This dog general has become a climate, and his method is not correct, but his power to protect the law is not ordinary. Ordinary martial arts, without opening the pulse in the four scenes, there is no way he can be his opponent. Even if the pulse is opened in the four scenes, he will fall into trouble if he is not careful. It's in hand.
The way he could control the demonic wind with just one hand and carry the four of them across the mountain road for several miles like a violent wind was already beyond ordinary people.
At this moment, in this small fishing village with only a few dozen households, everything is so quiet that you can't even hear the baby crying at night. The evil wind carries people to a temple.
The small temple was built behind the fishing village. The plaque said "Mountain Temple" in large characters. In such a large fishing village, the best houses are just earthen walls and green tiles. Only this small temple is made of high-quality mahogany and green tiles. Bricks and green tiles, bluestone paved steps in front of the door, white marble railings on both sides, dotted with old pines and purple bamboos.
As soon as you enter the door, you can smell a strong scent of sandalwood. On the big cauldron in front of the court, even at night, there are curls of incense rising. The numerous incense sticks inside the cauldron indicate the prosperity of the incense here.
The evil spirit of the old dog swept into the main hall. In this temple, there was only one statue of a woman enshrined. It was a female figure.
The clothes were half unbuttoned, and he looked like a saint with compassion for the world, but this posture was somewhat inelegant. The craftsman's skills are superb, the statue is lifelike, and it is unknown what kind of material it is carved from, so that the statue actually gives people a real feeling, as if it is really a saint with a compassionate face but disheveled clothes. The woman was about to get down.
In the dim candlelight, the fair skin seemed to have blood color in a daze.
The old dog knelt down and a gloomy voice came from its throat, "Your Majesty, this is a living offering from the pair of believers."
There was a slight breeze in the night, and there was no response in the hall. However, the old dog seemed to have received a revelation. He stood up and walked out of the hall. The evil wind blew up, closed the door, walked straight to the temple door, and lay down on the ground, like an ordinary Like a guard dog, he buried his head between his two front paws and closed his eyes.
In the main hall, the eyes of the statue moved. It glanced past the family of three, and finally stopped on Cao An. The eyes were filled with indescribable charm for a while. Visible to the naked eye, the statue's skin became a piece of skin. Red, an invisible force moved Cao An's body to the statue.
The next second, a sudden change occurred.
The divine power of the statue had just penetrated into Cao An's consciousness, and overwhelming divine power surged out of Cao An. If the divine power of the statue was a drop of water, then the divine power emerging from Cao An at this moment was like a vast ocean.
Immediately afterwards, hundreds of phantoms appeared one after another behind Cao An, filling the sky with immortals, Buddhas, ghosts and gods, standing high in the clouds. Even the ones at the bottom were all famous people in the martial arts world.
"How dare Xiaoye God dare to meddle with our bloodline!" The power of the god is as powerful as a prison, and his voice is as loud as a bell.
The old dog buried in it let out a low whine, his body turned into chaff and he was completely incontinent.
No one knew exactly what happened, except that the statue made a sound for the first time.
"Where did you get the magic from?"
Then there was a shrill scream, and the entire statue turned into fly ash silently, gently falling to the ground. Cao An, who lost his strength to support, hit the table heavily, as if he was put on the table. The offerings on the table were taken away, but the person was still fast asleep, unaware of everything in the outside world.
Almost at the same time, in all the temples of the Blood Spirit Cult throughout the dynasty, the statues of the gods were turned into ashes, and the divine will that had been nurtured for countless years of hard work was completely obliterated, so that the one who was a god The deities at the sect headquarters almost died, their golden bodies were shattered, and their souls were seriously injured.
"How is it possible that the art of inviting gods still exists?" The shrill cry echoed in the glorious hall.
All of this happened in just a blink of an eye. Even the strange appearance of immortals and Buddhas in the sky only disappeared in a blink of an eye. In this small fishing village, no one was alarmed. It was as if nothing happened.
The next morning, Cao An woke up and turned around. When he found that he was actually lying on the sacred table, he was startled, got up hurriedly, and bowed.
When he looked up, he found that where the statue had been, there was nothing but a pile of ashes.
The woman also woke up, but she didn't dare to move. She hugged the two children in her arms tightly. Her face was pale and her eyes were frightened. The two children didn't know why, but they could feel their mother's nervousness and held them tightly. My own mother.
"Mom, I'm hungry!"
"Mom, I'm hungry too."
The woman's eyes were fixed on Cao An, "What do you want to do?"
"I, I also want to ask you, I should have slept at the eldest brother's house last night, how come I am here when I wake up, and my sleep is too deep." Cao An felt My mind wasn't very clear today. I opened the door to take a breath of fresh air, but the scent of sandalwood still hit my face.
"The ones who punted the boat? Are they Wen Xu and Du Yunfei's family?"
Cao An was stunned for a moment, "Do you know them too?"
The woman nodded, "I also went to his house, and the memory stayed there."
Even if Cao An is not very smart, he still knows that he has been tricked. The world is dangerous. The habits he developed in his previous life and the experience of traveling thousands of miles to Baicao Zhai made him relax his vigilance. After all, this is a person who is always in danger. In the arena where people are being stabbed with swords.
He hurriedly checked his body subconsciously.
The clothes were intact, and there was no other abnormal feeling on the body. I just didn't know how long I had been unconscious. When I thought of my old sister-in-law's figure, I just felt scared.
"Anyway, I think the top priority now is to get out of here."
The woman hurriedly stood up, took the two children with her, and subconsciously chose to trust Cao An. She followed his steps and walked out of the mountain temple. At this moment, there were several curls of smoke rising from the small fishing village.
After leaving the mountain temple, he really breathed in the fresh air, and Cao An suddenly felt a little more awake.
"There are people living there, let's go ask them."
However, Cao An grabbed the woman and said, "I advise you not to go. We are lying in their mountain temple. Do you think they are not suspicious?"
"Then, what should we do?"
"Mom, I'm so hungry!"
"Mom, I'm so hungry!" Can you not be hungry? I have been obsessed with this for a day and a night. If the couple hadn't fed me some water from time to time, I guess I wouldn't even have the strength to walk now.
"Leave here first. There is a village here, which means it shouldn't be far from the town."
Cao An is not afraid of demons or warriors, but he is afraid of these ordinary people. Even under the nine-year compulsory education, there are still unruly and ignorant people. He does not feel that in this place with extremely low literacy rate, once there are outsiders and his There is a conflict between beliefs, how can they not go crazy? Ordinary people under madness are terrifying.
That involves too much cause and effect.
"Do you still have the strength? Each of you can hold one and run faster."
"Your loyal servant is willing to serve you as a filial dog and horse, my supreme master." A big yellow dog came forward humbly and slowly, and spoke.
"Monster, monster!" The woman's face turned even paler with fear, and she hid behind Cao An with the two babies in her arms.
"Dog demon?"
"The little demon was originally the guard dog in this mountain temple. He gained some wisdom, so he can speak human words." The old dog explained with a low posture.
"What does master mean? Who raised you?"
"Last night, the little demon saw your master show off your power, and he was convinced. He is willing to make you the master from now on. I hope that you, master, can accept the loyalty of the little demon."
No one would easily accept a demon by their side, let alone Cao An, who had just experienced a deception.
Seeing that Cao An did not speak, the dog demon continued: "To show sincerity, the little demon is willing to sign a master-servant blood contract with the master."
Cao An really did have the master-servant blood contract. He dug it out from the ruins of Qianye Town. He almost forgot about it if the dog monster didn't say anything. He still trusted the master-servant blood contract and immediately took it out in his arms. He dug around and took out the master-servant blood contract.
"Come on! Sign!"
The dog demon looked honored, and came forward with fear. It looked like he wanted to draw blood from his mouth, but he was afraid that Cao An would find it too embarrassing, so he raised his paw and cut at the stone on the roadside, making a gash. , a drop of blood fell on it, Cao An took it over, and after confirming it was correct, a drop of his own blood fell on it.
The blood contract between master and servant focuses on the blood, not the name.
The next second, Cao An could feel the control over the dog demon, deciding life or death with just one thought.
"I have a lot to know, but it's obvious that now is not a good time. Take us away first. How are you going to take us away?"
"Master, I can control the demonic wind. Where are you going? Do you want to go back to the house of the couple who is punting the boat first?"
Cao An narrowed his eyes, and the old dog immediately explained: "It doesn't matter, Master, that couple has something to do with the little demon, and the little demon can still suppress them."
"Then go back there first, I left something there."
The old dog rode up the evil wind and enveloped the four people again. The speed was so fast that Cao An was greatly surprised. This level of supernatural power was beyond his current understanding of the world and was extraordinary. It didn't take long to see the familiar person again. The ferry, Qingxi, and the dilapidated hut made Cao An feel a lot more settled.
"Du Yunfei and Wen Xu, why don't you welcome me, the general?"
Lao Gou put down Cao An and the others and walked toward the house, only to find that there was no one inside.
"These two people are not here!" But the donkey is still there, and even the bag on the donkey has not been removed.
Cao An didn't care whether they were there or not, as long as his donkey and luggage were still there. After following them for a long time, he had feelings for them, so he immediately took out the donkey.
Cao An turned around and looked at the woman, mother and son, "What are your plans now?"
The woman looked at Cao An, and then at the dog demon next to Cao An, but her face turned pale again, "There are people passing by the ferry now, and the rest of us, mother and son, can leave by ourselves. I plan to take the child with me." Behind the caravan, as long as we reach the town, we will be fine, there will be someone there to pick us up."
Cao An nodded, took out three cakes from his bag and handed them to them, "In that case, let's separate here. Pay attention to safety on the road."
"Thank you!"
They didn't seem to want to stay here any longer. The woman led the two children and stopped in front of the caravan. Cao An walked out with the donkey and watched them get on the caravan's carriage from a distance.
"Can you tell me your origins now?"
"Master, we are both members of the Blood Spirit Cult, and the couple are followers of the Blood Spirit Cult..." At that moment, the old dog told everything he knew, including the functions of the Blood Spirit Cult's Blood Qi Pill, and the Cao An frowned when he heard all the ins and outs of the two couples, the mountain temple, and the living worshippers.
"But I was still in a coma last night and didn't know anything about the outside world. How did I kill that wild god?"
The old dog shook his head, "I don't know about this little demon. At that time, the little demon was at the door. In the power of the god, he was so frightened that he couldn't move at all. He didn't know anything about what happened in the temple."
"Doesn't this mean that I may not be the master who shows off my power as you imagined, and you are willing to follow me now?" Cao An asked in surprise.
"In the eyes of the little demon, you will always be the supreme master, and your humble servant is willing to serve you forever, without any second thoughts!"
Cao An felt that this old dog knew something, but he just didn't explain it...
