The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 127: Destroy the Evils Again
However, just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they saw Song Feng, who had not come down from the roof, knocking lightly on the eaves:
"Don't be so happy too soon, get ready, you've disturbed the monkey's nest!"

After hearing what Uncle Seven said, Uncle Nine's face froze slightly, and then he quickly jumped onto the roof:
"Huh? This is..."

Looking towards the dense forest in the north, I saw that there seemed to be something jumping in the forest.

I couldn't see clearly at first.

After staying for a while, I saw a dozen giant monkeys half a man's height running towards me from the distant forest under the moonlight.

Although not as fast as the Mandrill King, the scene of more than a dozen big monkeys running over is indeed quite scary.

"…Why are there so many mandrills here?"

Unexpectedly, just as Uncle Seventh said, they actually disturbed the monkey's nest!
Hearing Uncle Jiu's soft call, Qiu Sheng and Zhe Gu also ran to the roof and looked into the distance.

When Zhegu saw the dozen or so mandrills running over, her expression changed slightly:
"How could there be so many mandrills?"

If there are one or two mandrills in a place, it can be said to be a gift from nature.

But with more than a dozen mandrills and a king mandrill, it would be fair to say that this place is not normal.

After all, he had only seen such scenes of mandrills appearing in groups in a travelogue written by his predecessor.

That was when the spiritual energy had not yet completely declined.

Seeing that they were just in shock, Song Feng knocked on the eaves gently, and then continued:
"Don't worry about the number of mandrills for now. Think about how to deal with these things first."

"Although there are quite a few of these mandrills, they are still within the range of mortals. If we are careful, there should be no problem..."

After hearing what Uncle Seven said, Qiu Sheng snorted coldly as he looked at the other mandrills that were a size smaller than the Mandrill King.
"It's fine that I can't defeat the Mandrill King, but how can I be afraid of these little dwarfs?"

"Just wait, Uncle Seventh, I'll pierce them all like candied haws with my sword!"

When he said this, Qiu Sheng seemed to remember something, and then he ran to the pit and pulled out the ox-ear knife that was stuck in the chest of the Mandrill King:

"This is a treasure that can restrain the mandrill. We can't let it be buried with the big monkey below!"

Seeing Qiu Sheng's actions, Uncle Jiu nodded, and then glanced at Zhe Gu next to him:

"Auntie Zhe, cast a spell to fend off these mandrills first, and I will come on stage and perform a ritual to help you deal with them!"

After hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Zhegu laughed wildly, then she put her hands on her waist and smiled at the group of mandrills in the distance:
"We have to be careful with the Mandrill King because he is no longer afraid of ordinary spells and can easily hurt people. If a real fight breaks out, how can these ordinary Mandrills stand a chance?"

"Brother, just watch me perform. I'll beat the crap out of these things and smash their monkey brains!"

When talking about this person, I only saw Zhe Gu pointing two fingers at the group of lanterns in the distance, and then clapping towards the distance like a tidal wave:
"Children, go!"

Following her soft cry.

Then, the cat-head lanterns that were originally hung in front of the door quickly floated up.

"Woooooooo..."

Then, they floated away into the distance, looking like one sky lantern after another.

It looks very beautiful in the night.

Watching the cat-head lanterns flying out one after another, Uncle Jiu instantly jumped onto the altar next to him.

Then, he began to wave a peach wood sword rapidly on the altar, as if he was summoning something.

I saw Sugar Girl’s little cat lamp.

Looking at Uncle Jiu who was busy on the altar, Qiu Sheng suddenly seemed to be energized, and rushed towards Shan Xiaoqun with the ox-ear knife in hand:
"Rush!!"

As Qiu Sheng continued to run forward, he and the mandrill were soon running in the same direction.

Looking at the mandrill that was only half as tall as him, Qiu Sheng waved the butcher knife in his hand, as if he was going to kill his way out of the situation:

“…Kill him!”

Seeing Qiu Sheng rushing into the group of mandrills with a butcher knife, Zhe Gu smiled and then directed the little cat head lantern to assist:
"Qiu Sheng, hold on for now, your master will come to rescue you soon!"

As soon as the words were spoken, a large number of small cat head lanterns began to hover over the heads of a group of mandrills that were running over.

A magical thing happened.

I only saw the many mandrills that were rushing towards me aggressively just now suddenly stopped when they saw the little cat head lantern, as if they couldn't find their direction.

Many mandrills were circling in place, and it looked like they wanted to attack Qiu Sheng together with a dozen mandrills.

At first, Qiu Sheng didn't quite understand what Zhe Gu said, but when he saw the ghost wall, he screamed subconsciously:

"Uncle Master, please don't mess around!"

He could confidently deal with one or two mandrills, but he really couldn't handle more than a dozen mandrills by himself.

Seeing Qiu Sheng running around inside, Zhe Gu spoke loudly:
"Don't be afraid, I'll cover you. We'll catch them one by one. You kill each one I catch!"

When she said this, she saw Aunt Zhe quickly taking out two cut-out figures of small dolls from behind her back.

Then, take it in both hands and rub it quickly.

After a while, two of the lanterns out of the pile of lanterns were seen quickly leaving the group.

And just when the two lanterns left, the mandrills controlled by the large number of lanterns seemed to have found a way.

Saw this scene.

Zhe Gu quickly let the two lanterns go back, and then used the Ghost Wall to freeze the lone mandrill in place.

Keep that mandrill from moving around.

Qiu Sheng, who had just been beaten and was running away, saw that one of the mandrills had been isolated, and he shouted:
"Well done, uncle!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped out from the hole that Zhe Gu had specially left for him, and then ran to the vicinity of the lone Shan Xiao.

"kill!"

The sharp dagger flashed coldly in the moonlight.

It was just a simple mandrill, but Qiu Sheng was not unable to deal with it.

Even when he was fighting the mandrill alone, he took advantage of an opportunity to quickly change his state:
"brush!"

Looking at the claw that pierced his body, Qiu Sheng showed a smile of victory, and then stabbed the bull-ear knife in his hand heavily into the mandrill's chest:

"Pfft!"

The knife pierced into the chest, and blood splattered everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, the mandrill that was full of energy just now began to slowly lose its vitality.

Just at this time.

Uncle Jiu, who was casting a spell on the altar just now, quickly jumped over the altar and did a front flip to the roof: "Qiu Sheng, get out of the way! Look at me, look at my Nine Mysterious Thunderbolt Magic!"

After hearing what Uncle Jiu said, Qiu Sheng immediately rolled and crawled away.

After all, he didn't want to be accidentally injured by his master.

Seeing Qiu Sheng had left, Uncle Jiu grabbed the thunderbolt he had refined and threw it heavily into the distance:
"Boom!"

Explosions rang out one after another.

Then, the dozen or so mandrills were blown away in an instant, their flesh and blood all over the place.
"Squeak..."

Looking at this sudden explosion, Qiu Sheng subconsciously hid to the side with his head in his hands:
"Master, be careful, don't hurt your own people!"

Hearing Qiu Sheng's shout, Uncle Jiu smiled slightly, then grabbed a handful of sand and threw it into the distance:

"Crack!"

Another burst of sparks flew.

Then, I saw that the dozen or so mandrills that were barking happily just now were now lying on the ground, and it was obvious that they were breathing in more than out.

Seeing that the matter had been resolved, Qiu Sheng, who was hiding nearby, breathed a sigh of relief and then slowly crawled out:

"Master, your magic is so powerful!"

As soon as he crawled out, Qiu Sheng gave high praise to the magic performed by Uncle Jiu.

This thing is really powerful.

I'm afraid it's no worse than the cannons in the hands of those warlords.

Seeing Qiu Sheng crawling up with a dusty face, Uncle Jiu smiled slightly, then put his hands behind his back and said:
"This Nine Mysterious Thunderbolt Technique is specifically used to restrain evil spirits. In fact, it does not cause much harm to the physical body."

"The reason why these mandrills were severely damaged is because the evil energy in their bodies is too strong, but they have not grown to their limit!"

This is also the reason why he did not use the same method to deal with the Mandrill King just now.

Casting spells also requires strategy!
Seeing his master acting like a master, Qiu Sheng grinned:
"Master, I want to learn this!"

No matter what this thing is like, it is definitely powerful.

If you want to learn something, learn something powerful.

He is determined to learn the Nine Profound Thunderbolt Technique!

Seeing Qiu Sheng's determined look, Uncle Jiu nodded and then said softly:
"Since you want to learn, I will teach you."

"When you are done with your uncle and return to the charity cemetery, I will teach you how to practice this magic!"

After hearing Uncle Jiu say this, Qiu Sheng was very surprised:

"Really? That's great!"

Seeing that the battle was already decided, Zhe Gu quickly cast a spell to summon back her little cat head lanterns:

"Come back soon, little ones!"

As she continued to call out, the many little cat head lanterns floating in the sky began to float back to the room quickly.

Seeing the mess here, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but look at Uncle Jiu with a bitter expression:

"Master, can we clean up later?"

"There are so many dead mandrills. If we want to move them, when will it take?"

Looking at Qiu Sheng's bitter face, Uncle Jiu snorted and then said:
"It's already late tonight. If you don't move quickly, you might run into the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons and be captured."

"I want to see this place cleaned up before tomorrow morning, Qiu Sheng, don't be lazy!"

After he finished speaking, Uncle Jiu walked towards Zhegu's courtyard with his hands behind his back.

After seeing Uncle Jiu leave, Zhe Gu followed him like a crazy fan, and she looked as if she wanted to kill Uncle Jiu on the spot.

Seeing Uncle Jiu throwing this huge mess to him again, Qiu Sheng sighed helplessly:
"I really have a hard life..."

If he had known earlier, he would not have been so rude as to expose his master's secrets. He should not have revealed the secrets of Baibaotang in private.

Knowing that Uncle Jiu is petty, he still tries to sabotage him. Isn't this giving Uncle Jiu the opportunity to make things difficult for him?

Oh, I made a mistake.
Seeing Qiu Sheng shaking his head and sighing, Song Feng, who was sitting in a wheelchair and had not yet left, smiled slightly:
"Why? You want help?"

Seeing that his seventh uncle had not left yet, Qiu Sheng was deeply moved when he heard his seventh uncle say this:

"I know that you are the best, Seventh Uncle."

"But you are already this old, so don't do it. There are only a dozen corpses. Just take it easy!"

As he said this, Qiu Sheng's face became more and more desperate.

A dead body is very heavy.

Even though those mandrills were probably only half his body tall, it would still take a lot of effort for him to move them.

In particular, he had to find a way to get the body of the Mandrill King that was thrown into the trap out by himself.

I guess he won’t need to sleep in the first half of the night!

After hearing what Qiu Sheng said, Song Feng smiled mysteriously, and then gently supported the ground with his cane:
"Sometimes, you can use some magic to help..."

Hearing what Uncle Seven said, Qiu Sheng was slightly stunned, then shook his head helplessly:
"If I use the corpse-driving technique, I need bells, cinnabar, and corpse-suppressing talismans, and I'm not very good at it..."

If you are driving a corpse, you have to prepare talismans in advance and be ready to raise the corpse. This series of preparations will probably take most of the night.

It would be better if he moved it alone.

After hearing what Qiu Sheng said, Song Feng laughed faintly, then he lay back and sat more comfortably:
"What I'm talking about is not the art of driving corpses..."

As the words fell, his shadow under the moonlight began to distort rapidly.

Immediately afterwards, one shadow after another quickly jumped out from the distorted shadow.

But in just a blink of an eye, one paper man after another jumped out from his shadow, and then divided into several waves and ran towards the corpses of many mandrills.

Looking at the paper figures that kept jumping out from the shadow of his seventh uncle, and then looking at the scene where seven or eight paper figures could move a corpse.

For a moment, Qiu Sheng could not help but become stunned:
“…Is this even possible?”

Looking at the paper figures that had already been divided into several waves, and then looking at the shadows that were still jumping out of the paper figures, Qiu Sheng's eyes subconsciously widened:
"Seventh Uncle, how did you do it?"

(End of this chapter)