I'm looking for fairyland alone

Chapter 114 The Combination of Witchcraft and Detaining Generals
A city south of Longhu Mountain, an underground warehouse.

It was raining lightly outside, and inside, two men wearing filial piety were gathering together, eating hot pot in full swing.

The one squatting on the outside is a young man with red hair and earrings, like a street stalker.

Sitting opposite him was a dark-skinned, sloppily dressed middle-aged man with a fishy smell, as if he was a street vendor who had been hanging out in the vegetable market all year round.

Both of them wore white cloth strips on their heads, which seemed to be Daixiao, but their smiling expressions did not match the white on their heads.

The red-haired street runner poured the rest of the food into the hot pot, and took off the white cloth wrapped around his head with a smile: "Hey, my hairstyle took hundreds of dollars to make, and it can't be done by this cloth." look."

The capable man on the opposite side pointed to the white cloth on his head, and said with a smack: "The head personally ordered us to wear mourning for that old man Tian for seven days, and now you have only worn it for two days, so you dare to take it off, don't you want to die? "

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't take it off." Hongmao covered his head with the crumpled white cloth with a serious face, "The head doesn't know what's going on, he killed everyone, why do he wear it hypocritically?" Xiao, isn’t this a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken? Let Longhushan know, maybe he will be so angry, and maybe the old man in the underground field will be angry again.”

The capable man sighed and said, "You don't understand that, do you? The head of the sect has been an undercover agent in Longhushan for three years. He has learned a lot about Longhushan, and he has a little affection for Longhushan."

"Fart feelings, if there are so many people killed and injured in Longhushan, if they come back to life, one of them will spit out your face." Hongmao picked up the bowl and said regretfully, "Our Quanxing became famous in one battle. From the Longhushan incident to now, In two days, who in the world of aliens has not been shocked by us? It's a pity that I couldn't go to Longhu Mountain together, or else I can get a name now."

The capable man sneered and said, "Just you? Don't look at how many people died on Longhu Mountain? They were taken by Mr. Xia to those people, and they were killed at the foot of the mountain. They didn't even go up Longhu Mountain. Call me cruel, you can't pee your pants when you go there?"

"I can pee my pants?" Hongmao said disdainfully, "Death deserves it, no one is flexible, you see that He Laoba just went for a walk, and after finally escaping down the mountain, he boasted to others that he had spent two days with a celestial master Trick, and even took the nickname Wuyingshou, and now I am famous, if I go to the mountain for a walk, I will definitely be able to play better than him now!"

"You, calm down." The capable man helped the white cloth on his head, "In this form, the head tells us to hide and don't show up, so let's just stay there, in case we are stimulated again." Longhushan, when someone comes and wipes us out, who can we ask for reasoning?"

Hongmao snorted: "I don't plan to do anything, even the head is scared, I don't know where to hide now, I don't understand the truth, if I die, I should go to Longhu Mountain to fight, now I'm dead That's more than enough."

The capable man smiled and said: "You are very cunning, otherwise you have committed so many things, and you would not be able to live now, but there is one thing that makes people worry, you..."

A sudden knock on the door outside interrupted the capable man's words.

The two became alert instantly, looked at the warehouse door at the same time, then looked at each other, got up tacitly,
The falsely concealed door was pushed open, and a woman with a gentle smile on her face walked in.

"Dou Mei!"

The yellow-haired and capable man breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the face of the visitor clearly.

Dou Mei glanced at the two people in the warehouse who were facing a formidable enemy, and said gently: "Did I disturb you?"

The lean man's tense muscles relaxed: "You disappeared for two days, and the headmaster specially ordered us to pay attention to your tracks. I didn't expect you to come by yourself."

Dou Mei smiled and said, "This is one of our nearest strongholds to Longhu Mountain, so I will naturally come here."

"Shall we eat together?" The red-haired man sat down loudly, straightened the crooked white cloth on his head, "The master asked all of us to wear mourning for the dead old man Tian, ​​haven't you received the notice?"

Dou Mei closed the door behind her backhand, and said in surprise: "Is there such a thing?"

"The headmaster said as soon as he came down the mountain, everyone must wear mourning, or they will kill people!" Hongmao laughed, "But we have extra white cloth here, I will give you a piece later."

"Thank you." Dou Mei approached the two of them.

The capable man suddenly asked, "Why didn't you see Xia He and Shen Chong? Aren't you acting together?"

"They are still recovering from their wounds. My injury is the lightest, so I came out for activities." Dou Mei explained with a smile, and took out a wooden streamer with a strange smell from behind, "I brought you a surprise today."

"surprise?"

The red-haired and capable man who picked up the bowl and chopsticks looked at Dou Mei inexplicably.

The capable man put his eyes on the wooden banner, and said with some doubts: "This seems to be the banner of the mourner? Why is it in your hand?"

"Because..." Dou Mei's qi flowed into the wooden streamer.

A cold wind was born out of thin air, and the temperature in the warehouse dropped rapidly.

A pitch-black Yin spirit appeared from the streamer, and its gaze wandered blankly above the wooden streamer.

For a long time, Yin Ling was still wandering in a daze.

"Is this a surprise?" Hongmao swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty. "I'm blind, so I don't see where the surprise is? Lao Liao, did you see it?"

The capable middle-aged man frowned and said, "This is that guy's witchcraft? No, only that guy can perform witchcraft. Why...you can use that banner to summon ghosts? Isn't this the guy's ancestor?"

Dou Mei said a little weakly: "I said it a long time ago, how can it be so simple to transform a mature witchcraft? The summoned thing has no attack power at all."

"It's still a little rewarding, at least using this streamer as a medium, you can also directly summon Yin spirits when I'm not around."

The warehouse door was pushed open again.

The complexion of the yellow-haired and capable middle-aged man changed drastically, but before he could do anything, the window behind him was broken.

A figure approached in an instant, and one hand was placed on top of one person's head.

"Shen Chong..." The two only saw a pair of dark eyes when they fell down, and then lost consciousness.

Lu Zhen, who approached the warehouse, looked at the wooden banner in Dou Mei's hand: "This thing can indeed be used as a hiding place for Yin spirits. The stronger the Yin spirit I seal in, the stronger it will be when I release it. No matter how far you are from me, you can borrow some strength from me to defend against the enemy."

Dou Mei complained: "I was worried that if I suddenly released such a useless idiot during the battle, it would become the laughing stock of others."

"The battle problem can be solved." Lu Zhen said after thinking, "I don't know if it is possible to insert some memory fragments into the heroic spirit, or directly implant emotions..."

(End of this chapter)