I have a blood fairy pupil

Chapter 99

The two helped Wang Hu up, and quickly walked forward. In the air, the Black Crow Puppet stared at the three of them closely, and slowly fluttered its wings to follow.

The three of them walked forward, and soon they came to a fog, and the two of them led Wang Hu into it with familiarity.

Xu Yin observed the fog through the black crow puppet, and could only vaguely see three moving figures in it, unable to completely see through the fog of the eighth-rank trapped formation.

At the foot of Lingchi Mountain.

Chu Feiyun looked at Xu Yin curiously and asked softly: "Junior Brother Xu, what is the situation in this mountain now?"

"I don't know yet, but Wang Hu met two Rakshasa disciples, and now he is following them into the magic circle." Xu Yin shook his head and said.

After that, Xu Yin controlled the black crow puppet and followed closely behind the three people into the magic circle.

The thickness of the fog reached a hundred feet. After passing through the fog, a vast space appeared in the middle of the formation. Several bamboo houses were built in it, and there was a green water pond surrounded by a fence in the center.

By the pond, there were two people sitting cross-legged.

After the three of them entered, the two Raksha Temple disciples immediately yelled: "Senior brother, Fellow Daoist Wang Hu stationed in Pingyang County encountered a disciple of Dengxian Temple and was seriously injured!"

Hearing this, the two Rakshasa Temple disciples by the pool stood up, and two more people walked out of the house. The four of them came quickly carrying will-o'-the-wisp lanterns. Wang Hu weakly held his hands slightly as he was supported by the two, and said: "Greetings, everyone." Senior brother."

One of them was about 26, thin, with scars at the corners of his eyes. He looked Wang Hu up and down, frowned and said, "Junior Wang Hu, when did you meet the disciple of Dengxian Temple?"

"Half an hour ago, those two people broke into the Taoist temple. If I hadn't abandoned my green-blood demon wolf in time, and two Taoist boys helped me delay, I would have been dead!"

Wang Hu's eyes were filled with joy, and then he said: "Senior Brother Ye, what should we do? I vaguely heard the two people talking. It seems that there are still people on the way."

"It doesn't matter, Lingchi Mountain is guarded by a magic circle, and there are seven of us waiting, even monks in the sensory realm, we don't dare to rush into the formation. If it's just monks in the entrainment realm, even if there are a dozen or so, we don't need to be afraid."

"Ye Daoyou's words are true, we have the right time and place, how can we be afraid of him who ascends to the Immortal Temple?"

The disciple surnamed Ye nodded and smiled, looked at Wang Hu and said: "Junior brother Wang Hu, please rest in peace and recuperate first. We will all be rewarded for this guardianship mission. Since junior brother is here, we can also share some with him. If we can kill the disciples of Dengxian Temple , the rewards are more generous.”

Wang Hu said respectfully: "Yes, thank you very much, senior brother."

"Well, now that there are suddenly many people, there are not enough beds in the room, so we have to squeeze in. So you should go to my room to rest and recuperate."

"What about you, brother?"

"I'm used to practicing by the spiritual pond, so it's okay."

The disciple surnamed Ye spoke kindly, then motioned to the two people who supported Wang Hu, and sent them to his room.

Wang Hu was grateful on his face, but he was scolding in his heart, you little beast named Ye, you are the highest-ranking person in Lingchi Mountain, in charge of the magic circle, if you ask someone to inform Pindao, who will refuse?

Now it’s time to talk about the scene!
After the two helped Wang Hu into the house,
A disciple at the peak of the Qi-Entraining Realm withdrew his gaze and said, "The person who climbed the Immortal Temple came really fast. In the mountains, we still need to arrange some more protection."

Afterwards, he took out a soul-absorbing gourd from the Qiankun bag, and with the urge of mana, seven ghost boys flew out of the gourd.

After the Yingui boy came out, he immediately knelt down and bowed his head, saying respectfully: "Little devil, pay homage to the Taoist Master!"

"Well, let Pindao go to the intersections of the main roads in the mountain to guard. If anyone goes up the mountain, come and report immediately."

"Little ghosts obey the will of the Taoist master!" A group of ghost boys said. "

Seeing this, the cultivator surnamed Ye took out a small white triangular flag from the Qiankun bag, activated it with mana, and with a light twitch of the white triangular flag in his hand, a gap opened in the fog in front of him.

The seven-headed ghost boy quickly left and filed out.

At the edge of the mist, the Black Crow Puppet standing on the ground looked at the four of them, staring directly at the disciple named Ye. The thing in his hand was the flag of the main formation of this trapped formation.

At the foot of Lingchi Mountain.

Xu Yin looked at the four people around him and said, "There are six Raksha Temple disciples in this Lingchi Mountain."

"six people?"

"Yes, if it were a normal battle, it would be difficult for the five of us to defeat these six people." Xu Yin frowned and thought.

Chu Feiyun nodded and said: "If you are outside the formation, you can still fight, but if you are inside the formation, it will be a bit difficult."

"Right now, we can only hope that Wang Hu can succeed. If Wang Hu fails, we will definitely not have enough manpower. If we want to take down Lingchi Mountain, we need more people. However, if there are more people, the income will naturally decrease. It’s not worth our efforts.” Wang Ran frowned.

Guo Shushu nodded and echoed: "Senior Brother Wang is right, the audience also underestimated the determination of Luochaguan, I am afraid that they thought that Luochaguan would give up some peripheral resource points, and they just wanted to fight. There must be adjustments, otherwise the enthusiasm of the disciples in the temple will be affected."

"Guo Daoyou is right." Gu Yu praised.

Chu Feiyun pondered for a moment, and said: "Then let's see if Wang Hu can succeed. If not, we will go back to Wudao Mountain immediately, and we have to report it to the Mission Pavilion."

"good!"

Several people chatted and made quick decisions.

In the mountains.

Wang Hu was lying on the bed. The injury on his abdomen had been simply bandaged. Although the injury was improving, the poison in his body still existed, and it was only one day away from the poison.

He also only has one day to live.

As for detoxification...

He is a disciple of the Rakshasa Temple. Even if he succeeds in this, the disciples of the Immortal Temple will probably not be able to detoxify him. Therefore, he has no intention of living. Now he just wants to recruit someone to die with him!

A sternness and resentment flashed in Wang Hu's eyes, whether it was those people who climbed to the Immortal Temple or the same sect on Lingchi Mountain, he hated them all.

But, in comparison, he hated his fellow disciples on the mountain even more, who clearly didn't care about his life or death.

Wang Hu slowly took out a dagger from the Qiankun bag, twisted the handle lightly, a dark groove suddenly opened inside the blade, and strands of venom flowed out of it.

After that, he took out the Hades poison that Xu Yin gave him, dropped it into the dagger, closed the mechanism, and then hid the dagger in the sleeve of his right hand.

Wang Hu pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth, and punched the wound on his waist. The instant pain made him scream out, his face turned pale instantly, and he curled up into a ball.

"what happened?"

A shout came from the next room, and then someone quickly walked into the room with a ghost lantern.

"Fellow Taoist Wang Hu, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Hu groaned in pain, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and he didn't say a word.

The movement in the room soon attracted all six people.

"Junior Brother Li, get out of the way and let me have a look."

Cultivator surnamed Ye stepped forward with a frown, lifted the quilt covering Wang Hu's body, and was illuminated by the dark green flames. After seeing the wound that was oozing blood quickly, his brows frowned even tighter.

"Didn't the bleeding stop just now? Why is it bleeding so much again?"

The cultivator surnamed Ye took out the hemostatic powder from the Qiankun bag, quickly tore off the bandage, leaned halfway on the bed, and poured the hemostatic powder on the wound. Encountered a heavy blow, Junior Brother Wang Hu, you..."

But before he finished speaking, Wang Hu, who was moaning in pain, suddenly flipped his right hand, and the dagger appeared in his hand, showing its sharpness, and quickly pierced the lower abdomen, which was already close at hand.

"Pfft!" With a sound, all the daggers were plunged into his abdomen. When he turned the handle of the knife with his right hand, the dagger's hidden groove instantly opened, and the poison of the King of Hell was poured into his body.

"Fellow Daoist Ye!"

Several people immediately pulled the monk surnamed Ye back.

One of them glared at Wang Hu and shouted: "Wang Hu! You are seeking death!"

"Hahaha, looking for death? Pindao has already stepped into the gate of hell with one foot. He is already a dead person. I am still alive, just to take away a person and walk with me!"

Wang Hu laughed loudly, sat up slowly, the blood flowed from his waist even worse, stared at the cultivator surnamed Ye with resentment in his eyes and roared: "Ye Xuanzhi! You little bastard, you all know that the disciples of Dengxian Temple are attacking you!" , why don't you inform Pindao!"

"If you hadn't ignored Pindao! How could Pindao be captured by the disciples of Dengxian Temple! I am poisoned and will definitely die, but even if I die, I have to keep you together!"

"Hey hey, I know that you all look down on me, a piece of trash with no future, but today, this piece of trash like me killed you! Hahahahaha!"

"Die! Die all! There are more than two of them, and they are waiting outside now! As long as Ye Xuanzhi is dead, and there is no one in the main formation, you all wait to die!"

The expressions of the group of people changed dramatically. Ye Xuanzhi coughed up blood and immediately took out the pill bottle from the Qiankun bag and took an antidote pill.

But then, his gaze became even more frightened, and he glared at Wang Hu and said, "Damn it! What kind of poison did you put on the poor man! Why is the detoxification pill useless!"

"Hahaha! This is the Yama's poison of the disciple of Dengxianguan! The detoxification pill is useless to him, and the king of Hades told you to die in the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch?"

"Old beast! I'm going to make you a human pig!" Ye Xuanzhi twitched in pain and gritted his teeth angrily.

Wang Hu leaned against the wall, his eyes mocking, and he cursed: "Trash! I'm waiting for you on the road to hell."

After all, without any hesitation, he brandished the dagger in his hand, wiped his neck instantly, blood gushed out, and dyed the Taoist robe on his body red.

(End of this chapter)