"You have your choices, and I have no right to interfere. The dojo will not interfere with you either."
"Luo Xian Shen, your assistance is still needed."
"The first part of the female Taoist's words are for Sun Zhuo, while the second part is for me to hear."
Meanwhile, she gazed at the hillside for a moment, slightly furrowing her brow and adding, "We must be quick."
I knew in my heart that the female Taoist was worried that Yu Xiu couldn't hold back the Ninth Elder.
By this time, I can't change the outcome anymore.
It's out of the question to take action...
Even if Sun Zhuo is subdued, the Taoist woman would only need a moment to release him.
I lost this confrontation...
Taking a decisive step, he moved towards the cave.
The female Taoist followed closely behind me.
Lao Gong had his eyes and eyeballs hanging from the night pot, his eyeballs twinkling as he pondered what evil schemes he should come up with.
In an instant, I had reached the entrance of the cave.
I have not relaxed my vigilance...
Although, I am aware that Sun Zhuo is unlikely to set any more traps here.
The process of entering the cave went smoothly without any incidents, and we reached the bottom of the cave.
At a glance, I saw Han Zizi!
His condition...is much worse than the female Taoist.
Although he is very strong, the black fur in this place is more than that controlling the female Taoist.
At that time, in the other cave, it was only a strand of hair that bound the female Taoist.
Here, there are ten strands of hair!
Han Zizi's legs, hands, waist, and even his neck were tightly entwined.
His breath was extremely faint, leaving only a thread...
The tips of the ten strands of hair felt like poisonous snakes, writhing around Han Zizi's various openings and orifices.
They did not penetrate into them.
And it doesn't seem like Han Zizi, like the female Taoist, has his yang energy being pulled out...
He seems to be just like an ordinary person who is captured...
But it's obvious that he has also prepared some defense methods to prevent these things from entering his pores.
There were other traces around, with a smell of burning meat spreading, as if something had been overcooked.
"Sun Zhuo used thunder magic, but it couldn't break these things. How did you manage to do it?"
The female Taoist looked at me, of course, the vigilance and apprehension in her eyes did not disappear.
The latter was directed at those strands of hair.
I noticed that there were many depressions on the ground, just like the scorched marks left by fire...
At this moment, we had not yet moved the hair on Han Zizi's body. They did not attack us...
I took out the copper scissors, but my expression was extremely unpleasant.
There is not much red rust left on the copper scissors.
I can cut a couple of strands, but I cannot cut more...
These ten strands are definitely unbreakable...
The five little ghosts have disappeared, and I don't know where they went.
I told the truth about the situation.
And those strands of hair seemed to be stirring, as if they were about to approach us...
The female Taoist practiced a spell with one hand, and in the other, she held a copper sword.
The copper sword was exquisite yet not lacking in heft, and it was covered with runes.
Just then, a white mist burst out from Han Zizi's body.
That white mist spread like smoke.
In the next second, those strands of hair seemed to have gone mad, desperately sweeping through the white mist at their tips.
When the white mist dissipated completely, the hair strands became thicker.
The entanglement became tighter...
Han Zizi's seven orifices began to bleed gradually...
"This..." The Taoist woman's eyes showed concern.
My face looked pale, but after a moment, I still couldn't think of a solution.
But at that moment, Lao Gong suddenly shouted out loudly with his neck.
"Mountains of Corpses and Meat Forests!"
"Cut out his heart!"
"Save the old man's life!"
Lao Gong's shout came without any warning.
The female Taoist suddenly looked at him.
I twisted my head, staring fiercely at Lao Gong.
"Mountains of Corpses and Meat Forests? Cut out his heart?"
"Who's heart to cut out?" The female Taoist spoke rapidly, her words firm and resolute.
Lao Gong raised his head and stared straight ahead at the top of the cave.
In other words, he was looking directly at the cave.
"He hiccuped." Lao Gong said dryly.
For a moment, I didn't quite understand what he meant.
The female Taoist's expression changed abruptly again.
She suddenly raised her hand, and the copper sword in her hand pierced the side of the cave!
There was a light hissing sound.
There was no sound of scraping into stone, but rather a sound of flesh...
A thick stream of blood shot out from the wound.
The entire cave shuddered violently, as if it were about to contract!
"Get out!" The female Taoist grabbed my shoulder and abruptly took off running out of the cave!
My martial arts skills aren't bad, but they are far inferior to the female Taoist.
In a blink of an eye, we burst out of the cave.
The moment we came out, the cave suddenly contracted.
The cave, which could accommodate people in the first place, had become only a third of its original size!
The rest of the caves contracted even faster, and the ground shook continuously.
Han Zhuai wavered and fell to the ground, just like Sun Zhuo who fell backward, looking extremely disheveled.
In a flash, the other caves had contracted to the size of human heads.
Some black hair draped out, swaying faintly...
"The young lady is ruthless. She cut off the flesh before digging out the heart, it hurt so much."
Lao Gong screamed loudly with a shrill voice.
The female Taoist's face turned pale, and her eyes showed regret.
To be honest, it was not until this moment that I truly understood what had happened!
"Mountains of Corpses and Meat Forests..."
This hill turned out to be a mountain of corpses!
An enormous body as large as a mountain!?
The details had already revealed a lot, and when we stepped up the hill, I always felt that my feet were not on soil.
The ashes that the funeral home had poured out here had not been buried...
It wasn't that they didn't want to bury them, but perhaps they couldn't dig up the "soil" here!
Because, this is the skin of the dead!
It's because the female Taoist's copper sword is special; otherwise, even if it were me, I might not be able to do anything. At most, I could only harm it a bit with the copper scissors.
The caves were probably the pores of the skin of this "mountain of corpses"!
The hair... naturally, it's just hair...
Goose bumps were constantly spreading throughout my body, and then shaking all over the ground...
Who is Wu Zhongkuan?
Not only did he control the retribution ghost, but he also created this "mountain of corpses and meat forest"...
Qianji Village was also turned into such a spooky place...
Did he really intend to dispose of a batch of corpses back then?
Since he had controlled the vengeance ghost, could it be that the "mountain of corpses and meat forest" was also something he wanted to control, but failed?
Or, he didn't have time to do it!
The thoughts were chilling. Glancing at Sun Zhuo again, my heart grew even colder...
I feel that I'm overthinking it.
Sun Zhuo was not truly willing to save Han Zizi, but he himself was too afraid to kill.
He dared not disturb this "mountain of corpses and meat forest" too much.
So, the female Taoist and Han Zhuo didn't dare to kill each other. They just kept hidden, waiting for us to arrive before deciding their next move!
And he probably thought that we couldn't save Han Zhuo.
In this way, he has established his stance and gained our trust.
He will turn the tables on me!
As I was analyzing and thinking, the female Taoist hurried over to Sun Zhuo.
At the same time, she glanced at me, her tone trembling slightly but becoming heavier.
"Find out where his heart is!"
"This is a great zombie, and by digging out the heart and breaking the zombie, Master Han will naturally be able to free himself!"
At that moment, the female Taoist arrived at Sun Zhuo's front.
She casually extended her hand and the three needles in Sun Zhuo's chest disappeared.
Sun Zhuo suddenly straightened up, breathing heavily and sharply, with a glint of determination in his eyes!
