After a while, a green-skinned demon appeared in front of Tushanjun.

He waved the refined ghost and tightened his sleeves.

The general walked out of the cave gate, killed the gatekeeper, and then left in the snow after destroying the cave.

…

Rumble.

The vibrating sound lasted for a long time before it stopped.

A large group of people surrounded this small town.

Although they were dressed in different styles, they all carried weapons. A rough count of the number was about three to four hundred.

Whether it's a pony or a bad horse, there is always one.

The leader was tall, riding a green horse, with a pair of halberds slung on both sides. His beard covered half of his face, and only his eyes hidden under his felt hat were exceptionally bright.

"First Master, there is no news from the Third Master yet." The horse bandit next to him looked at the man.

"This small town has never been discovered before. It seems to have appeared suddenly. Something will happen to the third master's family, right?"

The strong man carrying the ax opened his fur and shouted: "Brother, if you want me to go in, just go in. The third brother said that there are many people in the town and there is a lot of food."

The man with two big halberds on his waist did not speak, but looked around: "King Kong, take a few brothers and go in and take a look."

"Master, please wait a moment."

The horse bandit named King Kong looked happy, then he took his brothers with him and got off the horse. When he was about to enter the town, he found a man walking not far away.

Many horse bandits also saw the person approaching.

Wearing a black robe, her red hair was tied up with a hairpin.

It felt like they were dazzled, and in the blink of an eye, the man had already walked in front of them.

The tall man on the horse held the two halberds at his waist and said loudly: "Who is the Taoist Master?"

The red-haired Taoist turned a deaf ear and continued walking slowly towards the town.

The horse bandit next to him shouted: "Hey, Niubi, the big boss is asking you a question."

"The head of my family is the famous Snow Dragon, have you heard of Niubi?"

"Don't be rude!"

"Brother, that Taoist didn't leave any footprints." The big man who resisted the ax lowered his voice, but the horror in his eyes was clear.

The person in front of me is either an expert or a ghost.

It's not easy to offend anyone.

The red-haired Taoist paused slightly, turned to look at the man and asked, "Is Zuo Shanhu your brother?"

"In the snowy land, have you ever seen a mountain tiger?"

"He's not dead yet, but he should be dying soon."

After saying this, the red-haired Taoist no longer stayed, but kept his original pace and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Lu Bianjiao's expression was solemn, and even King Kong, who had just promised to do well, now looked pale and cowered as he looked at the town, not as bold as before.

Whether it's humans or ghosts, there's something wrong with this town.

How to investigate this?

Didn’t you see that the third leader, a mountain tiger, didn’t even come out after entering?

And what the Taoist said, the mountain tiger is not dead yet but it is not far away from death.

They all saw how strong Zuo Shanhu was, otherwise how could he become the third leader? Such a powerful man would not be heard from when he walked into the town, and he would probably die if he walked in.

Not to mention King Kong, the younger brothers he had just pointed out also took two steps back in fear, trying to hide in the crowd of people around them.

"Brother, what should we do now?"

Lu Bianjiao took out a yellow paper talisman from his arms and threw it to King Kong: "King Kong, you and a few brothers go and have a look."

Even though he was holding the talisman, King Kong's face was still pale. Just as he was about to find an excuse, he suddenly looked into the sharp eagle eyes of the master. When the words came to his lips, he chewed them and swallowed them.

"Why."

King Kong grabbed the talisman and took on this fatal job.

…

Not only did the drama in the inn not end, but it seemed to have progressed.

The innkeeper revealed his fox head and fell to the ground. The horse bandits stood there with their eyes blank.

The waiter was frozen by the gray-purple talisman.

The monk sat quietly and recited scriptures.

The man in black robe not far away holds a long-robed guest in his right hand, and raises a gray-purple talisman in his left hand, threatening the monk not to come near.

While the two sides were in a stalemate, the man in black robe slowly retreated toward the back door.

Open the inn door.
Chapter completed!