"Yawn—"

In search of an extremely rare food, the young Master Xia did not close his eyes all night, and sleepiness appeared on his face.

Facing the mist that had just risen in the morning, he returned to his place with tired steps with the food he had worked so hard to pick the previous night.

Syllable!

Good ingredients often only require the simplest way to deal with them.

The experienced chef Xia threw the ingredients directly on the smooth stone slab in the middle of the courtyard. The slate is still cold, but when the sun rises, it changes unexpectedly.

Chef Xia was going back to the house to catch up on sleep, and when the sun was at its peak at noon, the ingredients would reach the most suitable level of dryness and wetness.

Experience has taught him that that time is the most delicious.

……

By the time Xia Zhicicada woke up, it was already noon.

He didn't wake up on his own, but was woken up by a burst of pig-killing shouts outside, and he could only open the door a little irritably:

"Stop shouting, it's like killing a pig......"

"Xia Zhi Cicada! You let go of me! Why are you tying me up, let me go! ”

Nanji, who had been tied up with a sturdy knot of hemp rope, fell on his side on the stone slab in the middle of the courtyard, shouting like a pig about to be slaughtered, but no one paid attention to him.

"Why did you tie me up like this......"

Xia Zhician wiped the tears left in the corners of his eyes by yawning, as if he hadn't fully woken up, with a tired look on his face, but when he saw Nan Er, who kept shouting, he couldn't get angry.

He looked at the black and white robe on the hanger, which was torn one after another, and there was no anger in his heart:

"Do you remember where you were?"

"I ......"

Nan Er just now only cared about calling someone to help him untie the rope, but he didn't think about where he was.

Well, the last memory is that he personally cut off Chu Tianba's head and avenged all the undead in the Nangong family.

What happens after that...... It seems like......

"Why do I seem to have lost my memory, I remember that I should still be at Sima's house, and it should be the night before the river god festival......"

Nan Er thought about it, but found that he seemed to have lost his memory, not because he was sneak attacked, nor for any other reason, but because he had completely lost his memory of killing Chu Tianba.

What happened after that, how could he appear in the courtyard of the bamboo forest courtyard.

"What the hell is going on?"

"I can't say it in a sentence or two, anyway, the most important thing now is ......"

Xia Zhician walked out without a coat, only in the white middle coat when he was sleeping, squatted in front of Nan Er, who fell to the ground and couldn't get up, smiled and said:

"You're no longer human."

Well, if someone hears this, their first reaction must be that the other party is joking, or they are taking the opportunity to scold themselves.

But what does Nan Er's understanding of Xia Zhicicada ......

"How am I not human anymore, I ......"

Before Nan Er finished speaking, he saw Xia Zhician stand up, look up to observe the direction of the sun in the sky, and he was very angry in his heart, you didn't help him when he fell to the ground, and you ran to see the sun when he spoke.

You don't think I'm a friend anymore!

"It's almost time, hey, you have to be careful."

"I'm careful ......"

There was a sound like a piece of raw pickled pork belly being placed on an iron plate that had been burned to the right temperature.

But the sound of barbecue is appetizing, but this sound ......

"Oh,! What is it...... Something, damn it! ”

Nan Er suddenly screamed in pain, and his body, which had fallen to the ground, instantly tensed, and his limbs involuntarily began to struggle violently, but the hemp rope was used to tie pigs, cattle and sheep, and ordinary people really couldn't break free.

Little by little, black qi began to seep out of his reddened skin, like a roasted barbecue and black smoke appeared.

"Ahh

Nan Er was even more painful, he felt as if some insect was wriggling under his skin, and the sharp fangs of the insect tore the skin and muscles apart easily, and the sharp pain could not be expressed in words.

His limbs began to twitch, but the sturdy hemp rope trapped on his body made a creaking sound, you must know that this rope can easily trap even hundreds of pounds of cattle.

Xia Zhician also instructed the post guards to bring several more, but it didn't seem to be very good.

"Looks like they'll have to prepare special chains next time."

"Ahh

Nan Er was still roaring, his eyes were bloodshot and red, and thick black smoke came out of his wide open mouth, if people who didn't know saw it, they would think that this person was about to burn.

Xia Zhicicada didn't use any spells, and now it was the sun's rays in the sky that were tormenting Nan Er.

Look up at the sky, the sun is in the middle.

The pure yang qi is incomparably full.

When the sun falls on others, you will only feel a trace of warmth in this late autumn, but when it falls on Nan Er, who is full of evil energy, it is like a knife that cuts meat.

"Ahh

It's not that Nanji doesn't want to say something else, but the sudden sharp pain makes him unable to speak at all, and can only let out a meaningless roar.

Xia Zhician stared at the sun in the sky, squinted his eyes for a long time, and only turned his head when the roar beside him gradually became quieter:

"It seems that there is not enough time to ......"

Only when the sun reaches the middle of the sun will it have pure yang energy, and then it will weaken little by little over time.

Nan Er's evil qi has begun to leak out now, but after resisting the evil qi for a while, it has begun to weaken, so he began to be tormented by severe pain.

Airplanes.

Xia Zhicicada turned his head sharply.

In his room, there was Nan Er's back-grain knife, which had changed back to its original shape like his master, and now the knife made a crisp sound, and flew out of the house attracted by the evil qi.

A black light flashed.

Xia Zhician quickly grabbed the black sheath long knife first, and pressed the handle back before it could be unsheathed.

He didn't take care of Nanji, who was undergoing an abnormal change on the ground, but walked back to the room quickly, lifted the sleeve robe on his right, and threw the long knife into the cuff at once.

Isolated the summoning of the evil qi on Nan Er's body to the reverse pattern knife.

He took another thing before walking back.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Nan Er's eyes were red, and the rope that was originally firmly bound on his body made an overwhelming sound, and the hemp rope began to break, and it seemed that he would soon be unable to trap him who was starting to go crazy.

"Kill!"

The scarlet-eyed Nan Er exhaled a breath of black evil qi, he struggled hard, and the overflowing black gas corroded the hemp rope, and the original yellow rope began to blacken little by little, and then broke away from the place where it turned black.

"Kill!"

He roared, and the hemp ropes on his body broke at the same time.

Bang!

Xia Zhician took the lead in stepping on Nan Er, who got up, and then clamped the thing he had just taken out of his sleeve robe to his fingers, looking for an opportunity to stuff it into the latter's gaping mouth.

It was an emerald green leaf.

"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"

Nan Er coughed violently, and the black smoke on his body also trembled, dissipating for a while, and then emerging again.

Until finally, Nanji fainted, and the black smoke gradually subsided.

"Your Excellency, please ......"

The post guard Xiao Wu walked into the courtyard, and then he was faced with a black mist, he took a breath unexpectedly, and suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and a burst of anger surged inexplicably in his heart.

Syllable!

Xia Zhicicada also came quickly, he immediately slapped his palm on Xiao Wu's forehead, and the pure true qi quickly drove out the evil qi that had strayed into Xiao Wu's body.

"Uh, sir, what's wrong with me?"

Xiao Wu just felt inexplicable anger, and then he was dizzy, and when he came to his senses again, he found that Xia Zhicicada, who was still standing in the middle of the courtyard before, had appeared in front of him.

"It's fine. Did you come for something? ”

Xia Zhician looked at the pitiful amount of true qi in his body, he used some more in order to save Xiao Wu just now, if he compared his dantian qi sea to a pond, it was already about to dry up now.

"Oh yes, it's time for lunch. Moreover, Li Bantou of the Jiangcheng Yamen sent some dossiers again......"

"Okay, bring the food and the file into my room. Then arrange two people to find a strong chain and a stick to carry things. ”

Xia Zhician turned around and walked to his room, passed by Nan Er, who had fainted again, stretched out his finger and pointed at him, and then said to Xiao Wu:

"When you find the chain, tie him up first."

"Uh...... Okay adults. ”

Xiao Wu looked at Nan Er, who was a little miserable, and although he was puzzled, he didn't dare to ask more.

……

Lewang's Mansion.

A doorman was sitting on the steps bored, and suddenly saw Xia Zhician wearing a plain brocade not far away.

He was followed by two stout post men, both of whom carried a wooden stick on their shoulders, on which seemed to be tied a black thing.

What is this for? Could it be that he sent a pig to Lord Le......

The people who kill pigs in the countryside carry the pigs in this way, and the four hooves of the pigs are tied with hemp rope and carried with a heart-piercing rod.

But this is the Le Wang's Mansion......

Fortunately, Xia Zhician occasionally came to the Lewang Mansion a few days ago, and the doorman was a clever child, although Xia Zhician changed his clothes, he still recognized it at a glance.

So I hurriedly walked over and said hello.

"Lord Xia, ...... are you?"

The doorman greeted him only to find that the two postmen were carrying something not a black pig, but a man dressed in black.

And the man was tightly bound with iron chains all over his body. Good fellow, what a sin this is to be treated like this.

The doorman thought this way, because generally only the prisoners at the entrance of the yamen would use iron chains, and they had to be extremely vicious criminals with strong martial arts, and they were afraid that he would run away if he was not careful, so he tied his hands and feet with iron chains.

This can be treated like this, eighty percent is a famous Jiangyang thief.

The doorman guessed.

"Lord Xia, today our Lord Le went out of the city, and he may not come back until the evening, if you have something urgent......

Xia Zhician waved his hand, he brought Nan Er to naturally not to find Lord Le.

Didn't Lord Le issue a recruitment order, in addition to the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, there were also a lot of warlocks from the rivers and lakes, all for the gold reward. So King Le simply set up a ring outside the city and let those warlocks fight each other.

It's just a matter of having fun.

"I'm not looking for Lord Le today."

Xia Zhician glanced at Nan Er, who was sleeping like a dead pig on the stick behind him, before continuing:

"Isn't the empty Zen master here?"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a low Buddha horn coming from the Lewang Mansion.

"Amitabha."

Immediately afterwards, the little novice walked out with the invisible Bukong Zen Master.

Xia Zhician hurriedly saluted, he still heard of this Bukong Zen master, the abbot of Wanfo Mountain is a disciple of Master Chen, according to legend, he is a Zen master who "sees Buddha blindly, closes his eyes and sees all beings".

Moreover, Master Bukong is also very old and should be respected. Moreover, Xia Zhiciao's attitude towards Buddhism and Taoism is also different, this is because most of the Buddhism are great monks with kind eyebrows and good intentions, and everyone in the Taoist Gate is a little arrogant.

"Zen Master, the junior wants to ask you to exorcise the evil qi from a friend......"

"Amitabha, it's easy to say, it's easy to say......"

The little novice rolled his eyes on the side, and he stretched out his hand confidently:

"Give money!"