Yuqing cleaned up the incense ashes in the incense burner and asked casually, "God, have you found anything?"

Shen Zhifeng shook his head and said lightly: "I haven't found anything for the time being, I'll go to the next Taoist temple to observe first." You're here to keep watch, and if there's anything weird, remember to communicate with me with a spirit rune. After speaking, he drew a spirit talisman and handed it to her.

Yuqing nodded and saluted goodbye to Shen Zhifeng.

Shen Zhifeng summoned the Wind Spirit Rune to take him back to Pengyu Temple, and the February Flower God immediately greeted him with a sad face.

Shi Hua shook her head helplessly and sighed: "It seems that none of us can escape." ”

In this way, Shen Zhifeng went to four Taoist temples in a whole day. The situation of these Taoist temples is exactly the same as that of Yuqingguan, except for the fragrance of flowers and strange spiritual powers, there are no clues.

The only thing that is certain is that it must be the immortals who do it.

She gave each of the four fairies a spirit talisman to facilitate communication when something happened.

Shen Zhifeng returned to the Taoist temple tiredly, and it was already late at night. The streets of Qizhou are quiet, and Xiao Wei will also go back to his house to rest. The entire temple was quiet, with only a few candles dimly illuminating the surroundings.

She lay directly on the ground of the Taoist temple, in a large font, and raised her head to look at the statue of Pengyu God above her head. Its eyes were pitiful, looking at her as if it had endless words to say.

Shen Zhifeng complained depressedly: "Tell me, leave so many messes for me, I'm tired enough to wipe your butts one by one, and in the end you have to endure so many strange words!

The expression of the idol did not change at all, as if Peng Yu was really listening to her seriously.

She closed her eyes depressedly, not wanting to see the idol for a while. Now she has a lot of tasks on her body, and she is almost out of breath.

"Oh no, God!"

Just as she was about to fall asleep in a daze, Shi Hua ran in from outside the Taoist temple. Shen Zhifeng was lying on the ground, she didn't pay attention at all, and directly stepped on her calf!

"Ahh

Shen Zhifeng suddenly fell asleep, sat up holding his green calves, glared at Shi Hua and said angrily: "What are you doing so frizzy, you have to trample me to death!"

"God, I don't have time to be poor with you here, hurry up and go to my Taoist temple!" With that, Shi Hua directly dragged Shen Zhifeng up from the ground and ran out.

Outside the Taoist temple, she pinched the trick to summon Laiyun, and together with Shen Zhifeng, she soared through the clouds and drove the fog straight to Shihuaguan. She didn't explain anything along the way, her face was pale and trembling, and she almost fell off the clouds several times.

When it was almost time to see the flowers, Shen Zhifeng obviously felt a strong evil aura. When she looked down from among the clouds, she saw a black aura enveloping the Taoist temple, changing shape from time to time.

Shen Zhifeng immediately clenched Chi Yu, narrowed his eyes and said, "What's the matter?"

Shi Hua trembled and said, "God, you let me stay in the Taoist temple, and I don't dare to go anywhere else." ”

She didn't dare to be careless, and looked out from the gate in the Taoist temple to observe the situation. No one came to pray for a day today, which made Shihua a little anxious.

Suddenly, she felt a burst of spiritual power pass by, and when she turned her head to look, the immortal behind her actually fell again. And this time it fell more violently, directly smashing a large piece of the ground, and what jars came out with it.

Shi Hua looked at the jar curiously, and saw that the talismans on the jar were all destroyed, and a strange thing floated out! That thing was very aura, and it soon wrapped the entire Taoist temple, and there was no way to solve it by hitting it with a spirit rune.

She wanted to use the communication spirit rune, but found that there was no spiritual power in this Taoist temple at all. So she really had no choice but to go to Shen Zhifeng in person.

"God, what should we do, do we want to tell the emperor about this?" Shi Hua asked worriedly.

Shen Zhifeng frowned and asked, "Is there still a jar now?"

Shi Hua immediately took out the jar from her arms and handed it over, saying, "I don't know who put this here." ”

Shen Zhifeng frowned and observed the jar for a while, and his face suddenly became gloomy. This jar is specially used to seal ghosts, and there are seven or eight spirit runes on it, which is enough to prove the great charm of this ghost. Now that it has been released, it must be very difficult to deal with.

"This man is in trouble. Shen Zhifeng muttered, put the jar on the ground casually, and raised the red feather in his hand with burning eyes, as if he was ready to fight against it.

Shi Hua was a little worried: "God, your strength is completely ineffective now, can you really beat this ghost?"

"How do you know if you don't try!" Shen Zhifeng danced a sword flower, and a dragon formed by spiritual power suddenly surrounded his body. The dragon roared and headed straight for the evil spirit.

The evil qi seemed to be a little scared, and he actually went directly into the peach blossom held by the flower god in his hand!

"I just turned into a peach blossom with spiritual power!" Shi Hua cried out distressedly.

The spirit dragon didn't care about the thirty-seven twenty-one, and went directly into the peach blossoms, and for a while, the small peach blossoms bloomed with brilliant light.

The peach blossom slowly rose from the hand of the Shihua Statue, and after a circle in the air, it suddenly exploded! The evil qi was entangled by the spiritual power dragon and floated in the air, letting out bursts of wails, as if hundreds of children were crying bitterly.

Shi Hua hurriedly covered her ears and looked at Shen Zhifeng in fear. Shen Zhifeng took a deep breath, ran his fingers across the red feather, dripped a few drops of blood on the sword, and then threw it out.

The blood smashed into the spirit dragon, and after it absorbed it, it suddenly turned red, and suddenly tightened its tail, squeezing the evil qi fiercely.

The evil qi seemed to be in pain, and he couldn't get rid of it, and finally turned into countless pieces and collapsed to the ground, unable to move. Shen Zhifeng took the opportunity to pick up the jar on the ground and directly collected the shattered evil qi into it. The evil qi was about to come out, so she directly bit her finger and drew a spirit talisman with blood and pasted it on the jar.

The jar was golden and bright, and the evil aura was completely sealed.

Seeing that there was no evil aura around him, the spiritual dragon flew into the air and turned into a beautiful firework to dissipate.

After solving everything in front of him, Shen Zhifeng was tired. She sat on the ground with her butt on her hips, holding the jar to adjust her internal breathing. She remembered that the few tricks she had used in a hurry seemed to come from her body's memories, not her own strength.

It seems that Pengyu's power can also play a role at critical moments.

The corners of Shen Zhifeng's mouth hooked up a wry smile.

Shi Hua was shocked by Fang Cai's scene and couldn't speak, and it took a while to come back to her senses, and she ran to Shen Zhifeng's side, bowed solemnly, and said: "Xiao Xian used to think that the gods were no different from mortals, but through Fang Cai's few tricks, I realized that I underestimated the gods on weekdays." In the future, the little fairy will obey the dispatch of God, and he will not only value merit!"

"That's it. Shen Zhifeng pretended to be deep, "This immortal is just a few tricks. ”

When he said this, his heart blossomed with joy.

She handed the jar to Shi Hua and said, "Give this to the emperor and let him help suppress it." ”

Shi Hua respectfully held the jar and soared away, without any complaints.

Shen Zhifeng breathed a long sigh of relief, patted the ash on his body and stood up. What she didn't notice was that there was a trace of evil behind her that hadn't been put into the jar.