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  Jia Xiucai and Jia Zhuangyuan were dumbfounded, and a ridiculous idea came to their minds:

Are these yellow men... dancing?
  The little old man Jia Xiucai and his grandson were stunned when they saw it, but the young man beside him had a calm face. Under his lavender pupils, the seven yellow-skins in the distance all had evil aura on them, but the difference was more or less different.

Especially the white-skinned Huang Daxian who was surrounded by six yellow-skinned ones and looked like a human old woman. The demonic aura in her body was no longer even weaker than the century-old spider demon that Chen Yan had seen.

A yellow-skinned man who has been practicing for hundreds of years...

There was a flash of interest in the young man's eyes.

But under the moonlight in the distance, the seven yellow skins changed again.

The six Huangpizi in a circle were "dancing" while going around the circle, and the old Huangpizi in the center of the circle was holding a utensil in his hand, which looked like a bronze wine bottle from a distance.

As the six yellow skins turned in circles, the old yellow skin closed his eyes, shook his head, and made strange ups and downs sounds from time to time, as if he was casting a spell and reciting a spell.

As time passed, Lao Huangpi's voice became louder and louder.

When the voice of Old Huangpi's "mantra" reached its climax, the six weasels around him suddenly fell to the ground, stretched out their claws, lifted them up and bowed down again.

He is actually imitating humans in kneeling and worshiping!
  The little old man and grandson behind him were completely dumbfounded and kept muttering the word "monster" in their mouths.

In the clear pond, Old Huangpi kept screaming, and the six weasels knelt down and worshiped.

suddenly.

Old Huangpi let out a long, high-pitched cry, then raised his paws and raised the bronze wine bottle above his head.

Then, a magical scene happened.

The water-like moonlight actually "dropped" from the moon like water and fell into the wine bottle.

Every time a drop of moonlight falls, the moon will "small" in a circle, and the moonlight will diminish by one point.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the shallow bronze wine bottle was filled with milky white moonlight, and the full moon as big as a disk above the head seemed to have changed back to its original moon. The breeze pulled in the clouds, and the moon was half hidden behind the clouds.

There seemed to be a faint fragrance permeating the air, and the source of that fragrance was the bronze wine bottle in Lao Huangpi's hand, or to be more precise, the moonlight filled in the bronze wine bottle!

When he first smelled this fragrance, Chen Yan didn't feel much at all. He just felt slightly refreshed, but the situation was different for Fa Cai and Hei Hu beside him.

The eyes of the cat and the tiger were staring straight at the moonlight in the bronze wine bottle, as if the moonlight was some rare treasure. The two beautiful faces had the word "Greedy" written on them!

It seems that the moonlight contained in this bronze wine bottle is very attractive to monsters and beasts?

With this thought, Chen Yan's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

There is no other reason.

Because the seven yellow-skinned men wearing skull masks in the clear pool in the distance all turned their heads towards the rock where they were, their glowing green eyes looking even brighter against the white skulls. Weird.

"Tao, Tao, Tao... Master Dao, it, they found us..."

The little old man's tone of voice was vibrating unconsciously, and he hugged his grandson Jia Zhuangyuan, with fear written all over their faces.

If it weren't for the young man beside them, they would have run away screaming at this time.

The young man did not speak, but looked at the seven yellow-skinned animals in the distance with faint eyes, motionless.

Seeing that the boy didn't move, the little old man Jia Xiucai was already wondering whether to sneak away first.

However, he was stopped by his grandson Jia Zhuangyuan.

"Master, have you forgotten just now?"

Hearing the reminder from his grandson, the little old man remembered that the boy was not without the strength to fight. This unseemly big black tiger alone might not be a match for the group of monsters opposite...

Thinking of this, Jia Xiucai slowed down his movement to escape and decided to wait and see for a while longer. Let's talk about the presence of the young man and others in the clear pond. The six yellow-skinned people barked for a while, picked up sticks, bones, and stones from the ground, and rushed over with a "ouch" like a primitive man. .

Apart from other things, first of all, the momentum is very strong.

Yeah, but only with great momentum.

Six yellow-skinned men rushed forward with sticks, branches, and bones, without the boy even needing to take action. Behind the boy, the black tiger took a sharp breath, and then opened its mouth wide:

"Roar!!!"

A sound wave visible to the naked eye swept out, accompanied by a raging wind. Jia Xiucai beside him was caught off guard. The roar of the tiger made his head buzz, and he couldn't hear any sound for a while.

Looking at the six yellow-skinned beasts that rushed over, they were all shaken by the roar of the tiger and fell to the ground, their skin bruised and swollen.

That's it?

Such thoughts came to the mind of the little old man Jia Xiucai.

If the monsters were only at this level, Jia Xiucai felt that he would be old when he was old, but he could fight ten.

However, he quickly restrained his "arrogant" thoughts, because there was another more ruthless one behind him!
  Seeing all six little ones fall down, the white-haired old one who looked like an old human finally moved.

I saw Old Huangpi slowly taking off the skull on his head, looking at where everyone was with a pair of green eyes, standing up on his own, with his legs on the ground, and slowly walked over like a human being.

step.

Two steps.

Under the night sky, there seemed to be an invisible layer of low pressure dissipating. Jia Xiucai's grandfather and grandson, who had regained their confidence, began to tremble again. Their legs trembled and they looked at the old Huangpi who was getting closer and closer with a frightened look. It seemed that even the old man The shadows of the trees behind Huangpi became more and more sinister and terrifying.

Three steps.

Four steps.

The young man did not move, but the black tiger beside him narrowed his tiger eyes and lay down with his huge tiger body, making an ambush look.

Five steps, six steps...

The distance between Lao Huangpi and Jia Xiucai is getting closer and closer. Jia Xiucai's grandson and grandson have already expected that a fierce battle will inevitably occur. They have prayed in their hearts that the young man will win the final victory, otherwise their fate will not be much better.

When Old Huangpi was only one foot away from everyone, Old Huangpi suddenly moved!
  It looked ferocious, like a hungry tiger swooping over, its sharp fangs shining coldly in the moonlight, and its sharp claws pointed directly at his heart!
  This is the idea of ​​the little old man and his grandson.

"Master Dao, help me!!!"

The little old man sang loudly again, and the strong wind made him and Jia Zhuangyuan in his arms subconsciously close their eyes.

Then there was just a 'plop'.

Then there was no more movement...

It's over. Could it be that Master Dao was knocked down in one encounter?

The little old man had such a thought in his heart. He was so frightened that he trembled on his legs. Taking courage, he opened a slit of his eyes, and then his eyes suddenly widened, almost bulging out of his eyes.

What's the situation?
  I saw that the old Huangpi didn't fly over at all, but fell to the ground, putting the wine cup on his head with his two paws.

An old voice sounded like an old human woman:

"I, Huang Shiniang, please forgive me and spare our lives!"

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(End of this chapter)