Chapter 16 Scene Reappearance
In the north of the Daqian Dynasty, there was a group of strange people called Chumaxian.

They claim to be disciples of the horse, and they have mastered some important skills, some treat people, and some do some outrageous things.

However, since some changes occurred in the north of the Great Guizhou Dynasty, these disciples have gone south one after another, and now they can also be encountered in several provinces in the south.

They are not practitioners, but they have some abilities, at least it is no problem to bluff ordinary people.

The ones carried on the backs of this group of horse immortals are naturally not real immortals. Most of them are enshrined Huhuangliu, that is, foxes, weasels, and long snakes and pythons.

Some also enshrine hedgehogs and mice, but these two monsters are difficult to become popular, so there are very few disciples enshrined.

According to a certain ceremony, the four beams and eight pillars are ready, and then the hall is established, and the spells of those monsters can be borrowed.

Sun Dafu is a horse disciple, he lives on the edge of the city, and the immortal he enshrines is a weasel in the enlightened state.

The realm of monsters from low to high is Kailing, Transformation, True Monster, and Heavenly Evil.

On weekdays, he would use the name of the immortal family to deceive and sell some herbal ointments. If something evil happened to him, Sun Dafu himself would not really contribute, nor would the immortal family behind him want to get involved.

Moreover, Sun Dafu also knows that it is not a righteous way to invite the immortal family, so he seldom takes the initiative to invite them.

The Xian family usually had to prepare cigarettes, roast chicken and spirits to invite them, but today they took the initiative to contact Sun Dafu.

"What orders do you have from the Xian family?" Sun Dafu was a little terrified when he heard the call from the Xian family.

"I will borrow your body tomorrow morning, and you have prepared the entrance for us tonight, do you understand?"

A gloomy voice rang in Sun Dafu's ears, making his hairs stand on end.

"Understood, understood! Disciple, let's prepare now."

Sun Dafu was a little helpless, but as a disciple of the Xian family, he couldn't help himself, and obediently was the wisest choice.

Therefore, he didn't dare to ask Da Xian'er what he could use his body for, but he just prepared everything needed for the entrance and went to bed early.

After nightfall, a brown figure rushed into Sun Dafu's room. At this moment, Sun Dafu was already sound asleep under the influence of Huang Daxian.

Two earth-colored auras appeared from Huang Daxian's paws, and then Sun Dafu sat up suddenly, closed his eyes tightly, shook his head, and the drum next to him started to beat by itself.

Sun Dafu muttered incomprehensible words, then picked up the cigarettes and roast chicken beside him.

He ate the roast chicken suddenly, and the cigarette spontaneously ignited without fire. Sun Dafu put the cigarette in his mouth and took a deep breath, then poured the prepared strong wine into his stomach.

"Sun Dafu" opened his eyes again, his eyes were exactly the same as those of a weasel.

And the weasel turned into a tail and got into Sun Dafu's clothes, and a fat orange cat jumped in from the wall.

"Is Huang Daxian alright?" The orange cat poked its head out and asked timidly.

"Sun Dafu" glanced at the fat orange cat, showing the sharp teeth in his mouth, and said: "What are you afraid of, you bastard? We are demons, and we are born to be higher than these people. What is there to be afraid of when we are attached to them?" of."

"Meow is just afraid..." Fat Ju said with some embarrassment.

"Hmph, worthless guy, hurry up and lead the way."

"Oh……"

One person and one cat walked on the road like this. What was strange was that the shadow of the cat was normal, but the shadow of the person was a weasel.

"Daxian, why do you want the bodies of these people? Didn't you say that it would shorten their lives?" The orange cat asked as it walked on catwalks.

"I teach you how to practice on weekdays, but you don't listen. Last time, Python Xian'er said that if he wanted to eat you as blood, he should give it to him. You are useless, and you can't even guard a yard. If you don't With the body of this human race, the day and night wandering gods in this county are not easy to deal with, and as for cutting their lifespan, just exchange for another batch after they die, and it's not a precious thing."

"Sun Dafu" glanced at the orange cat beside him with disdain, and said.

When the orange cat heard Huang Daxian'er's words, he lowered his head in frustration.

Soon, one person and one cat came to Ping'anju. At this time, Huang Daxian no longer needed Sun Dafu's body. The reason why this Ping'anju was customized as his own den was because the feng shui of this place was not good. Will come to patrol.

A flash of light flashed, Sun Dafu fell to the side, and Huang Daxian stood at the door of Ping Anju like a man.

At this moment, Fat Ju said: "Da Xianer, this Taoist priest is a good person, can you please don't kill him... He gave Meow a name, called..."

"Go away, useless thing."

Huang Daxian slapped the orange cat away with one paw. The orange cat screamed and rolled around twice on the ground, whimpering.

"I will let this lifeless thing know what happened to Huang Daxian if he pissed me off!"

"It's called Xiaoju..." The orange cat's voice gradually weakened, and it seemed that he had passed out.

Huang Daxian glanced at the orange cat that couldn't get up for the time being, straightened his beard, and then knocked on the door of Ping Anju.

"Dong dong dong."

"Squeak."

The door of Ping Anju was slowly opened, Huang Daxian'er's eyes lit up, and she spoke out.

"Do you think I look like a man or a god?"

"Uh, I think you're more like a ghost..."

"Um~, huh?! Why?"

"How should I put it...Because I am a ghost, I can't say that you look like a human."

Only then did Huang Daxian realize that the person in front of him was obviously not a human being but a floating ghost!

It turned out that it was not the people in the house who opened the door for him, but a little ghost.

This little ghost was the leader of the five little ghosts that Lin Shou recruited at that time, and the other four little ghosts were swallowed and refined by Lin Shou.

This little ghost Lin Shou felt that he was a little smart, so he stayed and named him "A Liang".

Originally, Ah Liang was not angry, I am a free kid, and now I am being squeezed by you, don’t let me go free, but Lin Shou gave him the residue left over from the refinement of the four little ghosts, He was so happy that he couldn't speak, he just kept thanking the master.

But Ah Liang also felt a little numb, why did he meet with this Taoist priest not some ghost-eating person, but some kind of goblin and ghost.

At this time, Lin Shou's voice came from the yard: "Who is Ah Liang? If he is an ordinary person, don't scare him, let him sleep and send him away."

Lin Shou stretched, walked slowly to the gate, rubbed his eyes, and found a weasel standing in front of him.

The weasel is also scalp numb at this moment, what, why is it that a ghost opened the door for it.

Its art of beating can only be used on people, even if that person's luck is stronger, it will be backlashed, not to mention it is being used on ghosts at this moment.

Huang Daxian'er immediately vomited blood, but fortunately he had borrowed a lot of luck over the years, so he could bear the damage, so he aimed at the real target and asked again: "Do you think I am like a human or a god?" ?”

Hearing this sentence, Lin Shou immediately remembered the scene when he stepped out of the Taoist temple for the first time eight years ago. This time he was not afraid, he was angry.

(End of this chapter)

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