Chapter 8: The Flood Scroll
Qingluo looked at Li Jiale sideways, and felt that although this senior brother was very arrogant, he still had a serious look when he encountered things. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Ling Xuan was originally depressed because Qingluo and Li Jiale didn't care about themselves all the way, but when she suddenly encountered the situation, she regained her previous anger, and hurriedly squeezed between Qingluo and Li Jiale, poking out her little head to look ahead.
I saw a large patch of grass in front of me, and the surrounding woods were shady, and there was nothing unusual.
Ling Xuan asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?
Li Jiale let out a low "um", and then said: "Look at that grass, is there a red thing wriggling?"
Ling Xuan couldn't find what Li Jiale said for a while, and hurriedly said: "Where? Where is it? Why can't I see it?"
Li Jiale said to Qingluo and Ling Xuan: "That's it, I'll go and subdue it, you just wait and see here." β
Qingluo asked, "Is it okay?"
"No problem, piece of cake!" After speaking, he showed a chic smile, although he was answering Qingluo, his eyes kept staring at Ling Xuan.
Li Jiale strode over to the red mass and pressed his right hand on the scroll at his waist, ready to pull one of them out at any moment.
The red thing sensed Li Jiale's breath, stopped squirming, and did not flee in fright, but jumped out of the grass and faced Li Jiale, the red thing was indeed a red porcupine-Meng Huai.
Without saying a word, Li Jiale pulled out one of the rows of scrolls around his waist and threw it on the ground in front of him. He sealed his hands and recited incantations in his mouth. The dark green scroll opened automatically, and I saw that it was densely packed with very complex spell words, with the word "Scourge" written in the middle.
The dark green scroll then emitted a cyan glow, and the ink words in it gradually broke away from the paper and hovered in the air. The ink then came together to form a dog with black hair.
Qing Luo and Ling Xuan saw that he was confident, and they thought that they would summon some powerful spirits, but they didn't expect to summon only one black dog, this black dog was not good-looking, and it was no different from ordinary dogs.
But when the irascible Meng Huai saw this black dog, he turned around in fright and prepared to escape, and at the same time, the red thorns all over his body stood up and trembled.
Over there, Li Jiale pointed with his hand and glanced at the black dog. The black dog immediately rushed forward, very obedient.
In the eyes of Qing Luo and Ling Xuan, this is just an ordinary hunt, the owner ordered the dog to chase a porcupine, no matter how ordinary it is. So they were all a little depressed.
But the black dog was extremely fast, and when it ran less than a foot away from Meng Huai, its mouth was slightly filled with fire, and then the black dog opened its mouth, and a beam of flame rushed towards Meng Huai. Meng Huai's four short legs hurriedly turned upside down, and finally dodged the flames, but the speed of the black dog became faster and faster, it caught up with Meng Huai, ran around Meng Huai, and kept spraying flames at Meng Huai from its mouth. Meng Huai was very flustered when he saw the firelight, but the flames were shooting from all directions, and he had nowhere to hide, so he could only spin in place, looking very pitiful.
Over there, Qing Luo and Ling Xuan couldn't help but open their mouths wide when they saw the black dog suddenly spewing flames.
Qingluo said in his heart: The speed and spitting flames of this black dog are above the "Flame Technique" of the "Spirit Chong Palace", and this is just a small scroll in Li Jiale's "Flood Desolation Scroll", I don't know what powerful demon beasts will be sealed in the two big scrolls on his back!
After a while, Meng Huai was completely exhausted by the torture, and a large piece of the red thorns on his body were burned by the fire, revealing his pink flesh, burying his head in his front hooves, and trembling incessantly. Seeing this, the black dog also stopped attacking, and stood next to Meng Huai with a victorious demeanor wagging his tail.
Li Jiale walked up to Meng Huai unhurriedly, took out another blank scroll from his waist, squatted down and gently stroked poor Meng Huai, and then said softly: "Little pig, come on, I won't treat you badly." β
After speaking, he took out a brush from his arms, soaked the tip of the pen in his mouth, and then lightly tapped the tip of the pen on Meng Huai's body.
Meng Huai's body immediately emitted a blue light, and then turned into a piece of black ink, accompanied by a whirlwind that drilled into the blank scroll, and the scroll immediately appeared densely packed with runic characters, with the word "Meng Huai" written in the middle.
Li Jiale stood up, tied the new dark green scroll with hemp rope, and praised the black dog: "Good job, go back and reward you with a plate of fine coals." β
When the black dog heard this, he wagged his tail happily, and then turned into ink and returned to the scroll.
Li Jiale sorted out the two scrolls, pinned them to his waist, and then strode towards Qingluo and Ling Xuan.
Before Qingluo could speak, Ling Xuan took the lead in running over, staring straight at Li Jiale with a pair of innocent eyes, and hurriedly asked: "Senior Brother Li, your method is so amazing, and Meng Huai is pitiful enough, why is it so afraid of that big black dog?
Faced with Ling Xuan's series of questions and enthusiastic gaze, Li Jiale's face flushed, he scratched his head curtly, and his clever speech became a little stammered, and said, "Uh...... This monster beast that looks like a black dog...... That...... In fact, the name is 'Scourge', it is a kind of fire beast in the south, which likes to breathe fire, and its favorite food is charcoal, and it does not eat meat or grains. It is also said to be the assistant of the fire god Zhurong. β
"Wowβthat's amazing!Can you let it out and play with me when you have time?" Ling Xuan begged with her hands clasped together and pursed her pink little mouth.
Li Jiale felt as if he was in a dream at the moment, facing such a lovely Ling Xuan, his expression was extremely unnatural, he wanted to laugh but wanted to cry, and only popped out of his clumsy mouth: "Okay...... I...... Uh, anytime...... Go to Yuanhao Palace...... Looking for your ......."
Ling Xuan was very excited, stretched out her arm and wanted to hug Li Jiale, but after thinking about it, she still turned around and hugged Qingluo, and said happily: "Great, Brother Qingluo!"
Qingluo reached out and touched Ling Xuan's head, but did not speak.
Li Jiale was disappointed, but he was already very satisfied, so he symbolically gave Qingluo a middle finger.
Qingluo, Ling Xuan, and Li Jiale returned to the top of the mountain, only to see Liu Li and Gao Xiang already waiting for them there.
Gao Xiang was holding a net in his hand, and there was a strange fish in the net.
Ling Xuan had been thinking about this strange fish called He Luo in her heart, so she hurriedly trotted over and squatted down to take a closer look. I saw that this He Luo fish was gray and not slippery, with a flat fleshy head, but it had ten crucian carp-like bodies, which was very strange. Ling Xuan saw that it looked ugly, she didn't look at it anymore, she stood up, but found that Gao Xiang's two nostrils were stuffed with cotton balls, and there were still some blood stains in the depths of the cotton balls. So he asked curiously, "Sister, why is your hair wet?"
Liu Lixiu's fair face immediately turned red, and she said angrily: "When we were catching He Luoyu, I accidentally fell into the water, you know, I don't know the nature of water, fortunately, this kid knows how to water and rescued me." β
Ling Xuan looked at Liu Li, then at Gao Xiang, and asked, "What about him?"
Liu Li's face was like a sunset, he glanced at Gao Xiang, and said to Ling Xuan: "Ignore him!"
Qingluo and Li Jiale saw that Gao Xiang was still intoxicated and stunned, and they were relieved, and scolded at the same time in their hearts: What a big prostitute!
After achieving their goals, the five returned to Streamer Mountain by the same route. But Liu Li said that he would not carry Gao Xiang at all, so Gao Xiang sat on Li Jiale's Gu Eagle instead.
Gao Xiang sat behind Li Jiale, his expression was still obsessed, and his hands unconsciously wrapped his arms around Li Jiale's waist, Li Jiale was taken aback and scolded: "Get out!
Along the way, everyone talked and laughed, and finally returned to Streamer Mountain. Qingluo and Li Jiale first sent Liu Li and Ling Xuan back to Yuanhao Palace, and then drove Gao Xiang to the disciple's room in Xianyou Palace.
Qingluo put away his sword, and Gao Xiang also jumped off the Gu Eagle, but he fell to the ground while standing uncertainly, and shouted with tears in his eyes while rolling on the ground with his legs in his arms...... The leg is numb......" caused Qingluo and Li Jiale to laugh and scold.
Li Jiale rode the Gu carving, his body floated up and down, he put away his smile, and said to Qingluo: "Brother Qingluo, I think you are a person with a story, I came to find you tonight." β
Gao Xiang rubbed his legs and exclaimed, "Come less, our Qingluo has never been close to men!"
Qingluo flew up and kicked Gao Xiang straight into the house. Then he said to Li Jiale: "My small courtyard is very quiet, Senior Brother Li can come at any time, and I am waiting for you tonight!" After speaking, he gave Li Jiale a fist salute.
Li Jiale nodded, although he and Qingluo were familiar at first sight, but he still gave Qingluo a salute out of courtesy, and then threw down a sentence: "Go!" The eagle shook its wings and flew towards Lingchong Palace.