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Chapter 12 The Netherworld Hag

The old woman who came out of the well looked panicked and looked in shock on her face.

In fact, she had already discovered an abnormality just after jumping into the well water.

Because she found that she was entering a water well, but a strange place.

The scene in this place is very strange. There are children with two heads fishing on the beach, and all the fish monsters that can be seen are talking.

A huge head was suspended in the air, and it flashed and shone with a gloomy light. There were hundreds of children's heads connected in a row, rushing up and floating in the sky with ropes, dancing in the sky like centipedes, with a very strange smile on his face.

The strange scene was even more terrifying than the underworld she knew.

Before she could come back to her senses, all kinds of strange monsters came to her. She tried all her best to finally escape back to the ground.

However, just as she breathed a sigh of relief, the monsters came to chase after them.

She had no choice but to fight with her life, use a secret method to increase her true energy three times, and forcibly rush forward, wanting to fight with them to the death!

However, in Miss Zhao's eyes, she could not see any monsters. She only saw her master going crazy and beating in the air.

The sound of roaring sounds was endless, and in just a moment, half of her yard was knocked down.

Miss Zhao was stunned and stepped aside from a distance, not daring to get close to the crazy master.

Just when they didn't know what to do, two figures walked back from the front yard, and it was Wu Jun and Qin Yue'er who were returning.

Seeing the crazy old woman constantly using various moves, a glimmer flashed in Qin Yue'er's eyes and said, "She is practicing the Western Demon Sect's martial arts, and she is in the innate realm just like me. If I guess correctly, she should be the elder of the Demon Sect - the Nether Ghost Woman."

Wu Jun said with anger and gritted his teeth: "I have been waiting for ten years, just waiting for an opportunity. I want to fight for a breath to justify our Renxintang medical skills... Today I finally waited until someone invited me to see a doctor, but it was a scam in the end. I absolutely couldn't spare her!"

Qin Yue'er looked at the ghost ghost with tears on her face and kept waving her moves into the air. She couldn't help but show a sympathetic expression and asked, "What poison did you use?"

Wu Jun explained: "It's not a poison, it's the 100-flavor mushroom powder I use to improve freshness when cooking. It's just that it needs to be used with other seasonings. If used alone, it will make people hallucinate."

Isn’t that the poisonous ones made of a hundred poisonous mushrooms?

Qin Yue'er muttered in her heart, and after a slight pause, she said curiously: "Then why did she cry?"

"I added onions to it."

Wu Jun explained, and it seemed that the time was almost done, so he said, "Let her stop here. The vitality in her body is rapidly losing. At most another quarter of an hour, I'm afraid she will die of exhaustion."

Qin Yue'er nodded, and her figure shook in front of the ghost woman in the underworld. She sideways to avoid the palm she attacked at her, swung her scabbard and knocked her out.

The ghost ghost of the underworld spit out a mouthful of blood, and supported the ground to get up, but vomited out another mouthful of blood, and lay on the ground weakly.

Wu Jun walked forward, took out a small porcelain bottle and knocked out some medicine powder, and blew it into her face, which slowly restored the turbid eyes of the Netherworld Ghost Woman.

At this time, Qin Yue'er had already grabbed Miss Zhao's shoulder and brought her over, pushed her to the ground, and said, "What's going on, let's talk about it."

Miss Zhao looked at the master who was beaten down with a dodge in her eyes, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Actually, there is nothing to say. I want to avenge my mother and kill the vixen that my father married."

"The master found me and said he could avenge me. He asked me to pretend to be crazy as she planned, expose Li's true face, and scare her away."

Wu Jun sighed slightly and said, "Why don't you just claim the official position if you want to take revenge? Isn't this easier?"

Miss Zhao opened her mouth and said nothing. Qin Yue'er said, "If you attract a practitioner, it may expose the secrets in the well. That's why you asked your father to hire a doctor instead of reporting to the official. I'm right?"

Miss Zhao trembled slightly, then nodded: "Well, my master wants to take out the things from the well and offer them to the leader, so that I can enter the holy land and practice the immortal's martial arts."

Qin Yue'er sneered: "You believe the words of the people in the Demon Sect, I'm afraid that once you get the things, your whole family will die."

Miss Zhao argued: "What are you talking nonsense? My master is so kind to me, how could he kill me..."

Wu Jun looked at her and shook his head slightly, saying, "Your mother was not a vixen. My master had treated her ten years ago, and she had no cure at that time."

Miss Zhao's face changed drastically, she shook her head as if she was disbelief: "You are talking nonsense, you must be talking nonsense. How could my master lie to me..."

At this time, the ghost ghost suddenly coughed a few times, and a gloomy laughter came out from his mouth: "Xiaofang, they didn't lie to you, I lied to you."

Miss Zhao was struck by lightning and her face turned pale and petrified on the spot.

The ghost woman in the Netherworld seemed to be very satisfied with her expression, and let out a strange laugh, saying to Qin Yue'er without fear: "I admit defeat today, old lady, but you don't want to be proud, there will be someone to avenge me!" After that, she suddenly squirted out a mouthful of blood, closed her eyes with a strange smile.

Wu Jun frowned slightly, stepped forward to check, raised his face and said, "It's dead."

Qin Yue'er said: "The devil's common tricks are that they are afraid that they will fall into the hands of people in the right path and reveal the secrets about the devil's sect, so that their fate will only be even worse."

Wu Jun sighed with a sigh: "Even his own life is worthless, the name of the Demon Cult is really right."

Qin Yue'er added: "They call themselves the Destiny Sect, think they are the ones chosen by Destiny, and act unscrupulously. In fact, they are just a group of devils who kill without blinking."

Wu Jun nodded, then looked at Shuimingjing: "What exactly is there in the well that can make this ghost ghost so much trouble."

Qin Yue'er's eyes lit up: "At that time, the three Buddhist holy places captured that monster together. Among the people sent, there was a dragon and arhat. He raised a dragon. He heard that the dragon ball had been condensed."

"The dragon jade pendant salvaged from the well is the magic weapon used by the dragon arhat to cover the demonic energy of the dragon. If I guess correctly, the dragon's corpse should be under the well."

"The relics in Amitabha Temple and the dragon balls in the well have verified that the great demon has come to Jinhua!"

Wu Jun looked at Qin Yue'er with great energy and shook his head slightly: "Maybe he has left long ago, after all, fifty years have passed."

Qin Yue'er said firmly: "No matter where he escapes, I will catch him. Let's not talk about this, I will go down and salvage the dragon. We will eat it for breakfast tomorrow!" After that, he grabbed the powder from Wu Jun's hand and ate it, jumped into the well.
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