Chapter 354: Done

Chen Rulong is a cultivator of the Eight Classics of the Eight Classics, Taoist True Qi, which is different from the evil magician.

An evil magician like Mu Kecha is essentially a mortal in the flesh, but he has mastered a variety of secret methods, and basically what he has learned is also the spells of killing people and collecting money from various sects.

For example, Mu Ke tea knows Miao Jiang's witchcraft, Taoism, head lowering techniques, and even the methods of raising ghosts in South Asia, but these spells are all learned by me, and I only know why they are.

It's like eating.

There are people who grow their own crops, raise livestock, and can stir-fry and cook, etc., and are completely self-sufficient.

People like Mu Kecha just try their best to collect coins, and then hand them over at one time, and find restaurants to stir-fry and cook for food.

The witchcraft materials used as coins are all disposable, and they are gone.

As for the Taoist true qi, with the cultivation of Muke tea, it has been exhausted after using it once, and it needs to rest for a long time before it can be used a second time.

Chen Rulong is different, using this spell can't create any consumption at all, if he wants, he can always repeat it.

Countless emerald flames were thrown out of Chen Rulong's arms, and the poor corpse monster was already wrapped in flames and burned into ashes before he even had time to let out a shout.

Chen Rulong quickly dived underwater, found the hunting knife that Mu Kecha threw into it, and quickly got out of the water.

Mu Kecha, who heard the sound of water splashing, was interrupted from the chat with Erdan, turned around and looked at Chen Rulong in astonishment, "You...... Why did you get out!?"

Chen Rulong didn't answer, and pretended to shout to the sky with his throat in his voice: "Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of all qi. Cultivate the catastrophe and prove my supernatural powers!"

The blue thunder fell from the sky and descended above the cold pool, blowing up layers of mist, and the scene looked extraordinarily spectacular.

In fact, the type basically doesn't do much damage to things like zombies and corpses, and what it can really deal with is some invisible ghosts.

Chen Rulong slapped his face and threw the hunting knife to Mu Kecha, "Village Chief, it's done!" Z.br>

"There was a disgusting monster under the water just now, but luckily I ran fast, and when I got the hunting knife, I ran away, and when I got ashore, a thunderbolt turned it into powder."

Mu Kecha looked resentful, and reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile that was not good-looking.

"Okay, well done."

"Daochang Chen has removed a harm to our village, and when I go back, I must thank you very much!"

Chen Rulong was extremely generous, "No, these are what I should do."

In the distance, Luo Luo trotted all the way over, "Rulong, are you okay?"

"What can I do. The corpse monster has been destroyed, and the hunting knife has been successfully handed over to the village chief, so we should go back to rest."

The village chief was full of resentment and incomprehension.

From the beginning of Chen Rulong's entry into the village, he showed the appearance of a layman in Taoism, and he didn't look like a master at all.

A guy like this, who struggles to even deal with a paper figure, can easily kill a corpse monster!?

Mu Kecha is still doubting life, and Chen Rulong and Luo Luo are already preparing to go home.

On the way back, Muke tea was not so uncomfortable.

Since they can't deal with Chen Rulong for the time being, they will keep it for the future and deal with it slowly, anyway, they will have to stay for a few more days.

And it seems that Chen Rulong and Luo Luo don't know anything about the village and themselves, and the little girl with Yana probably noticed some clues, so they were scared like that.

After returning to his residence, Chen Rulong took off his wet clothes and roasted by the fire with only a pair of pants.

Luo Luo was also sitting at the door, her beautiful eyes staring in the direction outside the door, as if she was waiting for something.

Chen Rulong was a little speechless, "You go back to the house to sleep if you have nothing to do, my bare ass is stared at by you and my hair is straight up."

"Shao Smelly Beauty, you don't have two taels of meat all over your body, I'm too lazy to look at it, I'm waiting for someone."

"Who are you waiting for?"

"Wait

The reinforcements sent to me by the headquarters are estimated to be more than half an hour away."

Hearing that someone would come later, Chen Rulong added a few more fires to the fire, wanting to dry his clothes and put them on quickly.

At this time, Heya in the dungeon woke up slowly, all around was dark and rumbling, less than five square meters outside the dark and damp dungeon, and the dim candlelight barely illuminated the house.

The door creaked open, and the red-eyed Erdan brought over a piece of rice and handed it over, "Sister, let's eat."

"When you're full, I'll take you to the village chief. You plead well in front of the village chief, and promise not to leave the village in the future, so that he can spare you."

When Erdan became an adult, he also just learned about the affairs of the village.

He was very entangled in his heart, he didn't want to leave the village where he was born and raised, and he didn't want to help the village chief harm others.

For this little sister who has seen her since she was a child and lives not far away, Erdan also has a lot of affection.

Heya didn't have an appetite at all, and pleaded bitterly, "Brother Erdan, please let me go!" I'll be able to get out of here tonight, that's my only hope!"

"But......" Erdan scratched his head vigorously, "If I let you go, the village chief won't let me go!"

"Then you'll come with me!" He Ya said expectantly, "I heard that the big city is good, and you will definitely like it!"

Erdan's head shook like a rattle, "I'm not going anywhere, I'll stay in the village for the rest of my life."

Like Erdan, an honest and wooden man, but a young man with tendons and meat, is very popular with women in the Naxi tribe where marriage is customary.

He knew that he was nothing if he left the village.

Suddenly, Erdan's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.