The strong wind roared, blowing the surrounding plants, making the sound of leaves colliding, as if millions of little ghosts were applauding and celebrating.

The forest in the dark night is like a crawling giant beast, opening its mouth to swallow everything!

The towering giant trees, like warriors in battle robes, waved their spears in their hands as the wind pushed, rushing towards the surroundings.

From time to time, the sound of nightingales sounded in the dense forest, adding a little fun to the night.

The bright moon hangs high, sprinkling thousands of rays of rays.

The quiet lake water has no slight tide. From a distance, it looks like a piece of jasper embedded in the night without any flaws.

By the lake, several bonfires, in the night, brought a little warmth to the weathered and frosty people.

The moonlight, mountains, lakes, bonfires, and the cry of the nightingale echo each other, like a scroll spreading between the sky and the earth.

However, no one appreciates such a beautiful scenery, and everyone is sitting there with a sad face.

Beside everyone, there were long or broken wooden sticks and bamboo spears.

No one spoke, his eyes glanced around from time to time, of course, the one who paid the most attention was the jasper-like lake in the distance.

The night is so quiet, the night is so long, and the night is so creepy.

At that time, a sigh sounded, and then a man who looked like a student began to sing the classic old song:

The smoke rises, the country looks north

The dragon rises and the horse is neighing like frost

My heart is like the vast water of the Yellow River

Who can resist in the past twenty years

The sword is aimed at by the long sword

How many loyal souls of hands and feet are buried in other places

………

A song of loyalty to the country, although it cannot dispel the fear of the people's hearts, it diverted people's attention. Those who can sing followed, and those who can sang also slapped them.

The singing echoed in the forest, waves higher and higher, as if declaring war on the coming difficulties, as if bidding farewell to myself now.

"Why……"

"Die before he succeeds, the hero will be filled with tears."

An old Taoist sighed, then took out the wooden sword and jumped up on the grass. The wooden sword in his hand was made of wind by him. When he turned it over, it seemed like he had returned to his youthful period. The smile at the corners of his mouth became even more bitter and his face became even more bitter.

"Friends of Taoism, since they are all cultivators, seeing through life and death, I have an old wine gourd here, who will drink it with me?"

The sloppy Taoist was wearing a long ragged suit and stood up shakingly. His hands holding the gourd were undulating, as if he had a drunken fist.

"Haha... I'll drink it with my senior..."

Another old Taoist took the sloppy Taoist hand gourd and took a big sip.

"It's refreshing... If this place becomes my bone burial place today, I will be with you, and the road to the underworld will no longer be lonely. I will also dance my sword to cheer you up."

The old Taoist also held a wooden sword in his hand, and his Taoist robe moved with the wind, like a Taoist immortal, looking extraordinary.

Suddenly, a fluorescent light appeared in the dense forest ahead, and the fluorescent light kept moving forward, like a golden cloud, flying in the sky.

The golden clouds flew to the lake and made a buzzing sound. After a closer look, they realized that it was composed of dense fireflies. Tens of millions of fireflies gathered together, like elves in the night, flying between the sky and the earth, and disappeared in the jungle after a while.

The grassland was covered with realgar, and the faint smell of realgar spreads in the air, making mosquitoes dare not approach it.

A towering giant tree not far behind Xiao Yu was hovering where a fiery red python was hovering. The red python's eyes were half open and half closed, and the direction to its head was the quiet lake.

Suddenly, the red python opened his eyes and then vomited a letter, and his body also arched.

At this moment, ripples slowly appeared in the quiet lake, as if someone had thrown into the lake, and then the fluctuations in the water became larger and larger. Soon, a scaly head was raised, and a pair of pebbles-sized eyes looked particularly gloomy against the night.

Then the yellow python spitted out a letter and began to slide toward the surroundings. After a while, it swam to the shore. Then its body slowly shrank, and then turned into a small snake as thick as a thumb, flashing into the surrounding shrubs.

Xiao Yu, Mu Liutian and others watched the old Taoists dancing swords, instead of laughing loudly, in Xiao Yu's arms, the mouse also raised his head and looked at these Taoists, making squeaks from time to time.

Suddenly, the mouse's head tilted, looked at the shrub behind Xiao Yu and others, slowly stood up, sniffed everywhere, and then made a rapid scream.

Xiao Yu's face changed when he heard the rat's cry. He turned over and sat up, pulled out the wooden sword and looked carefully at the rear.

"Be careful, something is coming."

Xiao Yu did not look back, but just shouted to the people around him.

When everyone heard Xiao Yu's shouting, they were shocked. They all got up from the ground and then quickly surrounded the city.

At the same time, several veterans quickly took out two tear gas from their backpacks and threw them into the bushes ahead.

After the tear gas was thrown in, the bushes did not move at all, only the rising white smoke spread around.

"Xiao Yu, are you feeling wrong? Is there nothing?"

Mu Liutian stood by the side nervously and asked with some trembling questions.

Xiao Yu frowned, but did not speak. The mouse sent a message to him before, and there was a monster behind him. If others said this, Xiao Yu would hesitate, but as a monster, the mouse could not be incorrectly sensed.

"Everyone stays away from the shrubs, there is something wrong with it."

Xiao Yu said while observing the reaction in the lake behind him, but the lake was still as calm as it was, without any abnormality.

"Everyone listen to Xiao Yu, push it back a little bit," said Manager Long.

Taking advantage of this time, Xiao Yu hurriedly summoned Xiao Bao. Xiao Yu had seen two ghost generals before, but the other party still did not wake up, so he had to deal with it himself. Although the tiger beast was powerful, Xiao Yu didn't want to call him out yet, after all, he had not reached the last step.

But what made Xiao Yu happy was that when he entered the ancient jade in the afternoon, Caidie had already woken up and said that Xiao Yu would release her. There was something good in the woods and it would be useful to her.

However, the late woods are not safe, so Xiao Yu planned to leave quietly when the team rested and release the colorful butterfly to avoid attracting the attention of others.

Xiaobao came out and floated in the air. At this moment, Xiao Yu saw several other Taoists and released the little ghosts, including women, old people, and young people. However, the appearance of these ghosts did not attract others' attention.

The sloppy Taoist also had a serious face at this time. Xiao Yu didn't know whether the other party was pretending or really attached great importance to this matter. However, with the other party's identity, his cultivation should be similar to that of the Ghost Gu. He should not be so nervous when dealing with such a little demon.

Then the only explanation is that he doesn't want to expose his strength in front of these people.
Chapter completed!