Chapter 8 Shock

A few hours later, next to the Ghost Valley...

Under the moon, a dark cloud permeated, covering the moon halo, and then swallowed up the whole moon, and even the remaining light was no longer revealed. The darkness shrouded the earth, and the heavy rain suddenly fell, making the unprepared passers-by cold.

"I've never seen such a changeable weather! It's still sunny during the day, but now it's so bad!" A fat businessman on the way opened the corner of the sedan chair window and looked at the rainy day outside the window. While complaining about the weather, he shouted at the sedan chair man, "Hurry up! Didn't you eat? I still have something urgent to do! Can you afford to delay the business?

"I'm sorry! Sir, it's just this weather..." The sedan chair man begged helplessly.

"A group of rice buckets, no matter what the hell the weather is, your wages will be deducted! Sir, I'm a good person. I don't care about you bitches! If it were someone else, hum..." The fat businessman's face trembled and he put down the curtain fiercely.

"Oh..." The four sedan chairman sighed at the same time. It's good that the world can make a living. Why don't anyone want to be a sedan chairman?

"Wow--" The bone-scraping cold wind blew, and the four sedan chair suddenly felt that their whole body was frozen. The cold, like the pain of scraping bones, made the four of them couldn't help shivering.

No one noticed that a man appeared on the sedan chair, wrapped around his whole body in black, revealing only his blood-red eyes. Holding a long blood-colored knife in his hand, the tip of the knife was still dripping blood-red water. The rain poured through the knife body and could not wash away the conspicuous red.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

He only stayed there for a moment, and then disappeared into the rain, as if it belonged to this endless night.

A round thing fell from the car window and rolled on the ground a few times before it settled down. It's just that the rain was so heavy that the sedan chairmen didn't notice it at all.

So, the four sedan chairs carried a sedan chair carrying a headless corpse and continued to walk forward...

In the ghost valley of Yunmeng Mountain, the long-standing fog has not been washed away by the heavy rain. Instead, there is a faint murderous atmosphere in the night, and the blood rain is permeated...

Shortly after the four people left, three more vague figures appeared on the path. The three people walked vigorously and did not wear raincoats, but their bodies were not stained with rain. It turned out that they were wrapped in a layer of aura, and the rain did not fall three inches away from their bodies.

"Brother, don't you think anything will really happen to your father?" Le Tian looked at the direction of the hut and always felt a little unsteady. The ominous premonition is like a heavy haze, lingering in my heart.

Zhang Zixuan was a little confused. Since he found that the hidden magic arrays outside the Ghost Valley had been destroyed, he also had this ominous feeling in his heart: "I, I don't know..."

Seeing that Le Tian's eyes turned red, and it seemed that he was about to cry, he changed his words and said, "Don't worry, Master, you must be fine!"

As he spoke, his eyes drifted into the distance, the place that once haunted him.

In a short time, several people had entered the ghost valley, but the scene in front of the hut shocked them.

The big tree in front of the hut, which is always regarded as a treasure, has been split in half by something. The wound looks extremely neat, but it doesn't look like it was done by a sharp weapon. Most of it is the result of the spell struggle between Taoist masters. The hut was also torn apart by strange force, and there were wood chips and debris everywhere. Anyone knows that there must have been a fierce fight here.

A treasure hairpin inlaid with jade in gold fell into the mud, but the mud still did not hide the dazzling glory of the treasure hairpin. Zhang Zixuan picked up the treasure clip, but saw the auspicious picture of the dragon and phoenix, which was vividly carved on the jade clip. Unfortunately, the hairpin has been broken, leaving only the half with the head of the dragon and phoenix.

"This is... This is Dad's stuff! He won't throw away his mother's relics, he will never! Whoo-hoo... Dad, Dad, where are you?"

"Tian'er... Master... Master, he will never..." Zhang Zixuan wanted to explain something, but he felt like he was choked and couldn't speak.

"Woo-hoo! I don't want to listen to you!" Le Tian cried and ran to the ruins of the hut, half knelt on the ground, and dug out the debris and threw them aside.

A pair of white, tender and smooth little hands became flesh and bloodless because they did not use spiritual protection. The rain wet her pink coat, and her scattered hair clung to his swan-like jade neck. Tears mixed with rain dripping down, hit the evil beads between the neck, and scattered into tears in an instant. The evil-repelling pearl was a birthday gift given to her daughter by Lefeng this year. Suddenly, it emitted a cyan glow, as if she was still protecting her daughter for her owner.

Zhang Zixuan stood on the ruins and felt a tingling pain in his heart. Suddenly, he was dark in front of him and fell to the ground. Hurry up and support the board under your body with one hand to prevent yourself from falling: No, I can't faint! What should I do if I faint?

He opened his eyes desperately, but saw some dark water stains on the board he was holding. He wiped some on his fingers and sniffed them on the tip of his nose. A pungent smell of blood immediately choked his throat and couldn't stop coughing - it was the blood of the demon!

Is it that the master was poisoned by the enemy...

Who is

? Who on earth did it? Zhang Zixuan looked up to the sky and roared, withdrew his spiritual power to protect his body, and let the rain wash his body. What's the use of crying? It is not known whether the master is dead or alive, whether it is injury or death! Oh, my God, are you crying?

"Bang!" Zhang Zixuan felt that someone was suddenly patting him on the shoulder.

"Master!" He suddenly turned around, but saw a monkey face, holding a strange ring in front of Zhang Zixuan.

Zhang Zixuan took the ring incomprehensiblely and observed it carefully, but did not find anything strange: "What is this?"

Feng Cheng pointed to the big tree that was originally regarded as a treasure: "Fight to defeat the Buddha, and a part of Xuanji Yuheng is hidden here!" No wonder the madman won't let me touch that tree.

Xuanji Yuheng is actually not a particularly powerful magic weapon. It has only one function, that is, it can shuttle through various spaces. Whether it is the earthly fairyland or the heavenly fairyland, they can go in and out at will, and users do not have to experience the disaster of heaven and earth. However, the ring in Zhang Zixuan's hand is only Xuanji, so it is not complete. Xuanji Yuheng is indispensable, otherwise it will be like a waste.

Zhang Zixuan casually put Xuan Ji into the Xumi, then ran a few steps, grabbed Le Tian, who was digging for her father, stuffed her hands into her arms sadly, and said softly, "Le Tian, don't make trouble! I figured out that the master can't be pressed under the house!"

Le Tian pulled back her scarred hands and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but accidentally brought the dirt on her hands to her face. As usual, Zhang Zixuan may have made fun of him, but now, Zhang Zixuan can only hold Le Tian gently in his arms.

"Master will definitely not die! With the strength of the master, if you can't beat it, you can definitely escape. Zhang Zixuan pretended to be calm and said to Le Tian, "Even if the master's body is destroyed, as long as the spiritual body is not destroyed, he will come back in a few hundred years. Well, these hundreds of years..."

He looked at Le Tian and his eyes flashed firmly: "For hundreds of years, I have been with you and protect you!"

Le Tian looked up at him in surprise. After a long time, she finally cried and buried her head in Zhang Zixuan's warm chest. At this moment, sadness is filling Le Tian's whole heart, but there is no room for anything else.

"Ting'er! I swore that you would never get hurt again. How can I not feel heartache if you are like this now? How can I not pity you?" Thinking of this, Zhang Zixuan had already left the ancient teachings of men and women behind, and held Le Tian tightly with a little force in his hand.

Xiaoxue and Fengcheng stood aside, remembering that the old man who always had a gentle smile, even if he was angry, he sighed a lot. The rain and tears are sliding down everyone's bodies.

Soon, Xiaoxue and Feng Chengdu feel a chill on their backs. The two strange beasts with natural inspiration jumped away at the same time. With a bang, a large pit more than a foot wide was blown out of the place where they were standing. In the dark pit, there was a small stone that burned red. The rain fell on it and instantly turned into steam and dispersed.

"Your grandpa's! Who dares to sneak up on me?" Fengcheng's eyes were full of anger in a pair of monkeys: "Fight to defeat the Buddha! If I don't beat you, I don't even know your grandson. I'm your grandson!"

This sentence was quite unpleasant, but the sneak attacker still did not answer, and another stone came. This time, it was even more fierce, and there was almost no trace of the stone!

What a great power! The wind was in a bad situation. It turned into a yellow whirlwind and fled in an instant. "Oh!" Suddenly, there was a huge pit about a foot deep on the ground, which made the wind squat next to the pit and trembled.

The situation was critical. Zhang Zixuan protected Le Tian and gathered his spiritual power in his eyes so that he could observe the situation around him more clearly, but he could not find the enemy's hiding place. Le Tian wanted to look up to see what was going on outside, but Zhang Zixuan lowered his head and asked her, "Tinger, shall I take you somewhere else first?"

"No! I want to stay and help you! I'm going to catch him with my own hands and ask him why he attacked us. Is it related to the murder of my father!" Le Tian didn't know that Zhang Zixuan was for her good. She shook her head vigorously and pouted her little mouth high.

Before she finished speaking, she fell down softly. Obviously, she was just drenched in the rain in grief and was suddenly frightened by qi and blood disorders. Zhang Zixuan quickly hugged Le Tian's delicate body and shouted, "Feng Cheng, hold back the enemy for me first."

With a little toes, a few ups and downs jumped to the halfway of Yunmeng Mountain, where there happened to be a cave, which was once a place where they usually had fun.

Zhang Zixuan went to the depths of the cave, gently put Le Tian on a thatched cushion there, straightened Li Letian's messy hair, and then took out the innate five elements flag given to him by his master. He crossed five flags with his fingers one by one, and then toss them into the air, and the five-colored flag floated in the air.

The five flags are all square in shape, which are white, dark green, carbon black, red and apricot yellow respectively. Baoguang is soft and restrained, but with an unspeakable strong atmosphere.

All flag handles are inlaid with an egg-sized gem with the same color as the flag. The five stones are the innate five elements stone, which respectively condenses the innate five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and seizes the creation of heaven and earth. It is one of the strongest array media in the six realms.

Zhang Zixuan played the formula and shot five beams of light of different colors into the stone of the handle of the flag of the five elements. The five-colored stone was irradiated by the beam of light and immediately reflected the brilliant light of the five colors. However, the innate five-e elements flag slowly rotated and flew up, and finally formed a small five-e elements array that irradiated each other. There is a layer of light mask, looming around Le Tian's petite body.

Zhang Zixuan looked at Le Tian's little face, which gradually regained its rosy appearance. His eyes flashed with a trace of tenderness and reluctance, and resolutely walked out of the cave.