Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 114 Fried Mountain
The power of the thunder talisman faded.

The cave, which was blown up with soot, made people's eyes look gray.

Daoist instinctively dodged to the side, and in the dense smoke, she could clearly see a cold claw appeared on the right side of her waist, which was sharper than the five-clawed hook in Chen Yi's room.

It seems that this is Yan San's real body.

Another monster hiding his true identity.

Fortunately, she can see through the essence of the other party at a glance, whether it is a demon or not a human being, and he has personally harmed others, and the guilt on his body is so thick that it makes people want to vomit.

She felt that fighting in the village would be too much loss.

According to the current compensation method of Dali Temple, it is estimated that it will not be able to survive for a year, and a pauper Yamen will be born in Dazhou.

Jiuxiao Temple also relies on her to hang out with pilgrims in Dali Temple.

In order to avoid losses, the monster can only be tricked up the mountain first.

Fortunately, Dali Temple is a good Shangguan, especially cooperative.

Bringing so many villagers here is just a testimony.

A testimony that did not kill indiscriminately.

They saw with their own eyes that Yan San was a monster.

It's much better than when they arrive, they can't argue with each other.

After suffering a loss, even she has a long memory.

Yan San's speed was very fast, Dao Yi just dodged to the side, another claw protruded from the left side, the five claws clenched tightly, and there was a sound of steel colliding between the claws, in the quiet cave, it was very loud.

Daoyi's skin was a little tight. She didn't expect this monster to be so thick. Not only is its skin thick, but its claws are as good as iron. It can't even be sawed with a knife. And the formation of five claws just now reminded her of one thing. , we can talk about it later.

Now she's going to borrow something.

As soon as they ran out of the cave, the villagers gasped for fresh air.

Chen Yizhi clung to Lihua who was about to go in.

The little lady who was determined to die, even he couldn't move her, and she couldn't hit her.

"What are you doing in a daze, come and help."

Qing Zhuang walked over in a daze after being yelled at, and several people pushed Lihua away from the entrance of the cave again. Lihua couldn't struggle with a few people, and then slowly calmed down, and everyone wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

When Wang Xuanzhi wanted to go in, he felt the ground shaking, the earth and rocks outside the cave rustled and fell, and a layer of snow that was still covered also mixed with the earth and rocks and fell.It seemed that there was an explosion in the cave, and his face became anxious, and he wanted to go in even more.

Chen Yizhi had no choice but to go up and grab him.

Another one who can't fight, can only pull, and can use martial arts.

Chen Yizhi felt heartache and tiredness.

The cave didn't collapse, and his conscience felt better.

The hand holding my good brother tightened even more.

"What are you doing blocking, get out of the way quickly."

A figure in the cave rushed out as fast as lightning, and rushed towards the two of them.Seeing that the two were dumbfounded, they opened their arms, one left hand and one left hand, separated the two entangled people, and pulled them away from the entrance of the cave in an instant.

'Throw' people aside.

Daoyi quickly turned around, stomped her right foot on the ground, rose into the air, and walked to the cave again, as if she was doing a magic trick, she took out a spear, "Get up—" and then threw it into the sky, the spear was in the air. Turn around in the air, and finally point to the cave.

Chen Yizhi's eyes were warm and familiar, and he patted his good brother, "Andao, why do I think that long spear is comparable to mine, but this kid is not as powerful as me, he is a bit fancy."

Wang Xuanzhi looked up at the sky, the day was so blue and the clouds were so white.He didn't think of a word for a while, how to remind someone that the spear is not only comparable, but it can also be exactly the same, without any difference.

"Yizhi, you—" followed Wang Xuanzhi's gaze.

Chen Yizhi tightened and loosened his left hand, loosened and tightened again, his hand was empty, huh?Where is his long gun?After realizing it, he finally realized that it was his shot.

Seeing the huge movement in the cave, he didn't dare to really snatch it back. It's a bad thing. It's not just the three of them who died. There are more than ten villagers in Shanzheng Township. It's hard to guarantee that what's inside won't kill , to kill the whole village
But just like that, he was not reconciled.

"Andao, how did that kid take away my silver gun?"

The color of Wang Xuan's lips hooked slightly, just like the cave exploded, and after the ground shook, the spring buds that broke through the snow, the tender green spring buds, conveyed to humans their fragility, full of newborn joy, and tenacious upward momentum.

He said briskly: "I still remember that we were carried away from the cave just now. That was her chance and the only chance."

The more Chen Yizhi listened, the more itchy the roots of his teeth became. He ground his teeth until they rattled. He didn't expect that his silver gun, which he couldn't move even a single step, would be taken away in front of his face. At this moment, his heart was so painful that he could hardly breathe.

What made him more heartbroken was still behind.

The silver gun was fixed in mid-air, and the tip of the gun was aimed at the entrance of the cave.

After confronting for a while, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

A figure appeared at the entrance of the cave.

When Chen Yizhi saw it, he didn't want to ask for the silver spear back at this time.

Wang Xuanzhi just tightened the bone flute around his waist.

The villagers of Shanzheng Village, who were not far or near, realized that it was not the familiar Yan San from memory.

Ewha forgot to hate for a while.

I really don't know, should I hate this 'person'?
Dao Yi looked condescendingly at the 'Yan San' who came out, "I didn't expect it to be a paper tiger. With such a little ability, it dared to imitate others and cause disasters in the village. It's a disgrace to the tiger."

'Yan San''s tiger face twitched, and he opened his bloody mouth. From far away next door, everyone, as if they could smell the smell in their mouths, covered their mouths and noses one by one. It was too smoked.

"It's how much meat you eat that makes you have such a stinky mouth." Chen Yizhi blurted out what everyone thought. When he was in the army, he also knew that there is a kind of people who love to eat meat and have a particularly stinky mouth.

The stink in the barracks is due to everyone’s sweat during training. This is unavoidable, but if you go to the nearby river for a roll, you will be a clean man. Even if you don’t rush, no one will say anything. The barracks There is no cute little lady in the middle, who is willing to brush off a layer of skin all day long.

Wang Xuanzhi didn't say anything, but moved a little closer to the entrance of the cave.

'Yan San' was irritated by her words, "If it wasn't for you brat meddling in other people's business, I would live in peace with the villagers in Shanzheng Township, live a good life, and nothing would happen."

"You didn't eat Wu Sheng, but I still believe your words."

During the autopsy, it was found that the meat on Wu Sheng's body was always lacking, but the difference was not too much. Compared with the whole body, it was the best-tasting part of the pig. She asked loudly, "Do you believe it What he said, and your village, has anyone disappeared recently?"

A young man suddenly shouted in astonishment: "He he he——"

"Zhen Er, what did you think of?"

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　Good afternoon.

　　
　
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