Chapter 168 Drinking and ambushing, there is no way to retreat
Seeing Yun Qiuhe grab the lead and fly away from the air, Fu Gujing shouted: "Don't hold back, no matter who it is, we will deal with them one by one, and we will punish them severely!"
"got it."
Yun Qiuhe's voice and figure disappeared into the snow and fog in the southeast.
Zhang Wenfeng did not chase Fu Gujing in front. He fell behind and ran with the injured Chen Qingqiao. Behind him was Zhu He, who briefly explained that his men were on duty here and caught up. Zhang Wenfeng sent a message and asked: "Please try not to stay away from us later."
, be careful that thieves use deceit to deal with you!"
He did not persuade Chen Qingqiao to stay in Qingshui Temple. With the craziness shown by the traitor, it was not appropriate to leave Chen Qingqiao alone in Qingshui Temple.
The donkey was sheltering from the snow in a shack at the foot of the mountain, so he quickly followed after him.
Chen Qingqiao nodded gratefully: "I don't have to worry about it. Zhang Guanzhu can rest assured that I won't rush in and let thieves take advantage of the loophole."
He wants to spare his life to avenge the death of his junior brother, fulfill his master's last wish, and lead Qingshui Temple to become a sect and carry it forward, so how can he be willing to take risks easily?
He was very grateful to Zhang Guanzhu for his generous care.
It took only a few people to reach the town five miles away, even if it was snowing heavily, it would not take much time.
When Zhang Wenfeng and the other three arrived at the town hall, they were shocked. The red courtyard that everyone in the town was so excited about was almost turned into a ruins of bricks. Only a few courtyard walls and two houses in the northwest corner remained, lying on the snow.
There were more than a dozen mutilated corpses lying dead everywhere.
There were tourists wearing official uniforms, Taoist soldiers from the Daolu branch, and others wearing civilian clothes. No injured person survived.
The blood has not completely solidified into ice, and it is particularly dazzling and shocking against the white background.
Yun Qiuhe flew in the air and circled to explore the dock. She was very calm at this time. Such unscrupulous killing was something that no ordinary monk could do. No matter how audacious and insane Jie Zhiquan was, he would not dare to do so.
This goes beyond personal grudges.
Anyone involved is destined to die, and Jiuhe Palace will be the first to track down the real culprit.
The frightened people in the town poked their heads out of the far windows, and many people vomited.
Fu Gujing drew his sword in his hand and carefully checked the corpses on the ground. Two guest officials who stayed here were holding legal guards, and they were all killed.
The obese Xie Youcai's head rolled in the snow and he died with his eyes open. Most of his body was pressed under the collapsed brick wall and he was silenced.
Fu Gujing's heart felt chilly, and he smelled an abnormal smell of conspiracy.
How long has it been since we got the news about the fireworks?
The bloodstains on the ground are as fresh as new. There is only one explanation. There are many monks who came. Kill them all in a moment, and then use the reporting fireworks hidden on He Wen's body to attract them...
Zhang Wenfeng suddenly shouted loudly: "Yun Qiuhe, come back, it was the witch cultivators and thieves who did it! They are hiding underground!"
The special "incense copper coin" given to him by the Mountain God was tied under his right wrist and vibrated slightly to warn him. He used his spiritual eye to look around and found that except for a few strangers nearby, there was only a place without breath.
's corpse.
He instantly guessed that the black witch was lurking underground, only twenty or thirty feet away from him, and the danger was imminent.
Yun Qiuhe flew a little far away and couldn't reach the sound transmission. How could he care about being heard by the black wizard?
It is also a warning to the companions to guard against sudden attacks by the shaman cultivators hiding underground.
Fu Gujing was horrified. Apart from the witch cultivators and thieves, no other force could do such cruel killings.
No wonder there was a feeling of déjà vu, and the witch cultivator was good at ambushes underground, so he shouted:
"Come back quickly!"
With a flick of his body, he stood together with Zhang Wenfeng and the other three. He held an earthy yellow jade bead the size of a date in his left hand, engraved with complex runes, and stamped hard on the snow with his foot.
"Bang", the force surged, and the snow surface undulated and vibrated.
The earth-moving "Earth-Shaking Talisman Bead" developed by the Daolu Academy in his hand shattered into powder.
"Boom", the snow suddenly exploded more than ten feet away to the west. Bodies, snow blocks, and broken bricks were thrown everywhere. An earth-colored, round monster head about ten feet tall emerged from the huge pit. It opened its huge mouth and spit out three
Taoist silhouette.
The underground is shaking, and the monster can no longer hide its traces.
Zhang Wenfeng grabbed a handful of glutinous rice mixed with incense ash from the cloth bag at his waist and threw it out first. With his strength, the small glutinous rice could be thrown more than ten feet away like a hidden weapon.
The monster's name is Bee Earth Witch Beast. It has the secret pattern of witch beasts painted on its body. It is also called "Witch Beast". It possesses several earth magic powers and is an assistant to witch warriors and black witches. It is good at sneaking and hiding.
Ability to assist witch warriors and black shamans in their escape.
Witch warriors and black wizards can escape from various dangers many times, and the wizard beasts play a major role.
The mountain god once told him that the nemesis of many black witchcrafts is glutinous rice ash.
Glutinous rice is a yang energy that drives away evil spirits, and incense ash contains a trace of the power of incense. Mixing these two ordinary items together can break some weird witchcraft and evil spells, including the transformation techniques of some witchcraft.
One thing overcomes another, and witchcraft based on Shinto is restrained by other Shinto means.
Back then, the Taoist monks were able to defeat the witch cultivators. In addition to their power, another factor was that the witch cultivators rebelled and used various specialized means to restrain the powerful witchcraft of the black witches and red witches.
A lot of glutinous rice fell from the monster's mouth and the small part of its body exposed on the snow, and a little bit of green smoke came out. It suddenly twisted in pain, made a weird "gurgling" sound, and suddenly pulled the body out of the ground, with a fierce wave of flames.
Tao, rushed towards the retreating four people.
The other three people had their faces covered, with only a pair of eyes exposed. They chanted "Jili Gulu" in front of their mouths, and each waved their swords. In an instant, the snow five feet away behind Fu Gujing and the four people quickly melted and turned into
A piece of water seemed to be covered with only a thin layer, and it quickly spread to the back and both sides several feet away, semi-encircling the three people in the middle, and they could not cross it even if they jumped.
There were corpses among them, and the broken stones and bricks of the courtyard wall rolled and sank, and they disappeared without a trace.
The water is a strange blue-black color, and I don't know what's weird about it.
Yun Qiuhe screamed in the sky and flew back quickly. He was still seventy or eighty feet away when a house below suddenly exploded.
The cold light, accompanied by countless fragments, struck Yun Qiuhe, who flew less than ten feet into the sky.
"Clang, clang, clang", there were several metal clangs, Yun Qiuhe quickly rose into the air, and a short man in black flew into the sky. He was also a second-level cultivation level.
Two figures were circling in the air, chasing and fighting, and talismans exploded from time to time.
In an instant, the two sides were fighting fiercely.
Wherever the black flames and ice debris fell, houses collapsed, caught fire, or were frozen.
The people suffered the disaster and fled, and cries and cries for help rang out in the southeast of the town.
On the ground, Fu Gujing shouted: "Be careful of the witch warrior!"
The retreat was cut off by the shaman cultivator using insidious means, and they were left to fight all the way forward. He shook his hand and threw a red thunder bead.
Once again, he encountered a sneak attack by the insidious witch cultivator, and he used the powerful Fire Thunder Bead as soon as he took action.
A flame flashed with a "bang" sound, and struck directly at the earthworm witch beast whose ability to transform and escape from the earth was broken.
Killing the witchcraft beast first and cutting off the retreat route of the invading witch cultivator is the basic consensus in dealing with the shaman cultivator thieves.
Fu Gujing secretly praised Brother Zhang for his timely response. He also had other divine means to break the witchcraft in his pocket, but whether it would work against this witch beast would depend on luck.
According to classic records, there are several types of secret patterns drawn on the body surface of witch beasts, and the ways to break them are also different.
The lightning flames quickly wrapped around the huge Earthworm Witch Beast.
Mist rises from the body of the Bee Earth Witch Beast, and it ignores the burning flames and roaring thunder on its body. It quickly pushes forward with a tremble and shakes, preventing the four people from escaping from the side gap. The flames and thunder on its body follow.
The body squirmed and disappeared one by one. It was not afraid of fire and thunder attacks.
Three masked witch cultivators hid behind the huge earthworm witch beast, chanting incessantly, waiting for an opportunity to move.
The Earthworm Witch Beast's small dark yellow eyes showed a trace of pride. It stopped, opened its huge mouth and spat out a piece of mud.
It forced the four of them to the edge of the swamp, with no way to retreat, but cunningly refused to fight with the four of them.
The mud gave off a strange fishy smell and covered the four people's faces like a waterfall.
"poisonous!"
"Sticky rot!"
"I come!"
Several people shouted at the same time, but they still have some sense of discernment.
Chen Qingqiao yelled and waved his hand, throwing out his inherited magic weapon "Black Weaving Clothes".
The situation was critical and there was no room for him to dwell on it.
A ball of black light dispersed with a "pop" sound, turning into a three-foot-large black net of water and light waves in the air, absorbing all the sticky mud that rushed toward everyone.
The black net was overwhelmed and fell from the air to the ground. It was such a big puddle that it trembled slightly.
There was mist emerging from the black net. Chen Qingqiao couldn't care less that his magic weapon was corroded by the mud and shouted:
"Charge forward! The magic weapon won't last long!"