I was lying low on the edge of the beach, looking at Mr. Yiyun and the hunchbacked old man who were still moving in the distance, and felt scared. I originally thought that Busang's ambushing method was nothing more than sniper rifles to gather fire, and cross-firing, at most, there would be heavy weapons. However, I didn't expect that those Baganda witch believers holding the locust stick in their hands could actually create such terrifying power at this moment. The moment when the white giant face appeared just now, I actually felt a sense of fear of meeting the Demon God Chiyou in my heart.

In my eyes, the old Hong Kong man who should be able to squeeze into the top ten in the world could not support him in a single round, and was suppressed by the black fog. It was so shocking that he couldn't speak.

No, no, the scene that just happened is not the power of the human world!

When fear disappeared from my heart, I became alive. I looked up at my head, but saw that my face was gone and the starry sky was clear. If it weren't for the dark mist left on the beach and the painful moans that came from time to time in the forest, everything seemed like an hallucination. I also saw Bu Sang ordering people to carefully tie Young Master Yiyun and the hunchbacked old man who stood up straight on the beach, imposed restrictions, and then transported them to the distant building community. And they also left the scene under the cover of the twelve ghosts.

During the whole process, the sniper points I found were highly alert, but most of the believers holding the locust wood staff collapsed on the ground, and some even covered their temples, which seemed very painful.

I can see that the distorted giant face I called out just now probably consumed most of these people's mental power, and I'm afraid I can't recover without resting for a few days.

The evil magic of the Southeast Asian country is really dangerous and people dare not underestimate it.

I subconsciously wiped my sweat, and suddenly felt that my body was gradually emerging. Before I knew it, more than half an hour had passed. How dare I stay on the empty beach? I followed the large army that didn't dare to follow Bu Sang and others, and after experiencing the changes just now, whether it was to capture the monk Zhifan, or to rescue Mr. Yiyun and the old man, it was a risky choice for me. After thinking for a few seconds, I decided to turn back and return to the sea.

Along the reef area on the edge of the beach, I carefully dived into the water. After a dense pill, the fish rushed over. The three of them gathered in the corner. The little white fox said in a cold war: "Brother, what happened just now? I seemed to have seen Shang Qingtian?"

After the battle at the mouth of the Yellow River, I was in a depressed mood. I had exiled myself and walked around the world. I had an intersection with Mr. Yiyun in eastern Shandong Dezhou. Both sides drank and talked about each other. The little white fox was also by the side, so I nodded and said yes, it was him. The little white fox saw that my face was a little bad, and asked me what had happened just now. They looked at me from a distance and saw a black fog filling the beach. When it dissipated, the two of them stood stiffly and captured their bodies.

I told the two of me what I had just seen. Bu Yu subconsciously took a breath and whispered: "Did they actually summon the Baganda Witch God?"

I was stunned and asked, "What is the Baganda Witch God?"

Buyu replied to me: "Bakanda is also known as the God of Pain. In Hinduism, it is the son of Shiva, the world destroyer, and the river turtle. In Buddhism, it is a demon god living between the Shura path and the hungry ghost path. It is different from many small sects. It is that every few decades, there will always be miracles in the world. I heard my master talk about it. Legend has it that the Buddha once thought it was too disturbing the trivial matters in the world. He ordered the golden-winged roc to peck at its eyes, fill it into the sea, and divide its torso and limbs into seven pieces, filling it with different places..."

Because of the epileptic Taoist, Bu Yu is very familiar with many sects in Southeast Asia. When I heard his many allusions of me, I couldn't help but think of the pale face I had just now and nodded involuntarily.

Yes, the guy who can get into such a situation is probably the demon god, right?

No wonder the legendary Buddha Lord would attack this guy. We are such a balanced and harmonious place. If you are fucking free, just come and have a few rounds. Who wouldn’t be so angry that you’re so angry?

After Bu Yu finished speaking, the three of them fell into silence for a moment.

To be honest, if there was a Kang Ke here, I wouldn't have much scruples. I just couldn't bring back the alive monk Zhifan. I got angry and killed the guy directly and took one or two parts back. It was also avenging him. Unexpectedly, there was a legendary demon god behind this guy. And I also witnessed the counterattack between Mr. Yiyun and the hunchbacked old man with my own eyes, and I suddenly didn't know what to do next.

If I insist on doing it, it is still unknown whether I can get to the monk Zhifan, but huge troubles will definitely follow.

I once told myself that if I bring out the cloth fish and the little white fox, I must bring them back. I can't ruin my right-hand man for a beast that is inferior to pigs and dogs, and even my life is here.

That's just too much of awesome.

But I'm already here, but now I turn my head and leave, and I really can't convince myself.

The silent atmosphere was finally broken by the little white fox. She licked her cold lips and said to me: "Brother, Mr. Yiyun and that old man seem to be alive. At least we know each other. Should we save them?"

I really didn't think about whether Mr. Yiyun could save him or not, but after being reminded by Xiaobaihu'er, I suddenly remembered another thing.

The reason why Shang Qingtian came here with this old man in Hong Kong was his cousin. The girl was actually the most innocent. She was just traveling here, but unfortunately she fell in love with Bu Sang's apprentice. After a dispute, she finally became the so-called "worm mother". Today, she may still be thrown in the mountains and torture.

Speaking of which, she is the most innocent person.

I told Bu Yu and Xiaobai Hu'er what I heard while sneaking, and let the two decide whether to stay with me, because if we decide to continue to take root on this Gegu Island, we will most likely face more dangers. When we heard me say this, Xiaobai Hu'er first felt nauseous, and then said angrily: "I didn't have much disgust with these people at first. Now it seems that it's not a pity to die ten thousand times. Brother, you must save that girl!"

Bu Yu also said to me very seriously: "Boss, although Taiwan has different political positions from domestic ones, she is still Chinese after all. We cannot watch our compatriots be bullied by these guys. That is a shame for us workers working on secret fronts!"

When I heard the two of them express their passionate statements, I nodded and finally made up my mind that if we don’t say anything else, we can’t ignore the girl’s affairs.

However, although we have to deal with this matter, it still takes a long time to come. At this moment, we cannot understand the enemy's background, so we cannot act rashly. In this foreign country, only by maintaining absolute caution and lurking like a cheetah can we have the opportunity to achieve our goals without falling into the tiger's mouth and becoming the flesh in other people's mouths.

After the three of them finished discussing, they left to the side. When we went to the shore and came to the nearby forest, the little white fox suddenly pulled me and shouted softly: "Brother, look..."

I looked in the direction she pointed, and saw a convoy driving out of the villa area and heading towards the island.

I subconsciously narrowed my eyes and tried to look at the people in the convoy. Finally, I saw the side face of Monk Zhifan in the third van.

Monk Zhifan is here, so Bu Sang should be there too. When these two people left, Young Master Yiyun and the hunchbacked old man who were caught must have been escorted here. Seeing the convoy driving along the highway towards the mountains on the island, I immediately understood: "They should have given up the goal of looking around and fishing in this place, but wanted to take people to their nests - Little White Fox, you are the fastest. Follow the convoy and see where the nest of Baganda on the island is. Remember to make a mark along the way, and we meet in the mountains."

Naturally, human footwork is not as good as cars. Although we also have hundreds of shoes, it is not as easy as the little white fox when we use it at critical moments.

The fish is good at water, while the white fox is good at footpaths. When talking about the fields she is proficient in, the girl was not polite and smiled proudly at me, followed by a quick step, chasing the convoy along the woods, while I followed the fish and walked along the road towards the mountains.

In the dark night, the lights of resorts and hotels kept coming along the way, and it was not difficult to walk. Our journey was limited. When we arrived in the mountains, the people in the convoy had already walked in. Fortunately, with the little white fox's mark, we were able to keep moving through the mountains and forests, touching them all the way, and finally arrived at a mountain stream. When we heard one unique sound of insects from a distance, we replied, and then the little white fox walked out slowly from behind a waterfall and waved to us.

We met again, and the little white fox pointed to the forest in the distance and said, "There is a rock wall there, a crack entering the abdomen of the mountain. They took the people into it. There are Young Master Yiyun and the old man, all in a coma. Monk Zhifan, Yu Qianba, and Bu Sang were also among them. There were eighteen people in a group - the other party was very strict in defense, especially Bu Sang. There was a breath around him that made me very afraid, so I didn't follow in."

I nodded, squinted my head and looked in the direction she pointed. After only one glance, I felt a pot of cold water pouring from my head to my heel.

What a dangerous mountain!
Chapter completed!