[Honghuang + Liao Zhai Breaking Demons

Didn't even notice.

His eyes were amazingly bright, surprise, satisfaction, joy, all kinds of happy emotions flowed, never thought that the perverted brother would do such a romantic thing, it surprised him too much, and moved him too much.He opened his eyes wide, staring at the night sky prepared for him this night, without blinking.

Shi Chen stared at the night sky, but Luo Hu kept staring at him, his face was tender and affectionate like never before, and Shi Chen was the most beautiful scene in his eyes.

Hearing the huge movement outside, people on both sides of the strait opened their windows one after another, looked up at the night sky outside the window, suddenly there was a burst of exclamation, and the colorful fireworks lit up half of the capital.A lot of curious onlookers gradually gathered by the river, most of them put on their clothes and got up from the bed.

It's obviously not yet the Huachao Festival, who set off these lanterns and fireworks?

There are many curious people in the world, but no matter how much effort he expended, he still failed to find the answer to the truth.The splendor of this night came mysteriously, and went completely, the fireworks burned out, and the lanterns disappeared with the water.

As soon as the sky dawned, without leaving any traces, it seemed as if it had never appeared. All this was just a magnificent dream in everyone's imagination.

In the end, this incident was blamed on strange powers and chaos, and there was another anecdote in Kyoto.

Even the storyteller in the restaurant made up a poignant and decisive love story between the "firework fairy who thinks of the world" and the "poor scholar who makes lanterns", and it spread.As a result, fairy lamps sold exceptionally well during this year's Flower Festival.

At the same time, a poet who was sad for spring and autumn heard this story, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart for a while, so he wrote several well-known poems, which have been passed down through the ages...

However, these all happened after the event, neither Dang Ye Shi nor Luo Hu could have expected.

They set up restrictions around the boat, so that outsiders could not get a glimpse of it. They rowed quietly and romantically among the lanterns, with only the reflection of each other in their eyes.

In the vicissitudes of life, nothing can stand the beating of time. Even Taoism, which was at its peak, is now overwhelmed by Buddhism. The two clans of liches live in seclusion in the world, but the weak human race occupies a large area of ​​land...

In a trance, everything changed, without the three thousand gods and demons, without the battle between dragons and phoenixes, without the power of Hongjun, and even without the suppression of heaven, it seemed that nothing was left in this strange world.

It stands to reason that Shi Chen should feel confused and lost, but in the splendor of the sky and river, there is only happiness and sweetness left in his heart.

Perverted brother, in this world, I have you, that's enough.

The morning light was twilight, and the east side was already faintly pale. Shi Chen and Luo Hu held each other's hands affectionately, and walked slowly back to the inn on the deserted blue stone mossy path.

They didn't go through the main entrance, and directly entered the entire enclosed backyard of the inn from the side wall.

The early spring breeze is still cool, and a piece of green bamboo is planted in the backyard, rustling.

Shi Chen pushed open the door of the wing room, paused when he was about to step in, stretched out his hand and slapped it in front of him: "Brother, there is a strong smell of alcohol inside."

Luo Hu frowned, walked to the front of Shi Chen, waved his right hand, and the doors on both sides opened wide with a "bang".

Before the strong smell of wine spread, he lifted his fingers slightly, drawing a gust of breeze, and the smell in the room was swept away in an instant, leaving only a faint fragrance of bamboo leaves.

"Go, go in and have a look." Luo Hu squeezed Shi Chen's hand.

He wanted to see what kind of guy dared to run wild on their territory.

When the two walked into the inner room and saw Tu Yi lying sprawled on the cold ground, they immediately became speechless. This guy's white, tender and fat fish tail was exposed, and he slapped twice from time to time, twice. There is a half-empty wine jar in each arm, and there are everywhere around it. The whole fish seems to be sleeping in the pile of wine jars.

Perhaps it was the gust of wind that Luo Hu had brought in to clean up before, which made him feel a bit chilly, and he stretched out his hand to hug the wine jar even tighter.

"Hey, what happened to this guy?"

Shi Chen was a little surprised, Tu Yi's guts were about the same as that of a tortoise, especially in front of Luo Hu, he didn't expect that one day he would dare to go crazy with alcohol, making the whole backyard smell of alcohol, Shi Chen admired it him.

"Want me to wake him up?" Luo Hu's tone was quite cold and heartless.

He was so drunk that his whole body was limp, and he felt a chill down his back in his sleep, and his body shivered unconsciously.

"No need." Shi Chen shook his head, knelt down and poked the drunken smoked fish with his fingers. The skin was soft and bouncy, which was quite amusing. He couldn't help poking it a few more times.

"Hmm... who poked me?" Tu Yi dazedly patted off the little paw that was harassing him, raised his eyelids with difficulty, squinted into a long and narrow slit, and took a look.

But just this one glance made him almost lose his wits, and the wine instantly sobered up, and his back was covered in cold sweat.

Luo Hu stared at him expressionlessly, while covering Shi Chen's tender paws, rubbing them gently.Seeing Shi Chen's reddish back of his hand, Tu Yi only felt that his neck was chilly, it couldn't be...he hit him, right?

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! !

Shi Chen pressed Luo Hu's big palm with his backhand, looked at Tu Yi's fat and tender fish tail with shining eyes, and showed a malicious smile: "Brother, what do you think we will eat drunken shrimp tomorrow?"

Naturally, Luo Hu would not object: "Xiaochen can eat whatever he wants."

The next moment, Luo Hu's eyes on Tu Yi changed, from looking at his younger brother's subordinates to looking at the ingredients on the chopping board.

Tu Yi was so scared that his face turned pale, he rushed forward and hugged Shi Chen's thigh: "Master, I don't want to change the ingredients! Uh, no, I mean I can explain, please listen to me first about what happened tonight." Explain and then punish!"

Shi Chen curled his mouth, smiled slyly, and rubbed Tu Yi's fish head: "Who said I want to eat you? What happened, tell me."

Tu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, let go of Shi Chen's thigh, and told about his experience today.

It turned out that he met the husband of the couple who killed his body in the street during the day.This man is quite capable, he inquired a few times, and found out that this man was rushing to take the high school entrance examination, and now he is a Hanlin scholar.

However, what is even more surprising is that his wife is an official lady, and she is no longer the one who partnered in killing Tu Yi.

"I have been resenting the couple who killed me at the beginning. They are almost becoming demonic barriers. Even with the superior cultivation techniques you gave me, my mana is still not improved. When I get drunk and break down, I will appear embarrassingly. Come on." Tu Yi lowered his head, and there was no trace of emotion in his tone.

"Then you kill them all, wouldn't it be fine?" Shi Chen asked with a simple face.

"I will. If I don't pay with blood, the resentment in my heart will never be relieved." Tu Yi's handsome and delicate face showed a bit of bloodthirsty viciousness.

Luo Hu hooked the corners of his lips, feeling that this person's appearance at the moment was a bit pleasing to the eye, and he let the past be the past for the rudeness and offense.

"But that man's original wife has gone somewhere. He has that woman's breath on him, but it's very strange, not like a living person." Tu Yi was puzzled and troubled.

"You start with that man, follow the clues, check carefully, don't you know? And about your drinking madness last night, I won't bother with you, a drunkard, clean yourself up first. It stinks so badly that no one can take it down."

Shi Chen waved his hands in disgust, as if he didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, he pulled Luo Hu over, and the two walked towards the master bedroom side by side.

Shi Chen waved his hands in disgust, as if he didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, he pulled Luo Hu over, and the two walked towards the master bedroom side by side.

"Xiaochen, no matter what you want to do, big brother will not stop you." Luo Hu suddenly said halfway.

"Oh, you saw through again." Shi Chen blinked playfully.

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The time moved back to midnight, which is the time when the night is quiet.

Plum Garden, located in a remote place, is a garden painted by Wang Anxu, a Hanlin scholar.

In the room, the snow-white picture scroll hanging on the wall suddenly emitted a faint green light, and a stunning beauty walked down from the picture, with a voluptuous figure, graceful lotus steps, and soul-stirring brows and eyes.

If Luo Hu was here, seeing these eyes, he would feel eerily familiar.

The author has something to say: You said that no matter what I become, you will never leave me, so I took off the mask and saw you running away.

The Weibo I read today, I feel that the pictures and text are very consistent with the original "Painted Skin" story, sosad...

ps: It turns out that my surname is not two

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In the painting, the beauty stretches her waist softly, her exquisite body line is even more attractive, her eyebrows are like distant blacks, her eyes are like autumn water, her red lips are slightly raised, and her skin is even more frosty.

"Ah!" The beauty suddenly let out a short exclamation, quickly covered one of her cheeks, and walked quickly to the pear wood desk where the paint was placed.

There was a bronze mirror on the table. The beauty sat in front of the mirror and put down her hands covering her face. That half of her face was covered with ugly scars!

The black and red plasma seemed to have not solidified yet, drying up on it, the skin shriveled and charred, which was obviously caused by burns, ferocious and terrifying, like a ghost!

It is this half charming, half evil ghost, put together, that makes people feel even more shocking and gasped.

"Damn it!" the beauty cursed in a low voice, with a cold and low air around her, she took out a piece of painted skin the size of a human face, and began to paint in detail with the wolf hair and paint used for painting on the case.

Clear black eyebrows, fair complexion, lively eyes, delicate red lips...

Soon a lifelike beauty's face was drawn, the beauty let out a sigh of relief, stretched out her white hands like jade, and slowly pasted the beauty's face onto her burnt ghost face.A faint fluorescent light flashed, and the beauty returned to her original face, still flawless.

Next to the desk is a bamboo window, the ghost-faced beauty didn't notice, just outside the bamboo window, separated by a thin layer of gauze, the man she loves the most is staring wide-eyed and seeing this scene with horror on his face. everything.

The man's face was pale, and his calves began to tremble. He tried his best to control himself from screaming. He covered his mouth and staggered away from under the bamboo window, not daring to make a slight movement until he ran out of the plum He couldn't hear the whirring wind in his ears, and he couldn't see the barren mountains and wild mountains in front of him. He just felt his heart was about to jump out of his chest, and he ran away. !run!run!

He only knows how to run!run!Because there is a ghost behind him demanding his life!

It wasn't until he fled all the way back to his mansion and locked himself in the study room with the doors and windows closed, that he felt a little more at ease, poured himself a cup of tea tremblingly, and calmed down.

"Ruan Hanmei..." She silently said the name that the ghost-faced beauty told him.

"Ruan Hanmei...Mei is wronged...Mei Sanniang!!"

"So it's like this! She is the ghost that Mei Sanniang came back to claim for her life!"

He muttered to himself a few times, and suddenly came to his senses, sorting out the cause and effect, and at the same time, he was frightened into a cold sweat on his back.

That day, Shi Yiming, the cousin of his wife Chu Hui, took a piece of human skin paper from the Western Regions and begged him to make a picture of a beauty.

Shi Yiming described in detail a beautiful benefactor he met on the way, boasting that the beauty of the young benefactor was beyond heaven and earth, wishing to put all the beautiful words on him, especially pointing out a pair of eyes, brilliant Like the stars, bright like longing, making people forget the vulgarity when they see it.

Can such a face still be human?Fairy is almost the same!

If he didn't get along very well with cousin Chu Hui, he would almost have thought that this man was short-sleeved, and he would be so infatuated with a man's beauty.

Anyway, he didn't believe that no matter how handsome a man was, he couldn't compare to the feminine beauty of a woman.

But it is impossible for an idiot to give up painting on this hard-to-buy human skin paper, so he finally agreed.

He dared to say that with Wang Anxu's skill in portrait painting, looking at the entire dynasty, he couldn't find anyone who was more superb than him!

The inspiration for painting came almost as soon as he said it. When he came back to his senses, the painting of the beauty had already been finished. Seeing the final product clearly, even he was stunned.

Is it her? !

His first confidante was Mei Sanniang, a famous geisha who was so stunning in Hangzhou back then!

The name Mei Sanniang is known to everyone in Hangzhou. How many rich young masters and even flirtatious talents fall under her pomegranate skirt, and he is naturally one of them.

But he was just a poor scholar at that time, he had lost all his wealth, and he could only occupy a seat in a corner, listening to Mei Sanniang sing a few tunes.

Mei Sanniang is extremely beautiful, much more beautiful than his current wife Chu Hui, and even Princess Mingxia at that time, and her virtues and skills, piano skills, and poetry are all peerless.

A pair of bright eyes are full of hope, red lips and bright teeth, red makeup is concealed, when she looks at you, it is an indescribable style, a peerless elegance that you will never tire of.

What's even more rare is that Mei Sanniang is a performer instead of her body, so she is even more sought after by people. Just entering her boudoir and seeing each other, she has to pay a piece of gold!

As a poor scholar, he tried his best to get a gold ingot on credit, and finally got to meet each other, but was ridiculed by Mei Sanniang on the spot as "the heart of poverty is not exhausted".

He smiled wryly, but found that there was actually a picture of plum blossoms painted by him hanging in Sanniang's boudoir. She bought this picture from a junk collector. The works of celebrities and refined scholars are more artistic.

Therefore, he showed his identity as a painter and used the painting as an entry point to win her favor.Mei Sanniang has no shortage of gold, silver and money, so he started from the heart-to-heart, and gradually captured the heart of this stunning geisha step by step.It can be said that Mei Sanniang's final fall was one of the most proud and successful things he did in his life.

For him, Mei Sanniang was pregnant and would rather die than have an abortion. Seeing that she was so stubborn, the old man had to give up this cash cow in order to avoid killing her. Of course she did not suffer. The search was clean, almost leaving the house clean.

Looking at Mei Sanniang, who was pregnant with his child, willing to be a village woman, and led a poor life, he once really wanted to marry her.

But he was still too naive back then, this world is so cruel, it is impossible for everything to go smoothly, fame and beauty can't have both.

Together with Sanniang, he beat to death a peddler who coveted Sanniang's beauty, and unconscionably took away the silver in his pocket, which was enough to pay for the exam in Beijing.But who would have expected that he would be robbed by robbers before he entered Beijing, and he arrived by begging all the way!When he arrived in the capital, he contracted the wind and cold again, mixed among the beggars, and survived abruptly, but he missed the exam period and could only wait for the next year.

This year, he made a living by selling paintings, barely getting by, because he was unwilling to go back to his hometown in such a desolate way, struggling to support himself.Not long after, he met Chen Chuhui, the eldest daughter of the Chen family. Her father was a member of the Hanlin Academy, with a wealthy family and well-connected in official circles.So, he tried his best to send a picture of a peacock opening its tail. With his fake painting skills, he aroused the jealousy of the real peacock, and let Chu Hui see the peacock opening his tail as he wished, so as to please her. The love of the earth is born in secret.

It can be said that as long as he can obtain fame and fame in this year, he will become the son-in-law of the Chen family and jump on the big ship of the Chen family, it is already a certainty.

However, just when he was about to see the bright future, Mei Sanniang came to the capital with the child in her arms.He looked at Mei Sanniang, who was dressed as a village woman, with a sallow complexion, a thicker waistline, and no smoother skin than before. For the first time, he felt dark hatred and annoyance in his heart.

He hates her coming at the wrong time...

Why don't you wait for him to become famous, and then you come here with a few soft words, thinking about the old love back then, and leaving you as a concubine, maybe he will still agree.

Sometimes, he would even hate her for having such a lowly status as a prostitute?If he was also a lady from the official family, he wouldn't have to be forced to make such a cruel choice.

So, Mei Sanniang, you forced me to do all of this!

Because you are a prostitute, I had to wonder if the child was my seed, and finally gave him away cruelly!

Because you are a prostitute and you still pester me hard, so you forced me to set fire to the house, including people and the house, destroying the corpses and eradicating traces!

It's you!All this is your fault!

It was you who caused my mother to become a nun because of this incident because of her conscience!

It was you who caused me to have no son until now, to carry on the family line!It is you who are cursing me!

Since these are all your faults, why, why are you all ghosts now, and you still want to come back to me? !

The author has something to say: I suddenly discovered that Wang Anxu is a typical phoenix man, who got rich slowly by relying on his wife.

First is a geisha, then an official lady, and the last is a princess, and each has a higher status than the other.

ps: I actually posted it, I always thought I couldn’t log into the background, I hope the internet speed will be as smooth tomorrow

Short transitional chapter, the next chapter should be written about Tu Yi's revenge, hehe

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Wang Anxu still remembers that when he drew this picture of beauties, because of the influence of Shi Yiming's overly beautiful descriptions, although the beauties he drew looked exactly the same as the cinnabar mole Mei Sanniang in his heart, their eyes were much brighter , her three-point beauty was abruptly increased to ten points!

It can be said that Mei Sanniang, who was so stunning in Hangzhou at the beginning, is now famous in the capital with her beautiful eyes.

It was because of this that he could distinguish her from Mei Sanniang in his heart, telling himself that she was just a substitute to remember the deceased.

But who would have guessed that this stand-in is actually an evil spirit wearing a beauty's skin, or an evil spirit that came to seek revenge on him!

He regretted that he kept the painting.

On the day when the painting was just finished, Shi Yiming hurriedly came to ask for a painting. He reluctantly took out this proud work, but when the two idiots saw this painting, they were surprised at first, then became furious and scolded This is insulting and desecrating his savior!

Being scolded like this, he naturally couldn't maintain a good face, so he just closed the door to see the guests off, and the two broke up unhappy.

If I had known earlier, even if it was forced, I should have given him this painting!Money and goods should be settled, right?

But now it was too late to look back, he was pacing back and forth in the closed study in a daze, what could be the remedy?Think quickly!Think quickly!

correct!Daoist Zhang! !

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind. Wang Anxu, who was anxious at first, only felt that a catastrophe was imminent, remembered a Daoist Zhang he had befriended. It was his technical experience that won Daoist Zhang's favor.

As long as he can ask Daoist Zhang for help, a little evil ghost will definitely be caught!

Having figured it out, Wang Anxu was fully armed and rushed to the suburban Taoist temple where Zhang Daochang was located overnight.

At that time, it was already dark, and at the entrance of the Taoist temple, a boy with a paralyzed face was sweeping the ground vigorously.

Wang Anxu, who seemed to have seen the dawn of hope, stepped forward quickly, opened his mouth, and was about to ask.

The boy with a slumped face didn't raise his head, and said coldly, "The wing room in the backyard."

Wang Anxu was taken aback for a moment, then took another step forward, and said politely: "Dare to ask little master..."

The boy with facial paralysis turned a deaf ear, picked up the broom, and walked away without looking back.

"This, this guy is really rude..." Wang Anxu was dumbfounded, cursed in a low voice, thought for a while, and then walked to the wing in the backyard.

It was a matter of life, so he had to be cautious, because he lost his last hope by worrying too much about these trivial matters, and that would be the loss outweighs the gain.

When he arrived at the wing room in the backyard, Wang Anxu found Daoist Zhang sitting quietly on the futon, apparently waiting for him.

Wang Anxu told the other party about his experience, but he didn't mention the key part, only saying that he was temporarily attracted by the beauty of the female ghost, and that's why he got into trouble.

Zhang Daochang shook his head, and sighed: "Fools in the world, you are clearly a monster, why is it beautiful? When you see sex, you get delusional thoughts, and you mess up your mind, so you do evil without knowing it." (Original words in the play)

"Thank you for the teaching, Taoist priest. An Xu should correct his evil ways and do more good deeds from now on." Wang Anxu made a statement to criticize, with a gesture of sincere repentance.

Daoist Zhang didn't say anything, he took out three yellow talismans and handed them to him, one was placed close to the body, and the other two could be pasted on the door of the house, so that the female ghost couldn't get close.

Wang Anxu was delighted, and after thanking him a thousand times, he took the yellow talisman and went home.

Daoist Zhang looked at his back as he went away, with a little regret in his eyes: "The altar is blinded, you can do whatever you want, you have committed crimes, and the gates of hell will open by themselves."

"Since the gate of hell has been opened, old man, don't try to pull him out again." A voice as cold as water in a cold pool suddenly sounded from behind, implying a threat.

Startled, Zhang Daochang quickly turned around and looked warily at the man who appeared in the wing room out of thin air.

The man's aura was fierce at the moment, and it was Tu Yi who came to Wang Anxu and Mei Sanniang to avenge his death.

"Who are you?" Daoist Zhang saw that Tu Yi's visitor was not kind, so he unsheathed his spirit sword and pointed it directly at the center of his eyebrows.

"Old man, let me ask you, what would you do if you saw goblins harming people?" Tu Yi ignored his question and asked himself.

Daoist Zhang replied righteously: "Naturally, it is about subduing demons and defending the vicissitudes of the righteous way."

Tu Yi continued to ask: "Then what if they were harmed by others and came to settle their personal grudges?"

Daoist Zhang hesitated for a moment: "Although there is a reason for this situation, as long as it happens in front of me, I will do my best to prevent it. All walks of life have their own order of cause and effect, no matter whether it is a human, a demon, or a ghost, they should not disturb it without authorization. If it is a person who commits evil, it will be dealt with by the government office, and it will be clearly recorded in the book of Hades after death."

"The Daoist Master really understands righteousness." Tu Yi's thin lips curled up in a sarcastic arc, and his voice became deeper and colder, "It's a pity that I only believe in one truth - my revenge will be repaid by myself, today you take me away." My life, I will be returned by thousands in the future, the only way is that the future will last forever."

One last sentence: "Wang Anxu, he has provoked more than one evil spirit~"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Daochang's pupils shrank sharply for a moment, and his breath calmed down after a while: "You have the reason you believe in, and I also have my own morality."

"Well, remember what you said, I'm here to warn you, don't meddle in any of Wang Anxu's affairs. Otherwise, you will be at your own peril!" After Tu Yi finished speaking, he shook his sleeves and left, leaving behind a chic back.

There is only a futon and a confession in the wing room, and a portrait of Sanqing is hung on the wall. Now that the visitors have all left, Zhang Daochang only feels that the place is even more empty.

He could estimate that Tu Yi's mana was as strong as his, and it might even be higher. It seemed that it became more difficult to intervene in this matter.

In order to be able to have the strength to fight against Tu Yi, maybe he should retreat and practice?

Just when Zhang Daochang was worrying about whether to retreat, there was a strange chewing sound from the futon behind him.

Daoist Zhang was startled again, and hurriedly turned around, seeing an unbelievable scene in front of him.

A handsome young man was sitting on his futon, munching on the tribute offered to Sanqing on the table!His porcelain-white teeth, as white as jade, moved up and down, making a crunching sound, obviously his teeth were in good shape. (That's not the point!! Hey!)

When did he show up? !Why didn't I notice it at all?

Zhang Daochang was terrified.

If Tu Yi gave him the feeling that he was barely able to fight, then what this young man gave him was a sense of oppression and powerlessness that he could not resist.

In front of this young man, he seemed to have no chance of winning.

After a few mouthfuls, the boy disposed of another big red apple, put the core back on the plate, and formed a radial pattern with the pieces he ate before.

He seemed to be very satisfied with his work, nodded, then turned sideways, and cast his eyes on Zhang Daochang.

The young man looked him up and down, and suddenly smiled mischievously: "This old Taoist priest, please don't disturb my A Tu to take revenge~"

The author has something to say: I am so moved!The struggling little devil threw a grenade and a landmine. When I came back to see it at night, I decided to update the chapter after being sleepy~ 23333333 is not very long, but it is also an update that I desperately rolled out with my eyelids...

Wait until tomorrow Erxuan will be thick and long~ Good night, okay~

ps: The old Taoist leader who was bombarded with warnings in turn was in pain. He said he wanted to take some antihypertensive medicine, hehe~

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Zhang Daochang's face was solemn, and he was on guard against Shi's every move as if facing an enemy, quietly moving toward the door and window.

He is not a person with a rigid personality. When he knows that he is absolutely invincible, it is more important to save his life.It would be quite unworthy to die at the hands of an unknown master just because of stubbornness and incomprehension.

"Don't be nervous, under normal circumstances, I'm still a very reasonable person with a mild temper." Shi Chen nodded as if something was happening, affirming himself.

The corner of Zhang Daozhang's mouth twitched slightly: "You demon, you even dared to steal Sanqing's tribute. You are so arrogant and bold, and you still call yourself a good person?"

The aura of this young man is very unique, there is no fairy aura, nor monster aura. When he is not speaking or moving, he feels like an ordinary mortal, so unpredictable.

He once heard that this would happen under two circumstances. One is when the mana is cultivated to perfection, and the aura is all restrained, so as to return to the original nature; The same, without the slightest magic energy.

To achieve the first type, at least one must be a Daluo Jinxian. He couldn't even imagine a god of this level. Therefore, he concluded that Chen Chen was a demon who took the magic herb.

"Hmph, Sanqing? But Er Er, the gods and Buddhas of the gods, I have never paid attention to them." The door of the wing room opened from the outside, and Luo Hu strode in. First, he glanced at Zhang Daochang indifferently, and then looked at the empty space. The wing room, the expression is quite disgusting.

Immediately, he called out a chair, sat down straight, then bent down and picked up the boy on the futon, put it on his lap, and hugged him tightly with his strong arms.

He happened to come to pick Shi Chen back to the inn, but when he heard such a sentence at the door, he couldn't help but get angry.

His baby has even eaten Huangzhong, Li Panyu peaches, and now it is your honor to eat some of your apples without aura. dislike? !

Do you want to die?Do you want to die?Still want to die?

Seeing the current situation where even the hope of escape has been shattered, Zhang Daochang's inner panic has reached its peak, what happened today? !

One by one ran over without saying hello, and one by one was stronger than the other, and each was stronger than the monster!

Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, could it be that Heaven wants to kill him? !

He opened his mouth, and was about to say something, but Zhang Daochang found in despair that his voice was locked, and so were his limbs, unable to move at all.

"Since reason and soft words don't make sense, we have no choice but to use force to force it." Shi Chen sighed regretfully.

In Zhang Daochang's heart, a grass-mud horse roared and galloped past. When did this happen? There was a gap in his memory? !What about the reasoning and soft words in Nima's legend? !What about the supposedly mild-tempered good guy? !I fell! !

On this day, he felt full of malice from the world!

As soon as Shi Chen finished speaking, Luo Hu made his move.

A black and purple imprint sank into the other party's sea of ​​consciousness. Zhang Daochang only felt an unbearable pain hit his forehead, and he fell down and lost consciousness in an instant.

This mark is equivalent to a unilateral ban on Daoist Zhang, prohibiting him from continuing to intervene in Wang Anxu's affairs and providing any form of help, otherwise he will have a splitting headache. Wang Anxu's goodwill will gradually disappear, and he will become extremely disgusted.

After Luo Hu planted the imprint, he took Shi Chen's tender paws, and the two left the Taoist temple hand in hand.

Poor Daoist Zhang, who was still lying on the cold ground, probably won't wake up until two days later.Before that, I hope that some disciples can find out earlier, although it is very slim.

The reason is that without the order of the Taoist priest, the disciples dare not go in and disturb him.

On the other side, Wang Anxu, who got the life-saving yellow talisman, came home. A doctor happened to come out of their bedroom. When he saw him, he congratulated him repeatedly. His wife, Chu Hui, was pregnant!

He was also very happy to hear the news. Finally, his Wang family had another child!

But suddenly Wang Anxu thought that besides him, Mei Sanniang should hate the woman who occupied her original seat, Chen Chuhui.For the sake of the child in Chu Hui's belly, after thinking about it, he took out a yellow talisman and carefully instructed Chu Hui to put it next to him.

Now he has one on himself, one on his wife, and one on the gate of the mansion. In this way, nothing will go wrong, Wang Anxu felt a little more at ease.

However, if the sky does evil, you can still live; if you do evil yourself, you cannot live.Wang Anxu had done so many insane things, and he was doomed to die a long time ago.

Tu Yi was dressed in a green shirt and stood quietly in front of Wang Anxu's mansion. The green willows behind him swayed with the breeze, casting mottled shadows on him. It was a sunny day, but it made people feel a sense of loneliness and coldness. evil spirit.

At the gate of the mansion, a beautiful female ghost in black is trying to break in again and again. She wants to ask the heartless man, is your heart dark?But was knocked away by the yellow talisman on the gate again and again, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Tu Yi just watched this scene quietly without any movement. The sparse pedestrians on the side of the road seemed to turn a blind eye to this weird scene, and the female ghost in black seemed to be unable to see the man standing not far behind her at all. , just staring at the impenetrable door, spitting out all kinds of vicious curses.

"A Tu, have you been watching like this? Do you want me to go up and help tear off the yellow talisman? It's interesting to watch them kill each other." Only then did I realize that there was still a tree leaning on the branch in the middle of the willow tree. A handsome young man, with a straw in his mouth, crossed his legs, leisurely riding in the shade, watching by the way.

It's obviously a bit of a foolish movement, but it doesn't show any sarcasm at all. On the contrary, it seems that this young man has added a bit of free and unrestrained demeanor.

"Master Shi, why are you here? Does Master Luo know?" Tu Yi turned around with a rather helpless expression. He looked at the boy on the tree, but the gloom between his brows dissipated a lot due to distraction .

Shi Chen touched his nose guiltily, and said stiffly: "Wherever I go, do I have to report to him first, and if he allows me, can I come out again? What's more, he has been in a hurry all day long. , who knows what I'm busy with, how can I have time to care about me?!"

When it came to the end, Shi Chen's voice actually contained some grievances.

"Young master, don't be sad, the master must have a reason for not telling you, maybe he is preparing some surprise for you." Tu Yi stepped forward and said comfortingly.

"Who cares?!" Shi Shi's dead duck was stubborn. In the past, only Luo Hu pestered him and pampered him. The sudden indifference these days made him extremely uncomfortable. "But you, why haven't you dealt with those two? Especially that man Yes, is this kind of scum still around for the New Year?"

Tu Yi's pupils were originally clear and light blue