The bird's beak looked strange and looked at the cliff below: "It seems that the smell has gone down."

"Go down?" Leopard tail jumped up and said exaggeratedly, "Why don't you go to heaven?"

"I can go to heaven, so why do I go to the underworld to be a handsome man?" The bird beak pecked the leopard tail angrily, and the leopard tail screamed.

After shouting, Leopard Tail also sniffed it seriously and confirmed that Yan Ning's smell was heading down: "He can't jump off the cliff, right?"

The bird's beak showed a painful look: "We finally climbed the mountain, why did he jump down again!"

Leopard tail said in confusion: "Did you smell it? The downward smell is a little bit sniffing!"

The bird beak pecked the leopard's tail a few more times and cursed: "No matter whether he rushes to the nose or not, we have to go down and take a look quickly. My brother, don't fall to death!"

The leopard tail was still a little confused, but the bird beak was anxious and pushed him down and disappeared.

Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya sat there for a few minutes. Seeing that they had walked away, they pulled off the ghost-avoiding talisman.

"Isn't this a bird's beak and a leopard tail? Why do they look for you?" Zhuang Xiaoya asked hurriedly.

Yan Ning smiled and said, "I don't know, but I care about him! Fortunately, I was smart and threw down a sock. I don't know if they picked up my socks after they went down the mountain with great fatigue. What kind of expressions they would have, I really want to go and see them."

Zhuang Xiaoya was amused by Yan Ning and laughed: "You are so bad."

"Men are not bad, women don't love them!" Yan Ning said, stretched out his hand to help Zhuang Xiaoya up and said, "Let's continue on the road."

"The Eternal Life Sect is ahead. What if we meet them?"

Yan Ning thought about it and suddenly glanced at the snow on the mountain, and then smiled and said, "I have a way!"

...

Two days later, Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya had climbed to the top of the mountain. Looking down at this time, Shenshan City was only the size of a fist.

The team of the Changsheng Cult winds on the mountain road, and the bluestone slabs eventually disappear and turn into thick snow.

Bai Tong was wearing snow boots and stepped on it. The snow was almost over her knees. Looking at the footprints that were about to be covered with snow in front of her, she waved back: "Follow closely, it's coming soon!"

Monk Xiekong's black cassock was also replaced with a thickened down jacket. He glanced behind him and did not find Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya hiding behind him.

Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya changed into white windbreakers that had been prepared long ago. They were not only warm, but also easy to hide. As long as they pounced on the snow, they could not be found in the distance.

"They are right in front of you, what are you going to do?"

Zhuang Xiaoya sank into the snow, her little face turned red from the cold.

Yan Ning took off his gloves, covered Zhuang Xiaoya's red face, and said, "Let them go forward a little more."

Zhuang Xiaoya followed the team of the Changsheng Sect and found that their location was in the valley at this time, and there was thick snow on their heads...

"Do you want Daxue to help you solve them?" Zhuang Xiaoya suddenly realized.

Yan Ning nodded with a smile: "But you still need your help."

Zhuang Xiaoya also smirked. She hadn't done such a "prank" for a long time.

He had lost many believers in the night market before. At this time, those who followed Bai Tong were all the people who went to encircle Wang Tianci that night. The bandage on Bai Tong's head had been untied, but there was a huge scar on his forehead, which destroyed her beauty, which made her extremely angry.

Fortunately, she is wearing a hat and is not easily discovered.

"Vox spirit!"

A shout suddenly came from behind the Changsheng Sect's team. Monk Xiekong, who was extremely familiar with the sound, turned his head suddenly and saw Yan Ning standing behind the team with a short dagger in his hand.

Bai Tong heard Yan Ning's scolding and browned suddenly, turned around and looked at Yan Ning hatred: "Looking for death?!"

Yan Ning pretended to be painful on his face and stared at Bai Tong with anger: "Bai Tong, you vixen, hurt my brother, kill my woman, I will fight you to the death today!"

When Bai Tong heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned: The woman he bitten by him last night was dead?

Isn’t Yan Ning a Maoshan ghost doctor? Why can’t he even cure his own fox poison?

Although Bai Tong was puzzled, he believed Yan Ning's painful expression, so he deliberately smiled and said, "Die? Good death!"

"Wow, ah!" Yan Ning showed an angry look, as if he had lost his mind, rushed to the team of the Changsheng Sect, and raised his hand to knock a few believers who were blocking him to the ground.

"This little bastard, if you have a way in heaven, you don't go, if you don't have a way in hell, you can find it yourself!" Monk Xiekong couldn't help but get angry and ran towards Yan Ning, hoping to take this opportunity to beat Yan Ning to death.

The ghost minister floated aside, without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

Due to the difficulty of moving on the snow, when Monk Xiekong came to Yan Ning, Yan Ning had already defeated more than a dozen believers. Most of the believers had broken their hands and feet and lost their ability to move, but they did not faint, and fell to the ground and wailed for the sky.

"Oh! The old eunuch is also here to cause trouble for me?" Yan Ning saw Monk Xiekong coming, and sneered and slapped it out with a palm. Monk Xiekong hurriedly took action and removed the force from Yan Ning's arm.

"Little bastard, today is your death!" Xie Air cursed in a frustration.

"If you want to die, the eunuch will die first!" Yan Ning mocked him harder. Monk Xiekong was so angry that he spit out an old blood without even having to do it.

"You have the ability to hit me!" Yan Ning's technique was quick, and Monk Xiekong was in a hurry and was almost overwhelmingly slapped by Yan Ning in the face. What's even more annoying is that Bai Tong and Guichen were watching the show on the side, without any intention of helping.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Monk Xiekong's face was swollen by Yan Ning, and he almost got mad. He suddenly stepped back, took out a few Buddhist beads from his clothes, and shouted: "I'll blow you to death!"

Bai Tong and Guichen's expression changed and they shouted suddenly: "Stop!"

But Monk Xiekong could no longer listen to the advice, so he threw out all the Buddhist beads in one breath. Yan Ning was quick-eyed and his hands were quick, and he kicked all the Buddhist beads into the sky.

boom--

boom--

The Buddhist bead exploded above, and Bai Tong felt a swaying wave of the sky and the earth. Her face suddenly sank, and she wished she could come forward and beat Monk Xiekong to death!

Wow—

Above the Changsheng Sect, the heavy snow, which had been accumulated for some unknown time, began to shake violently, and the next moment it loosened and pressed down like a mountain!

"Xiaoya! It's now!" Yan Ning shouted loudly.

"Come here!" Zhuang Xiaoya, who was secretly walking around the top, suddenly jumped up, holding a dyed hemp rope in her hand. One end of the hemp rope was tied with a pine tree, and the other end was tied to Yan Ning's feet. It was covered by snow. No one in the Changsheng Sect noticed it!
Chapter completed!