Suddenly, white fog filled the surroundings of the cemetery.

Although it is normal to have fog after rain, the fog in front of him was surprisingly large and rose very quickly. In a blink of an eye, it covered the cemetery.

Seeing this, Lin Muye knew that it was time for his side to appear.

So he looked at Uncle Jiu and said, "Uncle Jiu, you have worked hard."

Uncle Jiu nodded, took out a small peach wood sword from behind, and jumped into the fog.

Lin Muye was not worried about Uncle Jiu. Uncle Jiu was the nemesis of evil spirits. Although this demon had some Taoism, Uncle Jiu had his own way to deal with it.

You know, Uncle Jiu practiced the Shangqing Sutra! Lin Muye, who practiced the Shangqing Sutra, knew that this top-level cultivation method of Maoshan was a dual cultivation of Dharma and body! Spiritual platform clear? That was just a side effect.

In the mist, Uncle Jiu held a peach wood sword in his right hand, stepped on the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams, and talismans appeared in his left hand. The talismans flew out quickly and stuck to the trees around him. Then Uncle Jiu pinched the spell and chanted: "Use my talisman to dispel confusion! Formation!"

After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, the talismans around him flashed with golden light, and then the golden light on the talismans connected with each other, and finally formed a huge Eight Diagrams pattern, including this cemetery.

After doing all this, Uncle Jiu held the peach wood sword behind his back and waited quietly.

The three people of Partridge Whistle in the mist were standing back to back, ready to deal with the next danger at any time, but before the danger came, they heard someone outside the mist chanting some spell.

Then, the mist in front of them quickly dissipated, and they finally saw the situation in front of them clearly.

I saw a middle-aged uncle in a linen gown standing not far away, looking calm and composed. The surrounding trees were covered with talismans, emitting dazzling golden light.

Queqiao Shao was well-informed and a Taoist, so he could tell at a glance that the talisman was a Taoist technique, but the effect of the technique was a little beyond his cognition.

After calming down, Queqiao Shao clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, sir, let's go..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a wave of danger coming from behind him. Without thinking too much, Queqiao Shao instinctively reached out and pushed his junior brothers and sisters behind him to the side, then kicked the purple gold crown backwards and kicked out.

But it was too late after all, and there were only two "swish!" sounds.

The sound of two sharp blades cutting through clothes was heard, followed by two muffled groans, and then there was a "bang" and the sound of kicking a heavy object.

The situation was completely beyond the imagination of Queqiao Shao. His powerful kick to the purple gold crown was actually carried by the thing behind him!

Queqiao Shao did not dare to delay, and rolled on the ground, barely avoiding the opponent's attack. At this time, he saw clearly that the thing that took his kick was actually an old raccoon. And his junior brother and junior sister both had a deep wound on their backs caused by the old raccoon's nails, and they were lying on the side in pain.

Queqiao Shao glared at the old raccoon, and anger kept surging in his chest. But he did not act rashly.

Because this old raccoon is not comparable to the previous raccoon.

The old raccoon in front of him was already as big as a tiger or leopard, with brown fur and golden skin. His two eyes emitted a faint red light, and the fangs at the corners of his mouth were six or seven inches long, with a cold light. What was even more incredible was that this old raccoon actually had an anthropomorphic expression! This expression was hideous and terrifying, and he looked extremely angry.

A raccoon monster with great skills!

Queqiao Shao's heart jumped, knowing that this old raccoon was definitely not an ordinary mountain spirit or wild monster.

He quickly stood up, pulled out his Vajra umbrella from behind, and stood ready.

This old raccoon was obviously the elder of the previous raccoon, and he hated Queqiao Shao for killing the little raccoon.

He pounced and went towards Queqiao Shao.

The old foreigner and Hua Ling, who were pushed away by the partridge whistle, also saw this scene at this time and immediately exclaimed: "Be careful, senior brother!"

Just when the two were worried, a calm voice came from behind them.

"Don't worry, Uncle Jiu is here, he will be fine, you should worry about yourself first."

The two turned their heads with difficulty and saw a young man in a black robe sitting on a huge rock, watching the battle in the cemetery with interest.

This young man was Lin Muye.

Although surprised, the old foreigner and Hua Ling had no time to care about these. They just wanted to help their senior brother. This old fox was very skilled, and the senior brother might not be his opponent.

Just when the two struggled to get up, they pressed their hands on the shoulders of Hua Ling and the old foreigner respectively. The two felt a warm current flowing quickly from the shoulders into the body, and then gathered at the wound on the back, and the wound also sent bursts of coolness..

Lin Muye's voice also came from behind the two of them: "I will use my magic power to dissolve the evil spirits in your wounds. Aren't you proficient in pharmacology? Get some external medicine and it will be fine tomorrow."

Hua Ling was shocked at this time. She knew that the young man behind her was talking to her.

But her senior brother was in crisis, so how could she care about these? She just looked at the partridge whistle fighting with the old fox in the cemetery with worry.

The old fox is indeed a demon with Taoism. His fur is invulnerable to swords and guns. His claws, teeth, and tail are all sharp weapons! He moves very fast, and his pair of red eyes can even affect people's minds!

Soon, the partridge whistle was covered with more than a dozen wounds of various sizes.

Panting, Partridge Whistle looked at his junior brothers and sisters, and seeing that they were safe and sound, he felt relieved and said loudly: "Little brother, although I don't know who you are, if anything happens to me, please take my junior brothers and sisters away, I believe you have the ability to do it!"

In the previous battle, Partridge Whistle was worried about his junior brothers and sisters, and he also saw Lin Muye's actions and knew that Lin Muye was not a bad person, so he said this.

Lin Muye did not comment, just looked at Partridge Whistle.

But Hua Ling and the old foreigner became excited instantly and said, "Brother! We won't leave. We'll die together!"

After saying that, he wanted to move forward again, but was still held down by Lin Muye. Hua Ling looked at Lin Muye with anger and said loudly, "Let me go! I want to save my brother!"

Lin Muye frowned slightly and said lightly, "It's almost done. Just watch. Your brother will be fine!"

As soon as the voice fell, the night sky, which had been clear after the rain, suddenly thundered. A thick lightning broke through the darkness, rushed down from the sky, and instantly landed in Uncle Jiu's hands.

This blue lightning was particularly conspicuous in this dark night, and people even dared not look directly at it. A huge pressure also came from Uncle Jiu's direction, shocking the old raccoon and retreating again and again. The power of thunder was fully demonstrated.

Uncle Jiu's thunder method was not actually what he was proficient in, but thunder method was indeed the best means for monsters! Thunder can restrain all demons and evil spirits. If it is a zombie, Uncle Jiu can easily subdue it with a few talismans. But if it is a demon, it needs the assistance of formation to perfectly perform thunder magic and achieve the effect of killing with one blow.

So during the battle between Partridge Whistle and Old Fox, Uncle Jiu did not do nothing. He has been arranging formations.

Just now, the formation was completed!

Seeing this, Old Fox was frightened and turned his head to escape.

But how could Uncle Jiu give it a chance?

He made seals with both hands and pointed at Old Fox.

The thunder in his hand shot out quickly and hit Old Fox's head!

"Boom!"

The thunder exploded, instantly submerging Old Fox. Then, in a fierce "crackling" sound, the Fox demon that made Partridge Whistle suffer a lot completely turned into black ash and dissipated with the wind.

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