Ying Xiuer rushed to the camp gate angrily.

More than a dozen scantily clad dancers rushed forward and grabbed Ying Xiuer.

The Tiangui followers outside the camp were laughing wildly at the top of their lungs. They were laughing with great pride and arrogance.

These dancers entangled Ying Xiu'er and tried to persuade her to surrender to You Qianxun.

"Master Ying, not to mention Master You's feelings for you, even for the sake of your people, you should think about it carefully!"

"Isn't it? Just look at how many members of the Ying clan have been killed in front of you these days because of your stubbornness?"

"Alas, it's just that we are unlucky. If Young Master You could take a liking to us, that would be a great blessing, wouldn't it?"

"Yes, yes, it's a wonderful thing that Young Master You is attracted to you, Young Master Ying. As long as you, Young Master Ying, obey Young Master You and let the Ying family submit to the Ghost Clan, we will all be family members in the future."

Under the moonlight, the crazily laughing Tiangui cultists looked as hideous as ghosts, with blood all over the ground. Several white bodies were screaming and struggling for their lives in the blood plasma. Ying Xiu'er struggled desperately, and a dozen dancers with only ribbons wrapped around their arms and calves entangled her. Their pink legs and jade arms exuded an evil beauty under the moonlight.

In this situation, anyone with a slightly fragile mind would lose their reason and become possessed by the devil, sinking completely and becoming a plaything in the hands of others.

Ying Xiu'er yelled in frustration and slapped the dancers one after another.

The dancers let Ying Xiu'er beat them, but they just kept laughing and pestering Ying Xiu'er not to rush out of the camp.

Shang Yun, Shang Ling, and many other elders of the Manghuang tribe walked out of the tent tremblingly. They looked at the maids who were beheaded outside the camp in silence. Their eyes seemed to be spewing fire, but they were speechless and could do nothing.

After a quarter of an hour of commotion, a sturdy man in heavy armor came over and shouted a few times impatiently.

The Heavenly Ghost followers then picked up the few corpses with a chuckle, loudly chanted the slogan "The evil ghosts from heaven will purify the world", and slowly disappeared into the darkness.

Ying Xiu'er was surrounded by the dancers and brought into the largest tent in the middle. After another round of angry roars and scolding, the dancers came out one after another. They did not disperse, but just lay down on the mats outside the tent and fell asleep.

Shang Yun, Shang Ling and other elders muttered to each other, sighed helplessly, and went into the tent dejectedly.

Chu Tian looked up at the sky quietly. He silently calculated the time according to his heartbeat. After more than a quarter of an hour, when the Tiangui believers outside the small camp began to yawn one after another, Chu Tian used all his strength to activate the "Great Dream Divine Canon".

An invisible strange force enveloped an area of ​​a thousand feet in radius. The bodies of a thousand elite members of the Heavenly Ghost Sect shook at the same time. They fell into a deep sleep without knowing it, and fell heavily to the ground one after another.

Chu Tian walked over with a gloomy face, his body turned into a stream of wind, and circled around the camp.

The Green Dragon Sword pierced through the eyebrows of these Heavenly Ghost Cultists, directly killing the green light balls in their brains. The Green Dragon Sword instantly devoured the huge amount of energy in their bodies, and swallowed up all the energy and spirit of the evil ghosts in their bodies.

The Liantian Furnace joyfully opened its six fire doors, and the spirits and energy of a whole thousand elite members of the Sky Ghost Cult were swallowed up by the Liantian Furnace, transforming into a ball of blood light the size of a sea bowl, which was wrapped in layers of purple flames and was being tempered madly.

Lord Rat came to the gate of the camp, poked the invisible blue light curtain with his thin tail, nodded, and whispered: "It's not a very powerful barrier formation, Lord Rat can just poke it lightly!"

With a "hissing" sound, a hole as big as a city gate appeared on the light curtain at the camp gate.

Chu Tian and Shu Ye walked into the camp. Shu Ye flicked his tail, and the blue light curtain healed again without leaving a trace.

In the small camp, Ying Xiuer, dozens of Manghuang elders, and hundreds of important generals from various Manghuang tribes were all sleeping soundly in their tents. Chu Tian nodded to Master Shu, who then lay on the ground and squeaked a few times.

Silently, the ground in the middle of the camp sank, revealing a large pit with a diameter of about ten feet.

Hundreds of fat and strong bamboo rats, mountain rats, and marmots, with every bone of their bodies covered with fat, jumped out of the big pit and jumped happily around the Rat Master, acting like filial sons and grandchildren meeting their own ancestor.

Behind these huge rats, which were dozens of times larger than their normal counterparts, large groups of normal-sized rats surged out like a tide.

With slight squeaking sounds, the rodents quickly swarmed into tents of all sizes, and moved Ying Xiu'er, the elders of the tribe, and important generals of each tribe who were sleeping on the big bunk bed out like ants moving house, and transported them in an orderly manner into the tunnel under the big pit.

These rats were all little demons that Rat Lord had carefully trained in the mountains during his three years in Jizhou. Their strength was not worth mentioning, but the smallest rat had tens of kilograms of strength. Seven or eight rats working together could easily carry away a living person.

In just a short time, hundreds of people were transported to a tunnel that was dozens of feet deep underground, and fled along the straight tunnel towards the distant mountains and forests. Some rats were responsible for transporting people, and some were responsible for guarding the rear and sealing the tunnel with soil.

Chu Tian did not enter the tunnel, but walked quickly on the ground in the direction of the tunnel.

After walking for more than ten miles, a sharp roar suddenly came from the camp behind them: "You bunch of rubbish, my beauty has been kidnapped... You are still sleeping! Beauty, Master Ying, where are you going?"

The ghost altar seen that day rose into the sky, carrying with it a large amount of dark wind and ghostly aura, and rushed towards this side.

The altar composed of eighteen huge ghost heads was filled with an eerie aura. It was still more than ten miles away from Chu Tian, ​​but the oppressive evil spirit had already condensed into large dark clouds in the sky. Palm-sized blue-green snowflakes fell from the sky, freezing large tracts of forest into a world of ice and snow.

Fortunately, Ying Xiu'er and the others were retreating in a tunnel dozens of feet deep underground, and they were not harmed by this evil wind.

Chu Tian jumped up, stepping on the wind and thunder, and floated in the air dozens of feet above the ground.

He looked at You Qianxun, who was standing on the ghost altar and chasing after him, and laughed loudly, "You androgynous female ghost, I have millions of brave soldiers ambushed here, do you dare to chase after me? Come, come, come, if you chase after me, the brothers will definitely make you happy!"

Chu Tian cursed in a vulgar way, using the same swear words that the most shameless idlers in the market used to curse each other and challenge each other to fights.

Some of the words were so vulgar and obscene that it was hard to record them in words. Chu Tian blushed as he yelled and cursed! In fact, some of the words were too shameless, too obscene, and too filthy!

You Qianxun was so furious after being scolded by Chu Tian that she left Ying Xiuer alone for a moment and drove the Ghost Altar to chase after Chu Tian.

Chu Tian screamed, cursed loudly, and stamped on the treetops, quickly fleeing to the forest where Hu Dali, Lao Hei and others were ambushing.