Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

The Suppression of Evil Spirits Division is extremely vigilant against the art of witchcraft. Not to mention that the witchcraft insects were buried in this tomb and remained undetected for several years, even if a person from the art of witchcraft had just left the Shiwan Mountains and set foot on the Cangshan Road... the Suppression of Evil Spirits Division would definitely notice it at the first moment and then start tracking it.

therefore.

Deep in the Cangshan Mountains.

Such a conspicuous sinkhole contains poisonous insects.

It can't escape the eyes of the Zhensousi at all.

Chen Yuan strongly agreed with this.

How could such a huge force, not to mention the art of witchcraft, even know the intelligence of the Shenshan Kingdom, make such a big mistake? The loophole is too big, and the mystery hidden in it is definitely worth investigating.

Not good.

It may involve great danger that endangers the Cangshan Road.

Click click click.

suddenly.

The ground of the huge tomb began to expand and bulge rapidly. It was as if some evil spirit came out of the land within a few dozen meters, directly pushing up the tomb. The ground cracked and the ground began to wriggle like flowing water.

"What the hell!?"

puff!

The tentacles of the carriage were firmly inserted into the ground, and the four people stabilized their bodies. The next moment, the high-raised tomb exploded directly, countless pieces of gravel flew around, and yellow mucus spurted out of the tomb like a waterfall, scattering like flowers from the sky.

Hua Hua Hua.

The viscous liquid continued to gush out.

"Go back!"

The carriage tentacles leaped high, like a locust with amazing jumping ability, and the iron tentacles dodged quickly like a swing, moving away from the exploding tomb in the blink of an eye, passing through the waterfall of sticky liquid, stabilizing the carriage, and stopping a hundred meters away.

"so close!"

"Damn it! The grave exploded!"

Hua Hua Hua.

The viscous liquid mixed with the rainwater, like a circular fountain gushing out. The ground was still expanding and bulging, and then a round, grooved sphere covered with viscous liquid emerged from the ground.

"What is that?" Chen Yuan stared intently, his pupils shrinking. "A head! That's a head!"

Crash.

The head swung from side to side.

Sticky liquid and rain fell from above.

As the slime and rain were shaken off, the condition of the human head finally came into the eyes of the three people. The head twisted its neck on the exploded tomb. In addition to the head, the neck grew in the rubble of the tomb, and the flesh and blood seemed... to have grown together with the tomb!

But living people,

How could it grow together with the stone tomb?!

And under the clear eyes.

This human head...is clearly not evil.

It's just an ordinary head.

And the appearance of a human head.

The head had a pointed face and monkey-like appearance, with pointed eyes and dark pupils that rolled around, scanning the surrounding scenery. There were two small mustaches under the flat nose, and the mouth was pursed, like a mouse.

"The rat has become a spirit?"

Taoist Xuanyuan twitched his mouth and said.

"You are the rat! Your whole family are rats!" The rat-headed man's pointed ears stood up. Upon hearing what Xuanyuan Taoist said, he was immediately furious and glared. He stared straight at Xuanyuan Taoist and screamed at the top of his voice, "Ugly hunchback Taoist! I'll kill you!"

"Oh my god!" Taoist Xuanyuan bared his teeth, rolled up his sleeves in anger, pulled out his whisk, and cursed, "You ugly rat, you don't even look like a human being, and you actually dared to scold me, an old Taoist? Believe it or not, I'll tear your rat head off!"

Dare to call him a hunchback.

Scholars can bear it, what can't bear it.

Click click click.

The rat-head shook its head wildly, its neck and the broken tomb stones torn from the ground, pulling out a large, thick, black piece of flesh, which rose dozens of meters high, like a long snake, shaking its head wantonly.

Whoosh whoosh!

The head, flesh and body twitched violently.

It smashed down directly towards the Taoist Xuanyuan.

"Smash you to death!"

Whoosh whoosh.

The whisk was waved, and the fine silk threads turned into a huge net in the sky, which instantly collided with the rat head. The next moment, the whole rat head along with the thick meat strips were all covered by the big net, which was tightened tightly, with its eyeballs bulging and terrified.

"So weak."

Taoist Xuanyuan curled his lips and said sarcastically.

"Let me go!"

"Don't let it go!"

"Hunted Taoist! You forced me to do this!"

Drink it.

The rat head covered by the whisk net turned as black as ink in the blink of an eye. Pitch-black blood vessels expanded and squirmed on its face, and then the flesh burst open. Sticky liquid splattered and corroded the whisk net violently. In the blink of an eye, only a wooden handle was left of the whisk, leaving it bare.

"Humph!"

"The corrosive liquid of the Gu worm... this... is impossible!" The old Taoist Xuanyuan looked at the pitch-black slime that was corroding the whisk, but he didn't feel sorry for the whisk at all. Instead, his whole body tensed up, inexplicably surprised. "After leaving Cangshan Dao for more than ten years... has it become like this?"

He doesn't understand.

"Bullshit! This is my own magical power, how can it be compared to that dirty poisonous insect of Gu Shu? If you keep talking nonsense, you ugly Taoist priest, this whisk... will be your fate!"

The rat head raised its head proudly, and the rotten liquid on its cheeks slowly returned to its blood vessels. It threatened Taoist Xuanyuan in a cold voice.

he,

But he did not kill him.

seem,

I don't want to make enemies with Chen Yuan and the other two.

Chen Yuan stared intently, stepped forward, and said in a deep voice, "Excuse me... who are you?"

Something is not right.

It seemed that this rat-headed person did not think that what was spurting out of his flesh and skin was the poisonous insect mucus, but even Taoist Xuanyuan knew that what was spurting out of the rat-headed person was indeed the corrosive poisonous insect mucus mentioned in the intelligence.

Weird.

The identity of the rat head.

It's quite mysterious.

"You're quite polite, kid. It's just that you're wrapped up in clothes so I can't see what you look like. But you're definitely better looking than that hunchbacked Taoist priest." The blood vessels on the rat-man's face slowly retracted, and the guinea pig's corrosive liquid also retracted, returning to its original appearance. "Well... listen carefully, this is... it is..."

He was stunned.

No one ever asked him his name.

Yes.

What's his name?

My mind is all messed up.

It's so empty, I can't remember anything at all.

"how?"

"Wait a minute... I'll think about it."

Taoist Xuanyuan's cloudy eyes shrank and he fell into deep thought.

He read that right.

This is the corrosive mucus of the insect.

It's not some magical power at all.

The rat head...seems to have lost his memory?

But how could he be so sure that what he just used was not the insect mucus, but the Taoist magic power?

“This Lord… This Lord…” The rat-head suddenly looked hideous, and screamed with a splitting headache, “Ah! It hurts so much! Why can’t I remember?”

"His spirit...is somewhat confused."

The old immortal Xiaoyao's eyes sparkled with stars, and he spoke in a deep voice.

"Could it be the same as the Five Evil Immortals?" Chen Yuan was shocked.

If that were true.

The Rat Head must have also seen the space where the strange thunder liquid was located, which made his mind and soul confused and he couldn't remember anything at all.

But it seems,

It is much better than the Five Evil Immortals.

At least he seems to be mentally normal, just with memory loss, but his basic thinking is normal. He is not like the Five Evil Immortals, who are mentally disturbed and completely stupid.

"Probably not."

"He's still quite lucid."

Chen Yuan nodded slightly.

"Do you...know me?"