Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

The mood is extremely complicated.

They didn't expect that Dry Ice would be willing to go to this extent.

Zhang Lang was also in a very gloomy mood, but he soon discovered that Lu Bin, who was supposed to be by his side, was nowhere to be seen.

"Could it be that Brother Lu..."

*****

A forest shrouded in darkness.

Dry ice is suspended in mid-air.

Ice-blue hair was flying all over the sky, and with a casual wave of his hand, bats, giant ants, and poisonous snakes were frozen into ice and shattered all over the ground.

There were countless corpses beneath her.

The momentum of the ant colony is not as fierce as at the beginning.

The bats lingered in their place, not daring to come closer.

As if he was afraid of being killed.

"Cough cough."

The dry ice showed some signs of fatigue.

The spiritual energy in the body is almost exhausted.

"They... should have gone far away, and I should..."

Just as she was about to leave, giant ants quickly surrounded her.

They seemed to have sensed the fatigue of the dry ice.

Swish!

Dry Ice struggled to swing the magic weapon.

A large group of giant ants fell down like wheat being cut.

But in a flash, more came.

"Damn it!"

"How many are there?"

Gan Bing felt a bit desperate, and dragged his increasingly heavy body to escape.

The bloodthirsty bats attacked her frantically.

The spiritual energy shield gnawed at her body, wrapping her up in a ball.

"Am I... going to die here?"

Rumbling--

At this moment, the sound of a heartbeat like thunder rang out.

The earth shook violently, and the blood and energy erupted like a volcano.

An extremely violent energy vibrated out.

Any giant ants, bats, and poisonous snakes that come into contact with the boiling hot blood will be directly ignited, and their bodies will quickly turn black.

Hiss!

They made shrill cries.

Even showing panic.

This was like the energy and blood of a furnace baking in the sun, giving them a sense of oppression they had never experienced before.

With one punch, groups of giant ants were blown up.

The shell shattered and the juice splashed.

The bats that were originally wrapped in dry ice quickly scattered and fled in panic.

In a state of blurred consciousness.

She seemed to see a figure that looked like a demon.

"Ghost-faced...man?"

******

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Dry Ice slowly opened his eyes.

The sky was still dark.

In front of her was a unfamiliar figure.

He has a fair complexion and a gentle temperament, like a scholar, which makes people feel good about him.

But dry ice was a bit disappointing.

"Friend Lu?"

Anle turned his head and said, "Fellow Daoist Qian, you are awake."

The first reaction of dry ice is to check its own condition.

When he found that the clothes were intact, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked again.

"Why are you here? Did you save me?"

Anle explained casually.

"I got separated from the others earlier, and then I found you, Daoist Fellow Qian, not far away."

"For some reason, the group of insects and snakes retreated, and we are now safe."

Gan Bing suddenly remembered something and asked repeatedly.

"The Ghost-Faced Man... Oh, right! Have you seen the Ghost-Faced Man?"

As he spoke, he looked to the side.

There were several large pits left on the ground nearby, as if they had been smashed out by brute force.

"What ghost-faced man?"

Anle looked puzzled, and soon became shocked: "Could he be here too?"

Little Red floated beside him, watching with interest.

The old Mo in Guidan was even more emotional.

"Master's acting skills are much better than those actors!"

Gan Bing saw that his expression did not seem fake and murmured.

"Just now, he saved me..."

Chapter 124 I have a showdown

After a short rest.

The two searched the area for a while.

Dry ice is looking for traces of the ghost-faced man.

Anle is collecting the belongings of the deceased.

Previously, there were more than twenty foundation-building monks who died at the hands of the ant colony.

Except for those that were swallowed by the giant snake, the storage bags they carried were still around.

"I'm getting rich."

Anle picked up a complete storage bag from the remains of which only a skeleton was left. After checking it with his spiritual consciousness, a look of joy appeared on his face.

The wealth of every foundation-building cultivator is very impressive.

When added up, it's a huge sum of money.

To be honest, Anle didn't feel anything about the deaths of these people.

At most, some things hurt their own kind.

They are just strangers who met by chance, but they are still competitors in terms of their standpoint.

The reason why Anle saved Gan Bing was mainly because of her previous help.

Then he took two more steps forward.

Soon he found a new female corpse under a tree.

The entire head was eaten away.

From the robes he wears, one can tell that he is a disciple of the Moving Mountains Sect.

After hesitating for a while, Anle still called for dry ice.

"Junior Sister Zhang..."

Gan Bing looked sad, obviously an acquaintance of hers.

But she was indeed a strong-willed person and she cheered herself up immediately.

"It's not suitable to stay here for long."

"We don't know when the ant colony will come back, so we should hurry up and maybe we can catch up with the main group."

Anle opened his mouth.

He originally wanted to act alone without having to hide anything.

But if you suddenly leave now, Dry Ice might become suspicious.

******

Half day walk in the forest.

Perhaps because the ant snake wave last night was too rough, the journey seemed very calm and we did not encounter much danger.

Anle and Ganbing hardly had any conversation.

He just kept on walking in silence.

The two were not familiar with each other to begin with, and had no intention of becoming close friends.

We walked in silence for a long time.

Finally, Qian Bing sensed the breath of the Moving Mountain Sect and his eyes flashed with joy.

Just when he was about to catch up quickly, he was stopped by Anle.

"Something is wrong."

During the deduction this morning, he happened to learn some information.

"Wait and see for now."

Gan Bing frowned slightly, but still chose to believe An Le's words.

******

In the sultry forest.

The disciples of the Moving Mountain Sect were all in low spirits, covered in dust and looking in a miserable state.

But their expressions were filled with anger, and they glared at the other group of people in front of them.

"Bandai-san! What do you mean?"

As the eldest sister in the team, Chen Xiaoshuang shouted angrily.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, I'm afraid you have misunderstood."

Bandai-san chuckled.

"I have good intentions and want to help you, the Banshan Cult, overcome your difficulties."