"The Mountain of Spaghetti?" The saint's expression changed, and she quickly lowered her head to hide all this.

But her hand huddled in her sleeves was tightly clamped with her fists. Is it still late? It still late...

Zuan thought the name sounded familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

He simply asked directly: "Where is that place, who are the guards, and what are the strengths and sizes?"

Wu Peng pointed to the mountain not far away: "The mountain is a mountain of sparse classes a dozen miles away. If you guard it, it is mainly some snake-shaped guards. These ordinary guards are not too strong, you should be able to deal with it. However, there are also several other monster strong men, one earth bat, one fire pig, and maybe one female swallow. Among them, the most powerful cultivator of the swallow, you must be careful..."

Listening to the other party telling the specific information, Zuan listened to the more he heard it, the more he became: "It doesn't seem like it's different from dying?"

The witch next to him replied: "It's okay, it's not that you want to go and fight them in a head-on manner. You just need to make some noise there to attract the attention of the guards. You should save yourself and run away as soon as possible when you encounter danger."

At this time, the saint said, "We should be covering your actions, right? What are you going to do?"

Wu Peng shook his head slightly: "I'm not convenient to tell you, but you can rest assured that we have no intention of harming each other."

The saint sneered: "We are working together now. If we don't figure out what's going on, we may not know how to die later. Of course, it's okay if you don't say it, but in order to save our lives, we might just attract the guards' attention on the periphery, and we may not be able to really help you by then."

Zuan secretly admired Ling'er's sister, who changed her previous characteristics of a gentle lady in the boudoir. It was the ability she had developed after being a saint of the demon clan and fighting against demons outside the sky over the years.

Wu Peng and Wu Zhi's eyes changed, and they were obviously worried that they would not work hard.

After thinking about it, he still spoke: "Well, we can tell you the truth, that is, we want to steal a corpse on the mountain while the chaos is taking advantage of the chaos. The owner of this mountain is very powerful. Although you are likely to not attract his attention, you will still bring this with you just in case. If it really attracts his attention, this thing should be able to win a glimmer of vitality for you."

After saying that, I handed over something, which was a tortoise shell with some strange patterns carved on it, as if it was a spell.

Zuan's expression changed: "Can the master take our lives with just one gaze?"

He has also been exposed to such an existence before and knows that the gap between the two sides is by no means human.

If this is true, he can only regret it. Even if he fights these six witches, it will be much better than going to die.

"It's not that level," Wu Peng explained, "The master here is named Er Fu, a god with a snake-headed body. Although he is powerful, he can't take human life by just staring. If you have this tortoise shell protection, as long as you are careful, there will be no big problem. Besides, the probability of him noticing you is really not high."

"God of Heaven!" Zuan was shocked. This was the first time he had come into contact with the legendary god.

And he finally knew why he had just heard of Shuzi Mountain so familiar, because when he came to this secret realm last time, he heard the Ten Witches of Lingshan talk about this origin.

He met a monster named Wui in Ruoshui. He was originally a god during his lifetime and was exactly brother to this Erwei.

Because Er Fu was jealous of his reputation and the provocation of his subordinates, he killed the lord.

Later, the Emperor of Heaven sent someone to send immortal medicine to save the skull, but although he saved his life, he did not save his soul.

The jean eventually turned into a walking dead monster, and finally fell into the weak water, turning into a dragon-headed monster who loves to eat people.

And the corpses stolen by these witches were probably the ones.

Zuan was quite sad when he heard this story, but he never expected that one day he would actually participate in it.

The key is that this time, he agreed to a request casually, and actually involved such a huge conspiracy. Zuan had already begun to regret it.

The saint seemed to know his intentions and was the first to speak: "This matter involves the gods. Why are we not opponents of the gods? If we don't go, we won't go!"

The irritable wizard before finally couldn't help but hear this: "You already know this secret. You have to go, and you have to go if you don't, otherwise there will be only a dead end!"

Wu Peng, who was in charge, raised his hand to stop him, and then continued to say to the two: "You seem to be human race, so you are so afraid of the gods. In fact, there is no need to deify them too much. The gods are just some more powerful creatures. With your strength, you are not powerless to resist."

"Of course, if you are afraid, I won't make things difficult for you. You just need to keep your affairs secret."

Zuan and the Saint had some suspicion in their eyes. How could they be so easy to talk to?

At this moment, Wu Peng continued, "By the way, I just forgot to tell you that I am probably the only one in the world knows where the glazed hairpin is. If you miss this opportunity, you may never find that flower."

Zuan: "…"

This guy is really dark-bellied.

At this time, the saint secretly sent a message to Zuan: "Brother Zu, why don't we try it? I can't break Xiaoxi's only hope."

Zuan nodded slightly. He actually wanted to try it. In addition to getting the glass hairpin, he also wanted to contact the god named Erfu.

He wanted to figure out what the difference between God and man is, and how the creatures on earth can break through and become God.

"Okay, does that god Erwei have any special skills to pay attention to?" Zuan hesitated for a moment, and did not tell the story of his knowledge of Erwei and Wu.

Judging from the contact just now, these witches are not the kind of simple and kind person, so he still has to be careful.

Seeing that he agreed, Wu Peng was overjoyed: "The thing you need to pay attention to is that he is extremely fast, and he is even known as the fastest running in the world."

Zuan: "…"

Damn, since you are the best in the world in speed, you can't escape.

As if he guessed his thoughts, Wu Peng comforted: "The tortoise shell I gave you can help you block Erwei's attack. You must seize that opportunity to escape. In addition, once we successfully steal the corpse, he will definitely notice it as soon as possible and will come to chase us at that time, and your crisis will naturally be resolved."

"Of course, there must be dangers, it depends on whether you think it is necessary to take this risk."
Chapter completed!