The red-haired ghost and the dark-evil ba who had just fought for a heart were instantly returned to the same position because of a sudden incident.

The two demons each leaned against a small-leafed red bean tree, maintaining a preparation state surrounded by red light. Looking at the tree that Aunt Jiao had hung before, he saw that Aunt Jiao's snake tail was lifeless and hung on the branches. Next to it, a vine covered with thorns was still shaking slowly, like a tongue with only life, searching for something.

An Xieba asked in confusion: "Strange, how could such thorns grow on this small-leaf red bean tree?"

The red-haired ghost thought of something and said in surprise: "As soon as you said it, I remembered it. In the morning, King Yong of Qin told me that Fan Ximo, the head of Ganwu Sect, was a purifying messenger of the objectification system. His ability was to transform thorns into objects. Could it be that the enemy was nearby?"

"Then why did she only attack Aunt Jiao, not us? Look, Aunt Jiao seemed to have stopped attacking as soon as she died."

As soon as the words were finished, the vine touched Aunt Jiao's snake tail while shaking, and immediately became active, and repeatedly whipped the snake tail violently and quickly, smashing the snake tail like a mace and falling down.

After finishing, the vine seemed to have lost its target again and started to search slowly again.

The red-haired ghost and the dark evilba saw it and swallowed unconsciously.

The red-haired ghost said, "I probably understand. When Aunt Jiao landed, she spit out a large amount of venom in her mouth. It seems that it was when we were fighting. Aunt Jiao instantly increased her demonic energy. Although Xiaoye Hongdou can isolate the demonic energy, it was still discovered by vines within such a close distance, which triggered the mechanism and caused disaster."

An Xieba asked: "Then, why do Aunt Jiao vomit venom?"

The red-haired ghost gritted his teeth and said, "That's more, these snake-shaped monsters are always the hearts of snakes and scorpions. They just pretend to be unrelated to themselves. In fact, they want to reap the benefits of the fisherman and take the opportunity to get rid of us so that they can eat our hearts alone!"

An Xieba suddenly realized and nodded in fear, "Yes, yes, yes, that must be the case. Unfortunately, it will hurt others and yourself. I really have to thank this vine for saving us. Forget it, red-haired ghost, let's stop fighting for the heart. Let's give this heart to you, it's more important to save your life."

The red-haired ghost smiled bitterly and said, "Where are you still thinking about your heart? Let's talk about it if you can walk out of here alive."

The red-haired ghost was right. Although the vine had lost its target, it seemed that it vaguely remembered that there were two other demonic auras in this place before, so it grew constantly and spread into two branches, slowly approaching the red-haired ghost and the dark evil ba.

"No, it seems to be thinking about us! What should I do? Do you want to fight?" An Xieba was at a loss and unconsciously increased the demonic energy.

The vine suddenly sensed the instantly enlarged demonic aura and suddenly stabbed towards Anxieba. Fortunately, Anxieba was facing the vine and a clever evaded, allowing the spike to pierce into the trunk.

The red-haired ghost cursed: "You idiot, you dare to release your demonic energy, why don't you take it back quickly!" After saying that, he put away the red demonic energy first, and even his breathing became like walking on thin ice.

The Anxieba was so aggrieved by the pressure that he saw that the vine had pierced into the trunk of the tree, he suddenly became courageous and said, "Let me just cut it off!" Then he released a blade of energy to cut it towards the vine.

The red air blade hit the vine, but did not hurt it. Instead, it angered the vine, and pulled it out of the trunk and came to the dark evil baba!

Although Anxieba avoided this piercing, the vines did not pierce the tree trunk this time. Instead, they turned around in time and surrounded them again as if they had learned a lesson!

Yin Xieba couldn't dodge, and her left foot was entangled. The vine immediately retracted upwards, hanging upside down on Yin Xieba's body with a large waist and round waist! Several thorns thrust into Yin Xieba's flesh, and a few small streams of blue blood immediately flowed out from his ankles.

"Ahhhh--" Anxieba exclaimed in pain in the air, "Red-haired ghost, save me!"

The red-haired ghost cursed: "I have reminded you, idiot, don't activate evil spirits. If you don't listen, how do you want me to save you now? Ah? Do you want me to cut off the vine or cut off your feet? Fan Ximo's ability is stronger than us. No one can cut it off except King Yong of Qin!"

As he was speaking, the branch of the other vine had already come to the red-haired ghost. The red-haired ghost immediately shut up and slowly moved to the side like a snail, fearing that a too-death movement would attract the vine's assault.

Anxieba shouted, "Don't leave! Please! Good brother!"

If the Qinghai Ghost called for help like this, the Redhai Ghost might be willing to live and die with him. However, An Xieba is just a monster he met recently. He just fought with him. The Redhai Ghost can only wish him good luck, but he gradually increased his movement pace, changing from a snail speed to a turtle speed, from a turtle speed to an old cow speed...

Seeing that the distance between the vine and itself gradually widened, the red-haired ghost seemed to have been enlightened, and suddenly activated the demonic power, turned into a mouse's speed, and ran away with his head in his arms.

However, things went against my wishes. Just in front of the red-haired ghost, another small-leaf red bean tree quickly stretched out a similar vine and pierced it at the red-haired ghost.

Behind the wolf in front and behind the tiger, the red-haired ghost was desperate and fled to the side. A vine also stretched out from the third tree on the side.

The red-haired ghost suddenly jumped into the air, trying to use the tree crown to block the vines, but he had no choice but to block the two of them, but the first one was wrapped around his right leg.

The red-haired ghost suddenly felt bloody on his right leg, and he shouted heart-wrenchingly: "King Qin Yong, come and save me!" In an instant, he was pulled back to the side of the Anxieba like a recycled kite.

Seeing that both monsters had been "underwhelmed", the other vines calmed down and slowly retracted into their respective canopies. The woods returned to their original calm amid a rustling sound.

Seeing this, An Xieba gloated and said, "Hahaha, I'm telling you to run away, but you're a lamb to be slaughtered now?"

The red-haired ghost energy came without any attack. While hanging upside down, he tried to shake his body, so that the vines could swing towards Anxieba, and swung their fists toward Anxieba: "You laugh, I'll make you laugh!"

The two monsters did not dare to activate the demonic energy, and they hung upside down to each other and punched each other into a ball with their fists.

...

In the main tent of Qianwumen Camp, a woman in brocade clothes with big eyebrows and big eyes walked out. She was plump and graceful, looking in her thirties. She was Fan Xishi, the sister of the head of the sect, and after leaving the camp, she greeted the musketeers a little and looked at the hillside behind the tent.

Shaoqing, she shouted excitedly and nervously into the camp: "Sister, come and see, there seems to be movement in the woods!"

Another woman in the brocade-clothed clothes who looked in her forties and had a great charm came out of the camp. It was Fan Ximo, the head of Ganwu Sect, who also looked in that direction and saw two figures hanging upside down, one big and one small, flashing, and then ordered the musketman: "You all cheer up and pay attention to the movements of the valley at any time!" Then she said to Fan Xishi: "Get up with me to take a look."

Fan Xishi asked: "Then, will that stinky monk go with you?"

Fan Ximo thought for a moment, said "Come", and then pulled Fan Xishi to a tent next to him.

In the camp, a bald man in rags was curled up on the bed, smoking big smoke in confusion. When he saw the two sisters entering the tent, he didn't politely and asked impatiently: "What's the matter?"

Fan Ximo was disgusted, but it was not easy to get angry. He said seriously: "Monkey Hua, last night I launched the mechanism set up in the little leaf red bean forest behind me. He caught two monsters. Now I am going to explore what's going on. As a purifying messenger, don't you want to go and have a look together?"

The man, known as "Monkey Flower", snorted and replied: "I said before I came. I am here to help you this time, just take the opportunity to get some fuel. As for your discipline, tactics, and grudges, they are all your own affairs. I will ignore them. OK, okay, there is nothing to burn your eyebrows, don't bother me, okay?" After saying that, he crossed his legs and took a deep breath of the cigarette tube.

Fan Xishi's ears were so angry that she said angrily: "You..."

Fan Ximo used gestures to stop her sister's anger and said in a verbal voice: "That's disturbing, you can play slowly." Then he took Fan Xishi out of the tent.

On the way, Fan Xishi kept chattering: "What a stinky monk, he is arrogant and bringing such a person here is really a corruption of military discipline!"

Fan Ximo advised: "Anyway, not many of the disciples know about his existence, let him go. When you return to Fuchuan County, everyone will go their own way in the future."

As they said that, the two had already walked along the path to the woods. They saw that the two monsters, Red Hair Ghost and Unexpected Ba, were still hanging firmly and dying. Their faces were still blue and purple. When they looked at the broken Aunt Jiao corpse lying on the ground, their upper body was rotten and they immediately scratched their heads.

Fan Xishi covered her nose and said, "How could it be like this?"

Fan Ximo sneered: "Hmph, it turns out that this year's Heartbreak Valley is not without monsters, but monsters have learned to be smart and hidden. Look at this, it's just a monster's internal strife. Even if these beasts have some brains, they are still a little clever but not very smart. It's not surprising that they do anything dirty."

Fan Xishi said with regret: "But looking at this appearance, it's not worth it to be destroyed like this, right?"

Fan Ximo said: "These two human-shaped monsters are really ugly and can't be sold for a lot of money. Many buyers like to collect this monster with a snake tail, but they have to give up after being cut down."

Fan Xishi said: "Since that's the case, let's kill them all, as it's better to eliminate harm for the people."

When the red-haired ghost heard that he was going to kill him, he immediately cheered up and begged, "No, no, two aunts... I have lived for two years and have avoided your stay-at-happiness twice... I have finally lived until now, because of my persistence, I will save my life."

Fan Xishi said: "Oh, it's still a clear-headed and intelligent monster."

Fan Ximo sneered: "It's okay if I don't kill you, then you have to answer my question well. If there is any concealment, I promise you won't live next time."

The red-haired ghost said gratefully: "Okay, okay, I will know everything... But it's really uncomfortable to hang upside down. Can I let me down first... I'll be happy... to speak."

Fan Ximo cast a spell and the two vines slowly stretched and landed on the ground, allowing the two monsters to land, but their legs were still tightly wrapped.

The red-haired ghost coughed violently when it hit the ground, and recovered a little bit of vitality. The dark evil ba was still unconscious when it hit the ground, and the two sisters were too lazy to care about him, so they only targeted the question at the red-haired ghost.

Fan Ximo shouted: "The fragrance of the dark night!" He saw a blue light flashing in his hand, and another vine covered with thorns appeared.

Fan Ximo walked over, wrapped it around the red-haired ghost's neck, and said, "Now I start asking questions. As long as you tell a lie, these thorns will sense the fluctuations in your thoughts and stab you to death. Do you understand?"

The red-haired ghost wanted to nod and bow, but was afraid of being thorny in his neck, so he stopped moving and said, "I understand, grandmas, please ask."
Chapter completed!