Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 288: Acting Sect Leader Quan Xing: No, what about the staffing in my mountain?

Chapter 288: Acting Sect Leader Quan Xing: No, what about the staffing in my mountain?
"It's broken, one of them is broken! Judging from the sound, it should be the ear. I knew that this guy's methods would cause trouble when he met the hot-tempered old man, and it turned out to be true!" Shen Benyou heard the screams in the mountains and forests, and his body trembled with fear.

Although I couldn't figure out what the shadow wall that was rolling over my body was, I didn't have time to worry about it.

If you stop, you might die!

Swish!
Shen Benyou continued to flee forward, the surrounding scenery flashed by, and after hurriedly running a few miles, he was out of breath and sat down beside a crooked tree.

Glancing at the surrounding scenery, he suddenly felt an unusual commotion and his hair stood on end.

I have been here before.

"Lost!" Shen Benyou acted decisively, tore his clothes into strips, hid in a sufficiently concealed place, and fled forward again.

After a round of twists and turns, he was so tired that he was out of breath, but after running for a long time, the piece of cloth that flashed behind him would always appear in front of him.

Shen Ben collapsed to the ground in despair and shook his head in despair.

"I can't escape. I've become a rat in a cage..."

After pondering for a long time, he looked ahead and felt something was wrong, and became suspicious.

To put it bluntly, this "ghost wall" is just a magic trick. If you can't go forward, do you have to go back?

After considering for a moment, Shen Benyou carefully returned along the side road.

"There is no cloth segment, my guess is correct... The only correct answer is to go back, otherwise we will be trapped in the mountains forever..." The sickly boy breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he returned to the main road, a figure in a pure white short-sleeved shirt caught his attention.

"Why are you doing this!?" Shen Benyou was stunned. Yan Huan had been waiting in front for a long time.

In his hand, he held a corpse that had been pierced by bamboo thorns like a sieve. The dead man's tongue was extremely long and hung from his blood-stained mouth.

"Ah? Don't you think about it? If you weren't coming for me, would I let you go?" Yan Huan said as a matter of course.

Shen Benyou gritted his teeth and thought that he was too smart and fell into the trap.

Whoosh!

He mobilized all the Qi in his body and released all the diseases that were corroding his body. A thick, gloomy cloud of sorrow gathered in the air.

"Alright, alright, the same old trick again." Yan Huan waved his hand in the air, and the green mist that had condensed into a ball dissipated and disappeared into thin air.

"This!?" Shen Benyou took a few steps back. His methods were like child's play in front of the newcomer.

Yan Huan walked forward slowly, pressing close step by step. The sickly man was frightened and staggered to the ground, kicking his legs violently and retreating repeatedly.

"I will teach you how to completely destroy the enemy's body."

"Watch it, I'll only teach you once."

After saying that, Yan Huan grabbed Shen Benyou's face, and the Five Elements Qi flowed down. The organs in the sickly man's body began to twist and deform, and overwhelming pain instantly swept through his body.

"Ugh! What did you do!?"

"The third one, now everything is done." Yan Huan murmured, his body blending into the soil.

Ah——ah——

Ahhhhh!
He was filled with grief and pain, and staggered to a sitting position under the tree. "Something must have been put into my body. What is it... what is it?!"

He took out a dagger and carefully made a hole in his abdomen. Blood gushed out, along with a group of white maggots.

Shen Benyou dug into the wound and took a look inside. There was no trace of his internal organs. There was nothing in the stomach except a group of worms that drilled into the flesh and ate the blood.

His body tilted and he fell heavily. "Why is it all Quan Xing? Where is the 'Tai Yin' that we promised to find?" Yan Huan pondered, and when he heard a few birds singing, he went to look for it in the quiet mountain stream again.

"Quan Xing again?" Yan Huan stood beside a clear and secluded pool, staring at the shivering man hiding at the bottom of the pool.

After dealing with it, he continued his journey eastward and came to a bare peak. Not surprisingly, the sound was still "Quan Xing".

Yan Huan frowned, and got angry. After a busy day, he didn't find the elf, but he did remove most of the secret clues of "Quan Xing" hidden in the mountains.

"No, no..."

After thinking for a while, Yan Huan suddenly realized that his idea was wrong.

The old Heavenly Master usually goes out of the Heavenly Master's Mansion and rarely goes to the deep mountains and dense forests. What he sees and hears is naturally impossible to be in such a deserted mountain and wilderness. He should go to the old Heavenly Master's daily residence to find out.

Yan Huan transformed himself into a bird and flew towards the foot of Longhu Mountain.

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In the backyard of the Tianshi Mansion, in Tian Jinzhong's bedroom, Gong Qing tidied the straw mat, wiped off the sweat stains on it, opened the window for ventilation, and lit a stick of incense.

Interestingly, ordinary incense is always used to soothe the mind and induce sleep, but the one he lit was a carefully formulated incense that refreshes the mind.

"Xiao Yuzi, why don't you go to the front and serve the Second Master? Don't make the old man wait anxiously." A Taoist boy poked his head out of the window and shouted into the house.

"Right here, right here! When summer comes, the house is prone to getting damp and smelly. I'll take care of it and be over soon." Gong Qing placed the incense burner, wiped the table, and hurried out.

After escaping from the sight of his fellow Taoists, Gong Qing slowed down his pace.

"Ugh···"

He looked up at the sky and sighed softly.

As the acting leader of "Quan Xing", he has been lurking in Longhu Mountain for three years. Fortunately, he has been cautious in his daily life and has not left any clues. Now that the plan is nearing its end, his mind is a little uneasy.

"It's really not easy to control a bunch of crazy people."

Gong Qing hid in a corner of the toilet and took out the mobile phone he had specially prepared for this mountain attack.

"Mr. Yuan made some confusing remarks and then disappeared."

"How come this large group of nearly a hundred people suddenly seemed to be dead..."

"Quan Xing" who was hiding in the mountains went into the mountains early to prepare. When he had nothing to do, he just used his mobile phone to kill time. It was the first time he saw the group was so quiet.

Gong Qing stared at the screen of his mobile phone and dialed an unfamiliar number.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unavailable. Please try again later..."

All that came from the phone was a report that the call could not be connected.

How strange...
After thinking for a moment, Gong Qing left a message in the group named "A Loving Family".

"Why is it so quiet today? Is there any unusual movement in the mountains?"

After sending the text, he deleted it immediately.

After a while, a user named "Paper Bride" replied: "We two sisters met Yan Huan in the mountains, Liuzi, Huoer, Tietou and others stayed. As for the result, we don't know."

Taking this opportunity, she tagged "Hu Tutu", "Big Mouth" and "Skinny Dog Golden Kidney" in the post, but without exception, no one responded.

"No... How come we ran into the Witch King?" Gong Qing was stunned. "Then what about the personnel deployment in my mountain?"

"I don't know. Let them wish themselves good luck. Amen~" the paper-folding craftsman's witch sister replied.

(End of this chapter)

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