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    The bloody moon is in the sky, the sea of flowers is in pieces, and the hallucinogenic powder makes the people in the town fall into a deeper sleep. No one can see that there is a "hill" on the side of the town.

    The Dryad opened his eyes and looked at Shen Huo.

    It leaned forward, sniffed the air carefully, and finally laughed out loud. The sound of laughter was like the roar of a drum, carrying part of the sound of demon power, and it was transmitted to the eardrum.If it weren't for the preparation in advance to cover the ears, the eardrums would have been pierced by the demon power long ago.

    "Born with Taoism, I didn't expect there to be such a person in this small town who suits my taste. Boy, as long as you let me eat it obediently, I promise I won't hurt you."

    After attracting the tree demon, Shen Huo quickly formed a formation in his hands, and the Zhengyang fire scorched the surroundings. The black vines that were supposed to sneak attack could only temporarily leave their sharpness and retreat into the shadows.

    The dryad put away his smile and snorted coldly.

    "I don't know what's good!"

    The black roots surrounded the surroundings, trapping Shen Zhuo inside, the roots tightened and pressed forward step by step.

    Shen Huo was not affected by external factors, and continued to form a formation. When the light of Zhengyanghuo shot up to a height of more than ten meters in the sky, the scorching golden hairband floated in the air.

    Qi Qi, the disciple led by Meng Jingtong, looked towards the sky. When he saw the golden Zhengyang fire in the sky, it represented the message of action.

    Meng Jingtong used the mahogany sword as the source of formation formation.

    start.

    The talisman paper hidden in the town began to glow.

    Zhang Xin, Zhang Yao... activated the formations one after another.

    One after another golden pillars rose and merged into the sky, dark clouds covered the blood moon, and the shadow of a suspected ancient totem formation rose, turning into a golden original image and spinning at high speed.

    In the picture, there is a faint figure flashing past, whispering Lama, sitting cross-legged on the top of the snow-capped mountain in golden clothes, meditating quietly, and a golden sun rises from behind him.

    Roar!

    A black totem drawn in simple strokes rises up. This thing is extremely huge, like a huge image of him that cannot be seen directly, the image of the ancestor dragon.

    The two are intertwined and rotated to become a new gossip totem.

    The dryad had a bad feeling, and looked up at the black and gold formation totem.

    "what is that?"

    "Bon religion secret circle." The evil Buddha who was eaten by the tree demon said softly.

    The dryad felt very bad when he saw that formation, so he asked the evil Buddha irritably.

    "How to destroy it?"

    "Destroy it, no, someone has already disassembled it and remade a new formation, no good... hurry up!"

    Shen Huo yelled violently: "Get up!"

    The ground roared like a dragon, and the formation suddenly grew larger, directly enveloping the tree demon.

    The tree demon turned around and fled as if facing a formidable enemy.

    Black vines rose from the ground and formed a small forest, entangled the entire town. The black vines climbed up the light pillar, trying to entangle the totem.

    The golden light was blocked, and the world fell into darkness.

    Shen Huo opened his eyes, and a ferocious monster appeared in front of him. He subconsciously swiped the copper coin sword, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

    He is in a forest.

    Looking up, saw the red moon, and the red moon reflected many people hanging in the forest.

    After Shen Huo approached, he realized that it was the person wearing the Taoist robe of Longhu Mountain!

    And under the moonlight, he saw the man's face clearly, Meng Jingtong, Zhang Qing, the old Taoist...

    "You killed a lot of people."

    "Just because you obeyed your words, opened a formation that has never been done before, and caused so many tragic deaths, don't you feel like an executioner? Isn't it enough to kill so many people?"

    "impossible."

    Shen Huo replied very coldly.

    It is impossible for him to kill them. He has calculated that after the formation is activated, all things will rejuvenate, but the aliens that do not belong to all things will consume energy to supply the earth.

    The natural soul of the earth echoes, which means that they are willing to feed back all things.The tree demon is also one of them, if it is unwilling to feed back the earth, the law will appear to kill the tree demon.

    But for the initiator, the law will take care of it a little bit, and will not let the formation backfire.

    Even if it is backlash, Shen Huo has the ability to reason with him, but if it doesn't make sense, then use force to suppress it, anyway, he is good at it.

    "You still don't know your fault. These people died tragically because of your innocence. You will never be able to cleanse them for the rest of your life. It's all your fault! If you hadn't trespassed here and collided with Willow God, how could such a situation have happened."

    "Damn you!"

    Shen Huo sneered: "It's just a monster who cultivated by eating people, worthy of the title of God? Isn't it a bit shameless?"

    "presumptuous!"

    "Let your mother go!"

    Shen Huo knocked on the small wooden tablet on his chest, and a force containing Yin God penetrated the illusion until a scream came from the farthest place.

    The illusion disappears like a dream bubble.

    The light of the formation gradually dimmed. Seeing this, Shen Huo directly took off the "thread" of the copper coin sword, and put it into a small formation to supply the totem formation.

    Buzz——

    The ground surged, white vines drilled out of the ground, entwined on the black vines, the small white flowers in full bloom neutralized the hallucinogenic red flowers, and the sea of red and white flowers seemed calm, but in fact it was turbulent.

    Other people trapped in the illusion woke up one after another, helping the formation to deliver energy.

    In the ghost building.

    Zhang Qing said to the other old priests: "Now it's time for us old bones to act!"

    The old priests took out their mahogany swords and jumped down from the third floor easily, into the sea of flowers, and removed all the sleeping people from the house.

    If there are not enough people, use spells.

    ——Transportation technique.

    Under the suppression of the formation, the tree demon's hilly body burst from the side. After removing the old wood, there was only a human-like tree left, which was about as tall as a seven or eight-year-old child.

    The tree demon was suppressed and forced out of its original body, roaring at the formation.

    "Too much deceit, you guys are too old-fashioned, you are also pursuing cultivation to become immortals, can't you give each other a way out?"

    Even if the dryad was jumping like thunder, no one would pay attention.

    Seeing this, the dryad showed a sinister light in his eyes, threw the devoured evil Buddha into the hands of the formation, and chose to escape by himself.

    The white vines chased after him with lightning speed, entangled the dryad tightly, and the sharp vines pierced through the dryad's body, causing the dryad to be furious.

    "Damn ghost vine!"

    The louder the Dryad screamed, the tighter the white vines became.

    This is its enemy, if not for it!It is impossible for my elder brother to jump into the fire pit to be sacrificed, and my soul would not live in symbiosis with the ghost vine because of too much resentment, if it weren't for it...

    The white vines got into the tree demon's heart and devoured it bite by bite, even if it burst the soul, so what!!

    The dryad's voice became smaller and smaller, until finally it never thought that it would die on an ordinary parasitic ghost vine.

    Shen Huo withdrew the formation, thinking about the white vines.

    It ate the energy of the tree demon for nearly a thousand years, and a ghost vine possessed by it couldn't hold it at all. The white vines wrapped around Shen Huo's waist and sent him to the ghost building, and the others were also sent back by the ghost vine.

    "Master, shall we not continue? Why did Ghost Vine send us back?"

    Shen Huo looked at the white vines whose rhizomes were split, and said after a moment of silence: "It told us to leave. The thousand-year-old tree demon's monster power exploded and would blow up the passage."

    "What!"

    Everyone was shocked.

    Once the channel is blown up, the outsiders like them will be shattered by the rules.

    "You Taoist priests, leave quickly, thank you for everything you have done, and leave the rest to our uncle and nephew." Wei He said with a smile.

    He cut a hole in his wrist with a knife, blood dripped to the ground of 302, a formation appeared, and when the door was pushed open, there was a twisted passage.

    After weighing again and again, Zhang Qing and the other veteran priests led the injured guests away first, leaving Shen Huo behind.

    When he walked into the corridor, he nodded to Wei He.

    "Hope to see you again."

    When Wei He Yiru met Shen Huo for the first time, he showed a gentle smile to Shen Huo.

    Shen Huo turned around, and the door of Room 302 gradually closed.

    After closing the gate, Wei He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his fate came to an end.

    When he fell, white vines caught his body.

    The cat demon hurried forward, Wei He stretched out his hand with difficulty to block the cat demon's front, and couldn't hold back another mouthful of blood.

    "Little cat, let's go. After I die, my soul will belong to you."

    "Ahe..."

    "Tuantuan please."

    Wei He pushed her away, "Let's go, I don't want you to see me in the most embarrassing state."

    The cat demon cried and turned into a black cat and left the ghost building, running wildly all the way...

    In the end, the white vines entangled the dilapidated ghost building into a flower nest, and lying in the middle was Wei He who still had a trace of breath.

    "Uncle, we should go home."

    After the words fell, Wei He died, the flower nest burst, and under the red moon, the sky was full of flowers and rain.

    The body of the ghost vine exploded, and its whole life was spent on a whim. It was regarded as a monster, raised as a vessel, and treated as a livestock.

    Until a pair of warm hands handed a red fruit to him.

    "Are you my brother?"

    The boy's gentle smile soothed his wounds.

    "elder brother"

    ——

    The corridor began to become unstable, and Shen Huo walked behind and felt something following behind him, so he stopped immediately.

    Zhang Yao walked in front of the head, and felt that the head stopped, so he stopped too.

    "The head?"

    Shen Huo waved his hand at Zhang Yao, "Hurry up, something is following."

    Zhang Yao still wanted to speak, but was dragged away by Meng Jingtong.

    Just kidding, don't show off your abilities in this kind of tunnel, otherwise you won't know how to die. Their best choice now is to try not to hold back.

    Shen Huo bowed his body like a sharp sword, his back was tense, and he stared at the corridor vigilantly.

    At this time, the corridor was shaking, and there were grotesque pictures on both sides, trying to attract the attention of the inside of the corridor.

    Shen Zhuo threw out a piece of talisman paper, and saw a Buddha's head coming towards Shen Zhuo, but was kicked out of the corridor by Shen Zhuo's kick, and flew to nowhere.

    Seeing that the danger is lifted, the corridor is extremely unstable.

    Shen Huo turned and walked towards the exit.

    Outside the corridor, Zhang Qing was counting the number of people.

    The guests have been carried out on stretchers by the medical staff arranged by Wang Xian.

    A group of people from Longhushan stood at the exit of the corridor. After they dragged Zhang Yao and Meng Jingtong out, they found that there was no figure behind them.

    Zhang Qing felt bad, and quickly asked: "What's going on, where is the master?"

    Meng Jingtong took a breath and said, "The master is still in the corridor, we are following behind!"

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