"That's right!" Zhang Wusheng sighed, "In the demon flag formation before, we should have thought of it a long time ago. Although goblins can form formations, how can they be arranged so delicately? Only human mages can do it. There must be a mage , is manipulating it all.”
"Why don't you be a demon, do you dare to show up for a fight—" Sibao raised his head and spoke in a resounding voice.
Xiao Ma was surprised: "Did you use the legendary Buddhist lion's roar, the trick that the charter woman used to deal with the Huoyun evil god?"
"Who is the charter woman?" Sibao wondered, apparently he had never seen the movie of Master Xing.
Sibao just yelled casually, wanting to frighten his opponent, and didn't expect an answer at all, but just as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded:
"Leaving the dusty forest according to the fate, like water and clouds, one heart, the heart is like white clouds, always at ease, and the mind is like flowing water to things..."
The voice is loud and idle, as if it came from the mouth of a pure monk.
Taoist priest!
This is a poem in a certain Taoist classic, and of course monks can't read it.
The voice came from all directions, and it was impossible to know which direction. Ye Shaoyang opened his sky eyes, looked around, and suddenly saw a figure flashing past somewhere in the woods, jumped up immediately, and chased after it.
The speed is no less than any ghost who is good at running. Passing through the woods in the blink of an eye, getting closer and closer to the figure, Ye Shaoyang saw through the eyes of the sky, the figure was wearing a lun scarf and a Taoist robe, with a copper bell in one hand and a mahogany sword in the other.
"Tianshi Ye, it's really amazing, you have the style of your master!"
Ye Shaoyang was stunned, his energy intermittent, and finally slowed down a step. The Taoist rang the bell lightly, put away the wooden sword in the other hand, but spilled a pile of human-shaped paper money. After landing, he immediately turned into paper talisman figurines, Ye Shaoyang rushed over unsteadily.
These paper talisman figures are naturally not Ye Shaoyang's opponents, he waved the soul-hunting rope and worked hard to smash all these paper talisman figures, and looking forward, there is no shadow of the Taoist priest.
Ye Shaoyang knew that it was useless to walk around, but it was easy to fall into the trap, so he had to go back and help everyone kill the oily skull.
A total of three waves were painstakingly killed. On the side of the magic world, several people were injured and received emergency treatment, so they were not attacked by evil spirits.
After several times of tossing and tossing, everyone was exhausted, but they still did not dare to relax. They looked outside one by one, fearing that someone would attack with a skull or something else.
"Ah!" A scream came from among the crowd.
Everyone hurriedly turned around and took photos with their flashlights, only to see a mage lying on the ground, his skin rapidly decomposed, and the corpse quickly turned into a pool of black water under the eyes of everyone. In less than a minute, only a skeleton remained.
Even the clothes were gone, leaving only a waist card, Ye Shaoyang silently picked it up.
Such a tragic scene made everyone's heart tremble. After a while, Zhang Wusheng asked in a hoarse voice: "Do you see, from which direction did the murderer come from?"
Everyone shook their heads, their attention was in the distance, they never thought that someone would die behind them, when they heard the sound and looked back, the sorcerer had already started to rot and melt, and everyone didn't even know who died.
"The scare bell on the red line has not rang yet. The murderer is not from outside, but is among us!" An old nun said coldly. She is Master Dingchen, the head of Mount Putuo. Rage God Ni.
The nun pays attention to careful speech, so she didn't speak all the way. Now that the situation is urgent, she can't help it.
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
Zhang Wusheng said: "Yes, the murderer must be among us."
Everyone immediately looked at each other, and some even took out gossip disks to divide the gold position, but they didn't see the clue.
"There are no ghosts, demons and corpses..." said a disciple of Wudang Mountain, "Could it be that they turned into adults and mixed among us?"
In a word, it caused everyone to panic again, and their eyes involuntarily swept across the faces of the people around them, with nervous expressions on their faces.
"This is easy, just count the number of people and you will know." Someone suggested.
So someone asked about the total number of people who came, and it turned out... no one knew.
At this moment, a dark wind blew up, and another batch of human oil skull lamps flew in. This time, it was not only this thing, but also dozens of baby corpses, ghosts, and fairies that had not been killed in the previous demon flag formation. :
The toad spirit is dead, but the green vine spirit is still alive, leading a group of fox spirits and weasel spirits to attack. All of a sudden, there was a whistling wind, howling corpses and monsters, howling ghosts and wolves, and the scene was extremely chaotic.
"No, they are going to attack inside and outside!" Zhang Wusheng yelled.
As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately understood the other party's sinister intentions: If there were only these dangers from outside, everyone would work together, including a few masters of the sects, and a strong man like Ye Shaoyang, it might be impossible to fight, but right now there are still people in the team. At least one lurker.
In this way, no one dares to attack with all their strength and reveal their backs to their companions, because everyone will be suspicious before the matter is clear...
In the midst of the crisis, Rui Lengyu said loudly: "All sects, put out their magic tools to suppress all directions, and then a few great masters will do the magic, hold on for a while, and we will find out the lurkers in the middle. Then kill the enemy!"
To fight against the outside world, we must first secure the inside. Only by removing the internal threat first, can we unite and fight against the enemy.
"It has to be like this!"
Zhang Wusheng was the first to respond, and inserted the Jiutian Yuanchen Ruler, the treasure of Longhushan Zhenshan, in the north.
Then Dahuang Shennen also placed Putuo's most precious jade bottle in the west.
Shi Xinwu, head of Mount Jiuhua, placed the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover in the east.
Zhou Ruoqi, the chief disciple of Mount Emei, placed the Tianyin Golden Bell in the south.
Zhu Fayang, the chief disciple of Luojia Mountain, planted the Jinpu fan in the northwest.
Hu Zhong, the chief disciple of Qingcheng Mountain, put the five-element canopy in the southwest.
Zhang Dexiong, the chief disciple of Wudang Mountain, inserted the Xiaoyaofa fan in the southeast.
A pair of brothers and sisters in Wuyi Mountain, Zhang Shuai and Zhang Li, placed Tianxuan Linglong Pagoda in the northeast.
Ye Shaoyang couldn't recognize these magic weapons at all, let alone their names and teachers. Fortunately, there was Lao Guo by his side, who had done business with these people, and deliberately recorded everyone's identity information. When someone put down the treasure, he told Ye Shaoyang and others to listen to it.
"Fuck, Senior Brother Guo, you are simply not human!" Ye Shaoyang threw himself into his admiration.
"Businessman, this is what you practice. The next time you meet, you can tell the other party's information, which makes people feel kind, and the business will be easy." Lao Guo smiled proudly.
Dharma artifacts were placed in all directions, and the rest of the people felt that it was not enough, so they put all their treasures on display. Only Ye Shaoyang and his group stood with their arms folded and watched.
A disciple said with some dissatisfaction, "Why are you standing still?"
"It's enough, why do we still need to participate," Ye Shaoyang argued, "This is not a consecration meeting, we still need to keep the magic weapon to deal with the traitor!"