Chapter 2 The Duan Family's Exorcism Team

On the wilderness next to the official road, a rather spectacular manor suddenly appeared, covering a huge area, will it arouse the suspicion of others?

Definitely!

It's just that Tang officials don't care about other people's opinions.

In the evening of the same day, two strange-shaped cars slowly drove on the official road, not pulling the carts with livestock, but erecting several sails, as if using wind energy and more complex mechanical structures to generate power.

It seems quite nonsense, but after all, this is a world with an absurd spoof background, and besides, if it is explained by the fantasy concept spell system, it can be explained.

Tang Feng knew at a glance that this was the exorcism team led by the heroine Miss Duan, who claimed to the outside world that Miss Duan was the owner of the village.

Miss Duan is fierce on the surface, but she is kind-hearted, and it is likely that her village is real, relying on catching demons and exorcisms to receive bounties and support a large group of hard-working people below.

Her identity and background were not clearly introduced in the original plot, but if analyzed in depth, Tang Feng believes that Miss Duan's real background is not simple, and she may be the reincarnation of a great power in Buddhism.

The task in this life is to let Chen Xuanzang experience the love tribulation, realize the enlightenment, officially promote to Tang Sanzang, and embark on the road of learning scriptures more firmly.

It's all a routine!

In short, you can't treat Miss Duan as a more ordinary beauty exorcist.

"Stop!"

There was a clear sound from the second car, and Miss Duan's figure appeared in the window on the second floor, looking at the large manor on the side of the road from afar, and asked curiously: "Fourth sister, is there a manor here, why don't I remember?" ”

"The Manor?"

The fourth sister popped her head out, glanced at it and then widened her eyes: "Impossible!" How could such a large manor appear out of thin air, this road is often walked, and we just passed by here two days ago. ”

"There's weirdness, go check it out!"

As the owner of the village, Miss Duan can also be regarded as a person with a family and a business, unlike other exorcists who wander around, it can be said that this area is her territory, and whether there is such a Zhuangzi here must be clear in her heart.

However, as an exorcist, she eats this bowl of rice and deals with all kinds of evil spirits, and she is not afraid of similar strange things.

The two cars creaked past, the gate of the manor was closed, and the courtyard wall was high, even if Miss Duan stood on the roof of the car, she could not see the specific scene inside, and could only vaguely see the carved beams and gorgeous roofs of several tallest buildings.

"It's not like a trick, the garden and the house are real."

Miss Duan looked puzzled and muttered in a low voice, "This is a bit powerful." ”

The fourth sister nodded on the side, of course she also knew that the monster's trick was nothing, no matter how tall it was, it was impossible to hide it from the exorcist's eyes.

And the manor in front of me is by no means a deceptive illusion, so the question arises, just how did this tall and sturdy courtyard wall be built in just one or two days?

This time, the fourth sister was also a little unsure: "It can't be that we are mistaken, this manor really exists, and it has existed for many years?" ”

"There's weirdness, there's weirdness......"

Miss Duan's face was solemn, and if she could feel strange as a senior exorcist, it would not be something that could be described by a mere haunted and haunted murderous mansion.

Next, she sat cross-legged on the roof of the car, played a series of tricks, performed some kind of secret technique, and began to perceive carefully.

The fourth sister and a few other followers are all waiting silently, no matter how stupid or naughty they are, they will not disturb the owner of the village at such a moment.

After a few minutes, Miss Duan opened her eyes, nodded and said, "There is a demonic aura, but it doesn't look like a ...... It seems to have just become a demon, and the Tao is not deep, but its aura is very strong, and it is the first time I have encountered such a situation. ”

She was talking about the three-headed Ghidorah who was lying in the courtyard in the depths of the manor.

Ghidorah is a powerful exotic monster, and if he fights with his life, he may be able to defeat many of the so-called demons in this world head-on.

And it, under the guidance of Tang Feng, has just embarked on the orthodox demon cultivation road, only measured from the depth of the Tao, it is indeed only a little demon level that has just started.

If you don't see its shape, but only smell it, this sense of contradiction will make Miss Duan quite puzzled and difficult to understand.

However, it also proves that Miss Duan's perception ability is quite clever, and in this life, she can be called an exorcist of a very high level.

"What's going on?"

A strong man with a strong figure, but with a loyal uncle's face, asked in a low voice: "Village master, if it's just a little demon, even if we win it, we won't be able to earn a few bounties, right?" ”

Sansha, who was in arrears in IQ, also nodded vigorously in the other car, pretending to be very intelligent in analysis: "Besides, there is no bitter master, no one pays the bounty at all." ”

Of course, it means, there is no benefit to be gained, do you want to care about this kind of nosy?

"No way!"

Miss Duan waved her hand, shook her head, and said in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner: "As an exorcist, you can't turn a blind eye when you encounter something strange. My intuition tells me that the guy inside is not simple, once he cultivates to the realm of the big demon, I am afraid that there will be no one to control it, it is extremely difficult to do, and it may even become the next Monkey King. ”

A big demon whose strength is comparable to that of Sun Wukong, if it really harms the world, it will be a monstrous disaster, and it can only be suppressed by the Buddha himself.

Therefore, it is necessary to eradicate it as soon as possible before it has grown.

Miss Duan in this life has no culture, she herself doesn't know what kind of background and identity she was in her previous life, but she can't say such a big reason at the moment, but due to the deep influence of the soul level, her intuition thinks: This kind of thing can't be ignored.

All right!

The five followers, including the fourth sister, could only nod silently: You are the boss, you are in charge, you say do it, we will do it.

Miss Duan gave Ersha a look and asked him to knock on the door, but at this time, the thick door of the manor opened silently, and a middle-aged man dressed as a housekeeper walked out slowly.

"Guys, what's the matter?"

The housekeeper has a good demeanor, and after coming over, he arched his hand: "If you need help, please speak up, don't be so rude to snoop." ”

Isn't it nice to stand on the roof of a car and peek into the privacy of our garden?

"Hey, we're just passing through."

Ersha pretended to be loyal, but he still couldn't help shaking his tendon flesh.

Miss Duan's eyes were deep, staring at the housekeeper of the manor, and whispered in the fourth sister's ear: "It's actually a big living person, not those ghosts." ”

The fourth sister nodded: "Most likely, they don't know yet, there is a monster born in the house, right?" ”

"It's very weird anyway."

Miss Duan made a decision: "You have to go in and have a look." ”

The fourth sister understood, so she gently stepped off the roof of the car, walked to the housekeeper with an elegant posture, and said with a smile: "We are just passers-by, it will be dark, and we want to find a place to stay...... But I didn't hear that there was such a large manor here, and I was puzzled for a while, and out of caution, I would test one or two, you know, this world is not very peaceful. ”

"This is Tang Zhuang!"

The housekeeper looked natural, and replied proudly: "It has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has existed for more than 200 years, but my lord has a modest temperament and is low-key, so he will not be famous, and many people don't know." ”

Hum!

Miss Duan stood on the frame and pouted secretly: "For more than 200 years of bullshit, if there was this Zhuangzi two days ago, I would have been able to perform live and eat shit...... Eat three catties of soil.

"That's no wonder."

The fourth sister still had an elegant bearing and a gentle tone: "So, is your lord hospitable, can you allow us to stay overnight?" ”

"Yes, my lord is helpful and very talkative."

The butler nodded, turned around and signaled, "Please!" ”