Both of them are light skills of flying eaves and walking on walls, and it is not difficult to climb out of the stilted building, but no one can carry Professor Monalo out, the old man is old, let alone carrying him out, and if he is not careful, he will break bones.

Bang...... Bang...... Click...... In the valley, the thunder kept chopping down, and now I don't know how to catch up with God's bad mood, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and I see the rain gathering into a small river under the mountain, flowing down the valley like a surging river, washing away all the mud and sand in the mountains.

Everyone sat in the ancestral hall of the old house, staring at the portrait of the corpse king of Xiangxi in a daze, no one was willing to go to other rooms, at least there were no dead people in this room, or no dead people had ever lived, and there was some psychological comfort.

"Cheng Feng, if we two clean up that old tree, it may be about the same in more than half an hour, anyway, your knife is fast." I can't stay in this hellish place for more than a minute, and I don't care if I go out in the rain.

"Let's wait a little longer, it's past nine o'clock now, and I don't see anything abnormal, at least we won't catch a cold in the rain here."

Everyone sat cross-legged in the ancestral shrine and spent the days as tormented as a year, the weather in the mountains was so strange, the rain came and went quickly, and after more than half an hour, God went back to rest, and the rain stopped. It was damp and muddy outside, and the climate in the mountains was a bit hot and humid as soon as the rain had stopped.

"Uh...... Yes...... "As soon as the heavy rain stopped, I suddenly heard a deafening roar of corpses from Wuling Mountain!"...... It was clear that the Drought Corpse King had woken up.

After hearing this corpse roar, everyone stood up together and looked towards the Wuling Mountain. The last thing I want to face has happened, I just hope this guy won't come down the mountain to trouble them.

"Brother, it's not okay to go on like this, we can't gamble with our lives, after all, this is someone's ancestral hall, enshrined in someone's spiritual position, we must leave quickly." I had a sense of foreboding. He jumped to the roof of the second floor and looked at the increasingly thick demonic aura rising in Wuling Mountain and said.

Although the old tree blocking the door is not small, Ma Chengfeng has the Seven Star Blade in his hand, and it is not difficult to move it, but what about going down the mountain? It had just rained so heavily, and the mountain roads were muddy and rugged, could Professor Monalo still be able to resist such a toss? The professor said, you two go and get busy, we can't joke with life, this kind of thing would rather be believed than not.

Na Xiu has been standing on the roof looking at Wuling Mountain, for fear that the Drought Corpse King will chase him out of the mountain. After looking at it for a long time, I saw a silver-white cloud floating from the eastern side of the mountain, and the cloud slowly fell at the foot of the stilted building and disappeared. This barren mountain and wild mountain is deep in the middle of the night, where does the auspicious atmosphere come from, it is clearly demonic energy!

"Brother, something is coming up, beware!" Na Xiu shouted, reminding Ma Chengfeng, who was clearing the "barricades" at the door, to pay attention.

Ma Chengfeng climbed to a high point, followed the direction of his finger and took a look, and saw that on the rugged and muddy mountain road, a white shadow was walking towards the stilted building halfway up the mountainside, the thing was not small, and there was a silver-white light all over the body. I'm afraid it really provoked the spirits in the mountains, right? But looking at the silver light emitted from its body, it doesn't look like demonic energy, and it doesn't look like the immortal energy in the spiritual mountain, is it......

"Shhh...... How...... Why does it seem that there is still a person riding on it? Ma Chengfeng exclaimed. When he opened his eyes, he could see what the white glowing animal was, it was a sturdy elk.

There are many deer in the Northeast, Ma Chengfeng also ate venison when he was a child, and he has seen a lot of wild deer in the mountains, but he has never seen such a big deer, and it is an old elk with white hair. On the back of the elk sat a woman, wearing a Republican-style tight-fitting slit cheongsam. He tried to see the woman's face through the air, but the woman had a golden mask on her face, and he couldn't make out her face.

"Made! Eighty percent is the concubine of the Xiangxi Corpse King who has come to take the lead, brother, get ready to work! Ma Chengfeng shouted down, and the two stood at the door and stared angrily at the white deer coming up from the mountain across the old tree.

They are now in a dilemma, they want to go, there is this big tree in front of them, go back, I am afraid there is no sense of security in the house, they can only be hard-headed, knowing that the other party is not a clean thing, they have to pinch it! People are forced to do everything on this job, Ma Chengfeng is carrying the shining seven-star blade, standing on the muddy halfway up the mountainside, and his eyes burst out with murderous intent.

It didn't take much effort, but the big white deer approached, and then I found that the white deer on his back should not be the human form of the spirit in the mountain, because this person has a living spirit, but Ma Chengfeng can feel that the breath on this woman's body is very cold, even if it is a living person, I am afraid it is not an ordinary person, who is an ordinary person who has nothing to wear such a body in the middle of the night to wander around?

"Huh? Hold it! Say what about you! Don't go any further! He shouted as he jumped up to the branch of the big tree that was lying in front of the door.

Unexpectedly, the woman riding on the back of the white deer did not throw him at all, patted the neck of the white deer, the white deer lowered his head, and slammed into the old tree with the horns on his head like the roots of a dead tree. The woman was riding on an open back, already getting closer.

"Who? If you don't stop standing still, blame me for being welcome! Na Xiu didn't wait for the woman to get closer, and she had already thrown out the silkworm silver filament in her hand, and it was the right and left hands working together, two silkworm silver filaments.

The silkworm silver filament is as thin as a hair, and the game in his hand is already perfect, and it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish it with the naked eye in the night.

I was stunned, this is the first time I have encountered it since I left school! Even if the other party's eyes are fast, can they pass the dark weapon quickly? His technique is faster than that of an ordinary concealment weapon, and he almost dares to scream with the bullet in the gun, how did this woman see through it?

He didn't hesitate, and the woman pulled the silkworm silver silk to force the other party back, how to do it, the woman had deep internal strength, and through his silkworm silver silk, the strong internal strength was conveyed, and for a while the shock made the hands numb, and he had to shake his hands and collect the silkworm silver silk, and at the same time, this action also meant that he recognized it.

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