On the way, Mr. Wu was still a little angry about the matter of the "Holy Fire Fox Sect".

Such a cult hurts nature and reason, and it is really hateful.

When the two of them led the horses and monkeys to a mountain path with few people, they suddenly heard a noise in the surrounding trees, and a group of strongmen with swords and axes with evil expressions came out and surrounded them.

Wu Monkey saw that these people had knives in their hands, and he was immediately a little frightened and hid behind Mr. Wu's back.

Seeing this, Mr. Wu was also a little panicked, and only hoped that these people would seek money and not kill them.

The robber at the head was a tall man with a beard and a scar on his face.

Seeing that the two people in front of them did not look like poor people, and they could afford to raise horses and monkeys, they must be rich, and they were immediately happy.

Mr. Wu asked with some fear:

"A good man, but you want money?"

When the bearded robber heard this, this was still the upper way, and said loudly:

"Naturally, it is a quest for wealth, and as long as you hand over your valuable treasures, I will spare your lives."

When Mr. Wu heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

was about to speak, but he heard Ye Ming sneer, and sneered at the beard with disdain:

"Those who have no ambition and are robbers only seek money and do not kill themselves, and they have no interest."

Hearing this, he immediately glared at Ye Ming:

"Do you want to die?"

Ye Ming pursed his lips and continued to say with mockery:

"What kind of ability is it to kill me? Do you know that this Mr. Wu next to me has the most insight into life and death, and his realm is quite profound, if he really has the ability, he will be killed! ”

When Mr. Wu on the side heard this, he hurriedly pulled Yeming's sleeve and wanted him to shut up.

But at this time, the beard was already angry, stared at Mr. Wu and said:

"You're not afraid of death, are you?"

"I ......"

Mr. Wu didn't know what to say for a while, as a literati, he still had some backbone, and it would be too embarrassing to say that he was afraid of death.

"Okay, since you are bent on death, then grandpa is not polite, this will kill you with one slash!"

The beard said loudly, the knife in his hand was shining, and he was about to kill.

But I heard Yeming laugh again:

"You robber is really ridiculous and generous, Mr. Wu is not afraid of death, wouldn't it be too easy for you to kill him like this.

If you have the ability, you will cut him with a thousand knives and chop him into meat sauce. ”

"Good Fortune Child......"

When Mr. Wu heard this, he almost didn't cry.

Hearing Yeming say this, the beard laughed angrily:

"Okay, good, have backbone, then as you wish, brothers, chop this Mr. Wu into meat puree!"

Ye Ming smiled again: "How can it be enough just to chop it into meat puree, and you can't make another dumpling afterwards?" ”

The beard was stunned when he heard this:

"It doesn't have to be that cruel."

Yeming mocked again:

"No ambition."

Seeing this, the beard was even more angry.

At this time, the little brother beside him said in his ear:

"Big brother, these two people don't look normal, I think it's better to be careful."

When he heard this, he was suddenly shocked by the problem, the two people in front of him were too calm, and they didn't look like they were afraid at all.

He turned his mind and immediately said:

"Brothers, tie them up to me and purify them with holy fire!"

When several younger brothers heard this, they immediately stepped forward and tied the two with ropes.

Wu Monkey didn't quite understand the situation at first, but when he saw that Mr. Wu was tied up, he also knew that it was wrong, so he immediately bared his teeth at these people, opened his teeth and danced his claws.

Then, it was also tied with rope.

After tying the two of them to a tree, the beard felt a lot more relieved, and said to the two:

"Lao Tzu, no matter what weirdness you have, just burn it with the holy fire, and you will be purified!"

As he spoke, his younger brother had already piled firewood at the feet of the two, and it seemed that he was planning to burn them to death.

Seeing this, Yeming laughed again:

"It's really a joke, just this bit of firewood, it's too cold for heating, and you still want to burn Mr. Wu to death?

Tell you, no matter how much firewood you add, don't think about Mr. Wu! ”

Hearing the nonsense, he said viciously, "You wait".

After saying that, he asked his younger brother to go back and get the oil for him.

Seeing this, Mr. Wu said to Yeming without tears:

"Good fate child, don't say it, don't say it again."

When Yeming heard this, he said to the robbers:

"Did you hear that, Mr. Wu is afraid that his ability will scare you, let me stop talking."

When Mr. Wu heard this, his face immediately showed despair, and he was really going to be killed now.

The oil was soon fetched, and the beard was afraid that Mr. Wu would really have any great ability, so the oil was all poured into the firewood at his feet.

When he had done so, the robbers suddenly stood together, prayed, and said:

"The flame is clear, and the fox is ten thousand years old."

Mr. Wu, who was originally a little desperate, suddenly widened his eyes when he heard this.

These guys are actually from the Holy Fire Fox Sect too?

It was only at this point that I realized that it seemed to be a little late.

After praying, the robbers lit the fire.

Seeing this, Mr. Wu closed his eyes in despair and waited for death.

And then......

It didn't feel like anything, just a little warmth, not the slightest pain of being burned by the flames.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the firewood was burning under my feet, and I was indeed in the midst of a raging fire.

It's just that all the flames and smoke are strangely attached to the body, and there is no damage to itself, which is really strange.

Originally, he pointed to the holy flame to burn this somewhat strange guy to death, but he didn't expect that this person would be safe and sound in the fire.

Seeing this, he was greatly surprised, and hurriedly said:

"Tim Chai, Tim Chai!"

It was the first time that the younger brothers saw someone who couldn't be burned, and they were all shocked and hurriedly added firewood to the fire.

The fire continued to burn, and the flames were close to Mr. Wu's body, and even the rope that tied him and the big tree behind him were burned, and he was not injured in the slightest.

Until the flames were extinguished and only a pile of coke remained, Mr. Wu stood unharmed.

In fact, after the rope was burned, he could get out of the fire, but because he was not clear about the situation, he was afraid that if he moved, the flames would burn him, so he kept waiting.

When the bearded and others saw this, they thought that the other party was confident and fearless of the flames.

Seeing that the flames were extinguished and Mr. Wu was still intact, the robbers were shocked, and hurriedly threw away the blades and axes in their hands, and knelt on the ground with a brush:

"Immortals, living immortals, villains have seen living immortals!"

Mr. Wu himself was a little confused, and he didn't understand why he was not afraid of fire.

Looking at Yeming again, I found that this person was sitting leisurely on the stone on one side and watching, and he was not tied to another tree at all.

Seeing this, Mr. Wu suddenly remembered that this person said that he had learned a little magic from a master, so he suddenly became not afraid of fire, and it was also because of this person who made a move?

No matter what speculation he had in his heart, seeing the robbers kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, Mr. Wu wanted to interrogate them after knowing that these guys were members of the "Holy Fire Fox Sect".

"You're all from the cult?"

Hearing this, he waved his hand again and again:

"Immortals, no, we're not, we're just, it's just......

It's just that I took the money given by the messenger, for the Fierce Fox Fairy, no, the Fierce Fox Demon, and incense for that thing, I just read a few words on weekdays, and nothing else, we really don't count! ”

"Emissary? What did the messenger you saw look like? ”

"I don't know, the messenger can fly, every time he appears, he is wearing a red one-piece robe, floating in the air, he can't see what he looks like at all, and his voice is very mysterious, and he can't tell the difference between men and women."

The beard was afraid that Mr. Wu would not believe it, and pointed to the little brother next to him,

"Really, fairy, what the villain said is true, don't believe you ask them, everyone has seen it!"

The younger brothers also nodded again and again, indicating that this was indeed the case.

"Flying ......"

When Mr. Wu heard this, he immediately understood that there might really be some evil in this cult.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

Although he often writes stories about various gods and monsters, he has never really seen them.

This suddenly came into contact with the truth, saying that I was not nervous, not afraid, that was all a lie.

subconsciously looked at Yeming, and saw that this person was still relaxed and indifferent, and his heart couldn't help but feel relieved.

Fortunately, there is one who can spell by his side.

I just don't know if this scholar is good or not, if he is a half-ass, then if he encounters a powerful monster, wouldn't it be the end!

In disgust with the "Holy Fire Fox Sect", Mr. Wu said to the bandits:

"Let's go, go to your cottage."

The robbers did not dare to refuse, and hurriedly led the way.

When Mr. Wu saw that the monkey was still tied, he untied the rope and went up the mountain with the robbers.

When I looked back, I saw Yeming riding a white horse following behind, and my heart was much calmer.

The robbers' cottage is not far from here, and it will not take long to arrive.

This cottage is actually quite simple, just a few houses built up, and the layout is chaotic.

After arriving here, the bearded man took the initiative to take Mr. Wu to the "holy church" they had erected to watch.

In fact, it is a dilapidated wooden house, and there is a shrine in the middle of the house, and in the center is an ugly, somewhat dog-like fox clay statue.

"Immortal, this is the god of the monster, the demon statue, if you don't like it, I'll smash it now!"

Talking nonsense, he was about to step forward and smash it.

But Mr. Wu said:

"Slow down, don't rush yet."

As he spoke, he glanced at the night light behind him, and saw him smiling and nodding, Mr. Wu was sure in his heart and said:

"Contact the messenger and say that you have something important to report."

Hearing this, he said with a sad face:

"Immortals, it's not that we don't want to contact us, it's that the cult messenger has always been his contact with us, and we can't contact him."

His younger brother said the same, for fear that Mr. Wu would misunderstand.

"Can't reach ......"

After Mr. Wu muttered to himself, he said,

"How often does the messenger come?"

"I'm not sure, sometimes I come once every three or five days, sometimes I don't come for ten days and half a month."

Talking nonsense, afraid that the gods would think they were useless, he immediately added,

"However, the cult envoy seems to like sweet things very much, and every time he comes, he will ask for honey, frosting, and the like."

When Mr. Wu heard this, he looked at his beard:

"What do you mean?"

The beard had no consciousness of betraying others, and hurriedly said:

"The villain thinks that he can try to use these things to lead.

As long as the smell comes out and he finds out, he is likely to come over. ”

After thinking about it, Mr. Wu thought it was feasible, but he was not completely sure, so he asked Yeming again.

Ye Ming smiled: "It's a feasible idea, and you can also prepare a little trap to catch it." ”

The method was approved by Yeming, and Mr. Wu became much more confident when he did it again.

These robbers had always prepared all kinds of sweets in the cottage for the messenger of Bajie, but they didn't have to bother looking for them.

Afterwards, the crowd began to set up various traps.

Since the messenger could fly, Mr. Wu chose to arrange it mainly with nets and the like.

As a professional writer of various stories about gods and monsters, Mr. Wu is very clear about some things that have a restraint effect on gods and ghosts.

The nets specially caught were sprinkled with cinnabar, incense ash, black dog blood, and so on.

Don't care if it's right or not, use it all.

After making preparations, everyone placed all kinds of sweets on the open table.

In order to attract the envoys, they also specially lit incense to guide them.

The robbers such as the bearded man stood in front of the table and prayed, chanting the words "The holy fire is clear, and the fox is ten thousand years old", and those who don't know how pious they think they are!

Mr. Wu hid in a room with Yeming, horses, monkeys, etc., and watched the situation outside through the cracks in the wooden wall.

There was no movement until the sky fell, and suddenly a figure flew in the distance.

......