Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 176 I am Dian Wei, the ancient evil comes

"what--"

Black smoke surrounds the whole body of the 'bride', she falls to the ground and keeps rolling and screaming, her red hijab falls aside, her face is bloodless and plump, her eyes are smeared with red rouge, her lips are wide and long, and a pair of fine tusks can be seen faintly. tooth.

The loud shout just now made her soul shake. Looking at the man in front of the temple, she no longer wanted any more, and looked at the firelight from the dilapidated old temple in fear.

There are tall people inside...

The 'bride' turned around and jumped into the air, dragging her red skirt and floating out. In front of her vision, there was a four-foot-long figure wearing a phoenix-winged helmet and a bright light armor. hit her on the forehead.

The fluttering figure flew towards Yang Chengyi like a cannonball, scaring the latter to crawl towards the temple gate, and bumped into the crooked temple gate, the flying woman landed in front of the stone steps, silent, blinking The space shrinks, turning into a civet cat, bleeding to death from its seven orifices.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chengyi was so frightened that he rubbed against the temple several times. He seemed to have touched something on the back of his head. He hurriedly turned around and saw the little brother in Tsing Yi who he had met this afternoon. He opened his mouth a few times, but he was stuttering. speechless.

"Brother..."

Thinking of the reminder from the other party in the afternoon, the scene of a god-man killing a monster just outside the temple was more shocking than meeting the soul of a dead person in that house.

There is no need to think about it, I have really met an expert outside the world. Yang Chengyi swallowed a few times, and looked at the other person helplessly. Here, Chen Yuan smiled, raised his sleeve and flicked, a gust of wind blew on the man's face superior.

Yang Chengyi suddenly felt frightened and uneasy in his heart, and he calmed down a lot. He hurriedly got up from the ground, and kept bowing behind Chen Yuan, who followed in, to thank him.

"Thank you, little brother... the expert reached out to save me, and I almost..."

Speaking of this, Yang Chengyi thought of his missing wife and four nursing homes, his eyes became red, and just as Chen Yuan scooped up a bowl of rice porridge and blew on it, the man knelt down on the ground, "My lord, please help!" I rescued my wife and the nursing home, and they were all trapped in that ghost courtyard."

As the hot air rose from the scoop, Chen Yuan blew over the hot porridge, walked to the side of the sleeping master, put the bowls and chopsticks aside, and then came back.

"Give me a few grains of silver today, which shows that you are also a generous rescuer. Since you have this fate, you can't ignore it. Can you tell me what happened?"

Hearing the master's promise, Yang Chengyi felt much more at ease, so he killed his friend in a strange way, and then resurrected him, saying that he had met a god-man, and invited him to a banquet together. He still knows a few.

"...The bridegroom officer brought out by the bride was a paper man with the same appearance as me. I led my wife and ran out of the yard, but halfway my wife turned into the bride and chased me all the way. "

After listening, Chen Yuan nodded, smiled and scooped up a bowl of porridge water for the other party, "Some spirits often hang out in the market place and become popular, imitating human habits, and recruiting a group of ghosts to show off. The time you went to the banquet In the courtyard, there should be a litter of civet cats, and the old woman is the biggest one. If you want to marry your daughter to you, you probably have a very good reputation. It is also thanks to your quick running, otherwise you should pay homage to her."

"What about after worship?"

Seeing his curious appearance, Chen Yuan laughed: "After paying homage, how can you be kept alive? Of course, you will become a ghost to live with them and be enslaved by them."

After saying that, Chen Yuan clapped her hands suddenly, as if the sound of something falling to the ground came from outside. When Yang Chengyi, who was beside the campfire, was wondering, he heard the sound of heavy footsteps outside the temple, and turned his head subconsciously. Standing outside the temple gate, his muscles are knotted, his head is blocked by the upper door frame and his face cannot be seen, his chest is densely covered with black hair, and he holds two short halberds in his hands.

"My lord, what can I order?"

"There is a nest of raccoon spirits nearby, you go there to find the evil spirit, and rescue this brother's wife and the nursing home."

"Yes."

The low-pitched words were short, and the hulking figure turned around and picked up the civet cat corpse on the ground and left.The fire was flickering, Yang Chengyi watched the figure at the door leave, turned around, a little worried: "A master...he is alone..."

He wanted to say that he might not be able to deal with it alone, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt that he was being abrupt. How could an expert be as he expected? Since calling someone to go, it makes sense.

Knowing that he was worried, Chen Yuan smiled and waved her hand, took a bowl of porridge and blew on it.

"It's okay, you wait here, and the woman and the nursing home will be rescued later. By the way, I just have something I want to ask."

"Excuse me, expert." Yang Chengyi quickly put down the bowl, and sat upright on his knees.

"In Xiazhou, is there a place like Qingli Mountain?"

"Yes, there are still seventy miles to go along this road."

Yang Chengyi looked respectful, but answered absent-mindedly, and still looked back at the temple gate uneasy.

The night outside was deep, the mountains and forests swayed and rustled in the darkness, the courtyard in the thin fog was gusty and windy, and the flickering and dimly lit front hall roared.

The old woman was leaning on a cane, her eyes glowed green, and she chased out to find the bridegroom. Her daughter was dead, and she slammed the cane in her hand angrily.

"Where did this meddlesome cultivator come from? I want to eat him and peel off his skin!"

She had many daughters, and the death of one did not make her so angry, but such a grand pomp made her lose face in front of the invited guests.

……

Outside the courtyard, the lantern under the eaves creaked and swayed. Outside the range of the swaying light, a tall figure took a step with two halberds in one hand, but the figure moved forward several feet. In the other hand, a fluffy civet cat It was dripping with blood.

Walking into the range of light, there was a bang when I lifted my foot, the courtyard door exploded inward and collapsed, the servants and servants in the courtyard turned their heads one after another, cat whiskers appeared on the sides of their mouths, fangs were grinning, and they threatened with a 'hiss' croon.

What answered them was the short halberd that flew out from the giant man's hand, and stuck it in the skinny steward's chest. The moment he flew out with him, the grinning and screaming servants rushed up with their hands and claws.

The giant man strolled straight forward, blood and screams were thrown up in the courtyard in an instant.

……

"Bring that man's wife, and those four nursing homes..."

The old woman leaned on her crutches, her loose skin had a terrifying expression, "Since Yang Chengyi won't be able to become an old son-in-law, this banquet will still go on and share the food with everyone. If a cultivator dares to come over, everyone and the old man will hold him... What is the sound?"

The old woman panicked for no reason, and the moment the last doubtful words fell, the chaos outside spread rapidly towards this side, and the moment she got up, the door of the banquet hall was kicked open.

A tall and burly figure stood outside the door.

His body was naked, his muscles were knotted, and he was mottled with blood. In the dim light, the man's face was yellowish, with a thick beard and evil eyes, and the beard around his chin was like a steel needle. fell to the feet of the old woman.

The old woman looked at the corpse on the ground and knew that this was her daughter. She looked at the gloomy and depressing giant outside the door: "Who are you?!"

Among the flickering lights, a man with a fierce and gloomy face grinned.

"I am Dianwei, under the order of Zhenjun, I am here to... kill you!"

(End of this chapter)