Wild boar

Chapter 323
Purple Cloud Mountain.

night.

A black cloud floated out of an unattractive cave.

In the dark jungle, a dozen birds were immediately frightened and flew up.

A weasel that was out looking for food was startled and prepared to flee.

However, the black cloud pounced on the weasel as if teleporting.

After a moment.

The weasel's eyes turned red, and its fur became dark red and wet, as if it had been fished out of water.

A puff of black smoke made this ordinary weasel look weird and spooky.

Exactly at this time.

A bolt of lightning flashed across the night sky.

The lightning that pierced the sky and the rolling thunder from nature scared the weasel back into the cave...

……

After seven days.

Purple Cloud Mountain.

Two men in prison uniforms were running in the dense forest with embarrassed expressions.

suddenly.

A young man blocked their way.

"There are ghosts in front of us. I've sent experts to clear them out. You two should go to other places to escape." The young man said loudly.

The two escaped prisoners looked the boy up and down.

The young man was dressed in linen clothes, with red lips and white teeth. He looked to be around thirteen or fourteen years old. He had a tattered hatchet hanging from his waist. He didn't look like a martial arts master.

"Little brat, your hair hasn't even grown yet. What ghosts have you seen?" one of the prisoners said mockingly.

"Get out of here, I am the real devil!" Another prisoner used his big grappling hand to grab the young man.

The young man took a step back, dodged nimbly and drew out the hatchet from his waist to fight back.

"This little brat has practiced before!" The prisoner's palm was cut open and was dripping with blood.

The young man held a hatchet in his hand, which was stained with blood. The two prisoners were shocked and angry.

Exactly at this time.

The sound of galloping horses was heard behind the two prisoners.

"It's those dog officers, they're catching up!"

"Get out of here!" Another prisoner bent down, picked up a stone the size of a human head, rounded it and threw it at the boy.

The young man hid in a hurry.

Clang.

Naturally, the rocks were smashed away, but the boy also gave way to the way forward.

The two prisoners rushed in in a panic.

Just when the young man emerged from the haystack with a embarrassed look on his face.

Five officers in black clothes riding big horses came to the young man.

"Child, where is your father?" the officer on the horse asked in a low tone.

"My father is not here. He is farming in his hometown." The boy replied.

"Oh...isn't your father a hunter in the mountains?" the leader asked strangely.

"Boss! Those two thieves obviously ran in from here, why bother asking this kid again?" a police officer asked strangely.

The leader, an officer surnamed Ma, raised his hand to stop his men. He looked behind the young man with a solemn expression. The jungle made him shudder, so he did not pursue it.

"I advise you not to go in. Have you heard of the massacre in Huyun Village!? Now I have sent experts to set up an ambush inside to capture that evil spirit!" the young man advised.

"Qianren, who is dismounting from his horse, is the police officer of Jun'an City Government Office. I wonder what my little brother is called? Who is his sect?" Qianren, the police officer, asked after dismounting from his horse, clasping his fists.

"Liang Feixue is a third-generation disciple of White Castle in Ziyun Mountain." The young man said with his fists clasped.

The two prisoners from the mortal town smashed the young man blocking the way and ran farther and farther into the remote mountains and forests.

suddenly.

A cold wind blew.

"Why is it dark?"

"Is it true that there are evil spirits committing crimes?"

"Why don't we go back?"

"Iron Catcher Qianren is right behind you. If you want to leave, you can leave!"

Just when the two death row inmates were panicking.

The black clouds in the sky were gathering in one place.

The place suddenly regained its tranquility.

In the dense forest, ripples of light flashed.Three men and two women appeared.

The women are dressed in palace attire, and the men are in Taoist uniforms. They all have extraordinary temperaments, like gods and goddesses.

"Master, the soul-binding magic circle captured the evil ghost." Cheng Qianying said inexplicably with surprise.

However, the expression of the castle owner Bai Yunting changed drastically, and she shouted in an almost sharp voice: "This is not a fierce ghost from the training period, come in quickly!"

Baiyunting offered up the formation disk in his hand.

A circular formation disk rolled in the air.

The four formation flags fell to the four corners around Baiyunting.

A green light shield enveloped the five monks.

In an instant.

A black air rose from the ground, and the world fell into darkness again.

in the dark.

A humanoid shadow flashed, looking at you with cruel and scarlet eyes towards Bai Yunting.

It was this woman who tried to catch him just now.

His ignorant mind made him angry.

The fierce ghost's anger caused dark clouds to cover the earth and block the scorching sun in the sky.

The humanoid ghost rushed towards the light mask.

A green dragon rose above the light shield, and the green light shield burst out with bright green light, easily blocking the attack of the humanoid ghost.

Li Gui's blood-red claws clawed at the light mask, leaving blood-red traces on the light.

It's evil spirit!
over the mask.

A white tiger roared and rose.

The blood-red evil spirit was absorbed by the white tiger, who stretched out his sharp claws to attack the ghost.

Li Gui stepped away and floated into the air again.

"It's a ferocious ghost in the god training stage. I'm afraid it will be in the middle stage of god training." Bai Yunting said with a solemn expression. As soon as this statement came out, the other four people were horrified.

"How could a great ghost from the God Refining Stage appear for no reason?" Cheng Qianying murmured to herself.

"Brother... there are really evil spirits." A prisoner said with trembling legs.

However, the eldest brother did not respond to him at all, because the eldest brother had already turned away.

"Brother, wait for me." The two prisoners turned and ran back in the direction they came from.

"What to do with the two prisoners?" Chen Jianru asked.

"This place has turned into a ghost realm, which is equivalent to a ghost formation. They can't escape." Bai Yunting said.

Sure enough, the two prisoners who were panicking ran back from the other side. When they saw the four-image spirit-control formation, they jumped up in horror.

"Why are you still here?"

"Run this way!"

The two prisoners ran to the other side like headless flies.

In the Four Elephant Spirit Control Formation, Bai Yunting frowned. She suddenly thought of something and shouted: "Chen Jianru! Kill these two people with flying swords."

However it was too late.

The black ghost fell on the head, and the two prisoners were possessed by the ghost.

"Roar!"

The two prisoners let out a roar that was not like a human voice. They stretched out their five fingers and grew black claws visible to the naked eye, and their eyes were as scarlet as blood.

"Cheng Qianying, prepare for the Xuanwu Transformation!" Bai Yunting, who was in the center of the mask, said calmly.

"Yes, Master."

Cheng Qianying, who was at the eye of the Xuanwu Formation, injected ice mana into the light shield of the formation.

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

The sound of water sounded.

The shadow of a black turtle slowly appeared outside the formation's aperture.

The two prisoners collided directly with the light shield, and at the moment of collision, they turned into black blood all over the sky.

The blood splashed on the light mask, and the earthy yellow light was like being poured by hot kerosene. The light mask made a hissing sound, as if it was about to be corroded and pierced.

"All four elephants are open!" Bai Yunting roared in shock.

As Kong Jinsheng injected mana, a red Suzaku rose from the formation.

The earthy yellow light was dyed with a bright fiery red.

The thick blood slurry stuck to the light mask burned fiercely.

After a moment, it was completely evaporated.

In this round of duel, Bai Yunting still won.

(End of this chapter)