No taboos

Chapter 210: Demonic Disasters Rise (asking for monthly tickets)

When he was in despair, his senior brother came down from the sky and saved him.

Take him to the mountain and learn sword from a master.

There is a five-meter-long stone tablet at the mountain gate, on which are eight large characters carved by the master with a sword:
Kill demons and protect the people.

He has excellent aptitude and his swordsmanship has improved rapidly.

The ancient dynasty has reached its twilight years, and evil spirits are rising across the world.

My senior brother often goes down the mountain to eliminate demons.

Every time he came back, he would take out sugar figures, osmanthus cakes, fried broad beans, and so on, just like magic...

He remembered it clearly, that was the eleventh time that his senior brother went down the mountain.

The senior brother never came back.

He hated all the monsters in the world!
After ten years of hard training at the mountain gate, he achieved great success in swordsmanship.

He is more outstanding than his senior brother back then. He inherited the sword of his ancestor, bid farewell to his master and went down the mountain to eliminate monsters!
From the south of the Yangtze River to the desert, from the East China Sea to the southern wilderness, he killed one monster after another that was causing trouble for the world.

He saved countless people and never showed mercy.

He came to Jiaozhi by chance one time. With his experience, he could easily see that there was an evil dragon about to transform hidden in the Hundu River.

As for why it is an evil dragon...is there any good monster in this world?

They are destined to be evil, cruel, bloodthirsty and greedy from birth!
But after observing secretly, he found that this evil dragon was extraordinary and its strength far exceeded those he had eliminated before.

So he devised a plan and hung one of the founder's swords under a stone bridge.

Everything went very smoothly. The demon was doomed to die after being hit by the sword.

He stood on a high place and watched coldly as the evil beast struggled and rolled in pain in the river.

Suddenly, the evil beast swam towards somewhere with all its might.

Fearing that something unexpected might happen, he followed them, but he saw that the evil beast, at the last moment of his life, used his last bit of strength to carry more than a hundred people in the village out of the flood!
Killed the wrong person?!
He opened his eyes wide, unable to believe what he saw.

How could there be good monsters in this world?

He even forgot to help.

Until... the dragon sank into the water powerlessly.

It was pouring rain and he stood there blankly, soaked like a drowned rat.

He no longer traveled around the world slaying demons and monsters.

He settled down by the Hundu River, secretly watching over the villagers, and was tormented by the question of "right and wrong" every day.

Until death...

Xu Yuan sighed softly and shook his head.

If there were no strange things in the world, if there were no Xiaoyu Mountain, the old Taoist priest's obsession would not have turned into evil.

On the contrary, it is very likely to become some kind of good spirit.

But two hundred years ago, the world was already plagued by demons and monsters, and now the situation of evil spirits everywhere seems... not just because of the canal.

Xu Yuan was guessing in his heart.

As for whether the old Taoist priest was right or wrong in killing the dragon, who can judge?

Xu Yuan felt relieved and sat down on the ground exhausted.

By the time everyone embarked on the "road of regret", it was almost dark.

It's coming out now, but the sun has just risen.

I actually spent the whole night in that strange scene.

Xu Yuan took a look into the carriage and saw that after the obsessive evil spirit burned away, only a small piece of tortoise shell was left behind.

It should be good material.

Xu Yuan put it away first.

Then Xu Yuan was very surprised to find that the sword box was still in his hand!
Xu Yuan pushed gently with his finger, and with a click, the sword case opened.

The dragon-slaying sword with a flashing cold light was still lying inside!

"This scabbard and sword resisted infection and didn't become part of the evil."

"Hmm... maybe it wasn't that it resisted, but rather that the obsessive evil spirit, deep down, resisted approaching the sword."

The sword was hung under the bridge.

The sword box was sealed in the cabinet.

Just by being infected by the weird scene, it did not turn into evil.

Xu Yuan thought about it, put the sword case into the carriage, and then closed the carriage.

"Old Fu, check today's taboos." Xu Yuan called out to Fu Jingyu.

Master Fu then took out his pocket notebook:
"Today's prohibitions: shaving the head, going barefoot, getting drunk, and singing wildly." Not bad.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. If it were a taboo related to mountains or rivers, it would be difficult to get out of the mountains.

After resting for a while, everyone ate some dry food and set off again.

"Get out of the mountain as soon as possible!"

We can only roughly determine the direction by relying on the sun.

But Xu Yuan felt it was not easy to get out.

The scene formed by the obsession and evil spirit should be deep in Xiaoyu Mountain.

The dragon in Yujing Village deliberately threw us here.

In order to get rid of the evil spirit.

In other words, it is to free the old Taoist priest from his obsession.

On the way, Fu Jingyu couldn't help but whispered to Xu Yuan: "I wonder how far Fu Shuanghui has progressed!"

He had already guessed that Fu Shuanghui's target was the dragon.

For those who practice the "Dragon Transformation Method", the best bait is this kind of dragons and pythons.

If it was a real dragon... Fu Shuanghui wouldn't be able to eat it.

In fact, even if it was a dragon, Fu Shuanghui couldn't eat it.

But this dragon cannot be considered to be completely alive.

Take some risks, it will be a great tonic if you can eat it.

Fu Shuanghui no longer has to stay in Jiaozhi for several years, and can immediately return to Zhengzhou or even the colorful world of Beidu.

Xu Yuan shook his head. "I'm a little curious. It's a dragon after all. Is Fu Shuanghui so sure she can successfully hunt it?"

……

Yujing Village.

After Fu Shuanghui grasped the dragon-slaying sword, she ordered the arrest of everyone in the village.

When the ancient well was dug, everyone in the village gathered nearby.

It is very convenient to catch.

Liang Yan was in charge of the inventory, and not a single one was missing.

They had secretly checked the population of the village before.

The Dragon Slaying Sword was very restless, so Fu Shuanghui held it tightly and used some tricks from the Dragon Transformation Method to finally calm it down.

It's getting dark.

The people from Shanhesi occupied the villagers' houses and rested for a night. They got up early this morning and continued digging.

But he didn't continue digging into the well.

Instead, he followed the roots that were entangled with the Dragon Slaying Sword and dug towards the old elm tree.

But when they woke up this morning, everyone in the Mountain and River Division was shocked to discover, "Sir, that old elm tree is completely dead!"

The old elm tree is half dead and half alive.

The living half was originally lush and green, but overnight the leaves turned yellow and the bark cracked.

Fu Shuanghui rushed over to check it out, and was also secretly puzzled: Is it because I took away the Dragon Slaying Sword and those blood clots?
Fu Shuanghui waved her hand and said, "Keep digging."

Then Fu Shuanghui called Wei Huchen over and asked, "Is the medicine pill ready?"

Wei Huchen quietly took out a wooden box from his arms and opened it to find eight medicinal pills inside.

Fu Shuanghui's nose twitched and she knew there was no problem.

Except for the people who were left behind to guard the villagers, the rest of the captains of the Shanhe Division took action together.

It only took more than half an hour to dig up the area between the well and the old elm tree.

Liang Yan came forward to report: "Sir, the sword case is not found."

Fu Shuanghui looked at the completely dead old elm tree - in just half an hour, all the yellow leaves on the old elm tree had fallen.

The branches quickly withered and the bark had turned black.

The female head lawyer had a bad feeling: "Since we can't find him... let's not look for him anymore. Wei Huchen!"

"My subordinate is here!"

"Give me the medicine!"

"As ordered."

(End of this chapter)