Chapter 19: emergency

After determining the location of the ghost repair, several people began to plan how to get rid of those enchanting nets.
Listening to Tao Xiu said that there are more than a dozen people in the ghost temples in the temples. It is still unknown how many people are in the white horses.
The four-door leader gathered at a table to discuss.
Zhou Beinan took the lead in making a decision: "Nature is surrounded by four sides and goes straight into it."
Qu Chi shook his head: "It's not right. We don't know how many ghosts are hidden inside, and rushed into it. If it is a big enemy, I will have no problem with the whole body. What should these disciples do?"
"What can I do?" Zhoubei South Road, "Before the first white horse, send a letter to the four doors, ask them to send more people to encircle?"
Wen Xue’s eyes are not stunned:
Not at all.

Xu Xingzhi’s care:
Snow dust makes sense.

After that, he turned to the group of disciples who only asked them to give orders. They picked one and asked, "Liang Yujiu, you have studied all kinds of formations all the year round, and the ghosts have taken so many people and selected a Lingshan. To hide, it is necessary to borrow the aura of heaven and earth and refine the sacred corpse of the great sect. If you want to refine this battle, how many days will it be?"
The cool valley has strict rules and regulations. The people present are almost no later than Lu Yujiu’s entry into the inner door. They are all seniors. He dares not to intervene.
Until the decapitation of Wen Xuechen's acquiescence, he replied: "Thirty-six hours of the whole. Now it is more than two days since the villagers were taken away. At this time, they called the same door to help, fearing that they were powerless; and if they waited for them. Refining into a sacred corpse, with the help of the array, summoning the soul, is like a tiger, like a fish, and then want to suppress it, it is even harder."
Xu Xingzhi does not boast: "This child is very good, well-analyzed, and has a good practice."
Lu Yujiu’s analysis is indeed good, and Zhou Beinan has to avoid his eyes.
Wen Xuechen’s finger slammed the wheelchair armrest and slammed Xu Xing’s way:
You are familiar with our disciples in the valley?

Wen Yan, Lu Yuji tightened the clothes tightly.
Xu Xingzhi replied eloquently: "I had a relationship with him at the time of the Eastern Emperor Sacrifice a few years ago. He saved my Fenglingshan disciple, loyalty, and a smart child. You promoted and promoted him. Did you hear that there was no warm white hair?"
Wen Xuechen hit this number without skin and no face for others to invite merits, but also speechless, urged: "Xu Xingzhi, if you have an idea in your heart, let's talk faster, don't pull something."
Xu Xingzhi will hang the twilight hair band that falls in front of him.
"I do have a way." He laughed. "...is a little bit irritating."
Wen Xuechen: "...you said."
Xu Xingzhi seriously said: "The Quartet raids from the outside."
Zhou Beinan almost came out with a voice: "What is this way??"
Wen Xuechen did not laugh. He stared and thought for a moment, saying: "... seems to work."
Qu Chi also echoed: "It is indeed possible. As far as I know, the ghosts of the paintings must set up an altar, a high platform, and a sorrowful soul. Now they are like a mourning dog, and they need to borrow the spirit of the mountain." It is impossible to set up an altar on the peak of Baimajian Mountain. It can only dig through the white horse's tip like a hamster, and use the gas in the mountains to set up an altar."
"Don't they just want to draw a picture?" Xu Xingzhi showed a smile. "We first found out that they had drilled through several passages for escape in the white horse's tip, and then gathered the power of four of us to attack the white horse from the outside. The main peaks of the peaks - there is no need to open the mountains. As long as they can smash their altars and drawn rituals, they lose their methods and panic. What else can be arrogant?"
"At that time, we only need to follow the proven channels, and each of them will go deep into it."
After the deliberation, Xiao Tao was settled in the teahouse by them.
The boss still had a bit of sympathy for the child. He decided to leave him in the store to be a child who brewed tea and water. He was allowed to eat and live. When he was a little older, he decided to stay and the boss left him.
Wen Xuechen was seriously ill, and he was not good at it. Zhou Xian took him and his four disciples, and went to Baimajian for the first time. Zhou Beinan and Wen Xuechen followed closely. Xu Xingzhi, who was responsible for the checkout, was the last one to come out of the teahouse. of.
After he caught up with the team, the first thing was to rush to hold the music of Qu Chi and drag him to the end: "Quchi Qu Chi, come over, I will give you a good thing."
Qu Chi let him pull, half annoyed: "What?"
Xu Xingzhi took out a candied hazelnut in a paper bag.
Qu Chi: "...???"
"I pondered my thoughts. My master Qing Jingjun has always petted me. I only gave me one hundred Lingshi casting fairyware in a month. One hundred Lingshi is a bit bully for a sugar gourd." Xu Xingzhi put the sugar gourd in him. In my hand, "so I bought one for you, enough loyalty."
Qu Chi laughed and cried, and stuffed the candied fruit back: "...thank you."
"……how?"
"No need." Qu Chi answered, "Master taught me from a young age, the person who cultivated the Tao, can not greet the taste of the mortal. But I promised that the Lingshi will not owe you, you can rest assured."
With the promise of Qu Chi, Xu Xingzhi finally got peace of mind.
He stuffed the candied fruit in his mouth, took a mountain ball and thought of something. He turned to ask him: "So, you wouldn't have eaten this little bite."
Qu Chi shook his head honestly.
In sympathy, Xu Xingzhi still teased him indecently: "Do you know what sweetness is? Don't you want to give it a try?"
"Think of it is of course." Qu Chi Wen Sheng said, "Master is not allowed, so I think about it.... You know, I was abandoned by my parents when I was born, and I was adopted by the temple. When Master passed by, I knew. I have spiritual spirituality before I take it to Danyang Peak and carefully cultivated it. Master is very kind to me, and he told me to obey."
After the completion of Qu Chi, Xu Xingzhi bite the sugar gourd, and rushed back to Zhou Beinan: "Little North."
Zhou Beinan turned a blank eye: "...how do you like a butterfly? What do you want to do?"
"Don't do anything." Xu Xingzhi is covered with candied haws. "I just ask you, when will the small string and the snow dust be settled?"
With this in mind, Zhou Beinan took his elbow and squats: "Go and go, my sister's things are less, let me find yourself a good family first."
Xu Xingzhi ha ha ha: "You are not anxious, I have something to worry about."
"I see it is good," said Zhou Beinan. "I think she has something to say to you."
Xu Xingzhi grabbed a side face: "If you are a good girl, but... I see my brother like her very much."
Zhou Beinan slightly frowns: "...Xu Pingsheng? What do you do with him? The man is unmarried, the woman is not married, can you talk about the first come and then fail?"
Xu Xingzhi’s rare expression of embarrassment:
I know that my brother’s favorite is in her, and it’s not good to fix it with her. Besides, I don’t have any feelings for men and women like Ruan, and she is not a fallacy. She."
"If you are a famous beauty in the four gates, you and her will live together in the same day, there will be no love for men and women?" Zhou Beinan said, "...you are really a strange person."
When Xu Xingzhi wanted to answer, he suddenly heard a call from the neighboring mountains: "The day is the brother-in-law."
Qu Chi heard the sound, didn't feel a glimpse, looked around.
Zhou Beinan listened to this voice, but it was faster than Xu Xing.
He laughed: "The two younger brothers in your family love to stick to you too."
Xu Xingzhi couldn’t come back to mocking, Yu Jian flew away, and directly slid out the two little scorpions that were shrunk between a mountain, and then said that the sword was turned into a folding fan, and one person on the head knocked a note: "Don't you let the gentleman go first? How come you squat here?"
Meng Zhongguang is not afraid of Xu Xingzhi at all. The half-size boy does not avoid it. He stretches his hand and encircles Xu Xingzhi’s waist: "I want my brother, I want to stay with my brother."
Xu Xingzhi was held by him: "...How long does this separate?"
Meng Zhongguang’s voice was a little wronged, and he bowed in his arms:
I don’t know, but I feel that I haven’t seen it for a long time.

Xu Xingzhi really took him no way, snoring two of his hair and asking the nine lights next to him: "How did you follow him?"
The nine-segment lamp is as concise as ever: "...I am afraid that he will run into trouble."
Xu Xingzhi asked: "Do you both sneak out halfway?"
Meng Zhongguang nodded: "Yeah!"
"Well, what? You are proud of it?" Xu Xingzhi put on a serious face. "When the gentleman is scolding you, I will not care."
Meng Zhongguang’s eyes are like a hook, and the mist is lingering:
The brothers are not willing to let me be said.

In the speech, the nine lights that were completely excluded by Meng Zhongguang did not care. They only looked at Xu Xingzhi with one heart and one mind: "Brother, let's go."
Xu Xingzhi sighed and took the remaining candied fruit in his hand and gave it to the nine lights: "Go, go."
The Jiuzhi lamp was taken over, and a serious face was eaten, and it was eaten bit by bit.
Because of this half-sweet candied fruit, Meng Zhongguang smashed nine lights all the way.
Perhaps it was too much understanding of Xu Xingzhi's faults. When a pedestrian from Xuhang arrived at Baimajian and met with Wen Xuechen, Wen Xuechen did not comment on the two Fenglingshan disciples who fled.
Of course, non-native disciples, he is generally too lazy to manage.
He marked the location of the ghost repair cave that had just been identified on a sketch map, and pointed them to Xu Xingzhi.
Here, there is no smoke in the hundred miles. These ghosts sneak into it, emulate the rabbit, and drill seven holes on the main peak of Baimajian.
The group of people they came together was a total of fourteen and five, a little even and even, just two people in charge of one hole.
After the mountains are moved and the tactics are ruined, they can break into the holes according to the circumstances, kill the ghosts, rob the civilian corpses, and send them safely into the soil.
Xu Xingzhi arranged: "Heavy light repair is still shallow, follow me into the hole in the south. North-South, such as the first-class swordsmanship, is a female disciple of Fengling Mountain, and is familiar with medical skills. She can bring the disciple of Qinglianggu Into the hole.... Lu Yujiu, you go with her."
Lu Yujiu arched his hand: "Yes, Master Xu."
Yuan Ruqi’s face is unwilling:
...Yes.

He continued: "Small lights, you bring a Danyangfeng disciple into the hole."
Nine lights steadily said: "I am with my brother. Otherwise I can be alone."
Xu Xingzhi frowned: "A person is too dangerous. ... Forget it, you follow me."
Simply arrange the entry into the hole, Xu Xingzhi will focus on Qu Chi and others, and raise his eyebrows in the wind: "...you, let's go? Who is the first?"
Within a few moments, each of them chose one place and stood around the mountain.
One of Xu Xing’s whistle whistle, took the lead, and turned into a streamer in the palm of his hand. He turned a few laps in the air and smashed a cold fire. On the occasion of the hurricane and smoke, he slashed to the side of the white horse.
As soon as I went down, the birds were stunned, the mountains were eclipsed, and the whole mountain was twitched, and it took a long time to pick up a dusty smoke, and the daylight was covered with a few stuns.
A small mountain tip was swept away directly, and large rocks rolled down the mountain.
Not waiting for this momentum to dissipate, the remaining three forces are not inferior to the other three sides.
According to the arrangement beforehand, each person directly broke into the cave while shaking the mountain.
The first thing that throbs is the hole that Zhou Xian and Wen Xuechen are responsible for.
Soon after they entered, they heard the ghosts crying in front of them, and the wind was strong.
Not a moment, they saw two evil spirits clearing the way, each carrying weapons, and rushing.
The Zhou string squats and stands with a long gun. It hooks one of the ghost's life hooks and slams into the ground. The snowy dusty gossip roulette comes along, the curse lines spread and sway to the ghost. Immediately screamed and disappeared.
There was almost no pause in the Zhou string movement. A long sword that opened another ghost, and straight into the hole, hunt and hunt, only to hide the ghost repairing charm behind the ghost, and smash the ghost Ground!
She closed the gun and looked back at Wen Xuechen.
The ghost master died, and the remaining ghost slaves have disappeared.
Zhou Xian smiled softly and pointed to his own side.
Wen Xuechen will know what to do, and he will take a hand and take off a leaf from his side.
He was a little bit hot, don't open his face, shake his wheelchair and want to go inside.
Zhou Xian inserted the gun back into the holster on his back, pushed his wheelchair and walked deep into the cave.
The side of Xu Xingzhi, Meng Chongguang and Jiuzhi Lan was pushed very smoothly. There is Xu Xingzhi's town, and Meng Chongguang and Jiuzhi Lan almost do not need to do it.
They were the first to break into the depths of the altar.
The altar, as Xu Xuzhi expected, was shaken by this shock, and the curse was destroyed.
The ghost guards who have been guarded have already abandoned the altar. The bodies of the people who have collected the troupes have been slid a lot, and the faces of most people have been corrupted by the ghosts of the ghosts.
Xu Xingzhi read the sound of "sacred sorrow" while singing the "Great Compassion Mantra" while checking the altar and earning them sincerity.
...just this "Great Compassion Mantra" sings really hard to hear, and the tune has already flown to the clouds.
Meng Zhongguang and Jiuzhi Lan were going to take a look at the bodies. Whoever thought that the two talents had just walked out a few steps, they heard a cracking sound from the center of the altar.
The gravel splashed, the limes covered the sky, and the figure of Xu Xingzhi was completely buried in the collapsed altar.
Meng Zhongguang panicked, regardless of the lime and dirty people, a few steps to welcome: "Sister? Brother!"
In a dusty fog, a person jumped out.
Meng Zhongguang rushed to grab the clothes of Xu Xing, and checked up and down: "Senior, is there anything? Is it injured?"
Xu Xingzhi’s legs were a bit soft, and he only said a word:
...fuck, there are bugs.

In the copper tripod of the sacrifice, he just found the locusts that the ghosts didn't have time to recycle. The chubby ringworms squirmed and squirmed, and the spring silkworms were packed with tripods.
Seeing this scene, Xu Xingzhi's scalp was blown up at that time, and the spiritual power was out of control, and even the ding belt was blasted.
Looking at the appearance of Xu Xingzhi, Meng Zhongguang was a bit tolerant, and even the nine branches of light also slightly raised the lips.
However, the change only happens in a moment.
A ghost who was hiding in the heap of dead people was not prepared, and Sensen climbed up.
The front of him was a back of nine lights without defense.
Xu Xingzhi's gaze turned, only to see the ghost repaired holding a curse, silent, straight to the back of the nine lights.
When the Jiuzhi lamp was relaxed, the experience of the enemy was not enough. When he heard the sound of the blade breaking, he only had time to turn around and saw the magic wand with a bright red mark.
Seeing that it was inevitable, it was necessary to be stamped in the chest by the curse. The nine lights were suddenly black, and they were protected by one person.
... The snake head smashed the back of Xu Xingzhi.
Xu Xingzhi hardly took the shot, and the action did not stop. In the gap, the folding fan turned into a sharp-edged meteor gun. The ghost was repaired and the man was picked up by several dozen feet.
Facing the corpse of the ghost repair, Xu Xingzhi snorted: "Dare to beat my brother, bastard."
Then his figure swayed twice and fell backwards, just falling into the sluggish nine-branched lamp.
Meng Zhongguang did not care about any etiquette any more. He rushed forward and hurriedly pulled away the clothes belt of Xu Xing and exposed his back.
A snakehead print was clearly burned on the flesh in the center of the back of Xu Xing. It was swollen around the wound, and a scarlet cord had to spread around the wound. It had already crawled through his entire back.
Meng Chongguang sealed his veins and barely stopped the spread of the seal.
There is a cry in his voice: "Brother, how do you feel?"
Xu Xingzhi clenched his teeth and could only squeeze out a word for a long time: "...cold."
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