Chapter 72 Fat Catfish

To the southwest of Fuhe River, there is an unnamed wild mountain.

Because there are not many people around, this mountain does not have an official name, but because there are many wild boars in the mountain, some people call it Wild Boar Mountain instead.

"Brothers, let me tell you a slogan that I have summed up over the years of plundering the Quartet, that is: Be bold, be careful, and pay attention to the front, back, left, and right..." A red-shell crab had a piece of cloth wrapped around its face. , he stood on the head of a wild boar spirit, and said vigorously.

Beside him, surrounded by wild boar spirits.

At first glance, these wild boar spirits were from the wild fox Zen, and each of them had a very low degree of transformation, almost like a wild boar standing upright.

They wore leather skirts and carried large logs on their shoulders, which looked rather intimidating.

Although the red-shell crab didn't understand what he said, he didn't understand it.

Although they have low intelligence, they have a natural worship of cultural monsters.

Obviously, this red shell crab is very cultured.

"I've stepped on it before, and a caravan will pass by the trail below. Let's wait for them to go to the middle of this canyon, and intercept them directly in front. At that time, they will be in a dilemma, and they will be caught by us. .”

The red-shell crab carefully carried out the tactical deployment, regardless of whether the boar spirits could understand or not.

"However, we are only looking for money, and we can't hurt people's lives. As long as they cooperate honestly, we can take half of their belongings..."

The red-shelled crab was rambling, and he robbed himself just to make a living. If he killed people indiscriminately, it would easily attract the attention of the Shinto system.

As far as they are doing these two times, they can encircle and suppress them all by sending out a few shrimp soldiers and crab generals at will.

Just as he was speaking, a caravan came slowly from a distance.

The size of the caravan is not very large, there are only about [-] people in total, plus five vehicles, it should be only a small-scale merchant, and the total value of the goods is probably several hundred taels of silver.

"Listen to my slogan for a while, and then rush down after I give the order!" Such a small caravan can almost be eaten by their strength.

The caravan came to the bottom of the canyon little by little, and the red-shell crab slowly raised its big pincers, and then swung them down heavily.

"Crash."

The moment he waved his pliers, a black mist rose out of nowhere in the sky.

Black mist swept across, the surrounding sand and stones rolled, and the air was filled with a stench.

The black mist vaguely took the shape of a fat catfish, flicking its tail slightly, it rushed towards the caravan.

"Come on!"

Under the command of the red-shell crab, a dozen or so wild boars rushed down from the mountainside, bringing up a cloud of smoke and dust, and the momentum was terrifying.

"Come back! No, no, run! Run away!"

The red-shell crab's eyeballs are wide open, where did this fat catfish come from?Judging by its power, it is at least a monster with 300 years of practice.

This group of wild boars have only practiced Taoism for four or fifty years, and their brains are stupid. Although they look big, they are definitely not the opponents of the monster in the sky.

"Hey, what day is it today? So much food came all at once. After eating this meal, I can sleep for half a year!" The fat catfish in the sky let out a breath, and the black wind became more violent. Everyone in the caravan and the wild boar As soon as Jing inhaled the stench, he passed out without even a chance to resist.

"Kakkaka."

The mouths of the red-shell crabs fought up and down, and when it was over, the younger brother who had managed to fool him didn't even snatch a penny, so he all became someone else's lunch.

"Brothers, it's not that I don't care about loyalty, it's that this catfish spirit is too strong, I'll withdraw first, brother!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately turned around and ran into the mountain.

"It turns out that there is a crab, you also sacrificed to the Dao Lord's temple of my five internal organs." The fat catfish saw the red-shelled crab at a glance, and immediately sent out a black wind to capture it directly.

Finished!

The red-shelled crab was fascinated by the black wind, its body couldn't hold on any longer, and fell into a coma.

……

In the cave to the south of Wild Boar Mountain, there is a silt pond connected.

There should be stagnant water here, not in circulation with the outside world, and now it has a faint green color.

On the edge of the pond, I don’t know who built a small low temple, which is almost the same size as the Earth Temple at the head of the village, but what is enshrined inside is not the land, but a god’s name written in crooked characters .

Evil Pond Water God.

The red-shell crab faintly woke up from his drowsiness, only to find that his body was tied up into rice dumplings, and beside him, those wild boar spirits, caravans, and mules and horses pulling goods were all tied up and piled up into a pile. a hill.

And not far from them, a short and fat figure with a skin as dark as charcoal stood in front of the small temple.

His mouth is big and thick, with two thin and long mustaches on his lips, but the distance between his eyes is very close. It can even be said that except for the mouth, his other facial features are concentrated, and the whole look is somewhat funny.

Like a big catfish walking upright.

But he was wearing a gray Taoist robe with a huge gossip pattern on the back.

"Worship the ancestor gods, feed on the spirit..."

There was a whisper in his mouth, like a song like a mantra, with a stick of incense in his hand, and the green smoke curled up, the scene was quite strange.

As the smoke lingered, a phantom in the shape of a catfish slowly condensed in the void.

Catfish has a huge body, with water patterns rippling all around, but at the position between its eyebrows, there is a semi-illusory talisman on it, which is twisted like a dragon and snake pattern.

"This world is too dangerous. Why did I meet a wild god just after I left Changning County?" The red-shelled crab groaned secretly. Looking at the situation in front of him, he didn't understand why he and others had all become offerings.

This method of sacrificing ghosts and living people who gave birth to spiritual wisdom must be a wild god.

These wild gods are not bound by the divine way, they eat blood unscrupulously, and their divine power grows rapidly.

And because of their distorted minds, they are also extremely dangerous.

"Hiss."

Wisps of invisible power shrouded the bodies of the sacrifices. The red-shell crab wanted to struggle, but felt that its claws were weak, and the essence of its body was being forcibly drawn out.

As for the fat catfish in the sky, its face was clearer, and the charm between its brows was flying in the wind, as if it would be completely solidified at any moment.

"Eat, eat hard! Only when you are full can I become a fairy!"

A fluttering expression appeared on the fat Taoist priest's face, as if following the catfish to absorb the spirit of life, he also benefited from it.

"Boom."

In the void, a golden bean fell from the void, and when it landed, it turned into a warrior with brilliant golden light all over his body.

"Evil barrier, don't want to hurt people's lives!"

A woman with a slightly pale face came over. If Qiu Ping was here, he would definitely recognize the person in front of him as Chenghuang's niece, the goddess of war who used his ancient well to enter the underworld.

(End of this chapter)

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