"Then what the hell is this? The Mo family is becoming more and more deformed! They used to be ugly dogs, but now people are so ugly!" Zhang Xiuqing frowned.

Zhang Zeli also frowned and shook his head and said, "I don't know, I haven't seen it, and I haven't heard of it before." The monk is not a special dog-fighting monk with a mortal body and a monk's mind, but a real cultivation base monk!

So that's why Mo Bin wasn't so surprised?

With some curiosity, Zhang Deming carefully walked through the crappy hidden formation covering the entrance of the valley, and came to the canyon.

This is a valley basin, shaped like a crescent moon. The entrance is at the sharp corner of the crescent moon. You can only see half of the canyon, and you can't see it from the half-waist bend.

The place is not bad, but the scenery is not very beautiful, and weeds are full of half-person height.Coupled with the previous poisonous fog, these weeds look yellow, and the canyon is a bit dilapidated, desolate, and deserted.

There seems to be no human relationship in the valley, and the overall situation is in stark contrast to the heavy guards outside, and it is also seriously inconsistent. It doesn't look like a place of treasure.

Not far from the entrance, there is a thatched cottage that is clearly visible. The cottage is a bit dilapidated, as if it is not short of age.At least it has gone through decades of wind and frost, but now it is just struggling to support, and it feels like it may collapse at any time.

Zhang Deming floated forward, and found that although the small courtyard of the thatched cottage was a bit messy, it still had a little popularity, and it seemed that people had always lived there.

The three of them looked at each other without saying a word, they all agreed with this choice, so they silently followed.

……

Zhang Deming came to the mouth of the valley, and was surprised to find that there is a formation in the entire canyon!

Although it is a very low-level, very old arrangement method, judging from its traces, it should be a novice-level extremely unprofessional formation repair, a hidden formation created by it.

Anyone with a little cultivation can find the problem, but even so, he is still a formation!

Array means

With his spiritual eyes flickering, Zhang Deming didn't find any traces of people, but only found a few newly-arranged early-warning restrictions in the yard.

Judging from its appearance, it seems that it was arranged only in recent years, and the arrangement is also very random, probably because the formation method is not well practiced, and when it is arranged, it is not thought that anyone can find these things.

When Zhang Deming waved his hand, his spiritual light surged, and he easily dismantled the warning formation, and floated into the small courtyard.

The courtyard is very simple, and it can be inferred from the faintly visible traces that it once seemed a little elegant, but now it is only deserted and dilapidated.

What makes Zhang Deming puzzled is that just talking about the style and layout, Zhang Deming can vaguely see a little feeling of the Zhang family's land in the valley.It seems... This place looks like the Zhang family built it?

Frowning slightly, Zhang Deming entered the room and saw many furnishings. Although they were all dilapidated, Zhang Deming felt a little more certain.

Especially when he came to the side of the bedroom, the only room that was still in good condition, Zhang Deming was almost sure that it was built by the Zhang family.

Although the 'study' in front of me is simple and crude, but the furnishings, layout, style, and even many habits can be seen in the shadow of the Zhang family.

Body?Just figure it out, I always feel that you are weirdly tight, and I really don't want to get close before I figure it out!It is really impolite to leave you with the misunderstanding that Shu Xiu is not as good as a dog when he is close. "

Suddenly there was a whisper from the void, Mo Bin and the rest of the black dogs froze, and leaped forward with lightning. The back where he was before was woven with countless filaments. Zhang Deming emerged with a sword and stabbed forward. empty.

After stabbing the air, Zhang Deming didn't care, a pair of gorgeous wings emerged from behind, looked at Mo Bin and said, "Don't you want to tremble close to you, you are so ignorant, I will open your eyes!"

While speaking, Zhang Deming flapped his wings lightly, and disappeared in place again.Mo Bin, who had just avoided the attack, gave another warning all over his body, and the demon dog under his crotch flickered away to the side again.

And two monster dogs of the same size, one green and one white, which split apart, also rushed towards this side immediately.

Zhang Deming, who stabbed again, didn't care anymore, his wings fluttered behind him, and he disappeared in place again.Beside the demon dog who just finished dodging, a ray of breeze emerged, and Zhang Deming's figure flickered out again.

In this way, Zhang Deming kept flashing, Mo Bin rode a black dog and kept dodging, and the two dogs beside him were exhausted in rescuing the field.

In the small canyon, on the ground, and between the cliffs, the figures of the two kept flickering, and Mo Bin always had a sense of danger.

Regardless of other things, Zhang Deming can at least be sure to a certain extent that the person who built this place in the first place was most likely a person surnamed Zhang, or the Zhang family who had a relatively low status in the Zhangjia Valley clan land back then.

Chapter 369 What is a Mohist girl!

In doubt, Zhang Deming first waved his hand to dismantle the only early-warning formation here that was thoughtfully arranged, and then floated into the room.

The study room is a little crude, and there are not many books on the log bookshelves, but there are three kinds of books mixed with paper, animal skins, and bark.The smell of self-construction is clearly visible.

Zhang Deming reached out

The room is divided into two parts, one side is the bed, and the other side is scattered with a lot of materials, which looks like a workshop.

What surprised Zhang Deming was that he found a lot of spell-casting materials here, all of which were old-fashioned, and most of them were cursed things.

It was the old man who should be called Zhang Guangwei. He looked at Zhang Deming floating in the air in amazement, and his words were still kind.

"This is Zhang Budao, Uncle Zhang, who came from the Yang family through the passage between the two clans, and only returned to the clan two years ago." Zhang Zeli explained.

The old man Zhang Mo looked at

Zhang Deming checked it and found nothing wrong. He reached out and picked up a few pieces of broken bones. When he spat out his spiritual power, the broken bones turned into crystals. It seemed that something was about to wake up amidst the radiance.

But just like before, before he had time to move, his strength was absorbed and turned into a pile of ashes, which flowed from Zhang Deming's fingertips to the ground.

Zhang Deming frowned and said, "Are you Guanghe or Guangyu's child? If the old man remembers correctly, only Guanghe and Guangyu were trapped in the Yang family's land back then."

But Zhang Deming didn't answer the question. At this moment, the credibility of this old fellow was better than his own because of Zhang Zeli. If he accidentally stepped into his trap, he would be disadvantaged instead.

He still wants to accept

If the front part of the valley is a weedy field from the abandoned farmland, then the lower half is the place where gardens and fruit trees were abandoned.

Although many trees have been neglected for a long time, the traces of artificial planting are still clearly visible.

In Zhangjiacun, the preacher Zhang can't be abolished.Moreover, if a person who cultivates the art of hating victory has passed the major and is in line with the path, then... this character, hehe...

"The martyr who broke through the passage between the two clans? So, if I remember correctly, you are the only Zhang Guangwei who came out and caused the Zhang family's madness?

Hehe, plus the altar here, and what you said just now, if I understand correctly, the Zhang family was wiped out because of you! "Zhang Deming said so.

Hearing this, the old man looked a little lonely.

The bones that Zhang Deming cared about before are also in the pile of materials, and it seems that there are still five or six knots left.

bone color

Judging from its appearance, it seems that Zhang Deming's arrival has been expected, and he is waiting for Zhang Deming.And there is a little remorse, a little regret, and a little inexplicable tone in the words.

Zhang Deming was stunned for a moment, and found that this person was actually a monk. Although he only had Liangyi's cultivation level, he was really an orthodox monk with cultivation base.

Gray and white, as if it has experienced a lot of wind, frost and weathering, it looks a little mottled.

Even with the addition of these broken bones, there are still very few phantoms in the space, which cannot form the lowest part at all, so that Zhang Deming cannot get enough information.

In addition, Zhang Deming also found a lot of altered lines on the ground, as if the original owner had tried something here.

After checking the room, Zhang Deming's doubts were not resolved, and there were more.With some doubts, he floated out of the room, towards the bottom of the crescent-shaped valley.

The entire valley seemed to have been reclaimed by people at the beginning, but now it has been deserted, with dry grass half the height of a person growing all over it, but it can still vaguely see what it used to be.

There is also a narrow path, which seems to be often walked by people, so it is not deserted.Zhang Deming followed the path to the waist of the valley, and had a thorough look at the bottom.

Similarly, also due to

The dog is also of Liangyi cultivation, and depends on the old man's life. At this moment, through the connection with the beast, it supports the old man with a small amount of vitality and hangs the old man's life, which prevents the old man from dying at the beginning of the spell.

Of course, even so, it was just a slight delay, and even took a dog's life.The old man didn't seem to stop his dog from doing this, after all, if he died, his dog probably wouldn't live alone.

Because of the poisonous mist before, all of them were half withered, and they fell into a situation of dying but not dying. It is often in this situation that it looks even more desolate.

Zhang Deming raised his height slightly, and he had a panoramic view of the entire lower half of the canyon.

Immediately, his eyes turned sharply, and he found that there seemed to be a platform in the lower half of the canyon, and there seemed to be a person lying on it at the moment?

With a slight movement of mind, Zhang Deming floated through the woods and came to the bottom of the canyon with a little guard.

"Are you here? Didn't think

Such spells are often weird and powerful, and the typical representative is the curse spell, such as the "Book of Seven Arrows with Nailheads" that is still resounding in Hongmeng.

This kind of thing is extremely weird, and it is hard to guard against.It's just that it takes a long time before casting a spell to make people desperate. Some people have to open the altar for several days. It feels like using time and life to hold back the big move.

In my lifetime, I can still see people with the same bloodlines appearing in the clan, so I can feel more at ease! "The old man looked at the pair of dog ears on Zhang Deming's head and said so.

But at this moment, the old man's condition is not right, he has completely run out of fuel, and apart from his own reasons, the culprit is a tooth mark on his neck.

Teeth prints of a dog's mouth, upper half

……

Zhang Deming was surprised, and floated a little higher. He didn't want to be contaminated with this kind of crap.

Give it enough time to arrange it, make it secret enough, and the curse of exceeding the limit and stepping is not impossible. Of course, the price may be a bit high.

It was dark green, and the lower half was silvery white. It was wriggling at the moment, devouring the old man's few vitality.Apparently because of Mo Bin's death, the curse imprinted began to explode.

What Zhang Deming was more concerned about was that besides his normal appearance, the old man also had a black dog tail protruding from behind his buttocks.

and the old man

"Hehe... Zhang's family? Old man Zhang Mo!" The old man showed a wry smile.

"Zhang Mo? Bow Chang Zhang, black soil ink?" Zhang Deming said inexplicably. No normal Zhang and Mo family would take this name.

Next to it, there is also a strange dog lying down at the moment.It looks like Zhang's dog, but judging from the marks on the shoulders, it originally had two heads, but one of them seems to have been chopped off, leaving only a scar.

Zhang Deming turned his head to look at the whole round platform again. It seemed to be an altar. After carefully looking at it for a long time, after searching a lot of information, Zhang Deming was surprised to find that it was actually a real altar! ! !

……

In the period of ancient sorcery, there were

He paused at this point and did not continue his speculation.

The old man smiled, as if he understood what Zhang Deming was thinking, he said: "Yes, the old man was born here!"

"Third Grandpa??! Why are you?" The two of them were talking. At this moment, a surprised voice sounded. The old man looked up weakly. Zhang Deming turned his head and found that Zhang Zeli appeared on the edge of the fruit forest with Zhang Junti and Zhang Xiuqing.

Quite a few spellcasting spells have a super-long cast forward swing, which is so far forward that it cannot be used normally in combat at all.

As for the altar in front of him, if Zhang Deming didn't make a mistake in his perception, it would be a curse altar, an old one that can lose teeth, and an ancient magic altar with the legendary art of disgusting victory.

Seeing Zhang Deming's actions, the old man was a little stunned when he was lying on the ground, his oil was exhausted, and he said, "It seems that you are a young child, and you have a lot of knowledge. The clan was cursed by me and fell into decline, and you can still be cultivated." With such a baby, the old man can rest in peace a little bit!"

words with a few points

"It's Zeli, I've suffered for you these years!" The old man struggled to support his half body, and said so, with a bit of kindness in his words.

Zhang Zeli was a little excited, and said with tears in his eyes: "The grandson is not suffering, this is what Zeli should do."

While speaking, he wanted to step forward to check the status of the old man on the altar, but was stopped by a vine protruding from the ground.

Congratulations, a little free and easy, like a kind elder.Zhang Deming remained unmoved, and did not approach him.

"You...are the Zhang family?" Zhang Deming asked in amazement.

The two characters here represent blood feuds, like a sea of ​​blood feuds, piled up with young lives from generation to generation, and cannot be washed away.

Just getting together makes the existence of the two tribes angry, let alone named it after this.

Between Words, Zhang Deminghuan

"Hehe, there is such an altar of exhaustion, why do you need to touch it? In addition to the aura of mutation and curse that I felt in the ancestral hall before...

Then when you first entered the tunnel, you probably didn't want to break into some two-race tunnel to be a martyr.

Instead, go get the best curse materials, use the overflowing and diluted crazy fog as a guide, and open the altar, it really complements each other, getting twice the result with half the effort!

Looking at the surrounding environment, looking at the two-headed dog beside the old man, he thought of a possibility, looked at the old man in astonishment and said, "Could it be that you..."

At this moment, Zhang Zeli was looking at the old man named Zhang Mo in amazement, with surprise and doubt on his face.

Grandpa?

Those of the light class?

sermon than yourself

This sentence made Zhang Zeli feel like being struck by lightning, while Zhang Xiuqing and Zhang Junti's eyes were filled with fierce light, but Zhang Deming was slightly relieved, just admit it in disguise!

In this way, his identity is definitely higher than the credibility of the old man!

"Zhang Mo? This valley was originally...?" Zhang Deming suppressed the credibility of the old man's words in front of the Zhang family, and asked the previous question again.

Is the status a generation higher?

So this old man is only about a hundred years old, and the Liangyi cultivator has a short life span of five hundred years and a long life span of eight hundred years.

Zhang Zeli paused, looked up at Zhang Deming who was floating, and said with a little excitement: "Uncle, you may not know him. This is the third grandpa, Zhang Guangwei, just like you, Uncle. He was the one who sacrificed his life to enter the two clans together with many seniors." The patriarch of the channel!"

"Uncle? You are a child of the cloth generation? How come I don't remember?"

I don't know it's called Zhang Mo.

"Uncle, what are you talking about? Grandpa Guangwei had no possibility of spreading the disease at all back then. His Hui nationality was locked up voluntarily, and he had no chance of spreading madness!" Zhang Zeli said so, he was the one who experienced it himself , which is fairly familiar.

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