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Hu Guiyang was "dance", neither beautiful nor natural, like a puppet on the stage. The operator's skills were too poor and could only make a few simple movements such as shaking left and right and waving his arms up and down.

Under the moonlight, this scene is particularly strange.

The few people present were stunned. Hu Guijian was the first to react, "Save people first!"

The old Taoist Fan Dajian stretched out his arm to stop him, "Wait, Lord Hu is obviously possessed by ghosts and should not be touched easily. It is not too late to save people after I cast spells to eliminate evil."

When encountering such a thing, no one dared to move around. Although Hu Guijian did not believe in ghosts and gods, he could not find any flaws when he saw it, so he had to listen to the Taoist priests first.

Fan Dajian reached out and touched him, without taking anything on his body, and said to Li Banban: "Go to the front hall to get my bag."

The old Taoist carried a cloth bag with him, which contained many magical instruments. He placed it on the table while eating. Li Bantu had a little impression of it and hurriedly turned around and ran to get the bag.

Hu Guiyang's movements became more and more strange. His body was tilted so much that it almost touched the ground several times, but he stood up straight the next moment.

"There is really a ghost." A brother behind Hu Guijian said tremblingly.

"Of course there are ghosts, but don't be afraid. Our Lingji Palace specializes in treating ghosts... Hey, that cripple, stand up and don't move!"

He Wu's madman threw Hu Guiyang off his shoulder and almost fell to the ground. After standing firm, he stood there and was stunned for a while, as if he was scared by the scene in front of him. After a while, he suddenly stepped into the middle of the yard.

"Idiot, the enemy is on the roof!" He Wu's crazy man walked non-stop, passed by Hu Guiyang, without stopping, and without help, and continued to run to the back of the front hall.

Hu Guijian and others also walked a few steps forward, turned around and looked up.

Sure enough, there was a man standing on the roof, wearing a dark robe, with a blurry figure, stretching out his right arm and gently waving it from time to time, which would drive Hu Guiyang in the middle of the yard every time.

"It turns out that it's not a ghost." Hu Guijian and others breathed a sigh of relief. Although they still didn't understand how this person manipulated Hu Guiyang, they were not so scared.

Fan Dajian was not disappointed, but showed joy on his face, "It's not a ghost, it's a monster. This person is clearly using magic to control Lord Hu. Get my demon-slaying sword..."

Li Bantu ran back, not only brought the Taoist priest's cloth bag, but also brought a few weapons. He turned around and saw the people on the roof. He was shocked, "He was just above my head!"

Crazy He Wu shouted at the roof: "Bastard, don't play tricks, come down and have a fight!"

It turned out that Madman He Wu's fists were hard enough, his legs were not good, and he could not get in the room, so he could only call the team below.

The man ignored him at all.

Fan Dajian ran over and said, "Go aside, I want to cast spells to eliminate demons."

He Wu's crazy man turned his head and looked at the old man, "You?"

"I am a real person in Lingji Palace. I have been practicing Taoism for decades. I have been aligned with dragons and tigers, and I have been connected with yin and yang. I can recite secret curse and can invite true immortals..."

"Okay, come."

Fan Dajian was about to take magic weapons from the cloth bag when he suddenly felt his body lightening and couldn't help but be shocked, "What are you doing?"

He Wu clitor held the old Taoist with both hands, "How to get rid of demons on the ground? I'll send you to the room."

"What..." Fan Dajian's words had just been said, and his body had already flew into the air.

He Wu's madman was thin and small, but his arm strength was extremely large. He threw the Taoist priest who was more than 100 pounds to a height of more than two feet high by him, several feet higher than the eaves of the house.

Fan Dajian screamed strangely, threw away the cloth bag, fell on the eaves with his hands and feet, stepped off a few tiles, and tightly grabbed the gap with his hands, and did not dare to move.

Crazy He Wu was disappointed, "Go on, the monster is above your head."

Fan Dajian lay flat on the roof, and refused to get up.

However, someone has gone to the room again. Hu Guijian and others have lived here for many years. When they were young, they also had experience climbing walls and houses. They knew where they were suitable for climbing. When Madman He Wu talked to Fan Dajian, they had already climbed to the roof and lined up along the roof. Hu Guijian stood in front.

"Who is the sacred person in the pavilion? How dare you come to Zhao's house to cause trouble?" Hu Guijian held a knife in his hand.

When he got closer, the person's image was clearer. He was a masked man with a tall figure and thin figure. His wide robe was swaying, but he still didn't speak, and he didn't even turn his head to look at it. He continued to control Hu Guiyang with his right hand.

Hu Guijian didn't say much, and rushed forward with his knife. As soon as he ran three or four steps, he felt that something was tightly wrapped around his wrist. He couldn't help but raise the knife in his hand high, then turned around and chopped towards his companion behind him.

"Be careful!" Hu Guijian shouted, and the knife still slashed.

The person following Li Bantu was shocked. There was someone else behind him and he couldn't retreat. He hurriedly waved his knife to block it.

The two fought together on the narrow ridge. Hu Guijian kept apologizing, and his swordsmanship was not superb. He just slashed randomly. Li Bantu, the opposite side, did not dare to use all his strength. He could only defend and not attack, and he was stalemate for a while.

"My arm..." Hu Guijian used his left hand to grab his right arm. He clearly held it tightly, but he still couldn't help it.

At this time, more people rushed over, and someone in the front yard shouted: "Thirteenth brother, what's going on? Do you need help?"

"Fifth Brother? Don't worry about me for now, the people behind me..."

"Sixteenth brother." The old fifth Hu Gui suddenly understood the situation and immediately called someone.

The Sixteenth Lang Hu Guiqi is the most skilled in martial arts among the adopted sons of the Zhao family. He was injured in the north of the city a few days ago, but it was a wound that was self-destructed to frame the third and sixth brothers. It was not serious and had already recovered.

Hearing the call of Brother Wu, Hu Guiqi responded. As soon as he finished speaking, the man had already jumped up to the eaves, his body kept jumping up again, and reached the other end of the roof, facing Shisanlang Hu Guijian and others, and there was an unknown man in the middle.

Hu Guiqi didn't like to talk, so he held his knife and headed straight to the target.

The nameless man controlled Hu Guijian with his left hand and married Hu Guiyang in the middle of the yard with his right hand. At this time, he retracted his right hand and pointed at Hu Guiqi.

With a sound of noise, Hu Guiqi waved his knife and blocked the flying thing, and his pace almost stopped.

The nameless man failed the first move. He touched his right hand around his waist and pulled out a slender sword. He stabbed three times in a row, and did not take the defensive stance at all.

These three swords were much sharper than the hidden weapon that he had just waved. Hu Guiqi stopped taking the move, but no sword could collide with the long sword. Every time the opponent stopped in a flash.

The threat of the long sword did not weaken at all. Hu Guiqi failed to move forward. Instead, in order to avoid the third sword, he had to take a step back.

In any case, the nameless man failed to win immediately, and for him, this was failure.

Hu Guiyang in the yard lowered one arm, his body tilted to the side, and quickly moved towards the small cross-yard, which was even more weird than the "dance" just now.

"Leave the person!" The fifth brother Hu Guimeng had already rushed into the backyard. Seeing the strange appearance of his third and sixth brothers, he immediately came forward to help.

Crazy He Wu blocked the way, and no matter how hard he was, he punched him, "The person belongs to my sister."

Hu Guimeng met He Wu's madman and knew that this was the servant Hu Guiyang bet on. Seeing him blocking the road, he had to take the people back, "Stop, where are you from?"

While speaking, the battle on the roof was over.

The nameless man yelled, jumped, and several ups and downs, arrived at the west wing, and headed north very quickly. After a while, his voice came: "It can be saved for a while, but it can't be saved for a lifetime. The Sacrifice Peak will eventually take back all the sacrifices."

The sixteenth son Hu Guiqi chased after him. As soon as he arrived at the roof of the west wing, he was stopped by his fifth brother, "Don't chase the poor enemy, come down first."

On the roof of the front hall, Shisanlang Hu Guijian also regained his freedom. He first apologized to Li Bantu, and then urged everyone to go down to the ground.

There were more and more people gathering in the backyard, but they were all blocked near the door. Crazy He Wu was blocking the road, "No one is allowed to come in."

Hu Guijian squeezed through the crowd, nodded to the fifth brother first, and said to He Wu Madman: "You and your sister know someone is coming?"

"Opportune."

"Who is that?"

“Don’t know.”

"Why... manipulate the third and sixth brothers?"

"have no idea."

Hu Guijian couldn't ask any more, and the fifth brother Hu Gui said fiercely: "Thirteenth brother, why are you caught?"

"I..." Hu Guijian raised his right arm, someone was carrying a lantern next to him. He saw that the sleeve in the middle of his forearm had broken, and only a few lines were left. The exposed part had a circle of red, which was obviously a trace of the thin line.

Even so, the whole person will not be under control.

"I can't explain it clearly, my arms are just out of control."

"It's another trick, so don't care." The old Wu Hu Guimeng said this to calm people's hearts. In fact, he also understood that this kind of "trick" is unusual. He has followed his adoptive father for many years and has never seen him once.

"This is a magic trick, why don't you believe it?" A voice came from the roof.

The old Taoist Fan Dajian was still lying on top and heard the voices below, but he didn't dare to come down.

The old Wu Hu Gui Meng ordered people to go up and help the Taoist priests down. Fan Daye glared at He Wu's madman first, and then said to the adopted sons of the Zhao family: "Isn't it obvious? I heard that Lord Hu was ordered to catch the monster and the demon fox came to take revenge. You missed a great opportunity. If I were asked to cast the spell earlier, the demon fox would have been arrested."

"It doesn't matter. No matter whether it is a human or a demon, he can't escape if he dares to show up." The old Wu Hu Guimeng had already made arrangements and was unwilling to say in detail. He asked again: "What does that man mean by the 'Shen Sheng Peak'?"

No one could answer, Fan Dajian guessed: "It's probably the demon fox's nest."

"I know what's going on with the Sacred God Peak." A voice rang from across the backyard.

Hu Guiyang walked slowly, twisting his steps, but there was still a familiar smile on his face, "Who moved my legs while I was sleeping?"

"You're awake!"

Everyone rushed in, and Madman He Wu couldn't stop him, so he simply turned around and ran towards Hu Guiyang, "My sister saved your life."

"Thank you for me." Hu Guiyang said calmly.

"Wo Wang." The yellow dog cake suddenly jumped out behind him. It kept hiding and ran out after confirming that it was safe.

Everyone came closer and Hu Guijian asked first: "Brother Sanliu, do you still remember what happened just now?"

Hu Guiyang shook his head, "But I remembered something earlier. The Sacrifice Peak was in Duan Teng Gorge. We all stood at the top of the peak - serving as sacrifices."

Hu Guiyang's dream finally became clearer.
Chapter completed!