"Hoo~ho~ho~"

Wang Ping shuttled through the jungle in horror. The torch in his hand had been thrown away. Behind him, people kept being swept away by something and disappeared into the mist.

"There are monsters! There are definitely monsters here~"

After Wang Ping paused for a moment, he waved the machete in his hand and continued to rush forward.

He could not forget Zhang Fang's bloodless face, his body that was torn apart by countless down hairs, and the bloody and tragic situation, which all frightened him.

After running for a while, Wang Ping leaned against a big tree, panting, and kept looking around, searching for something with frightened eyes.

It was just that the surrounding fog was so hazy that he couldn't see anything clearly. It wasn't until his face felt cold that he realized in surprise that something seemed to be dripping down.

Wang Ping hesitantly touched his face. The feeling was warm and sticky.

This feeling is blood!

How could it be... Wang Ping suppressed the fear in his heart and looked up, only to see dozens of figures interspersed among the trees.

"Huhu~"

When the wind blows, those figures start to tremble. What kind of figures are these? They are all human skin!

Among the dozens of trembling faces, he seemed to see Zhang Fang...

Suddenly, thousands of white hairs shuttled through the grass, instantly dragging Wang Ping into the fog.

"I caught you~"

"Ah~"

After a scream, the long white hair squirmed and hung a piece of human skin on the branch of the tree.

"There are so many humans today! This solid flesh and blood is really good!"

A stooped white-haired old man emerged from the mist, with countless long white hair curled up on top of his head with traces of blood.

"Yes, they are all strong men. I haven't seen so many masculine men in a long time. It's so cool!"

A stream of water came from the mist, winding up the tree branch, and then turned into a human form, crawling on the branch and twisting its waist.

In the mist, there were four or five men dressed as escorts, walking towards this side in confusion.

"Hey, it looks like you got a pretty good harvest for your naughty hooves!"

The white-haired old monster said in a coquettish manner, although the number of these bodyguards was small, they were very full of energy, and one of them had not released his yang. Damn it, she had made a profit!

"That's what these people are clamoring to find. Is there anything in the world that can make people forget their worries better than Wenwen Township? Hahaha! Xue'er, you should also learn from me and enjoy yourself in time!"

The enchanting water demon laughed like a silver bell, twisting its waist and moving around in the mist.

Above the tree crown, Xue'er shook her head slightly when she heard the words. The countless cold air inadvertently caused layers of ice to appear on the tree crown.

"I heard that the war ahead is not going well, but I don't know if the Holy Lord is okay now?!"

"Xue girl, I told you to stop thinking about it, that is the Seven Nights Saint Lord, you are destined to be impossible!"

The enchanting water demon hovered down and sucked up most of an escort's blood in one gulp. He stretched out comfortably, looked at Xue'er who had a resentful look on his face, and shook his head.

Just as the three demons were killing people and chatting, a tall figure suddenly emerged from the fog in the distance and fled quickly into the distance.

"Huh? There is someone else, and he is mine!"

The white-browed old monster smiled ferociously and turned into thousands of white hairs, chasing after the running figure. Women are women. How can moist flesh and blood make people feel comfortable in this matter of love!

The water demon turned into water and embraced the man whose yang had not yet been released, greedily sucking the yang energy from his body.

"Chihu~"

The smell of burning smell suddenly drifted into the air, followed by bursts of thick smoke, causing the water demon to frown and look sideways.

But in the distant mountains and forests, a mountain fire suddenly broke out.

"No, this mountain fire is fierce. I have to go and take a look!"

As the water demon spoke, it turned into cloud energy and dissipated in the mist, quickly heading into the distance.

Xue'er still stood on the canopy of the tree, enjoying the moisture of the moonlight, but looking into the distance.

……..

"簌簌~"

Countless white hairs were like thousands of venomous snakes, winding on the mountain wall, while the man in front sat on the ground and kept retreating, and did not stop until his body pressed against the stone wall.

"Ah! You don't want it, don't come here~"

"Run, keep running, you have such a young body. If that prostitute sees this, she will be envious. Don't worry, I will make you into the most exquisite human skin, Jie Jie Jie!"

The long white hair quickly gathered in the dark cave, and then turned into a rickety old man.

"I caught you~"

"Certainly"

Just as the white hair wrapped around the man in front of him, two yellow paper charms were instantly attached to the white hair, and the white-haired old monster was immediately unable to move.

He looked at the fire folds and black oil in the opponent's hands in horror, and the fear in his heart was instantly amplified.

"No!"

"Cha~Teng~"

Under the illumination of the flickering Huo Zhezi, he found that there was an indescribable look of amusement in the man's eyes.

"Hand over your fine hair, and I might spare your life!"

Just when the holding talisman lost its effect, the white-haired old monster suddenly felt a chill all over his body. He actually saw the nine-tailed fox ghost king wearing a black veil, standing obediently next to this man.

How could he not see the situation clearly despite being as smart and experienced as he was? He knew that he was being plotted.

A strand of shimmering silver hair grew out of the old monster's body, and then fell on the young man's open palm.

"As you said, this old monster is really a coward. In that case, just come in!"

Wang Changle said as he raised the scroll in his hand. The white-haired old man's eyes became more respectful when he saw this. The magic weapon of the immortal in the painting was also in this person's hand.

"Suck~"

Thousands of white hairs are like noodles, sucked into the scroll.

"Sir, this white-haired old monster is just a century-old little monster. Why bother to take him in? Wouldn't it be fun to kill him?"

"Little monsters also have their uses, and this old white-haired monster can also be considered a member of the Moon Demon."

Regarding Wang Changle's words, the Nine-tailed Fox Ghost King was noncommittal. Although this white-haired old monster is a member of the Moon Demon, he is just a mud-legged person. What use can it be!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! While the two were talking, the white-haired old monster came out of the scroll again, bowed to Wang Changle, and rushed out of the cave.

"Soon, you will see the usefulness of the little demon."

……..

Deep in the forest, there is a mysterious cold pool.

A man wearing rattan armor and holding a big ax was constantly pouring black oil and soju on the tree trunks. When the flints rubbed against each other, a raging fire broke out.

The cold air in the cold pool slowly became thinner under the erosion of the fire.

"Shua"

A stream of water surged in the mist, and the air suddenly became moist. Several streams of water arose in the cold pool, immediately extinguishing the numerous fires.

"Who do I know? It turns out to be the concubine of the fairy in the painting! Why, do you want to rescue those mortals? It's a pity that it's too late!"

The graceful figure of the water demon becomes even more charming and enchanting under the invasion of water mist.

For the fairy in the painting to hide a cultivator, it is already an unfair fact in their circle. If it weren't for Xiao Nizi's magical weapon, she would have become a space of her own.

As a Jiedushi herself, she had already gone to seduce this strong man. After all, the nourishment of Yuan Qi of a Taoist disciple is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"Old whore, shut your stinky mouth! Look at my thunder and fire bombs~"

Shi'er was furious when he heard this, and four or five projectiles shot out from his hand. The water demon was frightened by the explosion of fire and dodged repeatedly, but was chopped away by a golden axe.

"This brother is really vicious... This, what is this!"

The charming figure of the water demon was flying in the air, and just as he was about to say a few words of teasing, countless black mud fell from the sky.

In the panic of the water demon, it swallowed the package in an instant.

Shi'er also had a strange look on his face when he saw this, but he immediately turned around and headed towards the depths of the dense forest.

The invisible son, who was like black mud, had a layer of water mist floating on his side, meandering into the cold pool and diving towards the bottom of the cold pool.

………

Xue'er looked intently into the distance, only to see that the fire had been put out.

He glanced at the trembling human skin, frowned slightly, and then jumped off the branch. It was time to deliver medicine to the Lord!

"Snow girl, snow girl, Holy Lord, Holy Lord is in trouble..."

Xue'er looked at the white-haired old man who hurriedly emerged from the fog, glaring at him with a cold look on his face.

"What did you say?! Holy Lord, he..."

"Miss Xue, in the Poison Barrier Forest just ahead, Yan Chixia and several demon hunters are besieging the Seven Nights Saint Lord. It seems that the Seven Night Saint Lord was injured on the front line..."

As soon as the white-haired old monster finished speaking, Xue'er ducked in front of him, and the cold wind that hit his face caused traces of frost to appear all over his body.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt shot into the sky, right in the direction of the Poison Barrier Forest.

Xue'er could no longer care about anything else and immediately rushed towards the Poison Barrier Forest.
Chapter completed!