monk family

Chapter 308: Heaven and Earth Changes
"Of course!" Brother Sixteen carefully covered the wine bottle.

And put the spirit wine into Fu Shiyi's hands:

"This is the first bottle of Tier [-] spirit wine I brewed. When I first went up the mountain, I said that I would definitely be able to develop it, and this first bottle is for you!"

Although the second-order spirit wine was of little use to Fu Shiyi.

But the smile on Fu Shishi's face was bright:
"Then I would like to thank Brother Sixteen. Brother Sixteen, you have to work hard and develop the third-level spirit wine quickly. After all, there will be more and more foundation-building monks in our clan in the future."

Brother Sixteen heard the words.

With a long sigh:
"Hey, do you think I don't want to, I figured out the recipe on the mountain, but it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. Where can I study the third-order spiritual rice from Jingzhou!"

Fu Shiyi pointed in the direction of Qin Zhulin.

Brother Sixteen's eyes suddenly lit up:
"That's right, maybe there is a third-order spirit rice that I need in this secret realm!"

The two were talking.

Clan members who got the quota to enter the secret realm began to arrive one after another.

And this time.

The entire Jingzhou sky suddenly darkened.

"What's the matter, the sun was shining brightly just now!"

Brother Sixteen muttered, and then exchanged glances with Fu Shishi. The two immediately opened the token and walked out of the west building.

Sword lights flashed from outside the four wooden buildings.

Immediately afterwards, lanterns were hung high, illuminating the entire entrance of the Qin Bamboo Forest like daytime.The members of the four major families who gathered outside held their breaths and concentrated. There was not even the sound of insects and birds in the whole world, only the slight breathing of each other.

Sudden.

There was a seemingly invisible sound of beating gongs, drums, and suona.

Passed from Qin Zhulin.

At first, Fu Shishi thought he was hallucinating, but it could be seen that the faces of the people next to him showed surprise, and the voice became clearer and clearer from far to near.

Fu Shiyi couldn't help shivering.

An old story came to mind.

14 years ago, when she first came down from the mountain, when she went to Xihefang City with her uncle and passed by Qin Zhulin, she encountered a strange incident of a ghost welcoming a relative.

"It wouldn't be so coincidental would it?"

Fu Shiyi secretly prayed that the ghost bride was already a third-level ghost back then. After a few years, I am afraid that her cultivation will become more exquisite. .

After all, there are quite a few ghost brides!

Just as Fu Shishi wanted to remind Fu Zhihong, a sword light suddenly came from three directions, southeast and north, and the sword light stopped beside Fu Zhihong, but it was the patriarch of the three major families.

Patriarch Liu pointed to Qin Zhulin in front of him and said:
"Brother Fu, your Fu family has always been familiar with strange things, but do you know what the hell is inside?"

Fu Zhihong shook his head.

talking room.

The sound of beating gongs, drums and suona suddenly came to the edge of Qin Zhulin.

At a glance, everyone saw at the end of the bamboo forest less than ten meters away from them, a black sedan chair carried by four paper-wrapped figures was floating towards them.

In front of the sedan chair, there are four paper-pulled people beating gongs and drums and blowing suona.

"What the hell is this?"

Among the children of the Feng family, if there are young and vigorous ones, they will draw their swords and go forward to kill them. This is a rare opportunity to show their faces.

"Don't act rashly!"

At the moment when the sedan chair appeared.

Fu Shiyi then confirmed that this was indeed the strange ghost she met back then, but the paper figurine who was only at the second level of cultivation had already advanced to the second level, and the bride sitting inside had a cultivation level as high as Even Fu Shiyi couldn't tell.

Everyone saw Fu Shishi's face turned pale.

They all looked at her strangely.

The Feng family child who had already drawn his sword said with a smile:

"Sister Fu, don't be afraid. They are just eight paper figurines. Even though they are third-level cultivation, we have a large group of people here. Brother Feng, I will go forward and kill them!"

"return!"

Others didn't know about Fu Shishi. Patriarch Feng had heard some rumors and knew that Fu Shishi would not be indiscriminate. He scolded his family and looked at Fu Shishi, obviously wanting Fu Shishi to explain.

Fu Shishi's fingers trembled slightly.

pointing forward:

"See for yourself!"

Everyone looked forward along her fingers, but saw that after the first sedan chair appeared, another identical black sedan chair appeared one after another, and each sedan chair was followed by eight paper-wrapped figures.

This weird scene.

Everyone was silent for a moment, and suddenly began to whisper.

However, Fu Shiyi's ghost came out, because at the end of the sedan chair, she felt an extremely powerful coercion. This coercion was obviously stronger than the three-color peacock she met in Nanhuang back then!

She suddenly raised her voice and said:

"Everyone, quickly return to your formation!"

She didn't finish speaking.

The members of the Fu family almost instinctively opened the tokens in their hands, and hid in the west building in the blink of an eye. The members of the Liu family were a step slower, and it was the Feng family who fell last.

The cause was the son of the Feng family who wanted to fight the enemy at the beginning.

Discussing it with the clansmen there is just Fu Shiyi making a fuss out of a molehill.

Under the eyes of everyone, he always wanted to save some face, so everyone returned to their respective buildings, and he was still slowly dawdling.

"Feng Hong, get the hell out of here!"

Patriarch Feng of the Nanlou turned around and saw that Feng Hong was still hanging around the entrance, and his attitude immediately became serious. Seeing this, Feng Hong didn't dare to disobey the patriarch, and was thinking of returning to the Nanlou.

In an instant.

A breeze blew away the curtains of a sedan chair parked at the front.

A woman in the sedan chair, wearing a phoenix crown on her head, a red scarf covering her face, and a wedding dress with a red background embroidered with gold patterns, turned her head in Feng Hong's direction.

Feng Hong was at a low angle, just enough to see her face from above.

I saw that its pale face was covered with yellow pustules, and a pair of eyes without eyeballs were glowing with a blue-white ghost fire.

"vomit"

Feng Hong's stomach twitched for a while, and just about to vomit, a black air suddenly swept out from the sedan chair, and before Feng Hong could react, he wrapped him up and brought him into the sedan chair.

"Ah~~~~"

A shrill scream came from the sedan chair.

Followed by.

A breeze blows.

A piece of human skin was thrown out of the sedan chair.

The human skin swells in the wind, and the facial features are just like Feng Hong who has just been sucked in. After his human skin swells to a certain extent, sheets of white paper fly out of the sedan chair, like butterflies in flight, surrounding Feng Hong. Hiro turned around and then sank into his body.

Feng Hong turned into a paper man in a blink of an eye.

This series of movements is slow to say the least, but it is just a few breaths. When the Feng family wanted to go to the rescue, the tragedy had already happened!
The Fu family hiding in the west building saw this scene.

Qiqi could not help but take a breath:

"What the hell is in the sedan chair?!"

(End of this chapter)