This slash, accompanied by the crushing of General Prajnadue, a large number of red-clothed fire-holding imps scattered again, Wei Hao sneered, suddenly threw out a whip, and with a "snap", with himself as the center, a huge ring was formed around it, and all the imps were killed on the spot.

The screams were endless, and the torches broke away from the control of the red-clothed imp and returned to white, no different from the ghosts they had saved before.

A little bit of counting, there were three or four hundred.

"Xiao Wang, lead them down the mountain."

"Okay."

The dog reverted to the form of a puppy, and with a snort, drove a herd of white ghosts down the hill like a sheep.

At this time, the sky had already darkened, and the small hillside was originally neat and curved, but the extremely fast battle just now actually destroyed the mountain road that went deep into the ancient temple of Hanruo Temple.

Now the descent is still quite rough.

Wang Jiexing jumped up and down in front of him, and from time to time he would jump up, either on a stone or between a tree branch, and when he saw a ghost leaving the group, he would jump over and call twice, and after driving the ghost back to the team, he would continue on his way.

"You can also follow, that little black dog is my guest, can distinguish the truth, identify the real body, hundreds of cows, horses and beasts in Taiping Town, which is your real body, and count on him."

Wei Hao also released the ghost in the sword bag and urged him to hurry up and follow the team.

"Thank you so much, thank you so much......"

The ghost quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, thanking him again and again.

Wei Hao waved his hand, and when he saw that all the Buddha statues in the temple were sparse, he was strange: "Since the Panruo Temple is the Shimen Temple registered in Great Xia, how can it not even have the means to subdue demons and eliminate demons?" ”

"Xianggong, before the world was peaceful, let's talk about these monks, they are officials in the court, and how many people like 'Five Tides Chuanyu' have great ambitions?"

Yingying appeared, poured a glass of osmanthus wine for Wei Hao, and then stood quietly aside with a plate.

"That's right."

Nodding, he was about to go down the mountain, but he heard a fluttering sound, Wei Hao looked up and saw that it was a few books slowly falling, stretched out his hand to catch it, and saw that there was a statue of Buddha on the cover, which was very solemn.

Look at the handwriting again, neat and powerful, not a little stronger than his.

It's just that I don't know what the book is, Wei Hao thought it was a Buddhist scripture, but when he opened it, he was stunned.

"On the ninth day of the second month, the pastry shop in Taiping Market Town paid 172028 yuan with interest, and mortgaged his wife to work in the temple for two months......"

"On the 10th day of February, the tenants of Bayan Village owe five stones and eight buckets of grain, and they are willing to mortgage their daughters for three months for the cultivation ......"

"On the eighth day of the third month, the king of Sanli Temple owed three hundred taels in the casino under the mountain, and used the paddy field at home to pay off the debt, totaling ......"

……

Every one of them, there is nothing thrilling and heart-turning, just a simple account.

Looking at another book, it is probably the same, but with more signatures, it is the chief disciple of the Prajna Temple, "Zhiyuan", and he added an inscription to his account book.

"A good wife has a good field, a bad wife has a field, no wife has no field......"

This account book is not a hand-book, but a rental account book of the fields under the name of the temple.

If you want to rent the high-quality paddy fields of Hannyosa Temple, the tenant's wife had better be more beautiful, and her ability to make people happy should be better; The tenant's wife is of average appearance and figure, and the rented land is much worse, and watering may become a trouble; But it's still better than a poor man without a wife, even the inferior fields of the Pranya Temple can't be rented, and they can only do odd jobs in the temple.

"Hah, that's good."

Wei Hao smiled and shook the account book in his hand, "It's similar to what I saw and heard before." ”

Yingying saw that her fists were already hard, and she glared at Wei Hao: "Xianggong, these bald asses are really hateful!" ”

"Alright, it's dead."

Pointing to the corpses of the little ghosts in one place, "How do you think these 'temple ghosts' came from?" And who judged the local bald heads? It's all in order. ”

"Isn't that someone doing chivalrous deeds?"

"Pull it down, that guy is running fast, if he really does a good deed, will he be so daring? It's just to kill the bald donkey of the Pranya Temple, in order to make it easier for it to hide people's eyes. If you really do good deeds, why do you turn the people passing by at the bottom of the mountain into cows, horses, and animals? ”

Wei Hao said, with a wave of his hand, he shattered the remaining Buddha statues and Bodhisattva statues, and these clay construction debris filled the holes, and the entire mountain top suddenly became empty.

"Fetch something, let's go."

"What's that?"

"The essence of this hill bag."

As soon as he stomped his foot, the mountain peak cracked slightly, and sure enough, a glowing bead flew out and landed in Wei Hao's hand.

"This is the essence of the mountain, last time I was in the Dry Bone Mountain, I also got one."

After a little explanation, Yingying realized that there was such a story.

During the time she went to the East China Sea as a guest, a lot of things really happened, and there were two more little maids who wanted to compete with her for a place in repaying her favor, but after all, Bai Gongzi's country earth dragon was not there, and Xianggong would not face his sister alone......

Fortunately, fortunately, as long as you look good, you are not afraid of foreign to be happy first!

Just thinking about it, Wei Hao put the mountain spirit into the sword bag, picked up Yingying and threw it on the horse's back, and then led the horse to drink wine, and slowly went down the mountain.

The mountain road was rugged and not fast, but in the white expanse ahead, the dogs drove the ghosts to the streets of Taiping Market Town, and frightened the people to close their doors and let the ghosts wander on the streets.

And Wang Jiexing was busy going to the cattle store, found the cattle pen of horses, pigs and sheep, and opened the pen door, then Wang Wang screamed and drove the cattle out.

Subsequently, the dog asked the cows, horses, pigs and sheep to line up on the side of the street, and every time they screamed, they called another name.

"Ma Sankui, the fourth cow in the second row."

I saw that the ghost was busy coming over and kowtowing: "Thank you dog!" Thank you dog! ”

Moo~~

The fourth cow in the second row is an honest and responsible big yellow cow, still chewing grass in his mouth, after coming out, I saw the ghost walking on the cow, and the red light appeared, and the big yellow cow directly began to deform.

The horns retracted, the muzzle narrowed, the hooves had toes, and the tail was gone.

After a while, the big scalper turned into an honest farmer, who was a nearby person, surnamed Ma Sankui.

"Huang Youde, the eighth pig in the third row."

Another ghost came over and kowtowed: "The dog master is very kind, and the little one is toothless and unforgettable......"

The eighth animal in the third row was indeed a big black pig with fangs turned out and his mane stood upside down, and when he came out, he coincided with the ghost, and immediately became a fat butcher with a beard.

The butcher snorted and cried, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Wang Jiexing: "Master Dog, I just hope that Master Dog will pass by the small shop in the future, just pick the ribs in the ridge, and take the hooves and plum meat casually, thank you Dog, thank you Dog, woo woo woo woo ......"

Huang Youde cried a lot, if it weren't for the dog master, how could he have a chance to resurrect his soul?

I'm afraid that it wasn't for which peer was tied to bloodletting, blowing pigs and removing hair, and then divided the pig's heads, legs and feet, and picked people on the eucalyptus board.

I almost made a cheek and was eaten as a wonton.

The dog didn't pay attention to him, and took care of his own name, at that time, a street was divided into two sides, on one side was a lost soul, and on the other side was an ignorant animal.