dragon hunter

Chapter 33
With the shattering of the golden mask, the human-shaped blood lotus root seemed to be sucked out of its soul, and fell limply on the ground, motionless.

"That evil thing, is it over?" Fatty Wang asked, hiding at the exit of the secret passage like a fat penguin, poking his head out.

"Be careful!" Li Xiaolei exclaimed loudly.

According to the direction of the Big Dipper, the seven oil lamps arranged around the cold jade bed suddenly fell down, and the lamp oil flowed all over the ground, and the flames rushed towards my feet along the lamp oil.

The lamp oil was a bit weird, the burning flame was even fiercer than gasoline.

What was even more shocking was that seven vague shadows appeared in the blazing flames. These figures wrapped in the flames had painful expressions on their faces and stretched out their hands as if they were begging us for help.

"Daughter!" Ma Huang Po came to her senses, screamed sadly, and rushed towards a paper figurine on the ground. The paper figurine was burning with flames and was screaming shrilly.

The second uncle didn't say a word, ignored the flames on the ground, and ran to the other side. There was also a paper man lying on the ground. Aunt Tan's name and birthday were written on the yellow paper on it. At this moment, the yellow paper had already burned half.

I hugged Zhen Qingyi with both hands, gritted my teeth, and dragged back vigorously, watching the burning lamp oil about to flow to our feet.

A chubby figure rushed over, supported Zhen Qingyi on the other side, and ran towards the corner of the secret room with me.

Fatty Wang, a cowardly coward, is more loyal at critical moments.

The second uncle jumped onto the cold jade bed, took out a fist-sized piece of black wood that was as crystal clear as jade, and stretched it towards a vague figure beside the paper figurine.

The blurry figure suddenly became clear. It was a woman in her 30s with a delicate face. It was the Aunt Tan I had seen before.

With a relieved expression on her face, she glanced at her second uncle and at her unconscious daughter with nostalgia. She turned into a cloud of green smoke and melted into the fist-sized Soul Cultivation Wood.

"Sister Tan, when I go back, I will definitely let your remnant soul merge and reincarnate into a good family." The second uncle murmured to himself regardless of the flames around him.

"Do you have soul-cultivating wood? Do you have any more? I can change it with anything." Ma Huangpo's voice was urgent, holding the half-remained paper figurine, her hands were scorched black.

The figure clinging to the paper figurine stood in the flames with a painful expression, which gradually faded.

The second uncle hesitated for a moment, took out a smaller black wooden block, and threw it over, "You owe me a favor."

Ma Huangpo was ecstatic, and put her daughter's remnant soul into the soul tree, her voice was full of gratitude, "I am from the Majialing lineage, and I will never forget your Zhang family's kindness."

The golden mask shattered into two pieces on the ground suddenly moved, and half of it flew up, drifting towards the nearest Fatty Wang.

"Oh my god, this thing isn't dead yet!" Fatty Wang screamed strangely, and ran out.

Holding Zhen Qingyi in my hand, I couldn't react in time, and watched the half mask, chasing behind Fatty Wang, and "slapped" it on his face.

"Not good!" My complexion changed, knowing that there was an evil spirit stored in the mask, I leaned Zhen Qingyi against the corner of the wall, and ran towards Fatty Wang's back.

Fatty Wang had already run to the exit of the secret passage, but unexpectedly he was chased by the half mask. Suddenly something appeared on the left side of his face, and he staggered in fright and fell to the ground.

"What the hell is this, help!" Fatty Wang bumped his forehead against the broken stone Buddha, dizzy from the pain, and wailed.

It was also a coincidence that the place where Fatty Wang hit his forehead happened to be the eyes of the stone Buddha. The blood flowing from his forehead mixed with the blood and tears of the stone Buddha, and some unknown changes took place.

I chased him out, without saying a word, bit my finger, pointed at the center of Fatty Wang's eyebrows, and shouted, "All evils, retreat!"

I don't expect this half-baked evil spell to work, but I am very confident in my virgin blood.

I don't know if it was the yang energy in my blood that played a role, or the blood and tears of the stone Buddha were weird, the half mask stuck on Fatty Wang's face fell silently to the ground.

I looked at the half of the golden mask on the ground, feeling a little uneasy, and was about to step on it when a strange scene happened.

The gleaming golden mask gradually faded, and finally turned into a half broken stone mask, shattered into countless small pieces.

"Huh? Why did half of the golden mask on the ground turn into stone?" Li Xiaolei's surprised voice came from the secret room.

I froze for a moment, and breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, the evil spirit is really an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, and this time it should be completely scattered.

"I scared Fatty to death just now." Fatty Wang crawled up like a nimble fat cat, patting his fat dangling chest with lingering fear.

The foot suddenly shook violently, the bricks and tiles on the roof of the ruined temple rattled, and dust filled the air.

"What's wrong?" I was unsteady on my feet and almost fell.

The second uncle ran out of the secret passage with Zhen Qingyi on his back, his voice anxious, "Run, this ruined temple is about to collapse."

Li Xiaolei followed closely behind, supporting Ma Huangpo, who was handicapped, with a flustered expression.

"Oh, it hurts me to death!" Fatty Wang, who was so unlucky, was hit on the head by the broken tiles that fell from the roof, screamed, and ran away with his head in his hands.

Our group was in a state of embarrassment, like gophers escaping from a refugee, and rushed out of the ruined temple covered in dust. Before we had time to run a few steps, we heard a loud "boast" behind us, and the smoke and dust filled the air.

I turned around and saw that the ground was covered with broken bricks and broken tiles, and gray dust was rising all around. The ruined temple had already collapsed.

"It's dangerous, take a step slowly, and you will be buried alive!" Fatty Wang was out of breath, bent over and put his hands on his knees, his face was intertwined with blood and dust, like a fat cat.

"What?" I exclaimed. At this time, the sky was slightly brighter, and my vision was much clearer. Suddenly, I saw a black shadow rushing towards me in the forest beside me.

I was helping my second uncle to support Zhen Qingyi, when I heard the wind and saw the black shadow when I turned around, it was too late to dodge.

"Be careful!" The second uncle looked anxious, he was inconvenient with Zhen Qingyi behind his back, and he couldn't help at all.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound, and a black shadow like a whip lashed at the rushing figure, it was the poisonous snake wrapped around the arm of that girl Li Xiaolei.

The pounced black shadow was hit by the tail of the poisonous snake, let out a scream, rolled in mid-air, and fell to the side.

It was a monkey-like animal with black hair all over its body, with faint green eyes shining, staring at my chest.

"Mandrill!" I blurted out, that monkey-like thing is very familiar to me, I didn't expect to meet it here again.

I subconsciously reached out and touched my chest. There was a square bulge there, and it was painful to press. I accidentally put an unknown thing in the flesh by this monkey-like creature in the guest room. I don't know what it is.

"Where's the wild monkey, go away!" Fatty Wang was timid and afraid of ghosts, but he was quite courageous when facing this monkey-like thing. He picked up a branch and hit the mandrill.

The mandrill moved as fast as lightning, dodging the branch that was waving towards him, uttered two strange "squeaks", raised the sharp nails on its fingers, and slapped Fatty Wang's arm.

"Oh my god, this thing moves so fast." Fatty Wang cried out in pain, his arm was scratched with five bloodstains.

Fatty Wang, who was declared defeated in the first round of confrontation, immediately regained his timid and fearful nature, and ran back, hiding behind us with a cowardly face.

"Are you a man? You are also afraid of ghosts and monkeys. Is there anything you are not afraid of?" Li Xiaolei looked down on the fat man hiding behind with a look of contempt.

Fatty Wang's face was flushed with embarrassment, he hesitated, and moved a few steps aside to avoid Li Xiaolei's sight.

The second uncle asked me to support Zhen Qingyi, and walked over with the mahogany sword, fast and ruthless, and slashed at the mandrill with the sword.

The mandrill seemed to be a little afraid of the mahogany sword, turned around and ran towards the woods behind, climbed up a tree twice, and stared at me very unwillingly.

"It's weird, this guy probably wants to get something back." When I saw that monkey-like thing, I just stared at me and knew that the other party's target was me.

The second uncle took out a piece of talisman paper in his hand, but before he could do anything, the mandrill let out a strange cry, and rushed into the depths of the forest with a "swoosh".

"Damn monkey, next time we meet again, the fat man can't beat you to death." Fatty Wang rushed out immediately when he saw the crisis was over, waving his fat arms and gnashing his teeth.

"Thank you just now." I looked at Li Xiaolei in great surprise. I didn't expect this girl to help me at a critical moment.

"Thank you?" Li Xiaolei asked delicately, looking at me provocatively, "Little handsome guy, can you help me increase my luck for free?"

I was so overwhelmed, I smiled awkwardly, touched my nose, and said, "You are very lucky, you don't need to enhance it."

"That thing seems to be staring at you all the time?" The second uncle came over with some doubts in his eyes.

I didn't say a word, there are too many people here, it's a bit inconvenient to talk.

This night can be called thrilling, everyone was a little tired, and they left with their own thoughts.

Before leaving, Fatty Wang Qiqi Ai Ai walked up to Li Xiaolei, stammering, "Then... what, can you leave a contact information?"

Fatty Wang is such a pervert, his scars healed and he forgot the pain. When he was attacked by that woman's poisonous tongue, he gritted his teeth and hated him to death.

Right now when they are parting, they are obsessed with lust, and they don't know which muscle is wrong, so they run over to try to hook up with each other.

"Brother Fat, I like slim ones." Li Xiaolei said this, and deliberately raised her arms. The poisonous snakes wrapped around it made the fat man tremble in fright, and then flirted with a provocative wink, "You are not my type."

"I will work hard to lose weight. I will see you next time. You will be impressed." Fatty Wang looked at the back of the other party and shouted.

Li Xiaolei giggled coquettishly twice, the flowers trembled from the laughter, and left without looking back.

Seeing the fat man standing there stupidly with a look of soul-bending expression on his face, I knew that this fat man was completely hopeless.

"Put me down, I'm fine." Zhen Qingyi woke up on his back and said softly.

(End of this chapter)