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- Fengyuan Mountain.
On the mountainside, within the old view.
The young Taoist priest sat cross-legged, exhaling.
After a long while, he opened his eyes, exhaled, and sighed: "How can making money be as fast as robbing"
After practicing for a night, the true energy will only increase a little bit.
And to slay demons and eliminate demons, the true energy instantly increases for half a year.
Comparing carefully, the difference is more than a hundred times!
At this moment, outside the ruined temple, a black bear cub two or three feet tall ran in.
"Master Baoshou, the younger one has already found a job. There is a family in the east of the city who married a daughter-in-law and has not had a child for three years. Recently, they prayed to the gods and worshiped Buddha. They suspect that the feng shui in the ancestral graves is not good, leading to karmic debts."
Xiaoshou said excitedly: "This time they are looking for Mr. Feng Shui and will give you fifty taels of silver."
Taoist Priest Baoshou looked indifferent, snorted, and said: "The poor Taoist is good at contemplating the yang house, but he is only familiar with the yin house of the tomb, not proficient."
Xiaoshou quickly said: "You don't know Feng Shui, but you can help the women of this family give birth."
When Taoist Master Baoshou heard this, he couldn't help being startled, nodded and said, "It can be done."
Although he is only familiar with the art of Feng Shui, he is quite accomplished in the way of medicine, so he can try it.
But the next moment, Daoist Baoshou reacted, and immediately reached out to knock, knocking the little bear's head with a bang.
"Pindao asked you to hunt down the demons and goblins on the list. What kind of job are you looking for?"
Daoist Baoshou said angrily: "I told you that we are doing big things. Those small businesses in the past are no longer eye-catching. Now hunting these monsters on the list is a big business! Do you know that if you hack them to death? One, it earns more than we did in the previous half year!"
The little beast covered his head, feeling aggrieved, and said in a low voice: "I searched a lot, but I didn't find anyone who looks the same as the one above. We can't find a big business, and we can't just sit around and not open. I want to find a small business, maintain my life, and earn some money, so I can save two floor tiles."
Daoist Baoshou suddenly stretched out his hand, picked up its bear ears, held it in front of him, and said viciously: "If you continue to be so short-sighted, you will go to the government to report you as a bear demon to the government, and wait for you to be included in the hunting list." , and then Pindao will exchange you for rewards from the Hunting Demon Mansion!"
The little bear was trembling with fright, and said: "Master Baoshou, we can't sell our own bears even if we are desperate, the little one should go out now, and then go to explore the wind"
Taoist Master Baoshou stretched out his hand, threw the little bear cub on the ground, and said, "There's no need to explore."
Little Xiong said tremblingly: "You have already decided to sell the bear for money? Little Xiong has nothing else to ask for. From now on, can we leave a bear mark on the Taoist hut so that future generations will know that there is a bear who has done a lot for our Taoist temple?" "
Boom!
The little bear covered his head.
"Fool! Let the wind blow outside the door!"
Daoist Baoshou kicked it.
The little bear rolled round and round to the door.
It propped itself up, put its hands on the threshold, probed out, took a sniff with its short nose, and suddenly shrank its eyes.
Then it rolled up and rolled back round again.
"Daoist Baoshou, there is a problem."
"what is the problem?"
"The night wind is chilly, sinister, and bloody."
"So hunting the monsters on the list, won't there be clues?"
Daoist Baoshou was in high spirits, and said: "In the past, there were no monsters in Daxia, and Pindao had nowhere to use dragon slaying skills, so I had to rely on you to frighten people. Now it's time for you to know the true style of killing demons and killing demons in Pindao. !"
He lifted the little beast, put it on his shoulder, lifted the dust whisk with his left hand, carried the magic sword on his back, and walked out the door.
The wind was blowing, chilling to the bone.
There was a bloody smell in the wind, and it was very strong, with evil spirits.
If you were an ordinary person, if you played here for a while, you would be seriously ill.
He didn't stop and kept going.
Walked about three to five hundred steps.
The smell of blood became stronger.
On the tip of the green grass, at the end of the branches, there are little drops of blood hanging.
There are stumped limbs and broken arms on the ground, and internal organs are everywhere, like purgatory.
""
Taoist Priest Baoshou frowned.
The little bear on the shoulder said in a low voice: "Three died, as if they were torn apart by wild beasts."
Taoist Master Baoshou looked at the pieces of clothes next to the minced meat, and said, "They are all servants of the Jinyang County Government."
The sound just fell,??I can hear the howling wind in the woods at night.
The wind blows and the grass moves, the treetops sway and rustle.
Taoist Priest Baoshou's expression became slightly condensed.
The little beast on the shoulder trembled.
"Prince Baoshou, there are ghosts"
The bear demon screamed, his hair stood on end in fright, and he tightly grasped Taoist Baoshou's shoulder, not daring to let go.
In the dark place ahead, three figures appeared, wearing the uniforms of Jinyang county government officials, with dull eyes and cold breath.
They are not here to investigate the case.
They are the deceased in the case.
The flesh became minced meat all over the place.
The soul has become a ghost that harms people.
"Master Taoist, do you still recognize us?"
At this moment, the arrester in charge spoke in a low voice.
Daoist Baoshou raised his eyebrows and said: "Before the poor Taoist went to the county government to hand over the head, the three of you were there on the spot, and you drew your saber together with that Wu catcher."
The man suddenly laughed slyly, and seemed to be a little self-deprecating, and said, "It's hard for the Taoist priest to remember us."
Taoist Master Baoshou was silent for a while, and said, "You died because of poverty?"
The ghost lowered his head, and said slowly: "Wu Chutou rushed to Guangshan to deliver a letter, and escaped unharmed, but we suffered an indiscriminate disaster for the sake of the Taoist priest, and died tragically in the mountains."
He raised his hand, and the flesh on his hand suddenly fell off, turning into white bones.
He raised his head, and the flesh and blood on his face fell off layer by layer, turning into a blood-colored skeleton.
He smiled grimly, his fangs sharp.
"The Taoist priest will come and accompany us on a trip to Huangquan Road."
His figure suddenly flashed and turned into Yin Feng.
And the two figures behind him also turned into Yin Feng.
The night was dark, the wind was howling, and it was shrill.
The grass swayed and the branches swayed.
"Help"
Little Bear exclaimed.
The surrounding wind became colder and fiercer.
Then he saw Daoist Baoshou's expression indifferent, and he swept away the dust.
The wind stopped and the sound disappeared!
All is at peace!
The three dark winds all dissipated.
Invisible power is integrated into the chaotic beads between the eyebrows.
After a short while, the power in the Chaos Orb fed back and improved a little.
Aboutequivalent to the results of half a month of his cultivation.
"Three ghosts, each of which contains a little mana, which is equivalent to the result of my five-day practice."
Taoist Master Baoshou looked solemn, and pondered: "They died within an hour, how could they turn into ghosts so quickly? And among the newborn ghosts, their morals are not superficial."
Newly dead ghosts are like candles in the wind, dim and dull, how can they have Taoism?
They said they died because of themselves.
Naturally, I also came because of myself.
So who is behind them?
Thinking of this, Daoist Baoshou's heart moved, and he turned out the hunting book of Jiuxiao Xianzong, and dialed to page 132.
On this page, the painting is not a person, but a fierce tiger!
Name: Meng Sanjun!
Status: The fierce tiger became a demon, worshiped under the seat of Yuan Xiaozhou, the elder of Tunyin Mountain, and ranked fourth. He was called a disciple, but he was actually a mount.
Cultivation: Qi Refining Realm, peak.
Talent: Cannibalize human flesh and blood, refine human souls, turn them into ghosts, and let them be driven.
Deeds: The fierce tiger unleashed its spirit and turned into a great monster. It has been a disaster for a hundred years, frequently slaughtered villages, and later surrendered to Yuan Xiaozhou, the elder of Tunyin Mountain, and followed Yuan Xiaozhou into the land of Daxia. The motive and whereabouts are unknown.
"Monsanto?"
Daoist Baoshou's heart moved, he opened the hunting book, and turned to the nineteenth page. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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