Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Twelve Sects of Xianmen (2)

"A-Yao, what are you?"

After Su Xiaoxiao and Yun Yao Shenjun returned to the hotel after they were full of wine and food, they received a gift from Fairy Ayao - Zongzi Monster.

"I caught a monster, I saw that he had a token of the Great Liang Sect on him, so I brought him back."

Fairy Ah Yao pointed to the monster in the corner and said concisely, and at the same time took out the silver bell.

"A token of the Great Liang Sect?" Su Xiaoxiao took the silver bell in Fairy Ayao's hand and looked at it carefully, it was indeed a token of the Great Liang Sect.

"You're a disciple of the Great Liang Sect, right?" Yun Yao Shenjun glanced at the monster a few times, although he was in shabby clothes and unrecognizable, he could still see his identity.

The monster didn't answer for a long time, and at first glance, he couldn't help himself and was unconscious.

"The eight directions are mighty, make me natural."

Su Xiaoxiao lightly touched the monster's forehead, and temporarily returned him to a clear face.

"I'll ask you again, you're a disciple of the Great Liang Sect, right?"

"Hmm."

With the blessing of Su Xiaoxiao's mana, the monster that was fierce and vicious before was curled up in the corner at the moment, and it couldn't move because of the restraint of the lock demon Ling.

"Did you do the attack on mortals before?" Su Xiaoxiao pulled over the chair and sat down, and Yun Yao Shenjun and Fairy A Yao sat on both sides of it, which had the meaning of three sessions.

"Not exactly, and my companions," the monster shook its head.

"Companion, it's your fellow disciple, right?"

"Yes."

"Do those mortals have a grudge against you?"

"They don't have it with those mortals, but I do."

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing interesting, literally." The monster was a little impatient.

"Tell me what happened after that day." Su Xiaoxiao changed the question and continued to ask.

"That day, we were counting the gifts, when suddenly a gust of wind blew, the mountain gate opened, and a group of strangely dressed people broke in, without saying anything, and directly raised their knives to slaughter, but the strange thing is that they left the young disciples in the sect, and when we became conscious again, we became like this."

The monster told word by word what had happened in the past few days.

Hearing this, Su Xiaoxiao's brows furrowed.

The atmosphere suddenly froze, Su Xiaoxiao looked at the monster, she coughed twice, and slowly brushed her neckline: "What instructions do you have in mind?" ”

"Kill the gods, kill people!"

Fairy Ah Yao and Yun Yao Shenjun glanced at each other, noncommittal, and waited for the next step of the monster.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the monster: "Killing gods, killing people, it's so light." ”

The monster's voice increased suddenly, and at first glance, his consciousness was uncontrollable: "What do you care about so much!" He/she suddenly became hideous, as if he remembered some unbearable memory.

Sure enough, all this hatred, despair, and put on the monster's face are so incongruous, she/he is not suitable for such emotions.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at him/her: "Killing people is very simple, but you have to think about the price of killing gods, whether you can afford it." ”

The monster's gaze was unpredictable: "What do you mean?" ”

In just an instant, sovereignty returned to Su Xiaoxiao's hands.

Su Xiaoxiao said lightly: "Actually, there are many ways to die, and killing you without pain now is the most merciful one." ”

"I'm not afraid of death! I'm not going to die either! "The monster struggled hard, but the three suppressed, and all his/her actions were in vain.

"I'll ask you again, you're a man, why are you yin and yang?"

"No comment!"

Su Xiaoxiao really poked at the sore spot of the monster, his/her eyes were split, and he gritted his teeth: "I just want him to be ruined and never be born!" ”

Fairy Ayao, who had been watching the excitement for a while, also nodded: "It's not difficult, you just need to tell us what he did." ”

The monster smiled as if he was aware: "You are talking to me?" ”

"You say yes."

Su Xiaoxiao and the others were not angry, but said lightly: "Didn't you also cultivate immortals before?" ”

The monster was stunned, yes, he/she vaguely remembered that he was a disciple of the Great Liang Sect.

"Then do you remember your name...... Su Xiaoxiao asked hesitantly.

"I, I, I'm Zhou Peng!" The monster covered its head, not knowing what it remembered.

Yun Yao Shenjun asked coldly, "Who is the other soul in your body?" ”

"I don't know, I forgot, I forgot......"

At that moment, the monster showed an expression that was almost crazy.

At this time, the sun set, the moon rose into the sea, and the monster Zhou Peng's body was gradually covered with unknown words.

Fairy Ah Yao saw that the monster's consciousness began to be chaotic, and she hurriedly interrupted Su Xiaoxiao's inquiry.

"Something is wrong, can't ask anymore, he/is controlled again!"

"Definitely!" Yun Yao Shenjun threw out the Chixiao Sword and placed a ban around the monster, the origin of the text is unknown, and it must not be taken lightly.

"Qingqing ......"

"Qingqing ......"

"Qingqing ......"

Xu is the effect of Su Xiaoxiao's mana before, and the consciousness of the monster Zhou Peng was not completely controlled, and he/she kept repeating the word "Qingqing" in his/her mouth.

Subsequently, Su Xiaoxiao found King Wen's drum in the monster's broken Qiankun bag, and the three of them glanced at each other, this is to invite God, but the god is close at hand, who is he/she going to invite?

"Let's just wait and see what happens."

“OK 。”

The night fell quietly, and the two banks of the Chengdu moat were crowded, and the inner and outer three floors were surrounded by water.

It's just because there's a boat race going on here.

"Ready, go!"

With the order of the chief judge, all kinds of wooden boats are like arrows off the string, down the river, wanting to compete for the head of the dragon.

You chase me, strive for the top, no one is far behind. Suddenly, the shouts resounded across the river, the drums were pounding, the gongs were sounding, and the trumpets were high-pitched.

And just as everyone was watching the rowing competition, suddenly, a black boat floated over from the upper reaches of the moat, and the crowd of onlookers was still wondering, what was going on with this boat, and some people exclaimed, Xu Jinzhou and Zhao Anle looked in the direction of the crowd's fingers, and the black boat was weird everywhere.

No, to be precise, the boat was more like a coffin, and the yellow and white paper money flew into the river out of nowhere.

"Babble, babble......"

The terrible song came from the coffin, and the moat, which had been relatively calm, began to surge, bubbling red bubbles, and the crowd of onlookers scattered in fright.

The energetic rowers on the boat also threw away the oars in their hands and fled for their lives.

"Haunted! Haunted! ”

The shrill sound pierced the silence of the night, and no one was not afraid of the fear of the unknown.

Su Xiaoxiao and the three of them heard movement in the hotel, and they jumped off while people were not paying attention, and lifted the ban for the monster Zhou Peng.

Since he/she wants to invite God, there must be a place to show it.

Moreover, when the monster Zhou Peng heard the movement outside, his originally calm face gradually became waves......

The three of them ran against the crowd towards the moat.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept in, the sky was full of yellow paper, confused the sight, a team of imps dressed in red and green shrouds carried the coffin slowly marched in the moat, the leading few imps blew and blow, suona sound, monstrous joy and sorrow.

With a "bang", the coffin exploded, and a woman in red flew out of it, black blood kept gushing out of her mouth, her voice was hoarse, shrill and complaining, like crying and laughing, and like a baby crying both melancholy and continuous.

It makes people tremble......

The three of them looked intently, and as the moonlight spread, the woman's originally beautiful face faded, her eyes were like two blood holes, her head was draped in tattered red hijabs, and the red wedding dress on her body was soaked with blood.

She raised her arm and waved her wedding dress, and a cloud of musty smoke from the cellar rushed towards the crowd.

"Give me back my life......"

"I'm so wronged......"

With each step the woman in red took, the blood on the ground became thicker, and the smell of rot in the air became stronger.

"The devil is here to ask for his life!"

"There is a wrong, there is a debtor, what are you looking for us!"

"Don't come here! Stay back! ”

For a while, the scene was chaotic, the woman picked up the child, the man protected the elders, and ran home step by step.

"Purify the heaven and earth, the heaven and the earth are natural, the ferocity dissipates, and the Tao Qi remains. Haste as a law! ”

Su Xiaoxiao stepped forward quickly, she just recited a mantra, and the female ghost stopped, just staring straight into the distance, as if she was looking at someone.

Yun Yao Shenjun turned around, and behind them was Zhou Peng, who had broken free, standing in front of the woman in red, without any fear.

"Qingqing ......"

"Zhou Lang ......"

What Su Xiaoxiao didn't expect was that the woman in red put away her previous appearance as soon as she saw Zhou Peng, and she was a happy bride.

"Qingqing, today coincides with the fifteenth, I will seek justice for you!" Zhou Peng stepped forward, and the woman in red nodded obediently, and then stood with Zhou Peng.

Fairy Ah Yao hurriedly dispersed the mortals, such a thing must not be known to mortals.

"Shenjun, it seems that A-Yao will have other gains tonight." Su Xiaoxiao pulled Yun Yao Shenjun and Fairy A Yao to the side, and the protagonist was not them at this time.

"Then let's wait and see."

"Okay."

Sure enough, the monster Zhou Peng didn't pay attention to Su Xiaoxiao and them, he recited the Taoist mantra to the gods at the full moon, and the King Wen drum in his hand made a crisp sound with his dance.

Su Xiao watched intently, this was dancing the sacrificial dance of the ancient Chu Kingdom.

"Wash yourself every day. Refine the form with the moon. The immortal helped him up. The jade girl follows the shape. Twenty-eight nights. Fit with me. A thousand evils. Chase the water and clear it. Lingbao Tianzun. Comfort the figure. Disciple soul. The Five Secrets. Green Dragon and White Tiger. Team Warriors. Suzaku Xuanwu. The body of the guard. Haste as a law! ”

As the monster Zhou Peng's spell was recited, the originally clear night sky was suddenly covered by dark clouds, the wind was fierce, and the bushes on both sides of the road were buzzing.

"Zhou Peng, a disciple of the Great Liang Sect, respectfully invite the gods to come down and publicly judge the Yin Division!"

After dancing for a while, Zhou Peng leaned over and bowed three times and knocked nine times, making a sound on the ground.

As if in response to Zhou Peng's request, the wind blew away the dark clouds, and the sound of suona loomed, Su Xiaoxiao and they looked intently, only to see a team of people coming in the distance.

The leader is two bull-headed horse-faced paper piercing people blowing all the way, the two teams of boys and girls in the back each hold swords and paper money, and two white lanterns hang in front of the black sedan chair carried by eight people at the end.

The strange group of men and horses approached in a mighty way, and the sedan chair finally stopped in front of them, and the bull head and horse face, the boy and the girl and the person carrying the sedan chair disappeared, leaving only the laughter of "Ji Ji", which made people panic when they heard it.

"I don't know which god you are, please show up." Su Xiaoxiao stepped forward and waited for the person in the sedan chair to reply.

"I'm Bao Zheng."

A majestic and deep voice came from the sedan chair, and his words were high, exhaling the ambition of Lingyun.

is like a demon lord in the sky, he is really a god of Tai Sui in the world.

A pair of bony craftsmanship opened the sedan curtain, only to see a man walk out of the sedan chair, tall and elegant figure, clothes are ice blue fine silk, embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf pattern of snow-white piping and the mutton fat jade hairpin on his head complement each other.

This dress cleverly highlights the extraordinary figure of a beautiful nobleman.

"You brought me here?" The man's frosty eyes skimmed over Su Xiaoxiao and looked at Zhou Peng.

"Yes, today's practice, I want to ask you to break the Yin Division."

"Okay, as you wish."