On the white snowfield, a frightened figure ran towards the west with no effort.

When he saw that he was about to break into the dense forest, he suddenly stopped, turned around and ran back as if he was enchanted. As he ran, he shouted, "Help! Help me! Kill! ”

The two Yan Mo brothers and sisters looked at each other, exchanged glances with each other, and leaned closer to Fang Feilang's side one after another.

If you guessed correctly, Wang Tiezhu encountered the legendary "trick against the wall". Otherwise, he wouldn't have run back with his eyes straight away.

Huang Shulin deliberately stepped forward and showed his skills, but was stopped by Fang Feilang with his eyes.

"Since ancient times, he killed people to pay for his life, and he repaid debts, and he harmed other people's corpses and two lives, so he deserves this catastrophe!" Fang Feilang's tone was unwavering, and his attitude was unwavering.

Huang Shulin smiled "hehe" and said, "It's too!" You're welcome! ”

Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Tiezhu was like a blindfolded donkey, with Fang Feilang and others as the center, "grinding" and running round after circle, running out of breath, but had no intention of stopping.

Soon, countless footprints appeared on the snow, dense footprints, making people's scalps numb and cold.

"Grandpa Fang, do you want to ...... Shall we go back first? When he dies here, let's come and collect the corpse for him? ”

Huang Shulin was most afraid of the cold, and he wore a few down jackets, but he still felt cold. If he doesn't go back, he'll have to die here first.

"Don't waste time, now!"

Fang Feilang's tone was firm and unquestionable.

Huang Shulin rolled his mouse eyes and glanced at the female spirit, "What do you mean?" Let's take a stand! It's cold, it's over early, let's go early! ”

Except for Fang Feilang, no one present could see the existence of the female spirit. However, even if he ran like crazy at Wang Tiezhu, he could guess that he Huang Shulin was definitely not talking to the air.

"The slave family obeys the two of them! Please make the two slaves in charge! ”

The female spirit's tone was respectful, polite, and cautious, and this way of taking the initiative to show weakness aroused Fang Feilang's suspicions more and more!

The spirits who can create a cold plague through the miasma and cause a calamity are comparable to the witches in the middle! So easy to talk to? What about deception?

Fang Feilang didn't say anything, Huang Shulin snapped his fingers on his own, "Okay!" I'll take care of the rest, and I'm guaranteed to keep you satisfied. Don't slip the donkey over there......"

Before the words fell, Wang Tiezhu really stopped, knelt on the snow with a "plop", kowtowed again and again, and begged for mercy in his mouth, "Grandma!" Ancestors! Please let me go! I'm also in my fifties, and I'll have to see the coffin sooner or later! When I get there, I'll be a cow and a horse for you, and I'll make amends for you!" After all, we have received a certificate, but we haven't had a wedding, as the saying goes, a husband and wife for a hundred days, can you ......"

"That's it! Come on! What's the use of that stinky fart? Is it useful for me to stab you to death and tell you this again? ”

Huang Shulin looked impatient and spoke to stop Wang Tiezhu from continuing, and the other party immediately silenced and shut up, not even daring to come out.

In front of everyone, Huang Shulin said the request of the female spirit, one by one, at first Wang Tiezhu was a little hesitant, and Huang Shulin pointed his nose and scolded a few words, only then did he suddenly wake up and agree to anything.

After Huang Shulin made a list of the items he needed, Yan Mo's men immediately drove back to purchase them.

During this period, Fang Feilang held a copper coin in his hand, walked around the birch tree, and walked around. It's like looking at the terrain, and it's like you're looking for something.

Huang Shulin thought that he was heading towards Kanyu Mountain, and said with a smile on the side, "This mountain is good, it has aura than Xiaohuang Mountain." The Huang Xian family just now, the python immortal who died before, and this female spirit, all absorbed the aura on this mountain, so that they could create this ......"

"There should be something about such a spiritual mountain."

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention!

Being reminded by Fang Feilang like this, Huang Shulin also began to mumble, pondered for a long time, and then went to interrogate the female spirit Liangliang. Coerced and lured for a long time, and didn't ask for a meridian.

Yama, who was listening on the side, said rarely, "I heard the old man in the Snow Land say that although this mountain is not high, there are many spiritual grasses in the mountain, and a few years ago, many people came here to look for herbs. According to them, there are hundreds of years of fairy grass growing here......"

There are fairy grass, and there are naturally spiritual things, which is right!

Fang Feilang smiled and glanced at the direction where the birch tree was. Now, he was sure that this female spirit was not a good kind! It deliberately hid something from him, nothing more than trying to trick him into leaving as soon as possible. Extrapolating in this way, it can be concluded that the so-called fairy grass is around here!

Time is ticking.

Half an hour later, Yan Mo's men returned with all the items Huang Shulin needed.

After lighting the incense case and placing the tribute.

Huang Shulin used chicken blood to write Wang Tiezhu's birthday on the yellow table paper, and wrote the female spirit's birthday on the yellow table paper and burned it together.

Wang Tiezhu put on a red groom outfit very cooperatively, holding a red marriage rope in his hand, standing side by side with the birch tree, in the sound of suona firecrackers, it was to worship the sky and worship the earth.

After the ceremony, Wang Tiezhu was so frightened that he couldn't walk, and was finally carried back by Yama's men.

Huang Shulin patted the paper ash on his hand, and suddenly turned his head to look at Fang Feilang, "Grandpa Fang, why do you say we are working so hard?" Wouldn't it stop just cutting down the tree? ”

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Without waiting for Fang Feilang to answer, Yan Ruyu hurriedly explained, "You don't understand, this is an ecological reserve, and every tree has its identity. Although it is a plant, it is also protected by law. Second, the Wishing Tree is the main source of income in Snow Village, and without this influencer project, the resort would be doomed! ”

“……”

Huang Shulin looked at Yan Ruyu with a shocked expression, this is the first time that the two of them have "talked on an equal footing"! From the day they met to the present, the other party has never given him a good face.

Could it be that God has seen his sincerity manifest himself?

Huang Shulin has a heart in his left hand, a heart in his right hand, and finally raised his hands above his head to pose in a heart shape. He learned this from Korean dramas on the plane.

The application effect is not bad, at least the sweetheart was amused by him.

"Poof......" Yan Ruyu glanced at him, "Neurotic!" ”

After "realizing the dream" for the female spirit, Huang Shulin warned it a few more words, which was nothing more than threatening it to do less evil. The female spirits responded one by one, bowing their heads and making a low posture, which caused Huang Shulin to be proud.

"Grandpa Fang, it's done, let's go back!" Huang Shulin squinted and smiled, "I'm about to freeze to death!" ”

Fang Feilang nodded, and then instructed Yan Mo and his party to send Huang Shulin and Ruyu back first. As for himself, he is going to stay and see the scenery.

Although no one knew what he meant by "looking at the scenery", no one dared to "disobey", but before leaving, they looked at him a few more times.

Huang Shulin thought that the matter of the female spirit had been resolved, and there would be no more miasma and cold poisoning here, and his task would be completed.

Simply seize the opportunity of the return trip and communicate more with your sweetheart.

"Grandpa Fang, I'll go back first, call me anytime if you have something! Always on call! ”

Huang Shulin sat behind Yan Ruyu, waved his hand at Fang Feilang, and left with everyone.

Seeing everyone leave, Fang Feilang looked back at the birch tree.

At some point, the sky began to fall with snowflakes.

In the wind and snow, the red cloth strips floating on the branches of the birch trees, like swaying plays, waving their water sleeves, seducing benefactors in front of the Golan Tile House, with a hint of evil in the frivolity.

"Woo ......"

The north wind blew up a thousand layers of residual snow, staining Fang Feilang's eyebrows and hair with hoarfrost.

He slowly untied the yin copper coin on his wrist and stood against the wind, like a fairy and a demon.

Where his eyes fell, he slowly recited the mantra in his mouth.

Before the spell could be finished, a thunderbolt pierced the sky, and a branch of a birch tree was chopped off. The stumps fell on the white snow, rising in bursts of black gas.

At first, it was just a stump, and then the ground within a radius of 100 meters began to ooze black gas.

The black qi condensed and formed, and a long dragon roar suddenly sounded in the sky.

The moment the dragon appeared, the ground shook.

Roar –

Since being trapped in the copper coins at the Red Sun Base, this is still the first time that the Yin Dragon has regained its freedom! With a sky-high resentment, it opened its pitch-black mouth and took the lead in pounceing on Fang Feilang, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge!

At that time, Long Gui, Lin Zhiyong and others, who were hidden behind the snow bushes not far away, were staring at this strange scene in front of them!

The true god does not possess the body, the possession is not the true god, and the person who can control the yin dragon will be an ordinary person?