According to the legend just told by the Wind Wandering Monk, the four of them walked halfway, deliberately turned to the edge of a hillside, and took a bamboo. This bamboo is very long, and the head is sharpened, and if you poke it hard at the spider's rucksack, the spider spirit's rucksack will surely break through the opening.

Wang Dashi took the bamboo stick in his hand, covered it casually, and was about to leave, Wen Qingqing chased after him from behind. She is a child from the countryside, dressed plainly, supported by the breeze, her hair fluttering, and her delicate face is displayed, which is very good-looking. With a smile on the corner of her mouth, she ran to Wang Dashi and said, "Brother Dashi, I am willing to go with you to deal with the drought spider spirit and get rain for the villagers as soon as possible!"

Her voice was a little hoarse, presumably crying for her father under the soil.

Wang Dashi asked, "Are you feeling better?"

Wen Qingqing nodded: "I am also a person who has experienced life and death, and I will definitely face it strongly." ”

Speaking of this, Wen Qingqing bit her lip.

Wang Dashi said: "I'm really sorry, I didn't go with you." ”

Wen Qingqing shook her head: "You have something important to do, and it is inconvenient to disturb you." ”

Daifuku was also interested in the right few people, and deliberately walked aside.

Every time Wang Dashi mentioned her father, Wen Qingqing would be sad, since she had already entered the ground, she had nothing to worry about. Wang Dashi deliberately didn't want to mention it again, changed the topic, and said: "Are you afraid of drought spider spirits, it is a big spider elf, with a pointed mouth and long teeth, it likes to suck people's brains, and the spider spirit we deal with has been meditating for a hundred years, and its long beard is taller than yours, are you willing to go?"

Wen Qingqing knew that Wang Dashi was scaring him, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, no matter how big you grow, no matter how weird you are, I'm not afraid!"

Sure enough, Wen Qingqing forgot about her grief.

Wang Dashi continued to frighten: "Then you can come if you want, if you are bound up by a web woven by spiders, then don't blame us!"

Wen Qingqing was still smiling, and happily followed behind Wang Dashi: "If I am wrapped in spider silk, are you still afraid that you will not save me?"

"Who will save you, I won't!"

"Then I'll be trapped in it, turned into a cocoon, and maybe one day I will metamorphose into a moth, fly, fly, fly freely in mid-air, so carefree, isn't that great?"

"Hehe, carefree, haha...... Aren't you afraid that one day you'll hit cow dung?"

I can't imagine when Wang Dashi is also humorous.

"Huh...... You're that lump of cow dung, and I hit you headfirst!"

Wang Dashi smiled.

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Wen Qingqing followed the four of them to the Water Dragon Temple, where the eagle god Han and the executioner were tied to a pillar by the villagers, and the two of them were covered with cobwebs and couldn't move. They were so frightened that they fell asleep, gasping and snoring, and on the executioner's body lay a spider the size of a basin, and the great spider spirit was entangled in the web it had woven itself.

The spider web is very thick, the stickiness is extremely strong, the slightest carelessness will stick to the human body, often after being glued, the more you want to get out, the more tightly the spider web is entangled.

Dafukuyou, Daifuku Zuo and Wang Dashi looked at the spider spirit and became anxious, respectively, they showed their big knives, took out sticks, and wanted to kill them when they picked up the bamboo joints.

At this time, the wind wandering monk pressed the three of them, and let the three of them exit the Water Dragon Temple first, squatting at the door to watch. Soon, a little mud fell from the window of the temple, and a larger spider crawled in through the window.

Several people were startled when they looked at it, and Wen Qingqing inadvertently hugged one of Wang Dashi's arms.

The Wind Wandering Monk whispered: "This pair of spiders is a male and a female, and in a few days, more spiders will be born, take advantage of now, let's work together, spare no effort, and stab this pair of spider spirits to death together, and we must not leave the root of the scourge!"

Wang Dashi didn't like this kind of thing in his life, it not only harmed people but also made people's scalp numb, at this time he said: "That naturally will not leave a bane, and you have to be ruthless to deal with such evil things!"

The dry spider essence has grown into a basin mouth, and it has been channeled for a hundred years, and a few people seem to have been alarmed when they speak, and at the moment, they moved their bodies and gradually retreated.

The drought spider spirit actually wanted to run, and the five people immediately rushed in from the door of the Water Dragon Temple, and the right big knife of Daifuku swung over first, and swung it several times in the air, and it was indeed empty. Dafuku stretched out a stick on the left and slid between the spider's feet; Wang Dashi ran over the latest, and immediately waved the bamboo, but he didn't grasp the best time, the bamboo pole stretched out, and touched one of the spider's feet, and with a "jump-" sound, one of the spider's feet was poked and broken, and it bounced far away.

Wang Dashi picked up the bamboo joints again, but the two spider spirits moved quickly and agilely, and in an instant, one spider had disappeared, and the other climbed up along the spit out silver thread, crawled over the pane of the temple, climbed over the top of the temple, still climbed upward, and gradually disappeared into the air.

The dry spider spirit had already run away, and several people felt very uncomfortable, and Dafu scolded for a while.

The eagle god and the executioner were awakened by the alarm, and struggled hard, the more they struggled, the tighter they became, and gradually, they could no longer move, so they had to repent and beg for mercy from Wang Dashi and others. The executioner, who was stubborn by nature, also weakened at the moment, and whimpered with tears.

The Wind Wanderer tied the two of them here in order to lure out the spider spirits, and in addition, he also wanted the two of them to be punished. Luckily for the two, the spider spirits didn't suck their brains.

At this moment, the big man who was guarding the gate and a few villagers rushed in and carried the eagle god man and the executioner to a mountain pass. At this time, Gao Datong and the villagers came to help in the Water Dragon Temple, and happened to bump into the Eagle God Han and the executioner, but they heard the villagers say that the spider spirit had escaped, and they sprinkled their anger on the Eagle God Han and the executioner, and they were punching and kicking, and after a period of happy beating and scolding, the two of them no longer looked like people, crying and shouting, and the heart of suicide and self-harm was gone.

At this time, Wang Dashi and a few people came here.

When the Eagle God Han saw the Wind Wandering Monk, he hurriedly called the uncle: "Uncle Customs, you, you can do it, our family, our family will no longer dare to swagger and deceive and fool the people! You, you will be kind and forgive the two of us!"

Wang Dashi is kind-hearted, hoping to give them a chance to mend their ways, but he can't be sure that the Eagle God Han is begging for mercy at this moment is true, if he easily lets go and then cheats, it will be a sin of forgiveness, at this moment he looked at the Wind Wandering Monk.

The wind wandering monk did not speak, and looked at the right and left of the great fortune next to him.

At the beginning, the Eagle God Han and the executioner tied up Dafuzuo, but if Wang Dashi and a few people rescued him, he would have been killed by the two. Killing people pays for their lives, it is justified, although people do not kill, but they have this ruthlessness and motive, how can Dafu right let it, it is bound to make the two of them suffer a little, as a precept. He immediately ordered the villagers to hang them from the treetops and strip them naked.

The villagers quickly started to do as they were told, but the two of them were covered with cobwebs, and their clothes and hair were also glued together. Then the big man took a razor, cut off the cobwebs, shaved the hair, tore off his clothes, and hung it from a tree all night.

At night, the eagle god and the executioner could not bear it anymore and shouted so loudly that the villagers did not sleep peacefully.

In the middle of the night, the big man and some villagers came over, and Daifuku was annoyed by the noise and rushed over.

Daifuku ordered the two to be put down, tied to a piece of wood, burned a pile of firewood, and then put the two on the fire to roast. The fire was raging, and the green smoke was filling, and in a short time the two of them were blackened and shiny, and their faces and bodies were bubbling with water droplets. The two of them couldn't help but scream again.

Daifuku saw that the two of them were almost tortured, and it was a lesson to suffer these hardships, so he shouted to the big man to carry some water, put out the firewood, and let the two go. The big man obeyed, and quickly ran back to Zhuangzi and poured a basin of water on the fire.

This pot was poured down, and the fire was not extinguished, but burned more vigorously.

Suddenly, the fire rose five feet high, burying the two of them in the flames.

Dafuku right and a group of villagers couldn't help but be stunned, looking at the big man intently, the big man was also at a loss, and said a lot, no one understood what it was, and then knelt in front of Dafuku right and cried.

At this time, a villager came running in the village, carrying a bucket, chased after him, watched the fire engulf the two of them, and slowed down immediately.

It turned out that the local drought and the water were life-threatening, and they hid the water as a treasure. The big man was a little naïve, so he ran to a house in the village and didn't say hello, so he brought a pot of oil on the pot table as water.

The Eagle God Han and the executioner were burned to the point that only the bones remained, and Dafuku sighed right, patted the big man and said: "Cry, cry for what, the tears you cry are like the pee of the little flower cat! These two people were abducted and deceived, it was God who did not let them live, we are doing the right thing for heaven and eliminating harm for the hard-working people!" After saying that, he left in a rage, not taking it seriously at all.

The big man looked at Daifuku in a daze, shook his head, and walked away.

On the morning of the next day, the villagers smashed the bones of the eagle god Han and the executioner with shovels, put them in their pockets and threw them into Dongyang Lake.

Dafu looked at the pocket carried away by the villagers, and said silently: "It's really hard to blame, you really damn it, you can't blame us, bring you a basin of water, how do you know that this basin of water is actually a basin of oil! Hehe, you two dead ghosts, you can't blame me after you die, let alone the big man, who blames this big man for being a stupid person? You are self-inflicted, who let you take advantage of the disaster here to cheat your money? Alas, in short, it was the providence of God that made you die, and it has nothing to do with us. You two remember, it has nothing to do with us, you can't turn into a ghost to haunt us, who knows that the basin of water will turn into a basin of oil! Hehe, but yes, you should be damned, there are too many evils, and the heavens can't let you live longer!"