Chapter 22: Witchcraft

Not to mention how Zen talked about it in the middle of the night, and persuaded Liu Yan away. He said that at this time, Zen had been waiting for a long time, and the day was almost over, and he didn't feel the appearance of the demon coming back at all, and was about to sleep, when he suddenly heard a sound of rustling in the crack of the window.

He hurried to see that a little man had come in with a spear, and that the little man was very flat, and when he reached the ground, the wind blew and puffed up, and at once he was as tall as a man.

This is a kind of puppetry that harms people, similar to the kind of straw man, but the materials are different, the demon road entrusts a trace of thought on it, and then casts spells outside from afar, and the villain quietly comes in to assassinate the lives of others.

There are many evil spells that harm people, whether it is the right path or the evil path, they all use the power of evil spirits, low spirits, or yin ghosts to cast spells.

This demon used a relatively shallow evil art, so Zen put the peach wood cone and hurriedly hit him, this thing fluttered with the wind, and the peach wood cone brought a strong wind. As soon as the wind came, the villain floated away, and as a result, Zen did not hit.

This villain was going to sneak attack and assassinate Zen, but at this time, Zen did not fall asleep, so the man immediately became small, and he was looking for a gap in the window, trying to escape.

Where can Zen let him escape?

If this thing is broken, it can hurt the demon's divine sense, so Zen held the awl and stabbed him quickly, and Zen's awl was very sharp, and he fell down at the moment.

Zen took the candle and shined it, it was a paper man, and it had broken from his waist.

No wonder it's so weak, it turned out to be made of paper.

Cultivators often use paper to attach true qi to make puppets, and the most common is the paper crane to pass on the book.

I didn't dare to fall asleep anymore, so I sat and waited again.

He expected that the demon would not accept this loss, and would come to take revenge later.

As expected, after a while, after a while, there was a rustling sound outside the window, and I saw something come in through the window, strange and hideous, like a ghost. As soon as it reached the ground, Zen hurriedly hit him, this time it was so powerful that even though it was broken in two, each section was squirming.

Zen didn't know what this thing was made of, he was afraid that it would get up again, and hit it continuously, each awl hit the villain, the sound was not soft at all, and after a closer look, there was only a pile of mud left on the ground, it turned out to be a mud man, and it was broken piece by piece at this time.

Zen sneered in his heart, it's okay to deal with mortals with just gadgets, but if it's a vain attempt to kill a cultivator, it's a joke.

This guy still has some stock in his hand, and he thinks he has even more powerful in his hand.

So he sat under the window, his eyes fixed on the gap, and waited quietly. After a long time, I heard a sound outside the window like a cow panting, something pushing the window lattice, and the walls of the house shook and swayed, and it looked like it was about to collapse.

Zen was shocked, but the house collapsed and was crushed by it, so he thought that it would be better to go out of the door to fight him, so he pulled the bolt of the door and ran out of the house. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw a very large ghost, and saw that his face was as high as the eaves, and in the dark moonlight, he saw that his face was as black as coal, and his eyes flashed yellow, and he had no clothes on it, and no shoes on it, and he held a bow in his hand and an arrow hanging from his waist, like a great general.

As soon as Zen came out, the ghost had already bent his bow and shot arrows. Zen used his sword to pull away the arrow, but the arrow fell, and just as he was about to hit it, the demon shot again. Zen hurriedly jumped and dodged, and the arrow shot at the wall, and there was a sound. Shooting Zen, the ghost was very angry, and immediately pulled out his saber, waved it like the wind, and watched Yu Gong slash hard. Zen approached like a monkey, and the knife struck the stone of the garden, and the stone immediately broke. With Zen on its thigh, the ghost lifted its foot and stomped it down hard, trying to trample Zen to death.

This big ghost was manipulated by the demon, and it was a little clumsy, and Zen moved left and right to dodge, and then he nailed the ghost's ankle with a mahogany awl, and there was a sonorous sound, as if the nail was embedded in the wall.

Now the ghost was even more angry, roaring like thunder, turning around and chopping Zen again. Zen struck it chaotically, and the sound was hard as if it was knocking. The knife slashed down, and Zen bent down again, and the knife fell, cutting Zen's skirt. Zen had reached its waist and hit it violently with an awl, and it made a sonorous sound, and after a few blows, the ghost fell to the ground and stiffened.

When lit with a candle, it turned out to be a puppet, as tall as a human. The bow and arrow were still hanging from his waist, and the depiction on his body was very hideous, and blood flowed from the place where it was hit by the awl.

At this time, two large candles as thick as human arms in the wild stone cave, the light and flame were strong, and the light was bright, and a Taoist with a slender blue face and a protruding eagle nose sat cross-legged with a gloomy face, his two eyes flashed like ghosts, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured.

At this time, the Taoist heard the sound of whistling outside the cave, and his expression changed, he had just cast three spells, and now he had already been seen through his whereabouts. At that moment, he reached out and took a wild dog's skin, and watched the skin and teeth tremble, and he was extremely frightened. Then he took out a yellow talisman, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

Listening to the sound outside, the Taoist face was a vulture, and suddenly his eyes were firm, as if he had made up his mind, opened the animal skin, shrouded the person, drilled inside, and then stood up. Wrap it up and down from back to front, jump up and down, and put the dog leather on your body. Open his mouth and spew out a stream of blue flames, and the talisman turned into two green fires, and the animal skin gradually closed, enveloping the whole person, synthesizing the whole, and turning into a wild dog man standing on the ground.

At this time, outside the cave, a bald monk rushed quickly, and it was Zen who found this place according to the clues of the Taoist.

The forest was pitch black, only this hole was bright, in fact, it was very conspicuous when I walked in, and I was about to go into the cave to look for the man, and suddenly a wild dog ran out, drilled into the forest, and ran forward.

Zen was puzzled, full of vigilance into the hole, saw the empty hole, suddenly stunned, suddenly remembered the wild dog, then remembered that the wild dog is weird, the big night from here out of the wild dog, thinking of the demon witchcraft, suddenly Zen guessed that it was enough to be the demon.

At that moment, Zen hurriedly chased to the place where he could run, and the snake did not die but suffered from it, and the tiger returned to the mountain after the troubles were endless, and the enemy must be cut down and eradicated, and the future troubles must not be left, otherwise they will definitely take revenge in the future.

People only have a thousand days to be a thief, so who has a thousand days to prevent thieves?

If you are always worried about a person and grit your teeth every day, it is estimated that no one can sleep peacefully.