I stack buffs in a weird world!

The strange moon shines on the branches, casting shadows that form all kinds of creepy shadows.

"Swoosh~"

Several stiff bodies carrying coffins of different colors passed by, and the heavy footsteps made the whole forest look even more terrifying.

All the elites who entered the "Tianmen", whether they were from big sects or small sects, knew that they would not walk at night unless it was absolutely necessary.

The constant pollution of the strange moon would turn people into unconscious evil spirits.

"Brother, this way of running is not good. I feel my body is about to change!"

Kui Zhen's dull voice came from the coffin.

Kui Lu frowned in the coffin. He also knew that this was not a solution. Even Kui Zhen couldn't hold on, and other disciples couldn't hold on even more.

But there was no way now. The people of the hateful Tianjiang Sect didn't know where they got the news that they had taken two Nirvana grasses, and they started to hunt them down.

If they didn't hurry at night, they would be caught up by the people of the Tianjiang Sect during the day.

"Brother... I can't stand it! Ah~"

A scream came from the black coffin next to him.

As a last resort, Kui Lu opened a gap and saw a building not far away. His eyes lit up, "Junior sister, junior brother, there is a temple in front, let's go there to hide first."

Kui Zhen frowned slightly after hearing this. She had heard Zhang Yang mention that one person should not enter a temple, two people should not look at a well, and three people should not hug a tree.

The general meaning is that it is best not to enter unclear temples and Taoist temples.

But now the situation is urgent and there is no other consideration. He had to respond and control the zombies to follow Kui Lu's direction.

After everyone entered the temple, they all breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

But the disciple who had begun to mutate had become a monster with three heads and four legs, and was aggressive.

It was only with the joint efforts of several disciples of the Zombie Sect that it was destroyed.

Kui Zhen turned out the coffin and sat directly on the lid of the coffin to rest.

Kui Lu was also in a mess at this time, with claw wounds on his arms, obviously injured in the fight with Tianjiang Sect during the day.

"Okay, let's rest here for a while and continue our journey after dawn."

Kui Lu, as the eldest brother, gave the order.

The other disciples responded one after another and scattered in the temple hall to rest.

However, several of Kui Zhen's top-ranked disciples gathered around Kui Lu.

"Brother, how did Tianjiang Sect know that we got Nirvana Grass?" Kui Zhen asked with some doubts.

"Yes, only our team knows about this. Tianjiang Sect specifically asked us to hand over Nirvana Grass, which is a bit unbelievable."

Kui Zhi also touched the stubble on his chin and thought.

Kui Lu shook his head, he also felt very strange.

"Unless..." Kui Zhen's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he hesitated to say half a sentence.

"Sister, unless what?"

Even Kui Lu looked at her and said, "Unless what? Junior sister, you can say it, basically everyone here is our own people."

The "our own people" that Kui Lu mentioned were disciples who were on good terms with Kui Lie and Kuixing, and at the very least, they were neutral.

Kui Zhen gritted his teeth, "Unless there is a traitor!"

Hearing this, the expressions of several people froze.

"Traitor?"

Kui Lu whispered this sentence softly.

"Yes, a traitor!"

Kui Zhen became more determined!

"I believe there will be no traitors among you, and everyone else should be careful."

Kui Lu opened his mouth and winked, and all the disciples nodded and dispersed with their own thoughts.

Nirvana grass is a must for the advancement of the Jiangmen to the sixth level. The Jiangmen has two Nirvana grass, which is equivalent to two more sixth-level combat forces.

This time, their team got it. After all, they will use it for their elders. Who doesn't want their father or grandfather to be able to go up a level and continue to protect them?

At this time, Kui Zhen had time to look around the hall. Looking at the murals on the wall, she wrinkled her nose.

"Strange... It seems that there is the smell of Zhang Yang's fat senior brother here."

The smell was already very faint. If it weren't for the blessing of the strange moon at night, she wouldn't be able to smell it.

Looking at the murals, her brows frowned even tighter. What surprised her was that the smell on the murals was much heavier than that in the hall.

"Did the fat monk rest on the wall?"

Kui Zhen muttered softly.

"Junior sister, what's wrong?"

Kui Lu saw Kui Zhen staring at the murals for a long time, and then asked.

"Well... Nothing, just a little strange."

Kui Lu also came to the murals and looked at them, and then looked at the hall, "It's really a bit strange. It's obviously a temple, why are the murals painted with Taoist priests?

And these Taoist priests are also very strange..."

These Taoist priests with green faces and fangs are actually slaughtering monsters, and even put the monster limbs into the cauldron.

The two chatted for a few more words and then found a place to rest.

Kui Zhen cleared a space and leaned againstOn the wall, he looked at the motionless zombie insect, and a trace of disappointment flashed across his face.

"I wonder how Zhang Yang is doing? Alas..."

At this time, a young disciple of the Zombie Sect, who was lying on the edge of the hall, carefully released a flying insect from the bamboo tube on his waist.

The flying insect found a direction and flew away quickly.

The disciple looked at his companions around him with a complicated expression, and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.

"Crack~" The hall was quiet and only the sound of firewood burning could be heard.

"Crack~" The sound of dead branches being stepped on was very light, but it could not be hidden from the strongest Kui Lu.

Kui Lu immediately turned over and shouted: "Who?"

Kui Lu's voice also woke up the others, and Kui Zhen released the zombie in the coffin with a gloomy face.

"Hehe... You Zombie Sect disciples can't do anything else, but you are still good at running?"

A sinister voice sounded from outside the hall.

The people in the Zombie Sect heard the sound, stepped back a few steps and began to be alert.

The man was the first to enter the hall. His face was covered with tattoos. He was grinning and showing some black teeth. There were metal earrings on his ears.

People kept following him. Most of the clothes they wore had the words "Tianjiang" embroidered on the left chest.

"Tianjiang Sect Meng Yi, do you really want to fight to the death with my Zhuang Sect?"

Kui Lu's face was so gloomy that water could drip from it. This Meng Yi had been chasing them like a dog and refused to let go.

Looking at the somewhat exasperated Kui Lu, Meng Yi chuckled, "No, no, I just want to fight to the death with you guys.

Oh, if you hand over the Nirvana Grass, I can let her go!"

Meng Yi pointed at Kui Zhen, who had a serious face.

Others turned their heads and looked at Kui Zhen, with different expressions.

"Hmph... No need. We in the Zhuang Sect live and die together. There is no one who is afraid of death."

Kui Zhen snorted coldly.

This moved the disciples on his side.

Kui Lu's face was solemn, "I will give you the Nirvana Grass, how about you let us go?"

"Brother?!"

Kui Lu stretched out his hand to interrupt the junior brothers and sisters.

Meng Yi shook his head gently, "It's not just the Nirvana Grass, someone wants to buy your lives, I can decide to leave you with a whole body!"

Kui Zhen's eyes turned, and he thought of something, and immediately blurted out: "If I'm not wrong, the person who bought our lives is Kui Wuji!?"

'Kui Wuji? '

When everyone in the Jiangmen heard Kui Zhen's words, they all looked at Kui Zhen in surprise, and then turned to Meng Yi, wanting to confirm whether it was true.