Just when Xue Molian attacked him, Xuan Sheng was distracted for a moment. When he grabbed the girl's arm, he felt it again and found that the other three disappeared.

But he was not panicked, pretending to be unaware of it. He had a relaxed look and quarreled with Xue Molian, just to see if the creatures in the fog would attack them again.

It is strange to say that the fog in Hanshui River is of unknown characteristics. Not only is it difficult to disperse, but even the spiritual consciousness of the powerful man of fortune is difficult to penetrate, and it is often only before the danger approaches his side can be detected.

"Ah? Where are they?"

At this time, Xue Molian also reacted after Xuansheng's reminder. He knew that he had misinterpreted the other party's meaning, and his pair of watery eyes looked into the fog.

Xuansheng looked calm, but he also became vigilant. What could he silently kidnap those "master brothers"?

Or are they entering a maze and being separated from the spatial level?

Just then, he felt something was going to attack Xue Molian, so he took action to pull her to his side, but the feeling disappeared again.

A guy who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong.

"Let's go first, hold me and don't let go."

Xuansheng observed for a while, but failed and spoke.

In fact, it is better to quit now and call the elders of the Master Sect to deal with it directly, but he strangely discovered that he had lost his direction, which was impossible.

He took out the voice transmission stone with his left hand and tried it. It was indeed not possible. The place seemed to be wrapped in a strange and powerful force. It seemed that the birth of the demon was indeed not simple.

"ah--"

Suddenly Xue Molian screamed and hugged Xuansheng's arm tightly.

"What's your name?"

Now there are only two people alone, and Xuansheng doesn’t need to maintain the image of a monk. After all, this annoying female donor is also an old acquaintance.

"Silly, stupid monk, have you not seen it just now? There was an upside-down black shadow flashing past in front of me."

Xue Molian stammered.

Xuansheng felt funny when he saw it. He didn't expect that this annoying little witch seemed to be afraid of heaven and earth, but he was actually afraid of such things. Everyone is a cultivator, and what's so scary about ghosts or other things.

"What does that black shadow look like?"

He asked curiously. Although Xue Molian was a little playful, he would never joke and fool him at such moments, and he really didn't see anything just now, which was very wrong.

You should know that his cultivation is more advanced than Xue Molian, so he did not relax his vigilance just now.

"The black shadow body looks like it is rotten, a human face full of rotten flesh, with a weird laugh, ah—"

Xue Molian said and screamed again, wishing she could touch Xuansheng's whole body.

"Female donor, please respect yourself. Also, it's not that I said don't call me. We are all monks, so we shouldn't be afraid of such things."

Xuansheng was helpless, and he still understood this principle that men and women were not close to each other. He was a monk.

The female donor has real information, which is not conducive to his Buddhist practice.

"Stupid monk! Dead monk! Stinky monk! You, you really didn't see it? He just came out again."

Xue Molian was both angry and anxious.

Xuansheng said impatiently: "I really didn't see it. I'm afraid that you were caught by the female donor. I'll recite a passage of the Heart Sutra for you."

As he said that, he stroked Xue Molian's forehead with one hand and muttered something in his mouth. The Buddha's light was dazzling, and even the surrounding fog was dispersed a little.

Xue Molian felt a cool head and a lot of relaxation, but she saw the stupid monk frowning slightly.

"Silly Monk? What's wrong?"

She asked.

"I am not stupid. I am stupid if I lose to my female donor so many times."

Xuansheng first refuted, not knowing where this little witch got her confidence and had basically never beaten her.

"I didn't count when I was a kid! I started to count since I grew up, and now I won one win or zero lose!"

Xue Molian opened her mouth and showed her two little tiger teeth, looking angry.

"You are shameless and good at giving a skill for female donor."

Xuansheng commented silently, but turned his attention to the surroundings.

The reason why he frowned was not because Xue Molian was whispering, but after casting the spell, he found that Xue Molian's soul was in normal condition and he did not get any evil methods.

So is what she just saw real?

Why can't I see it?

Suddenly, he felt the fog around him revealing a deep and weirdness.

"Stay going first, hold me tightly, but don't hold me up."

Xuansheng spoke and warned Xue Molian that fortunately there was no other junior brother here, otherwise he might have to be punished by the painless poach when he went back.

"Tsk, who will hold you, the stupid monk."

Xue Molian's pretty face was flushed, but she was not very conspicuous in the fog.

Probably another stick of incense, Xuansheng was held three times again...

Xuansheng was not in the mood to care about these things, because it was certain that there was indeed a strange demon appearing nearby, but he couldn't see it.

"I said the female donor, isn't it just a demon? Why are you here to get rid of demons? Everyone is a monk, what have you seen before?"

Xuansheng’s dissatisfied education is mainly to relax the atmosphere.

"Silly monk, you are very brave to say that. You have never gone down a mountain, and you are talking about it as if you have seen a demon."

Xue Molian said in shame and anger.

Xuansheng was also speechless for a while. He not only never went down the mountain, but also lived in the courtyard.

"Female donor, you have to know that we are here to eliminate demons, and I am a professional, so I will not be afraid."

Xuansheng’s righteous and righteous way.

Then he took Xue Molian's hand and continued to walk forward.

Then he was stunned for a moment...

An upside-down man with a rotten body appeared in front of him. The face below had a strange smile, which was opposite to his eyes. The mouth that seemed to be scorched and stuck was slowly torn open, and his grin revealed his black and yellow teeth, and there seemed to be some scarlet minced flesh in the gaps between the teeth.

Xuansheng felt that all the hairs on his body exploded, and his body was covered with Buddha light. The strange images of the Arhats in the heavens appeared. The magic weapons given by the abbot took out all the Buddha power and increased it to the peak, and shouted: "Bold ghost!"

Then……

The black shadow disappeared again.

"Geese, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose--"

A burst of laughter came from beside him, and Xue Molian laughed so hard that she fell back and forth.

Because although Xuansheng was majestic and Buddha light was so bright that he was simply an invincible holy monk, she had known each other for many years and could tell at a glance that the stupid monk was just startled.

Xuansheng looked a little dark, looked back at Xue Molian, put away a bunch of magic weapons, and said, "Female donor, you smile like a big goose."

Xue Molian stopped instantly, and was killed in a word. In a hurry, he raised his hand to hammer the bare head.

"You are like a big goose, your whole family is like a big goose!"
Chapter completed!