"What do you mean by asking the lady's name?"

"What do you mean by becoming some?"

The river mussel spirit Shi Niang had just left Liu Yanchang's house not far away, and was walking on a country road, preparing to leave the village and start the escape technique.

But at the entrance of the village, he was stopped by a young Taoist priest.

Through the thin moonlight, the young Taoist was vaguely seen in a red robe, his head slightly bowed, and his face could not be seen clearly.

What shocked Shi Niang the most was that the question asked by the young Taoist priest was clearly the content of the conversation between himself and Gongzi!

This Taoist priest has been listening!

At least most of it was heard! And I haven't found it myself!

This made Shi Niang's heart frightened.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Shi Niang's hand in the sleeve secretly pinched a trick of escape, and she was ready to run away directly when she saw that something was wrong.

But his face was still calm, and he tried his best to show the purpose of this mysterious Taoist, so as not to be unfavorable to the child.

"What do you mean by asking the lady's name?"

"What do you mean by becoming some?"

Just as Shi Niang did not answer the words of the red-clothed Taoist, the red-clothed Taoist did not answer Shi Niang's words, but repeated his question.

The tone without emotional fluctuations made Shi Niang's heart chill.

Obviously he is just a teenage little Taoist, no matter how talented he is, he should not be the opponent of his five-hundred-year-old demon cultivator.

But I don't know why, Shi Niang's heart is horrified, and the spiritual sense is warning all the time.

Dangerous! Dangerous! Dangerous!

Shi Niang didn't even have the heart to speak, and was fully guarded by the red-clothed Taoist priest in front of her.

"Zheng!"

At this moment, Shi Niang only felt a tightness all over her body, her heart froze for a moment, and the pinprick-like tingling sensation spread all over her body in an instant!

I saw that the eyebrows of the red-clothed Taoist man bloomed with a divine light at some point, although there was only a shallow line, but it gave her unparalleled coercion!

Shi Niang didn't dare to stay any longer, and the hidden shadow escape method that she had prepared long ago was launched in an instant!

The whole person turned into a barely visible shadow, like a puff of green smoke, and it seemed that it was about to disappear into the night.

"Doo!"

At the moment when Shi Niang's mind relaxed, a slight sound of breaking the air sounded!

Jiang Qi's face was expressionless, and he withdrew his right hand and made a sword finger.

The pouch with the silver bullet on his waist had been opened at some point, and inside were the shining silver projectiles.

A silver bullet has just been sacrificed by Jiang Qi, and it just happened to nail that shadow!

Immobilization: Engraving.

Specifically aimed at all kinds of shadow retreat techniques, using tools such as nail swords and other objects, nailed to the latent shadow, can interrupt the opponent's retreat.

And Jiang Qi used one of Yang Jian's famous weapons.

Although there is no golden bow, the power of only relying on silver bullets is much inferior, but Jiang Qi's opponent is not a ghost king demon, just a river mussel spirit.

Tightening the bag, Jiang Qi looked at the river mussel essence that was nailed to the tree.

The other party still maintained the appearance of a shadow, as if a twisted snake had been nailed to a tree.

Jiang Qi walked up.

Slowly pulled out the Tai'a sword behind his back.

The sparkling blade of the sword was like a pool of autumn water in the moonlight, shining with the light of ancient mysteries.

"I'll ask you one last time."

Jiang Qi looked at the river mussel spirit who was struggling with himself, but couldn't get out of it, not because the other party was unwilling to lift the latent technique, but because he couldn't.

In the past, before Bibotan, this silver bullet could even ban the instinct of the descendants of Xiangliu to be reborn, let alone a small river mussel spirit.

"What do you mean by asking the lady's name?"

"What do you mean by becoming some?"

Jiang Qi's voice still couldn't hear any emotion.

originally wanted to put a long line to catch a big fish, but Jiang Qi changed his mind after hearing the conversation between Liu Yanchang and the river mussel spirit.

Although it is just a group of illusions on the Juncheng Mansion at the moment, it is purely a mortal background created by Yang Chan for Jiang Qi.

But the aunt among them does use the image of Yang Chan herself.

This river mussel essence naturally can't see through Yang Chan's illusion, but it is precisely because of this that Jiang Qi is even more intolerable.

If this river mussel spirit really went to the county mansion.......

As long as he thought about it a little, Jiang Qi couldn't suppress his disgust and anger.

Shi Niang couldn't hear what Jiang Qi was saying at all, and the spirituality of the silver bullet was eroding her demonic origin all the time.

This caused Jiang Qi's voice to be no different from the magic sound in her ears.

Seeing this, Jiang Qi raised his hand and recalled the silver bullet that nailed Shi Niang.

"Poof!"

The snake-like distorted shadow on the tree reverted to a human form, and a woman in a coarse cloth hairpin skirt sat down on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.

For a while, the smell of blood overflowed, and the soft-faced woman's face was pale and languid, which was quite a bit of pity for me.

But no one appreciated it.

"Zheng."

The sparkling Tai'a sword rested on Shi Niang's neck.

Jiang Qi said indifferently: "Don't let me say it a fourth time." ”

Shi Niang raised her head at this time, and also saw the face of the red-clothed Taoist through the moonlight.

Her eyes widened.

"I don't know what I'm talking about......"

Shi Niang closed her eyes, and she looked like she was about to be killed.

"Oh."

Jiang Qi nodded, as if he didn't mean to ask.

Shi Niang was puzzled, and suddenly felt a numb shoulder, and then a tingling pain in the cone!

One of his arms has been broken shoulder to shoulder!

Suddenly, the blood flowed like a torrent.

"Say."

Jiang Qi held Tai'a in his hand, and a drop of blood dripped from the blade of the sword.

"I ......"

"Poof!"

As soon as Shi Niang spoke, she saw a flash of sword light, and her other arm was also cut off!

She was even numb.

"The fisherman by the Qingshui River, did you kill it?"

Jiang Qi continued to ask.

"Not ......"

"Poof!"

The left leg was missing from the knee down.

"Change the answer."

Shi Niang's ears came Jiang Qi's indifferent voice.

"I don't understand ......"

Shi Niang still shook her head, no matter what, she couldn't involve Gongzi, even if the Taoist in front of her had already determined the correct answer, as long as there was no tangible evidence.

Then, it's just a simple demon to bewitch mortal scholars.

"What kind of ecstasy did Liu Yanchang pour you?"

Jiang Qi put away the Tai'a sword and asked suspiciously.

"He's just a mortal who was bewitched by me, one of my furnaces, I didn't expect to hit a nail in your place today!"

Shi Niang said the longest sentence so far in one breath.

"Is that so?"

Jiang Qi nodded abruptly and said, "Since that's the case, then you must hate that mortal, right?" ”

"After all, it's because of him that you ran into my death."

"Don't worry, after you die, I will avenge you, no thanks."

After that, Jiang Qi flicked his fingers.

The silver light flashed, and there was an extra blood hole in Shi Niang's eyebrows, and in an instant, the form and spirit were destroyed.

The last thing that Shi Niang left in the world was the frightened and frightened look before she died.

After doing all this, Jiang Qi took a deep look at Liu Yanchang's house not far away.

After thinking about it, he didn't do anything else, but turned around and left the place.

It's not time yet, Liu Yanchang has a lot of secrets, and he has time to dig slowly.