Yu couldn't help but nodded. This old man also knew the current affairs. If he didn't agree, he would have no choice but to kill him on the spot. Who knew he knew too much.
"You are very smart. If you follow me, I will not let you suffer. But you have to remember that I don't like betrayal. If you betray me, you already know the consequences, so you don't need me to tell you."
Xiao Yu was very satisfied with the decision made by the old man in yellow and reminded him again.
"I know, I will never do anything to disgrace the Taoist priest."
"Huh, from now on, you are not allowed to call me Taoist priest. You have to call me Young Master. You are the Young Master's servant. You must know your identity."
As soon as the old man in yellow finished speaking, Wu Xuan snorted, and then a trace of black energy flew out from Wu Xuan's eyebrows, turned into a rune the size of a fingernail, and entered directly into the mind of the old man in yellow.
"Get up." Seeing that the other party was being controlled, Xiao Yu raised his hand and greeted him.
"Yes, sir...".
Xiao Yu has no objection to this title. He can call it whatever he likes, but there are many people around him, so he can't take this home with him. If Xiao Xue knows about it, there will really be a conflict.
The scene on the mountain was not noticed by those who were busy running down the mountain. However, Xiao Yu took out the talisman and turned the two foreign priests into ashes and disappeared from the world.
Looking at the pile of white bone powder, Xiao Yu showed no mercy on his face. He picked up the lantern on the ground and started walking down the mountain.
A group of Taoists stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the flames burning on the mountain, and each of them began to whisper to each other.
Qinglong watched Xiao Yu come down from the mountain and felt slightly relieved. However, he was keen and still noticed that there were two missing people, namely the two foreign priests.