Chapter 2455 Haunted Events

Mobile phone direct access: m.xinwanben.com

"Well!"

"Uh!"

In the poisonous fog, the supervising disciples hidden among the mountain roads fell one by one.

One after another, figures in monks' robes appeared in the darkness with yin smiles.

"Azan, it's all cleaned up."

"Very good, go ahead, I'll wait for your good news at the foot of the mountain."

At the foot of the mountain, Sompagra looked at the ninth mountain with excitement, turned and returned to the tent alone.

In the middle of the night, the disciples of the foreign teachers who were sleeping in the foreign teachers' pavilion were suddenly awakened by the sound of killing.

When they went out to check, they found that the entire foreign teaching pavilion was already full of sand sect monks.

These sand sect monks were surprisingly powerful, beating the foreign sect disciples to the ground one by one.

Before the foreign disciples could react, they were already controlled.

At the same time, a similar scene took place in the Cabinet of Ministers.

It was only because the disciples of the inner teaching pavilion were stronger that they were not taken care of.

However, even so, they had to retreat in the courtyard under the pressing step by step of the Sand Cult monks.

Black Toad House.

Fa Qiqi probed her head on the top floor of the courtyard building, looked at a group of sand monks who kept bombarding the door, and hurriedly slipped back into the courtyard in fright.

"Sister, what should we do now?"

Moranye ignored Fa Qiqi, but frowned and looked at the direction of the top of the mountain.

At this time, the direction of the top of the mountain is also full of fire.

Su Cen's loud and frightened voice could be heard even from the mountainside.

Obviously, these sand sect monks did not spare Su Cen on the top of the mountain.

In other words, the entire Ninth Mountain is now under the siege of the Sand Cult monks!

"Strange, aren't they partners? What kind of trouble is this?"

Ye Hong touched his chin, and the strange behavior of the monks of the Sand Sect that day gradually emerged in his heart.

After some analysis, it was determined that the monks of the Sand Sect came prepared.

Their real purpose is not to negotiate business with the ninth division, but to prepare to capture the ninth mountain!

Ye Hong's heart moved again, and he suddenly realized that this was an excellent opportunity to win the trust of Su Cen!

"I'm going out."

After leaving a sentence, Ye Hong's figure rushed out the door.

With a few vertical jumps, he jumped directly out of the courtyard wall.

"Junior Brother Gu, how did you escape?!"

Seeing Ye Hong's behavior, Fa Qiqi almost fainted.

Moranye looked at Ye Hong's disappearing back with cold eyes, and said coldly, "I'll go out too, I'll leave it to you at the Black Toad Court."

After finishing speaking, before Fa Qiqi could react, she also flew away from the courtyard wall.

"Wait! Senior Sister! Teacher..."

Fa Qiqi wanted to cry without tears, she turned her head silently, and stared at a fat white tiger with big eyes.

......

After leaving the Heichan Courtyard, Ye Hong quickly found a lonely monk.

He dragged it into the woods on the edge of the mountain, and used his torture ability to force out the information he wanted.

To Ye Hong's surprise, Sompagra was not on the top of the mountain at this time, but was still in the camp at the bottom of the mountain.

Glancing at the moonlight on the horizon, Ye Hong stood silently in the forest, but his figure gradually faded away.

The invisible ability obtained from the Nanzhou Nether Beast before seems to be able to come in handy now.

Ye Hong, who had hidden his figure, swaggered down the mountain.

Along the way, Ye Hong discovered that there were far more than a hundred monks of the Sand Sect who had attacked the ninth mountain.

It seems that Song Pagla had brought a hundred people before, purely to let Ninth Mountain relax its vigilance.

The real people and horses have actually been hidden around the Ninth Mountain!

When Ye Hong came to the Foreign Teachers Pavilion, his heart was moved.

Stepping on his feet, he returned to the stilted building where he once lived.

At this time, there were more than a dozen sand monks surrounded by the stilted building, and they shouted angrily at the stilted building: "Three stinky brats, get out quickly!"

"Your brothers and sisters have all been cleaned up by us, so don't be stubborn!"

And what they returned to them was the poisonous smoke sprayed from the stilted building.

"Boom! Boom! Boom—"

Several monks of the Shajiao accidentally inhaled poisonous fumes, shook their bodies, and fell directly.

"Damn, the poisonous smoke of these three little devils is not the same!"

"Don't waste it with them, let's burn the whole stilted building!!"

Annoyed, the monks of the Sand Sect took torches and prepared to throw them at the stilted building.

At this moment, everyone suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing around them, blowing out the torches that had just been lit.

"What, what's going on?"

"It's okay, click again!"

The sand monks didn't care too much, and lit the torches again.

But the same thing happened again.

Another gust of gloomy wind blew, and all the torches were extinguished again.

The monks of the Sand Religion shrank into a ball and shouted to the surroundings, "Who is making up mysteries again?!"

In response to them, there was only a strange sound of wind.

"Difficult, could it be a ghost?!"

A sand monk suddenly screamed.

In the Kingdom of Shawa, there are also legends of ghosts and ghosts, and they are even more serious than those in the Kingdom of Yan.

"Damn you, you kid Ken

Must be watching too many horror movies! "

"Yeah, where in this world is there..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by another scream: "Mummy, who hit me on the head?!"

"boom!"

"Snapped!"

"Who knocked on my shoulder?!"

The entire Sand Cult monk team suddenly fell into chaos.

"Ghost, it must be a ghost!"

"Run away!"

The frightened monks of the Sand Sect didn't dare to stay any longer.

Ye Hong slowly showed his figure on the spot, and sneered: "As a monk, are you afraid of ghosts?"

Then he walked towards the stilted building.

The three Liu Xiaohu in the house were looking nervously at the door.

At the moment of the riot, they exhausted all means to resist the attack of the Sand Cult monks.

However, the props that can be used in the room have long been used by them.

It was only when they heard that the monks of the Sand Sect were going to burn down the house, and they even turned pale with fright.

It's just that, for some unknown reason, there was a strange movement outside the door, and then the Sand Cult monk's voice was no longer heard.

The three did not dare to go out to check the situation, so they had to listen to the footsteps that were getting closer and swallowed nervously.

When the door was pushed open, a familiar figure appeared in the eyes of the three of them.

"Old, boss?!"

The moment they saw Ye Hong, the three of them couldn't hold back their fear any longer, and threw themselves on Ye Hong and cried.

At the same time, he also understood that the monk of the sand sect outside the door must have been driven away by Ye Hong.

"Thank you boss for saving your life, woohoo!"

Ye Hong looked helplessly at the three teenagers hanging on his body, but the corners of his mouth evoked an arc of relief.

I haven't seen each other for a while, and these three teenagers have grown a lot.

It is not easy for the three of them to be able to persist until now when almost all the members of the Foreign Teachers Pavilion have fallen.

After taking the three to the nearby woods to settle down, Ye Hong solemnly warned: "Don't go out from here until the chaos is over!"