Maoshan Ghost King

Although the Yuehua Temple had no signs of setting up a magic circle this time, it was filled with an unpredictable atmosphere.

It's too quiet here, except for the people who came here to make some movement, the whole temple is quiet, there is no sound of insects.

The little monk who appeared just now seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, without a trace.

As soon as he arrived here, Su Bingyi lost two manpower, his face was gloomy and terrifying, he divided the people into four groups, and quickly searched in several directions of Yuehua Temple, while Su Bingyi was followed by several powerful masters. , Wing his safety.

Since they belong to the special training group, they must all be practitioners. Some of these practitioners are from the folks and from a family of practitioners. There are also many young disciples selected from the major sects. This is Su Bingyi. He was a few decades ago. He is also a leader among the younger generation of Longhushan disciples.

For Su Bingyi, Ge Yu and the others have no good feelings, but the people under his hands are innocent, and no one wants to watch this group of people pass to death.

However, Su Bingyi likes to fight against them, or let people spread out, looking for the little monk everywhere.

After the group of people dispersed, Zhong Jinliang looked at Li Banxian and said, "What are we doing?"

Li Banxian said leisurely: "What do we have to worry about. Since there are people from the special tuning team to give us the lead, we should be happy. We don't have to do anything, just wait here and adapt to the situation."

Su Bingyi took a group of people and headed towards the depths of the temple, but did not hear Li Banxian's words.

Zhou Yiyang on the side said, "Although it is said that, we are here for the purpose of saving people. These special group members, except that Su Bingyi is not a thing, the rest are innocent and cannot be seen. Let them die in vain, let's take a look here, and see if we can find anything."

With that said, a group of people also followed Su Bingyi and the others, heading in the direction of the main hall in front.

What everyone did not expect was that a few of them also walked a distance of more than a dozen steps, and from the position of the west wing, there were several screams in succession, the voices were very stern, all of them were shocked and listened. After reaching the sound, head straight towards the west wing room.

The West Wing should be a place for monks to rest. There is a row of houses here.

Yuehua Temple is located in such a remote place. There are very few pilgrims, and these great monks who practiced lived very hard. The accommodation conditions were not very good. Several great monks stayed in a room, or the kind of shop.

A few people had just rushed to the location of the west wing, and they were shocked again.

But seeing from the room of the West Wing, a large amount of hair spread out, like a snake, spreading from the door to everywhere.

Just now a group of more than a dozen people came to this west wing, and the screams came from this room.

The screams in the room had stopped, and there was still the sound of fighting inside, and occasionally there was fire.

The people in these special teams are not going to eat dry food. In such a situation, they can organize themselves to resist, but listening to the fighting in the house, those people are probably not lucky.

Su Bingyi and others arrived before Ge Yu and the others. When Su Bingyi saw this situation, he immediately shouted: "Save people, hurry up!"

When he was speaking, he had already thrown a yellow paper talisman and flew towards the large black hair.

As soon as the yellow paper talisman flew out, it turned into a huge fireball and landed on the large piece of hair that was walking around. There was a "boom", and the large piece of black hair was suddenly ignited. , There was a burning smell in the air suddenly, and at the same time, everyone seemed to hear a scream in their ears.

Seeing that the fire was like a broken bamboo, burning all the hair, Su Bingyi and the others were about to rush in, suddenly, more black hair came out of the room again, wrapping the fire, and soon Let it go out, while the black hair is stuck to the ground and continues to walk towards them.

"Damn, what is this, how can it feel more fierce than Aunt Feng!" Hei Xiaose was surprised.

Hearing Hei Xiaose's words like this, Ge Yu also thought of Aunt Feng, and then released Aunt Feng out when he patted the Spirit Gathering Pagoda.

As soon as Aunt Feng appeared, there was a sudden gust of sullen air, and without a word, she fluttered into the room. As soon as Aunt Feng passed by, the black hair seemed a little jealous of it, and it was originally toward everyone's side. It spread over, and quickly retracted into the room.

Not long after Aunt Feng entered the room, there was a sound of ghost crying and wolf howling as well as fierce fighting, and then the hair spread out again, and some black hair came out directly from the crack in the wall. It's unclear whether it was Aunt Feng's hair or something from an unknown monster.

At first, Ge Yu thought that this room was a top-notch ghost exactly like Aunt Feng, but now it seems that things are not that simple, because Ge Yu only felt the ghostly qi from Aunt Feng in that room, but nothing Sense the existence of another thing.

The movement in the room, the scalp numbness of the people in the special group who listened to, originally the things in this room were strange enough, after the ghost of Aunt Feng appeared, they scared them not lightly, just the strong body of Aunt Feng. The breath of ghosts, not to mention that this is a special team member, even Su Bingyi would definitely not be able to deal with it.

For a moment, everyone was stunned outside the house, but no one went in.

Those people like Su Bingyi didn't dare to go in, and Ge Yu believed in Aunt Feng's strength very much and felt that they didn't need to intervene.

This situation lasted for three to five minutes. Suddenly, a large group of black hair fluttered out of the room, with something wrapped in it.

After the black hair dispersed, everyone saw it clearly, and they turned out to be people from two special tone groups.

Their current situation is very miserable. One person has a broken arm, another person has a broken leg, and the clothes on his body are like rags and blood stained. After the people were taken out, one of them passed out and the other didn’t. He stopped making a horrible hum.

Seeing this person, Su Bingyi's people passed by a few immediately, carried them back, and began to check their injuries.

After another two or three minutes, a black and purple aura floated out of the room, condensed into a human form in front of Ge Yu, it was Aunt Feng.

Aunt Feng's face was already pale, but now she doesn't look good.

"What's the situation in the house?" Ge Yu came up and said.