Lingxian Zhenjun

Just thinking about it, Sun Zhengde suddenly felt the hairs on his stamina stand on end, and a gust of cool wind seemed to be blowing in from the gap in the window.

rustle... rustle...

At this time, there was a slight sound of footsteps from outside, definitely not from the swaying branches and leaves of the willows in the courtyard. After all, it was December, and the leaves had withered long ago.

The fat Taoist trembled suddenly, his ears pricked up, and he listened carefully. It was indeed a strange sound of footsteps slowly extending towards this side.

'Your mother's...you should be unlucky, right? '

squeak~~
At this moment, a black shadow almost floated past the window, and the closed door was gently pushed in, revealing a big gap, and a figure gradually enlarged on the floor of the room along with the gap.

The fat Taoist had already been lying on his side on the bed at this moment, facing inside, his whole body trembling, and with extremely slow movements, he put his hands into his sleeves and grabbed the yellow talisman tightly. Take a picture of the other party.

Most of the process is in a short moment, and I have gone through it several times in my mind.

The sound of rustling... the footsteps in the room became clearer, and the back of the fat Taoist facing out of the window was covered in cold sweat.

'Mother Yueer, monk, you should move a little bit! '

He almost cried out in his heart.

A cold chill hit his back, and the fat Taoist shivered a few times along with the cold sweat. It was obvious that someone was standing in front of the window, and he remembered the old man Zhao's description before.

"Ouch, that guy is like a cabbage, he was wrapped up in the bed and put into the monster's mouth..."

Sun Zhengde suddenly felt as if the figure in front of the window was dragging the quilt, he gritted his teeth and stretched his hands and feet, pretending to be asleep, and pressed the quilt tightly.

"Hmm~"

There was a deep voice resounding in the room, like the doubts of not being able to pull the quilt.

The next moment, Sun Zhengde on the bed heard the rustling sound again, as if he had left the window, turned his face slightly, narrowed his eyes, and peeked over, and then he saw a gray figure turning around On the monk's side, there was a huge head on top of the dry figure.

In other words, the head is thrown back and the huge mouth is opened.

"Ho~"

The unhuman voice wandered back and forth in the room. The slowly moving figure seemed to sense something. He looked back at the bed, and the fat Taoist hurriedly closed his eyes and remained motionless, muttering frantically in his heart: "I can't see you!" ,can not see me."

And the weird figure over there also turned around, and slowly approached the simple square table, eyes almost covered by the mouth, looking at the monk in front of him who was meditating, the exposed fangs in the opened mouth were dripping sticky The saliva pulled out strands of silk thread.

"Ho ho!"

Seeing the stern and strong monk in front of him, the monster roared excitedly. Just as he was about to bite off the monk's head, Zhenhai, who was meditating on the table, suddenly opened his eyes, squinting his eyes to meet its gaze.

Then, with a slap, it slapped the side of the bitten mouth directly, printing five red finger prints, and almost knocked the monster over on its side.

"Roar!"

The monster roared unwillingly, and rushed towards it, but what greeted it was the dharma seal rolled up by the Buddhist beads, which hit the monster's chin with a bang, and its whole body flew into the air.

"Bold evildoer, dare to act presumptuously in front of the poor monk, the mighty Tianlong, the great magic spell!"

Monk robes and cassocks fluttered, Zhenhai jumped down on the table, and the Dharma Seal reappeared, a ball of golden light exploded in the room, and the golden light rushed out of the room.

Chen Yuan and the crazy old man on the other side came out when they heard the movement, and what they saw was in a Buddha's light, a strange figure screamed like a cry, and crawled into the soil.

The moment the Buddha's light subsided, the door of the opposite room opened, and the fat Taoist rushed out with a few yellow talismans in his hands, and shouted a few words, seeing Chen Yuan standing with his hands behind his back at the door, he hurriedly called out: " Boss!" He quickly leaned over and looked around vigilantly.

"Boss, the old man's story is true. The monster came here just now, was slapped and cried by the monk, and then let it run away."

"What does it look like?"

"It's the same as what the old man said."

When Sun Zhengde answered, Monk Zhenhai also came out of the room vertically, confirming what the fat Taoist said, and nodded to Chen Yuan. At this time, on the other side of the main room, old man Zhao came out wearing a single coat, and saw four people outside, Asked in a low voice: "Why was there such a big commotion just now, but what happened?"

"Hey, old man, the monster you mentioned has really come." The fat Taoist approached and gestured to old man Zhao a few times, "It's exactly the same as what you saw two years ago. Following the way of that beast."

Here, Chen Yuan also went over to ask the monk: "Can you tell what kind of monster that monster is?"

"I can't see, or even feel other breaths at all."

Monk Zhenhai shook his head. He is more experienced than Chen Yuan in searching for and subduing monsters. Even he can’t tell. It can be seen that the monster is really powerful in one aspect. What kind of monster, otherwise it would have been captured long ago, and it would not have been given time to escape."

Chen Yuan frowned slightly, looking at the monk in front of her, her thoughts flashed through her mind very quickly.

'I can't detect the breath of any monster...Excellent in concealment...The method of earth escape shouldn't leave so quickly, even a little breath disappears, even if the high priest of Yuejie is taken away by Huduyan, the breath is also Only then dispersed. '

Among the ideas, there are also coincidences with Sun Zhengde.

’ And it’s too coincidental. Two years ago, a few travelers came to stay overnight, and two years later, the four of us came again. What remains unchanged is that there is also an old man present. '

With a fixed gaze, he immediately moved away from the monk, and fell to the door of the main room, the old man Zhao who was still talking to the fat Taoist, the expression in his eyes was flickering, and his emotions were fluctuating. After a while, Chen Yuan suddenly spoke.

"Old man, that monster is actually you!"

As soon as this remark came out, not only the Zhenhai monk frowned, but the fat Taoist over there jumped back almost subconsciously, looking at Chen Yuan in surprise, and then at the old man in front of him.

The old cow in the shed also stood up, scratching its hooves, with the momentum of running straight into it.

The crazy old man was also busy putting out his hands beside his apprentice in a defensive posture, looked left and right behind the crossed arms with his head, then retracted his hand to stroke his hair, and whispered: "Apprentice, this old man is skinny. It’s not like it’s going to fall as soon as it’s blown.”

Sun Zhengde had always believed in his boss's words, but the old man Zhao, who had a hard-working face and calluses on his hands, didn't look like that monster at all.

"Boss, is there a mistake?"

"How can I make a mistake? It's because it doesn't look like it. It confuses many people. In just a short moment, how could it be impossible to even dissipate the breath, unless it didn't go far at all."

Chen Yuan seemed to be quite sure about the matter in front of her, and she flicked her sleeves, "Old Sun, go and see in his room, is the so-called wife lying on the bed, or a few bones. By the way, I should Shall I call you High Priest Possana, or should I call you Saha?"

In front of the main room, the old man with his back to the oil lamp in the room, with the shadow of night covering his face, slowly grinned.