The smelly and hot "water flow" turned into an arc and wetted Vano's head.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the old man in black robe wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh either.

I could only tighten my face to prevent myself from showing an exaggerated smile.

However, the black shadow of the little red horse suspended in the millstone seemed to be disdainful of his smile.

He turned around and watered him!

Obviously both of them had the ability to dodge, but in the end they were both stunned and the little red horse was soaked.

Bah!

The old man in black robe directly erased the portrait in the stable and the passage here.

The bloody eyes on the portrait dissipated, and the flying water flow was naturally cut off.

The old man in black robe wiped away the water on his face calmly: "Young Master, do you still want this horse?"

"Get out!" Vanuo shouted angrily, using his energy and blood to steam dry his soaked shirt!

Seeing this, the old man in black robe felt something bad and held his breath.

Sure enough, the evaporated smelly liquid turned into white smoke.

Vanuo took a deep breath and felt dizzy, almost choking to death...

"Young Master, are you okay?" The old man in black robe swallowed, fearing that Vano would make him angry to death.

Vanuo, whose whole body exuded a fishy smell, slowly walked towards the old man, leaned close to his ear, and said grimly: "Old Mo, I want to eat horses..."

"Yes, young master!"

…

The next morning, Li Qingshan discovered that Little Red Horse had damaged his "look" and immediately asked him why he did this.

The little red horse explained what happened last night with a grievance on his face.

After listening to Little Red Horse's explanation, Li Qingshan caught two clues from it.

First, after reciting that special spell, the shaman on the other side of the portrait can know what is in your mind.

This is similar to a sound transmission.

Second, the people of the Wu tribe can see what is happening on the other side of the portrait through the portrait, and can build a special channel to transfer materials back and forth.

But at this point, what needs to be considered is whether living people and animals can pass.

If possible, wouldn't it be possible to directly raid the enemy's lair as long as you remember to make an offering?

After thinking about this, Li Qingshan once again drew a "spiritual image" and pasted it on Little Red Horse's bedside.

And he also asked the little red horse to remember to ask for a living thing when making a wish this time.

If the other party doesn't give it, it's like last night when the donkey meat that the little red horse made a wish for was not given.

Then if the bloody eye appears again, it will try to put its feet in...

Anyway, the little red horse is immortal. Let him try the water, and it will only hurt a little at most.

Little red horse:Σ(⊙▽⊙"a!!!

…

On this day, Li Qingshan walked around a lot, almost visiting the entire Qianshan County.

The tea stall he often visited was not open, the streets were deserted, and even the patrolling officers and soldiers were missing.

Shops and restaurants everywhere are closed, and farmers in the fields have not gone to work in the fields.

During this period, he went to Qianshan County College once and met Xu Qiye.

The other party told him that there was still a safe place in the college for the time being, and that was Dean Qiu's study.

There are many "words" left by Dean Qiu in the study, and those "words" can temporarily resist the invasion of "nightmare".

At present, except for Xu Qiye himself, the rest of the teachers and students were driven into the study room by him.

In his opinion, except for him who could run around outside for a while to protect himself, it would be best for everyone else to hide.

Otherwise, if something happened, he would have to go to the rescue, which would only cause more trouble.

After listening, Li Qingshan made sure that his three students were safe, so he handed Xu Qiye the sweet-scented osmanthus cake he had agreed to a few days ago and asked him to pass it on to his three students.

In addition, he also told the other party the two clues that Little Red Horse found.

Xu Qiye was also very generous and gave him two scrolls.

It is said that these are the "Confucian characters" written by him, one is "pure" and the other is "kill".

The former can dispel some of the blinding and environmental tricks used by the witch clan.

The latter is simply a killing move. Although it is not as good as Li Qingshan's sword, Sheng Zai can use it at any time. When escaping, he can open it casually to stop the enemy.

After thanking the other party, Li Qingshan went to the old beggar's usual place again.

It's a nice day today and there's no one on the street. Naturally, the old beggar has no business.

He learned from the old beggar that in the past two days, almost no one had gone out in the nearby streets, and everyone went to burn incense to worship the great immortal on time.

By the way, he dreamed of the "Great Immortal" last night. The Great Immortal was not as easy-going as last time, but looked very angry.

They have been threatening him. If he doesn't pay incense, he may die on the street.

The old beggar was quite scared at first, but when he thought that he had only been popular for a few years, he would die suddenly, and maybe he could choose a good family after reincarnation.

Therefore, he still did not choose to worship the great immortal today, but stayed at the same place and lay down directly.

After leaving some dry food for him, Li Qingshan left. Before leaving, he also told him that he didn't go to worship, so there was no need to be so afraid.

When the old beggar heard this, he laughed heartily and said that Mr. Li was indeed his soulmate...

After leaving the old beggar's place, Li Qingshan went to the Yamen and the Reward Department.

These two places are official places. In the absence of special circumstances like Changfeng City, we will at least take action against the sworn enemies like the Wu Clan.

However, the situation seemed worse than he expected.

I don’t know when a stone statue of the “Xiantian Immortal” was hung at the gate of Zhizhou Mansion.

Xun Zhizhou, who was considered fair, actually led a group of officers and soldiers to worship the statue of the Wu clan!

The expressions on their faces were surprisingly consistent and bloodless, and they looked like the living dead.

Let’s talk about the Bounty Department, two low-ranking martial artists who were at the bottom of the fifth rank, actually also engaged in the business of worshiping the great immortal.

Even middle- and upper-level monks are unable to resist this mindless temptation.

What Li Qingshan didn't know was that often the higher a person's status, regardless of their cultivation, power, wealth...the greater the desires they have in their hearts.

The secret method of the witch clan can amplify this desire infinitely.

Not everyone is like him, who has the qualifications to watch for a long time and can be calm in response to any temptation.

People, living in this world, the stronger they are, the more they fear death.

Once you die, everything you gained during your lifetime will become a thing of the past.

Otherwise, why would the kings of all dynasties pursue the elusive immortality so hard?

When Li Qingshan returned to the small courtyard again, the sun in the sky had been replaced by the bright moon.
Chapter completed!