The Liujia arrow was sacrificed, Wei Ye pointed down sharply with the sword in his hand, and the Liujia arrow shot straight down with a flash of red fire.

The second uncle of the Sang family couldn't avoid it, and his whole body was shrouded in fire by the three yangs born by Dongyang Sword Zhu. But before Sanyang could ignite the fire, the second uncle of the Sang family had already fallen to the ground, and he didn't even have time to convuls, turning into a scorched mark on the ground that could not see the original appearance.

Sima Ling looked down at the edge of the window, and said in an unusually disappointed tone: "Is this the old monster running away, or is it even so whimpering?"

Wei Ye heard the strange emotions in her mouth, and couldn't help but pick up the Shaoxing Huang in her hand, pour herself a glass, sip the wine, and ask rhetorically: "I hit this Liujia arrow, this kind of goods that have lived for hundreds of years and are still yin, half-demon and half-ghost, are naturally killed with one arrow, and the gods are destroyed." Even if you leave a little ignorant and ignorant soul, under the cool breeze and cold dew between heaven and earth, it will be scattered early, even if any Arhat who hears the Dharma and the Bodhisattva of the Four Lands is a master of Buddhism who uses the bardo to save the secret method of transcendence, he will not be able to get back a little bit. It's just such a trivial matter, bell, what are you regretting and disappointing about?"

"Those monsters just now were playing with a hundred ghosts at night, right? When you encounter such a big scene, how can you just shoot a rune arrow and send it away?" Sima Ling rushed over with shiny eyes, "Uncle, let me tell you, you should wait until dawn, and then say to the owner of this inn: 'Do you know that there is a demonic spirit in your shop, which often kills people?' Then he changed into an apricot yellow robe, brought a nine-beam scarf, and said to him: ' Zunjia can know that the poor Dao is the only descendant of the two major spiritual illusion realm sects in the south and north of Malaysia, and it is fate for everyone to meet today, and I have to save you. ’......”

"Then, do you want to take two low stacks and spread a tablecloth with gossip drawings on them, and your uncle and I will shake the bell and shake it, and you will sprinkle paper money on the side one by one? Or else draw a five-pointed star on the ground?"

"Yes, yes, yes, that's right!"

“...... The bosses of the Eastern Han Dynasty had never heard of the Xiamaoshan Shigong, and the working people of the Eastern Han Dynasty would not go to watch soap operas of the late classical era, such as "Zombie Taoist" and "I Have a Date with a Zombie". ”

Wei Ye pushed Sima Ling's head, and took another sip of Shaoxing Huang: "Go to sleep, and the rest will be taken care of tomorrow morning." ”

After saying that, Wei Ye turned his head and looked at the altar game drawn on the ground with the real names of various demons and ghosts. Then he raised his eyebrows and whispered to the little mute sleeping in the center of the altar next to him: "Little mute, if you don't sleep again, get up and copy "Bai Zetu" again." ”

Under such a powerful threat, the little mute who had been pretending to be asleep shrank his body, looking so well-behaved that he couldn't be more well-behaved.

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The inns of the Han Dynasty, except for the real metropolis of Luoyang, generally speaking, did not provide meals. Guests either eat dry food or make their own food by the fire in the guest house.

The guest house that Wei Ye and Sima Ling picked is also this kind of place that only provides accommodation services.

Of course, unless it is the kind of astral adventurer whose nerves are as thick as dinosaurs, ordinary people really don't dare to eat in this kind of inn in the early classical time and space if they don't have stunts and are not afraid of poisonous wine and sweat.

If you can deal with Sun Erniang, you may not be able to deal with all kinds of weird drugs, and even all kinds of weird ****. Even if someone is lucky enough to eat some reckless clams, five poisonous spirit beads and is not inviolable, and the Greek witch Erco brand boar bread with the curse of "eat it and become an animal", and Banqiao Sanniangzi brand donkey buckwheat baked cake, are you afraid?

Wei Ye only took some Poria cake in the morning and dealt with it casually, and then went down to the small building.

The shopkeeper of this guest house, when he saw Wei Ye, his expression was clearly a little unnatural. Wei Ye ignored him, his expression was naturally unnatural, and he sat down in the lobby of the guest house.

Holding a white porcelain vial full of Shaoxing yellow in his hand, the immortal warlock slowly took a sip of wine, and then said to the shopkeeper who obviously looked a little white-headed: "Shopkeeper, is your shopkeeper strong?"

I don't know why Wei Ye brought up such a topic, so the shopkeeper had no choice but to follow his tone and say: "Big, big, of course big, they are all hard-working people, and they eat this bowl of rice." You said, you always have any cages to move, just talk to us!"

"Oh. Wei Ye nodded, and pointed to the small building behind him: "The moonlight was good last night, I brought a water spirit bead from the Hu trader to play with the moon, and accidentally slipped my hand in the stone crack downstairs, and asked the work of your store to help me shovel open the stone crack and take out the beads, so that it will not be made?"

As soon as Wei Ye opened his mouth, the shopkeeper's face changed slightly, and he reluctantly smiled: "Childe said that he was laughing." There is a stone buried downstairs that dares to be, it is the villain's ancestor who asked Mr. to see the direction, and the town shop stone is set, but he doesn't dare to move lightly......"

He was just halfway through his words, but he saw Wei Ye take out half a silver cake from his sleeve and put it on the table.

When the shopkeeper saw the silver cake, his face changed a few times, and he said: "The guys have asked the villain to send them to carry water outside the city, and the water in the Danquan Pond next to the old shop of the Wang family outside the city is the sweetest, and the people in this county town are all there to get water." Otherwise, the villain's body is still strong, help you find the beads?"

Wei Ye nodded noncommittally, and the shopkeeper followed Wei Ye to the small building with a wooden shovel.

But I saw the immortal warlock pacing, turning left and right, and turning more and more towards the corner of the building.

The shopkeeper's face also became more and more gloomy as Wei Ye's steps became more and more gloomy.

saw Wei Ye standing under a thin and small maple tree in the side corner of the small building, and waved to the shopkeeper: "That's right, it should be here, the shopkeeper, help shovel this place." ”

The shopkeeper's face changed a few times and said, "Childe, the moonlight is blurry at night, is it really not wrong?"

"That's right. Wei Ye nodded, pointing to the bulging roots of this maple tree, "It's under this maple tree." I remember clearly that there are traces of burning and offering under this maple tree, and it is true that the stone cracks that fall underneath. ”

The shopkeeper could not delay any longer, and raised the wooden shovel and shoveled it a few times, but only loosened the soil under the maple tree.

Frowning, Wei Ye pulled out the peach gold, the sword trick was a little on the nose of the sword, and then a sword knocked on the end of the wooden shovel in the shopkeeper's hand. This sword was very powerful, and the shopkeeper only felt that the wooden shovel in his hand had been hit by a heavy hammer, and a shovel was buried in the soil, and several clods of soil were raised, and some fist-sized gray and white things could be faintly seen under the roots of the maple tree.

Wei Ye smiled and said, "Isn't this just found?"

Approaching, he leaned over to look, but heard the sound of someone flying behind him!