I am a teacher in heaven

Chapter 172 Survival on the Deserted Island
Qin Lang had asked Qiu Qingshui to make an appointment for him to go out to sea.

The unnamed overseas islands on this autumn trip were confirmed by Qin Lang who found a globe.

Anyway, for those gods, it's pretty much the same everywhere.

The sea is calm and calm, and the boat rides the wind and waves and moves quickly.

Their agreed meeting time was twelve o'clock at midnight.

According to the plan, Qin Lang will be able to arrive at the agreed island within four hours after coming out of Mingcheng Harbor Wharf.

The person who sailed the boat gave enough money and was very straightforward, without asking anything.

After sending Qin Lang to the beach of the unnamed island, he left straight away.

As for how to go back?

Don't worry about that.

Anyway, those eighteen students can fly, so they can ride casually... Oh no, let a student carry him on his back, and he will return to Mingcheng in no time.

How simple!

Almost spoke the truth.

The island is desolate, and the vegetation on it is lush.

Qin Lang came earlier, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the beach. He walked barefoot on it, leaving a series of footprints.

When the waves come, it is smoothed out again.

To pass the boring time, Qin Lang probably walked around the entire island, which was a step ahead, and probably figured out the situation of the entire island.

Not bad.

It is very suitable to stage survival in the wilderness here.

Midnight is approaching.

The sea level began to become choppy, and the turbid waves emptied.

A huge wave of more than a hundred meters slammed towards the reef on the shore, making a huge cracking sound.

In the dark sky, thunder and lightning began.

Countless thick purple lightning tore through the night, spreading like a silver snake.

In the end, there was a huge sound, which merged with the roar of the waves, and spread far across the vast sea.

Qin Lang sat on the top of a big tree, and when he raised his eyes, he saw eighteen figures flying down from the sky.

"It's coming!"

Qin Lang got up, spat out the dog's tail grass in his mouth, grinned, and murmured, "Welcome to the first autumn outing in Heaven... Survival in the wilderness!"

……

Daoist Shen Mu was dragged by Liu Piaopiao, and in two or three steps, he rushed to the door of the convalescent ward that she had known in advance.

Just this moment.

It's full of people.

There were also screams from inside.

When Liu Piaopiao was wondering what was wrong, Daoist Shen Mu's complexion changed drastically, and he said loudly, "No, that weasel has been released!"

After speaking, he rushed forward quickly and left the crowd.

Finally saw the scene in the recuperation room.

Zheng Yuanpeng's chest was almost torn apart, and the ground was covered with blood.

What's more, Zheng Yuanpeng's hand, at this moment, only has bones, without any flesh and blood at all.

And Zheng Yuyin.

A face, completely gone.

Even, the two eyeballs were almost unable to hang in the eye sockets, drooping outwards, looking extraordinarily creepy and disgusting.

A weasel the size of a millstone was squatting on the two of them. The security guards at the door tried to rush in to rescue Zheng Yuanpeng and Zheng Yuyin several times, but they were thrown out by the weasel.

The strength is huge, and it can easily break a tendon or fracture a bone.

More seriously, the head exploded on the spot, and brains and blood splashed everywhere.

All of a sudden, no one dared to step forward easily.

No matter how you look at it, that weasel is not easy to mess with.

"Step aside!"

Daoist Shen Mu finally squeezed in, and the weasel also saw Daoist Shen Mu, a trace of fear flashed in his small black bean-like eyes.

But still put on a vicious look, grinning straight at Taoist Shen Mu, threatening, hoping to scare him away.

but.

Daoist Shen Mu didn't accept this at all.

He flicked the Taoist robe on his body, and walked quickly towards the inside.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh~"

The fur of the weasel's whole body exploded, and it kept roaring from its throat, which seemed particularly bluffing.

The bodyguards at the door quickly backed away in fright.

In this way, it can be regarded as opening a gap, allowing Liu Piaopiao who is standing in the distance to see Huang Daxian'er inside.

And, the convalescent room covered in blood, and Zheng Yuyin whose face was almost gone.

All of a sudden, he almost passed out from fright.

so horrible.

"Evil animal, the patriarch ordered you to retreat in the Taoist temple for 400 years, but you still can't change your bad nature. Today, I will save you for the patriarch and his old man!"

Shen Mu said loudly.

Then he quickly reached into his bosom, and directly took out a handful of yellow paper talismans.

"Whoa!"

Paper talismans filled the entire convalescent room.

Huang Daxian'er seemed to be afraid of this, and couldn't help but shrink slightly.

"Shh!"

Followed by.

Daoist Shen Mu rushed forward quickly, and directly pulled out a lightning strike jujube long sword from inside his sleeve robe.

The wooden hilt of the sword has curved traces of lightning passing through it, which seems to add a touch of power to the sword.

"puff!"

Daoist Shen Mu stepped on the Taoist lotus steps, approached quickly, and slashed at Huang Daxian'er.

The weasel was very afraid of the lightning-struck jujube sword, and when Daoist Shen Mu was chasing after him, he quickly gave up on Zheng Yuanpeng and Zheng Yuyin, and fled towards the corner of the room.

"court death!"

Daoist Shen Mu roared and followed closely behind.

At the same time, he quickly greeted the bodyguards behind, "Quick, save people first!"

At this moment.

Those bodyguards only reacted, a few boldly rushed in, quickly pulled Zheng Yuanpeng and Zheng Yuyin out, and then the other bodyguards dared to surround them, carried them, and ran towards the emergency room.

But although the people were carried away, there were still a lot of onlookers left at the door.

They are also very curious about this kind of big yellow fairy.

After all, it was the first time we met.

"Swish"!
The lightning strike jujube sword in the hands of Taoist Shen Mu kept stabbing at Huang Daxian'er.

Although most of the sword moves were dodged.

But Daoist Shen Mu still seized an opportunity, pierced through the lightning strike jujube sword in his hand, and then sank down.

It actually cut off a section of Huang Daxian'er's tail who couldn't dodge it.

The hurt Huang Daxian let out a scream and was about to flee out the window.

but.

Daoist Shen Mu had already prepared for it, how could he give it this chance?

"boom!"

He made a seal in his hand.

In an instant, the yellow talisman that had been thrown out by Taoist Shen Mu and pasted on the window suddenly burst into flames and burned directly.

The flame completely covered the entire window.

The weasel couldn't get out at all.

"Aww... hoo~"

"I want to die with you!"

The weasel suddenly screamed strangely.

The hair all over his body stood on end, and his small black bean-like eyes started to turn scarlet, bursting out with a frightening aura.

"Hmph, you want to die with me, you are dreaming!"

Daoist Shen Mu has been with this weasel for decades, and he can fully understand what the other party says.

"Zizi~wuwu~"

"If you want to kill me, don't dream, even that old thing from 400 years ago can't kill me, by you?"

The weasel bared its teeth, and the fierce light in its small black bean-like eyes became more and more fierce, and it almost rushed towards Daoist Shen Mu.

"Not always!"

"Although the ancestor was exhausted and unable to kill you back then, do you think he didn't leave behind?"

Daoist Shen Mu smiled.

With a wave of his palm, he retracted the Thunderbolt Jujube Sword to his back.

At the same time, he wiped it from his pocket and pulled out a bronze mirror.

The pattern on it is simple and unsophisticated, with vicissitudes of life, and it is not extraordinary at a glance.

The moment he saw the bronze mirror, the weasel trembled, as if his strength had been drained from his body, his eyes were filled with deathly silence...

(End of this chapter)