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Chapter 57: The mysterious old man who plays poison

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Such a scene was really terrifying. Ye Wuji kept waving his sword, but the insects seemed endless. Those monsters didn't know pain. No matter how hard they slashed, they would pounce again the next moment.

After all, the physical strength of the three of them was limited, and they gradually became unable to do what they wanted.

Ye Wuji was careless, and an insect with wings escaped her sword edge and crawled onto her body. Ye Wuji's pupils suddenly narrowed, and she suddenly felt a pain in her chest. Then she involuntarily opened her mouth and let out a sharp whistle.

Ye Wuji never knew that she could make such a sound. It was completely unlike the sound that a human could make. The monsters knelt down one after another at the roar, and the insects that pounced on Ye Wuji trembled and fell to the ground.

"That's great!" Jiang Yuanguang jumped to Ye Wuji and patted her shoulder, "What kind of martial arts are you doing? You're even afraid of insects."

"Ahem." Ye Wuji choked twice, shook his head and said, "It's not me."

"Don't be modest, we all heard your scream, it was shriller than Aunt Wang's voice next door." Jiang Yunguang said with a smile.

"It's that insect." Ye Wuji covered his chest with fear in his eyes, "It's controlling me!"

Can the soul-stealing Gu really steal people's souls? Will one day she become like these monsters in front of her, with her body eaten up and occupied by bugs? Ye Wuji felt unprecedented panic.

Zhan Qingfeng saw the fear in her heart, stepped forward and held her cold hand, saying: "Don't worry, I won't let you become like that. Even if I risk my life, I will definitely remove the poison for you." "

"Brother Zhan..." Ye Wuji looked at him gratefully.

Jiang Yunguang was about to interrupt when he suddenly saw a hunchbacked old man walking towards this side on crutches. The old man's silver hair shone like metal in the moonlight.

"Old man, don't come here!" Ye Wuji shouted, "It's dangerous here!"

The old man slowly raised his head when he heard her voice. He had a handsome face, but that face didn't match the old man's stooped and old body at all, and it was full of dissonance.

"Soul-stealing Gu." The bamboo stick in the old man's hand gently touched the ground. The old man, who was still dozens of feet away, suddenly arrived in front of Ye Wuji and asked, "How come you have the soul-stealing Gu on your body?"

Jiang Yunguang slapped the old man with his palm. The old man turned over like a kite and landed steadily not far away. Jiang Yunguang stood in front of Ye Wuji and asked sternly: "Who are you, and how do you know about the soul-stealing Gu?"

The old man reached out and touched his chin, as if he wanted to stroke his beard, but as soon as his hand touched his chin, he realized that he no longer had a beard.

"The soul-seizing Gu is a sacred object of our religion. How could I not know this?" The old man looked at Ye Wuji and said, "Little baby, tell me honestly how this soul-seizing Gu was used on you."

"Are you also a member of the Gu Hui Sect?" Ye Wuji asked, "Then you should know whether Aslan is in southern Xinjiang at this time?"

"You have to answer my question first." The old man said.

"You tell me first and then I'll tell you." Ye Wuji showed no sign of weakness.

The old man laughed strangely and said, "Then you don't need to say anything. I have many ways to make you speak."

After speaking, the old man raised his arms, and the monsters that fell to the ground got up again. Gu insects flew out of the old man's body like dark clouds, and then flew into the bodies of those monsters. The monsters instantly seemed to have taken Shiquan Dabu Pills and rushed towards Ye Wuji in high spirits.

The three of them looked at the unkillable monster, then at the mysterious old man, and decided not to fight with them. They resisted and headed toward the mountains. The three of them have good light skills, and their speed of escaping is far beyond what those stiff-moving monsters can catch up with.

The old man smiled sinisterly and said: "In this Bailing Mountain, no matter where you run, you can't escape from the palm of my hand!"