MTL - The Founder of Diabolism-Chapter 34 Grass 8th 2

The bamboo raft hit the ground, suddenly disappeared, and suddenly and far, it was impossible to determine the position, and it was impossible to determine what exactly was making such a sudden and strange strange sound.

Wei Wuwei said: "Come on, stay tight, don't move, don't throw a sword."

In such an environment, the sword is rushed out, and it is very likely that the enemy will not be injured, but it will hurt your own. After a while, the sound came to an abrupt end. Waiting for a long while, a family child whispered: "It is it...what time is it to follow us!"

Wei Wuwei said: "Is it always following you?"

Lan Si chased: "After we entered the city, the fog was too big to worry about leaving, and we got together. Suddenly we heard this kind of voice. At that time, it was not so fast, for a moment, it was very slow, still In the white mist in front, I saw a small shadow slowly walking past. After catching up, it disappeared. After that, the voice followed us."

Wei Wuwei said: "How short is it?"

Lan Si chased to his chest: "It's short, very thin."

Wei Wuwei said: "How long have you been in?"

Lan Si chased: "Fast and semi-column incense."

“Half-column?” Wei Wuzhen asked: “With light, how long have we been in?”

The sound of the blue forgetting machine came from the misty white fog: "near a musk."

"Look," Wei Wu said: "We have come in longer than you. How can you run to us? If you come back, you will meet us."

Jin Ling finally couldn't help but interrupt: "We haven't gotten back? We have been following this road, going forward."

They are all moving forward. Is it difficult to turn this road into a loop of confusion?

Wei Wuzhen asked: "Are you going to take a look at Yu Jianfei?"

Lan Si chased: "Try, I feel that I have been flying a long distance, but in fact it has not risen much. And there are some vague black shadows flowing in the air, I do not know what it is, I am worried that I can not cope, then I will come down It is."

It was said that everyone was silent for a while. Wei Wuwei said: "The demon fog, there are weird."

Because the area around Jidong was originally foggy, at first they were not in the white fog in the city of meaning. Now, it seems that this is not a natural fog.

Lan Jingyi was shocked: "Is it toxic?!"

Wei Wuwei said: "The poison should be no. We have been staying in it for so long, and still alive."

Jin Lingdao: "I knew that I would bring the fairy. I blame you for the death."

Lan Jingyi said: "We haven't blamed your dog yet! It was bitten by the mouth, kicked by the scorpion scorpion, who is it? Anyway, now neither of them can move."

Wei Wuwei said: "What?! My little apple was bitten by a dog?!"

Jin Ling: "Can the head be compared to my dog? What is a small apple?!"

Wei Wuwei: "My sister. How do you take it down the mountain for night hunting? Also let it hurt?!"

Lan Si chasing: "Well... I am sorry for Mo Gongzi. Your Xiao Ping... I am in the cloud and I don’t know where I am, I have been complaining for a long time. Let’s go down the mountain for the night, we must drive it away, so We will then……"

Jin Ling: "Answer me, what is a small apple? Do you give this name?"

Lan Jingyi: "What happened to the little apple? It loves apples, it is called a small apple. This name is eighteen streets better than your dog."

Suddenly, the bird is silent.

For a long while, Wei Wuwei said: "Is there anyone else?"

There is a "唔唔" and "呜呜" nearby, indicating that they are all there. Blue forgets the machine cold and cold: "Hey."

I even banned everyone in one go. Wei Wuzhen couldn't help but touched his lips, and his heart was very lucky.

At this time, footsteps were heard in the white mist on the left front.

This footstep was a slap in the face. Then, the same sound came from the front, the right front, the side, and the back. Although the fog is too thick to see the shadow, the smell of rancid smell has already floated.

Wei Wuzhen naturally would not put a few corpses in the area, and gently blew a whistle, and the tail slid, with the meaning of retreat. The corpses after the fog heard the whistle and they suddenly fell.

Who knows, the next moment, they rushed over!

Wei Wuzhen never expected that the reprimands would not only not work, but also stimulate them. It is absolutely impossible for him to confuse the two different commands of "rejection" and "stimulus"!

However, it is too late to think more. Seven or eight fallen figures appeared in the white mist. With the concentration of white mist in Yicheng, you can see them, which means they are very close!

The dust-proof ice blue sword mans broke through the white mist, and surrounded the crowd, flying a sharp circle in the air, and several bodies were smashed and smashed, and the sheath was immediately retracted. Wei Wuqi was relieved, and Blue forgot to whisper: "Why?"

Wei Wuzhen is also thinking about why: "Why can the squad not drive these corpses? Walking slowly, with rancid gas, certainly not a high-level murderer, this should be able to scare away when I clap my hands. It is said that my whistle suddenly failed, and this is absolutely impossible, and it is not driven by spiritual power. There has never been such a thing..."

Suddenly, he thought of one thing, carrying a thin layer of sweat on his back.

No, it’s not “never seen this situation”.

In fact, it has happened, and more than once. There is a kind of evil spirit, he can't control it, and he can't drive away.

That is - the evil spirits that are already under the control of the Yinhu!

Although this idea is terrible, the situation represented is very serious, people do not want to admit and accept, but it is indeed the most reasonable explanation. After all, even those who can recover half of the broken tigers are present. Although it is said that they have been cleaned up, who knows who the heroes he recovered have fallen into?

Blue forgetting seems to lift the ban on everyone. Lan Si chasing can talk again: "With light Jun, is the situation very dangerous? Should we go out of town immediately? However, the fog is thick, the road can't get through, and it can't fly out..."

A family member said: "It seems that there is another corpse coming!"

"Where? I didn't hear the footsteps?"

"I seem to hear strange breathing..." The boy found out that he had said something ridiculous, shut up, and the other boy said: "I really took you. Breathing, leaving the body is Death, how could there be breathing!"

The voice did not fall, and a thick figure crashed into it.

After the dust is again squirted, the head of the shadow is separated from the body. At the same time, the strange noise of "splashing" was issued. Several young families who were close to each other screamed again and again. Wei Wuzhen worried that they were injured and said, "What happened?"

Lan Jingyi said: "The body of the corpse seems to have sprayed something out. It seems like a powder. It is bitter and sweet, and it is awkward!" Just after walking the body, he just wanted to speak Hu, and he did not enter his mouth. With less dust, I can't take care of it. The things ejected from the body can be different, the powder must be still raging in the air. If you are close to the lungs, it is harder to get into the mouth. Wei Wuwei said: "You are all far from the place to stand up! You are faster, I will see."

Lan Jingyi said: "Oh. But I can't see you, where are you?"

This is not a five-finger, and it is difficult to walk. Wei Wuzhen thought of dust-eliminating each time, its sword light can penetrate the white fog, turning to the blue beside the body to forget the way: "With the light Jun, you pull the sword, let him come over."

Blue forgot to stand by his side, but did not answer, and did not move.

Suddenly, outside the seven steps, an ice blue clear sword light was illuminated.

... Blue forget the machine there? !

Who is the man who has been standing silent on his left? !

Suddenly, Wei Wuzhen was black in front of him, and he was forced to come over with a black face.

The reason why it is black is because this face is covered with a thick black mist!

The misty man reached out and grabbed the smashed bag of shackles hanging from his waist. He grabbed his hand. However, the Qiankun bag suddenly bulged, the knot broke, and three evil spirits tangled up and angered. He faces him!

Wei Wuxi smiled and said: "Do you want to grab the smashing bag? Then your eyes can't be done, take my locks and sacs!"

Since the last time in the cemetery of Changyang’s cemetery, he has taken the torso of the grave-digger and let him fall back. Wei Wuzhen and the Blue Forgetting Machine have been paying attention to it. He suspects that he will not refuse to give up, waiting for action, and may be robbed at any time. . Sure enough, they entered the city of Yicheng, and the grave-digger wanted to cover the fog and the cover of the crowd. He did get it, but Wei Wuzhen had already smashed the bag and the lock of the left arm.

"铮" Ran, after the direction of the vertical, the sword is pulled out of the sheath, and immediately the screams of evil spirits are full of resentment, seemingly smashed by his sword. Wei Wuzhen said: "It really is a high repair!"

He shouted: "With the light, the grave is coming!"

Needless to remind, the blue forgetting machine only knows that the change is sudden and sudden, and it should not be, the shuttle shuttles like a dusty sword to avoid the dust to answer.

At this time, the situation is not optimistic. The grave-digger's sword was covered with a layer of black fog, and the sword could not pass through, and it was well concealed in the white mist. Blue forgets the machine to avoid the dust and the sword light is blocked and can not stop. He is clear, the enemy is dark, and the opponent is not low, and he is also familiar with the sword road of Gusu Lan. The same is the blind fight in the fog, he can be unscrupulous, but the blue forget the machine but must be careful not to accidentally hurt his own side, it is greatly unfavorable. Wei Wuzhen heard the sound of several swords and blurted out: "Blue Zhan? Are you hurt?!"

There was a sigh in the distance, and it seemed to have been hurt. It was obviously not the voice of the blue forgetting machine.

Blue forgets the machine: "How is it possible?"

Wei Wuxi smiled and said: "Also!"

The man seemed to sneer, and the sword fought again. The light of the dust and the sound of the swords are getting farther and farther away. Wei Wuxi knows that the blue forgetting machine is not willing to accidentally hurt them, deliberately lead the battlefield, must hold this person and find out. He went to deal with the gravedigger, and the rest of the nature was handed over to himself. He turned and said, "How about people who sucked in powder?"

Lan Si chased: "They can't stand it!"

Wei Wuwei said: "Get together in the middle and count."

Fortunately, the solution to a wave of corpses, led to a gravedigger, no other things to harass. The sound of the bamboo pole knocking on the ground did not come out. The rest of the family are gathered together to count the number of people, a lot. Wei Wuzhen took over Lan Jingyi and touched his forehead, burning a little. The same is true of several other teenagers who have inhaled the dust from the corpse. Turned their eyelids and said: "Look at your tongue, ah."

Lan Jingyi: "Ah."

Wei Wuzhen: "Well. Congratulations, the corpse is poisonous."

Jin Ling: "What is this good congratulations?!"

Wei Wuwei said: "It is also a life experience, and I will talk about money."

The cause of the corpse poison is usually bitten by the corpse, or the wound is contaminated with the necrotic blood of the corpse. It is rare for the cultivator to let the corpse close to the side to catch the bite. Everyone turned over the medicinal herbs carried in the Qiankun bag. It was just that no one brought the medicinal toxic drugs. Lan Si chased his heart and said: "Mo Gongzi, will they have something?"

Wei Wuwei said: "It’s still okay, and it’s not saved when it flows into the blood and flows into the heart.”

Lan Si chased: "Will... what will happen."

Wei Wuwei said: "How about the body, how are you doing. It's a bit bad and bad, and it turns into a long-haired zombie. It can only jump away from now on."

The poisoned family of the family fell in love with the air.

Wei Wuwei said: "I want to cure it?"

Nodded hard, Wei Wuwei said: "If you want to cure, listen to it. From now on, all of you will listen to me, everyone must listen."

Although several of these teenagers still don't know him, but this person can be commensurate with the Guangjun Junping, close to him, but also can call his name, plus a behemoth-filled, ghostly city of justice, Now he is poisoned and burned. Together with Wei Wuzhen’s speech, he always carries a kind of inexplicable confidence that he is not worried about anything. He is led by his nose and walks in unison. He said in unison: "Good!"

Wei Wuzhen got the inch: "What do you do for you, don't defy it. Do you understand?"

"Understand!"

Wei Wuzhen took the palm of his hand: "Get up, poisoned, carrying poison, it is best to squat, if you carry it, remember that the head and heart are facing up."

Lan Jingyi said: "I can go, why should I carry it?"

Wei Wuwei said: "Brother, if you live and jump, the blood will flow very quickly and live, and it will flow into the heart very quickly. So, be sure to move less, it is best not to move."

The teenagers immediately stood up as a stiff board, picked up by their companions. A teenager was slammed on his back by the same door and muttered: "The corpse that squirted the venom powder just really breathed."

The young man next to him complained in a panting breath: "I have told you that you will breathe, that is, you are alive!"

Lan Si chased: "Mo Gongzi, we are back, where are we going?"

The most obedient and most worry-free is that Lan Si chased, Wei Wuwei said: "The city must be temporarily out of the box. Go knocking."

Jin Lingdao: "What door?"

Wei Wuzhen said with amazement: "Are there any places in the house besides the house?"

Jin Lingdao: "You want us to go into these houses? The outside is already in such a crisis. Who knows what is hidden in the house is watching us."

When he said this, everyone immediately felt that there were really many eyes, hiding behind the dense fog and the house, and they were staring at their every move, words and deeds, and they could not help but creep.

Wei Wuwei said: "It's good. It's hard to say whether it's more dangerous outside, or it's more dangerous inside the house. But it's already outside, and it's not too bad to go inside. Let's go, don't delay, detoxification." ”

Everyone had to follow the words. According to Wei Wu’s embarrassment, everyone took the scabbard of the former person to prevent it from falling apart in the fog, and knocked on the door from house to house. Jin Ling slammed hard for a long time, did not hear a response in the room, said: "It seems like no one in this room, go in."

Wei Wu’s voice drifted far away: “Who said that no one will let you in? Continue to knock. It’s someone’s house.”

Jin Lingdao: "Are you still looking for someone?"

Wei Wuwei said: "Yes. Knock it well, you just knocked too hard, very rude."

Jin Ling was almost mad at the foot of the wooden door, and finally he was squatting on the floor.

Every one and every household next to this long street closed the door tightly and did not move at all. The more Jinling is knocking, the more irritating, but the strength is much lighter. Lan Si chasing is always calm, knocked to the thirteenth shop, and repeated the sentence repeated several times: "Is there anyone?"

Suddenly, the door panel moved.

A thin black seam is opened.

The door was very dark. I couldn't see what was inside the house. There was nothing behind the door. The person who opened the door did not speak.

The few teenagers who were close enough could not help but take a small step back.

Lan Si settled down and said: "Is it the owner?"

For a long while, an old and weird voice leaked from the crack in the door: "Yes."

Wei Wuzhen came over and patted the shoulders of Lan Si, and let him back. He said: "The shopkeeper, we are out of the expensive land, the fog is too big, the direction is lost, it has been going for a long time, some tired, I don't know if I can Let's take a break from the store?"

That weird voice said: "My shop is not for people to rest."

Wei Wuzhen seems to feel that there is something wrong with him. He looks as usual: "There are no other people in the store who are valuable. The shopkeeper really refuses to make it convenient? We will pay."

After a while, the door slits were slightly opened. Although I still can't see the furnishings in the house, I can already see the people behind the door.

Behind the door stood a gray, expressionless old lady.

Although the old lady is hungry, it looks very old, but in fact, wrinkles and age spots are not a lot, saying that it is a big mother.

She opened the door and let it open, seemingly willing to let them in. Jin Lingda was shocked and whispered: "Is she really willing to let people in?"

Wei Wuzhen also whispered: "That is of course, I stuck a foot in the door, and she didn't want to close the door. If I didn't let me in, I would go straight to the door."

Jinling: "..."

This righteous city is already strange and strange, and the people who live here will never be an Anshun people. This old lady is so suspicious, this group of teenagers is directly guilty, although a thousand 10,000 are not willing to go in, but inside and outside is not a road, dead horses are a live horse, can not, have to pick up poisoning, stand up and dare not move The companions are coming in one after another.

The old lady was cold-eyed and waiting for them to enter the door, and immediately closed the door. The room was once again a dark and sturdy black.

Wei Wuwei said: "Why don't the store owner light up?"

The old lady said ridiculously: "The lamp is on the table, let me know."

Lan Si chasing just stood at a table, slowly groping, touched an oil lamp, and touched an old ash. He turned out a fire charm, burned, just put it close to the wick, inadvertently lifted his eyes, and a moment of cold air rushed from the foot to the top of the head, the scalp banged.

In the hall of this shop, people who were densely packed, shoulder-to-shouldered, and packed with a whole house, all eyes wide open, staring at them without hesitation!