At this moment, the figure master suddenly jumped out of his mouth from behind. The ghost fan predicted that he was one step too late. He didn't have time to notify Shanzhen, and he could only rely on his sixth sense to escape the crisis.

The Shanzhen Man, who could not escape, was bitten half of his body.

However, Gui Zuozi couldn't relax. He avoided the back and failed to avoid the front. The figure master instantly opened his mouth wide, holding the green hair that was bitten to death and was still struggling. Just as Gui Zuozi just dodged the attack of Guanzi, he bit him forward and back.

Can't escape.

This flashed through the ghost fanzi's heart. At this moment, a violent explosion suddenly came from Shanzhenren behind him.

It turned out that after being bitten by Shanzhen, the Yin God instantly cracked open in horror. Before Sheng was about to swallow him, half of the Yin God below the belly quickly rolled to the ground. The broken Yin God transformed into his head and body again and successfully stayed away from Sheng's big mouth.

Losing half of the Yin God, Shan Zhenren was shocked and angry, and immediately let his Yin God explode in his mouth.

"Bang!"

With the violent explosion, he closed his mouth tightly. Its head seemed to be swollen into a hot air balloon by the explosion airflow. His crimson eyes were stretched as round as watermelons, and he seemed to be a little confused by the explosion.

The figure master was also attracted by the abnormality of sacrificing the body. His sacrificing movements slowed down and paused to look at the state of sacrificing the body.

At this time, Gui Zhuanzi, who discovered a good opportunity, instantly pulled out the old green-haired monster from the figure master's mouth. The figure master came back to his senses and chased him. Gui Zhuanzi immediately grabbed Shanzhen, who had escaped from the monster's mouth, and threw him into the figure master's mouth while Shanzhen was unprepared.

Shanzhenren was furious: "You ghost runner!"

The ghost sect didn't even look back. Taking advantage of the moment when he blocked the figure master, he threw the old green-haired monster with broken legs away, and he jumped onto the wall and wanted to run away.

The old green-haired monster flew out of Qingyueguan and immediately landed on the ground and turned into a green smoke, disappearing.

However, it took half a second to delay. When the ghost fanzi wanted to run, he was slower and was hit by Fang Shanshui who suddenly arrived, a thunder talisman.

"Boom--"

Lightning slashed on Gui Suanzi, and Gui Suanzi's Yin Shen fell. However, the moment he landed, his cloak suddenly flattened, and changed from an illusory cloak to a real cloak, but there seemed to be nothing in the cloak.

Fang Shanshui, who jumped in, quickly lifted his cloak and saw a transparent human skin inside. The ghost fan's Yin Shen had disappeared.

Fang Shanshui looked at his master, and the figure master shook his head, as if he was saying that this human skin was not a food and could not be eaten.

Fang Shanshui looked at the place where the green-haired monster disappeared just now, and he couldn't feel any breath anymore. It seemed that he couldn't catch it anymore.

The figure master swallowed the struggling Shanzhen man into his stomach. The next moment, an explosion came from his stomach. The figure master suddenly became a little round, and he weighed it lightly like a balloon. The figure master waved his little hand to control his round balance. Fang Shanshui hurriedly reached out to hug the master's balloon-like belly, so as not to fly away when the wind blew it.

After a while, the figure master who had successfully deflated himself sat back on Fang Shanshui's shoulder, touched his belly, and saw that he was still lying on his head with a big head, as if he was criticizing its boring evil taste.

The figure master was despised and opened his mouth, as if he wanted it that was still floating just now, and then it was pushed out by the airflow in an instant and disappeared in an instant.

Fang Shanshui was caught off guard and could not hold it. He could only look up with the figure master and look at the resignation that rushed to the sky like a rocket.

Fang Shanshui:...

Fang Shanshui looked back at the master helplessly, but the figure master looked at him innocently, then pointed his long fingertips at the sky, as if it would fall off anyway.

Fang Shanshui shook his head, looked at the cloak on the ground again, and said with regret: "It's a pity that they were letting them run away."

I only caught one, and I don’t know if the other weirdos will come to find fault again.

"Where did these people come from?" Fang Shanshui was a little puzzled.

However, the feeling of these people was so familiar that Fang Shanshui vaguely reminded of the master's little white flag and the old man's stick.

The figure master patted Fang Shanshui, as if he was not too worried.

The Zhai Ling was very injured and cried at Fang Shanshui. Yuan Pei also lost a lot of blood and needed care. After Fang Shanshui returned to his body, he began to take care of the two and sort out the spiritual energy for them.

·

Hei Tong and his men returned home in a desperate situation.

The green hair broke and his legs were repaired. The ghost fan changed his cloak and kept coughing. Shanzhenren did not appear at all.

The embarrassment and dark faces of the three of them surprised everyone, and they couldn't figure out what they had encountered.

A man suddenly looked at Hei Tong for two more eyes, smelled Hei Tong's breath through the screen, and suddenly said: "Hi Tong Venerable, you seem to have a strange aura on your body, which seems to be the tracking mark of the underworld?"

It’s really a pot that doesn’t open! The black-eyed Venerable, who had closed his eyes, opened his eyes like an evil ghost when he heard this, and glared at the person who was talking, and his already pale face became even more ugly.

The man who kindly reminded Hei Tong that he didn't know where he made Hei Tong unhappy, and he suddenly shut up and didn't dare to say more.

The ghost fanzi coughed, and the representative said: "Don't touch this Fang Shanshui for the time being."

The old green-haired monster slapped the table hard and roared: "Why!? That boy made us so embarrassed. Shouldn't we kill him before fighting with the decent one??"

"Our main goal now is to Qingyue Mountain. If he also has intentions for things in the mountains, he will not only face us, but also face the right people. I remember that the right people came to the door and exploded his mountain. In a way, he should hate the right people very much. By the way, we can spread the news that there is a man-eating monster around him to facilitate fishing in troubled waters."

As he said that, the ghost fan looked at the dissatisfied old monster of green hair: "Of course, the more important thing is that you, Green Hair. I'm afraid that if you go there a few more times, you will be gnawed to the point where you will not be left with a few bones."

As soon as these words were said, many people laughed out loud and teased Green Hair, "I heard that Green Hair, you were gnawed off your legs and one arm? Tsk tsk, it's so miserable. You're gnawed with you as a cookie. Finger biscuits are crispy."

"It should be seaweed cakes, the green hair is green."

"No, I guess I used green hair as a sweet pole, and my teeth were trained, and my skin was hard and sweet inside."

"Hahahahahahahaha!"

A bunch of old and unscrupulous discussions made me laugh for a moment.

The old green-haired monster was so angry that it smoked on his head, and the table was caught in powder form by him. If these people were right in front of him, he would probably have pasted his sharp nails and tear the faces of these old people.

The ghost runner glanced at the few people who were smiling too much and said, "Shan Zhenren was also eaten by that monster. You all suit the monster's appetite."

Everyone who was mocking the old green-haired monster suddenly became furious and became honest. They even looked at each other, as if they were thinking about what the monster would be gnawed.

One person coughed twice and sighed: "The monster's teeth are so good, but this taste is a bit unanimous."

Several people nodded in line with the place.

"Okay, this topic ends here." The Black Pupil Venerable spoke with impatient words, and the others calmed down with face. He said, "The ghost runner makes sense. As he said, "A kid Fang Shanshui... has a bit of a weird trick, and the thing around him is even more incomprehensible. Now is not the time to face them."

After saying that, Hei Tong glanced at Green Hair: "Leng Hair, how are your injuries?"

Green-haired old monster: "It's okay."

"Then let's continue to discuss Qingyue Mountain." Hei Tong said that, and glanced at Gui Shuozi.

The ghost fanzi continued: "The earth-earth escape can take us down, but it has a short range of people. We have to resist the attack of the righteous path and reach the designated position. If we cannot directly determine the entrance to Qingyue Mountain, we may have to escape several times. In addition, some fairies can dig holes, but the people in the righteous path have long been paying close attention to our actions. Since Feisha and others were alerting the snakes, they also found that there were Taoists who were proficient in digging the holes and waiting for us. The result of digging the holes was that they were waiting for the rabbit to enter the ambush. Moreover, the lineage of the ancestor Huang Yun, who is best at digging, had a conflict with the green hair, and their whereabouts were unknown recently."

As soon as Gui Shuozi finished speaking, everyone present looked at Green Hair, as if they thought that the Green Hair came out the latest but did the most things.

The old green-haired monster looked confused: "I don't know what I do. Moreover, that guy Huang Yun disappeared before I went to settle the score with it. It's not my business, it still depends on my things. Oh, by the way, my heart of the tree god!"

Green Hair screamed, and suddenly felt pain. He was just fighting with Fang Shanshui and actually forgot the most important thing.

·

Qingyue Temple has been repaired.

Fang Shanshui fed the Zhailing enough building materials and a large amount of spiritual materials, supplemented by formations to gather spirits. The Zhailing was very good. Once it got better, the collapsed houses, flowers and plants, and the damaged corridors and water pavilions in Qingyue Temple were all restored to their original state. Even because the restoration cost a lot of good things, the Zhailing's defense has now risen sharply.

But Fang Shanshui didn't expect that this repair would cost more than he would have to bury the entire house, and it actually cost more than 20 million yuan.

It was not enough to divide the first batch of Zhu Yi jewelry store into pieces. There was no way, so Fang Shanshui could only ask Zhu Yi to help him sell a piece of jadeite stone and raise a sum of money.

Fang Shanshui took Yuan Pei's pulse and his face was a little solemn.

Yuan Pei wanted him not to worry, but soon another mouthful of blood surged up and almost spit out another mouthful of blood.

In the past few days, Yuan Pei has vomited blood continuously. Even if Fang Shanshui instilled spiritual energy in him every day, he was barely instable.

Fang Shanshui: "You have no cultivation, but you forcibly cover up the secret of heaven and that person. After you are seen through, you will encounter the energy backlash from that person. The situation is very serious."

Yuan Pei collapsed on the bed and said half-deadly: "This is too hard. I vomited out all the hairy crabs, lobsters and caviar I ate. I vomited whatever I eat, and I won't live anymore."

"...You should take medicine now." Fang Shanshui stuffed the bowl in his hand to Yuan Pei.

This is cut out half of the spiritual roots as a medicine guide. Drinking a little every day is enough to ensure Yuanpei's life safety.

Yuan Pei looked at the medicine and complained: "Fang Fang, this medicine is like a big tonic for every ten-full of nourishment. After I drank it, I vomited blood and vomited more happily, and I felt that vomiting was more comfortable. What I vomited was not blood, it was my aunt! Can I not drink it?"

Fang Shanshui paused for a moment and refused mercilessly: "No. The spiritual energy of medicine cannot completely escape the backlash of the secrets of heaven. However, if you can use this spiritual energy to practice, like me, you will basically have a certain degree of resistance."

When I heard that my aunt had to vomit blood to the innate realm before the medicine could be cut off, Yuan Pei suddenly felt that he was hopeless, as if he was suffering from the bitterness of the wind and rain.

Fang Shanshui had no choice but to comfort him: "You drink the medicine first, try to meditate and practice. I will think about it again to see if you can find other ways to help you."

Yuan Pei sat up with a carp and instantly resurrected and smiled: "Brother is reliable! I'll wait for your words!"

Fang Shanshui hesitated for a moment and thanked: "Yuanzi, thank you this time."

"Your brother, why are you polite! Go and work quickly and use your brain. I'm still waiting for you to help me get rid of my aunt's blood as soon as possible. Go~" Yuan Pei patted Shanshui's shoulder hard and drove someone away.

Fang Shanshui, who was driven away, laughed: "Then you have a good rest."

Yuan Pei waved his hand to show that he knew.

Fang Shanshui left Yuanpei's room and as soon as he walked into the yard, he received a message from the weasel.

When they learned that Fang Shanshui snatched the heart of the tree god from the old man's tree cave, the weasels were very excited and even wanted to come back to thank him with gratitude. When they sent the message to Fang Shanshui, the few short old men had already arrived outside the door.

The short old man brought a few sons to thank Fang Shanshui for his gratitude. He looked very flattering, but he just had to come up to squeeze his shoulders and legs to beat Fang Shanshui. He even forgot to covet the snacks of his figure master, hoping that Fang Shanshui could treat their tree god well.

Although leaving the original body will damage the heart of the tree god, the heart of the tree god is hidden in the original body of the ancestor Huang Yun. If it really falls into the hands of the old green-haired monster, if the old green-haired monster wants to refine the heart of the tree god, it will have to clean the seal of the ancestor Huang Yun. Sooner or later, they will find the body of the ancestor Huang Yun. Originally, they only wanted Fang Shanshui to help them find the ancestor earlier. After all, the heart of the tree god can last for a while, but they didn't expect Fang Shanshui to rob the heart of the tree god back!

Fang Shanshui already had a heart of the tree god and wanted them (digging holes). Now that the heart of the tree god was brought back, the weasels who were confident in their ancestors felt that they could just wait slowly, and they were all relieved.

Fang Shanshui: "Are you going to take away your Tree God Heart now?"
To be continued...