The clouds obscured the clear moon, the silver glow of the mountains gradually immersed in darkness, and the lone wolf howl occasionally sounded in the mountains and forests, showing a bit of gloom.

The wind blew the robe, Lu Liangsheng looked at the fire and red light scattered in his hand, and decided to write a 'edict' on the sleeve of Qiankun one after another.

There was not even a ghost in the shadows I had seen before.

"Looks like it's gone. ”

Lu Liangsheng was silent, touched his sleeves, and did not chase after the other party, sighed slightly, and in the line of sight, his eyesight was excellent, and he could see some bright fires in the hidden forests.

Fengli stood for a while, turned around and walked in the direction of Chang'an, walking slowly, his figure gradually blurred, disappeared halfway up the mountainside, and returned to the city It was the second half of the night, and the chaos subsided.

The burning buildings were extinguished by the officials and the people nearby, and from time to time soldiers on horseback shouted at the closed buildings on both sides, saying the words of the people.

"Tell the people to listen to it, the remnants of the Southern Dynasty lurking in the city, taking advantage of the opportunity of His Majesty's night visit to Wanshouguan, bewitching and driving away several neighborhoods and people waiting for the opportunity to make trouble, has now been exterminated by the army entering the city, I hope that the fathers and villagers in the city will strictly guard against strangers, do not open the door indiscriminately, do not hide the thieves, do not spread rumors......"

There was still smoke in the burning house, a woman sat on the ground with her child in her arms, looking at the charred house, crying and slapping the ground, the child looked at the scorched wood that was still shining with sparks, and the old woman in ragged clothes beat her chest and feet, screaming and rushing to find her son, but was stopped by the messenger on the side: "Don't go in, the beams will collapse, your son is gone!"

The old woman struggled a few times, and when she heard the words of the messenger, her crying expression stayed on her face, and she didn't take a breath, she fainted, and the people around her hurriedly came, and even the crying woman ran over and pinched her.

For a while, there was a lot of uproar, more people walked barefoot in the cold streets, shouting for their missing relatives; in the collapsed attic, several officials pulled the rope in their hands and struggled to pull a piece of crosswood apart to rescue the buried woman inside; in the untouched neighborhood, people heard the movement and spontaneously rushed to help, and every time they found or rescued a person, the crowd erupted in huge cheers.

Looking at this scene, Lu Liangsheng's lips loosened a little as he walked through the neighborhood, no matter when and where, the people walking on this land are the most humane.

Walking through the noisy and noisy streets, sometimes stopping, casting spells, extinguishing the fire, treating the old man with blood on his head, returning to the hibiscus pool, the smell of blood came from the air, but the black and crushed walking corpses had disappeared, there were still traces of cleaning on the ground, and the broken floor tiles were also renovated in time.

Outside the mountain gate, several torches were burning, and the guards on horseback saw the figures coming over, and they all came down together, and bowed: "Meet the national teacher!"

The person with many mouths couldn't help but speak: "National teacher, is that monster dead?"

"Caught. ”

Hearing the national teacher's answer, the guards smashed their fists excitedly, "It's not dead, it's really cheap that monster!" As soon as he said this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he quickly closed his mouth and lowered his head.

Over there, Lu Liangsheng walked up the stone steps, Zhu Gangguan, Yang Su, Li Sui'an, and Sun Yingxian were waiting there, chatting without a stubble, and the Taoist saw the scholar come back and wiped his mustache.

"Look, this way will say that Scholar Lu is fine, good guy, that star looks amazing......"

On the side, the bearded man with the wooden box turned his head and approached the Taoist who was talking excitedly: "Have you noticed that Lu Daoyou's demeanor and demeanor are a little different from the past?"

"Ahem, you're fooling around!"

Zhu Gang plucked out his nostrils, flicked away a small black shadow, lifted the nine-tooth nail rake to meet him, looked Lu Liangsheng up and down, and looked around left and right.

"What about the corpse demon? When the old pig didn't catch up, I can't say that it can be solved with a nail rake. ”

Lu Liangsheng greeted a few others, turned around, and raised his sleeves: "In here, I will release him later, and you will fight again." ”

"........" The old pig stared at the slightly swaying yin and yang sleeves for a moment, put down the fingers that took out the nostrils, and quickly swung it.

"I'm just talking, you take it seriously, I'm smashing this nail rake, your Taoist temple is gone, I think it's better to forget it. ”

Next to him, Sun Yingxian, Yan Chixia, and Li Sui'an rolled their eyes, they were so powerful on weekdays, they had never seen a move, even if they did, they were cleaned up after three times and two clicks, except for changing spells, I didn't see this old pig use a decent ability.

"What about Your Majesty?"

At this time, Lu Liangsheng lowered his sleeves and swept his eyes around, except for more than a dozen soldiers helping to fill the broken floor tiles, he did not see the emperor and a group of guards.

Looking back, the Taoist who shook his feet was shaking.

"What about Your Majesty?"

"I was escorted back to the palace by that father. The Taoist sighed twice and shook his head: "Weekdays are pampered, as soon as you encounter this, you can't stand the fright, after you leave, the emperor will be sweaty, weak and tight, leave the king of Jin, and go back." ”

"You don't look at how old Your Majesty is. ”

Lu Liangsheng shook his head, explained, walked to the attic where he lived permanently, and later released Chen Fu from Qiankun's sleeve, sorted out the ins and outs, thought about stepping into the threshold, went up to the attic, put the Xuanyuan Sword on the sword seat, turned around, and in his sight, a short figure suddenly rushed out of the bed, stepping on the edge of the bed and jumping up.

The black-veined purple gourd is held high above the head.

"Oh, scoundrel, look at the gourd—"

The gourd slammed on his forehead, Lu Liangsheng's body shook, his soul was a little unstable, his body shook a few times, and he went back.

"Master, you ......"

Lu Liangsheng blinked his eyes and looked at the toad Daoist who jumped back to the table, "...... What for"

After speaking, he rolled his eyes and fainted and fell to the ground.

"Old demon—"

A wisp of black smoke floated out of her sleeve, turning into a slender woman on the ground, Qi You hurriedly stepped forward and squatted down, probed her fingertips to the scholar, and then turned her head to look at the toad on the table, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and her red lips pursed, as if she was about to get angry.

"Humph......"

The toad Taoist put down the gourd, sat on the edge of the table, and kicked the two flippers: "What do you know, the old man is here to make him sober, otherwise...... Oops...... You stupid girl, listen to the old man's explanation...... Put your hands down......."

In the flickering candlelight, the figure of the woman cast on the wall, her arms became thick, and then she hit it with a bang.

The light in the room went out instantly, the curtains snapped open, and the waves of air rushed out.

..........

The night clouds wandered away, revealing half a clear moon.

In the hazy moonlight, the foothills are undulating, the moonlight shining in the forest is gloomy and hazy, and in the darkness in the distance, the rustling footsteps walk past the silver and white cast on the ground, and in front of the figure, there is a broken temple with fire.

In the temple, Zhang Lihua shrunk her skirt and sat by the fire, and when she heard the figure walking to the door, she hurriedly got up to meet her.

"Jing'er. ”

The hand rubbed on her son's body, and seeing that he was not injured, the woman breathed a sigh of relief, but Chen Jing's expression was strange, and she walked to the fire and sat down in silence, feeling a little uneasy.

"Jing'er, what's going on outside? Don't do this, it will make my mother worry. ”

Crackling......

Mars popped out dead branches, drifting up with the heat wave, Chen Jing stared at the swaying flames, pursed his lips, and was silent for a while, as if there was water in his eyes, and slid down the corners of his eyes.

"Mother...... Master, he ...... He's dead. ”

Outside the temple, the sound of the wind whimpered and ran through the forest, and a rustling sound was heard.