The moon appeared and disappeared from the dark clouds, Tanaka looked at the figure who pulled the young deer out of the pit, his eyes were round, although he had never gone down the mountain to kill demons, but he had also heard many ghost things from his brothers, but it really happened in front of him, this was the first time.

Tian Zhongji was a little afraid in his heart, but he was also half a disciple of the Qing Ying Sect, how could he be frightened in front of the ghosts, he made up his mind, touched all over his body, and only found a crumpled yellow talisman in the cuff, he picked up the talisman, learned from the appearance that the master had taught them, and practiced the trick with one hand.

Seeing that the white figure was about to run into the dense forest with a few deer, Tian Zhongji recited in his mouth, "Heaven, earth, humanity, I do my way, ghosts and gods are unscrupulous, Taishang Laojun is here, and he is as anxious as a law." ”

The yellow talisman quickly flew towards the white figure, Tanaka Ji only vaguely saw the white figure fall to the ground, heard her snort, he knew that it was he who made the anti-evil spell worked, but the dark clouds covered the moon again, the forest reached out and could not see the five fingers, and when the moon came out of the clouds, Tanaka Ji was so anxious to see the dense forest, the figure of the man was gone, and the three deer were gone, but there were some blood stains on the ground.

Li Cheng trembled and walked to Tanaka's side, he was still a little frightened, and said to Tanakaji, "Uncle...... Uncle, is that a human or a ghost? ”

"She's ...... Goblin! Tanaka said slowly, his eyes falling on the quiet forest.

A paper crane flew out of the annex quietly, crossed the eaves, and flew to a quiet room, which was the room of the head of the Qing Ming Sect, Wen Sheng was sleeping soundly, and suddenly felt something floating on his face, he opened his eyes, and when he saw the paper crane, he was taken aback, he had just fed Mo Fei blood last night, could it be that the poison had attacked again, he quickly jumped up from the bed and hurried to the other garden.

Pushing open the door, by the candlelight, Wen Sheng saw Mo Fei lying on the table, enduring the pain, and there was a yellow talisman on her shoulder, which oozed blood under the effect of the charm, staining her white dress red.

Wen Sheng's face was shocked, he recognized at a glance that the spell on it was a soothing spell, it was a talisman of his Qing Ying Sect, how could it be on her body, Wen Sheng didn't have time to think about it, he recited a trick, and the yellow talisman instantly turned into a flame, burning the talisman into ashes and falling to the ground.

"Let me see your wounds." Wen Sheng frowned, although there were differences between men and women, but at this very moment, he couldn't care about so much.

Mo Fei knew Wen Sheng's personality very well, she turned her back, untied the belt around her waist, and slowly took off the bloodstained white clothes, revealing the shoulders that were burned by the talisman, seeing that the white skin was scarred, which was terrifying, Wen Sheng gasped, he dipped the gauze in water, and lightly touched the ashes of the talisman left on the wound, if you don't wipe them off, the wound will not be good, he frowned and said, "It hurts a little, bear with it." ”

Mo Fei gritted her teeth and nodded, she didn't expect to meet other people in the back mountain today, let alone that they were Taoist priests of Qingming Mountain, in this way, her identity was exposed, I am afraid that she will not be able to live here for a long time, thinking of this, she is a little reluctant in her heart, but she does not regret it, if she does not appear there tonight, I am afraid that the two young deer are in danger

Narrow pass.

When the gauze touched the wound, Mo Fei's body trembled slightly, she opened her mouth to bite the back of her hand, Wen Sheng couldn't bear it, but he had to continue until the remaining ashes were wiped away, fortunately, the cultivation of the person who cast the spell was not high, otherwise Mo Fei would not be so safe in front of him.

"Let's go and rest on the bed." Wen Sheng said to Mo Fei.

Mo Fei stood up, but was affected by the wound, she snorted lightly, Wen Sheng saw that her face was pale and her whole body was weak, he hesitated for a while, forget it, since he has broken the vows, he is not confined to this, he picked her up, put her on the bed, and covered her with a futon.

"Thank you." Murphy looked at the figure in the darkness that made her feel at ease, and said slowly.

"What happened?" Wen Sheng looked at the delicate girl on the bed.

"I went to the back mountain and saw that the two of them had set a trap to hunt deer, so I rescued the young deer from them, but I was accidentally injured by the talisman." Mo Fei told Wen Sheng everything that had just happened.

"Do they see you?" Wen Sheng's face was solemn, what he was worried about finally happened.

"I don't know, but the night is dark...... I'm sorry, I've broken my promise again, I'll go down the mountain early tomorrow morning, and I won't implicate you......" Mo Fei said with red eyes, if the people of the Qing Ying Sect knew that their head had raised a monster in the Autumn Moon Temple, I don't know what they would think.

"Don't say stupid things, you have a good rest, don't be afraid, sleep in peace, I'll ...... here" Wen Sheng said softly, he looked at those eyes and slowly closed, I don't know what kind of turbulent waves will wait for him tomorrow, but no matter what happens, he will protect her, Wen Sheng looked at Mo Fei firmly.

Early the next morning, when Shaojie brought breakfast to Wen Sheng's room, Wen Sheng saw that Shaojie was about to leave, he coughed lightly, Shaojie immediately turned around, he looked at the emaciated face of the head worriedly and said, "Master, you have eaten less recently, are you unwell?" ”

"It's okay, the teacher hasn't supervised your hard work recently, are you lazy?" Wen Sheng looked at Shaojie with a solemn expression.

"No, no, the senior brother is strict, and all the senior brothers dare not be lazy." Shaojie hurriedly waved his hand and said, although the master is generous, he is still very strict with his cultivation, he is strict with himself to set an example, and the disciples do not dare to cheat and play tricks.

"That's good, is anyone absent from class today?" Wen Sheng picked up the chopsticks and asked with a calm face.

"Senior Brother Li in the future, said that he felt a cold yesterday and was on bed rest." Shaojie also wondered, why was he fine during the day yesterday, but today he felt a cold, but this Senior Brother Li, a sick and weak noble son, has only come to Qingming Mountain not long ago, not to say that he has a headache or chest tightness, in short, he is pampered, and they are not surprised.

"Got it, you get out." Wen Sheng had no expression on his face.

Shaojie was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly remembered something, he hesitated for a moment, Wen Sheng saw him struggling, and asked, "What else is the matter?" ”

"Master, in a few days it will be the fifth day, is it still as usual?" Shaojie said in a regular manner, Wula Day is a traditional festival of Taoism, and on this day, Jiao sacrifice is set up to sacrifice to the sky, and the sacrifice is the first

Ancestor, in order to seek longevity, in previous years, the master himself was in charge, but this year, Shaojie saw that the master was becoming more and more active in the affairs of the faction, and he hesitated to remind the master.

"Call your senior brother for a trip." If it weren't for Shaojie's reminder, Wen Sheng would have really forgotten about it.

Soon after Shaojie left, Song Qingshan, the eldest disciple of the Qingying Sect, came to the room of the head of the house, and Wen Sheng said to Song Qingshan that he would prepare for this year's May Day, and he could let Shaojie help.

Song Qingshan agreed on his face, but he was a little unhappy in his heart, in the Qingying Sect, he had been following the head of the sect for the longest time, but since Shaojie came to the sect, seeing that the master treated him better than other senior brothers, although Shaojie was a smart and wise person, but it was not his turn to interfere in such an important altar preparation.

And since coming back from the mountain, the head of the sect has locked himself in the room to practice, all the disciples can not see the master, but only Shaojie can enter and exit the master's room, which makes many disciples red, they secretly whispered that the head of the house is heavy Shaojie, maybe after he is feathered, let Shaojie succeed to the next head of the position is not accurate, this word reached Song Qingshan's ears, he was very uncomfortable in his heart, he is not intolerant, but his qualifications and Taoism, far more than Shaojie, why does the master take a fancy to Shaojie more than him.

Today Shaojie came to him, saying that the head wanted to see him, Song Qingshan was happy in his heart, and heard the head say that he would let him take charge of the affairs of Wulari, he knew that this was the head of the house, but the head of the house mentioned Shaojie in three sentences, saying let him help himself, Song Qingshan held his stomach sulk, is it that the head of the house can not rest assured of him, or let Shaojie familiarize himself with the affairs of the faction in advance, so as to prepare for the succession of the head.

Song Qingshan didn't dare to show it, Wen Sheng finished speaking, let Song Qingshan leave, Song Qingshan saw that the head had finished breakfast, he took a step forward, picked up the tray in front of the head of the house, but a chopstick slipped to the ground, when Song Qingshan bent down to pick up the chopsticks, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a deep blood mark in the wide cuffs of the head of the house, although he was strange in his heart, but he did not say it.

Song Qingshan left the room of the head of the house with a tray, remembering that the head of the house locked himself in the room after returning from the mountain, and remembered that when he saw the head of the house just now, his face was pale, and he described it as withered, this is not like the appearance of cultivating the Tao, I heard Shaojie say that they were in Guangling City, and the master killed the monsters that plagued Guangling City, if the blood mark was left when fighting with the monsters, there was no reason why it had not healed for so long, Song Qingshan was very worried and couldn't figure it out.

He came to the back kitchen, saw Tanaka Ji sitting there in a daze, he put the tray on the stove, the sound frightened Tanaka Ji, he bounced up, looked behind him with a pale face, and saw that it was the senior brother, Tanaka Ji exhaled a long breath.

Song Qingshan saw Tian Zhongji's expression of seeing a ghost, he frowned and said, "Did you do something bad, looking like a thief?" ”

Tanaka Ji hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, what are you talking about, senior brother, where am I going to do bad things?" ”

What Tanaka Ji said is also good, this deep mountain and old forest, what the hell can he mess with, Song Qingshan was raising his feet to leave, and suddenly heard Tanaka Ji calling him weakly behind him, Song Qingshan turned around and saw Tanaka

Following a soaking expression, he said impatiently, "If you have something to say, I still have to prepare things for the sacrifice on the fifth day." ”

Tanaka Ji came back from helping Li Cheng, who was shaking into chaff last night, and he was hesitant to report the matter to the master, he was worried that the master would expel them from the sect if he knew that he and Li Cheng went to the back mountains to hunt and open meat, after all, this broke the rules of the sect, but not to mention that he was uneasy in his heart.

The woman was injured by the talisman, it was clearly a monster, this monster could actually do something under the nose of the Qing Ming Sect, this not only lost the face of the Qing Ming Sect, but also in case the monster hurt his senior brother in the Qing Ming Mountain, what should he do?

Tian Zhongji thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to report the matter to the master, and when he saw Song Qingshan, he took the first step to say, "Senior brother, Qingming Mountain...... There are youkai. ”

"What? You repeat? Song Qingshan's eyes widened.

(End of chapter)