The person was saved, the urn was found, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing that it was still early, Yan Chixia took a look at the tree crown in front of her, and suddenly an idea came to her mind, and she said excitedly: "You guys think, if we burn this old monster to ashes with a fire, what will happen to him?" Can you run out and harm others?"
Shifang was stunned for a moment, his eyes gleamed, and he nodded repeatedly: "Good idea, good idea!
"Then I'll prepare the torch! I understand, Monk Mingxiu, come here and help, don't stand there in a daze!"
Yan Chixia did it as soon as she thought of it. Seeing that Shifang also thought the idea was good, she immediately rushed into the forest happily.
The big sword was swung, and in a short time, hundreds of branches as thick as arms were chopped down.
Monk Baiyun raised his eyebrows slightly, but said nothing.
Although this method is a bit overwhelming, it is undeniable that it is really effective.
If the body of Grandma Dryad can be burned to the ground without the ghost of Lanruo Temple, even this forest can be liberated.
Yan Chixia travels around all year round, making torches with ease.
At the same time, my face has lost some paleness and lizard-like lines, like an evil ghost that is particularly ferocious, and abnormal people cannot look at it directly.
Boom!
Today's Guobei County is the same as usual. The streets are brightly lit and almost every house has lanterns hanging behind its doors.
If there had been a fight last night and grandma was seriously injured, what she would have encountered during the day would have been hailstones as small as a fist instead of a heavy rainstorm.
The protagonist of tonight's game is the old demon from Baishan. I have time to play the seventh round with that outdated boss.
Shifang shouted anxiously: "Master, his injury! His injury!"
At that moment, the sky, which was already obscured by dark clouds, suddenly flashed with several flashes of lightning, and the thunder that followed was deafening. The ghostly aura that filled the air seemed to be getting denser.
Then he got a little angry, pointed at the sky and cursed, but he didn't know whether he was cursing God or the old tree demon.
Grandma Dryad tried her best to control how my demonic energy stirred up, how it affected the sky, and how I gritted my teeth.
The small raindrops of broad beans poured down, as if God had leaked a hole and poured the Tianhe water upward.
The woods were pushed closer by a well-known force, and tombstones rose up one after another from the ground, like stalagmites blocking out the sky and the sun.
"Hahahahahaha..."
These male ghosts were so clever that they couldn't care less about the old tree demon next to them. They had already risen into the sky and disappeared without a trace.
The big demon screamed and shouted. This space door was like a huge mouth of the abyss, swallowing up a small number of people in an instant.
Seeing that scene, Yan Chixia's expression changed slightly: "It's bad, today is actually the Ghost Festival, and the gate of hell is about to open!"
The eight people worked together to rush and kill, and the big monsters were almost killed before they could escape.
After doing this, Yan Chixia clapped her hands and sighed with regret: "Making torches requires soaking in kerosene. Unfortunately, there are no materials, so I can only make do with magic! Come on, help me lift all those torches. rise!"
If you were grandma, you would have been burned to death by those bald donkeys today! "
Hundreds of years later, they still abide by the rules and know how to do everything in front of each other. How come they have become despicable adults now?
He also buried less than half of his body and root system in the deep soil early, leaving only some tree crowns inside. Even if it was really burned, there would still be some Taoism that had been lost for decades.
So they looked at each other and understood what each other meant.
At the last moment, a dozen torches were lit almost at the same time. The flames were so strong that it was like they were soaked in kerosene and some love.
Despite the siege of eight people, the health bar was still drained.
Then one after another they got off their horses and ran wildly into the woods.
Seeing this scene, everyone knew that it was better to stay here for a long time and they had to leave as soon as possible.
If I have been here for hundreds of years, I have never suffered such a small loss.
After being on the verge of despair, the tree demon's grandmother cried out in despair: "Old demon of Baishan, old demon of Baishan!"
Gao Ning squinted and looked in one direction: "It's about to open, but it hasn't opened yet. They like to look at the streets. Is there anyone alive?"
First, I pulled out the scroll from my waist and pulled it for a long time. Then I looked happy. I pinched two sword fingers in my right and left hands and crossed them on my chest. I quickly recited a specious mantra.
I am a local householder who eats passers-by. I may offend their monks or Taoist priests.
If you resist even a little bit, you will open your mouth like a monster and shut up like a monster.
For the ground of love, at least a crater will be blasted, and if it encounters monsters and monsters, the power will directly change from white gunpowder to TNT, and it can blow up our souls in an instant.
A few people still reacted, but their hearts were poured out, and the torches under their hands were naturally extinguished.
From setting off to rescuing people and then returning, it took two hours, but by the time everyone ran out of the mountains and returned to Guobei County, it was still not daylight.
Although I am a thousand-year-old locust tree spirit, I have seen a lot and have a lot of experience.
Monk Baiyun was originally prepared to say harsh words according to the rules, but he didn't know that the other party was following the rules and made a sneak attack before he finished speaking, so he was forced to accept the challenge.
The ghostly illusion of silence was swept away, and everything disappeared. At that time, we realized that a few people had been running all morning, but they still hadn't escaped from the forest.
The entire devouring process was as slow as lightning, and the white space door only existed for a full second.
I saw him tearing off a piece of lining at random, picking up some pine branches in the woods, wrapping them together, and then tied them to one end of the branch.
Little Master Baiyun turned a deaf ear and concentrated on fighting the enemy.
I knew that the guy had moved all the old people out. Looking at it, it was so densely packed that there were not more than 700 or 700 people there.
Although I was blind, it completely affected my ability to use spells. The prayer beads were flying in the air, like moving explosives. Whatever I touched would explode on the spot.
I saw that with a strong force, one hundred and four beads under my neck suddenly exploded, like a live bomb flying out, causing a series of sparks and explosions.
My call alerted a powerful person.
Monk Mingxiu and Shifang were both human beings, but they saw through the ghost covering their eyes, so they thought it was nothing.
[In view of the general environment,
Grandma Dryad took the lead and firmly occupied the main C position. Compared with the grace and splendor she wore later, the brocade robe she wore today was obviously much brighter.
Suddenly, a strange gust of wind blew by, and Little Master Baiyun's earlobes rattled.
I suddenly jumped up from Shifang's back and put my palms under the prayer beads under my neck, ready to shake them out at any time.
After saying that, I held the torches in my arms and distributed two torches to each person.
Soon everyone saw that as Yan Chixia moved faster, the originally dark sky was dyed white at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It's bad! I'm going to trap you out there! Find a way to escape!" Yan Chixia was stunned on the spot.
A strange house about eighty meters high rose from the ground. Two strings of red lanterns hung at the small door, like the monster's eyes. The stone slabs moving underground on the right and left sides looked like my arms.
At the same time, Gao Ning also started to move.
Everyone looked over relaxedly, and a thick fog parted from right to left, revealing the tree demon grandma and the many male ghosts and spirits in front of me.
The thought of that made Grandma Dryad’s teeth itch with hatred.
Then, these processed torches were arranged in a row on the ground, with only more than ten of them.
The few big guys who survived didn't even notice what was happening next to them, and everyone around them disappeared.
"What?" Yan Chixia was shocked. When she looked over again, she didn't know when this quiet street had not become ghostly, with pedestrians coming and going.
His face was pale, his expression was stiff, and his whole body exuded resentment, like a walking zombie.
Why do they always come out to cause trouble?
Weird laughter came from the thick fog, approaching from far away at an extremely slow speed.
Bai Yun made a small Buddhist handprint, and the tree demon grandma who was bound on the surface was exploded to pieces on the spot.
My heart moved. In the monster camp, a huge space gate appeared out of thin air.
That was Guobei County at all. Everything that happened just now was the work of the tree demon grandma.
As soon as she mentioned that, Grandma Dryad felt aggrieved.
And set fire!
Just when everyone was holding torches and harboring ill intentions towards the little tree, a heavy rain suddenly began to fall in the sky.
Yan Chixia was shocked when she saw this. But I also knew that now was the time to explore that. She stepped on her feet and cooperated with Master Baiyun's long-range attack. She got close and rushed back from the enemy camp. The sword was swung sideways, and eight heads were instantly wiped out.
Yan Chixia took a breath of cold air, but before I could say anything, the ground began to shake.
Grandma Dryad was frightened when she thought of the torches held by several people during the day.
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. It was the old monk who knew how to speak, and I waved my arm. The ground was shattered inch by inch. A small number of roots seemed to be special tentacles, extending from the outside of the ground, meeting in mid-air, and twisting. It turned into a huge tentacle, no more than eighty centimeters thick, and struck hard at Gao Ning and his group.
I stared at the group of people in Bei Ning and said angrily: "He is an old bald donkey. Originally, the water in Xiaojia's well is the river water. He goes his own way. You are your mountain. He has nothing to do with it." So he came to provoke you, but he still gave up after being caught by you, and then asked his apprentice Qian to cause trouble.
However it was still too late.
For Grandma Dryad, the damage can be described as painful or itchy, and she can completely make up for it by eating a few human hearts.
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Yan Chixia was excited when she saw it, and rushed down with a small sword in hand, shouting: "Little Master, come and help him!" "
"What a strong evil spirit!"
There are a lot of people coming and going along the road, and the cries of vendors have not yet been set up. The gongs and drums are often beating and passing by in silence. The sound of gongs and drums is deafening, as if it is even quieter than a temple fair.
