just a tabby cat

Chapter 87 Meow, looking for the soul

"Hua'er, you're going on a long trip again, so take me there too. I promise not to cause trouble for you."

"Yes, don't add to the chaos." Hong Tan snorted coldly: "No one in the demon world knows that the daughter of the Lord Wangyou who has been raised and raised has a tough backstage. It's a trick. It's the existence that even the Demon Emperor would shy away from when he sees it."

Gou Qiantong is at a loss for words, how should he explain the "great achievements" from birth to the present?
"Let's go." Li Hua ignored the maneuvers of the two, and with a wave of her hand, Jasper instantly grew bigger, and with a light jump, holding Xiu Ze's hand, she flew into the sky without a trace of nostalgia.

"Xiaoer, the boss won't take you?" Xiaohu stared at the people who had turned into black spots, and asked with his arm touching Xiaoer.

"Hey." Xiaoer looked enviously at the disappearing person: "Who made me outstanding, the shopkeeper let me watch the store."

"Didn't you think you were in the way?" Old Hu said to the point, to the point.

"Okay, what does it look like?" Gou Qiantong's handsome face had three words 'Don't mess with me': "Zhaocai Restaurant has to be guarded, and I don't know when they will come back?"

"Miss Li, it won't be useful for a poor monk to go there." Liao Yuan's wide monk robe was fluttering in the wind, and he stood on the imperial walker made of red leaves, his legs trembling, and his hands were tightly holding Zhang Zhang. From the corner of San's clothes, there were bursts of exclamation from time to time.

"Monk, do you think your Buddha power is just for display?" Li Hua followed the position Xu Tong pointed at, made a beautiful emergency stop, stopped firmly in the air, and looked down at the houses below.

Sure enough, as Xu Tong said, the Yin Qi was lingering, and this nearly solid black air, I don't know why Liao Yuan's eyes were so long that he didn't see it.

"Look at the house below, do you find anything?"

Liao Yuan stared at the houses under the clouds, and shook his head after a while: "I've been here before, nothing unusual, except that it's a bit colder."

Zhang San looked back at Liao Yuan, then shook his head and sighed, made a trick, and tapped Liao Yuan's Jingming acupoint twice.

The house, which couldn't be more ordinary, is like a fierce beast at this moment, braving a fierce look, trying to swallow the whole town with its teeth and claws.

"Why...back...?" Liao Yuan stepped back and sat on the red leaves, looking at everyone with disbelief in his eyes: "But... obviously... obviously..."

"Monk, I have been curious since the first time I saw you. How did you become the national teacher? How did you keep the Yi Kingdom safe and sound for so many years? Could it be that your pure Buddha power was stolen? "

Asking one sentence after another, Liao Yuan's face turned pale when he asked directly.Although Miss Li has always looked at him with unkind eyes, she has never questioned him so harshly.Why does he practice?For the master?For Yiguo?Or for yourself?

"Okay, Li Hua, it's important." Hong Tan interjected: "The soul is out of the body, and after three days, there is no possibility of returning. This human world prince has been like this all his life. The most urgent thing is to find his soul."

Li Hua pursed her lips, and with a wave of her hand, she dropped Lio Yuan, who was stunned on the red leaves.

'Does this mean that I want to kill me because I drag the lord's hind legs?Forget it, there is nothing to be attached to in this life, except the apprentice. The moment Liao Yuan was thrown away, he didn't shout, but closed his eyes tightly, and silently recited scriptures for his own death.

"Aren't you afraid of scaring him to death?"

"Don't look at the monk's age, the Buddha power in his body should not be underestimated. What he lacks is just an opportunity to inspire."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Anque Gaoxuan's heart was relieved. Just now he thought that the national teacher was really dedicated to the ghost in their mouth.

"However, if you still can't arouse the Buddha's power this time, you deserve to fall to your death."

An Que covered his chest, staring straight at the indifferent person in front of him, wondering if it would be too late for him to go back and change the mistress?The scene was too exciting, he couldn't stand it.Also, master, can you stop rubbing the shopkeeper's hand, he is afraid that the master will wake up and kill him to silence him.Why does he have to bear so much with a secret guard and an accountant?
"Boom, boom" two short but loud sounds came out, even in mid-air, Anque could clearly feel the ground shaking.Looking down, people in the houses around that house ran out of the house one after another, shouting incessantly: "The ground is moving, the ground is moving, go to a spacious place."

In just a few breaths, all the people in other houses ran out.Those who can run wish to have more legs, and those who cannot move will be carried out by their families.

"Shopkeeper, what's the matter?" Anque stared closely at the private house below, wondering if it was an illusion, when he saw the private house for the first time, he felt uncomfortable.Looking at it now, it is no different from ordinary houses.

"Congratulations, An Que, Yi Country finally has a real teacher." After speaking, Li Hua took the lead and flew to the private house.

"Amitabha." Standing in the courtyard, Liaoyuan saw a group of people come down, put his palms together and recited a Buddha.

"Congratulations, National Teacher." Li Hua asked with a smile, "Did you find anything?"

"The poor monk thanked Miss Li." Liao Yuan bent down and bowed deeply to Li Hua, with a sincere tone: "Miss Li's hard work, Liao Yuan will always remember it in his heart."

painstakingly?Drop him in mid-air?An Que looked dazedly at the two of them talking dumbly, wanted to speak, but swallowed it back.It's better to ask Zhang Sanlai about this kind of matter in private.

"did you find it?"

"I found it." Said the national teacher spread his hand, and the bronze mirror lay quietly on his hand, only to see him draw a talisman in the air, and patted it on the bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror, which was originally empty, was now surrounded by black air, almost substantive Yin Qi, trying to escape from the mirror with teeth and claws.

"Xu Tong."

"Yes." Xu Tong stepped forward, the judge wrote out, and Ling Kong pointed at Yin Qi twice.

The yin qi that was originally clumps roared and separated, and after a while, it turned into hundreds of ghosts, densely packed in the array drawn by Yuan in the courtyard.

Black air kept rising from Xu Tong's forehead, his brows were tightly frowned, and as soon as he retracted the pen in his hand, the ghosts that had been separated gathered together again, roaring to rush out of the formation, but before it could come out, the golden light was dotted in the formation, and the cloud of Yin energy instantly returned Shrunk back.

Beads of sweat oozed from Liao Yuan's forehead, it was beyond his ability to command such a huge Buddha power for the first time.

"Have you found anything?"

"No." Xu Tong shook his head: "I haven't found the soul of the prince here, but there are traces of it."

As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, a trace of yin energy leaked out of the judge's pen: "In this yin energy, there is the breath of the prince. If you follow it, you should be able to find the soul of the prince."

"Jie Jie Jie." The familiar Jie laughter came, and when everyone looked up, they saw a person standing on the courtyard wall, dressed in a golden monk's robe, with a smug smile on his face, looking at them as if he was looking at a group of people. Mole Ant: "Jie Jie Jie, are you looking for Xiu Ze's soul? You just wait and see him die."

"Monk." Zhang San drew his sword and pointed at him, "You did it?"

"Taoist priest, I advise you not to meddle in your own business." A viciousness flashed in Liao Kong's eyes.

"Eat me with a sword." As he said that, Zhang San jumped up to the courtyard wall, and the sword pointed directly at Kong's chest.

Unexpectedly, the sky disappeared like air, and appeared on the western courtyard wall in the next breath: "These four countries will be ours sooner or later."

The words fell into thin air and disappeared, at the same time, Liao Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the ground, there was no yin in the middle of the formation in the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)