He Lingchuan picked off the rope on his feet and lifted it back to the ground: "Show the way, where are you going?"

"The west end of the county, on the edge of Mochou Lake." Gan Sanye looked left and right, "We are in the west of the county?"

There are only a few abandoned small thatched huts here, not far from the county center, and He Lingchuan easily mentioned him here.

"Let's go, don't play tricks." He Lingchuan said, "Your eldest brother is right, this goddess is not a good thing, and a fool like you will definitely suffer if you deal with it."

The two rode horses and headed west.

This slanting wind and drizzle along the way is the breath of early summer.

After the official road was finished, Gan Sanye guided him into the forest path.

"Where is this going?"

After a while, the front is open, and there is a small building on stilts halfway up the mountainside, which is shaded by a bamboo forest.

Behind the building is a lake of water, which is probably the Mochou Lake that Gan Sanye said.

Living by the lake, listening to the rain and waves of the bamboo sea, it is reasonable to say that it is rich in artistic conception, but in the dark rainy night, the bamboo shadow is swaying, hitting the outer wall of this lonely small building, but like a demon with teeth and claws.

The small courtyard outside the building is only separated by a simple bamboo fence, and the courtyard is full of flowers, and there are three words on the simple bamboo door

Quiet residence.

He Lingchuan dismounted and pushed Gan Sanye forward, and the latter could only shout stubbornly

"Is the goddess at home?"

Except for the wind blowing and the trees shaking, there is no echo.

Gan Sanye could only call it twice, and added the word "excuse me".

"Squeak", the bamboo door opens by itself.

The two walked through the empty courtyard and picked up the bamboo ladder. He Lingchuan pushed open the door of the house and saw that the furnishings in the house were very simple

A table, a chair.

There was an oil lamp lit on the table, and a bronze mirror with some patterns on the edges of the mirror.

A middle-aged woman sat on a chair.

She sat upright, her hands on her knees, her eyes fixed on the two guests who had just entered.

As soon as the door opened, the night breeze blew in, crushing the light of the oil lamp and reflecting the woman's uncertain face.

She has a good face and a somewhat plump figure, which seems to be no different from ordinary women, and then looked at the two of them and smiled slightly

"Why did Third Master Gan come in the middle of the night? Also, who is this? 「

"Luo ......" Gan Sanye found that his voice was hoarse before he could say a word, so he had to cough twice, "Has Luo Xun been here?"

"I've been here, and I've conveyed your last request." The goddess asked him, "Is there anything wrong?"

"I—I'm going to cancel the commission." Gan Sanye glanced at He Lingchuan, "Cancel immediately!"

"That's not a commission, it's a request." The goddess's smile remained unchanged, "Third Master Gan has already fulfilled the three requirements, if you want to cancel it, it will be the fourth request. I'm sorry, but I don't accept that."

"Hey! It can't be like this. "Gan Sanye touched a nail, and his face was like earth.

"You're the target?" The goddess looked at He Lingchuan and slowly stood up, "I wanted to find you tomorrow, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself, it's very good."

He Lingchuan grabbed Gan Sanye's neck and pinched him so much that he rolled his eyes: "If you don't cancel it, I will kill Gan Sanye." Doesn't that matter?"

"Now that he has opened his mouth, this request must be fulfilled." The goddess turned the mirror on the table, "Whether he lives or dies."

He Lingchuan was on guard, and at this time, he subconsciously threw out two flying knives, one took the throat of the goddess, and the second hit the bronze mirror on the table.

After months of hard training, he finally mastered the essence and was able to do what Hu Min said, "where the eyes are directed, the sword and arrow are pointed".

However, a behemoth rushed out of the mirror and blocked two flying knives in one fell swoop.

This is a sharp-horned cow, almost as big as the bison demon He Lingchuan saw in Zhao Pan's army after getting off the table, and its horns are forward, as sharp as if they have been specially grinded.

In such a small mirror, such a huge thing can be released, the visual effect is extremely amazing, and He Lingchuan was also shocked.

Two throwing knives poked at it like toothpicks

In people, it is not fatal except for increased pain and anger.

Therefore, it lowered its head and rushed towards He Lingchuan and the others, and even Gan Sanye was within the attack range.

He Lingchuan had no choice but to jump up with Gan Sanye.

The bull rushed past them and smashed the door.

Before the two of them fell in mid-air, another knight rushed out of the bronze mirror, and even men and horses collided with them.

He Lingchuan was not easy to dodge in mid-air, so he simply used Gan Sanye as a human shield in front of him.

In Gan Sanye's frightened howl, there was a "bang", and the two were knocked into the air together and broke out.

Gan Sanye vomited blood when he landed, and He Lingchuan did a somersault and landed on the flat ground outside the courtyard.

After the knight landed, he turned in a different direction and continued to rush towards He Lingchuan, and at this time, the second, third, and fourth knights also appeared, obviously in the mirror, there was still a steady stream of things sent out.

What the hell, there's a whole cavalry hidden there?

And in He Lingchuan's eyes, whether it was a giant bull or a knight, his body was full of black energy, and there were several evil ghosts lying on his stomach.

That's right, the kind of thing that used to be attached to tusks.

Apparently these demons control their every move, like puppets.

New things kept appearing in the mirror, such as fox wolves, birds, and even two hungry tigers, all of which were aimed at He Lingchuan like this.

Even if they can avoid the earth, they may not be able to hide from the heavens.

The most fatal thing is that they surrounded the bamboo towers and used them as a barrier, making He Lingchuan imminent.

But at this moment, the corner of the goddess's eyes in the house suddenly felt that a shadow flashed on the beam.

She was also alert, and was about to retreat when she picked up the bronze mirror on the table.

However, the man on the beam had already pounced, and his movements were faster than the oblique swallow, and the person was still in mid-air, and the sword light had arrived.

The goddess and the mirror in her arms were cut in two!

It was He Lingchuan's doppelganger who struck a blow.

Just now, while he used Gan Sanye in front of him as a meat shield, he also quietly summoned his clone and jumped on the beam. It's just that at that time, the cavalry even jumped high with men and horses, which just blocked the vision of the goddess in the rear. She didn't see another "He Lingchuan" become a gentleman on the beam at all.

Like this kind of monster that summons the little brother, He Lingchuan knew that the thief had to capture the king first, and if he didn't take the boss, there would be an endless stream of small monsters and monsters.

Sure enough, the knife slashed down, and the goddess fell to the ground with a scream, and the mirror in her arms also split in half.

Crisp and clean.

She glared at He Lingchuan's clone, her face full of resentment: "You can't escape, you will soon die without a place to be buried!"

After that, the body turned into flying ashes, and only two broken mirrors were left on the ground.

He Lingchuan grabbed the mirror and found that it had lost its effectiveness, it was just a broken mirror.

Looking outside the house again, the evil spirits entangled in the beasts and people had disappeared, and everyone looked at each other for a long time, and the air was stagnant.

But in the blink of an eye, the beasts dispersed, the birds flew into the sky, and even the two tigers jumped into the mountains and forests and disappeared.

The wind blows away, but that's it.

The seven or eight knights looked left and right with blank expressions, as if they didn't know where they were.

Gan Sanye fell to the ground, and when he saw He Lingchuan approaching, he scolded loudly, but after two scoldings, his chest tightened, and he coughed several times before he could continue to scold.

The one who killed a thousand knives actually used him as a meat shield.

He Lingchuan saw that although his face was covered with blood, he was still full of energy, as if there was no big problem, so he mentioned that he jumped into the already crumbling bamboo building, pointed to the hall and asked him:

"The goddess was cut off by me and turned to ashes, do you still have any entanglements with it?" Otherwise, why would the dying monster still swear so much, saying that He Lingchuan was also dying?

His grandfather's, this ominous sentence reminded him of the prophecy of the old turtle demon.

"How do I know?" Gan Sanye replied, and then scolded, He Lingchuan took a rag from the next room and gagged him.

When he went out again, the horsemen were still in place, not even horses and knights

How to move, immediately people seem to be a little wooden.

He Lingchuan walked over and asked, "Don't you have a place to go?"

One of them answered, "Where is this?"

"Fuguo, Wuze County. How can you be possessed by evil spirits?"

These people looked at each other, and they were still the ones who said, "We were doing official business, and suddenly we were ridden by monsters, and we didn't seem to remember it later."

He Lingchuan couldn't help frowning when he saw their reactions: "The evil ghosts have gone, haven't you come back to your senses yet?"

"Somehow, my mind is dizzy and I can't concentrate my thoughts." The man thought for a moment before saying, "Isn't our mission unfinished?"

The companions all nodded.

He Lingchuan was a little helpless and a little vigilant in the face of these puppet-like living people: "Can you report to your home first?"

The goddess is dead, is it possible that the magic that trapped these people has not been eliminated?

These people don't hide their secrets, you and I have pieced together a rough idea for He Lingchuan. This matter is also related to the Taifu Sha Cong, the treasure tree king of the Bejia country, whose son Sha Xinghai has not been reluctant to give up after returning from the Fu country.

After investigation, Sha Xinghai actually lost a soul and a soul.

Taifu Mansion was shocked, so he sent this group of men to find out, and he was sure to find back Sha Gongzi's lost things.

These people searched all the way to the vicinity of Wuze County, met the goddess, and turned out to be accepted themselves.

During the time they were possessed by demons, their memories were almost completely blank, and they couldn't remember anything.

He Lingchuan looked at them and said, "Don't say Sha Gongzi, I think you seem to have lost a soul and a soul."

How does he think that Sha Xinghai is the "distinguished guest" that Uncle Gan asked the goddess to deal with?

You see, it's also from the land of Bega. When the son of the dignified Taifu arrived in the small county town of Fuguo, what was strange about looking at people with his nostrils?

The person at the head is called Wu Jinsong, and he himself said: "What I said is that we obviously move freely, and our perception of the outside world is like a thick veil through it, and we can't feel joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness. Although this goddess is dead, but her lost soul has not returned, is it not hidden somewhere?"

And they said, "Look for the lake."

In the middle of the night, He Lingchuan didn't plan to stay here to help them find their souls, so he took Gan Sanye on the return journey.

Wu Jinsong and the others still remembered to thank him, and the two sides said goodbye.

He Lingchuan walked out of more than ten zhang, and turned back by the way before entering the bamboo forest, and saw that the fence had fallen, the small building was half destroyed, and the bamboo gate was lying on the ground.