The martial artists in the upper room of this inn can be regarded as some good hands in the rivers and lakes, and there are even first-class masters like the one-armed mad sword Du Heng and the fierce man Li Tongzhou who have made a certain name in the rivers and lakes, even if they were talking before, but in fact, they have not been distracted, and their sense of hearing is very keen.

As soon as he was talking, he heard a slight movement on the roof, and everyone immediately noticed it.

"Cluck-la-la-la... Cluck-la-la-la... Gur-la-la-......"

It's the sound of stepping on snow, or there's something else mixed in.

At this time, it was very cold, and the outdoor temperature was extremely low, not to mention that it often snowed, and the snow on the roof of the inn was at least more than a foot thick, and this kind of gurgling sound would be made when stepped on it.

Du Heng's hand holding the knife became harder and harder, and the green tendons on his back were gradually bulging, showing that he was actually not so calm.

One of the most audible warriors on the side listened carefully, and the hand holding his fist first stretched out one finger, then two, three, four.....

At the end, make a number gesture with your little finger and thumb to tell your companion that there are seven different sounds on your head.

It is self-evident what this situation is.

Several warriors nodded to each other, and two of them quietly walked to the side of several large beds, and stretched out their hands to shake their sleeping companions awake one by one, even the four who were highly poisoned.

The seven people who fell asleep obviously had a clear idea before going to bed, and they had similar plans with each other, so they didn't make a sound when they woke up, and they knew "it's here again" when they looked at the situation in the house.

The few people who had just woken up each took out their sidearms from the side of the bed, lifted the quilt, and all of them slept in their clothes, or lifted their spirits or secretly supported themselves out of bed.

Du Heng pouted towards the table, there were many torches on it, and there was a cloth baggage.

Several warriors threw the torches to their companions one by one, and at the same time untied the cloth bag, which was filled with liquid sheep urine bubbles, the liquid in which was black and red and shiny, but black dog blood mixed with fire oil.

This total of eleven martial artists who were either poisoned or injured or had tired faces were excited, and even though everyone's scalps were numb and their faces were ugly, there were still sneers on the corners of some people's mouths.

Although these "killer features" have not been used yet, they must still be able to drink a pot of things that are not human, ghosts and can't die.

This trip to eradicate the demon woman, there have been many friends in the rivers and lakes who have been poisoned, although they are afraid, but the hatred in their hearts is also deep, and they can't count on the government, so they can only fight to the death by themselves.

However, there are not many sheep urine bubbles filled with a mixture of black dog blood and fire oil, there are only four in total, of which four masters carry one in their arms, and the others, except for Du Heng, are all prepared with weapons in one hand and torches in the other, and they are all around several charcoal stoves in order to light fires at any time.

It may seem like a lot to prepare, but it's just a matter of four or five breaths.

At the moment, everything is ready, everyone tries to keep their breath down, but the feeling of tension is getting stronger and stronger, everyone knows that it is better to stay normal or continue to chat and numb each other, but they can't do it.

There was another sound of footsteps in the corridor, and the two shopkeepers walked out of the door carrying two buckets full of boiling water.

"Guest officer, hot water is here. ”

"Knock knock..."

"The guest officer opened the door, the hot water came, and we carried four buckets and opened the door. ”

Everyone in the room was nervous, and naturally no one would wash at this time, but the shopkeeper couldn't ignore it.

Du Heng lowered his voice and said to his friend.

"Go and send the shopkeeper away. ”

If it weren't for the fact that the group was in too bad condition and needed to be taken care of, in fact, it would be best to find a small courtyard with no one to live in, but there is no such place in this small county, and it is even more unbearable to go to the wild.

Now that the heavy snow in Jinzhou has closed the road, the merchants and the like have already walked clean before the winter, and the inn in this small county town is the emptiest place with the least people.

The warrior with obvious dark circles on his face approached the door and said outward.

"Put boiling water in the hallway, we'll bring it in ourselves." ”

After saying this, the two shopkeepers outside looked at each other, but they didn't want to leave.

Because these guests who are trapped here by the wind and snow are arrogant, they let them buy medicine or something on their behalf, and they often have oil and water, and they will also give rewards for boiling water in the middle of the night.

It's okay for people to go, and the reward is also given!

"Uh, guest officer, in the middle of the night, it may be inconvenient for you, let's help you carry it in!"

"Yes, yes, this water is hot and heavy!"

The two shopkeepers were grinding outside.

"Oh, let you put it down, what so much nonsense!"

Hearing the roar inside, the two outside pouted at each other and reluctantly snorted.

"That's okay, let a few uncles go outside, it's a cold day in the middle of the night, beware of the cold water. ”

"Let's go, go back to sleep..."

The two of them shouted twice outside, but no sound of walking came into the house, and they obviously hadn't left yet.

At this time, even Du Heng was anxious, and suddenly realized something, and whispered to his companions: "Give them money!"

The companion also suddenly woke up.

"It's really going to die for money!"

scolded so lowly, and was really about to open the door, but another martial artist on the side stopped him and shook his head, and the other people in the room also felt that something was wrong.

"Hey, I forgot to give you a reward, are you still there?"

No one answered.

"Bang..."

The sound of the bucket overturning sounded outside, and several warriors subconsciously looked towards the door, and saw steaming boiling water seeping into the crack of the door, and then a touch of red flowed in together.

Several warriors glanced at each other and kicked the door together.

"Bang~"

The door of the inn was kicked out directly with the door frame, and it slammed into the opposite door with a "bang".

Looking out the door, the two shopkeepers had fallen to the ground, one had a big hole in his chest, and the other was so frightened that he was paralyzed on the ground trembling and urinating sideways.

And a black shadow dodged when the door panel smashed over, it was a pale-faced but beautiful pot-bellied woman, with a pair of dark eyes with two blood-red pupils.

A group of martial artists had goosebumps.

"Enchantress!"

"Die!Drink~~~"

Du Heng swung his knife violently, his body was like a violent wind, and he slashed towards the demon woman, and the knife qi on the blade was even redder.

"When... While... When ......"

The blade slashed at the woman's pair of nails and sent a string of sparks, Du Heng's body moved quickly, and the woman was also like a ghost, entangled with Du Heng.

Du Heng's knife was violent, and there was a knife aura that could bring her a sense of threat, but in this case, I don't know whether to say that the woman entangled Du Heng or Du Heng entangled the woman.

"Bang...""Bang...""Bang...""Bang...""Bang..."......

The roofs broke open one after another, and the figures of children in new cotton jackets rushed into the inn and rushed straight to the warriors below.

"Be careful!"

"Light the torch!"

The warriors quickly swung their blades in their hands to avoid everywhere, and then lit their torches one after another.

In addition to being extremely fast, the nails are extremely sharp, and if you are not careful, you may be disemboweled, and it is strange and poisonous, even if it is only a little bit injured, it is very troublesome.

Fortunately, these things are straight and there are no martial arts moves, and for these masters, they can deal with it after adapting to it, if it weren't for the fact that the other party is becoming more and more difficult to "kill", they would have been crushed a long time ago.

"When..."

"When...""When...""When..."

"Bang..."

During the fight, the door wall of the inn room had been kicked open, and the battle between the warrior and the ghost boy moved in this slightly narrow space, which was more beneficial to the warrior, so that the ghost boy could not come and go in a fleeting moment.

Li Tongzhou is worthy of being a great master, but now his skills are less than half of his heyday, but his vision is still there, when he saw a companion blocking the flying attack of a ghost boy, he swung his sword with his left hand to block a ghost boy, and then waved out the torch in his right hand, and hit the ghost boy who was just swept away by his companion with a "bang".

The ghost boy was beaten with Mars and lost his original trajectory.

"Good time!"

Another warrior immediately took out the sheep urine bubble from his bosom and smashed it heavily on the ghost boy.

"Zizi Zizi ......"

A sizzling sound like cold water splashing on a hot iron pot immediately came to mind.

"Ah......h

A child's scream was remembered in an instant, making the eardrums of the surrounding warriors tingle.

"Mother's black dog blood really works!

For a while, at least three warriors threw out their torches and threw them towards the ghost boy who was drenched in a mixture of black dog blood and fire oil, even if the inn burned down, it could be compensated, and now it can't be taken care of so much.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

Because the ghost boy was corroded and burned by the blood of the black dog, he was actually hit by all three torches.

Boom~ A fire will ignite.

"Ahh Ah......h

An unusual scream sounded, which seemed to frighten the other ghost boys, and they did not attack again for a while.

"Hahaha... Burned so that your bones are gone, now see how you can survive hahaha......"

"Yes!"

The morale of the other warriors was greatly boosted.

"My child!"

"Enchantress, you'll be with it soon!"

The woman exclaimed, but the knife technique in Du Heng's hand did not stop, and she disturbed the other party's mind with a loud shout in her mouth.

"Hehehehe...... Hehehehehe......"

After the woman exclaimed, she suddenly laughed coldly, but her voice was full of hatred.

"Little girl, I underestimated you heroes, I have a heart for you, Du Daxia!"

As the woman spoke, she retreated a few ghostly times to widen the distance between herself and Du Heng, who was in a hurry to keep up with the knife and gasping for adjustment.

"Hmph, then it depends on whether you, a demon woman, have this ability!"

At this time, the warrior over there came another exclamation.

"What the hell?"

"Not dead!?"

After the ghost boy was burned, his clothes and body were burned beyond recognition, but he did not die, but turned into a black-gray shadow, and even faintly saw the scene behind him through it.

Then the black ash on his body gradually fell, and the ghost child's body became lighter and lighter, until it was completely invisible.

What's weird is that "Wow... Ah......h

"Hehehehehehe...... You are all heroes in the rivers and lakes, you have broken my cultivation three times and twice, since the matter has come to this, it is a big deal that I will re-cultivate, but tonight everyone in Tingshui County will die!"

The woman's voice gritted her teeth, and the other ghost children also began to crack their bodies, and the feeling of flesh and bones falling off by themselves made the warriors' hands and feet cold, and they were a little overwhelmed for a while.

No matter why these things that are not human and ghost before don't use this trick, but if you can't see it, then how can you fight?

It was at this moment that a warm breeze blew through the inn corridor.

"Oh, that's not a small tone!"

A calm but powerful sound came from afar, and the sound arrived, and the person had already appeared in the corridor of the inn with him, standing beside the inn Xiaoer who was scared of and urine.

The person who came was dressed in a white shirt, with a loose bun and a black hosta on the top, and a pair of pale eyes were particularly eye-catching.

Ji Yuan glanced down at the shopkeeper, and then looked at the woman and the ghost boys.

"Mr. Ji!"

Du Heng's voice was very pleasantly surprised, and as soon as he saw Ji Yuan, his hanging heart suddenly fell to the ground.

Ji Yuan nodded at him, stepped out and flashed beside the first few warriors in front of him, and with a wave of his sleeve, seven transparent children were directly fanned to the woman's side, and at the same time, they were also close to the woman and the ghost boys.

"What kind of thing are you, not human, not ghost, not demon, not demon, nine sons and ghost mothers......? Who taught you this evil law?"

Ji Yuan stood there and looked at the woman lightly, and naturally could see that this was not an old witch who was hundreds of years old.

The woman didn't find out how Ji Yuan came to be, and even if the person in front of her couldn't see him, she felt as if she wasn't there, and her figure couldn't help but slowly retreat, knowing that she might have met a master.

"Kill him!"

The woman didn't answer, and commanded the ghost boy to pounce on Ji Yuan, and she turned around and ran.

As soon as the other martial artists and Du Heng wanted to remind Ji Yuan to be careful, they saw Ji Yuan gently blow out a thin puff of red ash smoke from his mouth.

"Hoo ......"

The smoke swept by, and the ghost boys that the seven warriors couldn't see reappeared, but this time they were like lit paper figures, and the moment they lit up the fire, they turned into ashes, and they couldn't even scream at all.

'Turned to ashes by my samadhi fire, I can be regarded as worthy of you!'

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