What? Am I stupid, or is there something wrong with this monster clerk's brain, such a simple thing actually makes it so complicated, and now at the official critical moment, Shuangling chirped crookedly in his heart for less than ten seconds, and quickly shouted, "You are stupid, you, wouldn't it be all right to use the whirlwind pendant and the exorcism technique to directly smash the marriage mirror on the puppet general's head?"

Yiyun was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that there seemed to be such two spells in the Purple Void Qi Cultivation Book, but because there was no effect after repeated attempts, he threw the book away and fell asleep, Yiyun knew that today's embarrassment was to learn those two spells even if he was desperate, so what should he do now?

Yiyun restrained the feeling of dizziness and thought bitterly, and thought deeply, sure enough, there is still only one way to climb to the head of the puppet general? Unfortunately, the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny, when the irritable puppet general slapped Yiyun to the ground with another light wave of his hand, Shuangling really wanted to look up to the sky and sigh, she floated to Yiyun's side and roared, "Do you think that you are the Monkey King, the Monkey King, who can be crushed by Wuzhi Mountain for five hundred years, and still be safe and sound?" Do you think that the peachwood sword you hold tightly in your hand is the Dinghai God Needle Golden Hoop Stick? You said what poke you took it to poke on the puppet general. Yiyun struggled to get up, pressed his left hand on his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood before saying, "I'm using a peachwood sword as a trekking pole, okay."

Nima, strange thinking is incomprehensible. Shuangling deeply felt what a waste of waste materials the helper that the old man introduced to him was. She lowered her eyelids and adjusted her breathing before shouting to Yiyun, "We don't have time to grind, the longer we delay, the more power the puppet general will awaken, and we must fight quickly".

Yiyun's eyes lit up and he shouted, "Are you going to use your illusion to trap this big guy?"

"Trap your head," Shuangling roared, "This puppet general is a pure physical attack, my illusion doesn't work for him at all, you listen, I'll use the ghost magic to move you to the top of his head now, and when the time comes, you immediately press the marriage mirror in your hand into the puppet general's forehead."

Yiyun was very speechless: "Since you know how to spell." Then why don't you fly directly to the puppet general's forehead and press the marriage mirror into his forehead.

Shuangling glanced at him happily and said, "The reason why I can't fly to the top of the puppet's head in person is because as long as it is a ghost, it will be sucked into the inside of the puppet and become his energy." ”

When Yiyun suddenly realized, Shuangling had already completed the spell, Yiyun only felt that his body was light and uncontrollable and floated upward, almost just a blink of an eye, he was already standing on the puppet general's forehead, that is, now he bent down and suddenly pressed the marriage mirror into the puppet general's forehead, and in an instant, the river rushed towards the puppet general, Yiyun looked at it and thought to himself, my mother, if this river water rushes over the cliff, people will die. He shouted at Shuangling, "Pick me up, jump down the puppet general's forehead."

A teleportation, Shuangling hugged Yiyun steadily, pinched the sweaty Yiyun relaxed, he looked at Shuangling's yellow-skinned face and even had a joking thought, "It's a pity that it's not a beauty who catches me."

Shuangling snorted coldly, his arms loosened, and Yiyun fell to the ground with a wail.

After a few minutes, the river began to retreat rapidly, and the puppet general on the bank stood stiff and motionless as if a man had lost his life, and at that moment a light rose into the sky, and after the light dissipated, a flickering glow of light rose from the top of the puppet's head, and Shuangling floated in front of the light. With a bitter and sweet smile on her face, she reached out to hold that little fluorescent voice, and said tremblingly, "Murong Fu, I finally rescued you from the puppet, now I will let you go freely and return to the six realms of reincarnation."

It turned out that three hundred years ago, Shuangling became a lonely ghost after his death. Murong Fu couldn't bear the pain of losing her, fell into the trick, tried all kinds of evil arts, tried to resurrect Shuangling, but was helplessly murdered by the sinister villain in the same door, and even his soul was put into the puppet's forehead as energy.

In the past three hundred years, Shuangling has been desperate to rescue Murong Fu, and now he has finally got his wish. Her eyes were still dry. If ghosts also have tears, she will definitely fall in tears at this moment.

This grudge that lasted for three hundred years disappeared with the moment Shuangling was sucked into the gourd, and Yiyun couldn't help but ask her if it was worth it. At that time, her answer still impressed Yiyun to this day: "If I say it's not worth it, I can't bear the suffering that Murong Fu has suffered in the past three hundred years, and I am willing to suffer for him no matter how much he suffers."

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Demon collection task: Unknown monsters appear around Qingshun Alley, and they pick the groom on the wedding day. Please investigate as soon as possible.

Recipient: Yiyun Monster Clerk

Sender: Xubaize

After reading the information in the information bag, Yiyun struggled to get up from the quilt bed, rubbed his sleepy eyes, lifted the soft and comfortable white quilt, and then stretched his waist, "Ah, this sleep is so comfortable."

Walking naked to the window, touching the button on the wall, the glass rotates automatically, and the morning sunlight shines through the gap into the dark and empty room. The mottled light was like a small snake, restless. Overlooking the city, Yiyun is lined with high-rise buildings, and the central city hall and the busy traffic lines are placed at his feet like toys.

Enjoy the fresh air in the sky, see the scenery 40 miles away, the rivers that meander and go, the morning and dusk exchange on the water, and the mountains that extend into the distance, the horizon where the water and the sky meet, as if you are stepping on everything in the world.

But Yiyun was not affected by this vigorous kingly demeanor, grabbed his messy hair, put crumpled clothes on his body, and stuffed the holes in his socks into his shoes with his hands.

Yiyun shouted at the sky, "Youkai, your grandpa Yiyun is here." ”

Take a taxi to the destination to carefully observe the environment here, Yiyun has figured out before coming, Qingshun Alley is an old alley with a long history of more than 300 years, and when Emperor Kangxi was still there, it was already a place where dignitaries gathered and lived. Later, after the devastation of artillery fire, the rich families gradually moved away. Now most of the Qingshun alleys are inhabited by ordinary people. Yiyun looked at this place carefully, there were tall plane trees on both sides of the road, two or three old men sat around the stone table under the tree playing chess and chatting, and the starling in the birdcage next to him kept repeating the voice "Married, married" When Yiyun was thinking seriously, he suddenly felt a big hand on his right shoulder, saying that it was too late and that was fast, Yiyun made an attack posture and attacked the rear. (To be continued......)