Chapter 6: Monster Hunting in a Restaurant (1)
The blood of the gods has always been exorcism and avoidance, and it is a necessary thing to go out to catch demons. All the demons and monsters that are stained with the blood of the gods will be extremely painful at least and wiped out at worst.
The fox demon actually drank several mouthfuls of Shen Zhifeng's blood, and it could be regarded as killing himself.
It's just that in addition to the blood of the gods, the blood of monsters with powerful demon spells, or the blood of ghosts with extremely strong evil spirits, can also be exorcized, and the effect is slightly worse.
At this moment, Xue Jue's eyes were full of suspicion and stared at Shen Zhifeng, and the jade short sword in his hand trembled slightly.
"Wu Yu also said that he had seen you, could it be that the demonic energy on his body came from you?"
As soon as Xue Jue's words came out, Shen Zhifeng knew that he must have misunderstood that he was going to be a monster. But at this moment, when he said that he was an immortal, not only did he not believe it, but he might have regarded himself as a psychopath on the spot.
How can any fairy not even be able to defeat a fox demon?
Shen Zhifeng's brain spun rapidly, and suddenly his eyes lit up. She took out a spirit rune from her bosom in a decent manner, shook it in front of him, and said, "Of course you can exorcise the demon, I took advantage of it to suck my blood and put the spirit rune into his mouth." ”
Xue Jue frowned and took the spirit rune over.
Although this was temporarily changed by Shen Zhifeng to the spirit rune he used to ward off evil spirits, his strength was not low.
Xue Jue stared at the spirit rune up and down, left and right, and returned it to her after making sure that it was not fake. He slowly put away the jade short sword and said with a gloomy face: "It seems that I misunderstood." ”
Shen Zhifeng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he pretended to be angry on his face, and said, "Daoist Xue, please forgive me for being blunt, why do you always call me a monster?"
Xue Jue was stunned for a moment, then turned around coldly and said, "You don't have to know. ”
"Look at you and Xiao ...... We know each other, is it possible that you often go to Pengyu to watch incense?" Shen Zhifeng narrowed his eyes and asked.
Xue Jue turned his back to Shen Zhifeng, and couldn't see the expression on his face at the moment. After a long silence, he slowly spat out a single word: "Yes." ”
Shen Zhifeng hesitated, but couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that you are a believer in the god of Pengyu?"
"Yes. ”
Shen Zhifeng was shocked when he heard this.
The god of Pengyu has fallen for nearly a hundred years, and there is only one temple left in the mortal world. Most of the believers who come to pray come with a skeptical attitude and will not become her followers.
Xue Jue turned out to be a believer in the god of Pengyu.
"Why?" asked Shen Zhifeng.
Xue Jue turned his head, stared at Shen Zhifeng with sharp eyes like an eagle, and said lightly: "The god of Pengyu saved my life." ”
Shen Zhifeng frowned, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and couldn't help asking: "Could it be that because I look like a god of Pengyu, you think that I am a monster who deliberately changed into her appearance to confuse you?"
"You don't look like it at all. Xue Jue said indifferently.
The corners of Shen Zhifeng's mouth twitched, and he stood up from the ground with his body propped up. She jumped twice, and after getting close to Xue Jue, she shouted dissatisfiedly, "What's not like it?"
Xue Jue said: "It's different everywhere. ”
The corners of Shen Zhifeng's mouth twitched, that was his future self, how could it be completely different.
Xue Jue didn't want to say much to Shen Zhifeng, so he summoned the style god to carry Shen Zhifeng towards the room. This time it was not tied with a rope, so Shen Zhifeng had no choice but to hug Shishen's neck tightly with one hand, and quickly strangle it to death.
He didn't turn his head to look at this side, as if he was preoccupied.
Walk through Wu Yu's room and come to a small cabin. Xue Jue gently pushed the door open, and Shen Zhifeng looked inside along the door. The whole room is just one room, and you can see it from the doorway. A small bed, a small square table with an incense burner, the fragrance of the curling fragrance.
Under the command of Xue Jue, Shi Shen put Shen Zhifeng on the bed and put it down, and then transformed back into a spirit rune. He took out a Qiankun bag from his arms, found an unknown herb from it and threw it over, and said indifferently: "Apply the medicine yourself." ”
Shen Zhifeng bent down and smeared the herb on her ankle, and the cold touch relieved her pain in an instant. After she applied her ankles, she was ready to apply her shoulders.
As soon as she ripped off her collar, her eyes looked at Xue Jue.
Xue Jue immediately turned around and walked out of the room in understanding, closing the door gently. Shen Zhifeng took off his shirt a little and gently smeared his shoulder, the wound had stopped bleeding and scabbed. She secretly sighed in her heart, it was good to have fairy blood.
"You can rest in the house today, and I'll go outside. Xue Jue's voice came in from outside the door.
Shen Zhifeng nodded, realizing that he couldn't see it, and said "um".
Xue Jue's footsteps gradually faded away, and he couldn't hear it after a while. Shen Zhifeng felt extremely tired, and fell asleep as soon as he leaned on the bed.
The smoke of the incense burner spread in the room, and she dreamed in a daze, and vaguely saw herself as a god, standing on the altar and looking at mortals with compassion.
When she woke up the next day, her injuries were almost healed.
She sighed that it was worthy of the body of a fairy, and such a serious injury would recover overnight. Thinking that her blood could exorcise demons, she suddenly found a business opportunity. In the future, you don't have to show your art, you can directly buy your own blood-coated spirit runes.
Pushing open the door with a smile, he happened to see the big tree in the courtyard, Xue Jue leaning on it to sleep. The sunlight shone on his face from among the leaves, outlining a beautiful arc.
Outside the courtyard gate, many people were busy back and forth. She remembered that she had asked Xue Yu last night why there was no one to serve her in the house, and he told her that Wu Yu had always been considerate of her subordinates, and would let her subordinates go home to rest at night.
At this time, the movement outside did not wake Xue Jue, Shen Zhifeng snickered, and tiptoed over, the feathers on his chest faintly hot when they approached the phoenix-patterned coin on his waist.
She stretched out her hand to take off the coin, when Xue Jue suddenly opened her eyes, and one rolled over and fell from the branch to the ground, staring at her vigilantly.
Shen Zhifeng smiled awkwardly: "Are you awake?"
"What are you doing?" he said indifferently.
Shen Zhifeng haha: "Your coin is so good-looking, I want to touch it." ”
"No, I can't. Xue Jue's fingers covered the phoenix-patterned coin, for fear of being seen by others.
Stingy!
Shen Zhifeng rolled his eyes.
At this moment, a long-bearded old man ran over in a hurry. After he saluted Xue Jue, he said anxiously: "Dao Chief, please take a look at my young master, he has no breath!"
Xue Yu's face changed slightly, and he went straight to Wu Yu's room. Shen Zhifeng followed behind, feeling that the demonic aura in the courtyard was stronger than last night.
The two pushed open the door and saw Wu Yu lying on the bed, his eyes closed and lifeless.
Xue Jue leaned over and sniffed, but he was really out of breath!
No way?!
Shen Zhifeng covered his head and sighed helplessly, the emperor only let himself set up a love robbery, and did not say what to do if General Fuyang died.
There were several servants kneeling in the room, and when they saw the old man coming, they saluted one after another: "Uncle Zhang." ”
Uncle Zhang's eyes were red, and his voice trembled: "Dao Chief, how is this good! The old lady has come back from the capital, how should I explain it to them!"
Xue Yu's hand gently stroked Wu Yu's head, and silently recited some incantation. Suddenly, a cloud of evil qi flew out of it, circled around him, and then dissipated.
His eyes flickered, and he frowned, "He didn't die, but was hooked by the monster." ”
"Didn't the monster be destroyed last night?" said Shen Zhifeng.
Xue Jue shook his head: "Maybe last night's monster was just a disguise." ”
Uncle Zhang trembled, fell to his knees all of a sudden, kowtowed to Xue Jue and said, "Please Daoist Xue save our young master! The young master is the only son of the master, and there must be no accident!"
"Rest assured. Xue Jue lifted Zhang Bo up from the ground, "It is our duty to subdue demons and subdue demons. As he spoke, he silently recited the spell and threw out the psychic talisman to find Wu Yu's breath.
Shen Zhifeng's eyes rolled, he took out the spirit rune from his arms, and silently recited the spell to transfer his spiritual sense into the Spirit Sense Palace.
The Heavenly Court's Spirit Sense Palace is a place where immortals can communicate freely, and they can inquire about information or gossip here on weekdays. If a few people tell some small secrets, you can also use spells to establish a small spiritual knowledge palace and enter through a password.
When Shen Zhifeng was demoted to the mortal world, the emperor specially gave her a few spirit runes that could go straight to the Spirit Sense Palace, so that she could ask about things she didn't understand.
Today, the Lingzhi Palace is very lively, and some people have opened a separate room to hold a singing contest inside.
Shen Zhifeng's spiritual sense floated into it, and he coughed lightly and said, "Everyone, can anyone tell me how to pursue General Fuyang's spirit?"
The originally noisy Spirit Sense Palace suddenly fell silent.
Shen Zhifeng rolled his eyes, took out the only merit left on his body and wrapped it into a red envelope, suspended it in the Spirit Sense Palace, and said, "Can anyone help me answer it, you can receive this red envelope." ”
After a while, the sound of the red envelope being received came from Shen Zhifeng's ears. Immediately afterwards, Taiyuan Zhenjun's spiritual sense floated over, and said lightly: "Although General Fuyang is degraded to the ordinary, the spirit is still an immortal, so as long as you follow the direction of the spiritual power, you can pursue it." ”
"But I'm not going to pursue it. Shen Zhifeng said.
“......”
Taiyuan Zhenjun covered his head and asked after a while, "Are you really a god?"
"Please also let Taewon Zhenjun know. Shen Zhifeng saluted respectfully.
Tai Yuan Zhenjun stretched out his hand, made a gesture of hooking his fingers, and said, "This is the second thing, and the second red envelope is needed." ”
Shen Zhifeng took a deep breath and swallowed the three words "shameless" into his stomach. She squeezed out a smile and said, "I have no money, why don't I give you two steamed buns?"
To be a god and be poor like this, I'm afraid there is only Shen Zhifeng alone.
Tai Yuan Zhenjun was silent for a while, and said impatiently: "Just use the spirit search talisman." ”
Shen Zhifeng immediately clenched his fists, thanked Taiyuan Zhenjun and extinguished the spirit rune. When the spiritual sense returned, seeing that Xue Jue had not yet found the direction of Wu Yu, she immediately drew a spirit seeking talisman and knocked it into the air.
The time when the talisman flew out of the Wu Mansion and half a pillar of incense slowly flew back, landing on Shen Zhifeng's fingertips. Shen Zhifeng's eyes were clear, and he turned his head to look at Xue Jue and said, "In Yuelai Restaurant!"
"Isn't that where the young master went to drink yesterday......"
After Uncle Zhang finished speaking, he hurriedly covered his mouth, thinking that Wu Yu had specially told him not to speak out last night.
Shen Zhifeng and Xue Jue glanced at each other, and immediately rushed out of the Wu Mansion in a hurry.