Chapter 1: The mountain ghost robs the sedan chair
Thunder fell with a torrential downpour. The pitch-black canopy seems to be hanging in the middle of the mountain, completely obscuring the light of the entire mountain.
A red sedan chair staggered through it, and occasionally purple lightning flashed, illuminating the pale faces of the four men carrying the sedan chair.
"You say, is there really a mountain ghost robbing a sedan chair?" asked the man with a one-sided face.
The round-faced man walking beside him shook his head and said, "Master only said that we should send the bride's body, and the rest is unknown." ”
The square-faced man swallowed his saliva, looked around nervously, and said cautiously: "Have you brought all the spirit runes, I always feel that the yin qi here is a bit heavy." ”
The round-faced man's hands couldn't help but tremble, and he complained: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm ...... in my heart now."
Before the words fell, a thunderclap fell, which frightened everyone and almost threw the person in the sedan chair out. They stopped, looking at the dark trees in front of them, not daring to continue walking.
Although several people are Taoist priests, they have not really subdued demons and eliminated demons for a short time.
The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, revealing a girl in a red wedding dress in the sedan chair, and the red hijab on her head was blown off by the wind, revealing a pale face. She didn't know how long it had been since she had been dead, and her eyes were closed and she was unpopular.
"Quickly put the hijab on and look at the weird man. The square-faced man complained.
The round-faced man reached out to cover his head, and a thunderclap crossed the sky again, illuminating the entire sedan chair emitting a strange red light. He shuddered, and was about to open his mouth to swear, when the sedan chair beside him was crooked, and it fell to the ground with a "bang".
He turned his head suspiciously, and saw the square-faced man sitting on the ground looking ahead, trembling all over.
Looking at the square-faced man's line of sight, he also trembled with fear. The road was still dark, and suddenly the lights were bright, and a team of marrying relatives slowly moved towards this side with suona.
This procession is more apt to be a funeral than a marriage.
The men were dressed in white and white trousers, and held red lanterns in their hands. They carried a snow-white sedan chair with a huge red word "Xi" painted on it. If you look closely, the words are washed down by the rain, as if they have just been written in blood!
Could it be that this is the legendary mountain ghost marrying?
Before they could think about it, they heard rumbling footsteps. Every time the sound fell, the ground vibrated with it.
Several people opened their eyes wide and saw a huge black shadow following behind the wedding procession.
The white-clothed marriage procession stopped in front of the four of them, and the black shadow strode in front of everyone.
When they saw the dark shadow's face clearly, they were almost scared.
It turned out to be a huge mountain ghost, about the height of three adult men, with a blue-faced fanged hand holding a sharp mallet. In the thunderstorm, his eyes glowed red, staring directly at a few Taoist priests.
"Spirit runes, spirit runes!"
The round-faced man screamed, throwing all the charms out of his arms.
The impact of those spirit runes on the mountain ghost's body was extinguished instantly, and it didn't cause any damage! They panicked, dropped the sedan chair and turned to run away with a shout, completely forgetting the mission they had come to do.
The sedan chair fell heavily to the ground, throwing the girl out of it. Her hijab fell to the ground, her pale face was quickly drenched by the rain, and her red wedding dress was stained with a lot of muddy water.
When the mountain ghost saw that there was a dead man in the sedan chair, he immediately scoffed.
He never hijacked the dead.
The mountain ghost waved his hand at the white sedan chair behind him, and was about to leave.
A flash of lightning flashed across the sky again, and the girl's eyes trembled slightly, and she gradually opened her eyes. She struggled to sit up from the ground, holding her head and staring at the scenery in front of her in a daze.
Why is it that every possession is on a dead person?
Shen Zhifeng covered his nose dissatisfied, sealing his sense of smell and trying not to smell the stench coming from his body.
I heard that the mountain ghosts had done a lot of evil, and they robbed many brides, thinking that if they caught him, they would return to heaven with their merits and re-rank in the immortal class. So, she attached her spiritual sense to the bride and came to subdue the demons.
I just didn't think it was a dead man.
Tsk tsk.
Thinking that she would no longer have to sleep on tree branches and broken temples when she returned to the Heavenly Palace, she no longer cared.
Standing up just in time to see the mountain ghost who turned away, she couldn't help but shout: "That green man, dare to ask what kind of place this is?"
The mountain ghost turned to look at her, and his red eyes flashed with surprise. He shook the mallet in his hand a few times, and said tentatively, "Are you alive?"
"Otherwise?" Shen Zhifeng rolled his eyes, "Do you know where the rumored mountain ghost who always robs relatives is?"
The mountain ghost was stunned by her question, wondering what the origin of this person who was looking for him was.
Shen Zhifeng took a deep breath and couldn't help frowning. Not to mention the evil aura around here, you can vaguely smell the breath of the Taoist priest.
She hates Taoist priests the most.
The mountain ghost approached Shen Zhifeng and stared at her up and down. I didn't think anything of it after a quick glance just now, but now that I look closely, she still looks good. Apricot eyes and willow eyebrows, under the high bridge of the nose, a cherry-like rosy lip looks like a petal that has just been plucked.
Shen Zhifeng saw the mountain ghost staring at him, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch his face, and the rough and sticky feeling spread in his fingertips. She wiped it on the red wedding dress in disgust, and said with a look of contempt: "You should wash your face, it's greasy and disgusting." ”
The mountain ghost frowned, two fingers pinched her collar with a slight force, and pulled her up from the ground.
Shen Zhifeng's feet suddenly soared into the air, not only were he not afraid, but he was also a little excited.
"You're a monster too?" she asked, her eyes lit up, wondering in her heart that she was really lucky, and her merits could be increased a little.
The mountain ghost looked at her excitement and couldn't help but doubt himself.
The people who saw him on weekdays were either fainted in fright or ran away, and it was the first one who was so excited.
Maybe he wasn't scary enough, he rolled his eyes, ready to scare her.
He approached Shen Zhifeng, and a pair of eyes were about to catch up with her face. She held her hands behind her back, condensing her spiritual power to draw spells. She had to wait for the mountain ghost to get close and smash the talisman directly into his body.
Shen Zhifeng's eyes were scorching, and when he was calculating the time and preparing to play the spirit rune, a spirit rune suddenly fell from the sky, sticking straight to the forehead of the mountain ghost, and black smoke instantly appeared.
"Ahhhh
The mountain ghost screamed and threw Shen Zhifeng out, holding his forehead to deduct the spirit talisman. The power of this spirit rune was so powerful that he was instantly burned when he touched it.
Shen Zhifeng stabilized his body and landed behind the mountain ghost, poked his head out from behind his tall body, and stared at the direction where the spirit rune flew to check the situation.
A man dressed in a dark blue robe stood on a tree not far away, holding a short sword carved from jade, staring at the mountain ghost with burning eyes.
The spirit talisman on the mountain ghost's forehead was finally torn off, and he angrily swung out the mallet, splitting the big tree where the Taoist was standing. He easily dodged the attack, and jumped onto the mountain ghost's body, then threw out a few spirit runes and stuck them on the mountain ghost's back.
The mountain ghost grabbed the person indiscriminately, but the figure of the person was flexible, and a few dodges had already reached a few meters away.
Shen Zhifeng couldn't see his face clearly, and only felt that this person was immortal.
The spirit rune behind the mountain ghost exploded, and he fell to the ground after a few screams.
The Taoist recited a few incantations with an expressionless face, and the spirit runes converged into a huge magic circle, emitting a dazzling light. The mountain ghost shouted, and disappeared in the light as a wisp of green smoke.
He hooked his fingers, and the circle contracted into a phoenix-patterned coin that flew into his palm. He hung the coin at his waist, then tossed the dagger into the air, flipped over and walked away.
Before Shen Zhifeng could ask anything, he couldn't even find his back.
"What a personality. Shen Zhifeng pursed his lips and sighed.
As her words fell, a flash of thunder flashed in the sky, striking her head impartially!
Sharp pain swept through her body, and she looked up in confusion, only to see a man with an eagle's nose poking his head out of the clouds and looking down in the sky.
She immediately recognized it as Thor, rolled her eyes, and said, "Do you want to kill me?"
Thunder God waved his hand at Shen Zhifeng, and said with a smile: "The immortal merit is complete, the emperor asked me to bring you back to the Heavenly Palace." ”
Shen Zhifeng covered the place where the smoke was coming from his forehead, and said helplessly: "Shouldn't there be an attendant to greet the immortal when he returns to the Heavenly Palace, why do you want to hit me with thunder?"
"You have been punished to come to the mortal world this time, and if you want to come back, you need to ascend again, so you have to endure ninety-nine eighty-one thunderbolts. ”
Before she could figure out what it meant to be struck by lightning, a few more thunderbolts fell on her head, and her whole person was suddenly scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.
She couldn't bear it anymore and shouted, "How much more is left behind!"
Thor pinched his fingers and calculated, and said, "There are still seventy-two heavenly thunders." ”
With so many thunderbolts falling, it seems that it is really going to "return to heaven"!
Shen Zhifeng closed his eyes in despair.