Chapter 95: Kill the Three Demons
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Yes -
Putting down the pen again, Fang wrote down a word, and Mingtang's aura turned straight down.
Positive-
The mourning hall faintly sounded like a tide, and the aura of Haoran was discharged for thousands of miles. After hooking the last horizontal, Haoran's qi dissipated in two.
Li Xianyuan exhaled a breath of turbidity and stopped writing and dropped his sleeves.
That's enough to write about it. If you write it down any longer, it won't be worth it if you have more cracks in Ling Mingtang.
Looking at it intently, the aura on the window frame gathers but does not disperse, forming the four words "heaven and earth are positive", exuding brilliance.
"This is ......" Wen Ruyu was puzzled, so she saw Li Xianyuan drawing a scoop according to the gourd, writing all the rest of the doors, and calling Wen Ruyu to come in, closing the door, and writing these four words on the door frame between the two doors, then threw away the pen and opened the door.
"Close the door and beat the dog, and catch the turtle in the urn. lest you run away. Li Xianyuan explained.
Wen Ruyu wondered if she had misheard. A mortal actually said that he wanted to catch three monsters in the foundation building period in the urn?
But Li Xianyuan's face was full of seriousness.
"Relying on this heaven and earth to have four positive characters?"
Li Xianyuan nodded: "Taoist priests generally do this. I made it from a gourd drawing scoop. If you don't know how to draw symbols, you can replace them with words. The words are condensed by the spirit of Haoran, and they can last for several hours. If they escape, they can stop one or two. β
"......" Wen Ruyu stopped talking. It's really not good, just coerce Li Xianyuan to escape.
The sunset is hidden in the forest, and the light is gone. Li Xianyuan lit the candlelight and sat in the hall with the open door, facing the main entrance. Wen Ruyu sat beside her.
There is a piece of rice paper on the table, and there are all kinds of pen, ink and inkstone on the side.
The outside of the courtyard darkened little by little, until the moon rose and the silver glow poured over the courtyard.
"If they come, can you feel it? Li Xianyuan suddenly spoke.
Wen Ruyu, who was lazily shrunk into the chair on the side, said casually: "Three stupid demons who don't have much aura, they can't even understand the convergence of demonic energy, and they can naturally feel it." β
"If they come, hide behind the door and listen to my commands. β
The bright moon rises higher and higher, waiting in silence. After a few hours, Wen Ruyu stood up.
"They're coming!"
It's the time of the third watch.
"As planned. Li Xianyuan took a sip of tea and said calmly.
Wen Ruyu's heart jumped, and when she saw Li Xianyuan indifferently, she couldn't help but glance at him, and then stared at Li Xianyuan with long and narrow eyes, and said for a while: "Be careful." β
Li Xianyuan nodded.
Everything went according to plan, Wen Ruyu hid behind the door, hiding her breath.
Not long after, Li Xianyuan heard a few footsteps and the sound of weeds being removed from outside the courtyard.
Three black shadows that were different from ordinary people, dressed in moonlight, appeared outside the door.
One is strong into the iron tower, one is bewitching in the waist, and the other is as stiff as a mouse. The three of them stepped forward, and appeared in the firelight, revealing their facesβa strong man, a beautiful woman, and an old man.
Li Xianyuan sat firmly on the Diaoyu Tai and witnessed the three of them appear from outside the door in the candlelight. Pretending to have no intention of glancing at the soles of the three people's feet, all of them couldn't touch the ground.
The hall was quiet and the atmosphere was eerie.
Li Xianyuan got up and arched his hand: "I was in a hurry last night, and I came uninvited again today." β
"Little boy, you're welcome. The strong man's eyes were blank, and he stared at Li Xianyuan and said, "Go and prepare, broth." β
The three of them showed even more incongruity than last night. Especially the old man, his skin is loose and full of wrinkles, as if the old skin is about to fall off at any time, and there are a few dead spots on his face that he didn't see yesterday.
The old man turned around slowly, and Li Xianyuan said again: "There is one more thing." I left my luggage here yesterday, I don't know if the three of you have seen it, and can you help me get it?"
"Well said. The old man's shrill voice was in his ears, and he couldn't distinguish between men and women.
After a while, a burst of meat aroma wafted in.
Li Xianyuan's stomach was purring, and he remembered that he hadn't eaten for a day.
After more than ten breaths, the old man appeared outside the door with a bowl in one hand and luggage in the other.
The bamboo tube is in his hand,
The old man clutched his luggage like a withered branch, and his nails were turned up, revealing gray flesh and blood, which were connected to the nails with a few sticky threads.
The strong man took the broth luggage from the old man's hand, and Li Xianyuan stepped forward to take the bamboo tube from the strong man's hand and put it on the table. Guess reflexively want to take the broth.
Plop -
An object falls into the broth, and the soup splashes.
"Your Excellency's eyes have fallen. β
Li Xianyuan glanced at the broth and said indifferently.
The strong man looked down at the bowl of broth, stretched out his big hand like a fan and took it out of the bowl, regardless of the broth that was still stained, and stuffed it into his eyes.
His eyes rolled a few times, the soup ran down his cheeks, and he looked at the upper left corner. The other had to stare at Li Xianyuan.
This scene can't be said to be weird, but Li Xianyuan's face is as usual.
The strong man opened his mouth vaguely, and his words were slurred: "Little, childe, please." β
Li Xianyuan took the broth, and the three straight eyes were raised to his lips, and then he said: "Before drinking the soup, there is a family heirloom sword that I want to offer to the three of them, I don't know if the three of them want to see it." β
"Little boy, you might as well bring it. The strong man spoke. Li Xianyuan took the bowl a little farther away, so as not to fall out of the strong man's teeth. He couldn't drink it, but it was disgusting.
The three youkai are unhurried. Thinking that they are very likely to be spider spirits, they can wait patiently for more than ten days for their prey to come to the door, and they are relieved.
"Ruyu, close the door. β
Li Xianyuan suddenly spoke.
Bang -
The two doors closed abruptly, and a shadow appeared behind the door. A pair of narrow eyes were as cold as the moon, staring at the three demons.
The beautiful woman said, "There is one more." β
The strong man answered: "I need to make another bowl of broth." β
The old man turned around and wanted to leave.
Li Xianyuan spoke: "Don't worry, this is my insider, come with me." The broth didn't have to be prepared, and I shared a bowl with her. Let's see me take out my sword. β
After that, he looked at Wen Ruyu: "Ruyu come here." These three are good men, and there is no need to be afraid. β
Wen Ruyu was confused, but she still passed by the three demons and stood beside Li Xianyuan.
"What the hell are you going to do, and how did I become your insider. She gritted her teeth and whispered.
"Don't be nervous, you know about the insider, and there won't be a third person who knows. Li Xianyuan spoke, and bowed his hand to the three demons in front of him: "My sword is peculiar, and it can only be summoned with a pen." Please wait for one or two. β
Li Xianyuan held the pen and rolled up his sleeves and dipped it lightly on the ink.
The tip of the millimeter is dyed with ink, and it is written on yellowed rice paper, and the sound is loud and lingering.
"The ancient sword is cold and gloomy, and it has been cast for thousands of years. The white light is the sun and the moon, and the purple gas is a bullfight. β
"Some guests borrow a look, and love is not daring to ask for it. In the clear jade box, the autumn water does not flow. β
With the writing, a jade box phantom suddenly appeared on the case, about three zhang long, transparent jasper looming in the box of the long sword, curling clear qi rise.
"The treasure has a nature, and the essence is incomparable. It can be folded inch by inch, and can not be soft around the fingers. β
The long sword in the jade box continued to tremble, emitting bursts of sword groans.
The three demons stared at the sword box, not knowing what was about to happen.
"May the heart of the man be straightened quickly, and the head of the minister will be cut off. Unwilling to revenge small grievances, stabbing personal vendetta in the middle of the night. β
With Li Xianyuan drinking coldly, the lid of the jade box was wide open, and he had long been unable to resist the sword and rose to the sky, accompanied by Zixia hovering on the beam.
"Advise the monarch to be cautious, and not be ashamed. β
Poetry!