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After that, Wang Kaixuan let out a long "oh": "Then when we come back next summer, we will take a look, I am a little curious about what this red bamboo forest looks like."

Hu Bayi stretched his waist: "Okay, fatty, don't forget the business, let's go quickly." "

A few people were walking all the way through the bamboo forest, and suddenly, a blurred head appeared in the distance, which was difficult to see.

Hu Bayi squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time: "Brother Huo, take a look at what that thing is."

Huo Jilin looked at it, and the more he looked at it, the more strange he felt.

It was a huge stone sculpture of a bull's head with long horns on both sides and a huge ring hanging from the tip of the horn.

It's not weird to say that it's just a simple bull's head, but this face doesn't look like a cow at all, it's completely like a middle-aged man.

On top of the minotaur was a green hairy leaf rampart, which formed a green hat for the man.

Hu Ba saw that Huo Jilin was slow to speak, and then asked, "Brother Huo, do you see what it is?"

Huo Jilin pondered for a few seconds: "The front is a... Cuckold minotaur.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused a burst of laughter.

Wang Kaixuan laughed so much that he couldn't even straighten his waist: "What level of appreciation is this? The cuckold minotaur hahahaha, it fits the theme very well." The

people continued to walk on, and after walking for about ten minutes, they found a round field.

This round land is not very large, about fifty square meters, and it is cut from a single stone, and every meter is carved a ghostly ghost, which looks like an altar.

In the center of the altar, there are several three lines of text, Hu Bayi looked at it for a long time, some could not recognize, only knew that it was the text of the ancient Dian Kingdom, so he looked at Huo Jilin for help: "Brother Huo, I don't understand, can you come and see what this is?"

Huo Jilin walked in to take a look, but found that it was a curse: "My king is above, the thief retreats, those who look at me are blind, those who listen to me are deaf, and those who dare to plot against me will suffer from it." The

words were simple and crude, and almost everyone present understood them.

Wang Kaixuan smiled very disdainfully: "What kind of curse is this, I usually curse people to have children without skin and eyes are more vicious than this."

Hu Bayi looked at the infiltrating ghostly monster in the place, and couldn't help but shudder; "Okay, fatty, don't talk about this, let's go."

Wang Kaixuan nodded and walked forward.

Just when everyone left the altar less than five meters, there was a sudden "whooshing" strong wind sound in their ears, which almost burst everyone's eardrums.

Everyone immediately covered their ears and looked back, but saw that the altar was spinning and getting faster and faster.

Wang Kaixuan's eyes widened instantly: "I rely on... Did he hear it just now?"

Hu Bayi immediately showed a defensive posture: "Fatty, I found that you are really a crow's mouth, a good spirit but not a bad spirit."

Hua Han pulled out his gun, ready to deal with the altar that suddenly began to spin.

As the altar turned faster and faster, ghosts floated up one by one.

These ghosts are not entities, but are composed of a mist that floats in the air.

Looking at more and more ghosts, Hu Bayi panicked: "Brother Huo, fat man, more things are better than less! Don't entangle with them! Let's run!"

After saying that, he immediately turned around and prepared to escape.

At this moment, a ghost suddenly burst out and rushed straight towards Wang Kaixuan.

In an instant, Wang Kaixuan was pierced by the ghost, and his eyes fell to the ground with black eyes.

When Hu Bayi saw this, his heart tightened, and he immediately squatted down and shook Wang Kaixuan: "Fatty, fatty, wake up, are you okay!"

But at this time, Wang Kaixuan's face was as white as paper, and he was not angry at all.

At this moment, dozens of ghosts who were still on the altar rushed towards everyone together.

Hua Han rushed to Huo Jilin, in front of him, "Huo Ye, run away! I'll block it for you!" Huo

Jilin looked at the group of ghosts expressionlessly, and didn't seem to pay attention to this group of ghosts that looked extremely infiltrating.

I saw Huo Jilin's waist twist slightly, and the cyan dragon immediately flew out of his waist.

I am usually used to seeing Ying Long and Nezha, but as soon as Jiaolong came out this time, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

I saw that the dragon stretched out its body in the air, and once a ghost touched it, it immediately curled up the dragon's tail, instantly wrapped the ghost, and with a slight twist, the ghost disappeared immediately.

In just three or two minutes, all the ghosts were wiped out by the dragon.

After eliminating the ghost, Jiaolong stretched his head to Huo Jilin's hand, and Huo Jilin stroked Jiaolong's dragon head: "What a good boy." Just

when everyone thought it was over, the altar couldn't stop spinning, and a group of ghosts floated into the air again.

This batch of ghosts looks far more vicious than the previous batch of fierce gods, and in terms of appearance, they are also closer to the entity than the previous batch of ghosts.

Shirley Yang stared blankly at the altar that was still producing ghosts, and couldn't help but gasp, muttering, "This is still an altar, this is simply a ghost processing factory." Without

waiting for everyone to react, the ghosts rushed towards everyone again.

The dragon once again took on a battle form, strangling the ghosts again.

At this time, the cold in the bamboo forest was so cold that even the sky turned gray.

The altar still hasn't stopped, and it's still producing new ghosts.

Huo Ji stared at the altar deadly, and without waiting to think, he immediately released the Kuilong Phantom to bless the thunder and lightning, and with a wave of his hands, thunder suddenly sounded in the air.

"Boom... Boom...

Several deafening thunderclaps rang out, and the air was immediately filled with lightning.

"Smack!"

a bolt of lightning slammed into the altar, splitting a long slit in the altar.

A black gas like thick smoke immediately came out of the gap, and the dragon phantom shook the dragon's tail in the air, forcing the black gas back into the gap.

Huo Ji chased after the victory, and immediately summoned another bolt of lightning and slashed straight towards the altar.

"Smack!"

This time, the altar was split in pieces, and it was almost possible to directly split the altar, and the black qi wanted to escape, but was forced back to its original position by the Kui Long Phantom every time.

Seeing that it was just a little bit, the thunder and lightning could completely destroy this altar, and Huo Jilin did not hesitate to summon a bolt of lightning again.

"Smack!"

This time, the altar was directly split into several pieces.

The black gas was scattered, and he was about to flee.

At this moment, Jiaolong opened his mouth wide and sucked all the black qi into his stomach.

The altar stopped spinning, and the ghosts vanished.