Chapter 9: There Are Demons

The sun sets and dusk, and the time has come, and the mountains are darker than the mountains.

The demon king was still weaving nets in the jar, and Zhou Xuanqing, who was watching, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. She stared at the hard-working goods, "Yan Qingjun, can you see what is famous?"

The demon king stopped moving, opened his chelica teeth and danced his front feet, his tone was less cold and more pleasant, "One person and two demons, presumably tonight will be very lively in this broken view." ”

Zhou Xuanqing inhaled and froze, those two guards were really demons.

A faint moonlight surged in from the old panes, shining on a cluster of branches, and falling to the ground in a mottled shadow. The cool wind swept through the treetops and shivered.

They were placed in a wing room in the backyard. Liu Yanshu's face was hidden in the shadow of the candlelight, and his face was in a trance, revealing a little cold line. The peach eyes were blurred, and I couldn't see what I was thinking at the moment.

Mo Huaigu and Lu Shiyi were originally standing against the wall, but when they suddenly heard a knock on the door and followed the figure, their expressions immediately became vigilant.

Liu Yanshu signaled to open the door, only to see Zhou Xuanqing holding three bowls of noodles and walking in with a smile.

"Master Hou, I have always eaten light in the palace, three bowls of somen noodles, please use it slowly. ”

"The noodles are good, just to clear Benhou's greasy stomach. Liu Yanshu took out a handkerchief, picked up the chopsticks and wiped them carefully, before reaching into the bowl and scooping up a chopstick noodle, sucking it and chewing it slowly. I tasted another bite of the soup, which was moderately salty.

Zhou Xuanqing's eyes secretly looked at the other two, Mo Huaigu and Lu Shiyi, and he didn't move for a long time in front of the two bowls of noodles on the table.

Don't dare to eat? Zhou Xuanqing lowered his suspicious eyebrows, and the doubts in his heart became clearer and clearer. "Master Hou, Xiaodao will go first, you eat slowly. ”

In addition to the original taste of Hou Ye's bowl of noodles, the other two bowls are all under runic water, if they eat it, as long as they chant the mantra, they will be able to transform into their original form.

At this time, he refused to be trapped, and Zhou Xuanqing was not worried, anyway, if the comer was not good, he would do something, just wait.

The night breeze swept through the porch and shook the treetops that stretched out to the eaves.

The three of Isseongiya did not fall asleep.

"Senior Sister in charge, are those two really demons? Are Zhen Guohou in the dark or luring wolves into the room?"

"We'll know when we catch those two demons. ”

Xiao Zhi held the peachwood sword in front of him, and waited for it with sharp eyes. Xiu'er grabbed a Qingyin bell and sweated a little nervously, so she raised her arm and wiped the corner of her forehead.

After all, it's a demon, not a rat or a cockroach.

The three of them swallowed the Tianshui talisman and hid behind the screen. The moonlight outside the window made the hall obscure and dark, Zhou Xuanqing's expression was unusually calm instead of nervous, his brown eyes were focused, and he stared motionlessly at the two closed doors.

There was only a slight sound, and the door seemed to be blown open by a gust of wind.

The night wind came in through the cracks, and it was still a little cool on the skin. The three of them hurriedly pasted a large hidden charm and stared with bated breath.

Two figures flashed out from the wall. The face is round and handsome, it is Mo Huaigu and Lu Shiyi beside the marquis.

They didn't say a word, but stood in the doorway and peeked in. Mo Huaigu's expression was cautious, he held a small pebble between his two fingers and threw it inward, and the pebble rolled on the ground and hit the wall before stopping.

There was nothing unusual, and the two of them were relieved.

Lu Shiyi stepped in first, and Mo Huaigu, who was timid, breathed a sigh of relief and raised his heels.

In the wooden shrine, the statue of Sanqing Tianzun is vivid, and the embellished eyes seem to be open to light and majestic. The two demons couldn't help but be a little stunned, and when they looked down, they saw a purple sand jar quietly placed on the desk.

That's the demon jar that I took out during the day.

Lu Shizhi was impatient, and when he saw that there was no obstacle in the hall, he directly picked it up. There were a few yellow paper talismans pasted on the jar, which collided with his own demonic energy, and burned his hands.

'Hiss', Lu Shiyi immediately tore off a side of the hem of his clothes, wrapped it around his hand, and changed his posture to hold the jar.

"I remember that the rumored demon king is a ruthless horn, he can turn mountains and seas with one foot, and a sneeze can fall into the rain into a sword. Could it be that what they caught was just fake?" Mo Huaigu asked.

"It's all in hand anyway, I'll try it out. Lu Shiyi began to ponder.

The so-called "if you don't die, you won't die", which is a truth for both humans and demons.

Without waiting for the two demons to make a tentative move, the three people hidden behind the screen had already walked out, and with the faint wind, they bypassed Mo Huaigu and Lu Shiyi.

The room was a little empty, and the two demons stared at the jar intently. Even if I felt that something was wrong, I didn't see anything unusual when I looked up again.

Lu Shiyi clenched his fists, his clothes were wrapped in tendons, and he saw a golden feather falling from his sleeve, the hair was short and bright, and he took it in his palm and turned into a dagger, and carefully picked up the yellow paper talismans along the side.

There is a red rope tightly wrapped around the gossip figure at the mouth of the jar, faintly glowing with golden light. There was indeed a reddish-brown spider at the bottom of the jar, and it moved lazily twice.

Mo Huaigu's eyes were not very good at night, and when he stared at the jar, he unconsciously glanced to the left, and he was stunned.

The Sanqing statue on the desk suddenly moved strangely, 'floating' in mid-air, and slowly 'flew' towards them.

Mo Huaigu grabbed Lu Shiyi's arm, pointed to the front with one hand, and shouted sharply: "Look at that, move, move!

Lu Shi was caught off guard, his eardrums were screamed painfully, he withdrew his arm, and said angrily, "What are you shouting, do you want to recruit those three little Taoists in the middle of the night? ”

He looked in the direction he was pointing, and was stunned and suspicious—the Sanqing statue floated in the air, slowly separated, and fell steadily towards the three sides of the house.

Could it be that this Chenggong is really hiding ghosts? Is it because the ghosts are too bold, or are there Taoists who raise ghosts?

Mo Huaigu's expression had already changed in fright, and he quickly moved to Lu Shiyi's side, "Ah Yi, it's very weird here, why don't we withdraw first?"

"If you want to go, you go, you are so cowardly and afraid of death that you are a demon, it is better to be a person. "Lu is not in a hurry, I think there will be a 'ghost' hidden in the dark.

What do you mean? This demon still looks down on people.

The three people who pasted the big hidden charm were dissatisfied, and decided to take advantage of the fact that the invisibility spell had not yet expired, and 'entertained' the two demons.

Zhou Xuanqing's left and right feet were shoulder-width apart, and he twisted the Beidou and pinched the Seven Stars, and the Sanqing statue began to shake violently and shine.

Mo Huaigu and Lu Shiyi frowned, and the secret path was not good, so they instantly lifted their breath and levitated off the ground.

"In front of Tianzun, the demon hides. Put down the things and leave quickly, it was not easy for you to cultivate, and you spared your life. ”

"Phew. Don't say that Tianzun manifests his spirit, it's something that pretends to be a god and a ghost, grandpa, I also beat your soul away!"

Lu Shiyi pulled Mo Huaigu behind him, and with a shake of his sturdy arm, a lot of golden hard feathers fell, which were kneaded and condensed into a feather fan in the palm of his hand. With a wave left and right, the hurricane was slashed, and the three stealth people who were shocked were staggered and unstable.

"Ringing ringing, ringing ringing... A rapid shaking copper bell rang continuously, and the two demons who were agitated hugged their heads and covered their ears, and stopped the offensive.

Although Xiu'er can't speak, she has also been familiar with spells in Yicheng Palace for so many years. This Qingyin bell can usually do things to drive away evil spirits, and can disturb the minds of demons and ghosts in the magic circle.

Seeing the situation, Xiao Zhi hurriedly stomped his right foot, and flipped his wrist to the peachwood sword to the ground, poking at the oblique shadows left on the ground by the two demons. A deep voice in his throat drank, "Array!"

Mo Huaigu and Lu Shiyuan themselves were suspended in the air, and suddenly saw a flame appear out of thin air, and the flames flew into a flying knife, shooting through the air.