The man's face was bruised in pain.

Listening to Zhu Mingshu's words, he felt a chill in his heart, but he was a little annoyed.

These people are also too domineering.

He just wanted that piece of cake, and he actually made such a ruthless hand!

He gritted his teeth, muffled his loss, and returned to his original crowd.

The atmosphere was quiet again.

At night, in the mountains outside the Taoist temple, there was a faint mist drifting everywhere.

The night was like thick ink, and there was a faint sound of water flowing.

The crowd was a little nervous.

Nowadays, water sources are scarce, and now that they have water, it is a good time to collect.

However, this place is a three-regardless zone bordering the border between the demon race and the human race, and from time to time there will be 100,000 demons walking on the mountain.

...... in the dark Hidden dangers.

It's late at night.

There was silence in the temple.

Apart from...... The sound of hunger in the bellies of the people.

At this moment, the door of the tattered Taoist temple was suddenly knocked.

"Tuk, Tuk, Tuk......"

The knock on the door sounded suddenly, continuing a certain established frequency, and it continued to sound.

In the night, there was an indescribable sense of weirdness.

A gust of wind passed.

Blow up the corners of your clothes, revealing fine goosebumps, and the hairs stand on end.

No one moved.

However, only a loud bang was heard, and the door of the Taoist temple suddenly opened.

In the rainy night, two shadows gradually appeared, one tall and one short.

Both men were dressed in pitch black, their faces blurred in the darkness.

It's just that when they gradually got closer, Song Lan's eyes changed slightly.

I saw the short man, wearing a wet coat, coming to the Taoist temple.

He first looked at everyone, his eyes stopped on Song Lanyi's team, and then walked to the village escape team on the other side.

He whispered, "Uncle, do you want meat?"

His words were soft.

But in the current environment, it is no less than throwing a pebble into the calm waters of a lake.

Meat?

In this year of calamity, even the trail of the beast disappeared without a trace.

Can you still find meat?

Could it be rat meat?

The person being asked subconsciously licked his dry lips, "What kind of meat is this?"

"The best tiger meat."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd stirred slightly.

Looking at the man, his gaze also changed.

Just when people's hearts were about to move, Song Lanyi leaned on the ox cart and said softly, "Whether it is the meat of a big insect that eats people, or the human flesh that eats a big worm, this is not yet known."

As soon as these words came out, the candles in the Taoist temple suddenly flickered.

On the shrine, the dilapidated clay sculpture of the patriarch is missing several corners, and the broken oil paint portrait, under the cover of the candle flame, actually has an eerie and terrifying feeling.

Celestial statue at night...... It seems that there is an unspeakable evil nature.

Song Lanyi's words suddenly made everyone's hearts chill.

"This ...... Is this true?"

In the well-dressed family, a woman in cotton clothes and a gentle temperament hesitated.

Song Lanyi was speechless.

Taking a slight step, in an instant, the eight-character Taoist proverb suddenly rose around.

Pro, soldier, fight, one, all, array, column, front, line.

Eight characters, flashing golden light in the dark night, seem to have a kind of heroic righteousness to restrain evil things.

From a distance, in the dilapidated Taoist temple, it seems that a brilliant sun has risen, and in the dark night, countless flying insects and beasts hidden in the ground are startled.

The tall and short man over there, when he saw these eight characters, his face changed abruptly, and he screamed in shock, "You are from the Daomen?!"

Song Lanyi

Silently, the characters were suppressed on the two men, and under the golden light, the two screamed miserably, and began to melt like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun.

As soon as he saw this, a well-informed old man in the crowd suddenly spoke, "This is a ghost!"

It is rumored that among the people who are devoured by the tiger demon, there are those who are fierce and evil, and there is a chance to turn into ghosts.

This is also the origin of the Terran word "to fight for the tiger".

It is rumored that ghosts only walk in the mountains and forest paths, and now they can easily enter the Taoist temple.

This can only show that the world is ...... It's really going to be messy.

Xu is Daomen is born to restrain ghosts, and under Song Lanyi, those eight-character proverbs are simply a natural nemesis for ghosts.

When they touched the golden light, it dissipated directly into black smoke.

Seeing that the ghost was surrounded by golden light, it was getting smaller and smaller, and it was about to dissipate.

Song Lanyi suddenly felt a strong wind coming, and in the corner of his eye, there was a colorful tiger, and suddenly a leap came over.

Although Song Lanyi didn't turn his head, he seemed to be able to feel the fishy breath in the tiger's mouth.

Vaguely, Song Lanyi could even feel the banter and smugness in the eyes of the colorful tiger.

When the crowd saw this scene, they almost exploded.

Screams, the sound of livestock, scattered footsteps......

But in the scattered crowd, Zhu Mingshu and others were still standing in place.

Even those villagers, when they saw Zhu Mingshu and the surrounding bandits, they looked calm, and they felt a lot less hesitant in their hearts.

Sure enough, in the next second, Song Lanyi stretched out his hand and shook it.

A cloud of purple lightning exploded in the palm of his hand.

The Thirty-six Treasures of Taoism - Palm Thunder!