Author: Fu Lv

The man's face was so painful that veins popped out.

Listening to Zhu Mingshu's words, he felt a chill in his heart, but he was also a little annoyed.

These people are too domineering.

He just wanted that piece of cake, but he was so ruthless!

He gritted his teeth, accepted the loss in silence, and returned to the original crowd in dejection.

The atmosphere became quiet again.

At night, in the mountains outside the Taoist temple, there was a faint mist floating everywhere.

The night was like thick ink, and there seemed to be a faint sound of water flowing.

The crowd was a little bit ready to move.

Water is hard to come by these days, and now that we have it, it’s a good time to collect it.

However, this place is a no-no zone on the border between the demon race and the human race, and from time to time there will be hundreds of thousands of monsters walking around.

In the darkness... there is danger.

Until late at night.

It was quiet inside the Taoist temple.

Except...the hunger in everyone's stomach.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the dilapidated Taoist temple door.

"Tuk, Tuk, Tuk..."

The knock on the door suddenly sounded, continuing with a certain predetermined frequency.

In the night, there was an indescribable strange feeling.

A gust of wind passed by.

He blew up the corners of his clothes, revealing fine goose bumps, and all the hairs stood on end.

No one moved.

However, only a loud noise was heard, and the Taoist temple door suddenly opened.

In the rainy night, two shadows, one tall and one short, gradually appeared.

Both of them were wearing dark clothes, and their faces were a little blurry in the darkness.

But as they gradually approached, Song Lanyi's eyes changed slightly.

I saw the short man wearing a wet coat coming into the Taoist temple.

He first looked at everyone, his eyes stopped on Song Lanyi's team, and then walked to the village's fleeing team on the other side.

He whispered, "Old man, do you want meat?"

His words were soft.

But in the current environment, it is no less than dropping a pebble in a calm lake.

Meat?

In this disaster year, even the traces of wild animals have disappeared without a trace.

Can you still find meat?

Could it be rat meat?

The person being asked subconsciously licked his dry lips, "What kind of meat is this?"

“Excellent tiger meat.”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd started to commotion slightly.

The way he looked at that person also changed.

Just when people's hearts were about to move, Song Lanyi leaned on the bullock cart and said softly, "Whether it's a big insect eating human flesh or a big insect eating human flesh, we still don't know yet."

As soon as these words came out, the candles in the Taoist temple suddenly flickered.

On the shrine, the dilapidated clay sculpture of the founder was missing several corners, and the dilapidated oil painting, under the candlelight, actually gave off an eerie feeling.

The statue of Tianzun at night... seems to have an unspeakable evil nature.

What Song Lanyi said immediately gave everyone a chill.

"Is this... is this true?"

Among the well-dressed people in that room, a woman in cotton clothes with a gentle temperament said hesitantly.

Song Lanyi was speechless.

He took a slight step, and in an instant, Taoist maxims suddenly appeared all around him.

Lin, soldiers, fight, those who receive, form, line up, move forward, go.

The eight characters shimmered with golden light in the dark night, as if there was a kind of awe-inspiring righteousness that restrained evil.

Looking from a distance, it seems as if a bright sun has risen in the dilapidated Taoist temple, stirring up countless flying insects and beasts lurking underground in the dark night.

When the man over there, one tall and one short, saw these horoscopes, his face suddenly changed, and he screamed, "Are you from the Taoist sect?!"

Song Lanyi said nothing and pressed the characters on the two people. Under the golden light, the two people screamed and began to melt like ice and snow encountering the blazing sun.

As soon as he saw this appearance, a knowledgeable old man in the crowd suddenly said, "This is a ghost!"

Rumor has it that among those who are swallowed by the tiger demon, some of them are very vicious and evil, and have a chance of turning into ghosts.

This is also the origin of the human word "helping the tiger".

Rumor has it that ghosts only walk on trails in the mountains and forests, but now they can easily enter Taoist temples.

This can only show that the world... is really going to be in chaos.

Xu Shi's Taoist sect is naturally capable of restraining ghosts. Under Song Lanyi, those eight-character mottos are simply a natural nemesis for ghosts.

The parts of them that touched the golden light dissipated directly into black smoke.

Seeing that the demon was getting smaller and smaller surrounded by golden light, and was about to disappear.

Song Lanyi suddenly felt a strong wind coming, and in the corner of his eye, he saw a colorful tiger suddenly leaping towards him.

Although Song Lanyi didn't turn her head, she still seemed to be able to feel the fishy smell from the tiger's mouth.

Vaguely, Song Lanyi could even feel the hint of teasing and pride in the colorful tiger's eyes.

When the crowd saw this scene, they almost exploded.

Screams, livestock sounds, scattered footsteps...

But among the scattered crowd, Zhu Mingshu and others still stood where they were.

Even the villagers felt less hesitant when they saw the calm faces of Zhu Mingshu and the surrounding bandits.

Sure enough, the next second, Song Lanyi reached out and shook it.

A ball of purple electricity exploded in the palm of my hand.

The Thirty-Six Treasures of Taoism—Thunder in the Palm!
Chapter completed!