Jiang Zebei's eyes were calm and gloomy, "Tell me what path there is to save people before the witch clan ceremony as soon as possible!"

The people around him were staring at Qingyuan. Faced with the eyes of so many people and the thought of his mother who was still imprisoned, Qingyuan's face suddenly changed. He gritted his teeth and pointed out a way for everyone.

Jiang Zebei and Chen Mengtian followed the path pointed by Qingyuan, jumped around the horse's head and ran away quickly.

While rushing to the road, Ning'er had already woken up. She pulled open the cloth in front of her, and the horse ran quickly and the cold wind blew on her tender face in an instant.

Ning'er's ignorant eyes immediately woke up. She looked up at Chen Mengtian and asked loudly: "Mother, how long will it take for us to arrive?"

The sound alarmed, and Jiang Zebei was riding his horse at the same time.

Without waiting for Chen Mengtian to answer, he pulled down the linen and shouted: "Be good to Ning'er, cover the cloth on his face, it will arrive soon, and bear it again."

As he spoke, a cold wind blew into his mouth, carrying wind and sand.

After yelling, Jiang Zebei quickly pulled Ma Bu up and ran wildly with the reins in his hand.

Chen Mengtian didn't talk nonsense to Ning'er, but directly pressed her head down, covering her head with the breathable cloth with one hand, wrapping it tightly.

This team of dozens of people was running fast in the Western Regions full of wind and sand. Behind the team, there was a white wolf with snow-white hair all over the body followed.

And the witch clan that is a hundred miles away is performing a creepy scene.

The place where the witch people are located is in the canyon.

In the clearings in the canyon, dozens of people were tied to wooden stakes.

One of the men was tall and mighty, with a very handsome face. Although they looked quite old, about thirty years old, such a hard man still attracted the surrounding witch women.

It was just because he was the only one who was such an attractive man present, which gave people a sense of security, especially his tendon flesh, which was even more imaginative.

This person is Qinglong, one of the leaders of the Jiang family's secret guards.

He wandered on the water all year round, and this time he came to land to find his master.

Unfortunately, he was caught by the cunning and tricky witch people. When he thought of the unkillable monsters and the strange witchcraft of the witch people, Qinglong's face looked very ugly.

At this moment, even if he was tied up, his body was full of blood and resoluteness.

It's like he is not a sacrifice tonight, nor is he the subject of the witch tribe who is about to be used for experimentation.

Within half a day after being caught, Qinglong had figured out what they were going to do.

The witch people will hold a grand ceremony at midnight on the seventh day of the seventh month every year, which is to refine the monsters they encountered before and can never be killed.

At this moment, in this open-air place in the canyon, not only Qinglong and the Jiang family secret guards were tied, but also some people who had prepared for a long time. Including Qinglong and other secret guards, there were about thirty or forty people.

When the monsters were thought of, the green dragon looked up at the canyon that could not even shine in the sunset.

I don’t know where the master and his wife have been, and I don’t know if they have received news of his abduct.

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At this moment, a heart-wrenching and tragic sound came from the simple house not far away.

Qinglong and his subordinates looked at the sound as soon as possible, and saw a monster that was neither human nor ghost running out of the house, with flesh and blood all over his body ulcerated.
Chapter completed!