Hu Fang also felt helpless. Not long ago, she and Hu Jie were buried in a cave and experienced a ordeal. Hu Jie didn't know when he developed a strange fear of the dark. Shortly after he was buried, he became confused and even lost his protective gear.

The energy also dissipated, and her head was bruised and bloody. If she hadn't discovered something was wrong in time and used the protective energy to protect the two of them at the same time, the consequences would have been unimaginable. She was the only one who supported the two of them when they came out of the cave, while protecting them both.

While searching for a path through rocks, only she herself knew the hardships.

Hu Jie's fear of the dark happened during his plastic surgery in Bangzi Country, but he never mentioned it to anyone. As a result, he almost died in the collapsed cave today. If Hu Fang hadn't protected him with all his strength, he would have died.

He became the first semi-sacred warrior in history to be crushed to death by a stone. Now he washed his face with cold water and rested for a while before he slowly recovered.

Women are more thoughtful than men, and they often like to start with details when analyzing and considering problems, and they will go around in circles to achieve their goals. This is why many men who are sneaky will fall for a long hair or the smell of perfume.

The main reason above.

Hu Fang is a very careful woman. Her real purpose in exposing the shortcomings of the Dragon and Tiger Sect is actually to protect Hu Jie. In his current state, he is not suitable for fighting and needs time to adjust.

Zhang Zhen'e frowned and pondered for a moment, raised his hand and pointed to the other side of the water curtain and said: "There are a few zombies on the opposite side that are howling like ghosts. I guess it's the corpse-stealing thieves who are going to lure us over and repeat their old plan. According to your wishes

How should we deal with it?”

"Refining corpses?" Hu Fang's expression changed slightly. She glanced in the direction of his finger. Apart from the white water curtain and only some beating bright water droplets, where could she see any corpse refining?

Giggle--

A burst of dull corpse laughter came at the right time, as if in response to Hu Fang's doubts. The laughter seemed to be rubbing against each other with a bunch of old glass. It made people's eardrums feel sore when it was heard through the water curtain.

Hu Fang stared at the waterfall in front of her and listened for a few seconds. She suddenly stretched out her hand to hold Hu Jie's arm and shouted in a deep voice: "Sect Master Zhang, can a few screaming zombies still make us waste time here in suspicion? Let's go,

You won’t know until you rush out and take a look!”

Women are good at visual thinking, while men tend to think logically. Hu Fang will not reason and speculate like Zhang Zhen with one glance. She is more willing to believe what she sees with her own eyes. At this time, she is too lazy to pay attention to the sect leader and princess, and jumps in with Hu Jie's arm in hand.

Coming out of the water curtain, the person glanced left and right in mid-air, and she quickly found the location of the zombie.

More than a dozen purple zombies, their waists tied up by a few long tree vines, stood not far away stupidly, stretching their necks and shouting. It looked like a chorus, but the tone was single and unmatched.

Hu Fang clenched her silver teeth and flew towards a stone slab beside the pool like an egret flying in the sky. Hu Jie, who was held in his hand, had now recovered from his fear of the dark. He turned his head and looked at his aunt, feeling very proud.

A trace of warmth arose, and he didn't exert any effort at all. He just let her hold his arms and move forward, while the palms hanging on his waist were secretly accumulating strength.

The two stepped down, Hu Jie deliberately used some strength, click! The granite slab under his feet was stepped into pieces. Hu Fang glanced at him, raised a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, and asked in a low voice: "Better."

Are you okay?" It was a simple sentence, but it revealed a deep concern.

Hu Jie gently pinched her waist with his palm, blinked and said: "It's all good, why didn't Lao Niubi follow?"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of water squeezing next to his ears. Zhang Zhenye's figure flashed out from the water curtain on the opposite side. He had already arrived at the purple zombies strung in a row. He raised his palms and struck a wild horse.

Split the reins and shoot two purple-faced faces.

Puff! Two muffled sounds were heard, and Zi Zombie's head exploded. Two headless corpses popped back several meters, pulling all the Zi Zombies bound by trees and vines and falling to pieces. These low-level zombies fell to the ground, still alive.

Don't forget to open your mouth and make a weird laugh, it looks like a group of pre-programmed grouting dolls.

Hu Fang took Hu Jie's arm and walked closer. She squinted her eyes and scanned the zombies on the ground one by one. Then she suddenly raised her finger and pointed at one of the zombies with an open chest and said, "Sect Master Zhang, there are words on its chest."

Zhang Zhen'e's eyes narrowed, and he looked in the direction of her finger. Sure enough, he saw a few lines of small words on Zi Zhan's exposed chest. He took two steps forward and stretched out his hand to lift his clothes. Zi Zhan's skin was covered with

A few words were carved out with a sharp weapon: Zhang Zongzong's martial arts are unparalleled in the world. The little girl admired her so much and was so frightened. She originally wanted to kill all the old men in your sect to avenge the blood of the little master uncle, but she had no choice but to postpone it and sent it back to Zi.

Eighteen corpses were frozen, and the main force of the Smiling Ying Sect crawled out of the seclusion... The signature was Zhuang Yan'e.

"Hehe...hahaha..." Zhang Zhenye looked at Zi Zhan's chest and laughed sinisterly twice, and then turned into a burst of wanton laughter, which puzzled the two Hu family members standing aside.

After the laughter died down, Zhang Zhen'e waved to the two of them and said, "Does the girl surnamed Zhuang think that if you use the provoking method, I will chase after you? She brought hundreds of refined corpses with her, even if she has three heads and six arms, she can't get out of this dragon.

Hushan, we just meet up with Sect Master Hu and go to Qingyun Temple to have tea and rest."

Longhu Mountain is densely forested and high in the mountains, and there are several secret places for raising corpses hidden in it. Zhang Zhenye calculated that Zhuang Yan'e would not be able to leave Longhu Mountain in the short term with hundreds of corpses, so he simply listened to Hu Fang's words and took a rest.

Brake, in this land of Longhu Mountain, you are not afraid of the hairy girl surnamed Zhuang flying into the sky. It will not be too late to avoid the chasing Chinese martial arts spirit and then turn around to clean up the situation.

Wherever there are people, there are schemes. Some people scheme against others without realizing that they are also in their schemes. Zhang Zhen'e led the two semi-saint warriors from the Hu family and hurried back in a relaxed mood, but they didn't know that there was something ahead of them.

There is a wide open net waiting for them to get through.

Taoist Ruji stood alone on a wetland next to Sandie Waterfall with his palms clasped together. From time to time his eyes would glance at the soft wet soil beside him. There was no cover and no one could be seen around here. There was a roar behind him.

The water vapor constantly blown by the wind from the great waterfall wetted his bun. The water droplets dripped down his forehead, and a few drops reached the corners of his mouth and turned out to be salty.

Beep--two soft sounds came from the palms of his hands. Ruji felt his heart beating a few times. He slowly opened his palms and murmured a few words to the transmission notes on his palms. He suddenly raised his head.

Looking at the pine forest opposite, three figures flashed out of the forest. The one at the front was Zhang Zhen'e. The little Taoist priest's heart beat again, and the sweat mixture on his forehead rolled down his cheeks.

"Don't be nervous, we'll be watching from under your feet. You will be the one who suffers if the trick is exposed. Take a breath and calm down..." A faint voice sounded in Ruji's ears. He took a deep breath and jumped wildly.
Chapter completed!