"Woooooo!"

The corpse king is not low in intelligence, so he showed weakness to Ye Bai and tried to show off.

However, there was a flash of black light in his eyes, and he suddenly turned over and bit Ye Bai's calf.

But Ye Bai was already on guard, and stepped down hard, crushing the corpse king's entire head into the soil.

"Seeking death!"

The white leaves shimmer with cold light, and the thunder in the hands shines brightly.

Crackling, the hot lightning evaporated the air.

Under such a strong thunder, the Corpse King screamed in agony, his whole body was burnt black, and there was no good piece of meat.

Finally, Ye Bai put the corpse-suppressing talisman between the eyebrows of the half-dead corpse king and threw it into the ancient scroll.

Ye Bai is the owner of the ancient scroll, and even the slightest movement in the ancient scroll cannot be hidden from his perception.

This corpse king has a special ability and can actually travel underground. It may be a good experimental subject.

Anyway, he has made quite a few Thousand-Year Corpse Pills, so he doesn’t care about this one.

After catching the Corpse King, Ye Bai flashed and disappeared into the corpse mountain.

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As night falls, the sky gradually darkens.

Light bulbs were lit in Jiumen Camp and a bonfire was set up.

Ten miles away from the camp, members of the Tower Cult gathered here.

Several colorful tabby cats emerged from the bushes. The green-faced king stepped forward to comfort them, and then drove them to explore the road near the Jiumen Camp.

Not long after, the tabby cats returned one by one, and the Green-faced King also roughly figured out the distribution of hidden and open whistles outside the camp.

The green-faced king couldn't help but said: "Old Hei, did you really not inform the red-faced king in advance? He should be very clear about the situation in the camp. With him inside and us outside, we might be able to seriously damage the nine gates. Wouldn't it be a great achievement?

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The black-faced king shook his head and expressed his speculation: "The red-faced king has been sneaking into the Jiumen camp for so long and only sends back some indifferent information every day. I suspect that he has been instigated by the Jiumen to rebel. Also, you

You must know that the Red Faced King has never been with us..."

Thinking that the red-faced king was from a Taoist sect, the green-faced king nodded slightly. After all, the three sects of Taoism have always been sworn enemies with them. At a critical moment, it is very possible that the red-faced king would seek refuge with the nine sects.

It's also best to be cautious.

This time, the Tower Cult dispatched a total of fifteen people, and except for the Green-faced King and the Black-faced King, the rest were all evil masters.

Some of them are good at Miao witchcraft, some are good at driving imps, and a few are good at controlling five poisonous things.

In short, in the past few decades, Taoism has attracted many strange people and masters from all over the country, each of whom has unique skills and is well-known in the local area.

At this time, Qi Xiaohei in the Jiumen Camp felt something again.

He saw some scenes of the future and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

They haven't found anyone from Tajiao yet, but they didn't expect that Tajiao found them on their own.

It's okay to test the quality of the Tower Cult in advance. If it's vulnerable, then there's no need for him to take action.

However, he still has to hide in the dark to save the lives of some people.

There are many people in the Jiumen camp. In addition to the Taoist sects who followed Bai Zhixi before, there are also a group of old friends from the Jiumen.

At this time, everyone was gathering around the bonfire, eating heated cans.

Hu Bayi and others have become familiar with Luo Xuan's three little ones, sitting together and chatting.

The three of them, Luo Xuan, had spent a long time in the world of Hades and were not familiar with many things in the outside world, so when Wang Kaixuan blew up the scene of him and Lao Hu encountering a huge avalanche in the Northeast, they all stretched out their ears curiously.

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Hu Bayi and others are also interested in the underworld world where Luo Xuan and the others live. How big must a tiger that can swallow a live cow in one mouthful be?

If given the chance, they would also go to the magical world of Hades.

Sitting among the Taoist people from various sects opposite the Nine Gates such as Hu Bayi, the young monk was chewing compressed biscuits with a frown on his face.

The supplies that Jiumen carried were not canned, so the master and apprentice could only eat biscuits to satisfy their hunger.

Seeing his disciple's expression, the white-browed old monk knew that his disciple wanted to taste meat. He was about to teach him Buddhist mantras, but suddenly his eyebrows jumped.

The white-browed old monk couldn't help but look up and saw black air rising into the sky in the distance, which seemed to be an ominous sign.

"Good disciple..."

"What's wrong, master."

"Go pack your bags quickly..."

Not to mention the panicked monks and apprentices, Ying Xi's voice also came from Chen Wenjin's mind: "I feel something is wrong, be prepared."

"What's wrong."

But there was no response from Ying Xi in her mind.

Chen Wenjin frowned slightly and quickly told everyone present what Ying Xi had said.

"What could happen? There are so many of us, and everyone will die. Then the old witch is not trying to scare us." Wang Kaixuan shouted.

Ever since he learned that there was a thousand-year-old woman living in Chen Wenjin's body, he became wary of Chen Wenjin.

This woman is dishonest, and Lao Hu must not be fooled by her again.

Wu Sansheng stood up and took a look at it and said: "Old Hu, Fatty, something is really wrong. The surrounding environment is too quiet."

Suddenly, a crisp whistle sounded, and everyone in the Nine Gates instantly became alert.

This is the warning whistle of the Nine Gates.

At the same time, a group of insects, ants, and poisonous snakes rushed out from around the camp. Wherever they went, the vegetation withered and withered.

Poisonous insects and snakes came like a tsunami. The nine men guarding the camp tried to suppress them with firepower, but the bullets had limited lethality, so they could only retreat while fighting.

Fortunately, there was a circle of special insect repellent powder outside the camp, which blocked most of the poisonous insects, and only a small number of poisonous snakes and centipedes rushed in.

When Wang Kaixuan saw this, he couldn't help but said: "Grandma, when did we stab Poison's hometown? They must have formed a group to take revenge."

"Don't be poor, fat man, come and help!"

People from the Nine Sects and Taoist sects formed a circle and each used their own methods to deal with the poison.

For a moment, the sound of gunfire, Taoist mantras, and artillery fire were all mixed together.

Wang Kaixuan took out his dagger, swallowed an antidote pill in advance, and rushed into the poisonous crowd to fight. When he came out again, there were three long black poisonous worms hanging on his butt.

"His grandma's, just stare at Fatty's butt. Lao Hu, come and help me pull it out!"

Hu Bayi had also taken the Jiebaidu Pill a long time ago, and the diamond umbrella in his hand was like a short stick, flying away the incoming poisons.

In the night, the poisonous attacks became more and more fierce, and the circle of people surrounded became smaller and smaller.

But after such a long stalemate, no one was injured.

"Old Hu, that's weird. The poisonous centipede almost flew into my face just now, and then was knocked away by something unknown."

"You don't have to think about it. There must be help from an expert. Didn't you see that none of the adults in the tent came out?" Zhou Yuan, who was behind Luo Xuan, couldn't help but said, feeling dizzy.

Fatty Wang was so startled that he got upset and got bitten just now.

However, his immortal bloodline is so bad that it can't even withstand the poison of a poisonous centipede.

Looking at Luo Xuan in front of him, he has been bitten three times and has no adverse reactions.

"No wonder, no wonder..."

Only then did Wang Kaixuan realize that the people in the tent were mostly observing their performance.
Chapter completed!