Under the Guanyin Hall, a floor tile was slowly lifted, and a pair of terrified eyes appeared in the tiny gap. In the dim moonlight, seeing mountain ghosts being slaughtered one after another, Aliang put down the floor tile in a panic and turned to look at Lin Guiyong beside him. "It's a disaster, it's a disaster, housekeeper Lin, what should we do now? If we are discovered, the master will kill us." "Don't panic! What are you panicking about? They can't find this place, what can they do to us? Didn't the last group of constables find the tunnel?" Lin Guiyong scolded with a gloomy face, which made the panicked Aliang calm down a little. Yes, their location is extremely hidden, unless they dig three feet into the ground, there is no need to worry about being exposed. When the incense of Fahua Temple was at its peak, women came to Guanyin Hall every year to pray for children, which was so effective that some people came from thousands of miles away to burn incense and worship Buddha. It was because when it was late at night, women would enter the tunnel under the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and when they came out again, they were pregnant. Most of those who came from afar to pray for a child were wives and concubines of high-ranking officials, so they had to be careful, otherwise their bodies would be gone. For this reason, the tunnel was dug very secretly. Even if the entire temple was massacred, no one would have discovered the underground space in front of them.
The two had always used this place as a breeding ground for mountain ghosts. Thinking of this, Aliang relaxed, and suddenly, a chill penetrated his chest. He lowered his head and saw a bloody knife tip between his ribs, and the pain spread throughout his body. At some point, Lin Guiyong came behind him and stabbed him with a dagger. Aliang looked at Lin Guiyong behind him in disbelief. His heart was losing blood quickly, and his limbs were getting colder, but he couldn't make any sound. "You've worked hard during this period, take a good rest." Lin Guiyong witnessed Aliang's pupils lose their light, pulled out the dagger, and pushed Aliang to the ground. Three years, three whole years. One day every ten days, he had to come here to accompany the smelly mountain ghosts, feed them, and drive them. Watching the mountain ghosts plant their egg sacs and break out of their bodies, he sometimes doubted whether he was a human or a ghost. The sound of fighting outside was so pleasant that he was overwhelmed with joy. In order to prevent the mountain ghosts from waking up, Lin Guiyong even sprinkled wake-up powder in advance. Everything was as the master expected. It was all over, all over, and he was about to escape from the sea of suffering! Lin Guiyong wiped the dagger with the hay on the ground and got up in a hurry. He cleaned up the scene, did some simple tricks, and ran down the mountain along the secret passage. Inside the temple. The smell of blood not only did not dissipate with the passage of time, but became more and more intense and smelly. The blood of mountain ghosts is completely different from that of ordinary creatures. It is thicker, darker in color, and tastes like fermented rot. When it is spilled on the ground and piled up, the stench is even stronger. Hei Chi was so smelly that he lay on the ground and covered his nose with his claws.
Lu Gang leaped back and forth, and with just his iron hands, he dealt with most of the big mountain ghosts, either by twisting their necks or blowing their heads off. There were broken stones everywhere, as if they had been bombed by artillery shells. Xu Zishuai mainly dealt with large and medium-sized mountain ghosts. There were broken limbs and arms everywhere around him. His figure was as swift as the wind, and his white clothes were not stained with blood. Occasionally, there were medium-sized fish that leaked light, and Hu Qi, who was standing in a corner of the courtyard, shot them one by one. Each arrow scattered streams of light, piercing through the body of the mountain ghost like a meteor, firmly nailing it to the ground, and the arrow feathers trembled. The mountain ghosts that could be leaked were smaller than the one in the river god sacrifice, and Xiang Changsong and Liang Qu were used to practice. Lu Gang and others brought Xiang Changsong and Liang Qu here with the idea of training their junior brothers. In order to avoid being flustered in the face of a melee in the future, this approach became the best way for Liang Qu to gain experience. With Senior Brother Xiang restricting the movement space of the mountain ghost, Liang Qu swung his spear with all his might. The muscles were tightly twisted like iron ropes. The red tassel dripped blood, and the spear tip made a sharp whistle. He felt the touch of the spear blade cutting through his skin, muscles and bones, bringing out a burst of hot blood that turned into thick mist. His body was covered with hot sweat, terrified and excited. Sweep a piece, stab a string. The more he used the Fubo spear, the smoother it was. Cutting the mountain ghost that was difficult to penetrate with ordinary swords and spears was no different from a hot knife cutting butter. It could only be said to have a slight resistance. [Searching the mountain to subdue the demon progress: 8] [Searching the mountain to subdue the demon progress: 9] ...... [Searching the mountain to subdue the demon progress: 13] ...... "No, Senior Brother Xiang, I can't cut it anymore." The spear, which was also made of tungsten gold, fell to the ground, smashed the stone slab, and stabbed into the soil. Liang Qu held the spear, his heart beating violently. He killed seventeen mountain ghosts in a row, and his blood and qi were exhausted. His arms were sore and weak, and he had no extra strength. Xiang Changsong didn't say anything, just blocked all the mountain ghosts, not missing any more. The moon gradually moved up, passing over the vines that blocked it. The roof seemed to be flowing with a layer of mercury, but across the roof, the wide courtyard wall was full of blood and corpses. Crack! After pinching the neck of the last mountain ghost, Lu Gang looked around and could not see any mountain ghosts that could still stand. There were more than a hundred mountain ghosts lying in the courtyard alone, an astonishing number. There were a few fish that escaped the net and were still alive. Their legs were chopped off by Xu Zishuai, leaving only the upper body crawling.
After a half-time break, Liang Qu, who had slightly recovered his strength, hurried up to finish off the ghosts and pierced their necks with his spear. [Progress of searching the mountain and conquering demons: 21] Liang Qu heard Hu Qi say that Senior Brother Xu had the best weapon talent among all his fellow disciples. He was not only good at swords, but also at knives, spears, and clubs. He asked him to ask for advice. Now he saw that it was true. Looking at Xu Zishuai's spotless white clothes, he couldn't help wondering when he could be like that. "Let's go and see if there is anything missing nearby. Hei Chi, it's up to you." Everyone began to search the mountain around the Fahua Temple. Hei Chi lived up to everyone's expectations and found something almost every once in a while. Hu Qi shot down the mountain ghost, and Liang Qu rushed up to make up for it. Everyone searched all night until dawn. Liang Qu couldn't even make up for it. Hei Chi was still energetic and pulled him to a cave covered by bushes and barked wildly, and then sneezed continuously. There was obviously something at the entrance of the cave that interfered with Hei Chi's sense of smell, so that it had not found the entrance until now. "You are a cautious person. Cover your mouth and nose and don't breathe casually." Lu Gang still took the lead in entering the tunnel. The crowd followed the tunnel and finally came to a long and narrow cave. There were many earth pits in the cave, some of which were still filled with mountain ghosts less than three years old, all of which were pierced by Liang Qu and solved one by one. Xu Zishuai crossed his arms: "Is this where they raise mountain ghosts? They are good at choosing." The Fahua Temple has been abandoned for a long time, because it is in the mountains, there are few beggars and few people. The space here is hidden enough and close to Pingyang Town. It can be said to be the most perfect place. When we got to the end, there was a corpse lying on the ground. There was an opening above the cave. Climbing up is the Guanyin Temple. Hu Qi checked the corpse. "The heart was pierced by a knife, and the time of death is no more than three hours." Liang Qu frowned: "Is there anyone watching us kill mountain ghosts?" Lu Gang asked: "Heichi, can you smell the smell of that person?\ ,"Heichi returned to the cave entrance and sniffed hard, moving slowly, and it was extremely difficult to find. They came to a small river, and everyone waded through the river, wanting Heichi to get back on the scene. But Blacktooth's nose had been tortured all night, and the escapee had a way to wash away his scent by wading across the river, so he could not be found no matter what.