Looking at Xia'er, whose eyes were shining brightly, the duck monster only felt angry for a while.
This woman actually wants to eat it. She really thinks that the duck is a monster!
The duck monster stared with blood-red eyes, and finally let out a few strange screams. The sound turned into a strong wind, making the leaves rustle.
Xu Xian next to him suddenly changed his expression and covered his stomach.
A black air appeared on Xia'er's face, and the hand holding the Yuanyang handkerchief trembled slightly.
The duck monster laughed twice when he saw this, and said: "I thought they were some kind of characters, but they turned out to be just a few idiots who don't know how to live or die. My magical power is called Soul-Calling Roar. One sound can cause heartache, and two sounds can cause heartburn. Three blasts to extinguish the soul."
"You will be buried in this pond and become the food of my duck god! Quack!"
As the duck monster screamed, Zhang Xiu pointed his right hand, and a bolt of thunder struck down from the sky, hitting the duck monster's head.
The duck monster shivered for a while, but was not injured. It looked forward in disbelief.
I saw a few people present, and almost all of them had returned to normal. Xu Xian had silver needles stuck in his body, and the aura of the camp and guard on his body formed a protective shield, blocking out the evil spirits.
Xia'er's body glowed with a layer of red light, and her hand turned into a dancing red damask.
Zhang Xiuze didn't see any movement, but he was fine!
The duck monster stopped shouting and asked in disbelief: "Why are you all okay?"
Xu Xiandao: "I am a doctor, so I naturally have a way to protect myself from all evil."
Xia'er snorted disdainfully: "It's just a magic spell, but it can hurt my legal body."
Zhang Xiu frowned and said: "Yes, why am I okay? Why doesn't the King of Hell accept me? I still want to go to the underworld to order Meng Po soup and let Xia'er make an authentic Meng Po tofu."
Duck monster: "..."
This time it seems like I've hit a brick wall!
Its soul-stirring roar was taught by the Demon, and it had been tried repeatedly before, but this was the first time it failed.
Originally he was full of energy and wanted to kill some people, make people fear him, build a temple for him, and respect him as the duck god.
Now it seems that this wish is not easily achieved.
Sensing something bad, it didn't hesitate and turned into a white light and headed towards the east.
There was a loud bang, and a mountain stood in front of it. The duck monster was startled and headed west, when another mountain appeared out of thin air.
The five mountains seemed to be alive. No matter which direction it fled, it would all be blocked by the mountains.
Upon closer inspection, it turns out that there are five men in gorgeous robes controlling the five peaks!
The duck monster stopped. Suddenly, he remembered a legend, and the down all over his body suddenly exploded.
The duck monster looked at Zhang Xiu with a horrified look on his face: "You are the demon Zhang Xiu, and... and his five men!"
Emperor Wuyue: "@#￥%￥#@......"
Don’t we deserve names?
Because possessors of demonic energy are attracted to each other, Emperor Wuyue has followed Zhang Xiu over the years, searching for traces of the demon everywhere.
As time went by, Zhang Xiu's reputation became even more terrifying among the demons. They thought he wanted to unify the human world and attack the heaven. Otherwise, how could he have even gathered the four heavenly kings?
As for why there are five of the four heavenly kings, it’s not important...
The duck monster was trembling with fear, and before it had time to think, a white rainbow streaked across its neck, and blood immediately splattered.
Yan Feng appeared on the top of the mountain, came with a sword skillfully, picked up the iron basin and collected the duck's blood.
The Emperor Dongyue lit the fire, the Emperor Xiyue plucked duck feathers, the Emperor Nanyue built the tent, the Emperor Beiyue picked vegetables, and the Emperor Zhongyue held the spoon.
Zhang Xiu has the most important task, he is responsible for stabilizing Xia'er!
Xu Xian looked at the scene in front of him in stunned silence and murmured: "The duck monster died so easily..."
Zhang Xiu said with a smile: "Otherwise, with the help of the Five Sacred Emperors, the duck that reaches its mouth can still fly."
"Emperor of the Five Sacred Mountains?"
Xu Xian was startled and looked at the five skilled cooks on the side. They didn't look like gods at all...
After having a meal with Zhang Xiu and the others, Xu Xian finally accepted that these five cooks were the Great Emperors of the Five Mountains. His worldview couldn't help but collapse a little, and he returned to Qianmen Street in a daze.
At the same time, Xiaoqing returned home with a smile on her face.
Seeing Xiao Qing coming back, Bai Suzhen breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Where did Qing'er run away? Nothing happened?"
Xiaoqing put the money bag into Bai Suzhen's hand and said with a smile: "Sister, this is the first pot of gold I have earned!"
Bai Suzhen opened her purse in surprise. It was filled with copper coins and broken silver. She raised her face and asked, "Where did you get the money? Isn't it stolen?"
Xiao Qing slapped her chest: "I earned it based on my ability. It was Ao Xue's idea. We went to the market and smashed the rocks! Ao Xue swung the hammer. We earned 30-70 points, and I got 30%!"
Bai Suzhen: "..."
After being hit with a sledgehammer for a long time before you could get 30% of it, Xiaoqing, you must have smashed it with your brain!
Bai Suzhen couldn't laugh or cry. This little money was obviously not enough to buy the store.
But she had already thought of an idea. Things that seemed worthless to her were very rare in the world.
She can go to the mountains to dig up some old ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum to sell, which should solve her urgent need.
On the other side, Ao Xue returned home, ate duck blood and vermicelli soup, and reported what she had seen today to Zhang Xiu.
"Xiao Qing and I performed a chest-breaking performance for a long time. There was a lewd Taoist priest in the crowd who wanted to buy me and Xiao Qing with money, but I knocked him away with a hammer."
Yan Feng picked his teeth and said, "At first glance, he looks like he's from out of town."
Zhang Xiu asked curiously: "How do you know?"
Yan Feng squinted and said, "Since we burned Huanglong Temple, you see there are still a few Taoist priests who dare to walk around in the streets wearing Taoist robes."
Zhang Xiu rolled his eyes at him and continued: "But if he can survive a blow from Ao Xue, that Taoist priest must be a practitioner and will definitely not give up."
Ao Xue laughed and said: "It's okay, he can't find me. When I reported my family name, my name was Yan Feng!"
Yan Feng: "@#￥%￥#@......"
Damn...you are such a clever little guy!
Zhang Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, touched Ao Xue's head and said, "I'm relieved now. As long as Brother Yan is kicked out of the house, he won't be able to find any trouble with us at all."
Yan Feng: "..."
What does this have to do with me? Brother Zhang, please just be a human being!
While Yan Feng was gnashing his teeth as he looked at the two scammers in front of him, Wang Daoling, who was wearing a yellow Taoist robe, stood on the street blowing the wind with a confused look on his face.
During the day, he was carelessly knocked away by Ao Xue with a hammer, and he only woke up now.
He held a grudge and wanted revenge after losing such a big person.
After asking around on the street for a long time, he found that the name Yan Feng was very famous in this area, but...
Some people say that Yan Feng is a bearded man who loves to drink, others say that Yan Feng is a black-hearted scholar, but what he is looking for is a little girl. Why are there so many people named Yan Feng in this place?
What's so good about the name Yan Feng?
(End of chapter)
