Starting from the ultimate, the keeper behind the Nine Gates

"Master Hua, are you sure you really want to do this?"

Jie Shiyi held the dying Guang Ming, who was tied into a rice dumpling, with one hand. With a distorted expression, he repeatedly asked Jie Yuqiao whether he really wanted to let him go.

I don't know how many times this happened, but Jiang Xing couldn't help but rub his ears and complained: "It's so long-winded."

Xie Shili suddenly felt an arrow hit his knee, and when he looked at Xie Yuqiao, his eyes were a little aggrieved.

Fortunately, the light at night was not good, which made Xie Yuqiao's attacks weaker.

After all, such an expression on a tall and tall man is not an ordinary eye-catcher.

Perhaps because of habit, Xie Yuqiao is a little more patient than Jiang Xing.

While tapping the edge of his shoe with the long stick in his hand, he repeated slowly: "Third time, let him go."

Obviously Jie Yuqiao's tone was the same as usual, but Jie Shiyi heard a strong smell of intimidation, and he suddenly became excited.

The cold light of the dagger flashed, and the rope on Guang Ming fell off instantly.

Jie Shiyi kicked the old Taoist priest out regardless of his physical weakness.

"You step on shit!"

Guangming, who had been relying on infusions to maintain his life these days, fell to the ground after being kicked like this.

Jie Shiyi, who had just wanted to spit at him, suddenly panicked when he saw this.

Quickly turning around, he rushed to Xie Yuqiao and Jiang Xing and explained frantically: "Master Hua, I really didn't use much strength. This guy is trying to make trouble."

"Believe me, Mr. Jiang!"

Looking at the generous face that suddenly came closer, Jiang Xing frowned in disgust, bent his elbow and pushed the person away.

"Shut up, everyone is gone."

Ok?

Jie Shiyi, who was clutching his chest and grimacing in pain, turned around subconsciously when he heard the words.

The person who was lying on the ground motionless like a dead body a second ago had already gone to who knows where.

Jie Shiyi gritted his teeth and said angrily: "This old immortal is really a thief."

Ma De was quite good at pretending, so much so that he almost had to swear to prove it.

Jie Shiyi scolded Guang Ming eight hundred times in his heart, but he still didn't understand, "So Mr. Jiang, why should we let him go?"

Not to mention the great misfortune that Master Hua and his brothers suffered.

The mess in the corpse ground has not been resolved yet. What if we let him go now and people think it was them?

Aren't you asking for trouble?

Jiang Xing raised his eyes and looked in the direction where Guang Ming disappeared, and said quietly: "Who said you want to let him go?"

Doesn’t it count that everyone has disappeared?

Jie Shiyi secretly cursed, his thick eyebrows almost knitted together, he had no idea what Jiang Xing was selling.

But before he could ask further questions, Xie Yuqing said, "Okay, let's get started."

After speaking, he turned to look at the others and said with a serious expression: "Take your things and leave for the corpse raising place now!"

"Yes!"

Although Jie Shiyi was confused, he immediately took action.

Within a minute, Jiang Xing led others into the thick fog.

……

At this time, Guangming, who had taken the first step, was swaying, panting and running for his life in panic.

But it wasn't long before he ran out of energy.

"call--"

"huhu"

Guangming held on to the tree trunk and gasped for air.

Although I was breathing fast enough, I felt like I couldn't get oxygen at all.

The strong feeling of dizziness made him dare not go too far, so he had to stop temporarily to catch his breath.

Guang Ming didn't know what Xie Yuqing's purpose was in suddenly letting him go.

Judging from their appearance, they must have never fought against the Wang family, and I didn't hear any unusual noises.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!

He clearly understood that Jie Yutao and others must have a plan to do this.

But in his current situation, he simply couldn't figure out the twists and turns.

Guangming, who had no clue, simply gave up and planned to continue implementing his plan.

No matter what, his first priority now is to go out and meet the Wang family first, and everything will be easy to talk about after that.

And there's something wrong with this fog, so we can't wait any longer.

After his racing heart calmed down, Guang Ming raised his hand to wipe away the fine cold sweat on his forehead, but his hand was shaking uncontrollably.

Guang Ming looked down for two seconds, then clenched his fist with fierce eyes and swung it towards the tree trunk with all his strength.

"boom--"

There was a muffled sound, and severe pain surged over him.

The muscles in Guangming's cheeks twitched for a moment, and the red bloodshot eyes became a little more red.

Just the sting made him clearer.

Guang Ming looked in the direction he was escaping from, with a ferocious expression and eyes that seemed to contain overwhelming hatred.

After a while, he started running away again.

……

In the middle of the night when I couldn't even see my fingers, a figure with messy hair in hospital clothes staggered through the deserted mountains and forests, as if he was possessed.

The thick fog filled the air with a strong smell of decaying wood.

The cold wind blew by, and the dead leaves fell one after another, making a rustling sound.

The moonlight was obscured by the mist, not allowing any light to shine through.

In this dark and silent environment, without a sound of insect chirping, this tiny sound is enough to make one's heart palpitate.

Guangming's psychological defense gradually collapsed after walking for an unknown amount of time, and there was no other expression on his face except fear.

It was as if he was the only one left in the world.

Something is wrong!

Very wrong!

He ended up in such a miserable state, although it was because his skills were inferior to others.

But after practicing for so many years, I still can’t figure out the direction.

He was obviously walking towards the north, no matter how slow he was, he should have gone out now.

But now not only is the village that was demolished into ruins not seen, but there are more and more dead plants around.

Various signs made Guang Ming increasingly uneasy.

He didn't feel the existence of any formation, so it was impossible for someone to trap him to death.

Thinking about it, he tried to keep his eyes open, trying to figure out where he was.

After all, he stayed here for a long time to nurture and raise corpses.

I don’t say that I am familiar with every plant and tree here, but I can probably tell them apart.

It's just this dim environment, coupled with his old age and poor eyesight.

Therefore, this little thing is extremely difficult for him now.

Just as Guang Ming became more and more impatient, the rotten smell in the air became stronger and stronger.

Unlike decaying vegetation, this smell is more like the stench of rotting corpses!

Extremely overbearing and disgusting.

It's obviously not a confined space, but the smell still makes people feel tight in the chest and head.

Realizing this, Guangming's body froze at first.

Then he seemed to think of something, his eyes opened wider and wider, his pupils trembled, and his face was filled with fear.

He looked around in panic, and his steps became more and more hasty and chaotic. He staggered and almost fell several times.

At this time, Guangming was like a frightened bird, without any sense at all, running around trying to find an exit.

But at this moment, "poof——"

"Pfft!"

Waves of faint sounds continued to sound.

Guang Ming, who was still a little crazy just now, stopped moving and froze on the spot as if his acupuncture points were tapped.