I still can't figure out why the demon spirit pretended to be some evil god and was imprisoned on the mountain, how did it frequently kill the bride in Fuzi Village, and what I saw in the dry well in the morning, could it be the real body of the evil god and demon spirit, right? I thought about it, but I still couldn't figure it out, so I had to ask Master again, and Master didn't refuse, maybe because I almost died in the dry well in the morning, so he told me about the passages under the dry well in all directions.

"Those big white insects should be from the same group as the demon spirits on the mountain, but the demon spirits on the mountain have incense offerings that can be used to cultivate, but those same kind who accompany it hidden deep underground can only eat the flesh and blood of the newlywed bride to practice, do you understand now?" After Master finished speaking, he looked at me seriously.

I understood, completely understood, it turned out that those insects in the underground were the same kind of the demon spirit on the mountain, that is to say, the real body of the demon spirit should also be similar to the appearance of those insects underground, and the brides who were killed in the village were the same kind of underground demon spirits, and the demon spirit just tricked the villagers into building a temple for them, and manipulated Yan Qing's wife Qingju, if I didn't listen to the master, I would still be confused.

"Master, but what are those big white bugs? It's scary! I asked, apprehensively.

The master thought about it, and said at a loss: "I don't know if I am a teacher, but those should be low-level creatures such as earth-bound spirits, they must have cultivated into a climate, and they must have gone through a lot of years, and when we get rid of that demon spirit, then its kind will naturally scatter away, and it will no longer gather here to cause trouble to the people." ”

"Master, do you still have to deal with that demon spirit?" I think of the time I fought on the mountain last night, it was really thrilling.

At that time, I was still strange what the fog pillar was revealing two red-like eyes, but now it is connected with the big white insect, and the form is really the same, but the way of that demon spirit is indeed not shallow, and the demon spirit that can be imprisoned by a generation of high Dao spirit void is also extraordinary.

At this moment, Yan Qing walked out of the inner room, and said with tears in his eyes: "I told her on the night of the wedding, I won't let her do any rough work in this life, no matter how hard I endure, I have to take good care of her and cherish her, but I didn't expect that before the wedding night passed, she was manipulated by the demon to do so much heavy work, touched a lot of blood blisters on her hands, and there were many scratches on her body, woo woo woo ......"

It turned out that Yan Qing was distressed, and it was no wonder that the newlywed Yan'er, Yan Qing was naturally distressed.

Master got up and said, "Although her people have returned, they must have been frightened, and their souls are also traveling inside and outside the body, so they must do a requiem ritual tonight, so that the demon spirit can be cut off from continuing to control her mind!" ”

When Yan Qing heard this, he immediately knelt down for the master, and choked up: "Thank you Mr. Yang for rescuing my wife Qingju, thank you Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang's great kindness, I Yan Qing will repay Mr. Yang for being a cow and a horse in the next life!" ”

Master hurriedly helped Yan Qing up, and comforted: "There is no need to say those words, it's just that tonight is extraordinary, since I snatched people back from the Evil God Temple, I will definitely provoke the anger of the demon spirit...... Alas! ”

Yan Qing and I glanced at each other, immediately nodded heavily, and said that we would protect the Dharma thoroughly, and would never let the master make any mistakes in the middle of the ceremony.

"It's just that the kind of demon spirit will fight back tonight? Those guys are so disgusting and scary, I don't think I can handle it......" I was still a little worried after I said yes.

The master thought for a while and said, "Those low-level creatures are hidden underground for a long time, and they can't stand the scorching breath, so you can tell the villagers later, mix all the chili peppers, garlic, coarse salt, etc., in the house, and boil them into a pot of scorching soup, and seal the entrances and exits of those holes, but whenever you encounter those things that run out, you will use this soup to deal with them, in fact, it is not difficult to deal with them, as long as there are things that are mutually restrictive, the focus of the teacher's worries is not about them, but other things!" ”

I was stunned, is there anything more difficult to deal with than those disgusting big bugs? "Master, what is it?"

Master said: "Those brides who have been mutilated will be resentful, and it is not surprising that they have turned into evil spirits over the years, and it is not difficult for the demon spirit to control these evil ghosts, tonight you not only have to seal those insects, but also deal with those evil ghosts that are about to be dispatched, Ergou, there is a long way to go......

Looking at Master's deep eyes, I deeply realized that tonight was really extraordinary, but since I entered Master's door, how many times have I been an ordinary scene?

Master has always regarded the elimination of demons as his vocation, no matter how difficult the demon is, the master has never flinched half a point, as a disciple of the master, how can I make the master lose face? Never!

"Ergou, don't let the teacher down!" Master patted me on the shoulder and said earnestly.

I didn't speak, just nodded silently, turned around and walked to the door, looking at the large and small houses in Fuzi Village, there are villagers who need protection, and as a disciple of the Daomen, I have an unshirkable responsibility, tonight, it will be my battlefield, it will be my battlefield to eliminate demons, and it will be my own battlefield!

The dinner was very rich, this was originally a dish prepared for Yan Qing's wedding banquet, and now all of them were taken out and invited to me for a good meal, I was not polite, and devoured a full meal, but the master was meditating all afternoon, every time he cast a spell, he had to condense a trace of innate aura in his body in advance, too early is not good, because the innate aura cannot be stored in the master's body at all, and it will automatically dissipate, too late, because cultivation is by no means quick, and it is good for the master to be able to condense a trace of innate aura in a few hours, Too late is not enough to do what is needed to cast the spell.

Despite this, it is already much better than borrowing the Fa from heaven and earth at the expense of Yangshou, Master is going to do the requiem ritual tonight, time is urgent, Yan Qing and I didn't bother him, after eating, the sky has gradually darkened.

Yan Qing went around the courtyard, and glanced at the dry well, turned around and smiled: "I boiled a big pot of spicy water, as long as that thing dares to reach the mouth of the cave, it will definitely be enough for it to drink a pot!" ”

I grinned, still a little uneasy, and said, "To be on the safe side, let's get some rocks to seal the hole, it's more appropriate!" ”

After a while, the dry well was blocked by us, however, after the other villagers sealed the entrance of the hole with spicy water, they poured into Yan Qing's courtyard one after another, and the villagers still felt that it was safer to have my master's place, and they couldn't even sleep in their own homes, especially tonight, tonight was a big day.

But in my opinion, not only tonight, before the demon spirit is eliminated, our life will not be too easy, Yan Qing settled the villagers, I am carrying a peach wood sword to guard the gate, the current Fuzi Village, has become an empty village, there is no one left, I looked up at the sky, and counted the hours, it is only the beginning of the hour, and I don't know when the trouble that the master said will come.

In the hall, several women had already spread out the mat on the ground and put Yan Qing's wife Qingjuping on it, and the master lit the three-pillar incense to announce the Maoshan faction's ancestors. The requiem ritual had already begun, and I glanced left and right, the dark village, only the cold air swept back and forth, and the moonlight seemed to be hiding from it tonight, obscured by the thin clouds.

There was a dim patch everywhere.

Just after the end of the hour, I immediately called out to Yan Qing and said cautiously: "Brother Yan, you take three bowls of water out and place them on the threshold of the gate, now the time is just right, hurry!" ”

Before I could finish speaking, I suddenly heard a fierce cold wind around me, sweeping out of the large and small alleys of the village, and rushing towards my location. I lifted the peachwood sword, turned around sharply and guarded Yan Qing's gate behind me, and when I saw Yan Qing bring out three bowls of water, I said again: "Close the door!" ”

Yan Qing was stunned and worried, and asked, "Brother Ergou, do you only need three bowls of water, is it enough to drink?" ”

I smiled slightly and said, "Brother Yan, this water is not for me to drink!" ”

The time has come, the yin energy has reached the limit and a yang is born, so the water at this hour is the condensation of the extreme yang energy, for the ghosts, this simple bowl of water, is a hundred times more powerful than the boiling oil, the three bowls of water placed on the threshold are the best spell to block those evil ghosts rushing in, unless they want to scatter!