"hehe."
Mu Nanpi said with a smile: "Your Taoist heart is so low, I'm afraid it violates the rules of heaven!"
Hu Ji sneered disdainfully and said, "Since Mr. Hu is here, they should kill chickens and cows and open a few jars of good wine to celebrate. They don't know what is good or bad!"
"Shut up! It seems that reincarnation is an advantage for you!" Mu Nan's eyes were cold:
"A dog is no better than a pig, and he is shameless. There is really no need to stay in this world!"
"By you?"
Hu Ji clenched his fists, and resentment exploded from his whole body, impacting on the command aperture and making a loud noise.
Just as he was taking a breath, cracks appeared in the command aperture.
Seeing this, Hu Ji became even more arrogant:
"It's worthy!"
"These forty-nine years have really been spent at the bottom of the well. It has turned you into a frog in the well!"
After speaking, Mu Nan made a seal with one hand and said: "All things are included, but they will eventually turn into ashes! Double Lotuses and Blue Fire!"
Five pillars of fire submerged into the wellhead, and then spewed out from the bottom of the well like lava.
Hu Ji was directly involved.
The whole process was so fast that Hu Ji almost didn't react.
"After forty-nine years, I am afraid of your anger? Young man..."
Before Hu Ji finished speaking, he suddenly heard a painful cry: "What is this? Ah, strange fire... Master Tao, please have mercy... Help! I was wrong..."
The remnant soul rushed left and right in the flames, like a fish that was not completely dead, and the pot lid turned into a halo of commandment was simmered on the fire.
"It's too late to beg for mercy now!"
Mu Nan put his hands behind his back, listening to his voice getting weaker and weaker, with an arrogant expression:
"Your behavior is even more abominable than trying to persuade a prostitute to become a prostitute! You should be punished!"
"Master Tao...forgive..."
Hu Ji didn't have time to say the word "fate" until the end.
Nanming Lihuo and Dutian Divine Fire have been completely integrated, and neither of them are ordinary fires.
The remnant souls of Huji District have been suppressed for forty-nine years, and they only have some resentment. How can they resist the power of the divine fire?
In just a few breaths, his soul was burned away along with his sins.
Not even a trace was left.
"The master's decisiveness in killing made the old woman feel in awe."
After Tao Hong finished speaking, she made a gesture of invitation: "Qingguan is waiting in the incense room. Please move over, Master."
Mu Nan could kill Hu Ji, but she couldn't.
As the Foreign Affairs Department of the Patrol Prison, she always keeps her mission and her identity in mind, and is naturally timid in doing things.
Not as free and happy as the "guru".
Mu Nan did not indulge in her praise.
He's just a resentful ghost with more resentment than a wandering soul. He can make it disappear with a wave of his hand. It really can't be said to be a great achievement.
After saying a few words that were neither salty nor bland to Tao Hong, he turned around and returned to the incense room.
He quickly closed the door and sat down on the bed impatiently.
This move made Qing Guan's cheeks turn red after waiting for a long time.
While she was waiting for her "guru", she was specifically told by a fish man that if her "guru" had any undue demands, she would be able to satisfy them.
Fengyue Tower will never treat her badly.
Since the young man is called "guru", his status must be high, and she is ready to sacrifice at any time.
Clearing the halls and performing arts, depending on the situation, selling oneself.
Maybe you are lucky enough to be spotted by a "guru" and you can soar into the sky.
But the "guru" came back into the house and got on the pink bed without saying a word.
I haven’t even listened to the music, and the atmosphere has never been ambiguous.
Does it seem a little impatient?
While she was waiting, she thought about various things: the charm after listening to music, the confusion after being drunk, the unintentional touching of hands and feet...
But it was so sudden, and she wasn't mentally prepared.
Don't even dare to fantasize.
"Be a little more reserved and wait for the master to call? Or should you just... take off your clothes and belt now?"
Mu Nan was unaware of Qing Guan's inner tangle.
At this time, his consciousness had sunk into the altar.
In the dangerous situation of September 1st, no matter whether it was killing demons or being saved, I could not get any reward.
Even after Ji Boda was killed, the demon prayer wheel did not stop spinning.
In addition, he had been in seclusion for a long time and had not gone out to slay demons. He had almost forgotten the mystery of the altar.
It's normal to be eager to get into it now.
Looking up.
On the small grid at the bottom, an image of a Taoist with a low eyebrow lit up.
"The collection of obscene ways"
The magnetic voice introduced: "He was originally a casual cultivator in Hezhou. He accidentally learned the dual cultivation method of Hehe Immortal Palace, but he only practiced the superficial skills and did not get the essence. Therefore, he could not suppress the evil fire in his heart, raped seven girls in Hezhou, and beat them alive. The soul was used to cover up the crime. In the 44th year of Fengzhi, he went to Fengyue Tower in Hezhou to have fun, but was suppressed because he refused to pay for prostitution."
Mu Nan couldn't help but clenched his fists when he heard that Hu Ji had done so many evil things during his lifetime:
"Fortunately, we didn't directly save him. Otherwise, we would have spent all our energy to call back his wandering souls and scatter them after we had just saved him, and we would have to explain the reasons in a table. It would be a complete waste of time."
The ability to reward good deeds with the Measuring Ruler and send souls to six realms of reincarnation can lead to a good background.
But throwing such evil people into the six realms is equivalent to acknowledging their "goodness".
If you recruit him again and scatter his soul, wouldn't you be shooting yourself in the foot?
Gui Cha Mingjiang, who didn't know, thought he had received money!
"boom!"
The wooden box reward suddenly fell, interrupting his wild imagination.
[Random Teleportation Talisman]
Disposable talisman seal, just crush it when using. The transmission is random and has no specific destination. It can be as little as a thousand miles or as far as infinite. Use with caution!
After this feeling appeared in Mu Nan's mind, his first thought was that the function of the random teleportation talisman was too useless.
In particular, the destination of the transmission is random.
If you operate carelessly or have bad luck, wouldn't it mean that you are just out of the tiger's mouth and into the wolf pack again?
Withdrawing from his spiritual consciousness, with a flash of light in his hand, he threw the teleportation talisman into the storage ring without even looking at it.
"Sorry, aunt..."
Mu Nan felt a little apologetic for the abruptness of his return, but he stopped abruptly in the middle of his words.
Enter the eyes.
What a beautiful scene, with flowers blooming and the rain clearing the place.
It makes people's blood rush.
"Master..."
With a soft gasp, I woke up from sleep, so shy and pitiful.
Next, it should be "a whirlwind turning the sky and the earth, and torrential rain and rivers churning."
Unexpectedly, Mu Nan, who was thirsty and tongue-tied, actually said something extremely shocking:
"Girl, can you sing Xizhou songs?"
Qingguan was stunned for half a breath.
After she calmed down, she hurriedly suppressed her shyness and gently covered the gauze that had fallen on her buttocks softly:
"Master wants... to ask the servant to sing a song first? To flirt?"
Mu Nan wiped the nosebleed and nodded dullly: "Sentiment."
"Recall the plum blossoms and go to Xizhou, break the plum blossoms and send them to the north of the Yangtze River..."
Qingguan cleared his voice and played his pipa lightly.
The mood of the beautiful song is mellow in the beautiful singing voice of Qingguan, interpreting the euphemism and implicitness of romance, but also affectionate.
Stop singing.
…
Mu Nan couldn't let go of her feelings in the soul-gathering coffin for a long time.
It's like Naqu Xizhou is still "circling the coffin for three days" without interruption.
"I made the right choice when I left the Xizhou music to Fengyue Tower! Even the music score is very popular with me!"
"boom!"
A loud noise brought him back to reality from his fantasy.
"Who dares to sneak attack?"
Mu Nan swept out his consciousness through the soul-gathering coffin and saw a monk holding a demon-subduing pestle looking at him with a puzzled expression.
What a corpse dove!
"The little thief said that there is such a strong Taoist weapon that even the Demon-Conquering Pestle can't break it open. It really opened the eyes of this poor monk."
Mu Nan was shocked.
If he didn't have a soul-gathering coffin and was attacked by a zombie who was equivalent to a powerful person in the transformation stage, wouldn't he die on the spot?
After getting over his shock, he sarcastically said:
"Shijiu Shi, you are also a fourth-grade ascetic after all. How could you do a sneak attack? Don't you think it's embarrassing?"
Corpse Jiushi waved the demon pestle in his hand, making a straight stabbing motion, and retorted:
"The little thief said, it's because of your poor cultivation that you couldn't find the trace of the poor monk. How can you blame the poor monk for taking action first?"
"Hehe!" Mu Nan said with a proud smile after hearing what he said: "The dignified fourth-grade ascetic attacked in the early stage of forming a pill, but failed to hit even one blow. I'm afraid it will go down in history!"
Corpse Jiu was not ashamed at all, but instead summed it up in front of him:
"It was a miscalculation. The rabbit still needs all his strength to beat the eagle, but he underestimated you. I'll be careful next time."
Mu Nan was horrified: "Do you want to continue the sneak attack next time?"
"What? What do you think you can do to me with that weird blow?"
Shi Jiushi glanced at him: "What the poor monk means is to attack others secretly. Do you think you can still run away now?"
"First break my Taoist weapon!" Mu Nan covered the coffin board more tightly, and replaced six top-quality spiritual stones in the grooves:
"If you let me escape, you should die at the feet of Buddha!"
Corpse Dove tilted his mouth and said:
"Amitabha!"
