Qingyue Temple

Hearing the demon's screams, Jiang Tongji could hardly bear to watch. However, he did not expect that the situation in front of him would change drastically in an instant.

When Jiang Tongji saw Fang Shanshui took out a yellow talisman, he thought he was struggling for death. Unexpectedly, after the yellow talisman disappeared, Fang Shanshui raised his head. His handsome and beautiful face just now turned into a ghostly face in an instant. Even Jiang Tongji's heart was suffocated when he saw the terrifying appearance, and he felt that even if Zhong Kui was alive, he would not be one-tenth of Fang Shanshui's face.

The surrounding black shadows who were surrounding Fang Shanshui stopped after seeing Fang Shanshui's new face, paused for a moment, and then suddenly let out a series of terrifying ghost screams: [Ah——! ! 】

The leaves in the forest were instantly torn apart by these terrifying ghost screams. The bodies of these evil spirits seemed to be flattened in extreme fright, as if they had changed from real to virtual, from the appearance of carrion to real Invisible ghost figures, screaming up and down in the white mist, fled desperately.

The black figure who was a little further behind didn't know why, but after approaching Fang Shanshui, he immediately followed suit.

Fang Shanshui's face now looks like a biochemical weapon against ghosts.

Looking at this familiar scene, Fang Shanshui felt more and more that his original ugly face was really convenient. In the face of this kind of siege, the enemy ghosts would be defeated without fighting. It was really more effective than any weapon.

The demon in the white mist was also frightened by Fang Shanshui, but not as scared as the evil spirits under him. After seeing this, it panicked a little, and immediately let out a roar, trying to control the evil spirits to be quiet However, at this moment, the white mist demon suddenly paused. Looking back, a small hand stretched out from the side of the young man with a terrifying face, and grabbed a corner of its huge body.

The white mist demon's body is scattered and invisible, covering the entire forest and above everyone's heads. It can appear anywhere at any time, and it can disappear at any time.

However, after being grabbed by a corner the size of a bottle cap by that small hand, the white mist demon suddenly found that his body was out of control, as if frozen.

The human face in the white mist demon turned a little bit stiffly in the air, looking at the little thing the size of a palm on Fang Shanshui's shoulder, and the even smaller hand that the little thing was holding on to him...

That little hand is so familiar, and the long and sharp nails on the little hand also seem familiar. If the hand is enlarged to the size of a normal person, it will definitely recognize it early.

The white mist demon screamed in horror: [Ah!It's you, it was just you! ! 】

Jiang Tongji, who was hanging from the tree, suddenly felt his ankle loosen and fell off the branch.

Jiang Tongji looked back in a daze, and saw the demon who was still arrogant just now, as if he had been greatly frightened, running left and right on top, trying to escape, but he seemed to be trapped by an invisible plastic film. No matter how hard you struggle, it's futile.

A series of unwilling and frightening screams were left in the air, and the huge white mist demon entangled in the entire forest was like an inflatable balloon that had been drained of air. It was constantly compressed and folded, and sucked towards Fang Shanshui Hanging in a small canning jar.

The hand-figured master stood on the edge of the can with his toes, rolled up his sleeves excitedly, and was holding a huge long-handled spoon, stirring it round and round in the can. The white mist sucked into the can was all Wound by the spoon, it was stirred into a vortex of mist. This vortex was the source of dragging the demon, making it impossible for the demon to escape, and at the same time scattered the demon's body that was involved.

Jiang Tongji leaned on his waist and stared at the scene in a daze. The white mist above his head became less and less. At the beginning, he still struggled to run away, but now there is only a desperate wail: [Let me go, let me go...]

But it didn't take long to shout, and it couldn't make any sound anymore.

Jiang Tongji suddenly understood that the white mist demon was afraid of the young mage in front of him. They had fought against each other before, and just now the demon misunderstood that he was with Fang Shanshui, so he was so polite to him, only because he pretended to be there First, the Lord came, but the devil did not believe it.

Jiang Tongji: "..."

Rex and the others staying in another bottle next to them were not sealed up because they had just been recruited as translators. Now they are lying on the canning bottle and watching the demon struggling to the end, they can't help feeling a little frightened trembling.

"Tick."

The last drop of liquid fell into the canning jar, and the bottle was filled to the brim. The figurine master pressed his face on the outside of the canning jar and looked inside, then stretched out his little hand contentedly, and was about to screw the lid on.

Seeing this, Rex and the others subconsciously swallowed their saliva. They had also seen the horror of the figurine Master swallowing the hand of Fenris before, but now they saw such a high-level forest demon occupying a territory, and they were also exempted. If you don't meet, you will end up making master's ingredients, and you can't help worrying about yourself who is also in a can.

Just after the last bit of white mist disappeared into the bottle of the figure master, Fang Shanshui suddenly found that there was a strange token in front of him, which broke away from the white mist and fell to his feet.

The endless evil spirits in the surrounding forest all howled and fled under the spell of Fang Shanshui's ugly face. The ones closest to him had long since fled without a trace, and those far away were also frightened and dispersed like a tide, especially when they saw After the white mist demon was also captured, no ghost dared to stay any longer.

But after a while, in this forest full of ghosts, silence was restored.

"Promote the Seal of the City God?" Fang Shanshui picked up the token, and after seeing the words on it, he looked at Jiang Tongji who was sitting on the ground not far away, "Is this yours?"

Jiang Tongji woke up from his dream, looked at Fang Shanshui's horrified face with trepidation, and nodded respectfully: "Yes, he is old."

Seeing that Jiang Tongji was too frightened by his face to look up, Fang Shanshui didn't dare to look up, and there were no evil spirits around, so Fang Shanshui simply took back his talisman and regained his handsome appearance like a fairy.

Jiang Tongji heaved a sigh of relief when he discovered this situation.

While Fang Shanshui was talking to Jiang Tongji, the figurine Master, who had tightly capped the can, picked up the somewhat heavy can, and suddenly shook it vigorously with a "hula la la".

The mist composed of gas in the can was just condensed into a liquid when the figure master stirred it. Now, when the figure master shakes it violently, the liquid inside is slowly shaken into a solid again, from water to up the cream.

Attracted by the sound of the figurine master shaking the can, Fang Shanshui and Jiang Tongji both looked sideways.Fang Shanshui was looking at Master's new snacks, and Jiang Tongji was looking at the figure of Master.

Jiang Tongji regards the figure master as Fang Shanshui's messenger. Although Jiang Tongji can also feel the unusual sinister aura on the figure master, but they have been overseas for a long time, and they no longer have that kind of orthodox thinking and sectarianism. I just think that everything is the same, a black cat and a white cat can catch mice is a good cat, unless it is very anti-social and likes to do malicious damage, otherwise it will not ask too much.

Jiang Tongji looked away, and looked at Fang Shanshui again.

Jiang Tongji and he were very curious about Fang Shanshui's cultivation. He had only heard of Fang Shanshui's behavior of bringing living people into the ghost realm.Jiang Tongji was able to get out of his body to do the errands, relying on the seal of the city god in his hand. If the seal of the city god was lost, it would be very difficult for him to return to his body, so he felt the difference from Fang Shanshui even more. Although Fang Shanshui's face is tender, Jiang Tongji only thinks that Fang Shanshui is a senior who has cultivated to the point of rejuvenation.

Jiang Tongji limped to his feet, and asked cautiously, "This fellow Taoist... are you a true yin god?"

Fang Shanshui paused for a moment: "That's right."

Jiang Tongji suddenly became more serious, and bowed to Fang Shanshui with a big bow: "I'm sorry, I don't know the real man."

Fang Shanshui: "...don't be so polite."

Li Han, who fell to the ground, saw Jiang Tongji like this, and couldn't help but feel suspended in his heart. He went back to the country and went online, but actually invited a real god?Li Han became solemn in his heart, and while lamenting his luck, he felt that Fang Shanshui was becoming more and more unpredictable.

The figurine master who was shaking the can on Fang Shanshui's shoulder finally shook its cream and stopped.

The figure master enthusiastically unscrewed the lid of the can, and was about to taste the taste of the new snack. Unexpectedly, as soon as he unscrewed the opening, the cream inside gushed out, not only covering the body of the figure master with cream, but also Fang Shanshui, who was thinking about returning the City God Seal to Jiang Tongji, was also affected, with a lot of cream on his cheeks, which instantly destroyed his image of a master that Jiang Tongji had just created.

Jiang Tongji & Li Han: "..."

"Master..." Fang Shanshui looked at the figurine of Master with a funny face.

The figurine master looked back at Fang Shanshui with crimson eyes, calmly stretched out his small hand to wipe his head and face, then floated up, licking the cream off Fang Shanshui's face.

"Master, it's all right, you should clean yourself first." Fang Shanshui couldn't laugh or cry when he saw this, he pressed the master back on his shoulder, and wiped it himself.

The hand-figured master is covered in cream, his face is expressionless, and his eyes seem to be regretful.

Jiang Tongji opened his mouth slightly in surprise, feeling in his heart that Fang Shanshui really doted on this messenger, and he was not angry at all.

Fang Shanshui finally studied the City God seal in his hand, ignored Jiang Tongji's surprised look, and tapped the token in his hand.

The token seemed to be touched by Fang Shanshui, and after trembling in Fang Shanshui's hand, it suddenly released a golden light, and the golden light fell to the ground with a figure wrapped around it, it was Li Shuwen.

When Li Han saw his father, he wept with joy, and rushed over: "Dad!"

Although Jiang Tongji knew the cultivation level of Daoist Yinshen was profound, but seeing him release the soul from the seal of the City God so easily, he gasped and blurted out: "Renren, what are you?"

Fang Shanshui knew the usefulness of the City God's seal and Jiang Tongji's intention to come, and explained: "I came here at Li Han's request to bring his father's dead soul back to China, do you mind if I bring him out of your seal? "

Jiang Tongji hurriedly waved his hands to express that he didn't mind.