Chapter 11 Also Immortals!

"Downing."

Unexpectedly, Tang Ning would agree, Zhong Mingli took a step forward and said in a deep voice.

Tang Xiaoyao didn't speak, but grabbed his arm.

"It's fine." Tang Ning smiled at Zhong Mingli and patted Tang Xiaoxiao's hand.

He walked to the front, took the blank paper from the old man's hand, and asked, "What should I do?" ”

Lao Dao smiled and said, "As long as you hold this piece of paper, the rest will be handed over to this seat." ”

Tang Ning nodded, held the white piece of paper upright, and held it in his hand.

Zhong Mingli looked at him, his eyes moved slightly, and Tang Yaoyao's face was worried.

The villagers of Guojia Village breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, as long as they were not allowed to have close contact with demons......

In front of the altar, the old man picked up the peachwood sword again, stepped on a certain footwork under his feet, and chanted words in his mouth.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Root, Extensive Cultivation of Ten Thousand Tribulations, Prove My Divine Power, Inside and Outside the Three Realms, Only the Tao Respects the ......, The Three Realms Guards, The Five Emperors Welcome, The Ten Thousand Gods Worship Ceremony, Command the Thunder, The Ghosts and Demons Are Frightened, The Spirits Are Dead, There Are Thunderbolts Inside, and the Thunder God is Incognito!"

Everyone's eyes were on the peachwood sword in Lao Dao's hand.

Zhong Mingli's face changed slightly, Tang Yaoyao's face was pale, and the nails of his hands were embedded in the flesh.

"Demon, you don't show up yet!"

Lao Dao shouted again, the momentum of his whole body changed suddenly, and the peachwood sword in his hand shook rapidly, and he was about to point to the white paper in Tang Ning's hand.

Tang Ning seemed to be frightened by his formation, his hands shook, and the white paper fell to the ground.

Lao Dao was stunned, and the sword momentum stopped.

Tang Ning looked at him and asked with some concern: "Old immortal, this paper has fallen to the ground, can it still be used?" ”

"It's okay, just pick it up." Lao Dao smiled slightly.

Tang Ning stepped forward and, accidentally, stepped on the piece of paper under his feet.

He looked at the old man and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry......"

He turned his head and beckoned to a person beside Zhong Mingli, and said, "Scribe Qin, borrow me a piece of paper to use ......."

The scribe standing beside Zhong Mingli was stunned, and after coming back to his senses, he hurriedly tore a blank piece of paper from the record book he was carrying with him and handed it to Tang Ning.

Tang Ning held up the piece of paper, looked at Lao Dao, and said with a solemn face: "Old immortal, come on, I'm ready." ”

“……”

The old smile froze on his face.

The paper he had moved his hands and feet in advance was trampled under his feet, an ordinary white paper, how to make the demon manifest?

He looked at the white paper that was trampled under Tang Ning's feet, then looked at the paper in his hand, suddenly took a few steps back, put down the peachwood sword in his hand, and let out a long sigh.

He looked at Tang Ning and said leisurely, "The delay just now was too long, and that evil thing has already escaped. ”

The face of the village changed, and he glanced at Tang Ning very complainingly, then looked at Lao Dao, and asked, "Old immortal, what can I do about this?" ”

"Don't worry......" Lao Dao smiled and said, "It has been damaged by my evil sword, and it can't afford to make too many waves, so it won't dare to come back." ”

Only then did the old man of the village put his mind at ease.

Outside the crowd, Zhong Mingli looked at the white paper that was trampled under Tang Ning's feet, thoughtful.

Tang Yaoyao pulled Tang Ning aside, frowned, and said, "You can't be crazy, what if you are caught by that evil thing?" ”

Tang Ning smiled and did not speak.

Tang Yaoyao was even more annoyed: "You can still laugh, you are already a fool who doesn't remember anything, if you are attacked by evil things again, I won't care about you......"

She was beside Tang Ning and thought about it, but the old Taoist had already picked up the white piece of paper with the ghost's head on it, looked at everyone, and said: "This ghost thing dares to make trouble in the world, it has violated the rules of heaven, this seat is going to come to a fried evil ghost this time, in order to warn the evil things within a radius of thirty miles, this Guojia Village is not a place where they can spread wild!" ”

"It's all up to the old immortals."

Guojia Village is in full bloom, all the evil things will not dare to come to Guojia Village in the future, this time the whole village finally made up the dozens of taels of silver, and the cost is worth it......

Next to the altar, an oil pot has already been erected, and at this moment, the fire under the pot is booming, and the oil in the pot is boiling.

Tang Xiaoyao looked at Tang Ning, suddenly sniffed, and said in surprise: "What a taste, it's so sour......"

Downing didn't speak.

The old man walked to the front of the oil pot, put his palm in and stirred, shook his head, and said indifferently: "Burn it for a while, this oil is not hot enough......"

When Zhong Mingli saw this, his face changed.

Tang Yaoyao looked shocked.

Tang Ning's face showed a look of pain, not because he was shocked and scared, but because he was arrested by Tang Yao.

This woman, what's wrong, when she is afraid, she grabs someone's arm, and she can't see that she has thin arms and long legs, and her hands are quite strong......

Seeing this scene of "probing the oil pot by hand", the villagers of Nazheng and Guojia Village had already knelt on the ground, chanting "old fairy" in their mouths......

Lao Dao waved his hand, and everyone immediately fell silent.

With a smile on his face, he crumpled the piece of paper, looked at everyone, and asked, "Now someone needs to take this monster, put their hands in the oil pan, and fry it for at least three breaths, is anyone willing to try it?" ”

The onlookers couldn't help but take two steps back, looking frightened.

There is boiling oil in this pot, and they don't have the ability of the old gods, so they put their hands into the hot oil pot, and they haven't been fried yet?

Lao Dao smiled and looked at Muramasa: "Would you like to give it a try?" ”

Muramasa looked at him, suddenly held his forehead, took a few steps back, and said in a weak voice: "My head is suddenly a little dizzy, big cow, big cow, help me quickly......"

Lao Dao walked up to Zhong Mingli and asked, "This lord, would you like to give it a try?" ”

Zhong Mingli was silent.

He walked up to Tang Yaoyao again: "What about this girl?" ”

Tang Xiaoyao hid behind Tang Ning.

He looked at Tang Ning one last time, stretched out his palm, and the ball of paper lay in the palm of his hand.

With a smile on his face, he asked, "This son, are you willing to try?" ”

"Okay."

Tang Ning nodded, took the paper ball from his hand, walked forward quickly, and reached into the boiling oil pot.

Lao Dao's expression was stunned.

Zhong Mingli's face changed drastically.

Tang Yaoyao's face turned pale, and he subconsciously reached out to grab him, but he was empty.

There was silence throughout the room.

The villagers of Guojia Village looked at this scene in shock, this young man, like the old fairy, dared to put his hand into the hot oil pot, could it be that he was also a fairy?

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

After three breaths, Tang Ning's hand was still in the oil pot, turned his head to look at the old Taoist, and asked, "Old Immortal, is it okay?" ”

The first to react was Tang Xiaoxiao, who appeared by Tang Ning's side almost instantly, pulled his hand out of the oil pot, and said angrily: "Are you crazy, don't want your hand!" ”

"It's okay, look at ......" Tang Ning shook his hand, shook it in front of her eyes, grabbed her hand again, put it in the "oil pot", and said, "I don't believe you try it." ”

Tang Yaoyao was about to scream subconsciously, but when she found that her hand reached into the oil pot, not only did she not feel hot, but there was a very warm feeling, she couldn't help but stand still.

Of course, Tang Ning is not crazy, but the old way of deception is too outdated, whose oil pot can smell vinegar from a few feet away?

He looked at the oil pot that was still boiling, shook his head, and said: "Who is so careless, treat vinegar as oil, hurry up and change it, if you delay the time and let go of the evil ghosts, Guojia Village will be finished!" ”

"I'll change it!"

Endangering Guojia Village, a big man heard this, his face changed, and he quickly ran into the village.

Tang Ning let go of Tang Yaoyao's hand, walked to Lao Dao's side, and asked, "Vinegar can't blow up evil ghosts, old immortals, do you think what I said is right?" ”

The man had already poured out the vinegar from the pot and set it up again.

Lao Dao nodded his stiff head, and sweat began to break out on his forehead.

Tang Ning beckoned over there and said, "Add more firewood and burn faster." ”

Seeing that the man had added a few more handfuls of firewood, Lao Dao's body trembled, and there was more cold sweat on his forehead.

He looked up at the young man opposite, and thought to himself, he looked clear-eyed, was he a fool?

He has been cheating for many years, and it is the first time he has encountered a hand that stretches his hand into the "oil pot" without hesitation......

This person acts, fundamentally, not according to common sense at all!

Not only did he disobey common sense, but he also completely disrupted his train of thought......

Now what should he do?

Originally, there was only a layer of oil floating on the top layer of the pot, and there was vinegar on the bottom, but now it has all become real oil, so he can't really reach into it, right?

The man didn't want to add firewood, the fire was burning very strongly, and the oil in the pot soon began to roll, Tang Ning took Lao Dao's arm and walked over, and said with a smile: "Old fairy, try the oil temperature now." ”

Lao Dao shook his head: "Don't try." ”

"Give it a try."

"Don't try!"

"How do you know if the oil is hot if you don't try?"

"I said I wouldn't try it!" Lao Dao shook off his hand and said angrily: "Why are you like this, is there any politeness......