Everyone is a demon, why are you covered in holy light?.

Chapter 20 Fellow Daoist Yang, Why Are You Going So Fast?

Bang!

Yang An shook his hand, and the stick fell to the ground, making a sound like gold and iron colliding.

And he couldn't help but froze in place, with a weird expression on his face.

It was only at this time that he realized that the stick that looked like a branch before could only be seen on closer inspection, and there was a layer of folds like bark on the outside.

This……

He looked at the stick, and then at his hands, feeling sick in his heart.

I... am I dirty?

No one would have imagined that the real body of this stick is so... ingenious!
Yang Eucalyptus felt as uncomfortable as if he had stepped on shit.

At this time, Pan Yu had already rushed to Pan Shi's side first, helped him up from the ground, and was about to leave here now, but Yang An didn't come here yet.

The two looked back at Yang An who had stopped in his tracks, not knowing why he stopped suddenly.

"Fellow?"

Pan Shi wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and shouted tentatively.

Yang An came to his senses, it was time to run for his life, and there was no delay.

But he couldn't help but look at the stick that fell on the ground, hesitation suddenly appeared on his face, and he was extremely entangled.

take?
Or do not take it?

Although this thing is disgusting, it is still a magical weapon.

Even if you don't use it yourself, you can use it for others.

It happened that they were going to the Xiyue River to participate in the food meeting, and he didn't have any valuable items on him. Maybe this thing could be exchanged for something useful.

But thinking that the source of this stick was too strange, Yang An couldn't help but wanted to leave.

But in the end, he still frowned, bent down, pulled out a handful of weeds, held them in his hands, wrapped them around the stick and picked them up.

"It's really... a penny can't beat a hero!"

Enduring the nausea and picking up the stick again, Yang An suddenly glanced at Pan Yu who was not far away. He suddenly thought of a good idea, and then quickly followed the pace of Pan Yu and the two of them.

Pan Shi's body was seriously injured, but fortunately, he was able to walk without any problems, and the three of them left here quickly.

After a quarter of an hour, they had already walked a long way, and the few people stopped at a place to rest temporarily.

Pan Shi took out a elixir from his bosom and threw it into his mouth, and began to adjust his breath. After a while, he saw that his face was full of pain, and his body was shaking non-stop.

Yang An was stunned for a moment before realizing it.

Panshi should be the price of the cultivation method, and there is a price for taking the pill, and now is the time to bear the price.

He moved his feet slightly to make the distance between himself and the rock a little further.

No reason, but a gust of wind just happened to blow from the direction of the rock, bringing an indescribable stench over.

During the previous battle with that Taoist, Panshi was hit by the yellow wind blown from the stick, which was the source of this stench, and it has not dissipated until now.

Even Pan Yu who was standing beside Pan Shi not only frowned, but also took a few steps back in disgust.

"Fellow Daoist Panyu!"

Yang An took advantage of this moment to call Pan Yu, walked to her side, and picked up the stick in his hand.

Seeing Yang An approaching, Pan Yu's eyes suddenly flashed the image of Yang An igniting the Taoist with his attack, and a trace of inexplicable panic appeared in his heart.

Originally, in order to bypass the village, she and Yang Yu didn't feel anything because they were so close.

At this moment, Yang An's approach actually made her heart beat a little faster unconsciously.

"What's wrong? Fellow Daoist Yang."

Pan Yu tried not to raise his head to look at Yang An's face and eyes, lowered his eyebrows and asked hastily.

"Before I left just now, I picked up that guy's magic weapon, but it's not convenient to hold it in my hand, so I want to ask Fellow Daoist Panyu to help me, why don't I put it in your little one for now. How about the Sumeru bag?"

Yang An was also a little nervous, guilty of being a thief, and did not dare to look at Pan Yu and speak.

She shouldn't recognize what this is, right?

"no problem!"

Pan Yu agreed very simply, without any hesitation, he took out his small Sumeru bag, and put the stick in Yang An's hand into the bag.

Seeing that Panyu didn't notice anything unusual, Yang An was also relieved.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Panyu."

At this time, Pan Shi was still recovering from breath adjustment, so the two had no choice but to wait.

After about half an hour, Pan Shi finally finished adjusting his breath and opened his eyes.

"Ouch... what does this smell like? It stinks!"

As a result, as soon as he opened his eyes, Pan Shi's facial features were twisted and squeezed together, and he was almost suffocated by a sudden stench.

He raised his eyes and saw that both Yang An and Pan Yu were several meters away from him, especially his junior sister, the disgust in their eyes was undisguised.

Pan Shi seemed to sense something, and lowered his head to sniff at himself.

As a result, he almost rose to heaven on the spot without rolling his eyes.

It turned out that the source of the stench was emanating from him.

In just a moment, Pan Shi understood why this happened.

It must have been contaminated with the stinky wind blown from the Taoist stick earlier, which caused him to stink to the sky now.

I had been in the battle before, and I had no time to take care of it. I didn't realize it until I got out of the battle.

That damn guy!

At this moment, Pan Shi wished to crush that Taoist to ashes.

He hurriedly stood up from the ground, but as he got up, he saw Yang An and Pan Yu take another step back in unison.

"me……"

Pan Shi suddenly found himself speechless, full of grievances, and stood at the same place for a while, at a loss for what to do.

Fortunately, at this time, Yang An quickly stretched out his hand and pointed to the left direction.

"Fellow Daoist Pan, there should be a river next to it."

Hearing Yang An's words, Pan Shi realized the sound of gurgling water not far away, and was overjoyed.

He seemed to have found a savior.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Yang! Please wait a moment, I'll go back as soon as I go!"

After all, Pan Shi immediately ran towards the direction where the sound of water came from, and soon disappeared. Not long after, there was a sound of crashing from the direction where Pan Shi disappeared.

This trip is a full half an hour!

Until Pan Shi reappeared wet all over, the stench that tainted his body finally dissipated a lot, and even his complexion improved a lot.

He ran towards the two with a smile on his face, but was abruptly stopped by Pan Yu when he was a few meters away from them.

"Stop, stop, brother, don't come here!"

Pan Yu still had an undisguised look of disgust, and reached out to stop him from a distance.

"..."

Pan Shi gave her a hard look, but had no choice but to stop.

Who let this stench on his body not be washed clean, even if he quickly rubbed off a layer of skin on his body, he couldn't completely eliminate it, it was really annoying.

"Keep fellow daoist waiting for a long time, let's go."

Pan Shi said apologetically, so he had no choice but to walk ahead alone and continue to lead the way.

The three of them continued to set off towards the Xiyue River, but they still kept a distance of two or three meters one after the other.

After walking for a while, Pan Shi finally couldn't help but began to complain.

"We must have encountered filthy Taoist priests. Those disgusting guys specialize in a kind of heresy. They like to use filthy things to refine magic weapons. They are disgusting people!"

"The guy just now, the stick in his hand must be the same, maybe it was made from some filth!"

"Bah! Disgusting! How disgusting!"

"Next time, if I meet the filthy Taoists again, I will definitely not spare these guys!"

Walking ahead, Pan Shi kept talking, venting his anger.

But when he raised his eyes, he saw Yang An suddenly rushing from behind and overtook him, leaving only a back.

Looking at Yang An, he suddenly felt a little hurried.

"Yang Daoyou, why are you walking so fast?"

"Huh? Junior sister, why don't you stop and go?"

　I didn’t receive any recommendation for testing the waters today... It should be because I didn’t read enough on Tuesday, and I have to wait until next week.

　　


(End of this chapter)