The greedy Tianshi boss was specially recruited by the state
Chapter 67: Trapped in the Eight Trigrams Maze
"How could this happen, Great Master? What happened just now? Why did the little snake suddenly die?"
"Alu was killed."
What? Who did this?
The middle-aged man and several others immediately became alert, suddenly raised their guns, loaded bullets, and pointed them around vigilantly.
As long as any suspicious person appears, their bullets will surely shoot him into a sieve!
However, after waiting for a long time, no one showed up.
This is even more terrifying!
The Great Master sat weakly on the ground. He didn't say that his Ah Lu was hit by a piece of talisman paper.
If he guessed correctly, the Taoist priest who could kill him was here!
Liu Bingchang, you didn't even tell me that the Heavenly Master was coming. Do you want him to die too?
Just then, the wind suddenly blew around.
The wind was a little stronger at first, but within ten minutes or so, it had reached level ten.
The swirling wind was like a raging dragon, twisting its body with bared fangs and claws, sweeping across the tiny area with overwhelming force. It whirled and roared, sending flying sand and rocks and flattening all vegetation in its path.
The howling wind was like a galloping army, and the surging momentum was terrifying.
In a short while, several people were blown into a daze, and could no longer tell east from west and north from south.
The middle-aged man tied the Grand Master to a large tree with ropes, otherwise he would have been blown away. The others also wished they could weld themselves to the tree.
After the strong wind blew for more than half an hour, it finally calmed down...
The storm left a mess wherever it passed.
The few sparse gray hairs on the Great Master's head were now standing up in a disorderly manner, looking extremely messy. They were ravaged by the strong wind and were in a terrible state...
"Master, are you okay?" The middle-aged man supported the master and untied the rope, with a look of concern on his face.
The Grand Master shook his head. "I'm fine. Let's gather together. There's strength in numbers. Don't separate."
Soon, everyone gathered together again, each of them feeling terrified as if they had just survived a disaster.
The middle-aged man continued to pick the weeds off the head of the great master bit by bit...
The wind stopped for a while, and just when everyone was resting on the spot and had not yet reacted, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the forest became even darker as ink, with a suffocating feeling of oppression.
This is a sign of the coming storm!
A moment later, dark clouds came like a mighty army, the strong wind roared wildly again, and raindrops as big as beans fell down with a crackling sound. It seemed that the sky and the earth were one and the same.
The heavy rain turned into smoke and fog, making it impossible to see anything within one meter.
The fierce wind and heavy rain were like countless whips, lashing people fiercely and chilling them to the bone.
After being raged by wind and rain for more than twenty minutes, the raindrops gradually became smaller and then stopped.
Everyone sighed, their hearts still trembling with fear, and they were extremely exhausted. They were all wet and had no energy at all. The Great Master was even more listless, his lips as white as paper.
It seemed as if he would die if he was tortured again.
I thought everything would be fine now that the rain had stopped, but suddenly several lightning bolts struck the sky.
Lightning splits the clouds fiercely, releasing powerful energy that inspires awe.
Lightning flashed like sharp swords across the night sky, instantly illuminating the entire earth. The light was dazzling and shocking, and also illuminated the dark mountain forest.
It would have been better if there was no light. With the help of the light of lightning, they could clearly see many ghostly shadows around them, which became clearer and clearer under the shaking of lightning.
Someone shouted, "Ah!" and there was a flash of lightning, which made people's scalps numb.
Someone couldn't help but raise their gun and fire. However, the bullets seemed to have no effect on them. No one knew where they landed, but they passed through the ghostly figure...
Even though the mercenaries were knowledgeable and experienced, they were still in a panic at this moment.
He pulled out his knife and chopped wildly. However, when the lightning illuminated the woods and the ghosts again, a huge thunder that shook people's ears and souls exploded with a crack!
Thrilling!
The Grand Master and the mercenaries literally knelt on the ground, holding their heads in their hands, in a gesture of surrender, resisting the wrathful thunder...
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck directly at the feet of the Great Master, and a stone cracked.
But it frightened the great master and the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man immediately picked up the great master and hid him aside, trembling all over.
"Wind, rain, thunder and lightning, the Eight Trigrams Bewilderment Formation, someone has cast a spell. This, this is punishing us!"
After the Great Master said this, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The middle-aged man shouted: "Master, Master, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"
The thunder and lightning lasted for about a quarter of an hour and then stopped, but the ghosts still surrounded them, and seemed to be gathering more and more.
Even though everyone was resolute, they couldn't hold on any longer, especially those holding the unconscious middle-aged man.
Finally, he broke down and said, "Please, Master, please let us go! Please, Master, please save the Great Master!"
However, his response was still silent.
Despair was like a black tide, devouring every inch of his courage and strength, plunging him into endless darkness.
"Captain, what should we do? Are we just going to sit there and wait for death? We've never seen anything this evil before. The Grand Master... is unconscious again. You have to make a decision."
A mercenary placed his hopes on the middle-aged man. But he also knew that it might not work...
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, carried the Grand Master on his back, and said with determination: "Follow me, one step at a time!"
Everyone walked and retreated in panic, extremely vigilant, not daring to let go of their knives and guns for even a moment.
After walking for about half an hour, his steps grew heavier. The middle-aged man sensed something was wrong and stopped immediately. He then looked around.
The trees were still towering, the clouds still covered the sky, and the night sky was as dark as ink. But he still sensed something strange.
"Captain, what did you find?" the man asked.
The middle-aged man listened carefully and seemed to hear the sound of water. He asked, "Do you hear the sound of water?"
Everyone listened carefully for a while and said, "We heard it. It's in the southwest."
Everyone looked at each other and immediately ran southwest.
After running for a while, a large natural puddle appeared in front of me.
Great! Finally out of that suffocating forest. I never thought there was such a big puddle in the woods.
Someone tentatively scooped up some water, and the sound of it splashing was real and clear.
The middle-aged man gently put the master down and fed him a few sips of water. It took a long time for him to wake up.
"Master, look, we've walked out of the forest and there's a pond here."
When the great master opened his eyes, he saw the large pond. He weakly struggled to sit up and looked around with his cloudy eyes.
Sure enough, the water of the spring is so clear that you can see the bottom. It seems to have a mysterious power that attracts people to come closer and feel its coolness and purity.
"We, have walked out of the forest?" The Great Master looked at the scene in disbelief, his voice trembling slightly.
"Yeah, it's out. We'll reposition and look for a helicopter."
The Great Master nodded, saying that it would be a lie to say that he was not excited.
Suddenly, the water in the pond surged, muddying the originally clear spring water. The water gradually grew larger and larger, and then it formed a huge wave that crashed towards them...
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