The evening breeze is gentle and the sky is slightly cool.
Huang Laodao choked and coughed up a large ball of black fishy waterweed from his mouth. Tears and tears flowed down his face. He lay on the ground and coughed desperately. His groggy brain gradually regained consciousness.
Only then did he realize that he was lying on the soft mud beside the river, with the cool wind from the forest river blowing on his soaked body, making it bone-chilling.
He shivered violently, and the chill completely blew away the last trace of confusion in his eyes.
He stood up and tried to recall everything that happened last night, as if it was a big dream.
Looking at the stumps of melons, fruits and bamboo rafts scattered on the ground, he guessed that everything that happened like a nightmare last night was all true!
Huang Laodao shook his head vigorously. He still remembered that on the eve of his unconsciousness, the terrifying female ghost in red in the river was originally afraid of the dead woman who was harming others.
But for some unknown reason, he finally went crazy again, and the entire river surface turned red, and he continued to fight towards the scourge regardless.
Even a fake Taoist priest like him who has no knowledge of cultivation can still clearly feel the changes in the aura of the female ghost before and after the scene. It is simply unbelievable. She is not afraid of anything and everything, and she bites and fights with the evil that she doesn't know where it comes from.
The fight was fierce!
It's a pity that the old Taoist was knocked unconscious by the air wave at that time, and he didn't see the fatal battle between the female ghost and the harmful spirit, nor did he know the final desperate battle.
"Bah! Bah! What bad luck! I just wanted to try something new, how could I encounter such a bad luck?"
The old Taoist priest cursed and patted the dirt on his body and stood up, thinking secretly that he might not be able to stay in this village anymore.
Although it was the bitch who caused the harm, it was his bad idea that led those five innocent women into the river to feed the ghosts.
Her family members knew that if such an accident happened, they would skin her alive, which would probably be hard to relieve their hatred.
What a big loss!
After staying in this village for such a long time, I didn't get any money, but I even got a help from a capable little disciple.
What's even more annoying is that all the things purchased in this village were thrown into the river last night.
Right now, it can be said that our sleeves are truly empty and we are stretched thin.
At this moment, I had no choice but to leave this place in a dejected manner, like a bereaved dog, to avoid the limelight.
Just when Huang Laodao was suffering from a headache, the villagers' voices calling for him came from the distance.
Hearing that sound, they were surrounded by people, and they were about to find them near here.
Could it be that the bodies of those women were found so quickly?
Huang Laodao was suddenly as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He picked up his robe, shrank his head, and looked for a hiding place, preparing to hide himself.
"Eh?" Huang Laodao exclaimed and rubbed his eyes, only to find a fainted figure covered in blood in the forest.
He walked up quickly, took a closer look, and saw the man's appearance clearly, and a look of hatred and cruelty suddenly appeared in his old and turbid eyes.
"Bitch, you finally fell into the hands of the old Taoist!"
Seeing that she was covered in blood and was on the verge of death from injuries, she didn't look as cruel as she showed her teeth and claws last night. I guess she was seriously injured by the female ghost last night.
The old Taoist priest's eyebrows were raised and his eyes were spinning crazily. He could already tell that this woman was probably transformed into something evil. Otherwise, how could any woman be so charming and charming, causing him to lose his mind and sanity repeatedly.
He thought that if all the disasters of last night were placed on her head, whether it was burned with fire or chopped with an ax, she would definitely be able to reveal her true form.
Showing it to the villagers would surely turn the tide for his current situation and establish an unfathomable immortal demeanor for everyone.
Wouldn't it be great to worship him, make generous offerings, and make a fortune!
"Taoist Priest! Taoist Priest Huang!"
The villagers quickly found the place, with anxious faces on their faces. They were relieved to see that Huang Laodao was safe and sound.
"Daoist Huang! Immortal Huang! That's great. We are looking for you! We were looking for you all night last night. We thought something happened to you?"
"Yes, Huang Xianren, speaking of it, the rain last night was really evil. It fell down not long after you crossed the river. No matter how much we shouted, you seemed to be unable to hear our voices.
Not long after, heavy fog began to appear on the river, and you were completely invisible, which really made us anxious!"
"Fortunately, God bless me and I found you all by the river. Those girls drank a lot of water, so it was quite a struggle.
But fortunately, there is no life-threatening danger, it is really auspicious, God will open his eyes."
Were those women not eaten by the evil ghost?
Hearing this, Huang Laodao breathed a sigh of relief again.
Come to think of it, last night's dog-eat-dog fight ended in both sides losing, but the female ghost managed to take advantage of it and was destroyed to the point of eating people.
"Ouch! My sweet little girl! Why is she so injured and miserable?"
Mrs. Wu was worried all night, fearing that she would not be able to communicate with the young lady of the Baili family.
Now, at a glance, among the six people, it was her sister who was injured the most.
This is really karma!
There is a young man in the family who is lingering on the sickbed, and now even the person who is the only breadwinner and earner of the family is injured in such a bloody state.
Wouldn’t this cost the lives of these two young couples?!
Huang Laodao looked at each other with cold eyes, stopped Mrs. Wu from getting closer, and said seriously: "This lady must be careful and don't get close to this evil scourge!"
Aunt Wu was stunned at first, and then cursed mercilessly: "Who are you calling a disaster? I think you are the disaster!
Your whole family is a scourge! If it weren’t for you, how could my eldest sister be hurt like this?!"
Huang Laodao snorted heavily and said: "You ignorant mortal! What do you know! The origin of this woman is unknown, her identity is a mystery, and the disaster of falling into the water last night was her handiwork!
Do you know why I insist on naming this woman as my companion to worship the river god?!"
Aunt Wu looked disdainful: "Isn't it because you saw that my eldest daughter is as beautiful as a flower, and you became interested in her?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "That's nonsense!" Huang Laodao was furious: "It's so ignorant and hopeless!
Did you know that this woman can speak ghost language? It was she who colluded with the vicious female ghost in the water and deliberately lured us into the water so that we could all be caught in one catch!
Fortunately, I was suspicious of her. After getting close to her several times, I did notice that there was a demonic aura hidden in her body.
Last night was my test, who would have expected that it would lead to such a nasty misunderstanding!"
"Had I not been prepared last night, I fought with this evil woman for seventy-seven forty-nine rounds before severely injuring her and surrendering her. If not, how would you have survived?!"
Aunt Wu asked her to speak so miraculously, and seemed to be justified, that Aunt Wu couldn't help being scolded and was stunned for a moment.
The people around him immediately gathered around and reprimanded Aunt Wu for her disrespect: "Aunt Wu, what you said is really disrespectful to the old god.
If it weren't for the old gods casting spells and setting up formations, how could our village live a peaceful life? He is a cultivator with a clear and upright character, how could he be the old slut who is greedy for beauty as you said?!"
Huang Laodao's face was slapped hard, he coughed slightly, and then assumed the airs of an expert and said nothing.
Someone stood up again and said: "Everyone must have seen the scene last night. The river is not very wide. The river bank, which usually takes half an hour to walk, was so dangerous last night."
I don’t believe you when you say there are no ghosts in the river! But this sweet potato lady...is she really some unclean evil spirit?"
Huang Laodao snorted coldly and said: "When you find the remaining five women, how do you find them different from this woman?"
The woman who spoke hesitated for a moment, then said: "Those women all fainted from the river water after eating enough, and there were no external injuries on their bodies..."
"That's right!" Huang Laodao nodded and said seriously: "When we subjugate demons and eliminate ghosts in the river, we use the Vajra Talisman to kill evil spirits and severely injure the evil spirits. All evil things will be harmed by the awe-inspiring righteousness of this Vajra.
The other women just fell into the water and fell into coma. Only this woman, covered in blood, was injured by my Talisman Dao. If she were a mortal, how could she be afraid of the Vajra Qi of this Dao!"
Everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and they looked at the unconscious Shu Ci on the ground with horror and vigilance.
"I am the young husband of the Baili family, the one who marked the sign there. Why do I look like I have insufficient yang energy and suffer from old illnesses every day? It turns out that there is such a disaster hidden around me."
"Aunt Zhao is absolutely right. When I first saw this sweet lady, I was surprised that a girl from a serious family in a remote place like ours could have such an enchanting appearance.
I'm afraid it's only those mountain spirits and monsters who can conjure it up. Speaking of which, the young master from the Baili family is also pitifully tight. At first glance, he looks like he comes from a wealthy family.
Those evil spirits like to seduce such fair and clean young men, they are noble and nurturing."
"Let me tell you, this lady is old enough to be the young master's mother. How can such incompatible two people be husband and wife? I'm afraid she was deceived by this witchcraft."
The person who said this was a pretty young widow in the village. It was obvious that she had some personal grudges behind her words.
Balian's handsome appearance made many girls in the village jealous and unwilling to accept Shu Ci.
This pretty widow has also been lusting after Bai Lian's body for some time, and now she has finally caught Shu Ci's sore foot, and she has to drown her in saliva.
Seeing that people were angry and angry, Aunt Wu obviously believed Huang Laodao's words completely.
After all, rural women in poor areas are the most superstitious, and Huang Laodao's words are sharp and well-founded.
The combination of strange things before and after seemed to make them convinced.
But Mrs. Wu is a kind-hearted person after all, but she has real evidence that she is afraid that her sweet girl will be treated as a monster without any reason and killed.
Still under tremendous pressure, he wanted to protect her as Ichigo.
"Um... although it is a good thing to destroy demons, after all, this is a living person. It is not that the old woman is questioning the Taoist priest, but she really looks like an ordinary person at the moment.
If we arbitrarily conclude the coffin and kill him, we will end up doing evil."
Huang Laodao waved the big sleeves of his robe and said lightly: "It doesn't matter. When the old Taoist opens the altar and practices it, and sets a fire to burn it, we will know whether the person under this skin is a human or a ghost."
When she heard that people were going to be set on fire, Aunt Wu's face changed drastically and she said, "This is impossible! It's impossible! How can you burn living people with fire?!"
When people around saw her repeatedly disobeying Huang Laodao's words, they couldn't help but frown and became very unhappy, and they all went up to stop her.
"Aunt Wu, Daochang Huang made everything so clear, so please don't cause any trouble for us.
If this woman is really something unclean, why don’t you come and pay for those innocent women who died!”
"That is, if you make Huang Xianren unhappy and leave, leaving such a scourge in the village, do you want to kill us?"
"Besides, Daoist Priest Huang has great magic power, but he just used fairy fire to test her. If she is really innocent, Daoist Priest Humanity will certainly withdraw his power, and he will definitely not harm her life."
"Please, Taoist Priest, please do something quickly!"
"Please, Taoist Priest, please do something quickly!"
Amidst the shouts of the crowd, Huang Laodao had a murderous look in his eyes, smiled coldly, and no longer had any sympathy.
He grabbed Shu Ci's hair, shot her left and right, and slapped her twice hard on the cheek.
Shu Ci coughed, a line of blood spilled from his mouth, and he woke up faintly from the pain.
As soon as she woke up, she saw the wary and disgusted eyes of the crowd of people surrounding her, whispering in low voices, and pointing.
It was as if I was waking up after seeing something unclean.
Shu Ci only felt that his hair was being pulled painfully under the hands of the old man who pinched the veins.
His whole body was weak, and he was secretly surprised at the Demon Lord's ability. Just a wisp of the Lord's Flame breath could activate all the soul power of a century-old female ghost to the extreme.
The strength she had finally recovered these days was completely exhausted before she could protect herself.
He was extremely weak now, and fell into the hands of this old Taoist, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.
Her face was extremely pale, her cold face showed no expression, and her lips were tightened without saying a word.
Seeing her like this, the old Taoist verified his suspicions and realized that she was really hurt this time and could not be arrogant at all.
He couldn't help but feel more and more proud in his heart. Looking at this charming and charming face, he felt itchy with hatred. He whispered in a voice that could be heard by the two of them, gnashing his teeth and said:
"Now, you have fallen into the hands of this Taoist. Didn't you expect that things will turn around!
You still want me to feed the water ghost, today, I will let you taste the burning fire, just to see if you are afraid or not?!"
"Afraid?" Shu Ci's eyes were full of cold sarcasm: "Burn yourself in fire, but it's nothing."
For hundreds of thousands of years, she had been burned to the bone by fire, cut out the heart with swords and halberds, boiled in oil, boiled in soup, decapitated with axes and saws, she had never suffered any death.
Once upon a time, she realized that she was living in an immortal hell. She had already tasted the pain of eighteen levels of purgatory.
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