As long as human blood is fine, isn't it?! Shen Qishan gritted his molars and asked in a stiff voice, seeing Xiao Yuan looking at him with teary eyes, he said angrily: "You poisonous woman can't pay me back." ”

Rolled up her sleeves to expose her wrists, snatched the short knife in her hand and slashed, gurgling blood, and then approached Sister Rong'er's mouth, she seemed to be used to it, even if she was weak, she still instinctively sucked.

After a while, her originally pale face turned bloody, and she gradually became warmer, so she turned her head sideways and stopped eating.

Xiao Yuan took out the silver-red handkerchief and silently bandaged Shen Qishan's wounds.

Shen Qishan had no time to care about these, he stared at the front door, the window paper had already been torn, and there were unknown objects from time to time. He looked at the back door again, and the claws of five or six black-barked rough trees pierced the door, and the nails on the claws were like steel needles, and they kept scratching in all directions, and Yan Indixia's arm was pulled, and blood flowed wildly. He took the demon mirror to scan, and shouted, "It's a black bear spirit." Xiao Yan raised his sword and cut off a bear's paw, but unexpectedly another bear's paw came to his face, and he couldn't dodge it, and he didn't know where a sword flew from, and it could be knocked down and nailed to the door frame.

Xiao Yan looked back, and it was indeed Shen Qishan who drew his sword closely, and his wrist was still wrapped in the eldest sister's veil.

The three of them worked together, but they were defeated by the increasing number of beast spirits outside the door, and they gradually fell behind.

Suddenly, there was a sonorous and powerful rooster cry, like the rising sun penetrating the layers of morning haze, the wind and snow stopped, the demon beasts dispersed, the sky gradually brightened, and the hall returned to normal.

Someone "crunched" and pushed the door in, came to kneel and worship the four heavenly kings, the Qiankun bag fell to the ground, and he stepped on two feet, Yan Indixia was busy picking it up, distressed.

Then he came in and counted the pilgrims, and when the merciful ones saw that his arm was wounded, they tore off the cotton cloth and wrapped it in his place. Shen Qishan stepped out of the hall and was already out of the temple.

At the time of Shen, the sun is shining, the crowd is surging, there are coming and going, looking back at the green smoke into a group, and the endless incense is prosperous.

There are more than a dozen merchants here along the roadside or squatting or standing, there are those who sell incense and candles, lotus towers, all kinds of scriptures, books, treasure scrolls, Buddha books, and spiritual hexagrams, carved Buddha and carved Guanyin with complete size, there are those who sell fragrant mushroom vegetarian stuffed buns and powder dumplings, camellia wild fruits, old bamboo shoots, stone ears, and even those who sell immortal pills.

Shen Qishan saw an ordinarily dressed man carrying a bamboo basket, and there was a big rooster lying in the basket, but when he saw it:

The red crown on his head hangs down his ears, his eyes are half white and half black, he has never opened his mouth in his life, and the world is white when he sings, and the demons and monsters are scattered, and all living beings should be able to do it.

Shen Qishan stepped forward and asked, "Is this your chicken?" ”

The man hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Fei Ye, Fei Ye, I met a monk before I entered the mountain gate, and he had to give me this chicken, and instructed Ding Shen to stand here at all times, pinch the throat of the chicken and make it croak three times, otherwise something will happen." I listened with trepidation and bewilderment, and how dare I disobey. ”

Shen Qishan thanked him, took out a tael of silver from his sleeve and handed it to him, and the man only felt that he had gone out of shit luck today.

"Third Master!" Fu'an wiped his sweat with his hands, panting and ran closer: "I searched all over the temple inside and outside the temple, it turned out that the third master was here, and the eldest lady waited in the carriage for a long time......"

"Let's go!" Shen Qishan waved his hand to interrupt him, and Fu'an made a fuss again: "How did the third master's hand hurt?" ”

Shen Qishan didn't answer and walked away.

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