Passerby A, she's on top again

Chapter 9: Close the Door and Release the Villains ([-]): Hundred Carps and Snake Caves
In the fairy secret realm, the deeper the aura becomes, the more dangerous it becomes.

Once the woods passed, there was a lush green grassland in front of them, but when the first disciple stepped on the grassland, everyone knew that there was a swamp under their feet.

Everyone watched helplessly as the disciple's feet sank into the mud, and he stretched out his hand, but before he could reach the disciple, he was suddenly pulled into the mud by something, and warm blood splashed all over the faces of the people around him.

The fear of the unknown is the scariest thing.

"This! What's going on here!" The person walking in the front instinctively wanted to retreat, but the moment his retreated foot hit the ground, he sank half a foot deep into the mud.

"What should I do! I don't want to die! Brother Su, think of a way!"

As a cultivator, one seeks Taoism and longevity in practice. Life and death are unpredictable on the road to longevity. Although one knows it from the beginning of practice, no one will be afraid to shrink back when facing death.

There is something different under this swamp, otherwise the disciple just now would not have had an accident.

Su Ruoqing's forehead was sweating, and his heart was pounding. He forced himself to calm down. He glared at the loudest disciple, gritted his teeth and yelled, "Quiet! There's something down here. I can't tell if you're so loud!"

Although Su Ruoqing tried his best to control it, his voice was still trembling. Fortunately, the disciple quickly calmed down and stared straight at Su Ruoqing, as if he would abandon him if he didn't look at Su Ruoqing.

Su Ruoqing took a few deep breaths, and took out a piece of yellow paper from her sleeve. The yellow paper was cut into a human shape, with facial features drawn on it.

"Puppet paper?" The only female disciple recognized the purpose of the talisman paper, "Brother Su, why do you have this thing?"

"I bought it at the foot of the mountain before participating in the disciple acceptance ceremony last year." Su Ruoqing explained a little, and then began to recite the formula.

The yellow paper trembled in his hands, and then fell to the ground lightly, and immediately became the size of an adult as soon as it landed.

Seeing that the puppet paper was so thin that it was heavy, under Su Ruoqing's control, he walked towards the opposite side of the swamp step by step, leaving deep footprints on the ground.

Staring at the puppet paper, everyone's hearts were in their throats. It was only when the puppet paper walked out of the grass-covered swamp and landed on a boulder opposite that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Ruoqing let go of the tactic pinched with her fingertips, and the puppet paper on the stone immediately burned, and the puppet paper was scrapped. He said in a deep voice, "Everyone will step on the footsteps of the puppet paper."

Su Ruoqing took the lead, and the rest followed closely.

He Jinchuan didn't move.

He squatted down slowly, put his hands on the ground, and then mobilized the magic energy disguised as spiritual energy to penetrate under the swamp, concentrating on feeling the situation below.

Without knowing the enemy's motives and strength, any self-righteous action will lead to death.

He Jinchuan vaguely felt that there was a thing like an octopus with tentacles under the swamp, and it was a third-order spirit beast.

It's not that the puppet paper didn't attack in the past, it's just that while Su Ruoqing was testing it, it was also waiting on the sidelines.

He Jinchuan withdrew his hand, stood up and said to the disciples who had walked a few meters ahead: "Everyone stop, there is a third-order spirit beast under the swamp, and it will attack when you walk a little further."

The further you go, the softer the mud becomes, and the attack of the spirit beast is unavoidable.

"What kind of spirit beast is it?" Su Ruoqing turned her head.

"There are many tentacles, I don't know what they are, if you don't believe that you have penetrated the aura into the swamp."

It's the first time I've heard of using aura to explore the road, but a cultivator's entry is to feel aura, and aura can feel everything. The disciples of the Lingyun Sect bent down and covered the soil surface with their hands.

When the Lingyun Sect disciples took back their hands, their faces were somewhat ugly, but knowing what they were about to face, the fear on their faces dissipated and turned serious.

"Let's draw it out." Su Ruoqing pulled out the sword from her waist.

Now that you already know what it is, there's no need to let the opponent sneak up on you in the dark.

"Senior Brother Qingli, Senior Brother Su, and I have the highest cultivation here. The three of us are going to lure out the spirit beast. Be careful yourself." The female disciple Emei frowned, holding the long whip around her waist in her hand.

"Okay." The skinny disciple who had some grudges against Su Ruoqing took a step forward, and he was Qingli.

The three disciples took out their weapons, the spiritual energy flowed under their feet, and at the same time wrapped the magic weapon, and stepped on the thick position and rushed towards the swamp. The rest of the disciples watched nervously and waited for the change.

With a swing of Su Ruoqing's sword, the mud splashed on the swamp, and the sword energy and aura fell through the mud to the spirit beast below. The attack isolated by the mud was like scratching the boots, and had no effect on the spirit beast.

The spirit beast with a low cultivation base is irritable and irritable, and when the female disciple and Qingli attacked one after another, it immediately provoked the spirit beast's dissatisfaction.

A water-blue tentacles stick out from under the mud, and the surface of the tentacles is covered with delicate spiritual pieces that glisten, giving it a somewhat untainted taste from the mud.

The tentacles that got out of the swamp dropped high and fell to the ground, and the soft soil hit the mud and under their feet shook accordingly. Some disciples staggered and fell unprepared, and half of their bodies were embedded in the swamp.

"Ahh! Help! Help me!"

The disciples unanimously thought of the first fellow who died tragically.

"Don't move around, or you will sink deeper and deeper!"

"Save me! Save me! Who will save me!"

At this time, although the disciples who were trapped in the mud finally calmed down and stopped struggling, the violent spirit beasts under the mud made the soft soil float, and several disciples were still swallowed by the swamp visibly with the naked eye.

Waiting is death!
Someone reacted, thinking of the footprints left by the puppet paper, and hurriedly stepped on those footprints to escape to the boulder.

He Jinchuan has been following these people at the end. It is obviously unrealistic to go to the boulder together. He holds the crescent knife tightly in both hands, and jumps away after the tentacles strike, while not forgetting to attack the spirit beast.

The edge of the crescent knife is sharper than expected, and there is no sense of resistance when passing through the tentacles. It is as easy as cutting tofu with a freshly opened knife.

But this knife directly caused the monsters under the swamp to rush out of the mud, and a huge thing jumped up, covering the sun and casting a shadow. Only then did He Jinchuan see clearly that the thing was a big octopus, and it was actually made of many thick-armed snakes intertwined together meatballs.

After the mass fell to the ground, it was scattered, and hundreds of light blue snakes squirmed in all directions, moving like lightning.

Seeing these snakes howling, Simu quickly buried his head in the villain's clothes, leaving only one tail hanging outside, the fox fur exploded and trembled.

The Crescent Knife swirled in He Jinchuan's hand and threw it out, cutting off the head of a small snake rushing from the side, and then he leaned back at 45 degrees to avoid the snake biting up in front, and the snake almost flew past He Jinchuan's nose.

Sim Mu's little paws grabbed the villain's clothes and buried them in the villain's arms. She couldn't see what was going on outside, but she was dangling around——

Damn, it's as exciting as riding a roller coaster.

The disciples on the boulder were also attacked by the snakes, and the disciples who were bitten fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth when they couldn't dodge.

These are poisonous snakes.

The four people who were still in the swamp took one life with one move, but these poisonous snakes killed one and drilled more from under the swamp, killing more and more.

The disciple who fell on the boulder, the blood from the wound bitten by the snake dripped on the boulder, and disappeared after a while.

"I give up!" Someone crushed the teleportation talisman in desperation, and immediately disappeared into the secret realm.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, except for those who fell to the ground, only He Jinchuan and the other four were still holding on.

Suddenly, the female disciple yelled in horror: "Brother Su, be careful!"

He saw a poisonous snake clinging to Su Ruoqing's back, biting his main artery.

(End of this chapter)