Yuan Fu was suddenly too frightened to speak, like a child who made a mistake, and trembled.

Yuan Zheyu didn't bother to talk nonsense with Yin Gang anymore, he stepped back, struck out with a palm, and a circle of red light covered Yin Gang, and he didn't see the open flame burning, the red light became more and more red, and finally became pale yellow, crystal clear, like steel melted in a furnace.

Yuan Fu on the side suddenly became terrified, trembling even more, and looked at Yuan Zheyu with a frightened face.

The red light was getting redder and redder, hotter than the furnace, and the hot wave was felt from three to five feet away.

In an instant, the red light slowly condensed into a ball like an egg and a red heart, and Yin Gang's body and soul were imprisoned in this ball.

Yuan Zheyu struck out lightly with another palm, and a stream of cold ice solidified the red ball......

"Sir!"

Yuanfu suddenly cried and fell to the ground pitifully.

Yuan Zheyu glared at Yuan Fu viciously, and picked up the red ball that was no longer hot.

He tilted over and lifted his coat, revealing the palm-sized bag hanging from his belt.

Yuan Zheyu carefully opened the bag, put the red ball in, and then tightened his mouth.

The red light flashed in the bag, and it seemed that there were more than one or two red balls.

In other words, before Yuan Zheyu arrived, he had already used the same method to subdue the monster with the same skill as Yin Gang.

Is there still a demonic nature after the demon's primordial spirit is melted? Luo Weishu, the reincarnated literary and historical star official, has no mind to think about it for the time being.

However, he sensed that his father-in-law's method of subduing the monster was a little strange.

Where's the blame?

He couldn't tell.

Yuan Zheyu finished cleaning up, looked back at Yuan Fu lying on the ground, and suddenly became angry.

He said sharply: "You will never have a brain, you just think about pretending to be the general of the Spirit Clan Imperial City all day long." This time, you will go to Lingshan and continue to live your dream of being a general, and you will not be allowed to return to Qingzhou without my order!"

When Yuan Fu heard this, he immediately turned over and got up, knelt in front of Yuan Zheyu, held Yuan Zheyu's feet with both hands, and the child cried loudly: "Don't drive Yuan Fu away, Yuan Fu and Xiao Xue will be by the master's side for generations." In the future, Yuan Fu will no longer dare to pretend to be the general of the Imperial City!"

Yuan Zheyu turned his head fiercely, and tears rolled down in both places.

Luo Weishu didn't know what was going on, seeing that Yuanfu was really pitiful, worried that this old man and old woman would not be able to deal with it at all if she encountered monsters or demonic beasts in Lingshan.

At the same time, he also saw Yuan Zheyu's sadness, and he was tough on the lips, but in fact, he was unwilling to let Yuan Fu leave in his heart.

But Yuan Fu is indeed too stupid, and he always likes to pretend to be the general of the Spirit Clan. If you meet someone who doesn't know him, you may get into trouble for Yuan Zheyu.

So he stepped forward and persuaded: "Father-in-law, the second uncle and the second mother should follow back to Qingzhou, this black light is blind, I am afraid that it will be dangerous to go to Lingshan......"

turned around and said to Yuan Fu: "Second uncle, this is what you said, don't pretend to be the general of the Spirit Clan anymore, ...... in the future Well...... It doesn't matter if you are laughed at in the future, if you meet those martial arts masters and ask the spirit clan general for advice, or like today...... Ahem...... Your old man may have to suffer!"

Yuanfu didn't have the slightest embarrassment, he was immediately grateful, and said honestly: "Lord Zhizhou, don't torture the old man, just call me a housekeeper, in the future, Yuanfu will always be the master's housekeeper......"

Luo Weishu followed Yuan Qianwei to call Yuan Fu "second uncle", in fact, Yuan Manqi has always called Yuan Fu "housekeeper".

Luo Weishu was too lazy to care, and when he saw that Yuan Zheyu didn't speak, he regarded it as acquiescence.

So he hurriedly ran to check Zhao Shun's injuries, but saw that Master Huang had already helped Zhao Shun up.

"Zhao Zhutou's five organs were injured, but his physique is very good, Lao Huang also gave him medicine just now, there is no major problem, and he will recover after three or five days. ”

The ten girls were all familiar, chattering around Zhao Shun, clamoring to worship him as a teacher.

But except for the two girls before, no matter how the others clenched Zhao Shun's palm, there was no abnormal reaction.

The girls thought that maybe Zhao Shun was injured and his skills were weakened, and he couldn't pass on the extra skills to himself.

So, the ten girls worked together, plucked the branches to make a stretcher, and tied a few sticks with the thickness of their arms to make a simple "eight-carrying sedan chair".

Then he "forced" Zhao Shun to lie down.

"Master, you have a good rest, and the disciples take turns to carry you back. ”

Luo Weishu glanced at Zhao Shun, but didn't speak.

"No, no, no! there is Lord Zhizhou here, there is a master, why is it Zhao Shun's turn to sit in a sedan chair......"

Master Huang snorted angrily and said, "Zhao Zhutou's masculine body, what is this little injury! Naturally, you can't make a sedan chair." This sedan chair is it...... I think...... Let's give it to Jueming!"

It was originally a joke, but it suddenly made the atmosphere miserable and miserable.

Yuan Zheyu squatted down, picked up Jueming's head with both hands, and simply sewed it on Jueming's neck with the dusty horsetail left on the ground.

A few more old tears fell.

Everyone was speechless, and the mountain wind howled and screamed at an inopportune time, which added to the sad atmosphere.

Several girls began to cry on the side.

......

The group carried Jueming's body, and the two girls supported Zhao Shun all the way back to the east.

When I came to the North Temple, it was already three o'clock the next day.

Yuan Zheyu presided over the funeral, and everyone buried Jueming on the mountain behind the North Temple, and then walked into the North Temple with a heavy heart.

As soon as they entered the main hall, the scene in front of them suddenly surprised everyone.

A young woman with a teenage child was smashing the three tall Buddha statues.

While smashing, he scolded: "Bold monster, dare to incarnate as a Buddha to deceive the world, let me smash you into a pair of mud." ”

Slush?

The crowd was shocked again.

In fact, Nangong Kanye had already told Luo Weishu that these Buddhas and Bodhisattvas had their golden bodies turned into ghosts.

That's why everyone hurried back to the North Temple.

And the 20,000 gold ingots donated by the thirteen wealthy merchants had already been secretly sent to Dongyue Peak by Nangong Kanye, so that other ghosts could devour them, and then they turned into golden bodies, and then came to the human world to deceive the world.

These thirteen golden bodies of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, even if they are not made of gold ingots, they can't be mud......

Moreover, this ghost is the most vicious monster in the demon world, why was it smashed by a woman and a child?

Everyone opened their mouths and looked at everything in front of them in amazement.

The woman and the child were so focused that they didn't notice that there were more than a dozen people standing at the entrance of the main hall.

The child's face looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old, but he was as tall as an adult, and as soon as he raised his hand and struck out with a palm, a golden light flashed, and with a bang, the Buddha statue collapsed and scattered on the ground, and it was indeed a pile of mud.

In an instant, the golden bodies of the three Buddhas were sincere, and there were dozens of glittering gold ingots hidden in them, which were estimated to be transported away by Nangong Kanye.

"Xiaobao, let's see if there are any other places, it is said that there are a total of thirteen ghosts. ”

It turned out that the child's name was Xiaobao.