Chapter 390: Unrepentant

Stop it! ”

After arriving, I used my spiritual power to protect the sleeping townsfolk while shouting loudly to scare the hair god away.

When Mao Shen saw us coming, his first reaction was to run away, and the little whirlwind kept spinning, but Bai Chengfeng released three swords, and the three swords were all wrapped in sharp sword qi, surrounding Mao Shen in the middle and couldn't move.

With a black face, I reached out and touched Mao Shen's body, and an anger that had not been digested by Mao Shen was hooked out like this, and I returned the anger with a wave of my hand.

Hiss, hiss......

Mao Shen made a strong wind sound, as if he was very dissatisfied, but he did not resist.

I thought about it, and finally took out a piece of yellow paper, recited a mantra and pasted it on Mao Shen's body, so Mao Shen was able to speak again.

"Don't, don't kill me, don't ......"

As soon as Mao Shen opened his mouth, he begged for mercy, I frowned and asked:

"Now that I know I don't want to, what did I think about earlier, why do you want to suck the anger of the townspeople?"

Mao Shen was stunned, as if sorting out his thoughts, and then said:

"This god has been doing good in the town for the past few days, and what they want to know, this god has let them know, but what did they do to me?

After saying that I would take refuge, they offered blood food, but they only offered it twice from beginning to end.

I haven't eaten blood for days, and since they won't offer it, I'll have to figure it out myself. ”

The Mao God is very reasonable, it is completely the fault of the townspeople that it absorbs the anger of the townspeople, who let them not sacrifice blood food to it every day.

My eyes widened and I looked at Mao Shen in great surprise, is this still a god? I couldn't have imagined that it would think so.

"As a god, how can you, how can you ......?"

I want to say that as a god, you can't repay favors, you can't bless people with a purpose, just to get a little blood to eat.

But when I thought about it, Mao Shen is just a nascent spirit, and he has not been educated by humans, so how can he understand this.

And the last time I talked to it, I also said that if it sheltered the townspeople, the townspeople would also give it blood and food, maybe I made it have a wrong perception.

The god Mao is not doing good at all, everything it does is for the sake of incense, blood and food, and in its heart this has always been a transaction.

Looking at Mao Shen, who still didn't think he was wrong, I suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness, so I looked at Bai Chengfeng:

"White senior, it'...... What should I do? ”

Bai Chengfeng smiled, waved his hand and put Mao Shen in his sleeve, and then said:

"It seems that I won the bet, and it's inconvenient to deal with it here, so let's go back first."

I walked back with Bai Chengfeng, I didn't say a word on the way, and when I returned to Lao Wang's house, Bai Chengfeng released Mao Shen, and I released a cloud of resentful black fire to trap Mao Shen.

The god of hair begged me to let it go, just like last time, and said that he would never do it again in the future, and would continue to do good deeds in the village, but I didn't believe it anymore.

Whether it's the way to do good, or the motivation for doing good, Mao Shen has disappointed me very much.

I sighed and asked Bai Chengfeng on the side:

"Why, Bai-senpai, why is this happening?"

Bai Chengfeng shook his head and said:

"The land of the city god has always been held by a recognized virtuous scholar after death, not only because the life of ordinary people cannot control a town, but also because without a strong heart, it is easy to control the sudden increase in power."

"But even so, in ancient times, there were still many records of Chenghuang falling into the Demon Dao, and even human cultivators who had suffered a lot had also made a mistake in this."

"What's more, it's this little elf who has just been born with wisdom and has gone through shit luck, I've already said this."

I nodded instructively, this time I finally understood what Bai Chengfeng meant, but what to do with Mao Shen was a problem.

Although Mao Shen had the intention of harming people and absorbed some anger, he did not cause a big disaster, and directly killing it would also damage the luck of the town, but Bai Chengfeng handed over the right to dispose of it to me.

Taking off the yellow paper attached to Mao Shen's body, I pondered for a moment, and then sighed:

"That's all I can do!"

I controlled the black flame of resentment to burn towards the Mao God, and carefully burned the last vestige of its godhead, and then burned most of the Mao God's spiritual intelligence.

Whether it was the pride of the gods or the greed for blood food, the black fire of resentment was quickly burned out, and the god of hair slowly quieted down and stopped struggling.

I asked Lao Wang for a clay pot, and wrote a secret spell on the inside and outside of the jar with cinnabar, and then put the god Mao in it and sealed it completely with fire paint.

This is the simplest of the Han Jiazhen Evil Secret Technique, so simple that it can't be relied on to extract demonic power at all, and the sealing time is not long, and it will be unsealed in ten or eight years.

I found a desolate clearing, buried the jar, and pressed a large stone on it, intending to suppress it for ten years.

I hope that in the past ten years, Mao Shen can meditate on his own mistakes and figure out what is wrong with it, otherwise even if it comes out in ten years, it will have its own Taoist of Longhu Mountain to clean it up.

After doing this, I sighed and said to Bai Chengfeng:

"Bai Senpai, did I mess up......"

Bai Chengfeng shook his head, put his hand on my shoulder and said:

"There were no casualties at all, you suppressed it for another ten years, how can you say that it was a mess, you are just too naΓ―ve."

"Many cultivators, including me and your aunt, were just like you when they first came into contact with demons and ghosts, and they were always gullible about them. In fact, the monsters are better, but the ghosts and gods are the most capricious. ”

"It's good that you have a long memory this time, otherwise you will suffer a big loss if you encounter this kind of ghost and god again."

Returning to Lao Wang's house again, Lao Wang first asked Mao Shen about the result, sighed for a while, and then said:

"By the way, Brother Bai, Brother Han, the closure of Longhu Mountain has been lifted, and there is a Taoist chief on the mountain who specially came down to help us deal with this matter, do you want to go and meet it?"

Dragon Tiger Mountain unblocked? Bai Chengfeng and I glanced at each other, and we both saw a little surprise in the other party's eyes, according to the previous rules, Longhu Mountain should not have been unsealed so early, and they also sent people down.

Bai Chengfeng nodded, asked the location, and took me to meet the Taoist of Longhu Mountain.

The reason why we were in a hurry to see him was not only because we were going up the mountain, but also because the god Mao appeared in the territory of Longhu Mountain in the town, but I gave the town ten years, which is a bit overstepping, and I have to explain it to the other party quickly.

When we came to the mayor's house, we met the Taoist of Longhu Mountain.

He was wearing a Ming zodiac robe, with a withered pine sword pinned to his waist, a yin and yang pendant, a mustache, and a proud face.

Seeing us come in, the Taoist priest snorted coldly:

"It's you guys who did something on the ground of my Dragon Tiger Mountain?"