The black hair on the long-haired monster wrapped the chicken feather master in it, like a big rice dumpling.

This time it was tightened, and the chicken feather master inside was too much, I'm afraid it would really become a chicken feather.

However, before the black hair could be gathered, I saw several small golden rays of light breaking through.

There were more and more golden lights, and they became bigger and bigger, and those black hairs were like encountering fire in front of this golden light, only shooting the black hair cage into a sieve, and they were burned by the golden light in an instant.

"Whew!!"

The hairy monster cried out in pain, and fell directly to the ground, holding its head in both hands, and rolling on the ground as if in pain.

The cloak was scattered, but at this time it was this burnt, that short, as if it had been burned by fire.

Looking at its painful appearance, it is obvious that the black hair is extremely important to it, and this time it was destroyed, but it didn't even care about the current enemy, and only rolled on the ground.

And the golden light sprinkled on the monster was like a fire, and it kept emitting light smoke, and a scorching smell permeated.

In the golden light in the sky, a large stack of feather dusters was carried on his back, and a chicken feather master was still holding one in his hand, and he walked out of it.

Looking at the long-haired monsters rolling all over the ground, Mrs. Shi did not hesitate at all, and said awe-inspiringly: "Hmph! Evil obstacles, today I will let you hurt no one again! ”

The feather duster in the right hand is handed over to the left hand, and the free right hand is erected in front of the body to make a Dao finger, and the mouth is chanting.

As if sensing the danger, the long-haired monster rolling on the ground suddenly stopped, although the pain of breaking the hair still did not subside, and the golden light sprinkled on the body was like fire, but the long-haired monster stood up strongly, and couldn't stop roaring in pain, and frantically pounced on the chicken feather master.

"Subdue the demon dead and turn it into good fortune. Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law! ”

After chanting the mantra, the feather master stretched out his finger and scratched on the feather duster.

As for the long-haired monster that pounced, she didn't look at it, as if it were nothing.

I saw that stroke, and the chicken feathers on the feather duster fell off one after another.

But instead of falling directly to the ground, it floated up, following a certain pattern in the dark, flying around uncertainly.

The chicken feathers faded, but I saw that the pole was not a wooden stick, nor a bamboo strip or a straw pole, but a string of copper coins tied with red thread.

This red line copper coin, in the hands of the chicken feather master, is the magic sword that punishes evil spirits and exorcises ghosts, slashes demons and subdues demons.

The sword pointed at the long-haired monster that rushed over, and as soon as he sent his fingers, the red-line copper coin sword flew out and nailed straight into its forehead.

"Edict!"

Another order, the flying chicken feathers in the sky, and they rushed to stick to the long-haired monster.

At this moment, this chicken feather is no longer an ordinary chicken feather, but a talisman that can punish evil and drive away ghosts.

Sticking to the hairy monster, there was a muffled sound like popping beans, crackling, and it was like a tap dance, shaking around incessantly.

Hundreds of chicken feathers are hundreds or thousands of talismans.

So many talismans stuck to the long-haired monster, and it puffed him up like a balloon, constantly inflating, inflating.

In the end, with a bang, the monster turned into fragments, and the black qi that diffused from its body disappeared directly in front of the golden light that Ji Mao Shitai couldn't help emitting.

As soon as the long-haired monster was destroyed, the copper coin magic sword turned into a red light, and then flew back into the hand of the chicken feather master.

Holding the copper coin magic sword, the chicken feather master took out one from the stack of chicken feather dusters on his back, and made a place with the magic sword, only to see a flash of red light, the magic sword disappeared, and there was only a feather duster left in his hand.

It seems that the feather dusters on Shi Tai's back are not useless, and the power just now can be regarded as an alternative magic weapon.

"This Dao Chief, please, save my wife!"

With a plop, the long-haired monster was destroyed, and the tall and thin man used his hands and feet at the same time, quickly crawled to the side of the chicken feather master, knelt directly to the ground, and kept kowtowing heavily to beg.

Just now, when the chicken feather master used the golden light spell too much, and the golden light was overflowing, the tall and thin man saw that his wife in his arms, under the light of the golden light, actually moved.

And the wound on his left arm was also smoking lightly, and depending on the situation, the wound had obviously improved, at least it didn't continue to flow pus.

This surprised the tall and thin man.

The relationship between the husband and wife is very deep, and if his wife is really unfortunate this time, he is not ready to continue to live alone.

Originally, he was ready to go to Huangquan with his wife, and when the hairy monster came, he had already planned to take the first step so that he could go to Huangquan Road to find out the situation first.

But I don't want to, there is no endless road, and at this most critical moment, someone actually helped.

The strength of the person who helped each other was so high, and the monster that the husband and wife couldn't do their best, was solved by it in a few moments.

Since this person's strength is so high, it seems that he is still one of those rumored monks who have eliminated demons and guarded the Dao, and the Tao is all over the sky, and he can't say that his wife has been saved!

In any case, asking for help from this chicken feather master is his last hope, if even this person can't save his wife, then he will definitely not let his wife be too lonely on the road.

Looking at the tall and thin man in front of him, although the chicken feather master is extremely powerful, he is not the kind of so-called "master" who regards mortals as ants, grass mustard, thinks very highly of himself, and is really like a fairy.

She is quite anxious and righteous, chivalrous and courageous, and runs around the rivers and lakes all year round.

Whether it is the injustices in the world, or the demons and monsters on the one side of the disaster, as long as she touches it, it will be in the end.

On the outside, he seems to be very strict and difficult to get along with, but in fact he is a kind and generous person.

"Eh, this righteous man doesn't have to be like this, get up quickly."

Master Ji hurriedly leaned over to help the tall and thin man up, and after only a while, his face was already covered with blood, which was smoothly stained with his clothes, and his forehead was broken.

It can be seen that his sincerity and eagerness are in his mood.

"The righteous deeds of the virtuous couple are so deep that they are very admired in their eyes.

You don't need to be like this, righteous man, so that the righteous and poor Dao will do their best to save them. ”

As he spoke, Master Ji took out a yellow talisman from the pocket on his waist, and with a wave of his hand, the yellow talisman ignited out of thin air.

The yellow talisman burned to ashes in a blink of an eye, and the chicken feather master immediately pinched it into her palm, recited a mantra in her mouth, and slapped it on the forehead of the tall and thin man.

The effect was immediate, and the bleeding on his forehead stopped in the blink of an eye, and the flesh and skin grew on its own, and the wound was soon intact.

Not only that, the tall and thin man only felt that the extremely serious internal injuries in his body, such as dislocation of muscles and bones, disordered meridians, and bleeding from his viscera, had improved.

At least now, he has the strength to move normally, instead of having to hold on like before.

"This ...... This...... It's amazing?! ”

The tall and thin man touched his body, his face was full of amazement, he couldn't help but be amazed, and hurriedly said: "Dao Chief, my wife is critically injured and can't hold it anymore, Dao Chief, please, take a look quickly!" ”

Mrs. Ji Mao walked up to the short and fat woman, stretched out her hand to stop the tall and thin man's pleading, and said with a solemn face: "Don't worry, let Poor Dao and I check it first." ”

The feather master squatted down, probed his pulse, rolled his eyelids again, looked at his tongue again, and finally pressed the meridians on his neck a few times.

His face couldn't help but become heavier.