Jianye City is the beginning of a new day, those who have nothing to do in the morning have gathered near the city wall to watch Master Huihai write mantras, the long red scriptures that extend all the way from the city wall, and the three cinnabar buckets that have been used to the bottom all declare how hard the master was last night.

For a while, the onlookers were amazed. But there are still good people who ask, "Master, what's the use of writing so many scriptures?"

Hui Hai took the trouble to explain: "Amitabha, this is the Great Ming Mantra Magic Array, even if the poor monk is not there, but as long as there is this magic circle to protect the whole city, the upper can protect the whole city from the wind and rain, the epidemic disease will not invade, and the lower can exorcise the demons and ghosts to protect the safety of the city's houses, all donors must keep these scriptures!"

The neighbors applauded!

While he was clapping, someone on the street exclaimed, "That Shura knife is out of the well, and it is so badly injured!"

Huihai was suddenly shocked: "Amitabha, Taoist friends are in trouble, and poor monks should help!"

"Master, go this way!"

Among the group of masters recruited by the county magistrate, the dry well that Shura Dao was responsible for exploring was the dry well cave full of snakes and insects on Xiao Zhuo's bones, and this well was a major clue that caused Liu Ergou and the five people to lose their souls and become idiots on the night of Halloween, and of course it was the primary target of exploration.

Shura Dao is a reckless swordsman, not as decent as a monk and Taoist, and not as particular as that son, so he should take the lead in pulling out this first prize, but the result is that one day and one night have already encountered an accident.

When Hui Hai and his party hurried to the scene, the Shura knife was covered in mud and blood and drank a big bowl of water with the support of the guard, and then choked out a mouthful of blood!

The onlookers on the street were in an uproar: "I'm vomiting blood!"

"The master is here, the master is here!"

Hui Hai hurriedly stepped forward and took out a box of gold sore medicine and asked in surprise, "Fellow Daoist, what's the situation?"

Shura Knife trembled and took out a piece of black light and shiny skin and armor from his arms, and gasped: "There is a demon underground, I killed the little demon, but I was attacked by the old demon, the underground is too narrow to be used at all, and I fell into the demon's move, fortunately I ran back, otherwise I would have died directly inside......"

The onlookers were in an uproar!

Master Huihai took the piece and frowned: "There is a demonic spirit!"

Shura Dao sighed: "I can't do it, the master go and tell the county master......"

"Amitabha, fellow Daoists hurry up to rest and recuperate, and leave the rest to us......"

In fact, there is no need for the master to report in person, there are already standing guard officials who hurried back the moment the Shura knife came out of the well, otherwise this news would not have caused a sensation in the whole city so soon. For a while, the whole city was panicked, and the streets and alleys were talking again, and at the same time, they were also connected with the haunted house for the first time.

Soon, the news also spread to the street of Wansheng's house, and the discussion between the mother-in-law and Aunt Zhang next door had been heard by the Wansheng Heavenly Soul at home, and Wansheng also told the news to Sister Xiaozhuo in the underworld as soon as possible.

Xiao Zhuo was suddenly stunned: "Has a master gone down to my dry well?

Wan Sheng asked in surprise, "Not before?"

Xiao Zhuo said in a deep voice: "Of course there wasn't before, and there wasn't one of the little ghost yakshas, so my skeleton could hide there safely for decades." However, as the Ghost King's power gradually penetrates, it is only a matter of time before it is occupied by the Ghost King, so this is why I am anxious for you to transport my bones on Halloween. ”

Wan Sheng was quite glad and said: "Fortunately, we started in time, this must be after the mass grave incident, the ghost king strengthened the infiltration, right?"

Xiao Zhuo said in a deep voice: "Time is not waiting for me! But it's okay, if the master thinks that it is the demon they want to catch, it is equivalent to borrowing the power of the master to help us fight against the ghost king." ”

Wan Sheng nodded and asked, "By the way, I heard from the next door that the group of monks drew a circle around the walls of the city last night, is this useful?"

Xiao Zhuo smiled: "Your Niu Taoist master can only draw ten talismans a day, how much is the difference between this monk Mancheng copying and you printing talismans with molds? ”

Wan Sheng sighed: "Although Master Niu's mana is not as good as theirs, his character is indeed much stronger, and today should be the day when Master Niu leaves for Chang'an." ”

"It's better to avoid this place ...... wrong"

……

At this time, next to the once haunted ruins of Shijing Lane, dozens of officials surrounded the scene. The county master, the county lieutenant Wang, Wang Zhutou, the master and servant of the dustless son, the master of Huihai and his party, and Yun Zhongzi, who did not look very good, all came to the scene.

Shura Dao, who was lying on a stretcher and washing and bandaging, was telling the county lord the story of what happened underground last night, and everyone present was moved for a while.

Then the county master asked, "Masters, how is this matter good?"

Hui Hai clasped his hands together: "The poor monk still does not respond to all changes, and continues to complete the whole city to seal the demon array!"

Yun Zhongzi coughed dryly: "The earth descending demon is beyond the ability of the poor Dao." ”

The county magistrate frowned, and then asked the dustless boy: "That son?"

The dustless boy laughed: "This son is even worse, there are already masters in your county, and there are three, why bother to go far?"

The county magistrate frowned, and Yun Zhongzi and Shura Dao looked even more surprised. Of course, these three masters are the three senior brothers invited by Zhao Yuanbao, they are not here to subdue demons but to catch Jin Toad. Their whereabouts were so secretive that they were still exposed by this dustless boy, which made the county master not embarrassed.

Wang Zhutou immediately diverted the topic: "Then how about we suppress this dry well first and prevent the demons from coming out?"

The dustless boy smiled: "It's no problem, it's bothering Master Huihai to continue to write?"

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The county magistrate continued: "Then please continue to show your magic powers to protect the peace of the people in my city, as for the Shura Sword Warrior, you have worked hard, go to the hospital to recuperate first." ”

Shura Dao said in a sullen voice: "Shame!

As the official lifted the Shura knife away from the scene, the corners of the Shura knife's mouth showed an unknown snicker.

That's right, Shura Dao is an old fritter in the rivers and lakes, how can he not see the situation clearly? Among the various masters who have been recruited, Huihai and Wuchen Gongzi are strong and powerful, what can they do on this trip with their own lone swordsman? What they can do is to do this dirty and chore that others are unwilling to do, and be a pioneer pawn.

As a result, the Shura knife crawled underground for a day and encountered some snakes and insects, where is there any demon?

As an old fritter, there is no problem to create problems! He finally made a discovery, that is, a dark ditch leading to the outside of the city, so he found a little demon beast in the wilderness and killed it, and then pulled out a piece of skin with a demonic spirit as evidence to touch back into the hole, and then tossed himself in a bitter trick and lied that he had met a big demon.

As for this bitter trick, of course, it didn't really hurt himself, who didn't have a few brushes in the rivers and lakes, what did it mean to pretend to be dead and vomit blood? As for the other masters, it doesn't matter if they didn't find the demon, that is, the "big demon" was scared away by himself, and the credit still has its own share!

As soon as he thought about it, Shura Dao yawned peacefully, and he was already asleep on the "merit book", as for the future, if he really encountered something desperate, then there was nothing to do with himself as a "wounded......