Author: The cat feeding dogs

"Click..."

Qianhe was a little unbelievable. Unexpectedly, the attack he was bound to be caught by this guy with his mouth?

"Click...Click..."

Another few sounds of nails scratching the blackboard came. Qianhe looked down and couldn't help but complain.

"This is a magic weapon, do you think this is sugar cane?"

Qianhe has eaten a lot of sugarcane in Tiannan, and I believe that His Highness, the King of Zhennan, has also eaten a lot of sugarcane.

Unexpectedly, everyone was dead, and this prince was so good at speaking.

"Jiale, bring your guys and pour them all out of his mouth!"

What Chonghe said is naturally the things like cinnabar, the four eyes, and the strongest fortresses that are often broken from the inside.

If he remembered correctly, this corpse monster should be like this way of death.

However, they obviously did not play according to the routine. When Jiale took out these things, it stopped talking nonsense, even if Qianhe tried his best.

Not only did he not succeed in making him speak, but Qianhe himself almost bitten his hand by the corpse monster.

Qianhe was furious. Just as he was about to use the big sword to give him a few strokes, the corpse demon's hands were already spread out.

You have to have an intimate kiss with the eyes that locked its hands.

Even though the ancestor's eyes were still a little unbearable, he quickly leaned back and ended up being seized by the corpse monster who was directly above his head.

The four eyes expanded a large circle and pressed directly on Chonghe's body.

"Meow……"

Even the mother tongue of this life was soaring, which shows that this moment was indeed a big blow.

Before Chonghe could curse, the corpse demon actually looked at the little prince in Qingqing's arms with nostalgia, turned around and jumped into the rain.

However, the four eyes threw out the corpse-binding lock in their hands, pulled it back and tied it up tightly.

A moment later, a big rice dumpling that was trapped all over and covered with corpse talismans on his body was freshly released.

"Senior brother, what should I do now?"

"What else can I do? Quickly... save people..."

At this time, a weak call came out from the corner of the wall, and everyone realized that there were many wounded people here and needed treatment. It seemed that tonight was destined to be a sleepless night...

In the early morning, the thunderstorm gradually stopped, and the eyes were filled with harmony, and they saved people all night with their homes.

However, Qianhe took his four disciples and drew the corpse-squeezing talisman for a night.

There is no way, this corpse demon is too strong. As soon as the corpse-suppressing talisman is stuck on it, it will fail in less than a cup of tea and will fall off automatically.

That night, they almost ruined the inventory of Simin over the years.

They also thought about the plan. When the yang energy is at most at noon, they will use the method to activate the true fire of the sun and burn it under the scorching sun.

As for this plan, the prince doesn't agree with it, then don't agree.

He is the only one now, plus a coma eunuch, and a Jinyiwei Qianhu who pretends to be dead.

In yesterday's sudden battle, those guards either died or ran away.

He was alone, and even the young prince would not take what he said seriously.

Qianhe was worried, but this incident made him feel excited.

The court was still uneasy. The fact that King Zhennan could complete the corpse transformation so quickly was definitely the good things that those guys did with collusion with the inner ghosts.

If not, how can the arrangement in the coffin be explained?

And what happened to the ambush I encountered along the way?

Why can people always accurately predict their next stop?

Even if some places are the only way, what do you say about the previous route?

Before, they were attacked, and they were all targeted by the Taoist escorts, and the escort officers and soldiers were just implicated.

In addition, the deductions of various materials before departure can all show that I and others are being plotted by others.

The court has a deep routine, so it is better to go back to the countryside. Like two senior brothers, looking for a countryside, building a temple, and helping others and yourself is a kind of practice.

After settling everyone down, Simu and Jiale came to help.

There are still three hours before noon, so it is impossible for everyone to not sleep.

They are not fighting each other, how can they stand it?

I could only take turns to rest in this way. When the clouds disappeared, the mist dissipated, and the golden crow poked out from the sea of ​​clouds and looked down at the earth.

At this time, it was Simu's turn to rest, Chonghe and Qianhe were on duty to draw talismans and paste talismans.

Chonghe naturally doesn't draw talismans, but there are seven people in Simu and Qianhe's master and apprentice, which is enough. He only needs to be responsible for watching the wind.

"bite……"

A crisp sound of bell resounded throughout the lobby, with eyes rushing and looking at each other.

"Swoosh..."

Before the four eyes could say anything, they had already rushed out. Outside the gate of the courtyard, countless poisonous insects were blocking, their ears were slightly moved, and they listened to each other for a moment. This was the sound of a flute that people could not hear.

But he is not a human, he is a cat!

"Meow...ahoo...ahoo..."

The loud cat moan not only hedged the sound wave, but also woke everyone in the house directly.

"Meow, you're screaming...wow..."

Simu's thought of coming out to stop Chonghe's stupid behavior, but was startled by the evacuation of snakes, insects, rats and ants.

If it weren't for the proper arrangement in the temple, I'm afraid the people inside would suffer a great loss. No wonder the Three Pure Bells connected to the temple layout would ring.

Simin thought that someone used evil magic to harm the people in the courtyard, and it turned out that it was an open harm.

However, most of the people on the other side should be tempted and they should retreat when they see things.

Sure enough, no accident happened one morning.

It rained at night, it was a little cold in the morning, and at noon, it started to get a little stuffy again.

The scorching sun burns the earth, like a steamer.

As the saying goes, if the master has something to do, the disciples will obey their efforts. They want to burn the corpse monster, and the matter of piles of firewood will naturally be asked to come.

There is naturally a need for burning wood. Peach wood is the best. The bigger the year, the better the effect.

If it really doesn't work, pine trees and jujube trees also have the effect of warding off evil spirits, and the best lightning strikes are the best.

Of course, if you don’t have this condition, you can buy it from the town. Simu is really poor now and only money and the temple are left.

The materials accumulated over the years were consumed in yesterday's battle, especially the top cinnabar and talisman paper, which almost used up in one night.

Fortunately, when the sun came out in the morning, they took the corpse monster and started climbing the hillside.

After going out to bask in the sun, the corpse demon became much more honest, and the consumption of cinnabar and talisman paper became much smaller.

This will last until noon.

At this time, there were already brave villagers pointing fingers on the outside. Naturally, Simu would not raise the corpse monster in his own temple, but chose a place that was not easy to cause wildfires.

Although it rained last night, fire prevention must be implemented to the end.

There are still two quarters of an hour left, and the fire will begin.

Simu is answering the enthusiastic questions from the villagers, such as if it is burned here, will it affect their Feng Shui?

Will this kind of thing appear in the future? I kept shooting yesterday, were you shooting this thing? Was you going to...

The villagers here were asking questions around the four eyes, and Chonghe and Qianhe were preparing to burn the fire. On the other hand, Jiale was also communicating with four junior brothers from southeast, west and north.

Before, Jiale thought that his study progress was good, but compared with the four junior brothers, he had no obvious advantage.

Especially when I drew talismans last night, as my senior brother, I was not as good as my junior brothers.

It made him feel a little uncomfortable and secretly swore in his heart that he should practice magic seriously and would show his power in the future so that everyone would look at him with admiration.

As the third of noon approached, his eyes nodded at Qianhe and signaled him to do it.

Ikki dragged his wounded body and chanted scriptures while cheering, although Chizuru was not very happy.

After Qianhe took some operation, he successfully ignited the fire. Everyone was beating, and the corpse monsters covered with talismans actually began to struggle violently.

Fortunately, they had already nailed nine-inch nails into the big holes around them, nailing them, otherwise they would burn and jump up later, and that would be awful.

Soon, the fire swallowed the corpse monster.

The strong corpse energy almost extinguished the flames. This magical scene made the audience both scared and excited.

The eyes and the rushing heroes were passing through the crowd, and they looked at each other and shook their heads.
To be continued...