Netherworld Painted Skin Scroll

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Although it was a dark night, it was not difficult to find the people who were fighting near the back mountain just now - everyone was focused on the fight and felt that there were all opponents nearby. They compared each other and naturally remembered them clearly.

A total of seven people were found. Xu Xianren asked them to stand near the rock wall and threw a leather bag the size of a baby's fist on the ground: "What's inside is the elixir dregs, which is the elixir dregs produced by refining the Huangya Dan. Although I can't ask you to spread your skills and build the foundation, you can still do it." It will be worth your two or three years of meditation practice, and it can be used as a medicinal bath to heal your wounds. From now on, the rules are like this - if you have even a little clue about that person, you can get this thing from me. , has anyone seen anything? Any vision!"

One person immediately said: "Xu Xianren, I saw it. I saw that person standing here before - I thought you had to wait until you found him to talk to him."

"Where?"

"I saw it on the top of the mountain before! The man jumped on the tree on the top of the mountain and smiled at me. I guess he ran into the mountain a long time ago!"

Xu Xianren nodded, then tilted his head to Feng Ji beside him: "Kill."

The man was stunned, and he only had time to say "ah" before Feng Ji took action and hit him with a stick. He immediately took a step back and said, "I am telling the truth, Immortal Xu!"

As he spoke, he dropped a projectile on the ground, and a cloud of dust exploded with a loud bang in front of everyone. When the dust mist dissipated slightly, they were already more than ten steps away and were about to disappear into the darkness. Feng Ji didn't chase him, he just thrust his iron rod into the ground, made seals with both hands on the rod more than a dozen times, and pressed his fingers on a protrusion covering the head of the iron rod, releasing a drop of Qin. Blood beads.

The stick immediately vibrated and flew out from the ground in a circle with a buzzing sound. After three breaths, he heard another buzzing sound coming from far and near. Feng Ji opened his hand and caught the stick with a snap - the head of the stick was full of red and white brains.

Xu Xianren sneered and glanced across the faces of these people: "If you want to die, just come and fool me - who else saw anything?"

The row of people was silent. Xu Xianren frowned and was about to tell them all to get away when he suddenly saw a swordsman with a sword at his waist staring straight at the bag of pill residue on the ground, his throat rolling up and down.

He pointed at the man: "What's your name?"

The swordsman suddenly raised his head: "Huh? My...my name is Lao Guo."

"What do you have to say?"

Lao Guo wiped his face and muttered "I, me, me" a few times before saying, "Xianren, I was afraid that I said something wrong before... I also saw someone here before, climbing to the top of the mountain—— "

"Kill."

"Hey, hey, he didn't climb up!" Lao Guo quickly bowed down, "He was crawling and suddenly disappeared, and then I saw him on the ground! I wasn't sure, I thought I had been hit by something. I was drugged, I really couldn’t see clearly!”

Xu Xianren raised his hand: "Where did he go?"

"I didn't see it clearly either. Then I heard you say go back, stop fighting, and find someone. If I knew that person was me, I would have followed him!"

Xu Xianren nodded and raised his chin towards the skin bag on the ground: "Take it."

Lao Guo breathed a sudden sigh of relief, picked up the skin bag, and muttered a few words in his heart: Alas, if you keep your hands on me, I, Lao Guo, will repay the favor. This can be regarded as doing good deeds. I didn't say anything about you. Where are you going!

In the middle of the night that followed, Xu Xianren first asked people to disperse and search. After finding no results, he asked people to line up in two rows, with ten people in each row, three or four steps apart from the left and right, and four steps from the front and back. Starting from the screen wall, one by one, Pick up all the ruins on the ground and search slowly.

When midnight passed, the ruins of Ranshan Sect had been carefully plowed twice before Xu Xian asked everyone to come to the back mountain.

He felt that he could now confirm that Li Wuxiang was hiding somewhere on the wall of the back mountain.

The layout of Ranshan Mountain is very central. The thing was running towards the mountain gate before. After using his magical power, it should land right behind Taiyi Hall, where the swordsman said it was - this demon is really brave. He actually hid in a dangerous place instead of running away immediately. But no matter how brave you are, you probably won’t just hide in place.

So Xu Xianren drank out a Jianghu guest in the crowd - short in stature and with a yellow face, his name was Sun Dihuang.

"You start looking over there." Xu Xianren said to him, and then led everyone back a dozen steps, "Everyone who is gasping for breath, report it!"

After everyone retreated, Sun Dihuang walked to the stone wall, first took off his clothes and belt, and exposed his chest. Then he took out a charm and recited something in his mouth. After he finished reciting it, he lit it and the ashes fell into his palm and mixed into the water bag around his waist. He took a sip, then his stomach deflated first, and then he took a sharp breath——

The surrounding air was sucked into his stomach, and his stomach suddenly expanded into a round ball. He frowned and closed his eyes, savored it carefully for a while, exhaled his breath, and said to Xu Xianren: "These are all animals, there are no big ones."

Xu Xianren shook his head to the side, and Sun Dihuang took another dozen steps and continued to inhale and explore.

After walking from the west to the east of the mountain wall, Sun Dihuang finally panted and shook his head: "Xian Ren, there is no human flavor here. There must be no people. The biggest one is just a nest of badgers, and maybe a big snake." ”

"Big snake? What kind of big snake is it? What might it mean?"

"It's just... vaguely visible? I can smell it sometimes, and sometimes I can't smell it. Maybe the snake's lair is very deep, and it swims in and out-"

"Point it out where the nest is."

Sun Dihuang walked to the middle of the mountain wall and pointed at a stone crevice in the distance - it was quite narrow, and a person could only stick his head in, more than four feet above the ground.

Xu Xianren walked five steps away from the stone crevice and looked at it, smiling coldly in his heart. That thing should be hidden in here.

The magical power he just used was enough to cover the six feet of this mountain wall. If there was a big snake inside, it would be trapped and would never be able to swim to the depths of its lair.

So, that thing is actually a long worm? On the contrary, he has some Taoism, he can change his form at any time, and he can show his original form at any time.

He took a few steps back and said to Feng Ji: "That man is in here. Ask someone to get him out."

Feng Ji looked at the entrance of the cave, then at his four brothers, and waved to another Jianghu guest: "Friend, please go and have a look. As long as you can see the person inside, Xu Xianren will give you a note. Take credit.”

The person who was called hesitated for a moment, then Xu Xianren raised his hand and dropped a small skin bag containing pill slag on the ground: "I saw someone, come back and get it."

The man exhaled heavily, took off a long stick from his back, and took off the gun head from his waist. After installing the two, he walked to the entrance of the cave, raised his breath a little, and thrust the gun in. When he heard a clang, it seemed that he had stabbed the bottom of the cave.

He waved the gun barrel again, making the tip of the gun swing left and right in the hole. He felt that he had covered every blind spot, so he grabbed the front end of the gun body with both hands, slowly walked over and leaned against the entrance of the hole to look inside - everyone around him was paying attention. In one breath, each clenched their weapons.

The man looked at the entrance of the cave, and when he became a little bolder, he threw the torch in his hand into the cave, and then slowly stuck his head in.

Xu Xianren breathed out slightly and waited for the thing inside to kill the man - it was the first time for him to see a demon. Although he felt that it was not suitable, the method of seeing the opponent first was always prepared.

But the next moment, the man retracted his head.

"There's no one inside." He breathed a sigh of relief, "Look clearly, there's nothing."

"No?" Xu Xianren frowned and took two steps forward, but then stopped and nodded to Feng Ji, "Go and have a look."

Feng Ji sighed, walked to the cave and only poked his head halfway in, took a look, and shouted: "Here come the torch!"

Feng Er handed the torch to him, and he threw the second one in. He looked at it for a while before turning around: "No, it's just a hole of this size. There's nowhere to hide people. But there should have been someone inside before - In addition to what he scratched out with the tip of his spear, there are also stones that were pried off. Xu Xianren, that person should have been here before. "

Xu Xianren frowned and was about to walk over to check when he suddenly felt something coming from behind. He turned around suddenly, and there was still darkness behind him, with only the outlines of broken walls reflected in the moonlight.

He was about to turn back when he suddenly caught a glimpse of something on the ground two steps away. He walked over and picked up the thing - a thin and soft piece, like freshly peeled human skin, but there was no blood, and there were small diamond-shaped patterns underneath, as if someone with superb skills used extremely sharp peeled off with a knife.

This must have just appeared, because there is still a fleeting residual warmth on this piece of skin!

Is this the demon's skin? Is he really not in that hole? But the next moment, Xu Xianren raised his brows and laughed loudly: "Use whatever means you have to that hole! Dip it in water, burn it with fire, and burn it with poisonous smoke. Let's see how long he can hide!"

Feng Ji was stunned: "Xu Xianren..."

"It's just because he found his hiding place that this thing is anxious! Want to lure me away? Ha, no matter what magical powers you have, you can't escape from my grasp today! Go! Go!"

A group of charlatans didn't know what was going on, so they could only listen to him show off his magical powers. They are all casual cultivators. Although they have built a foundation, their wealth and wealth are basically spent on medicines inside and outside their bodies. They don't have any very strange magic weapons, and the methods they use are nothing more than fire and poison.

But with more than twenty people working hard on that small cave, the effect was extremely amazing. When the sky lit up, a large piece of the grotto's entrance cracked, and it was already large enough for a person to lean half of his body inside. The stones in the cave were about to be burned black and red, smoke was coming out from the gaps, and there was poisonous gas in the smoke that turned half of the mountain wall into yellow-green. Thanks to Xu Xianren, they asked each other to take out the As for the antidote, I also personally distributed some anti-miasma pills and powders, so I didn't ask others to smoke me down.

But after struggling like this for half an hour, Feng Ji could no longer hold his breath. Just as he was about to walk to Xu Xianren to persuade him to stop, he suddenly heard everyone in front of the cave entrance exclaiming, and then they dispersed in silence for a long distance.

He turned around suddenly - he saw a charlatan's head rolling to the ground and his body falling down with a thud.

"Who did it!?" he asked immediately.

The crowd was stunned for a while before someone spoke up: "None of us did anything - it was Cheng Si who got excited and said that the smoke in the cave was too choking and he wanted to urinate to douse the fireworks, but he just came over. ...My head fell off all of a sudden!”

"Fuck your mother!" Feng Ji was furious. He shook the stick in his hand and was about to speak when he heard a voice coming from the cave -

"Only one fell. If you continue to stay here with Xu Xianren, maybe everyone will have a taste of losing their heads."

Feng Ji was stunned and immediately jumped back a step. He turned his head in surprise and saw Xu Xianren sneering and stepped forward: "You beast are really patient. What, you can't stand the taste of fire poison? Let me tell you, if you fall into my hands, you can't stand it anymore!"

He shouted to the people in front: "This beast is already at the end of his strength! Otherwise, he wouldn't show up! Whoever can kill him will be rewarded with five Huangya Pills!"

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At this time, Li Wuxiang was not at the end of his strength, but he was also very uncomfortable. But it was not because of the fire and poison, but because he knew how to enter the hidden Ranshan Sect.

Before, Lao Guo was spared because he wanted him to reveal his whereabouts to Xu Xianren and lead them to look for it from the end of the mountain wall first. But I don't know what's wrong with this guy's brain. He actually feels grateful for the grace of saving his life. This makes Li Wuxiang feel that he can't see through what these desperate wanderers are thinking.

Fortunately, Xu Xianren is smart and confident enough. He thinks that he will definitely not stay where he is and hide, so he finally gives him some time.

——It was a few breaths before Sun Dihuang smelled something suspicious of a big snake coming in and out of the stone cave that Li Wuxiang finally picked up the half broken brick in his hand.

Before that, he had tried various methods, but all in vain. Although he shrunk into a human skin, it would be extremely uncomfortable to stay in such a narrow stone cave. Therefore, he gradually developed a restless mood in his heart, and then turned into a subtle self-destruction. He felt too lazy to think of any way, so it would be better to kill it directly.

When encountering such a situation, Li Wuxiang usually lets himself be a little willful for a while-in fact, if it is handled well, it is also a way to vent pressure.

So he held the broken brick in his hand, listened to the voice outside searching for him, and let the thoughts in his mind wander randomly, until a word suddenly jumped out -

door-knocking brick.

Then, he let this thought go, sighed slightly, and used the broken brick to knock on the scrap of paper as if to vent his anger.

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