There were so many weasel carcasses all over the ground that they looked terrible.

Everyone stood there and didn't dare to act rashly, completely unaware of what had happened before.

Daoist Song released his divine sense to probe for a moment, and after a long time, he opened his eyes:

"It's okay." He said solemnly, "The weasel pack is dead. ”

With that, he took a step forward.

When your feet are on top of the transparent ice, the soles of your cloth make a soft sticky sound when they come into contact with the cold ice and snow.

"Who helps?" He muttered softly: "Could it be that the old man back then?" ”

With his cultivation, he could already sense that there was no danger here.

The power of the cold ice was extremely domineering, and the yin qi that permeated the place was dispelled a little.

But this powerful and active spiritual power did not seem to have any ill will towards them, as if it had come specifically to target these weasels, and in an instant, they would be cleanly cut down and eradicated, leaving no misfortune.

Being able to do all this, his power cultivation naturally greatly surpassed the mana of Daoist Song.

He immediately thought of the old man his master had met back then, and the promise he made with him to meet Shen Zhuang again.

Everyone didn't notice the old Taoist's whispering, but they heard him say that there was no danger.

After receiving his affirmative reply, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dao Chief, what should I do now?"

After the old man who was driving the car was happy, he asked as if he remembered something.

This question pulled Song Daochang's contemplative attention back, he temporarily suppressed the suspicion in his heart, turned his head to look around, and then strode towards the carcass of the cow.

After a while, the cow's eyes turned white, and there were already signs of corruption, which was obviously corroded by the strong yin qi.

A set of blue clothes wrapped in the corpses of several weasels scattered on one side of the cow corpse, and the only half of the scarecrow's head that was left after being blasted by the Five Thunder Curse rolled to the side, and a thin bamboo pole was inserted in the middle.

Song Daochang took a closer look, the clothes were covered with mud and the smell of rotting corpses, it seemed that it should be a shroud taken out of the female corpse in which grave the weasel pack didn't know from, and took the head of a scarecrow and pretended to be scary.

"Although these things are fake, they belong to the dead, and evil spirits are easy to attract shadows, so they cannot be left alone."

He had a cold face and a kind heart, and secretly thought to himself: "Although this place is temporarily affected by the yin qi, it will still be a great road after the yin qi fades in the future. ”

If these things are allowed to be placed here, and then they are possessed by ghosts, the villagers will be affected by evil in the past, and I am afraid that they will lose their lives.

Thinking of this, Song Daochang sealed his hands and summoned the Samadhi Divine Fire, and the clothes between his fingers suddenly 'boomed'.

The spark fell on top of half of the scarecrow's head in a random manner, and it also lit up with a green light, emitting a foul smell.

A trace of a woman's afterimage flashed quickly between the flickering flames, and the resentful eyes stared coldly at everyone, but as soon as the image appeared, it was immediately torn apart by the strong ice force in the air.

"It's weird." The man who was going back to Shenzhuang had his hands on his chest, shivering from the cold, but he couldn't hide the joy in his tone:

"Why did it suddenly start snowing heavily?"

"Maybe it's the immortals summoned by the Taoist Chief, who pity us trapped by demons and help us."

Although the temperature dropped sharply after the snow, everyone was overjoyed, and felt that the cold was far more pleasant than the previous gloomy weather.

"Leave that alone."

At the moment when Song Daochang lit the fire, he also saw the reflection of the woman who appeared on the head of the shroud and the scarecrow.

When he looked closely, he saw only flickering flames, and there was no shadow.

Although this image disappeared quickly, the malice that remained was chilling, making the old Taoist priest more sure that he was not wrong, and his heart was more and more uneasy.

"Let's get out of here."

"Where are you going?" One of the women hesitated and asked, "At this time, it is already dark, the cattle are dead, and the car has been scratched and bitten by these Wong Tai Sin......

There was a strong reluctance in her words, obviously unwilling to move in the direction of Shen Zhuang again.

There were several people on her side, whether Aunt Wu was possessed or besieged by weasels, everyone was full of resistance to going to Shen Zhuang, and they couldn't go home immediately.

"Yes, Dao Chief." Someone responded, "It seems that God is reminding us, don't go to Shenzhuang, why don't you just go home, and you can save your life." ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

Everyone nodded one after another, and even the man whose parents, wife and children were in Shenzhuang showed hesitation, as if he couldn't make up his mind.

Song Daochang frowned and did not hesitate:

"Then the only way to be separated from you is to leave it at that."

His words surprised everyone: "Won't the Taoist send us back?" ”

"I was entrusted by the Shen family to go to Shen Zhuang, and the gentleman can't be untrustworthy, so naturally there is no reason to give up halfway." After the old Taoist priest said this, he beckoned Song Changqing to get into the car with a calm face.

"How's that going to work?" When the others heard this, they immediately became anxious and hurriedly gathered around:

"If there is no one to protect us, what will happen if something goes wrong on our way back?" They all stopped the master and apprentice from their way, for fear of being thrown into this barren mountain and wilderness:

"The old immortal grows out of the family and is compassionate, why don't you and the high disciples escort us home first, and then go to Shenzhuang at the end."

"How's that going to work?" The old Taoist priest immediately refused:

"Shen Zhuang is in danger, I used to divinate the elephant before I went out, I must miss the hour, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable."

He endured his impatience and said:

"These weasel spirits are dead, and even if there are those who escape, they are only a few, and they can't become any climate."

He glanced at the villagers again:

"You have nothing to do with Shen Zhuang, even if you get some yin qi along the way, you will get seriously ill at most after you go back, and it won't hurt your life, just raise it for a while."

But where did the frightened crowd listen to this, and they still refused to give up around him:

"The Taoist chief also said that the demons and evil spirits are angry, where are they willing to be reasonable." I also heard that the old Taoist priest was good at divination, and they all begged him:

"It's better for the Taoist to divinate a hexagram for us and see if we have any calamities to cross."

"Nonsense!" No matter how good the old Taoist priest is, he can be repeatedly entangled by these people, and he loses his patience:

"I have said it all, do not stand in my way, delay me for an hour."

After saying this, he couldn't bear it anymore and reached out to push the crowd away.

"Dao Chief! Michigan! ”

The woman who spoke first stood up, causing Song Daochang's outstretched hand to retract helplessly.

The woman took a small step forward and pleaded:

"Since you can't escort or divination, it's okay to give a few spirit runes."

She thought of the old Taoist's various methods before, and couldn't help but discuss: "In this way, we can also feel at ease." ”

"Don't make a fuss." When Song Changqing saw that his master was surrounded, he hurriedly relied on his tall figure to squeeze through the crowd.

"You think that rune paper is grass on the side of the road, grabbing a handful?"

He didn't have the good cultivation of Daoist Song, and shouted loudly: "We don't have enough ourselves, how can we give it back to you?" ”

"Little brother is so unreasonable—"

Everyone began to be stunned by his figure and volume, but after coming back to his senses, they were very unconvinced.

"It's a matter of life and death, and the monks are compassionate—"

"What monks? We're not. Song Changqing loudly denied: "Otherwise, you will go to the real monks to save your lives." ”

"How do you talk, kid?"

The woman raised her voice and took a step forward with her hips crossed and her chest straight.

As soon as Song Changqing saw her leaning over to stick to her body, she immediately retreated: "Don't you come over-"

Both the master and apprentice are kind-hearted people, and they are unwilling to do anything to ordinary people, so they were trapped in place for a while.

As soon as Song Qingxiao saw that the master and apprentice were stopped, he immediately jumped out of the carriage and strode towards the master and apprentice.

"I want to ......" The woman was bent on getting a life-saving talisman, and she refused to give in to half a point.

Before she could finish her sentence, she felt someone grab her by the back.

"He told you not to go over, can't you hear?" The girl's cold voice reached her ears.

Immediately after, a strong force grabbed from behind, and she had no power to resist under this force, and she was involuntarily dragged backwards, and she could only hear the wind blowing in her ears.

In the next moment, his toes lifted off the ground, as if he had been lifted high, and then he fell heavily into the ice several meters away.

“……”

This fall almost broke her skeleton, and she was numb for a while, and even the screams were blocked in her throat, and it was difficult to make a sound.

"Little Sister......

Song Changqing didn't expect Song Qingxiao to be so strong, and he knocked people to the ground as soon as he came.

But fortunately, after she pulled the woman away, she solved a lot of troubles for the master and apprentice, so that the two reacted and quickly got out.

There were also some unwilling people who wanted to come around and entangle again, Song Changqing also learned Song Qingxiao's method, clenched his huge fist, showed a fierce light in his eyes, and successfully shook a group of people back.

“……”

The old Taoist priest was cold-faced and kind-hearted, and he remembered the teachings of his master in his life, and never used force against ordinary people, but he didn't expect his fist to be so easy to do.

If it was in the past, he would definitely teach more, but now that he is entangled in the real fire, he will be silent.

"Those who catch the car, also get in the car."

After seeing that the two apprentices had gotten into the car, the old Taoist priest seemed to remember something, turned his head to look at the crowd, and greeted him.

Everyone was afraid that Song Changqing's fist was going to hit someone, they were both dissatisfied and unwilling, but when they saw the old Taoist priest's calm face, his expression looked a little stern and scary, and he didn't dare to speak out for a while.

The old man who was driving the car squatted in front of the dead old cow, his face was dejected, and when he heard the greeting of the old Taoist priest, he was shocked and frightened:

"Me?" He pointed to himself, a little unsure of the intention of Song Daochang to call him:

"Did the Taoist call me?"

He didn't expect that Song Daochang would ask him to get in the car, as if he was looking for him all the way.

"But Dao Chief, my cow is dead—" He pointed to the old cow that was already dead, and wondered:

"Without the oxen pulling the cart, it wouldn't help me even if I got on the cart?"

He was reluctant to go along.

The weasel packs that Song Daochang mentioned that might harm him have died one after another, and even if he turns back, there will be no more major incidents.

Shen Zhuang made it clear that it was not a good place, just what he encountered along the way was terrible enough, the closer he got closer, the more scary it was, he didn't want to wade into this muddy water again.

"You just get in the car, I called you, naturally I have my intentions!"

Song Daochang had a cold face, and called again:

"Hurry up, don't miss my time."

Although the old man was full of reluctance, under Song Daochang's cold face, he didn't dare to resist, hesitated for a while, and slowly approached the ox cart with small steps.

It's not that he's completely afraid of Song Daochang, but he's also a little reluctant to give up his ox cart.

Although the cow was dead, the car was still there, and Song Daochang and others made it clear that it was impossible to go down, so they probably wanted to talk to him about renting a car.

Thinking about it again, although he has experienced several dangers along the way, he has turned evil into good fortune every time, perhaps because of the old Taoist mana.

Thinking of this, the old man's heart was a little settled and he slowly got into the car.

At the same time, there was also the man in Shenzhuang, after hesitating for a long time, he also followed behind the old man, and seeing that Song Daochang did not stop him, he also had the courage to climb into the car.

The others didn't move, and they all looked at the few people in the car with dissatisfied expressions.

The old Taoist priest thought about it, took out a folded rune paper from his bag, and threw it at everyone:

"Take this talisman paper and go back on the same road, as long as you don't separate on the way, nothing will happen."

As soon as everyone saw the rune paper, they rushed to get it in their hands, but they didn't care about stopping people again.

Song Daochang took out a piece of talisman paper and had exhausted his benevolence, he sealed with both hands, and punched several magic tricks into the bodies of the several bronze armored people who were frozen.

It's just that the power of the cold ice is extraordinary, and he has hit the spiritual power several times in a row, and the bronze armor finally melted and moved a little.

Once they regained their vitality, under the signal of Song Daochang, the ten bronze armored people each lifted the four corners of the carriage, lifted the car high, and shouted loudly with Song Daochang:

"Up!"

The vehicle was carried forward by ten bronze armored people, and it left this place dozens of meters in an instant.

"Dao Chief—"

The speed of the cart was astonishingly fast, far faster than when the oxen pulled the cart.

This speed like a somersault cloud made the old man who had to pull the cart feel both fresh and excited, but also a little frightened.

He reached out and grabbed the wall of the carriage, and asked:

"Why did you tell me to get in the car?"

Daoist Song's gaze fell on his face, and it was only a moment before the old man's Yin Hall revealed layers of black qi.

The yin qi on his body had already been suppressed, and Daoist Song had fed him a piece of rune paper before, and the three yang fires that had been rekindled had been extinguished at this time.

"Impossible—"

The old Taoist priest muttered to himself.

Ever since he found out that the old man who was driving the car had been tricked, he had been distracted by this person.

If the reason why this person was recruited was because he was sitting outside the car at the beginning, Song Changqing's Taoism was not enough to suppress the demon, so it would be okay for the yin ghost to get into the loophole.

But after his accident, Daochang Song deliberately exchanged positions with the two.

From the attack of the weasel pack to the beheading, this old man did not stay alone except for getting out of the car with everyone at the end, nor did he leave the sight of Daochang Song.

In that case, where did this heavy yin qi come from on his body?