As they spoke, there was a noise in front of them, and they walked up.

"Please, don't hurt my daughter, she's only thirteen years old and doesn't understand anything...... Woo woo...... "A woman cried heartbreakingly.

"You are mistaken, you must be mistaken, let my daughter go, I am willing to replace her."

"Little grass, my poor daughter...... I beg you to ......"

"Mother, I'm afraid, woo woo......"

The scene was very chaotic, the woman's eyes were red and swollen from crying, her body was paralyzed, and she was grief-stricken, and there was a young girl tied to a small boat in front of her, and many villagers pulled the woman to prevent her from approaching.

There was also a Taoist in the open space by the river in front of him, with an incense table on the altar, muttering something with a pious face, dancing a peachwood sword, sprinkling wine for a while and spitting fire for a while, and sometimes circling around the boat that had not gone down the river.

The villagers looked solemn, except for the woman, of course, it was not their daughter.

Soon Zhang Xing and the others figured out that this was the archmage who was paid by the villagers to drive away ghosts and worship the gods, and as for the girl, she was going to sacrifice to the river god.

I've always seen it on TV, but I didn't expect it to happen.

"Stop." Liu Yi shouted angrily and strode forward.

"What are you doing?" An old man from the village walked out, "Can't we solve the things that your government can't solve?" ”

"Go, don't anger the river god and harm us."

"We don't welcome you in Yuanhe Village."

"If I hadn't believed in your government, we wouldn't have died so many people in our village."

The villagers were full of gossip and indignation, especially the families of the deceased, who were full of hostility.

"Idle people, wait, get out of the way." Lao Dao spoke, muttering guilty, "The river god is not strange, there are too many laypeople in the world, the villagers are innocent, they already know that they are wrong, they will respect the river god more in the future, and they will not ......forget it every year."

"The government must not stop the handling of the case." Xing Jiu brought people forward.

The villagers retreated, although there were still whispers, they didn't dare to really collide, this was no better than countless homeless people making trouble.

"What are you doing, is it possible to help the water ghosts harm people?" The old way is the right way.

"Where's the water ghost?" Zhang Xing walked up casually, look at this side, look at that side.

Zhang Xiaoyi is also very interested, the old way is very cool, can you really catch ghosts?

The two of them walked around the altar, full of interest, of course, the so-called interest is difficult to say if it is not in one place, but there is not much respect.

"If you don't leave, not only will the water ghosts flee, but the river gods will also be angry." Lao Dao said.

"Really? The river god who is angry at every turn, don't do it. Zhang Xing smiled lightly.

"What are you talking about, it's too disrespectful."

"Sin, sin."

"River God, he is not from our village, if you want to punish him, punish him, we all respect you devoutly."

"You're going to kill us......"

"Young people don't know how thick the sky is, and they will suffer a big loss." The old way is indifferent, and he looks like a master.

Zhang Xing didn't bother to respond, and walked towards the girl on the boat, who shrank back in fear, pitiful.

"The little girl is so beautiful." Zhang Xing smiled, "Don't be afraid, I'll save you in a while." ”

"Come, tell me, why do you have to ask this girl to sacrifice to the river god?" Zhang Xing looked back at Lao Dao.

"It's not me who wants it, it's the punishment of the river god." The old man said indifferently.

"River God? Well, why did he punish, how do you know? ”

"Yuanhe nurtures Yuanhe Village, and the river god can be described as the parents and ancestors of the villagers, and he must be respected."

"I pinched my fingers and calculated that when this little girl was working in the field half a month ago, she had a small solution by the river and defiled the river god cave mansion, and the river god was angry and no longer blessed the village, so there were water ghosts rampant and harming people." Lao Dao said.

"Today, the old way will arrest the water ghosts, sacrifice cause and effect to eliminate the anger of the river god, and the wind and rain will be smooth in the future." The old man said reverently.

"Yes, the mage is right."

"The first time the mage came, he knew that her family's land was by the river."

"At that time, they were really working in the fields."

"I didn't, I didn't......" the little girl cried and shook her head, and no one paid attention.

The villagers echoed one after another, and Zhang Xing glanced at the fields in front of him, very speechless.

He can also guess that the fields in Yuanhe Village are also Raohe's, and every household is by the river.

And a few days ago, the farm was busy, and no one was working.

The girl's filth is even more nonsense.

Putting aside whether there are ghosts or not, there are definitely ghosts in this old way.

"The little girl is very beautiful, do you have a crush on someone?" Zhang Xing examined, "You don't pee and take pictures, you're old, and you look ugly, are you embarrassed?" You're not afraid that a ghost will come looking for you. ”

"Presumptuous, ignorant yellow-mouthed child, blasphemous, do you still want to live, don't drive him out." The old man shouted angrily.

The villagers were making a fuss, but they stopped them, and no one dared to rush up.

"It seems that today this seat will personally accept you and wait for the people, and eliminate the harm for the people." The old way is right, wielding a peachwood sword, provoking a rune paper with flowing water, between the fire and smoke, the wordless paper quickly transforms the handwriting, in this era it is really magical, "Urgent as a law, destroy the demons." ”

Zhang Xing casually took a stack of rune papers on the table, and Lao Dao was just about to pick another one, but found that it was empty, and the old face twitched.

No matter how Zhang Xing says it, it is also the peak of the second stage, and the technique is okay, but the old way obviously can't keep up.

"Can this thing kill demons? If you said it earlier, I would too. Zhang Xing said with a smile.

Lao Dao's face was pale, and he was thinking about something, and the peach wood sword dance was even more elegant, "Yuqing has a fate, sue Sanyuan, Cao Zhi of the ten directions, and declare ...... the fate"

"Please, let us go, don't stop the mage."

"I said I would." Zhang Xing said, the rune paper in his hand handsomely danced a few flowers in front of the firelight, and the rune paper was also appearing.

The villagers' eyes widened and slowly quieted down, Lao Liu and they all looked at it in a daze, the elder brother still has this hand?

"Brother Xing, how did you get it?" Zhang Xiaoyi was very excited to come up, he also wanted to learn, and turned back to show Yan'er a hand.

"Simple, you try it too." Zhang Xing handed over a few pieces of rune paper.

Zhang Xiaoyi learned Zhang Xing's technique, in fact, there was no technique at all, and soon the handwriting was also revealed, what kind of demon subjugation, the river god appeared, and he was as anxious as the law......"

"Lao Liu, do you have two too?" Zhang Xing looked back.

Lao Dao wanted to take the opportunity to grab it, but he was a martial artist who was not in the stream, so he had no chance at all, but he was embarrassed and greatly damaged his image of Dao.

Liu Yi thought about it, but now as an official lord, it doesn't seem appropriate.

Chai Yao was very interested, and walked up and tried it.

Zhang Xing looked at the villagers behind him again, "Come, your own affairs or solve them yourself, who will take a few photos?" ”

Eventually, bold young men came up.

Zhang Xing sent one to each person, pointing to the front reverently, "Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law ......"

The rune paper will appear, and several villagers will also catch ghosts.

Lao Dao was in a hurry on the side, and he couldn't grab it several times.

"What, want to compare?" Zhang Xing looked over with a smile.

"Village chief, is there any such yellow paper, I just ran out of it, get some more for the Taoist chief." Zhang Xingdao.

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