In the depths of Wushan, somewhere on a mist-shrouded peak, a Wushan priestess dressed in jet black held a black crow scepter, the wind blew, the surrounding canvas rattled, and the copper bell made a strange sound.

The sun had receded, everything was silent, and a flock of black crows hovered over the peak, and the hoarse sound overshadowed the brass bells.

"Urassel!"

The Wushan Goddess spread her hands, and her old and hoarse voice was torn like rags in the wind.

However, the black crows were in a burst of jubilation, landing around the Wushan Goddess, and a group of black crows scrambled to eat the black maggots.

One of the black crows, which was larger than the others, flew down on the Wushan Priestess's crutch, constantly spinning and twisting on the staff.

The eyes of the Wushan Goddess suddenly opened, and there was a red blood shadow surging in her left eye, and the black crow on the scepter screamed, constantly flapping its wings, and the crow's eyes instantly turned red.

"Damn!!, my blue-eyed snake!!"

The voice of the goddess of Wushan tore through the peaks, and the black crows foraging for food fluttered one after another.

The black crow on the scepter was not so lucky, and under the mood fluctuations of the Wushan Divine Woman, it turned straight into a cloud of blood mist, leaving only a black hair on the ground!

Call!

The Wushan Goddess stretched out her hands, and a pair of black wings appeared on her back strangely, and her whole body flew up like a black crow, and disappeared in place with a swish.

"Urava!!"

Strange sounds echoed in the mountain streams.

The goddess of Wushan has appeared in front of a large statue of a black crow.

The door of the wooden house with black tiles suddenly opened, and a man with red and black paint on his face and a bunch of black crow feathers on his head walked out, with a cowhide drum hanging from his waist and a bull-faced gong on his back, followed by eight sturdy men dressed like in Peking Opera.

Everyone knelt down in unison towards the Wushan Priestess.

"Lord Witch!"

"Urava, call your people, go to the ten villages near Wulong Mountain, there are Wu (ghosts) entering the mountain tonight, find them all for me, I will use their blood to sacrifice to the witch god!!"

"Yes! In the name of the witch god!!"

Urava got up, grabbed the gong on his back with one hand, and struck a mallet fiercely, and there was a sound of drums beating behind him, and the footsteps of the eight people who followed him landed in unison, and the appearance of walking was strange, and when the nine people walked, they whistled, and after a while, the whole mountain peak reverberated with the sound of drums, and dozens of torches with sulfur rushed through the mountains like fire dragons.

The wind blows, and everything seems to be calm.

The anger of the Wushan Goddess still did not subside, and she ghostly appeared behind a stone, and a huge python poked out of the hole, and the huge snake body climbed along the body of the Wushan Goddess.

The terrible snake letter stretched long, and the python seemed to be hungry, and it waited for its owner to feed as usual.

"I've raised you for sixty years, the gold and silver mountains are almost empty by you, Li Qingfeng of the Shenyin Society beat you back then, you can all escape, I didn't expect to be sucked by a damn back, how much hard work is a good effort!"

The face of the goddess of Wushan had turned old again, and her orange-like skin was withering at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Clank!"

The bell on the black crow scepter rang suddenly, and the giant python wrapped around the Wushan goddess seemed to be drunk, and the huge snake god began to soften.

The goddess of Wushan opened her wrinkled mouth and bit hard at a place where the tissues of the python's body were weak.

"Shhhhh

The python was in pain, and suddenly woke up from its intoxication, its huge body instinctively rolled up, and the paper-thin old body of the Wushan Goddess was swept into it.

"Ahh

A hoarse voice came.

The ten fingers of the Wushan Divine Woman suddenly turned into sharp minions!

Whoa!

The hard python body was cut ten times like cutting tofu.

The blood rushed out, and the black true qi rolled up, and it was devoured by the Wushan Divine Woman like a soul suck, and the skin on her face became young like going back in time.

The giant python, which has been bred for decades, seemed to understand what its owner was going to do, its eyes suddenly became bright, and it opened its bloody mouth and bit down on the body of the Wushan goddess.

Accompanied by the corrosive slime, the Wushan Divine Woman was easily devoured into her stomach by the giant python.

"Wow, wow!"

Perched crows regroup around the python.

The python swallowed the letter again, and the wound from the ten-finger scratch had stopped bleeding.

Its dark eyes were fixed on the crows in the trees.

Suddenly, its body continued to rise and fall, twisting!

The crimson mouth opened as if to vomit, and a part of the snake's body bulged and swollen, and a black crow's head pierced the snake's skin, followed by a pair of creepy hands crawling out of the snake's body.

The green juice made the black crow in the air extremely excited, the giant python screamed again, the huge body broke the crow tree, it exhausted the last trace of strength, the body rolled, bounced and rotated, and fell into the abyss!

Hula!

When the giant python fell, a black shadow stepped on the body of the giant python dangerously, and flew into the air to the statue of the black crow god more than ten meters high.

"Hahaha!"

The voice of gloom echoed in the valley, and in an instant the fog filled the valley, and the mountain peaks disappeared.

......

The night fog shrouded the deep mountains, the forest was misty, and the faintly visible peaks were the only reference that Chen Fan could trust.

If he were alone, it would not be too difficult for the thorns to climb through.

But he still carries peach blossoms by his side.

The miasma around him had not yet dissipated, and he did not dare to stay easily, stepping on trees all the way, although the speed was extremely fast, but the burden on his body was extremely taxing.

Looking at the mountain and running dead horses, not to mention the forest of thorns, the jagged between the trees and the mountains is staggered, and it is easy for people to make errors in their judgment.

On the twenty-fourth day of the tenth month of the lunar calendar, the last quarter of the moon, it is impossible to wait for the moon to rise into the sky for lighting, not to mention that the mountains and forests are wet and foggy.

Peach Blossom didn't speak, only Chen Fan's slightly wheezing voice and the sound of the trees.

Barren mountains and mountains, Peach Blossom did not have the courage to say the words that made Chen Fan abandon her, on the contrary, she regarded Chen Fan as the safest harbor.

Chen Fan's silent dedication, she can only remember it in her heart.

It was dark for a long time, but the mountain still looked so high, and where there were few trees occasionally, it was like a basalt cut out of a ghost axe, and it was difficult for immortals to climb.

Occasionally, strange cries came from the forest, and I couldn't see my fingers, and the fear in my heart was aroused little by little.

"The host ......"

Peach Blossom finally pursed her lips to speak, but she was surprised to find that her voice was so hoarse and trembling.

"It's okay, there's me. ”

These are the most heartwarming words that Peach Blossom has heard.

The eroded courage came in an instant.

"The host...... Let me down, I can ......."

"No way!"

Chen Fan's voice was categorical.

"Otherwise, let's find a place and wait for dawn. ”

"No, the sulfur miasma here is too thick, if the wind direction changes, we will all die here, while the temperature is not low, the wind has not changed, go to the top of the mountain first, and then hold on for a while. ”

In the night when he couldn't see his five fingers, Chen Fan's forehead was dripping with sweat, the power brought to him by the blood of the giant python had long been exhausted, and the huge consumption of his body made his mind swell and his consciousness became blurred.

He knew that it was not because his physical strength was at the limit, but because there was an active volcano at the bottom of the mountain stream that was not dead and was constantly spewing out miasma.

The huge rock was getting bigger, a fresh wind was blowing, Chen Fan's confused head suddenly woke up, he was really angry, and the speed was a little faster.

Poof!

When Chen Fan's hand hit the hard stone, he shouted happily, "Peach Blossom, we have arrived!"

However, Peach Blossom did not respond, and the hand that was holding his waist tightly released at this moment.

"Peach Blossom!!"

Chen Fan reached out and touched the pulse of the peach blossom and pinched her person.

After a while, Peach Blossom woke up.

"Oolong Peak, master, we actually walked out. ”

"Yes, look, there is a light under the mountain, it seems to be a stockade!"

Chen Fan let out a long sigh of relief and jumped over the miasma mountain, and the breeze blowing from the other side shocked his spirit.

"Great, it's Oolong Village, master, I've been here once, tonight, let's rest here." ”

Peach Blossom was overjoyed, threw herself into Chen Fan's arms without warning, kissed Chen Fan's face, and with anticipation and joy, Chen Fan and Peach Blossom walked towards Oolong Village.