Sooner or later, the fierce blade cut open the skin of the black donkey spirit's neck in an instant, until it was almost an inch into the flesh, and was stuck by the neck bone.
At the same time, Qi Jingzhi stepped heavily on the donkey's back, smashing the black donkey spirit until its hooves became soft, and he knelt down in the rubble.
The golden sword Wei Canglao's powerful shout came belatedly: "Be merciful with the sword!"
Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi's movements slowed down slightly, but he still held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, and the muscles in his arms were tense. As long as there was the slightest mistake, he would continue to press down and completely cut the neck of the demon under his feet.
The black donkey spirit can naturally feel the terrifying force on the bone-piercing blade, especially when the blade carries some extremely terrifying aura of divine power.
The breath spread slowly in the wound. Wherever it touched, the pain first subsided, then became numb and itchy, and then felt cold and numb, as if the flesh was dying quickly.
The black donkey spirit was so horrified that he didn't dare to move. The sweat on his face, the tears in his eyes, and the blood and foam in his mouth were all mixed together, dripping down.
Jin Dao Wei rushed forward and saw that this monster could bear the pain and stay here. He was a little surprised, but then he looked happy.
Qi Jingzhi caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye and asked calmly: "Why do you want me to keep my hand?"
Jin Dao Wei still remembered the crane's chirp that seemed to resound through the sky just now. He couldn't help but take a deep look at the young man on the donkey's back, and asked an unexpected question: "I don't know where the other little brother is. Please show up. Wei must be there." Be honest!"
His tone was very solemn and firm.
Qi Jingzhi's expression remained unchanged and he nodded sharply: "Okay!"
Not far away, Jiao Yulang quietly appeared, walked over slowly, and stood on Qi Jingzhi's left hand side.
Seeing this, Jin Dao Wei's face softened slightly, and he immediately said: "Wei has been chasing this monster all the way here. In addition to seeking justice for the people who died, he also needs to recover something from it. Before that, it can't die!"
"what?"
Qi Jingzhi frowned, but he didn't expect that this old guy who kept saying he was killing demons for the people had an ulterior motive.
Golden Knife Wei was a little hesitant: "This thing is of great importance. Wei wanted to take it back quietly, but unfortunately he couldn't do it, so he had to ask the two of you for help."
After hearing this, Qi Jing's heart suddenly became clear.
If the stakes weren't so important, how could this old guy leave his nest in the East China Sea and chase him thousands of miles alone? That is to say, my cultivation level far exceeds the opponent's expectations, otherwise the situation at this moment would never be so harmonious.
The young man's eyebrows suddenly became a bit colder: "We brothers are not people who are motivated by wealth, but we also don't like to be deceived and fooled!"
Jin Dao Wei's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I dare not hide it from you. It is a birthday gift from Qinghong Gong, the water god of Pengze, to Auntie Jiao of Chaozhou!"
"What?"
After he finished speaking, it was Jiao Yulang who shouted first: "Did this guy steal the birthday gift for my aunt?"
Hearing this, not only Qi Jingzhi and Jin Dao Wei turned their heads, but the Black Donkey Spirit, who did not dare to move, also widened his eyes and glanced back desperately.
The little boy reacted immediately, knowing that he had made a mistake, and smiled coquettishly at his brother Qi: "I ran away from home this time because I wanted to find some treasures and personally prepare a birthday gift for my aunt."
"It turns out that the men of the Jiao family are here!"
Jin Dao Wei's expression became more and more gentle: "Wei also knew about this matter after being entrusted by Peng Zeshui Mansion in private. Just imagine, once this news spreads, it will not only hurt the face of Qinghong Gong, but also cause trouble. It’s Aunt Jiao’s birthday, how can I dare to announce it casually?”
As he said that, the old man in brown clothes actually clasped his fists and saluted Jiao Yulang and Qi Jingzhi: "Wherever I offended you before, I hope Haihan can do it!"
Jiao Yulang was a master who refused to forgive others. After his mood calmed down, he returned to his old ways and couldn't help but sneered: "In my opinion, it's true that you are afraid of being robbed of such a huge achievement!"
Jin Dao Wei was not annoyed when he heard this, and grinned: "What kind of situation am I, Old Wei, and the Jiu Zhen Wei family in? I guess I can't hide it from my little brother, so why don't we make more good connections and find more backers?"
Seeing that the old guy was so single, Jiao Yulang lost the interest in making sarcastic remarks. He raised his leg and kicked the wound on the black donkey's belly, and questioned: "Can a guy like this rob Pengze Water Mansion?"
"It's not a robbery, it's a theft! What was stolen was a jade pillow. It was originally enshrined in the Qinghong Gong Shrine on the east bank of Pengze to absorb incense. It has been included in the birthday gift list and is just waiting for the day to come."
"I heard from people in Shuifu that on the night of the incident, an old camphor tree in the front yard of the shrine disappeared, leaving only a big hole. There was originally a black donkey in the stable in the backyard, which was used for daily transportation by the temple's blessings. There was no trace at all.”
This matter is really bizarre. Even Jin Dao Wei, who had known about it for a long time, had a wonderful expression on his face when he talked about it.
After hearing what he said, the three people present looked at the Black Donkey Jing in unison, with strange lights in their eyes.
After hearing the reason, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but feel a little confused. He frowned and said, "This guy is vicious, but he doesn't seem to have any brains. He said that he took my letter by force. Is this stealing..."
"Uh-huh! Who are you looking down on?"
This time, before Jin Dao Wei could say anything, the black donkey spirit stopped and suddenly said: "Master Donkey has always been full of tricks. This time I stole the jade pillow. Master Donkey, I used up most of my strength to steal the jade pillow." That stupid donkey took his place and had to wait for more than a month before he succeeded!"
"That old camphor tree was not only dim-sighted, but also as timid as a mouse. It didn't want to do its job, but I frightened it a few times. For fear of being implicated, it was so frightened that it uprooted it and ran away overnight!"
Speaking of this matter, Black Donkey Jing was a little elated, as if he could no longer feel the pain in his body: "If there hadn't been that stupid tree that was thought to be a robber to share the pursuit, how would it have been this old guy's turn to find me?"
When he heard the black donkey spirit speak, Jiao Yulang was startled, and he couldn't help but said: "I heard that it is difficult for beasts to practice, and those who can speak human words have become great demons of the climate. You How come you can speak even though you have so few skills? Who the hell are you?"
Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but be a little surprised, and silently recalled the monsters he had seen.
Lu Yunzi is a human soul turned spirit, so it is not surprising that he can speak, and the same is true for all the ghosts. The tiger spirit was originally a human, but after putting on colorful clothes, he became a real tiger-shaped monster. Indeed, he never spoke again, and even Even Senior Mandrill couldn’t do it.
"No, the foxes in Xiaosong Mountain are even worse. Not only can they talk, but they can also 'saw trees'. Is it because they were nourished by the divine power in that temple, or are all the fox spirits gifted, especially ventriloquism?"
While his thoughts were ups and downs, he heard the black donkey spirit shouting disapprovingly: "What's so strange about this? Lord Donkey, I can talk since I can remember!"
Seeing this guy bragging, the three people present naturally didn't believe it, but this was not the time to dwell on it. Qi Jingzhi followed the other person's words and praised: "Oh? That's really disrespectful. I didn't expect that you are a natural born guy. Linghui.”
The black donkey spirit became more and more proud after hearing this: "That's not true! Donkey master never dares to fight bravely. Even if he wants to eat people, he will first use illusions and wait until the people are completely unprepared before he bites. If he scares people to the point of splitting their liver and gallbladder, How unappetizing would it be to have shit and urine flowing out, and how stupid would Mr. Donkey be to do such a thing?"
Hearing the last word, Qi Jingzhi's lips sneered: "I didn't expect him to be a cannibal who knows what he's learned! I don't understand this. Since you said you like to outwit, how could you know that you can't defeat such a crazy monster just now? Are you still going to fight regardless?"
"When did I go crazy..."
Before the black donkey spirit could finish his casual retort, he suddenly froze on the spot.
Immediately afterwards, this guy felt like he was waking up from a dream, the redness in his eyes suddenly faded away, and he became a little clearer.
Under the gaze of the three people, it remained silent for a long time, no longer as proud and arrogant as before, and said hesitantly: "A few days ago, I was hiding in Huaide County, and I met a cold woman in white. It seems that she came from there. From then on, I became confused, but I didn’t realize that there was anything wrong with me. If I hadn’t been awakened by your words, I would have been a confused man until I died!”
