Huang Xian looked down on Wang Xiaohu and suffered a loss, Wang Xiaohu also looked down on Aunt Thirteen, thinking that he was just a weasel who had become a fine spirit, except for the smell of fart, but he didn't expect Aunt Thirteen to be so forbearing, when Huang Banxian invited his brother to take turns to eat, he sneaked in and ambushed aside, until Wang Xiaohu took action to restrain the corpse of the weasel to be resurrected, he exclaimed in surprise and pounced.

The two sides fought wits and courage, and the fight was now, it was already a critical time, and they were all angry, Wang Xiaohu did not have the patience to consume with Aunt Thirteen, although he felt that Aunt Thirteen was running for herself, but there were Lao Mu and William Lin, and they didn't take it to heart, and the token was still printed on the body of the weasel, and it was in the middle of the hall.

Between the two eyebrows is the seal hall, which is also called the palace of life, the five thunder tokens with the breath of thunder have been sealed, and the gas on the weasel has been sealed, and the body is stiff and lying down, and it has become a dead corpse again, and in an instant, the thirteenth aunt saw Wang Xiaohu seal the weasel corpse, and the body turned in the air, not coming towards him, but running towards William Lin.

Wang Xiaohu sealed the weasel, hurriedly turned around and stabbed the thirteenth aunt with a token, a step too late, the thirteenth aunt had already arrived in front of William Lin, scratching down with teeth and claws, seeing that William Lin was about to be murdered, but at this time, William Lin's golden light rose sharply, and a Buddha statue rose from his back in a trance, riding a white horse, holding a Zen staff in his hand, and shining on the head of the thirteenth aunt.

Eighty-one difficulties have passed, Tang Seng behind William appeared out to bless, and hurriedly dodged the thirteenth aunt, coincidentally, Lao Mu was by William Lin's side, and everything came too fast. In addition, the injury is not healed, and the movements are not so neat, so wait until there is a reaction. Aunt Thirteen had already ridden to his neck.

And then poof! There was a muffled sound, and a stinking temperature spread to the extreme, Wang Xiaohu and William Lin hurriedly retreated, but saw that Lao Mu's eyes had been smoked, and they reached out to grab the weasel corpse in the coffin, Wang Xiaohu saw that his face was red and his expression was sluggish. knew that he was confused by the thirteenth aunt.

Wang Xiaohu hurriedly held his breath, reached out and grabbed the weasel's corpse and stepped back, at this time. Geng Jianyang and the little madman rushed over, the little weasels had already retreated, but the brothers didn't dare to be careless and kept at the key place. Prevent sneak attacks. I heard a movement here, and hurried over.

Seeing that the fight was fierce here, the little madman put up a flute to blow, but Geng Jianyang rushed over, at this time, countless little weasels sprang out of the darkness, splashing bursts of dust in the gallop, and the little madman's flute had not yet come out. Ears hear! There was a bang, and it was the old man who broke the popcorn again. Appeared in the broken wall and remnants, facing Wang Xiaohu and a few people who collapsed into something like black sand, the brothers were a little confused by the sudden blow, but Wang Xiaohu sneered and grabbed the weasel in his hand to block it.

The brothers were very vigilant, and when they saw the old man with popcorn appearing, the broken pot on his shoulder was like carrying a cannon, they all knew that it was wrong, and they all lay on the ground, Wang Xiaohu used the corpse of the old weasel to block it, but people didn't target him at all, and the thirteenth aunt still rode on Lao Mu's neck.

Wang Xiaohu carried the weasel's corpse as a shield in his left hand, and rushed over in a few steps with the Five Thunder Command Token in his right hand, and the thirteenth aunt knew that she couldn't please her, so she squeaked a few screams, and countless little weasels rushed towards her brothers like a tide, farting, tearing, and biting......

Good tigers can't stand the wolves, and they can't stand the weasels, their fart skills are really annoying, if it is other spirits, with the ability of Brother Wang Xiaohu, they will never be so embarrassed, but the smell is really unbearable, just such a vacancy, Aunt Thirteen is not confronting them, riding on Lao Mu's neck like riding a horse, turning around and running, Lao Mu, who was fascinated by Aunt Thirteen, can't move fast, and ride away under the moonlight, don't say that Brother Wang Xiaohu is entangled by a group of weasels, Even if there is no blocking, it will not be able to catch up.

Aunt Thirteen ran into the forest, the rest of the little weasels scattered, Wang Xiaohu was stunned, and hurriedly chased out, the brothers followed behind him, the smell of fart, fortunately the mask worked, otherwise it would have lost its combat effectiveness, and when he entered the forest, it was dark all around, and there was no shadow of Aunt Thirteen and Lao Mu.

Wang Xiaohu was frustrated, looked at the weasel corpse he was still carrying in his hand, slammed it into the tree, and said angrily: "Damn, it's still on the road!" The weasel was thrown by him, making a crisp sound of breaking bones, and slipped out of the tree softly and slipped to the ground, Geng Jianyang stepped out, grabbed the weasel and touched it, and there was still temperature on his body.

Geng Jianyang said to Wang Xiaohu: "Go out to the forest first."

The brothers got out of the forest and returned to Chaoli, they all knew that Aunt Thirteen would not appear, Lao Mu was in her hands, which meant that she had chips, and it would be up to her to see what conditions she was going to offer, Wang Xiaohu folded for a while, and this was called a nest bag in his heart, stomping his feet vigorously and gritting his teeth.

Geng Jianyang pondered for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "Xiaohu, what are you anxious about, we didn't lose, this period is at most a situation of not losing or winning, calm down." ”

Lao Mu was plundered away by the thirteenth aunt, and obviously suffered a big loss, but Geng Jianyang said that it was a situation of no loss or win, Wang Xiaohu asked: "How do you say this?" ”

Geng Jianyang smiled slightly, with a full look, and said to his brothers: "I pondered the matter before and after, and found that we still underestimated Aunt Thirteen, if my expectations are good, Aunt Thirteen is deliberately provoking us, so that we can dig out the coffin buried below for him, Xiaohu, do you remember the forbidden spell on the coffin?" You don't have to lift that spell hard, and the thirteenth aunt can't open it no matter how big her ability is, and the mystery is on the spell. ”

"You are the head of the Taoist family, you naturally have the breath of the Taoist sect on your body, and you are married, the forbidden spell does not work on you, ordinary people can't pry open the coffin lid even if they have great strength, and the thirteenth aunt has become a monster, it is even more impossible to open the coffin lid, her real purpose is the corpse of the old weasel, although there is no mystery I don't know, but it must be extremely important to her."

Wang Xiaohu pondered Geng Jianyang's words, it was really such a truth, thinking about it before and after, I am afraid that it is not so simple for Lao Mu to be beaten, the previous construction to this place, there was an accident, maybe the thirteenth aunt was thinking at that time to protect the old weasel in the coffin from being disturbed, but the appearance of Lao Mu gave him hope, Lao Mu's Taoism is not too high, if he beats Lao Mu, there will naturally be powerful elders to stand up for him, which is why Lao Mu was just beaten at the beginning, but there is no big problem.

As long as someone stands out for Lao Mu, it is not difficult to point to the load-bearing wall, what Aunt Thirteen didn't expect was that Lao Mu's elders did not come, it was Brother Wang Xiaohu who came, Wang Xiaohu wanted to reconcile with her and negotiate, Aunt Thirteen's purpose was not achieved, so naturally she made frequent moves, which made Brother Wang Xiaohu angry, and went to dig the coffin below, which just fulfilled her wishes, and then asked Huang Banxian to invite Wang Xiaohu to eat, but she hid in the shadows, patiently waiting for the coffin to be dug out, the coffin lid was pushed open, and she was a good gun.

After pondering it so much before and after, all the places that felt strange suddenly came through, Wang Xiaohu didn't expect that a thirteenth aunt who had become a fine would have such a deep calculation, no wonder people said that people were old and ghostly.

"Why did Aunt Thirteen snatch Lao Mu, because the moment your five thunder tokens hit the body of the weasel, it is similar to the forbidden spell on the coffin board, with Aunt Thirteen, a spirit who has become a spirit, she can't break your seal, so she desperately wants to rob William Lin, but in the end she robbed Lao Mu, Xiaohu, now are you clear? As long as the weasel's corpse is still in your hands and mine, we won't lose! ”

Geng Jianyang is right, the thirteenth aunt set up such a big game for the corpse of the weasel, and she will definitely not be willing to do it if she doesn't get it, and Lao Mu will be fine for the time being, there are hostages on both sides, but it's not a situation where you can't lose or win.

"What now?" Wang Xiaohu looked at Geng Jianyang and asked.

Geng Jianyang pretended to smile very forcefully, and said: "It's very easy to do, you add a few more forbidden spells to the weasel corpse, no one can untie it except you, the initiative is in our hands, and also, to respond to all changes with the same, the enemy will not move, I will not move, what I have to do now is to be more patient with Aunt Thirteen, there is no need to stay in the supermarket any longer, find a better place." ”

With Geng Jianyang by his side, Wang Xiaohu has the backbone, the brothers cleaned up, called the driver they knew, and asked if there was a temple nearby, Guanwai is indeed the world of the immortal family, but even in the immortal family of the cow, the gods and Buddhas are full of respect, and the driver told them that there is a small temple in the eastern suburbs of the county, Renji Temple.

Since ancient times, Buddhism is a family, Taoist priests walk the world, there is no place to live, often in the temple to place orders, Wang Xiaohu took a few brothers to the temple, it was a very small temple, only an old monk with two little monks to live hard, Wang Xiaohu chatted with the abbot of the temple, donated 5,000 yuan of incense money, after all, it is the head of the Taoist faction, the old monk is also a successful Buddha, so let the little monk pack up two Zen rooms, and a few brothers lived in.

Wang Xiaohu lived in Renji Temple, thinking that the thirteenth aunt would soon come to the door, who knows, after three days there was no movement at all, as if to compare patience with them, waiting, Yuan Zhongtang called, saying that it was rumored in the rivers and lakes, and the disciples of Taoism led by Wang Xiaohu went to bully the Xianjia outside the gate, smashed the Xiantang, and beat people, digging the ancestral grave of the Huangxian family...... The immortals outside the gate are silent, but the more silent they are, the greater the storm will be, so let Wang Xiaohu be careful.

Wang Xiaohu knew that this was a ghost made by the thirteenth aunt, and she wanted to make a big deal about it, so she pondered for a while, if the Guanwai Xian family listened to her ghost words and came to find trouble, it would be very bad, and discussed it with Geng Jianyang, called the general manager of the house, and asked the general manager of the house to tell the cause of the matter, Lao Mu was beaten by Huang Xian, and the looting was publicized, saying that it was evil, adding oil and vinegar, saying that because Lao Mu was a disciple of Maoshan that something would happen, and also said that Huang Xian released a word, and the disciples of the Taoist sect came to Guanwai to see one by one......

Thanks: The monthly ticket cast by the Meteor. (To be continued......)