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[Your doomsday punishment this time is——]

[Become a clay figurine for twenty-four hours! 】

"Director Cui!"

"Bing 250!!"

There were screams all around. One second, everyone was earnestly trying to persuade Bing250 to quit gambling, but the next moment, everyone saw at the same time that Bing250 disappeared from the spot! The two scarlet and light blue cloaks collapsed at the same time. On October 10th, his quick eyes and hands quickly grabbed the cloak, but there was nothing in the cloak!

"Plop!"

Plop.

Suddenly falling to the ground, the dizzy Jiao Weasel was picked up roughly by Zhou Xiyang by the neck before he could recover.

"What did you do to him?!"

Zhou Xiyang shouted sharply: "Where has he gone?!

"Zhizhiwuwu——"

Itachi doesn’t know either!

The dying ferret kicked its legs as hard as it could, its charred little claws unable to pull away. It was choked so hard that it couldn't breathe, and it stuck out its tongue and stared.

"Captain Zhou, don't strangle it to death. This ferret has bet his life on Director Cui. He is still alive, and Director Cui cannot die."

Taoist Ban Ming, who was originally feeling distressed and comforting the burnt zombie, comforted him: "The cloak is still there, and the hotel didn't give any warning. Director Cui is fine."

"Will his gambling props have any negative status?"

At this moment, Bai Xiaotian, who was behind Taoist Ban Ming, interrupted and asked.

Zhou Xiyang pressed Jiao Weasel about the gambling situation, and became even more worried when he learned that Bing 250 had not lost even once. He looked at Yu Hehui, and just as he opened his mouth to speak, he saw the big white fox staring at the puddle in front of him with a strange look in his eyes.

Zhou Xiyang followed Yu Hehui's gaze and looked over - so what if he didn't see it? It rained heavily all night, and the ruins of Deqingban B\u0026B were full of potholes and puddles everywhere.

"Yu Hehui? Can you sense the Bing250 state?"

"He's fine now."

Yu Hehui coughed lightly, squatted down, and shook the three long burnt black tails, shaking off the layer of burnt hair on the tail surface. The big fox was elegant and elegant, with its tail curled in front of the body, just blocking the puddle.

"I'll just stay here, you go and do your work first -"

"younger brother!!"

The red-faced strange bird swooped over like a bomber, plunged into Yu Hehui's tail hair, squeaked like a fishing osprey, and actually pulled out a small mud man from the puddle!

This little man is exquisitely made, as big as a palm, with a complete head, feet, body and limbs. He even has devilish horns on his head and wings on his back. He looks like an exquisite and expensive figure!

It's just that the little man was soaked in water and softened, and his whole body was covered with wet mud. He used his two small hands to push the big bird's head as if to resist. The tips of his wings were exerting force, and he wanted to fall down. However, he was completely unable to withstand the strength of the red bird. He was pulled out by Nezha Ling like a carrot. .

"Brother, you are a clay figure now and cannot soak in water."

Red Bird carefully placed the little clay figurine on Yu Hehui, looked at him curiously, and chirped seriously: "It will melt if soaked in too much water, and it will be troublesome to pinch it again."

…

Except for the drizzle of rain, the scene was silent. Everyone and the demon's eyes were fixed on the little autistic clay figurine on the back of the big fox, wrapping itself with its wings.

The devil businessman had a complicated expression. It turned out that the strange bird was not Xiaocui's illusion, but the Nezha spirit. No wonder he was slapped again at that time. But that's not the point right now.

The devil businessman's eyes wandered for a moment, and if Nezha Ling could call him brother, could this little clay figurine be——

"Cui, Director Cui."

Zhou Xiyang rarely stuttered, and his voice wavered: "Are you okay?"

Under the spotlight, the little clay figurine broke the jar and simply folded its wings. He got up and angrily kicked the red bird's chin and kicked it in the mud.

* *

‘It’s okay, it’s just twenty-four hours, and you’ll be back to normal after twenty-four hours. ’

It was raining heavily late at night. After the war, Deqingban B\u0026B was in ruins. Only the ancient stage in the middle had not collapsed, and the eaves tiles on the top could barely protect it from wind and rain.

People had to rest in the middle of the night. The travelers gathered together to discuss and placed the coffin and the funeral procession of paper figures on the stage - under the protection of the granddaughter of the Zhi family and the old housekeeper of the Zhi family, the damage to the paper figures was not serious.

In addition to the paper people and coffins, the Devil Merchant and the two tour guides Bing 250 also took a break here. The experienced tourists were thick-skinned and thick-skinned, so they could just find a place to rest.

The devil merchant couldn't help but tilt his head and look to the other side, only to see the back of the big white fox. The three-tailed sky fox is lying on its side, its huge size slightly reduced, and it still occupies a quarter of the stage. On the soft long hair on its belly, there is a red oil paper umbrella with a slightly burnt and incomplete surface.

Contributed on October 10th.

Yu Hehui and Wei Xun were chatting in secret. The devil merchant could not hear the sound of their conversation. He could only hear the white fox muttering, full of comfort.

‘It’s just a clay figure, no injuries, no deaths, that’s great. ’

Yu Hehui sighed from the bottom of his heart, but Wei Xun, who was sitting on the dried cloak under the red oil paper umbrella, still refused to speak. He closed his mouth tightly, as if he was afraid that mud would flow in when he opened his mouth. Wei Xun was holding the feathers of a phoenix bird that was the same height as him and warming himself over the fire. He was in a gloomy mood and didn't want to move at all.

He looks normal now. After the clay figurine was dried, it was exactly the same as before except for being smaller in size. However, once it is wet or humid, the surface of Wei Xun's skin will show a muddy color, and in severe cases, the mud will flow.

Wei Xun's skin is fair, but the mud color is too conspicuous when it comes out, and it easily rubs against other things. It is simply a case of mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Do not touch me."

Yu Hehui sensed Wei Xun's depressed mood and waved his tail to try to comfort him, but Wei Xun just avoided it and said lazily: "Dirty."

It was because the fur of Yu and Hui foxes was waterproof and moisture-proof, and because the white fox was clean at first glance, Wei Xun was willing to stay on it. The Jiao Weasel who sold his life to him had already been pushed aside by Wei Xun, and was not allowed to come near him until he grew white hair. Nezha Ling was even more angered by Wei Xun, who gave him a hard mud punch.

But seeing the strange bird guard covered in mud made him tired of it, and he has not recovered from his autism. In fact, Wei Xun can return to his normal shape long ago by drying it with mud, but his normal body is too easy to be wetted by the rain, and it is difficult to dry a phoenix feather, which is not as convenient as a palm villain.

"It's not dirty, how could you be dirty?"

Yu Hehui was heartbroken and said without hesitation: "If you want to be dirty, the clay figurine Zhang will simply die."

dream Catcher:?

"The clay figures are not dirty."

Dream Chaser Xiaolong spoke, partly to protect Zhang Xingzang's image, and partly to comfort Bing 250: "The mud is very clean, like the mud used by Xingzang to make the clay figures, there is no impurity at all, and it can even be eaten. It's really not dirty."

"How do you know that mud is edible?"

Wei Xun asked quietly.

Ah this.

Dream Chaser choked.

"Your SAN value is low now. It seems you have some emotional problems."

Dream Chaser coughed twice, changed the topic and then shut up. Normally Bing250 was very considerate to him, but now that he was being quarreled like this, he seemed to be in a really bad mood.

Dream Chaser didn't want to get into trouble and gave Yu Hehui a helpless look.

"The advantages of becoming a clay figure now actually outweigh the disadvantages."

Yu Hehui took the baton and said rationally from a practical point of view: "You were punished by God seven times, even if a ferret was on it, the injury would be serious. Just using points to exchange for a death countdown would consume too much, and it would only treat the symptoms but not the root cause."

Wei Xun had tried it out during his previous trip to Xiangxi. The reduction speed of the death countdown was not based on the normal time, but would be fine-tuned according to the physical condition. Wei Xun was seriously injured and on the verge of death. The countdown to death was rapidly decreasing at an unknown speed. No matter how many points he had, it would not be enough to waste such a waste.

He must first heal his injuries and allow the death countdown speed to return to normal. But if Wei Xun's serious injury was to be cured, it would not only require a large amount of props, but also time. Every minute and every second of this healing requires points to renew one's life, which is like burning money.

But after turning into a clay figure, all the wounds that penetrated the flesh and blood and internal organs were temporarily 'gone'.

To be precise, Wei Xun's entire body turned into mud. A clay figure is just a ball of mud, with no internal organs, bones, flesh and blood. Even if it is cut off, it can be glued back together, so how can it be injured?

At this moment, Wei Xun's death countdown is declining at a normal speed. He can heal his injuries slowly without being so nervous. He can just cure the external and internal injuries within 24 hours.

There are also some places, such as the horrific scars on the body caused by lightning strikes, the broken devil horns, and the devil wings that were almost split from it. You can take advantage of the mud state to stick it and smooth it out.

Mao Xiaole's lucky charm really works.

Rao Shiyu and Hui both sighed, this is not the end of the world punishment, it is simply a stroke of genius!

"What's wrong with getting hurt? I'd rather get hurt."

Wei Xun sighed melancholy: "It doesn't matter if I'm blind or lame... Alas, you don't understand."

For Wei Xun, being injured is not the end! His thinking is inherently different from ordinary people. For ordinary people, a painful and torturous death is probably the most terrifying and severe doomsday, but for Wei Xun, any painful and torturous death is not even a punishment.

The Gambler's Doomsday is really amazing, and he can accurately step on Wei Xun's key points. Transforming into a clay figure on a continuously rainy day was much more serious to Wei Xun than getting injured.

‘The audience couldn’t be any larger. ’

Hearing what he said, Yu Hehui thought deeply and felt scared.

The 10% doomsday punishment is aimed at Wei Xun's mysophobia. If it were a 5% doomsday punishment, or something like 1%, would it be an immediate death or disability punishment?

From this point of view, the higher the doomsday punishment percentage, the safer it is for Wei Xun!

Maybe Wei Xun's 100% doomsday punishment will never be fun again.

Thinking of this, Yu Hehui felt a little comforted. If someone were to use normal people's thinking to plot Wei Xun on this point, I'm afraid it would be a mistake.

Tianhu rubbed his head lovingly against Wei Xun, and his long and narrow fox eyes casually glanced somewhere outside. The cold light in his eyes made a group of shadows suddenly shrink their heads, but after a long pause, Yun Lianghan, who turned into a shadow, couldn't help it. , looking at its back with Yu Hehui's warning gaze.

Of course he couldn't see Bing 250 - Director C was tightly blocked by the red oil paper umbrella.

What he was looking at was the scarlet cloak draped over the white fox, where Director B was sitting!

It’s the tour guide’s cloak of Mr. Ximei!

Yun Lianghan's heart was pounding. He had actually rushed closer when the Heavenly Punishment struck, but there was no shadow anywhere where the bright lightning could reach. He could not get closer and try his best to protect Bing250. However, Yun Lianghan watched Bing250 take out the scarlet tour guide cloak and put it on him.

Damn it, Bing250 is definitely closely related to Lord Ximing!

Not only Yun Lianghan saw the cloak, but all the passengers present and countless viewers in the live broadcast room also noticed the cloak after calming down and thinking about it. In the past, Taoist Half-Life people were talking about "life-loving people" and the like, as well as the demonic alienation of Bing250 and the life-loving people with the same origin. In fact, some people still believed it and thought it was a coincidence.

But as soon as the scarlet cloak came out, the evidence was irrefutable!

For a time, all the tourist guides in the East and West Districts were shocked. The East District Butchers Alliance immediately posted a post at the top of the hotel forum. The two top executives of Crying Psychic Medium and Yin Yang Butterfly jointly announced their responsibility for Bing 250, and even directly expressed their respect. Call it 'The Heir'!

People used to think that the Devil Merchant was backed by the Werewolf Alliance and the Black Widow, while Bing250 was a grassroots rising star tour guide, which was too much of a disadvantage. But this journey was simply breathtaking to watch.

What does it mean to have a background?

Bing250 This is what we call real background!

But the movement on the way back is no slower than that of the Butcher Alliance. Even if the Butcher Alliance creates a successor and jointly announces it, the life-defying people are still trapped in the Inca Sun Gate. The people who are interested in life don't come forward, facing the return journey with An Xuefeng in charge, the psychic and the others seem to lack a bit of strength.

Even though Bing250 had the scarlet cloak of the Mingren, the connection between him and An Xuefeng was confirmed earlier by Zhou Xiyang. The firebird feather he took was An Xuefeng's bird feather, and the white fox following him was the former one. Yu Hehui, a member of Homecoming, and his guardian is Dream Chaser, who has a good relationship with Homecoming.

From this point of view, Bing250's return mark seems to be heavier than that of the Butcher Alliance - after all, no matter how you look at it, he really doesn't look like a butcher tour guide!

A serious butcher tour guide, is it true that a whole group will not be wiped out in this game of heavenly punishment?

Some people even communicate in small groups privately. They don’t care about the Butchers’ Alliance or their return destination, or what identity and background Bing250 has. Instead, they insist on the shepherd theory, saying that Bing250 is the destined shepherd of the next era. People - it's just that these people are too small and very low-key, so they have been ignored.

‘Tell me about Tong Hege. ’

The excitement outside did not affect the journey to the funeral palace in the suburbs of Beijing at all. Yun Lianghan and others tried to approach Bing250 several times, but they were all scared away by Yu Hehui.

With Yu and Hui around, Wei Xun acted as the hands-off shopkeeper. After a while, Wei Xun regained his energy. He lifted up his clothes and looked at the lightning scars all over his body. He tentatively stretched out his hand to catch a few drops of rainwater, trying to smooth out the scars with water and mud as Yu Hehui said.

But in an instant, the place where Wei Xun's palm came into contact with the rain turned into mud, emitting the unique moist smell of earth. Wei Xun leaned back, showing a disgusted expression, and shook his hands on the spot, retracted and continued to dry.

At the thought of smearing mud on his body... Wei Xun was ready to divert his attention and try again.

‘Brother Tong is one year older than me, so he is everyone’s doctor in the brigade. ’

Yu Hehui understands Wei Xun and doesn't think his mysophobia is pretentious, but tries to help him divert his attention.

Tong Hege is also dead, and talking about him won't give Yu Hehui a headache.

‘There has never been a tour guide in the team, but with Brother Tong here, no one got sick. Ginseng, Tai Sui, and Polygonum multiflorum, these are the three ingredients that Brother Tong usually uses. ’

‘You didn’t have a tour guide ten years ago? ’

Wei Xun tried several times, but still couldn't make the move. He simply summoned the magic bees and asked them to fly out to get wet and then come back. At this moment, Wei Xun lazily tilted his head and did not do anything himself, directing the diligent little magic bees to help him fill in the corners.

'Why? ’

Wei Xun has always been puzzled about the tour guide on the way back. Zhang Xingzang can abduct Dream Chasers. With An Xuefeng's strength, it won't be difficult to abduct a qualified tour guide.

‘I can’t remember clearly, something happened back then. ’

Yu Hehui said: 'In fact, ten years ago, all major brigades had no tour guides. Hope Brigade and Fengdu Brigade were the only two tour guides in the East District at that time, and they were top tour guides. The tour guide who cooperated with Fengdu at that time was the "Insect Master". ’

‘Later, the Hope Brigade was destroyed and the ‘Evil Insect Master’ died. That was a long time ago. ’

The big fox rubbed Wei Xun carefully, with the tips of his ears drooping, and then talked about Tong Hege: "Brother Tong died later than me. He was a doctor and usually stayed in the rear. Sister Cheng specially protected him." ’

As if remembering something interesting, Yu Hehui smiled and narrowed his eyes, and whispered to Wei Xun: "Sister Cheng is very sassy, ​​as heroic as a female general." She is really powerful. She made this red oil-paper umbrella. She can control ten of them at the same time when she usually goes on a journey. ’

What is the concept of controlling ten red oil-paper umbrellas at the same time? This oil-paper umbrella can withstand thunder without being damaged!

‘The deputy team leader at that time...Wang Pengpai was the deputy team leader at the time. He liked Sister Cheng, but he didn't dare to say it, so he secretly sent people meals and flowers, racking his brains to write love letters without signing them. It's so painful to see Sister Cheng protecting Brother Tong every day. ’

Wu Lecheng is so good-looking, but Wang Pengpai feels a little inferior.

'Everyone was young at the time, and Brother Wang had a secret love. Actually, Xiao Le was too young to understand it at the time. ’

Yu Hehui sighed:

‘Later on the battlefield, many strong men specially set traps to besiege us. There were ten strong men who sneaked up on Brother Tong, trying to cut off our retreat... Sister Cheng protected Brother Tong all the way to the front line, but she couldn't hold on and died. She died earlier than me. ’

‘Brother Tong felt so guilty that he would follow him like a demon. No one could persuade him, but it was the deputy team who came to comfort him. It is said that Sister Cheng is a soldier. She fulfilled her duties to protect you and fought with all her strength to die on the battlefield. It was a worthy death. You can't let go now, which is why she can't feel at ease. ’

'Brother Tong was persuaded to cheer up again, but I saw the deputy team shed a lot of tears when he was alone... In fact, it was the deputy team that failed to come out. ’

Wang Pengpai's title seems to have not improved much. Ten years ago, his main title was "Old Driver", but ten years later he is still an "Old Driver". Time seemed to stand still for him.

‘Who is targeting you? ’

From Yu Hehui's words, Wei Xun was keenly aware of a lot of information: 'Where is the battlefield? ’

'can not say. ’

Yu Hehui also answered simply.

‘Have you taken revenge? ’

Wei Xun changed the question.

'Um. ’

This time Yu Hehui responded and said briefly: "Revenge, all those who plotted against us were killed by Team An." ’

‘Was An Xuefeng that strong back then? ’

Wei Xun was surprised: ‘Ten years ago, he should have just entered the hotel not long ago. ’

After Yu Hehui disappeared that year, An Xuefeng led a team to investigate the case and came into contact with the hotel. Mao Xiaole also came in around that time. Looking at it this way, they were almost all newcomers at that time.

‘You haven’t been in the hotel for long. ’

Yu Hehui asked: 'Are you weak now? ’

'Quite weak'

Wei Xun said modestly.

‘How strong will you be in six months? ’

‘I don’t know that either. ’

Wei Xun said honestly. Six months, at least six guided tours, plus he took advantage of every opportunity to organize passenger tours, which added up to at least ten.

He came in on August 15th, and it is now almost the end of September. In less than two months and three journeys, he is now as strong as he is now. If another six months pass, it is no exaggeration to say that Wei Xun's several orange titles should have been obtained, and the alienated state should have grown to maturity.

‘Geniuses can grow rapidly in an environment like a hotel. ’

Yu Hehui said: 'I disappeared at that time because I deliberately cut off the connection with reality, because I found that my brother also had signs of being exposed to the hotel. ’

‘You know, hotels always like to attract ‘destined people’’

When talking about this, Yu Hehui was very calm. If it hadn't been for cutting off the connection with reality, Yu and An would have entered the hotel ten years ago. But the price is that Yu He'an cannot sleep peacefully all day long. He is always in panic and pain, looking for him every day.

Will he enter the hotel and face many dangers, or will he live in pain in reality?

To this day, Yu Hehui cannot explain clearly.

‘When Captain An and the others came in, I realized that they had a connection with me... maybe they came in because of me. ’

Yu Hehui sighed: ‘So in the early days, I took them with me. ’

At first, I only took An Xuefeng with me. An Xuefeng grew up at an alarmingly fast rate. After taking care of him twice, Yu Hehui felt that this person should be fine and wanted to let him go. As a result, Mao Xiaole came in.

A nine-year-old Taoist boy has a distorted personality due to a sudden change in reality. Although theoretically he was An Xuefeng's "destined person", if it wasn't for investigating the disappearance of Yu Hehui, how could An Xuefeng visit the Taoist temple and involve Mao Xiaole?

It cannot be left alone.

Yu Hehui never let go, and soon Wang Pengpai, Bai Feibai and Zhou Xiyang came in. Bai Feibai is a forensic doctor, Wang Pengpai is an informant, and Zhou Xiyang is An Xuefeng's deputy. They were all exposed to the disappearance of Yu Hehui and were related to An Xuefeng.

‘Later on Captain An cut off contact with reality just like me. ’

Yu Hehui said helplessly: 'His ability to lead people is better than mine. ’

Except for Wu Lecheng and Tong Hege, including Yu Hehui, almost all of them were An Xuefeng's "destined people". Wu Lexeng and Tong Hege were also like-minded people An Xuefeng met during his journey and were attracted by him.

In fact, most of those big brigades have been around for many years, such as Feihong, Xuanxue, and Fengdu, which are all old-established brigades. At that time, An Xuefeng actually received invitations from many big brigade teams, all of which were those who could become the main players after joining the team and focus on training.

But An Xuefeng brought up his family, and few brigades were willing to accept so many people at the same time. And even if they accepted, apart from An Xuefeng and Mao Xiaole who showed their talents at the time and were able to join the main brigade, Bai Bai, whose title had not yet been formed at that time, Fei Bai, Zhou Xiyang and Wang Pengpai could only join the subordinate brigade.

An Xuefeng disagreed. He had to be responsible for the brothers he brought in. In the end, he simply gritted his teeth and formed a brigade by himself. Later, An Xuefeng won the title of Rimu Homecoming, and the entire brigade was also named Homecoming by the hotel, beating out the established brigades and becoming the number one brigade in the hotel.

This first time is ten years.

Wei Xun thoughtfully held the feathers and dried the horns he had just glued on. The tips of the wings were drooped, allowing the little magic bees to carry water back and forth to make repairs.

Yu Hehui compared Wei Xun with An Xuefeng, which made Wei Xun think deeply. Yu Hehui 'disappeared' on the way to register at the university. The university there started at the end of August or early September, which meant that An Xuefeng entered the hotel around September, which was actually about the same time as Wei Xun entered the brigade.

But Yu Hehui said six months... Assuming An Xuefeng entered the hotel in September, six months later, even in March of the next year, it would be time for the year-end celebration.

In other words, there will be a ‘battlefield’ about three months after the year-end celebrations.

Yu Hehui yawned tiredly, and Wei Xun's heart moved and stopped asking him about these past events. Thinking back on this, it was still too much pressure for Yu Hehui.

‘Tour guides and tourists will be recovered by the hotel if they die. So do you think this spiritual ginseng has something to do with Tong Hege? ’

Tong Hege is related to ginseng. Is it really just a coincidence that he meets ginseng again this time?

Wei Xun asked: 'He will be like you, will he still have memories? Will you come here specially? ’

Just like when Yu Hehui and Pingping made a deal and came to the brigade led by Wei Xun to see their brother.

'I don't know...I can't feel it now. ’

Yu Hehui yawned again. He was struck three times by thunder tonight. He had spent too much energy and was really tired. His breathing gradually became calmer, and his eyes were half-closed due to sleepiness.

"Go to sleep, I'll talk to Nezha Ling."

After hearing what Wei Xun said, Yu and Hui struggled for a while and finally fell asleep peacefully. Wei Xun waited patiently for the Devil's Wing to be repaired. During this period, he used various healing items and bought a pair of 'absolutely waterproof' rain boots from the hotel mall.

Zhou Xiyang leaned against the wall and slept lightly with his arms folded, facing the direction of the stage. He was as vigilant as a military dog. He fell asleep when he exhaled and woke up when he inhaled. As soon as there was any movement on Bing250's side, Zhou Xiyang immediately opened his eyes and looked over nervously, paying attention to Bing250's every move.

Watch Bing250 return to his normal figure, wearing a light blue cloak, a golden mask, a red oil-paper umbrella, and a pair of dark green rain boots, walking leisurely in the drizzle.

Looks much better.

Zhou Xiyang felt relieved a little and saw Bing 250 waving at him - with no intention of letting him pass. Zhou Xiyang nodded to express his understanding. At the same time, he noticed the strange red bird flying next to Bing250.

hiss--

An alarm sounded in Zhou Xiyang's head. He subconsciously stood up straight and reflexively touched the gun.

Obviously with Nezha Ling nearby, Bing250 should be safe, but when Zhou Xiyang saw these two people getting together, he felt that they were going to cause trouble!

To be honest, he was almost having a nervous breakdown in the past few days.

Watching Bing 250 and Nezha Ling whispering and muttering, Bing 250 took off his gloves and squatted down, inserting his hands into the soil. Zhou Xiyang always felt that something was wrong when someone who was clearly obsessed with cleanliness and disliked dirty things was doing this now.

At the same time, there were many people and demons who were paying attention to Bing250's movements, but no matter how much they stretched their ears to listen, they couldn't hear what Bing250 was talking to Nezha Ling at all! There are quite a few people who feel as bad as Zhou Xiyang. Most people and demons don't have Zhou Xiyang's great ambition to "protect Bing 250".

They want to protect themselves more when a 'disaster' strikes!

The body that had been struck by the punishment was still throbbing. When they saw Bing250 standing up in the middle of the courtyard, everyone and the demon trembled, and their heartbeats soared. There seemed to be deafening thunder echoing in my ears, as well as Bing250's crazy and wanton laughter——

It's terrible!

So early the next morning, all the passengers got up before five o'clock (actually they had not slept all night), and they were all eager to leave this ominous place.

The Devil Merchant was also a little depressed. He glanced at the sky and discussed with Wei Xun, "Let's leave early. The paper man walks slowly on rainy days."

The heavy rain didn't stop all night, and the Deqingban B\u0026B collapsed again. Not to mention drying out, the paper people were even wetter than yesterday. The stage is not a closed space and cannot block the slanting wind and drizzle. Early this morning, the old housekeeper of the Zhi family went to the captain Zhou Xiyang worriedly and said that he had to find a new place to stay before nine o'clock.

Otherwise, the paper people may not be able to bear it.

This is the natural time limit of the scenic spot. They must arrive at the Yangshou Town Funeral Palace on the west side of Xiaotang Mountain before nine o'clock.

After a simple breakfast of the food we brought with us, we packed our bags, stood up with the paper people again according to the funeral procession positions, and walked towards Xiaotangshan while throwing paper money.

Before leaving the ruins of Deqingban B\u0026B, Zhou Xiyang habitually took another look at the place where he stayed last night. He only saw the mess on the ground and traces of lightning strikes everywhere. All those monsters were gone, and the small and medium-sized monsters that were still alive should have been taken away by Mekel. The red fox was bold. He caught a pheasant from somewhere and followed behind with his own rations.

Among the three big monsters, the short and fat old wild boar monster had rough skin and thick flesh, so he was not killed. Seeing that no one was paying attention to it, he took the opportunity to sneak away on the spot. The dying willow tree demon was severely chopped, and it was difficult to move in its original form. It was killed by the Taoist Half Life Taoist Bai Xiaotian, and even Yun Lianghan was struck by the knife.

As a member of the 'Taoist' camp, they had to kill demons. Now, killing a big willow tree spirit could barely complete their mission. There is no need to kill Mekel. Experienced travelers are the best at understanding hotel rules.

But except for the three of them, the others have not been divided into camps for the time being, and killing the willow tree spirit is useless. If you are assigned to the goblin camp later, I'm afraid there will be punishment.

Except for the old pig demon and the willow tree spirit——

Zhou Xiyang's eyes fell on a slender and dejected snow-white figure behind Yu Hehui.

The ferret lost its life to Wei Xun, and Wei Xun became its master from then on. After getting to know it, Wei Xun discovered that the stoat was actually a weasel, that is, a weasel. It has been practicing for too long, and its demonic power is so profound that it gradually turned its yellow hair into white.

This white color corresponds to the moonlight, allowing it to better absorb the moonlight essence. But last night it was struck seven times by thunder, which took away seventy years of skill, and it showed signs of returning to yellow.

But Wei Xun didn't treat it badly at all. Seeing that the ferret was obedient and grew fur as long as he was told, he didn't hesitate at all even if it cost him his own strength to regain his strength. Soon there was another good ferret that was smooth and smooth, with excellent hand feel. Wei Xun is not stingy either. I immediately fed it a few spoonfuls of purified magic honey, mixed with a little royal jelly, and some white jade scorpion jelly and pollen provided by Yin Yang Butterfly.

The ferret's complexion has been improved!

If it hadn't fully recovered its strength, just from the appearance, it wouldn't be obvious that it had been struck by heaven's punishment.

The ferret, who was originally breaking the pot and thinking that even if he died, he had to die with dignity, was also shocked by Wei Xun's generosity.

It has lived for so many years. What has it not eaten or seen? It didn't expect Wei Xun to be so kind to it. Not only did he not kill it, he also fed it so many things to restore its strength. This really surprised the ferret.

Does he want to conquer it? There is a life-and-death feud between them! Why is this man so naive? Or maybe he has other plans——

"You can call me Xiaoxue from now on."

Wei Xun said casually, wanting to hide in the north when the fox cub turned into a ferret. In fact, after a journey to northern Tibet, his wild mind not only can transform into a snow leopard, but also has some knowledge of transforming into a ferret.

Ferrets and stoats are actually very similar in appearance. Wei Xun thought that with Xiaoxue by his side, he might be able to transform into a ferret after this journey.

Xiaoxue didn't know what Wei Xun was thinking. When this name fell on her head, she almost broke one of her fangs - he was respected as the Yellow Robe Ancestor outside!

Xiaoxue? What the hell is this name? !

Forbearance!

"Xiaotang Mountain is located due north of the Eight-Armed Nezha City, which means it is on the extension of the central axis."

As the funeral procession headed west, the exhausted Devil Merchant held a tour guide flag and led Luke in front to explain: "There is a saying that this central axis is the dragon's vein of the Eight-Armed Nezha City, and the end of the dragon's vein is Xiaotang Mountain——"

"In other words, how could there be dragon veins in Eight-Armed Nezha City!"

The beautiful red strange bird flew beside him and screamed with dissatisfaction: "The central axis is the backbone of Eight-Armed Nezha. The top of this Xiaotang Mountain is probably me...ahem, it is the end of Eight-Armed Nezha's tail vertebrae."

The two doors to the north are your legs. Where did you get such a long tailbone? Are you a vervet monkey? ?

The Devil Merchant took a deep breath and changed his mind from good to coccyx. The closer he got to the Yangshou Town Funeral Palace, the worse he became. Especially his hands were itching unbearably, and he always thought about skinning. He even vaguely saw Mr. Skinning a few times! With Nezha Ling nearby, this strange feeling can be reduced to a minimum.

In fact, the Devil Merchant wanted to go with Xiaocui. Mr. Peeling was extremely in awe of the 'emperor' and the 'high officials' appointed by the emperor. With Xiaocui by his side, his situation would be much better, and he wouldn't have to be frightened to please Nezha Ling.

But Xiaocui was walking very far behind!

"None of the Yin soldiers came."

Yun Lianghan watched carefully around him. His white paper car was gone and he could only walk back.

The Yin Army did not come, and even their shadows did not appear, which showed that Xiaotang Mountain was extremely angry. Yangshou Town was just located at the foot of Xiaotang Mountain and had been affected to some extent.

This also shows that there are definitely many big demons who come for spiritual ginseng lurking on Xiaotang Mountain. If they can gain a foothold in the land of dragon veins and hide well, they may be stronger than ferrets.

"Hey, Laoshan, do you feel the fairy?"

Both from the Taoist camp, Yun Lianghan could barely chat with Bai Xiaotian: "Damn it, I feel like there are things in front, back, left, right, in the sky and on the ground!"

The sky, front, back, left, and right can still be seen with the naked eye, but the scariest thing is actually underground! What is hidden underground? Why are you still with them?

Thinking about it carefully, Yun Lianghan felt creepy. At this moment, Bing250, who was also at the end of the team, suddenly stopped. He jumped off Tianhu and inserted his hand into the soil again.

Seeing this scene, Yun Lianghan's breath froze and he became suspicious.

What is Mr. Bing250 doing?

Could it be that a monster in the soil was discovered? !

‘Are there any evil ghost eggs left? ’

At the same time, Wei Xun asked Xiaocui: "I want to hatch some here." ’

I talked with Nezha Ling last night and said that after the spirit ginseng becomes a spirit, it is best at hiding in the soil and walking in the soil. In the past, when ginseng pickers found a ginseng, they would tie a red string around its head to prevent it from hiding in the soil and escaping.

Now Xiaotangshan is surrounded by big monsters. If the ginseng essence is here, it will definitely hide in the soil. It will hide its body by the soil with the breath of dragon veins. It cannot be found by the big monsters and cannot break out. It can only find one. Opportunity——

Wei Xun felt that he was the opportunity!

Isn't he just a clay man now? He also has the aura of dragon veins!

If the ginseng essence was hidden in his place, Wei Xun would welcome it. And this matter cannot be delayed. What if Ling Shen is really Tong Hege and has no memory? It would be bad if you were caught and eaten by monsters.

Wei Xun was very worried. In order to make Ling Shen realize what was the best choice immediately, Wei Xun was planting insect eggs in the soil all the way from Yangshou Town to Xiaotang Mountain——

In northern Tibet, evil ghost insects are best at digging holes underground and wandering around. When the soil is filled with evil ghosts and insects, the spiritual ginseng will naturally realize that the only 'pure land' is there.