Shamanism kills the god

Mu Feng killed all directions, crushing and killing the densely packed snakes back and forth. .|

Facing his unstoppable attack, the group of snakes was in a commotion, instinctively feeling a strong danger.But driven by the sound of the flute, they remained chaotic and entangled around the carriage.After Mu Feng and He Liushuang cleaned up the battlefield and killed every poisonous snake, the sun had already set and it was getting late.The three Jiuli women who were hiding in the depths of the bamboo sea had quietly left at some point without leaving a trace.

"No, this is not like the peerless devil of Master Blind. Who sent those three Jiuli girls? Was it a mistake, a misunderstanding, or..."

After searching in the forest, Mu Feng came out with a sword in his hands full of doubts.After confirming that there was nothing unusual around him, he waved away He Liushuang and the Eighteenth Blood Witch Order, boarded the carriage, and ordered Uncle Fu to set off and continue on his way.

Master Blind, that peerless demon, dispatched all elites, who would kill him in a row, so it was absolutely impossible for him to escape easily.Beiliu Twin Ghosts, Dao Duan Liu, Jianshui Five Ghosts, Nine Fingers Black Demon... Which of them is not a vicious one?

Although there were many poisonous snakes lying on the official road just now, and they looked extremely scary, there were no poisonous snakes that could really threaten him.In the bamboo sea, there is no ambush.Apart from causing trouble, it did almost no damage to him, which was not at all like the big devil of Master Blind.

If it was really Master Blind, there must be powerful killers ambushing on both sides of the official road or in the bamboo sea, and they will suddenly attack when they are in a hurry and entangled by snakes!

It's not a blind master, and it doesn't look like Xianjianmen's style, so who is it?

Mu Feng sat cross-legged in the carriage, pondered for a long time, and secretly sorted out his thoughts. .|

"Mu..., Mr. Mu, it's getting late, and it's too late to reach Guangnan Town. I'm afraid... I'm afraid I can only stay at the Mengzhu Inn at the foot of the mountain. Look..."

After leaving the top of the mountain far away, Fu Bo, who was driving the car, was still in shock and his face was pale.Looking up at the sky, he anxiously asked Mu Feng for instructions.

"Since it's too late, let's stay at the foot of the mountain."

Mu Feng nodded, understanding the uneasiness in Uncle Fu's heart, he paused and then said: "Uncle Uncle, don't worry, with me here, no matter what happens, we will be fine. We are not afraid of the shadow, we have not done anything Sorry, no matter how evil the mountain is, there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Well, Mr. Mu, then..."

Uncle Fu hesitated, "Just now...that woman in white, why is her face so pale and gloomy? Also, why, why did she disappear in the blink of an eye?"

The sudden swarm of snakes terrified Fu Bo, but in retrospect, the eerie He Liushuang who suddenly appeared by his side also made one's scalp tingle.Although the facial features are beautiful, but the complexion is really white, appearing silently, and disappearing quickly without sound, which makes people uneasy.

spooky?

Mu Feng smiled, after practicing the Spiritual Art, He Liushuang became a spirit body, and the yin energy in her body had gradually transformed into spiritual energy.If it still looks like the previous fierce ghost, then it is really threatening, and when it appears, it will be billowing with gloomy wind.

Poor Uncle Fu was startled by the densely packed snakes at first, and then, recalling He Liushuang, who was penetrating, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and the hand holding the whip trembled.Seeing how he was still in shock, Mu Feng naturally didn't dare to tell him the truth again.After pondering for a while, he said, "Uncle Fu, don't worry, that's a friend of mine who specializes in the practice of spiritual body art. His body has already been cultivated to perfection, and they come and go like the wind. Ordinary people can't see their movements clearly. of."

"Oh, a spiritual practice, I thought it was a female ghost!"

Fu Bo wiped the sweat from his forehead, secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

As a mortal who doesn't know how to cultivate, he doesn't know anything about the division of cultivation.Hearing what Mu Feng said, after knowing that the strange white-clothed woman is not a female ghost, she can rest assured and concentrate on driving.

It is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down the mountain. In order to avoid the speed of the car from rushing down the cliff, Fu Bo carefully drove the carriage.When we arrived at the inn at the foot of the mountain, it was already dark. Looking up, it was pitch black in the distance, except for a lantern hanging on a tree trunk by the roadside, and behind it was a simple inn.

The gate is made of bamboo, and even the wall is just a bamboo fence, which is made of local materials.Simple is simple, but against the backdrop of the surrounding bamboo sea, this inn built with bamboo looks quite unique, which is rare in other places.

Above the gate of the inn, there is a horizontal plaque on which is written "Mengzhu Inn" in four large and scrawled characters.Perhaps because of the wind and rain, the word "Meng" has been blurred, and the character "Xi" in the lower part has almost been obliterated.At first glance, it looks like the four crooked words of "Linzhu Inn".

Perhaps because of its bad reputation, there are not many tourists staying here, only a few guests in twos and threes can be seen.There is no waiter in the store, and the shopkeeper is dozing on the table. There is only an old woman in her 60s who is busy, complaining to the shopkeeper from time to time.From the looks of it, it seems to be a husband and wife inn.

"Oh, two guest officers, please come inside!"

Seeing the carriage approaching slowly, the old woman put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, and greeted her with a smile on her face.

"Two upper rooms, a plate of cooked beef, a pile of crispy peanuts, and two plates of seasonal vegetables. No wine, some cups of hot tea!"

Mu Feng jumped out of the carriage, raised his legs and walked in after giving an order, and sat down at a table by the window.Alcohol is not a good thing, it is better to drink less when going out.

"Well, two guest officers, wait a moment, it will be ready soon!"

The old woman was a bit older, but her legs and feet were agile. She poured a cup of hot tea for the two of them first, then turned around and got busy.Soon, hot meals and hot dishes were served.From the beginning to the end, the shopkeeper lay down on the table and took a nap, yawning from time to time, using the excuse that he stayed up all night on patrol last night, no matter how hard the old woman scolded him, he refused to move.

"Mengjiao, my daughter, you died a terrible death!"

"Mengjiao, you are still so young, why did you go and leave your mother alone..."

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Mu Feng took a sip of hot tea and greeted Uncle Fu. He had just picked up the rice bowl and before he had time to take a bite, suddenly, there was a shrill cry from outside the window.Looking up, under the hazy moonlight, a middle-aged woman knelt on the ground and cried loudly, with the corpse of a young woman parked in front of her.

"Evil sect, true evil sect, met another one who died suddenly!"

Fu Bo trembled all over, and quickly remembered the legend about this evil place, looking left and right, lest something terrible suddenly rush out of the darkness.