The head of urban peach blossom

Chapter 1139
"Hurry up, Xiangu is going to set up an altar to catch demons!"

"Really? Where?"

"In the open space in front of the Town God's Temple."

People rushed to tell each other, and all of a sudden, the streets were empty, and everyone flocked to the direction of the Town God's Temple, wanting to see the fairy aunt catch the demon with their own eyes.

Wang Po's commotion this time was not small, and the pomp was also great.

Ordinary Taoist priests set up altars, nothing more than finding a table, placing incense candles, paper money and so on.

But Wang Po is a self-proclaimed fairy girl disciple, so naturally she can't be as shabby as ordinary Taoist priests. Anyway, there are so many believers, so she built a large platform in one night, which is several meters high, so that all living beings can look up to her.

All her disciples were present, five men and five women, dressed in clear white Taoist robes, standing on both sides with solemn expressions.

The pomp is quite large.

Hua Xiaolou also mixed in the crowd, looked at Wang Po coldly, and already understood a little bit in her heart.

What fairy girl disciple?
This old woman is obviously stained with evil spirits.

What's ridiculous is that they are still regarded as the descendants of Xiangu by these stupid people.

Judging from Hua Xiaolou's experience, the monster behind Wang Po should be a mouse spirit, and her skills should be quite good.

However, what he doesn't understand now is what the mouse spirit's purpose is, and why there is such a big commotion?

Then look at it with cold eyes, anyway, today I want to embarrass this wangpo.

"Okay, everyone, stop talking, my master is profound, and today, at the request of the people of the whole city, he specially set up a dharma altar to subdue the evil spirits who harm the people.

For a while, no matter what happens, don't panic, just watch quietly. "

As a result, all the people really calmed down, even breathing carefully, for fear of disturbing Xiangu's spellcasting.

And at this time, Wang Po also started to put on a show, and danced to the big god...

That's right, a descendant of Xiangu is still dancing the Great God, which makes people speechless.

Of course, these common people are so foolish, they still look pious, looking at the stage in awe.

After a while, a gust of wind suddenly blew on the stage, and there was a faint black smoke drifting around.

Wang Po waved the mahogany sword and shouted: "Bold monster, hurry up and catch him!"

As soon as she raised her hand, the black smoke turned into a human figure, and she screamed: "Xiangu, please forgive me..."

This scene fell into the eyes of the common people, and many people even knelt down on the ground, saying that the fairy girl has boundless magic power.

Of course, this couldn't be hidden from Hua Xiaolou's eyes.

He has already seen that this wisp of black smoke is actually just the soul of a little ghost.Obviously, this is the prop that Wang Po usually uses to deceive people.

This little ghost was obviously raised by her.

In other words, she is the one who catches and releases ghosts, and it is more than enough to deceive these common people.

After all, ordinary people turn pale when they talk about ghosts.

Soon, Wang Po put away the so-called evildoer, and said to the people below: "Okay, the evildoer has been eliminated, everyone don't need to be afraid."

"Thank you, Fairy."

"I will definitely come to the door to thank Xiangu."

Hearing these voices, Wang Po was triumphant and nodded slightly.

Unexpectedly, seeing that she had finished her work and was about to step off the high platform, some flower petals suddenly floated down in the air, and there was a burst of female sneer.

"Old witch, what kind of monster did you catch?"

Wang Po was so frightened that her legs went limp and she almost fell to the ground.

In fact, she did learn some small tricks, but these small tricks can only deceive the people, most of them are some tricks, how can they really catch monsters?

Now after hearing this voice, I just realized that there are really demons in the city?

The faces of the people below also changed drastically, and they looked at the high platform in shock.

"Old witch, I'm right here, come and catch me!"

"Bold, where is the evildoer, even humiliating my master?"

A male disciple bravely shouted.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the sound fell, the whole person floated up, and then fell heavily, falling directly to the back of his breath.

"Demon, evildoer, you, you are so bold..."

Wang Po was stern, wielding a mahogany sword, trying to scare away the evil spirits.

And this demon is the flower demon that Ling Feng found. Her mission is to make Wang Po embarrass her. How could she be scared away?
Moreover, even if her cultivation base is low, she is not something Wang Po can subdue.

"Snapped!"

The flower demon suddenly showed a palm, and slapped Wang Po's fan to the ground. The mahogany sword came out of her hand, and she also fainted.

Wang Po's dizziness was partly frightened and partly pretended.

Because she really didn't have the face to stand on the high platform again.

And her disciples were all scared out of their wits, they didn't care about Wang Po at all, and ran down the high platform one by one...

The scene began to be chaotic.

Seeing the crowd panicked and crowding one after another, Hua Xiaolou was afraid of causing an accident, so she finally stepped forward and shouted: "Everyone, don't panic, I'm here to arrest the demons!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed up to the stage quickly, and waved his palm, making out a huge palm, pretending to shout angrily: "Where is the little monster doing this?"

The flower demon called out cooperatively: "Great Immortal, please forgive me."

"Hurry up and show your original shape!"

As a result, the flower demon really changed its original shape.

On the stage, there was a flower that was much bigger and brighter than ordinary flowers.

"Ah? It turned out to be a flower demon."

"This little brother is amazing, the Taoism is so profound."

"Better than Xiangu Wang..."

"Shh, be quiet..."

Hua Xiaolou pretended to accept the flower demon, and then shouted towards the stage: "Everyone be quiet, I am also a cultivator, passing by here, I accidentally found this flower demon, so I took it away.

And the Fairy Girl you call is actually not a Fairy Girl disciple at all, she looks younger, but it's just an illusion..."

After finishing speaking, Hua Xiaolou released a light from her fingers, and Wang Po who was lying on the ground suddenly woke up.

And, stood up uncontrollably.

At the same time, her face began to age rapidly, and she soon became an old woman again.

"Huh? What's going on here?"

"Isn't she the descendant of Xiangu?"

At this moment, Wang Po couldn't faint even if she wanted to, so she could only shout loudly: "Everyone, don't listen to him, he is the evil spirit, his magic is too strong, Xiangu will definitely not let him go."

After what Wang Po said, all the people looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing who to believe.

Hua Xiaolou also argued lazily, and directly fixed Wang Po on the high platform, but glanced to the direction outside the city, because he found that a monster was approaching quickly.

Thinking about it, it was the person behind Wang Po.

Hua Xiaolou's actions obviously disrupted the other party's plan, so the demon was not reconciled, and must have come to save the defeat.

Just in time, then in front of the people of the whole city, take this monster away, so that everyone will not be fooled.

Soon, a woman in her thirties, dressed in a palace attire, flew into the air on the high platform.It seems that this woman looks pretty good, she really looks like a fairy.

Seeing the "fairy" flying in the sky, all the people knelt down one by one and called fairy aunt.

Wang Po also got excited, and shouted for help: "Xiangu, save me quickly, and punish this evildoer soon."

It's really a thief calling a thief...

(End of this chapter)