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Chapter 201 Dragon Slaying Sword (asking for monthly ticket)
Liang Yan stared at the sword intently.

Greed rose in his eyes.

Then greed crawled out of his eyes like a ghost, spreading along his cheeks and around, and his face turned half black in a short time.

His hands unconsciously loosened their grip on the shovel.

The shovel fell to the ground with a clang, but he didn't react at all.

His hand reached out towards the sword uncontrollably.

The joints of his hands became thicker, and dark bone spurs grew out hideously.

The few captains of the Mountain and River Division closest to Liang Yan had, at some point, been lying on the ground like spiders, with their mouths open and four sharp teeth sticking out from under their lips, and drops of smelly saliva falling.

They had to quickly crawl forward, aim at the blood clots, open their mouths wide and bite down...

"Kick!"

They bit down on an iron rod as thick as a pigeon egg.

The iron rod was the handle of a short spear, and a snake's tail was wrapped around the short spear. With a sudden swing, it sent them flying several feet away.

Then he threw the short spear into his hand.

The snake's tail then turned into two feet.

Fu Shuanghui turned the short spear over and hit Liang Yan hard on the forehead.

This knock caused a burst of light like sparks to explode.

The darkness on Liang Yan's face quickly faded, and he suddenly woke up and saw that his hands were only a foot away from the sword.

He quickly withdrew his hand and fell to his knees: "Sir, I deserve to die!"

"Humph!" Fu Shuanghui snorted coldly: "Get out!"

"Yes."

Liang Yan quickly retreated. The captains who were blown away were still affected by the evil creature and were roaring softly while trying to crawl over.

Liang Yan made a hand gesture and pointed at them—

The leather ropes in the captains' armor seemed to come alive, trapping them tightly with a whoosh and dragging them away.

Fu Shuanghui held a short spear and drew a circle on the ground.

The halberd's tip rubbed against the ground, making a clanging sound and sending sparks flying.

Within this circle, no one outside can come in and no one inside can leave without Fu Shuanghui's permission!
Then, Fu Shuanghui looked at the sword and reached out to grab it.

Her hands were originally fair and delicate, but during this process, her skin quickly grew a layer of thick and hard gray-blue scales!
There seemed to be some kind of power in the rusty sword, resisting being controlled by anyone.

Fu Shuanghui's scaly hand was three inches away and she could not hold it.

She was furious, her gray-blue eyes became as cold as a wild beast, and a strange howling sound came from her throat, the pitch of which kept changing, as if it was some kind of language that did not belong to humans.

Then he stretched forward with all his strength and grasped the hilt of the sword firmly!

"The Dragon Slaying Sword is mine!"

……

Xu Yuan is now certain that he is in Xiaoyu Mountain.

However, we didn’t bring a guide on this trip, so we could only roughly identify the direction and then grope our way out of the mountain.

As the sun was setting, Yu Yunhang asked, "Sir, if we can't get out of this mountain before dark, how are we going to spend the night?"

Xu Yuan smiled slightly and pulled out two scrolls.

"Is this... a door god?"

Yu Yunhang was in an accident.

Liang Yan asked the Quhui Division to set up camp, and Xu Yuan asked for the door gods.

But this thing needs a stable house and must be attached to the door to work.

"Let's walk a little longer. If we still can't get out of the mountain, we'll set up camp here."

After walking for a while, a small path suddenly appeared on a hillside in front of them.

"strangeness……"

This place is deserted and sparsely populated.

We walked for a long time and didn't see any trace of human beings.

Song Lu was excited: "The existence of a road means that someone has been here before. If we follow this road, we should be able to get out of the mountain!"

Fu Jingyu lowered his head and coughed twice, and Song Lu knew that he had said something wrong again.

"Oh, isn't it?" She was shocked and drooped.

"Or maybe it's some kind of evil spirit using this road as bait to lure us over."

Xu Yuan waved his hand and said: "Continue to go in our direction and ignore it." But as they walked, they saw that the road had automatically come to their feet!

Xu Yuan's expression changed: "Change direction."

Everyone turned left and walked through the bushes.

There was no idea what was hidden in the bushes. Just as he was about to rush out, Di Youzhi, who was in the front, spat out a mouthful of fire and screamed, and then dived back into the bushes.

But Di Youzhi pushed aside the weeds in front of him again, and the path suddenly appeared among the weeds!

"Turn around and go back!"

Before I had walked half a mile, the road appeared again.

"It's got us."

Xu Yuan snorted coldly, grasped the Yin-Yang Guillotine, opened his right eye and looked:
A pair of footprints appeared on the path.

It was as if someone had walked this road not long ago.

Following the footprints, I saw a thick fog covering the path ahead.

Xu Yuan thought about it and decided that since he couldn't avoid it, he had to face it.

These footprints might be hiding something strange.

"Follow me, don't take a wrong step!"

Xu Yuan suspected that there was some kind of trick hidden under that footprint.

If you step on the footprints, you will be tricked.

So Xu Yuan held the Yin-Yang Guillotine horizontally in front of him, opened his right eye, and avoided those footprints with every step.

The people from the Department of Eliminating Filth followed behind in a line.

After walking just a dozen steps, Xu Yuan saw that the thick fog in front of him was suddenly blown away by a mountain breeze. The path was connected to a stone arch bridge, and the river under the bridge was silent.

After crossing the stone bridge, it winds its way up and ends at a Taoist temple halfway up the mountain.

After walking a dozen more steps, Xu Yuan was already standing in front of the stone bridge.

When I looked at it just now, it seemed like the stone bridge was very far away.

It seems that the river is not wide and the bridge is not big.

But at this time, I found that the bridge was quite majestic, with the bridge arch being five meters high and spanning more than ten meters.

The river was ten feet wide, with turbid waves rolling in it, but there was no sound at all.

Xu Yuan scanned the bridge and the river repeatedly with his right eye.

The footprints extended across the bridge.

Xu Yuan released the Yin-Yang Guillotine again and looked around with "Wang Ming", but he could not see any "life" around him.

"There's no evil spirit hidden in the river?"

Only then did Xu Yuan hold the Yin-Yang Guillotine again and walk onto the bridge.

As I stepped onto the bridge, I suddenly heard the roar of water and a gust of damp air hit my face.

In the river under the bridge, something let out a long, shrill scream!
Xu Yuan was startled, and the sword ball above his head spun like a magnetic needle, searching for the enemy.

But those sounds disappeared in an instant.

The river became silent again.

"Old Fu," Xu Yuan called out to Fu Jingyu behind him, "What did you see?"

Fu Jingyu said: "It seems real and illusory, it's hard to tell the difference!"

Xu Yuan also had some doubts, thinking that this place might just be an illusion.

After taking two more steps, Xu Yuan suddenly lowered his head and looked carefully at the bridge stone under his feet... It seemed to be made of the same material as the bridge stone in the South City Patrol Room, which was regarded as a lucky charm.

Xu Yuan squatted down and touched the stone.

The same goes for touch.

Standing up, Xu Yuan continued walking forward. After getting off the bridge, he still walked on the road, and the Taoist temple was not far away.

Xu Yuan turned around and looked at his subordinates: "Is there anyone left behind?"

Several inspectors each counted the number of people.

"Sir, the brothers are here."

Xu Yuan nodded and was about to continue walking forward, but suddenly noticed that after walking along the way, they actually left footprints on the road and the bridge!
"The trick isn't hidden in the footprints?"

"Did someone really just walk down this road before us?"

"Then... who could it be?!"

(End of this chapter)