The head of the tribe of the Songguo Mountain, took a sip, moistened his throat, and then said: Aren’t you going to the Weishui tribe of Songguo Mountain? Then, on the way from Qingniu Ancient Town to the other side, there is a Liangmo Village, where my old friend and Grandma Sui lived.

As soon as he heard that the leader Tu talked about this, Grandma Sui slapped her forehead and suddenly realized: Oh, aren't you talking about Dong Qing that old man? Why did I forget him? We're so confused.

The head of the tribe smiled slightly, and then said to Guan Heng and the others: Dong Qing from Liangmo Village has no other hobbies, but likes to wander around the mountains and swamps, looking for some strange monster insects and monsters to observe. Hehe, this is what he has been since he was young.

This old man Dong has a very strange temper. Except for my old wife, Clan Chief Tu and Sui Gang, he has few friends, but he is not bad.

Grandma Sui said at this time: Guan Heng, if you want to find out about the traces of Luze Shiwa, go to Liangmo Village to ask Dong Qing. He might know, but it will be the same as the way, and it will take more than ten miles to arrive.

Okay, thank you mother-in-law and Clan Chief Tu for your advice, so we will say goodbye. Guan Heng and his group also took advantage of the early time to continue their journey, so they hurriedly packed their luggage and left Qingniu Ancient Town, and went straight towards Liangmo Village.

After a while, Guan Heng and the others were passing by the first mountain Haolian Mountain, which left the Qingniu Ancient Town. At this moment, a mount came from the front, looking dusty, as if they were coming over for a long distance.

A knight led by Xuxu was stubborn and mighty, with a hunting fork on his back and a hunter leather jacket. He suddenly strangled the reins in front of Guan Heng and the others, and said loudly: Everyone, please stay.

Seeing Guan Heng and others stopping, the hunter quickly said: Rong Zaixia asked rashly, you are coming from Qingniu Ancient Town.

Ruotao answered first: Yes, we have really just come from there.

That happened. The hunter hurriedly turned over and got off the horse, walked to Guan Heng and asked anxiously: I don’t know that there was a change in Qingniu Ancient Town, so it would be better to say that there was a strange plague.

Yes, I just got into the White Ghost Plague, but the townspeople have all been saved.

When he heard Guan Heng say this, the hunter seemed very surprised. He continued anxiously: To be honest, I came from Liangmo Village not far away. Just this morning, many people in our village fell for no reason, and they were unconscious. Some people who moved from Qingniu Ancient Town said that this was similar to the symptoms of Baigui Plague, so Elder Dong Qing in the village quickly asked me to come over and find a solution.

Liangmo Village was also making trouble for Baiguifeng Guan Heng and others when they heard the news, they were shocked.

At this moment, Guan Heng quickly said: Brother, you don’t have to go to Qingniu Ancient Town, because we have solved the white ghost plague there, so you can just take us back to Liangmo Village and leave quickly.

The hunter was overjoyed when he heard this. Who knew that he would meet a great savior halfway through the way. He immediately led Guan Heng and others to Liangmo Village.

Along the way, the hunter introduced himself as Song Xing, a hunter born and raised in Liangmo Village. Just after this morning, Song Xing went out to hunt the mountain, but found three strange white lights and shadows wandering around the village. Several villagers accidentally contacted each other and fell to the ground and were unconscious.

When Guan Heng heard Song Xing's words, he was also thinking to himself. When he thought of Lang Qing who had captured the white ghosts and Pu Guang, the other party had said that there were five white ghosts in the copper urn, but Lang Qing could not completely control them. Three of them had escaped when they first arrived at Qingniu Ancient Town many years ago.

Could it be that the three white ghosts who escaped in Liangmo Village thought of this, Guan Heng became a little cautious, but he had the evil drum heron King Demon Pearl on his body, so he was not afraid of not being able to deal with the other party.

In a short while, everyone had already arrived at Liangmo Village, a small village located on the hillside. At this moment, Guan Heng and others had just run to the entrance of the village when they heard a woman screaming in surprise: Help, help.

This is Dong Lan's voice, the hunter Song Xing looked nervous, and said it quickly. At that time, two figures behind him had already rushed out like lightning and rushed straight into the entrance of the village.

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Bang Agou's punch in the air swept with an unparalleled black air and hit one of the white ghosts, which immediately made the opponent's soul jump seven or eight feet amid the tragic cry. However, the soul of the white ghost actually declined but not collapsed, which shows that it is unique.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongguanheng then came, and the drumsticks hit the evil drum six times like lightning. Another white ghost suddenly trembled with a shrill scream. The drum sound obviously had a great impact on it.

The first thing that disintegrated was indeed the White Ghost hit by Agou with a heavy punch. After hearing the drum sound, it could not suppress its horror. It was suddenly broken and his soul was on the spot. Guan Heng smiled coldly: It was the next one.

The sound of the evil drum destroyed the soul and scattered, and the remaining white ghost was so scared that it shook the shadow of the shadow trembled and whined. It immediately swung in the air and was about to escape.

In the middle of lightning, Guan Heng beat the evil drum again: Dong

Although this sound was not very loud, the soul shadow of Bai Gui's radius suddenly shrank to one-third. Guan Heng opened the copper urn at his waist and then shouted: Six ghosts, drive it into here for me.

The whimper was said in a flash, and then the six ghosts moved with the wind, and immediately surrounded the weak white ghost. The white ghost shadow rushed left and right but could not break through the siege of the ghost wind circle. Finally, the big ghost was knocked down with a punch.

Swish Guan Heng pulled and pulled the golden ghost head in his palm, just sucking the white ghost shadow and stuffing it into the copper jar as big as a palm.

Wuwuwu After Guan Heng twisted the stopper of the copper urn, the two white ghosts in the urn were in trouble. They rushed inside like headless flies, but they couldn't escape.

Young Master, you have caught two white ghosts now. Ruotao, who came, said at this time: The harvest is quite good.

You can't be careless, there must be a third white ghost in this village. Guan Heng said in a deep voice: Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you must find that guy, otherwise Liangmo Village will suffer.
Chapter completed!