This spirit is furious and bloodthirsty, I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with......"

All in all, there are doubts about the ability of the two to subdue demons.

Zhang Wuneng had a mille-feuille cake wrapped in his mouth, a multigrain cake in his hand, and a nest in front of him. Hearing Zhang's mother's words, I couldn't help but be amused and angry. Our dignified heavenly masters of Longhu Mountain have come down to subdue demons to your family, and the ancestors of your Zhang family don't know how to get married......

"Rest assured, rest assured...... If we can't get down, the rest of Longhu Mountain can't come down! Zhang Wuneng shook his head. A woman is so knowledgeable. Let's let one let her.

But as soon as these words fell into Zhang Mu's ears, the taste immediately changed, and the two Taoist priests were immediately put on an arrogant hat. Zhang's mother left unhappily, her face sinking like water.

After Zhang's mother left, Zhang Combing hurried over.

"Heavenly Master, if Su Qian is fascinated by the spirits, he has lost his heart. If Su Qianruo is still complete, and asks the Heavenly Master to bring this woman back after collecting the demon, Zhang Combing is willing to fulfill the marriage contract. ”

Zhang Tianshi looked at Zhang Shaoxing deeply, and only nodded after a while.

There are quilts used by Shang Moyun in the cold kiln of Li Village, Wang Butcher's house has long been burned to ashes, Wang Dazui and Yu Niang, Wang Mao'er have left Yecheng since the fire, and they are nowhere to be found. The quilt was brought and sent to the Heavenly Master's room.

Zhang Tianshi recited the tracking trick and pasted a charm drawn with cinnabar on the quilt. The quilt rose without wind and flew straight out of the city. Zhang Tianshi and Zhang Wuneng tracked the quilt from the dark place of the back door of Zhang's house, and they all cast a blinding method all over their bodies, and from a distance, it looked like a cloud of smoke, fluttering upward, chasing the quilt and flying in the direction of Kunwu Mountain.

Mother Zhang has been secretly staring at the two Taoist priests in Qiao Yuan, and now she heard that the two of them turned into flying smoke, and the quilt could still float in the air, and she couldn't help but stare at her round eyes in a daze, and she didn't say anything for a long time. It seems that these two little Taoist priests do still have two brushes.

It happened that Qin Qingxue came to visit, and the two conspirators hid in a quiet room to discuss the aftermath and the matter of appeasing people's hearts and making profits.

And Su Qianruo was anxious waiting in Kunwu Mountain. Shang Moyun left a note like a ghost drawing talisman and pulled out the tree and went down the mountain, and he didn't return for three days. She flipped through the note and read it again and again, only to understand that it was a sentence: I will go down the mountain to rob grain for you to cook and eat.

But did the grain robbery move to the Huaihe River or the East China Sea? Do you need to pull it for three days?

He didn't go to rob grain, but to rob a mountain of gold and come back.

Su Qianruo was tentative, he could already walk dozens of steps, so he took advantage of his absence to practice back and forth many times. This time passed quickly, but my heart became more and more uneasy. Especially after waking up this morning, I always felt as if something big was going to happen, and my heart was in a mess, and I couldn't even eat the peach, so she threw it aside.

His heart was beating faster and faster, Su Qianruo went out, walked and stopped along the road where the spirits pulled up the trees that day, and walked for a while before he reached the edge of the forest. As soon as he held on to a tree, he smelled a strong smell of blood on the tip of his nose. She couldn't help but pause, and her heart tugged.

The smell of blood was different from that night, and it should have been a lot of bleeding to form such a strong smell. The smell of blood was so familiar that it hurt her heart. It was Shang Moyun's scent......

These days, they are not husband and wife, but they share a bed, and they are so familiar with each other's breath that they are engraved into their bones.

She shuddered at the trunk of the tree and stumbled towards the hole. fell to the ground, rubbed his palm and didn't feel the slightest pain, and continued to get up and run. The root system of the Nengtian tree that was uprooted by Shang Moyun was originally extremely developed, and the tree was not there, the pit was a deep tree pit, if there was a person lying down and not looking carefully, he would ignore the past.

But Su Qianruo looked at the dark red figure and recognized it at a glance that this was him. The blood clotted and clotted wet to his clothes, soaking through the entire garment. He lay in the pit with his head tilted, his eyes closed and his face pale.

Su Qianruo picked up the loose soil along the edge of the pit, looked at the deepest part, and gave up the idea of jumping down and pushing him up. Seven feet tall, she can't rescue Shang Moyun no matter what, but will become a burden, and the two of them may both die together in this pit as wild corpses.

"Shang Moyun, Shang Moyun!" She heard her own hoarse cry, trembling, so light that it seemed to have no weight.

The red figure below moved.

Su Qianruo kept wiping away her tears and began to throw a small amount of dirt on him...... "Shang Moyun, you wake up." Wake up...... I can't get down. If you can't climb up on your own, you'll have to die there. ”

The red figure shook its head from the beating, and its eyelids began to tremble, as if it was showing signs of waking up.

The dirt was thrown even more, and the stars fell on his body and face. "Shang Moyun, wake up quickly. And what about the grain and vegetables that thou hast plundered? I am hungry. I'm going to eat. If you don't wake up, I'll starve to death. ”

"No... There was no robbery. The heavy eyelids were finally lifted, he turned his head to look for Su Qianruo, and suddenly saw the woman sitting on the hole, her eyes red and swollen, and she was still crying.

Seeing that he is alive, he can still speak, and he can find her at once. Su Qianruo cried with joy, tears slipped down her red and swollen eyes, and there was some astringent pain.

"Why don't you go home when you're hurt? You lie here, if I hadn't come to find you... I don't know if you're rotten here. You scoundrel. Shang Moyun, you're a big villain, why are you always injured and don't know how to go home..."

"I... I'm just afraid you'll cry like this...... Also, I ruined all the beautiful clothes you made...... It's a pity. Shang Moyun was still talking about this dress.

Su Qianruo cried loudly, this fool, it's all this time, it's a pity...... "I'll make it for you when the clothes are ruined, you're good, I'll make you a hundred and a thousand pieces." You stupid goblin, just for such a rag dress...... How long the hell have you been lying here? If you die...... What should I do if you die? ”

"Don't cry, don't cry... I, I'll get up and go home with you. Shang Moyun endured the pain and squirmed to get up, but he choked and coughed up a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and he covered it with mud and sand with his sleeve, not wanting Su Qianruo to see it.

"Hide it, I've seen it. You get up for me, if you can't get up today...... I'll just..., I'll remarry. As soon as I met someone else, the king did not go to court sooner. Su Qianruo threatened inwardly.

Shang Moyun was in a hurry now, and kept trying to get up, falling, and getting up again. After tossing for a full two drunken incense moments, he finally staggered to his feet, grinning at Su Qianruo and smiling: "Look...... You can't remarry. Hey, I was beaten like this by a rotten old man before I even ran to Yecheng this time...... Can you tell me yourself, this..."