I will spend 10,000 lives to become an immortal emperor

Chapter 78
Is this man a devil?

These are the words that every monk roars in his heart.

Mingming came here to say that unity among monks is the most important thing.

In the end, you just killed a few people to cheer everyone up?
Many monks looked at Lu An in shock, but at the same time, there was a bit of awe in the shock.

Because everyone knows how powerful it takes to kill six late-stage qi training masters in such a short period of time, this must be an extremely difficult boss!
"Hahaha... Fellow Daoists, good job! Clear up hidden dangers for us in advance. Some of them are wearing masks, so they don't seem to be serious people at first sight." Liu Zheng calmed down and said with a soft smile.

Lu An looked at Liu Zheng in surprise, nodded and said, "Yes, they are all bad guys."

Three of the six people he killed wore smiley masks, apparently the same people who killed him earlier.

As for the other three, the ones who reacted the most at the moment of his attack and held great hostility towards him must also be the ones who wanted to kill him, so he killed them all immediately.

"Hahaha... Fellow Daoist, then I will continue."

Liu Zheng forcibly stabilized his mentality, bowed his hands to the monks, and then introduced himself, explaining that the situation was serious, and suggested that everyone put aside the disputes first, and unite to deal with the danger that may occur next.

I have to say that Liu Zheng is still a very convincing man.

Many monks were moved by the words.

But looking at Lu An, there was a bit of fear in his expression.

After all, this person had killed six monks before he started forming a team.

Are they really going to team up with such a ruthless person now?
You don't think they are not pleasing to the eye, but also poke them with a baguette, and kill them, right?

Liu Zheng took a look at Lu An, and then took the initiative to speak out to appease everyone. He spoke logically and directly described Lu An's danger as a sense of strength and security that everyone could rely on, and everyone quickly accepted Lu An's attitude. exist.

Lu An took another look at Liu Zhenggao in his heart.

The book king of Konghe Academy, besides other things, is really good at talking!

He didn't even know how to explain his harmless character.

Liu Zheng has already described him as a good comrade who dares to love and hate, and can be relied on.

Soon, 24 monks formed an exploration team and explored all the way towards this huge mansion.

Lu An followed the crowd very low-key.

Push open the heavy door.

What came into view was a long passage leading directly to the main hall.

On both sides of the passage, there are courtyard-like landscapes, including pavilions, small ponds, willow forests, pine forests, small gardens and other landscapes.

"The layout of this house...is a bit strange..."

Liu Zheng frowned.

Lu An followed suit and nodded.

Normal people, who would open the door and see the entire courtyard in front of them.

Moreover, the courtyard is very large, with a size of 10,000+ square meters by visual inspection.

"Where is the opportunity to build the foundation of the Dao of Heaven?"

"It can't be in this picturesque courtyard, can it?"

A monk murmured.

"It's not right..."

"It's obviously an extremely barren and barren world outside. Why is this mansion looking different? Are these plants and trees real?"

There was a really fat monk who strode towards one of the willow trees.

He reached out to touch the wicker.

Lu An widened his eyes and looked at the monk.

The same is true for the rest of the monks, secretly holding their breath and watching intently.

But no one made a sound, and no one stopped it.

The fat monk rubbed the wicker, pulled it off, and smelled it.

"Huh... it's actually true."

"This wicker is no different from the ones in the outside world. Who would have thought that it would grow so well here?"

The fat man spoke with interest.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief silently.

well.

Some idiot helped them beat the thunder.

It seems that the plants in these mansions are not too abnormal.

"Hey, why do I feel a force of good fortune from these willows?"

The fat man was stunned, as if he had discovered a new world, and pulled a few willow branches to identify them carefully.

"really?"

"Could it be that the plants here have absorbed the good fortune of heaven and earth?"

"It's very possible!"

A few monks moved forward curiously after hearing the words, and leaned in front of Liu Tiao, carefully identifying it.

"what?"

"No……"

"Yes, Brother Zhao, have you sensed it?"

"No……"

The fat man smiled all over his face: "You... smell it carefully?"

The cold wind blows.

The monks raised their heads and found that the fat man's face had become extremely pale, and his smile was indescribably weird. Wicker sprouted out of his mouth, ears, and eye sockets like granulation.

A chill surged from the soles of the feet to the sky.

"groove!"

Some monks cursed loudly, turned around and fled.

But it was too late, the wicker in their hands strangled their necks and hoisted their bodies.

The bodies of the five monks were all hung on the willow trees by the roadside, entwined by countless willow branches.

"Help!"

"help me!!"

There are still brave people among the monks.

Some sword blades burst out with sword energy and slashed furiously.

Some cast fire techniques, condensing clusters of bursting fireballs and blasting towards the willow tree.

But at the next moment, the willow tree unexpectedly erupted with an extremely terrifying aura, and the dancing rattan was like a tough treasure, sweeping towards the sword aura and the fireball, smashing the attack directly.

Not only that, the nearby willows came alive, their branches danced wildly, and entwined towards the monks.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Lu An also blasted out a five-element kill with finger flicks. The tyrannical five-element kill shot broke the wicker and landed on the trunk of the weird willow tree, only blasting out a few cracks in the willow trunk.

Such a terrifying physique is comparable to that of the foundation-building ancestor.

In the midst of the chaos, another monk was entangled in willow branches and hung up alive.

"No! These willows are too difficult!"

"Let's escape first!"

Seeing this, Liu Zheng shouted loudly, and led all the monks towards the main hall ahead.

Everyone would hesitate, they followed Liu Zheng's footsteps and rushed forward.

Lu An turned his head while running, and found that the fat man was standing there smiling at them, with a white and black face, and bloody willow sticks kept coming out of his mouth.

This is so...

What the hell is it? !
Lu An slandered endlessly.

Looking ahead again, everyone finally ran to the end and pushed open the main hall door without hesitation.

One by one, the light of the magic weapon lights up.

It seems that everyone is still very vigilant.

But seeing that there were only some ordinary tables and chairs in the main hall, as well as some celebrity calligraphy and paintings, and some clay pots and pots of art, and there were no other monsters, it was a heavy sigh of relief.

Lu An looked behind him again, and found that those weird willow trees had returned to their original places, and the road was clean, as if nothing had happened.

"Huh... that fat man... isn't actually a monk in our team?"

Lu An breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly said.

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of everyone felt chills again.

Thinking about it seriously, I really don't have any impression of that fat man.

"Damn it... When I saw that fat man, I didn't think it was strange!"

"Me too, I even feel very natural, feel that he is one of us."

"It's not surprising that ghosts can affect people's feelings..."

While talking, Liu Zheng took out his golden Buddha clock.

"Haha, yes, mere ghosts, we cultivators, what are we afraid of!"

Another monk laughed and agreed, and then took out a few first-grade top-grade talismans to ward off evil.

Good guy, you only have something to kill ghosts, right?

"Yes, yes, what are ghosts afraid of?"

"My ancestors were professional exorcists!"

The practitioners present, one by one, were groping to see if they had something to restrain the ghosts.

"But this kind of ghost is too weird, it can deceive all of us without knowing it."

"Yeah, if it wasn't for it, we would have been hiding in our team without knowing it."

The monks discussed heatedly.

Lu An analyzed: "In fact, this kind of problem is still easy to distinguish. We just need to pay attention to the number in our team at all times. Once we find that the number is wrong, then there must be something wrong!"

"Brother Dao is right!" Liu Zheng clapped his hands together, "We had 24 people in the team at the beginning, and 6 people were sacrificed in this battle, so there should be 18 people left. To know if there are any ghosts mixed into the team, just count the number of people. ?”

"Makes sense."

"Makes sense!"

After finishing speaking, the monks couldn't help counting the number of people present.

“1……2……3……4……16……”

"18...20...25...30..."

Crowd: ...

Lu An felt numb all over.

puff!

The heart suddenly felt the extreme pain of tearing.

A baguette pierced through his heart, staining his entire clothes red.

【Ding!host death]

[Life remaining: 9972]

[After the death of the host, a green-rank item: 300 low-grade spirit stones, and a green-rank item: rouge]

(End of this chapter)