Jia Mo

Chapter 52: Cauliflower (3)

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Ye Kucan suddenly shuddered, his shriveled cheeks wrinkled inch by inch, and the flames gnawed at his cheeks, as if old paper was burned by the fire, and rustling ashes floated out. The black cat was startled and jumped away in a hurry. Immediately afterwards, flames erupted from Ye Kucan's body, becoming a burning man. Ye Kucan screamed and shouted: "My lord, I was wrong! I was wrong! Forgive me, I didn't say your name! I shouldn't take chances, you are really everywhere, please Forgive me!"

I saw that his flesh and blood evaporated like water vapor, and the whole person turned into a scorched bone, his eyes were spitting fire, and he was madly running around.

Wufang Hall.

The sound transmission was suspended in the air, the golden light flickered, and Ye Kucan screamed like a madman. The stars in the dome scattered a fine stream of light, and Wufang disciple stood silently behind him like a porcelain doll, and his white clothes were as cold as the moon. Yuan Yin had cold sweat on his forehead, and said, "What kind of expert did Feng Huanshan invite, so even the old and cripple elders can't beat them?"

A disciple stepped into the hall and said in a low voice, "Master, the eight elders are already repairing the barrier of the forbidden forest, and the elders and disciples of all sects have calmed down. I'm suspicious. It's just that the elder Yuan Ku is arguing that he wants to go to the forbidden area and catch the demon thief himself."

"If he wants to go, let him go." Yuan Ji pressed his forehead with a headache when he heard Yuan Ku's name. This precept elder has always been upright, jealous of demons and hatred, and he is very different from him. He set up Tianyuan Spider Web earlier, and he deliberately concealed it from the next eight. Except for the head, Ku Can, Yuan Yin, and the medicine elder who cultivated in the back mountain and the four disciples of Lingzi, no one knew about the existence of Tianyuan Spider Web. Now that seems like a wise move.

"By the way, Zhao Ran came and said that last night, a disciple of Feng also stumbled and fell into the air. Junior Brother Lingshu led the crowd to search for it, but it has not been returned yet."

"Feng is still a disciple?" Yuan Ji narrowed his eyes and asked, "What's the name?"

"Yun Lan."

"Yun Lan..." Yuan Ji pondered in a low voice, "I heard that Feng has recruited two new disciples a few months ago, one is Yun Yin and the other is Yun Lan. When they entered the school, it happened that Qi Yin's little nephew joined my Wuwu. When the party." Yuan Ji smiled clearly, "Qing Shi is Yuan Wei's best friend, and I was surprised that Qi Yin's little nephew didn't come to visit him. This is the idea. If I am not mistaken, there are disciples of Feng Huan who went to the forbidden area with Lingshu, right?"

"That's right, it's Yun Zhi and Yun Yin."

Yuan Yin frowned and asked, "Junior brother, do they have any secrets?"

"The mystery is very big. I'm afraid that this Yunyin nephew is the real Qi Yin. The Qing style is really cruel. Knowing that I have no way to be a dragon and a tiger's den, I am willing to send Yuanwei's only child here." Yuan Ji Looking up at the dome formation, he put his hand up and said, "There are thousands of children surnamed Qi in the world. His father can't accept the demon heart. He must not have such a bloodline. Forget it, ignore it, they will just enter that place. I will never be able to get out. Pass the order of my head, the Tianyuan spider web closes the ice formation, all the disciples open the talisman, quickly return to the extinction peak, and then open the ice barrier, no matter whether it is a ghost or a human. Come out from Binghai Tianyuan. Duer, you go to see the elders of Qinghe in person." Yuan Ji smiled eloquently, "Since Feng Huanshan is eager to know what we are doing, let them see with their own eyes. have a look."

The disciple cupped his hands and said, "Yes."

"Then... what about the Lingshu?" Yuan Yin asked hesitantly.

"Yeah, how should this child treat him?" Yuan Ji's eyes showed sadness, "Wufang's secrets must not be exposed to others, sacrifices are inevitable. Anyway, he is with his master. In one place, it also fulfilled his wish. I will personally write a eulogy for him, and prepare for him to choose a good Feng Shui location, and set up a sword mound." He closed his eyes and sighed deeply, "It's just a pity Good seedling, it’s a pity, a pity.”

At the same time, the black cat yelled in the cave, "Be careful, don't touch him!"

Everyone avoided one after another. Ye Kucun stumbled a few steps and begged for mercy loudly. The flames burned uncontrollably all over his body, and finally burned him to a handful of ashes and disappeared without a trace. There was only a piece of water on the ground where the ice and snow melted. stains.

"His grandmother's," Ye Qingming was stunned, "what's wrong with him? The fire was so intense that he burned himself?"

"It's the witch curse." Fu Lan said softly.

"Witch curse?" asked the pig demon.

"The curse of the ancient witch is irreversible, and there is no cure." The black cat was terrified. "How is this possible? Could it be that the 'adult' this firewood stick said is the ancient witch?"

"Didn't the great witch die thousands of years ago?" Ye Qingming asked in surprise, "If he is really a great witch, how long will he have to live?"

The pig demon interjected: "This thousand-year-old monster must be a thousand-year-old sissy. Butterflies are all around him, and the incense on his body is eight taels, not to mention a pound."

"You pig brain, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." The black cat scolded. That butterfly is not a real butterfly, but a body like Fu Lan's little fish. Unexpectedly, there are still living witches in this world, the black cat is not happy, but feels uneasy. As the saying goes, old things become strange, and people become fine. Who knows if this great witch who has lived for thousands of years will become a pervert if he lives.

What makes the black cat even more uneasy is that there are two witch curses. One is the witch curse that remains on the utensils. If you touch it, you will be hit, and if you are hit, you will die. The second is a curse spell, which is similar to a spell and needs to be activated on the spot by those present. Ye Kucan was about to say his name, and the witch curse took effect. It seemed to be the second type of witch curse. Thinking of this, the black cat took a deep breath and said, "If you guessed correctly, this 'adult' is hiding among us."

Everyone looked at each other, Ye Qingming suddenly jumped away, hid behind Fu Lan, exposed a head and asked Zhu Mingzang, "Pig demon, shouldn't it be you!"

The pig demon was furious, "It's your head. If Lao Tzu has such ability, first, he will cut off Yuan Ji Gui Sun's dog's head, and second, he will kill Fu Lan, the tortoise!"

Fu Lan shook her head, "Not here anymore."

"What do you mean?" Zhu Mingzang asked.

The black cat said: "The fool means that even if he was here, he would have left long ago. You are all too weak to be that adult."

Fu Lan turned her head and asked Ye Qingming, "Why are you here?"

This guy suddenly asked a question without thinking, Ye Qingming almost didn't respond. The dim candlelight shines on Fu Lan's fair face, and those black and big eyes are like a pool of still water. Although it is quiet, it reveals a touch of alienation. Ye Qingming suddenly found out that this guy may have never regarded their Feng Huanshan as his own, but fortunately, he has self-knowledge, and he does not dare to pretend to be his uncle.

Who the hell dares to be the uncle of the demon co-owner? Ye Qingming rubbed his hands together and said, "Nephew, you don't know yet. Last night, your Heiwa'er followed Yunzhi and Lingshu to find his father. Who would have thought that luck was really bad, and he stumbled into a place by mistake. You are trapped in the tomb of the witch and can't get out now. I just found you, let's hurry up and save them." He called Meng Qinghe, "Senior brother, brother! How are they now?"

No one answered, Ye Qingming suddenly remembered that Meng Qinghe had not made a sound since Ye Kucun went mad to the present.

Is something wrong

Fu Lan was obviously stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "That's not a witch tomb."

Ye Qingming was about to ask what it was if it wasn't the tomb of the witches, but Fu Lan had already turned around, and with a flash, he appeared in the Evasion Formation. Ye Qingming rushed to his side, "My nephew, take me with you!"

"And me!" The pig demon also squeezed in.

The golden light flickered, and the sky changed in an instant. Fu Lan walked out with the black cat, and the pig demon followed behind and asked: "Gui'er, didn't you come out of Daba Mountain Temple? Is that old monster related to you? What kind of heart does he have, is he an enemy or a friend? Why do you want to teach such brutal techniques as Ye Kuduan? Could it be a whim, accumulating virtue and doing good deeds?"

"If he had accumulated virtue and done good deeds, Ye Kucun wouldn't have died like this." Ye Qingming turned into the glazed wall corridor he had just visited, and said, "I have an idea, this guy actually understands well. Very, it's like a prank by a child. I gave you a sugar ball, you took it gratefully, and only when you ate it in your mouth did you realize it was a dung. Holding your stomach and laughing at you, haha, stupid, you idiot. I guess he's laughing at Ye Kuan right now."

"..." Zhu Mingzang felt that he was farting and said, "How can people be so boring after living for thousands of years?"

Ye Qingming shook his head, "It's just because I've lived for thousands of years that I'm bored."

Fu Lan, who was in front of him, suddenly stopped, and Ye Qingming almost bumped into him. Ye Qingming tilted his head suspiciously and asked, "Why don't you leave?"

Fu Lan looked at the glazed wall without saying a word.

Ye Qingming turned his head to look, and was also stunned.

The demons who stayed there before were gone, and there was nothing behind the glazed wall, except for the endless dark green sea water.

Ye Qingming stammered: "Where did they go?"

The pig demon didn't know something was wrong, but it had already walked to the front, reaching out and pushing open the stone door.

Fu Lan turned around and said, "Don't move!"

However, after a slow step, the stone door opened, revealing the dark cave behind. The pig demon was puzzled and scolded: "What are you shouting, you turtle is usually quiet, but now it's strange and fierce."

In the dark darkness, two red lights suddenly lit up in the corner. I don't know what they were, but they looked like two clusters of faint flames. Ye Qingming widened his eyes, trying to see what it was. Immediately afterwards, more flames lit up, and he slowly saw clearly that there were countless deformed ghosts dormant in the cave, those lying on the ground, those hanging from the top, and those hanging on the rock walls, all packed. When they heard the sound, they turned their heads in the darkness, their scarlet eyes gleaming fiercely, like a wildfire burning into one piece.

Fu Lan quickly drew a talisman, and the fine ice crystals condensed on the ground and stretched out. The pig demon next to Shimen screamed and jumped to Ye Qingming's side. The rock wall was quickly frozen, and all the ghosts were frozen in the ice. Ye Qingming was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when the ice-bound demon was smashed by the rear force, and the fragments were shot out like bullets.

Fu Lan immediately gave up the talisman, picked up the black cat's nape, turned around and ran away.