The Taoist chief sneered and said, "I don't even want to pay a few taels, don't regret it when the disaster comes!" When he said this, he no longer paid attention to Yu An, closed his eyes and recuperated, the old god was there.

There were two people standing beside Yu An, an old and a young, they should be friends, they listened to the long words, and began to worry about Yu An, the old man said: "Virtuous brother, when you go out, you pay the most attention to good luck and avoid evil." Ten taels of silver can be exchanged for a life is still worth it, you just came back from the palace, the future is immeasurable, don't be confused. ”

The young man was about eighteen, and he also persuaded: "Yes, Yu Gong, Your Majesty values you very much, and it's only ten taels of silver, so let me and Cheng Gong go out for you......"

As they spoke, they took out their pockets and put together ten taels of silver and put them on the Taoist chief's table: "Please ask the Taoist chief to do a trick to relieve the misfortune." ”

Who knew that Yu An took back the silver taels on the table like lightning and returned them to them: "I should be a scholar in the open and upright, I can see black and white, since the catastrophe has arrived, I must face it calmly!" It doesn't have to be this way! ”

Dao Chang's slightly squinted eyelids trembled slightly.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Chuchu remembered that this was the story of "Demon Magic" in Liaozhai, Yu Gong was worried about the safety of his servants, and asked for a hexagram on the street, and was cursed by a fortune teller, saying that he would die in three days! Yu Gong has a hard personality and does not believe it, and around the night of the third day, he meets paper people, pottery people, and wood ghosts to ask for his life, and their size is larger than the other, and the last wood ghost is the size of a house.

Yu Gong killed the paper man and the pottery man in the house, and the last wood ghost was very powerful, so he simply lifted his sword and went out to make hard steel, and killed the wood ghost by moving around.

The next day, he teamed up with his friends to arrest the fortune teller, and under the guidance of the master, he broke the fortune teller's stealth technique with dog blood and sent him to the yamen to be executed......

Come to think of it.

Chen Chuchu smiled, since Yu An can survive by himself, there is no need to interfere.

He wouldn't stay for three days specifically to watch the play, and was about to leave, when the chief suddenly said: "This scholar, please stay, your hands are bloody, but you have killed a life?" ”

Chen Chu was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Yes, Dao Chang has good eyesight!" "These hands have indeed killed a lot of people.

The Taoist chief touched the beard on his chin and said, "Scholars should not stain their hands with blood, you have killing karma in your heart, and there should be disaster tonight!" ”

Chen Chuchu clenched his fists and said, "Thank you for the reminder!" ”

He put down two copper coins on the table and was about to leave, but the chief said, "There is a way to help you survive tonight!" ”

Chen Chu waved his hand and left.

This Dao Chang just deceived Yu An and wanted to deceive himself, this Dao Chang is quite bold! If you deceive Yu An, you can still survive for three or four days, and if you deceive him Chen Chuchu, I'm afraid you will have to advance the catastrophe.

They wandered the streets looking for a place to stay, and finally found an inn, where Clam lived in a house that was not used to humans, so he booked only one room......

To Chen's initial surprise, Yu An also lived in this inn, in the next room. The two of them didn't know each other very well, so they didn't continue after a little politeness, and went back to their rooms to rest.

At night, Chen Chu sat cross-legged on the bed to cultivate, and the breath of nothingness surrounded his body, and the whole person had a feeling of switching between the virtual and the real.

Yu An, who was next door, sat at the table, turned the pages of the book in his hand with the oil lamp, and it had become his habit to read before going to bed......

As the night deepened, the temperature dropped, Yu An tightened the collar of his coat, got up to close the window, stiffened, reacted and quickly took off the sword hanging on the wall, unsheathed it halfway, and hid under the window with bated breath.

Outside the window was the woods, and in the woods staggered a small man less than a foot tall, with a pale face, soft hands and feet, carrying a gun that seemed to fall to the ground at any moment.

Yu An suddenly remembered that he met the old Taoist fortune teller during the day, and he sighed in his heart, the old Taoist said that he would die in three days, but he was very strong and disease-free, how could he die, did he have to harm him with this villain?

Thinking of this, Yu Anxin felt a trace of anger.

He pressed his body under the windowsill and gave him a sword when the little man ran in! After waiting for a while, the villain did not come to him, but changed his direction and went next door.

Yu An remembered that after the old Taoist told him his fortune, this young man named Chen San was also nearby, could it be that he was also told his fortune and refused Lao Dao's help like him? No, you can't watch Chen San in distress! He didn't care about putting on his shoes and socks, pushed open the door, and came out to knock on Chen Qiqi's door......

He didn't hear a response, so he secretly said badly, and said: "Chen Gongzi, please forgive me for being rude!" ”

The sword came out of the sheath and inserted it along the gap to pick up the door bolt, pushed the door in, and swept his gaze, only to see Chen Chuchu sitting cross-legged on the bed motionless, looking like he was cultivating something. And the window was wide open, and the flimpy little man had crawled in, and when it landed on the ground, it became as tall as a normal person.

The soft villain glanced at Yu An, raised his gun and stabbed towards Chen Chu on the bed!

Bang dang!

Yu An stepped forward with an arrow and waved his arm!

He shot with his sword, stared at the villain with fierce eyes and scolded: "Where is the villain, use evil magic to harm people, with me Yu here, Hugh has to be presumptuous!" ”

The villain was silent, the gun was shaking, and he was desperate to kill Chen Chuchu!

Yu An was furious, and the sword stabbed out a few sword flowers, cutting off the villain's head on the spot, and then kicking his body away! The head and body of the villain fell to the ground, emitting a puff of white smoke, and together with the weapon, it turned into a paper man......

It's a witchcraft.

He glanced back at Chen Qiqi, who was motionless, and did not forcibly wake him up.

Yu An traveled south and north, met many strange people, and knew that when cultivation reached a critical moment, he could not be disturbed.

He was worried that something else would come to harm Chen Chuchu, so he simply sat under the window, put his long sword on his knees, closed his eyes and rested his mind, as long as he waited until dawn......

After a while, there was a sound of rustling outside the window, and Yu An opened his eyelids suddenly, only to see a green-faced and fanged evil ghost crawling inside along the window!

He burst into flames, his sword piercing the demon's head from the bottom to the top, drawing his sword and stabbing it again.

The demon shook its body and fell to the ground, struggling to get up, it never expected that it would be attacked by humans before it could exert its strength.

Yu An was afraid that the evil ghost would have some way to bring the dead back to life, so he held the sword and divided it into pieces, and only relieved his mind when he saw that he couldn't move, and carefully observed that the flesh and blood of the evil ghost was actually made of clay.

He sweated on his forehead and sighed, the world is already like this, the sea is rampant, the bandits on the ground are rampant, and even the cultivators have begun to do such dirty things.

How should the people of Lebanon live?

Looking at the corpse of the evil ghost on the ground, Yu An's fingers gently stroked the spine of the sword: "I will sweep away the treacherous ministers of the court, and return a bright and prosperous ...... in this world from top to bottom."