"Rewards from the constable in the yamen are the traces left by many empty houses in this city."

In the underground palace, the abbot talked to the evil cultivators such as Jiuyou Ancestor and the Eighteen Arhats.

Several of the Eighteen Arhats still look like centipedes, and they still cannot find a body that satisfies them.

"Everyone, don't you want to kill all these people?" The dragon descended from the Eighteen Arhats said to the ancestor Jiuyou and others.

"I think, of course I think." said the ancestor Jiuyou.

"Why don't we go out and search them now?" Jianglong said.

However, the ancestor Jiuyou and others stopped talking.

Jinhua City is so big, it’s so troublesome to search.

They like to kill and plunder, but they are afraid of such troubles.

Moreover, they all knew that the eighteen false arhats were discovered by the decent monks and were angry.

These eighteen centipedes will definitely search them in person.

At that time, after the eighteen centipedes found the person and did the hard work of the search, they would take action again.

The four people "Corpses and Seas of Blood, Hell on Earth" just wanted to find the two girls of Ziqing Double Swords, and the old Taoist in Changchun.

As for others, it doesn't matter whether they can find them.

The Eighteen Arhats were angry when they saw the evil monks indifferently.

If they want to go out for search, they have to peel off the human skin, use the centipede body, perform the art of change, and turn into the appearance of another person.

Otherwise, if the people in the city saw them, such arhats, and wandered around the houses in the city, wouldn’t it be a detriment to their reputation in Buddhism?

However, if the decent monks know their true face, they must kill those decent monks.

So the Eighteen Arhats glared at the group of evil cultivators and went to another room in the underground palace, each peeling human skins and turning into other people's appearances.

...

Zhiqiu Yiye and other decent junior monks finally stayed in that haunted house.

He also wanted to hide in another place, but once he used the spell, the injury to his back would be worsened.

Therefore, when he healed, he always kept a little mind and paid attention to the situation outside.

He still sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, using his magic power to eliminate the black air from the wound on his back.

“That’s…”

Suddenly, he heard a decent junior brother beside him exclaiming.

When I opened my eyes and looked through the doors and windows, I found that someone suddenly came out of the door.

The person who came was silent and didn't know when it came.

This person is transformed by the Tiger and Arhat among the Eighteen Arhats.

He deliberately used the magic technique of restraining his evil spirit to restrain his body.

He pushed open the door and looked at the people in the room.

A character without an elder... He felt a little relieved, and the change technique and the Qi-retention technique were consuming a lot of mana every minute and every second.

If he meets an elder, he may not be able to defeat it.

"Ge..."

A monk was about to ask.

Zhiqiu Yiye raised his hands when he saw the visitor, as if he was displaying his handprints.

This handprint looks familiar and looks quite similar to the centipede spirit that pretends to be an arhat.

"Keep your mind!"

He immediately realized something was wrong, shouted loudly, and at the same time he pinched the trick of "Take Ghosts and Exorcism Order", and a flame shot out at the Fuhu.

After hitting Fuhu, he had just formed a Buddhist seal and made a Sanskrit seal.

When the other disciples saw Fu Hu making such a move, they immediately woke up and used magic weapons to take out magic weapons and attack Fu Hu.

Fu Hu sneered in his heart and typed out the Sanskrit seals one by one.

The Sanskrit Dharma Seals pressed over to Zhiqiu Yiye and others one by one.

When Zhiqiu Yiye cast a spell just now, a lot of blood suddenly gushed out of the wound on his back.

The blood dyed his clothes red, dripping downwards, and a small pool of blood accumulated.

He gritted his teeth, endured the pain behind him, and raised his hand, dozens of talismans flew out, turning into flames and flew towards the Fuhu.

The other disciples were infected by Zhiqiu Yiye's bravery. Regardless of the pain in their bodies, they all increased their strength and attacked Fuhu.

Fuhu is like other arhats, and since he learned Buddhism, he has become extremely arrogant.

From the beginning of his move, he underestimated these decent junior monks, not knowing that Zhiqiu Yiye had a Taoist practice that was higher than his peers.

Therefore, in order to save mana, he only used 60% of the power of the Sanskrit seal.

But Zhiqiu Yiye and his disciples suddenly gave their all their strength and pressed his Sanskrit seal over.

Zhiqiu's leaf had several flames that hit him immediately.

"ah!"

He roared.

The severe pain distracted him and made him unable to maintain the art of change and breath-catching techniques for a while.

In the blink of an eye, a big black centipede rose upward, breaking the roof of the house.

Pieces of rubble fell down, Xiang Zhiqiu Yiye and others.

...

In the vacant guest room of a wealthy family in Jinhua City.

Ye Lanxue was rushing into the magic power for the Taoist Changchun, while Ren Ziying was meditating and calming down while restoring his magic power.

They have been taking elixirs to the Taoist Changchun and crossing their magic power to them.

Now, the pills have been taken.

But the Taoist Changchun still has not woken up.

Because the family in their courtyard is well-known in Jinhua City, and there is also a guard house in the big house.

The searched constable did not check the family carefully.

This allowed Ye Lanxue and Ren Ziying to temporarily avoid some small disasters.

Suddenly, they felt an extremely strong demonic aura.

They opened their eyes together.

"There is a demon?" Ren Ziying's eyes showed a warning look.

"Stay breath-catching technique, they should not be able to detect us." Ye Lan said snow.

But after a while, they still felt insane.

Ye Lanxue frowned: "Maybe it was the monster that was causing trouble, not to come to us."

"You take good care of Uncle Changchun, I'll go out to check it out."

After saying that, I went to the window to check if there was anyone. After seeing that there was no one, I turned into a ray of light, walked out of the window and flew upwards.

She looked around and saw a big centipede that was thriving towards the sky in the distance, as well as Zhiqiu Yiye and others.

Next to them were many people who were panicked and screamed and scattered.

She raised her sword and the Ziying sword behind her suddenly flew out of the sheath.

As the snow-like clothes fluttered, she jumped onto the sword, turned into a purple light with the sword, and flew towards the big centipede.

When she was about to fly, her body stopped, and the purple Ying sword under her feet continued to fly forward. Suddenly, the purple light rose sharply and shot towards the big centipede.

The next moment, a purple light flashed, and the big centipede suddenly broke into two pieces.

Black blood was like rain, gushing everywhere.

At this time, the centipede spirits everywhere in the city also rushed over to hear the news.

"Go away!"

Ye Lanxue said to Zhiqiu Yiye.

Zhiqiu Yiye understood and immediately used earth escape and left with the righteous monks.

Three of the other centipede spirits flew to the place where the hidden tiger was broken into two pieces, trying to cast a spell to stop bleeding and heal him.
Chapter completed!