Chapter 19: The Carpenter Conquers the Dryad

Two days later, Tongling Mountain.

Even the mountains and high ridges, secluded and cloudy.

Looking at the exhibition, it is strange and blue, with steep cliffs and beautiful walls, clouds and wind and rain, and deep humidity.

Chen Yan walked in front, followed by three white-haired old carpenters, regardless of their age, but with an ax at their waist, they still walked like flying.

"Good,"

Chen Yan's big sleeves are fluttering, with the signboard of Song Yuexuan, plus plenty of silver, he quickly recruited three old carpenters, all of whom have been cutting trees for a living all their lives, and the axe on his waist does not know how many big trees he has chopped, and he has his own unyielding spirit.

"Goddess, look at how you hide this time,"

Chen Yan's eyes were aggressive, and his long sleeves were like clouds.

The further you go into the mountains, the heavier the humidity, the shade of the trees, the barren streams are staggered, the tigers and leopards haunt the valleys, and there are mountain birds and water beasts, which appear from time to time.

When you are about to reach the top of the mountain, the clouds return to the stone cave, the light changes, and the shadows of the large and small rings fall sparsely and sparsely, and there is an indescribable forest.

"Nice view,"

The three old carpenters are logging in the mountains all the year round, and they don't care about the terrible ape cry in their ears, and they comment casually, and they are content.

"Sure enough, people are always a treasure. ”

Chen Yan nodded secretly, the three old carpenters didn't know how many bizarre things they had seen in the deep mountains, it was really right to find them to deal with the wood demon.

In a short time, the temple was already in the field of vision of a group of four.

"The goddess should not be prepared,"

Chen Yan looked at the temple in front of him, he had already inquired clearly, the goddess usually rarely interacted with people, and she always maintained a sense of mystery.

Whoa,

Suddenly, the leaves rattled, and the old mulberry tree stood in front of him, hugging each other, and the thick branches and leaves hung down and rattled. It's like blowing a tune.

"Hey,"

Chen Yan took a step to the right and flicked it with his hand.

Whoa,

Just like last time, the old mulberry tree is like a shadow, with intertwined branches and leaves, emitting the sound of gold and stone.

"Three old men, it's your turn. ”

Chen Yan stopped moving and greeted.

"Haha. ”

"It turns out that there are really dryads. ”

"It's a big tree, but it's just missing a beam. ”

When the three old carpenters saw this, they all laughed, and rushed up with axes.

The three of them will be afraid of the government, the powerful, and the wicked, but they are not afraid of the big tree, even if they have become demons, they are just souls under the axe.

This is the self-confidence and calmness that they have cultivated from logging all their lives, just like a general who has won a hundred battles, and is undefeated in the battlefield that he is good at.

"Chop,"

The three of them carried axes, and the momentum was violent, and even the wrinkles on their foreheads seemed to be stretched, like a mighty general going out to fight, attacking and winning.

Whoa,

As if sensing the momentum of the three old carpenters, the sound of the old mulberry leaves shaking faintly made people hear a kind of fear, and the next moment, the whirlwind left.

"Running backwards,"

"It's a pity that the good beam,"

"yes. ”

The three old carpenters put away their axes, a little reluctantly.

"Thank you, three old men. ”

Chen Yan saw that this method was really effective, and he was overjoyed and said, "After the old man goes down the mountain, go to Songyuexuan, and he will not treat the three of them badly." ”

After speaking, Chen Yan's body was vertical, like a green swallow dotting water, jumping three feet, and after three or five takeoffs, he arrived in front of the temple.

"Sure enough, the dryad didn't dare to appear again,"

Chen Yan laughed and pushed the door directly.

Squeak,

The door was pushed open, and a hoarse sound sounded, and in the deep darkness, the bean-sized light flickered, reflecting the old face of the goddess like the bark of a tree.

This old woman is on crutches with two snakes, and her eyes are gloomy, as if she wants to treat others.

"Old woman,"

Chen Yan untied the sword in his hand, stepped forward step by step, and sneered, "Looking at your face, you know that your soul has not healed, you have done a lot of evil, and you have done a lot of evil and witchcraft to harm people, and you will not be able to escape justice today." ”

"Chen Yan,"

The goddess's eyes danced with a ghostly light, gloomy, and said, "I knew that I would have taken your soul directly in the first place and made you an idiot." ”

"Hmph,"

Chen Yan snorted coldly, his true qi was running in the dantian, and he said-for-tat, "I don't think you don't want to, but you don't dare, no matter what I say, you are a scholar, if you dare to directly harm people, under the three woods of the government, you will definitely be worse off than dead." ”

In fact, this is the truth, the ghost falls into a dream, hurts people's hearts, and dies in three months, this method is better than concealment, and it is difficult to investigate. But if the soul is taken away directly and dies violently, the government will directly dispatch.

The imperial court decree does not allow Taoism to harm people, but it is not a decoration.

"Now that I kill you, no one dares to ask. ”

The goddess looked gloomy, took off the bell from the cane, and shook it vigorously.

Jingle bell, ding bell,

When the bell rings, it touches people's hearts.

桀桀,

The oil lamp went out, and at some point, in the sound of ghosts crying wolves, a tall human figure appeared in the temple, with fine and dense white hair on its body, from head to toe, even on the face.

As soon as the figure appeared, the aura was amazing.

"It's a zombie,"

Chen Yan's eyelids jumped, this kind of thing is different from ghosts, but the corpse absorbs the evil qi of heaven and earth, and mixes it with the uneven and unyielding and unwilling qi in the corpse, and under the chance, it will turn into a zombie, and the conditions are very harsh.

Such zombies have no intelligence, but they are fierce creatures.

"Huh,"

The goddess was surprised for the first time, and said, "Last time you were able to break my Yin God, you will still know zombies, how do you know these things, you are a little child?"

Chen Yan didn't speak, just held the sword in front of him, silently reciting the magic trick, and calmed down.

"Don't speak? There's always a time to speak. ”

The goddess shook the bell again and pointed at Chen Yan.

Ho ho,

Smelling the breath of the living person, the zombie let out a strange scream, and the huge palm the size of a pu fan slapped straight down, bringing out a pungent fishy smell.

"Duh,"

Chen Yan spat out the Xuanyin, stepped on the gang, and as soon as his body moved, he dodged the giant palm, and the peach wood sword in his hand was raised, and above the operation of the true qi, the texture on the spine of the sword was dyed with overlapping green light, like a dragon and a snake.

Buzz,

As soon as the peachwood sword moved, the green light was faint, and a kind of evil and evil qi was born, causing the zombie's body to stiffen.

"Duh,"

Chen Yan took another step forward, the dantian was blazing, the true qi was vigorous, and the peach wood sword from the hilt to the sword body to the tip of the sword, there was a strange tremor, up and down, hidden into thunder.

Click,

The peachwood sword stabbed out and hit the zombie's eyebrows, and the evil power generated by the peach wood itself after the lightning strike poured out, and the dragon exploded.

Ho ho,

The zombie fell to the sky and lost its breath.

"Whew,"

Chen Yan put away his sword, and the white gas above his head was like a glow.

"How do you know where a zombie's fate is?"

The goddess's face was distorted, her voice was terrible, and she said, "And the magic sword in your hand, what kind of peach wood is it made of, and it actually has such power?"

Chen Yan was only lucky in his heart, he didn't expect that the goddess would have a zombie, and he also didn't expect that the peach wood he found in Songyue Xuan would have such power.

To be able to induce thunder and kill evil spirits, the essence of this peach wood must have taken thousands of years, and it has to be struck by lightning many times.

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