Although there is no sign of a magic circle in Yuehua Temple, it is filled with a mysterious atmosphere.

It was too quiet here. Except for the people who came here, the entire temple was quiet and there was no sound of insects.

The little monk who appeared just now seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, without a trace.

As soon as he arrived here, Su Bingyi lost two men's hands, and his face was gloomy and terrifying. He divided the people into four groups and quickly searched in several directions of Yuehua Temple. Su Bingyi followed several powerful masters to protect his safety.

Since they are special groups, they must be all practitioners. Some of these practitioners come from the folk and aristocratic families, and many young disciples selected from major sects, that is, Su Bingyi, who was also the best among the younger generation of Longhu Mountain disciples decades ago.

Of course, there is no good impression of Su Bingyi, Ge Yu and the others, but the people under his command are innocent, and no one wants to watch these people go to die.

But Su Bingyi likes to fight against them, so he still makes people disperse and searches for the little monk everywhere.

After the group of people dispersed, Zhong Jinliang looked at Li Banxian and said, "What are we doing?"

Li Banxian said leisurely: "What are we going to worry about? Since there are people from the special dispatch team to take the lead and rush to thunder, we should be happy. We don't have to do anything, just wait here and adapt to the situation."

Su Bingyi led a group of people to the depths of the temple, and did not hear Li Banxian's words.

Zhou Yiyang, who was standing beside him, said: "Although we say that, the purpose of our coming here is to save people. Except for Su Bingyi who is not a thing, the rest of the people in the special group are innocent. You can't watch them die in vain. Let's take a look here, let's see if we can find anything."

As he said that, a group of people followed Su Bingyi and others and headed towards the main hall in front.

What everyone did not expect was that after only a dozen steps away, they heard a few screams from the west wing room, and the sound was very shrill. They were all shocked. After hearing the sound, they went straight toward the west wing room.

The West Wing Room should be a place for monks to rest, and there are a row of houses here.

Yuehua Temple is located in such a remote place with very few pilgrims. These monks who practice practice live a very hard life. The accommodation conditions are not very good. Several monks stay in the same room, and they are still the same kind of shop.

As soon as several people rushed to the west wing, they were shocked again.

But a large amount of hair spread out from the room in the west wing, like a swimming snake, spreading around from the door.

Just now, more than ten people came to this west wing, and screams came from this room.

The screams in the room had stopped, and there were also the sound of fighting inside, and occasionally a firelight appeared.

These special group members are not just a good meal. When they encounter this situation, they can organize their resistance. However, when they hear the fighting in the house, those people are probably in danger.

Su Bingyi and others arrived before Ge Yu and the others. When Su Bingyi saw this, he immediately shouted: "Save people, save people quickly!"

While speaking, he had already thrown out a yellow paper talisman and threw it towards the large piece of black hair.

As soon as the yellow paper talisman flew out, it turned into a huge fireball and landed on the large number of hair wandering around. A "boom" sound suddenly came, igniting the large area of ​​black hair, and a burnt smell suddenly drifted from the air. At the same time, a shrill scream seemed to be heard in everyone's ears.

Seeing that the fire was burning all the hairs, Su Bingyi and his people were about to rush in, suddenly, more black hair surged out of the room again, wrapped the fire, and quickly extinguished it. The black hair was sticking to the ground and continued to wander towards them.

"Damn, what is this? Why does it feel more fierce than Aunt Feng!" Hei Xiaose said in surprise.

Hearing Hei Xiaose say this, Ge Yu also thought of Aunt Feng, and then slapped the Spirit Gathering Tower and released Aunt Feng.

As soon as Aunt Feng appeared, there was a gust of cold wind and a vicious aura. Without saying a word, she flew into the room. As soon as Aunt Feng passed by, the black hair seemed a little afraid of it. It was originally spreading towards everyone, but soon shrank into the room.

Not long after Aunt Feng entered the room, there was a sound of howling like ghosts and wolves, and a fierce fighting sound. Then his hair spread out again, and some black hair drilled out directly from the cracks in the wall. It was hard to tell whether it was Aunt Feng's hair or the unknown monster's thing.

At first, Ge Yu thought that the room was exactly the same as Aunt Feng, but now it seems that things are not that simple, because Ge Yu only felt the ghost energy emitted from Aunt Feng's body from that room, but did not sense the existence of another thing.

The movement in the room made the people in the special tune group numb scalp. The things in the room were originally weird enough. After Aunt Feng appeared, they were scared to them again. Just the powerful aura of Aunt Feng's body, let alone this person in the special tune group, even Su Bingyi would definitely not be able to deal with it.

For a moment, everyone was stunned outside the house and no one went in.

Su Bingyi and others dared not go in, while Ge Yu believed in Aunt Feng's strength very much and felt that they didn't need to intervene.

This situation lasted for three or five minutes, and suddenly, a large ball of black hair flew out of the room, carrying something.

After the black hair spread out, everyone could see clearly that they were two special tune groups.

Their situation is very miserable now. Someone broke his arms, some broke his legs, and their clothes were like strips of rags and were covered in blood. After the person was taken out, one of them fainted, while the other kept making miserable hums.

Seeing this person, a few people around Su Bingyi immediately passed by, carried them back, and began to check their injuries.

After another two or three minutes, a black and purple aura floated out of the room and condensed into a human form in front of Ge Yu. It was Aunt Feng.

Aunt Feng's face was pale, and she looked bad now.
Chapter completed!