Chapter 541
A rotten smell suddenly appeared in the broken house, which made everyone hold their breath.
Most of the copper coins in Wen Yeyan's hand fell into the green shadow, and the rest fell to the ground, and after a few twists, they fell into the dust. However, the green shadow had no intention of stopping, and rushed outwards and passed by Wen Yeyan's side. When his copper coins fell down again, they were smashed a few more times, and then went directly over and rushed towards the outermost people.
"Don't let it run away!" Wen Yeyan couldn't help but shout, then looked at the few people guarding the outside and quickly inserted the long sword in their hands into the green shadow. However, the shadow was so scared that it turned around, turned back directly, and rushed towards the direction of the five people, without any intention of approaching Wen Yeyan.
"Stop it!" Wen Yeyan shouted softly, and threw several copper coins from his hand and hit the green shadow. Apart from making the rotten smell stronger in the room, the green shadow did not make any screams.
"Zheng..."
The green shadow hit a thread, and the tense thread instantly made a sound, like an extremely sharp knife blade, and it directly cut into the body of the green shadow, almost making its shadow crack into two.
"Be careful!" Wen Yeyan's expression suddenly became nervous. He grabbed the copper coins in his hand and threw it directly at the green shadow, but he was still one step later. He could only watch it attack one of the people along the thread that had been cut to it. In an instant, he climbed the man's hand and cut a huge hole in his chest.
"A evil thing!" Wen Yeyan saw that the man's chest was bleeding instantly, and immediately became a little angry. He immediately took off a brocade bag hanging around his waist, grabbed a cluster of red powder from it, and directly sprinkled towards the green shadow. After watching the green shadow being instantly covered by the powder, he threw out several copper coins wrapped in silk threads.
When the copper coins fell to the ground and tightened the thread again, a five-star shape pulled out of the red thread appeared, trapping the green shadow in the center.
"Go to treat the wound, I will do it myself here!" Wen Yeyan straightened the silk threads with one hand, took out a few more talisman papers with cinnabar painted with the other hand, and said to the five people: "There is no need to guard the place."
"Young Master, do you need to kill it?" One person immediately went to check the injured person's injuries, but the other three people quickly asked Wen Yeyan.
"You all go out!" Wen Yeyan said to everyone again. After watching the five people honestly flipping out of the broken wall and leaving this space for him and the green shadow, Wen Yeyan's brows frowned a little tighter.
The green shadow was about the size of an adult rabbit, and it was moving quickly. Almost all the time was seen, which was not very real. But even so, Wen Yeyan guessed roughly what the green shadow would look like in his heart.
This thing belongs to the breeding creatures of the evil spirit, and is considered a kind of evil spirit. At the beginning, they were ordinary animals, and they could be rabbits, mice, squirrels, or puppies, but after being sent to the evil spirit to trap, their shapes would slowly change with the little nourishment of the evil spirit, and eventually they would hide in the ground of the evil spirit, feeding on the evil spirit, and they would never die for years.
If humans have stasis, then these evil things are also considered to be a kind of stasis, but they are more flexible and complementary to absorb evil in this place, releasing death energy, causing the surrounding creatures to gradually wither...
This is a situation where death is to support death.
The current evil object, with its body shape, speed of movement, and the environment of Lijia Village, is probably developed by rats. The green on it is a symbol of the strong evil spirit, which has completely changed the shape of the mouse.
Wen Yeyan looked coldly at the evil object trapped in the silk thread and wanted to bump into it. Every time it wanted to jump up, he threw it with a copper coin and smashed it into its body, causing the green things on its body to turn into a rotten smell and disappear into the air. Instead, the form of the evil object gradually began to become smaller. Finally, he stopped tiredly and stared at Wen Yeyan with his teeth and grinned.
"I have a big temper!" Wen Yeyan sneered, looked at the evil creature and said coldly, looked at the mane on its back, narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head and said to everyone behind him, "Come on the knife!"
One person quickly responded and handed over a long sword.
Wen Yeyan held the long sword in his hand, shook some red powder from the brocade bag, and then shouted to the five people again: "Come on, let's go."
A man quickly took two steps forward, followed Wen Yeyan's instructions, pinched the blade directly with his palm and scratched it. In an instant, bright red blood was left along the blade, passing through the red powder, instantly soaked in the red powder, and then flowed downwards to the point of the sword bit by bit.
Until the blood reached the tip of the sword, Wen Yeyan asked the man to stop the bleeding, and then pointed at the evil object with his long sword, causing the red blood to instantly dissipate into countless small blood beads.
The evil object seemed to smell the fishy smell of blood, but it became excited in an instant, but unexpectedly, when it touched the blood bead, it immediately opened its mouth in horror and rolled on the ground in great pain. When the blood beads touched the evil object, wisps of green smoke immediately appeared, making the rotten smell in the air make people unable to open their eyes.
"Young Master!" Everyone who was guarding outside narrowed their eyes with some difficulty and shouted at Wen Yeyan with great concern, but they were a little afraid that Wen Yeyan would be damaged.
However, Wen Yeyan had no reaction at all. He looked at the painful look of the evil object rolling on the ground. After a while, he said to everyone behind him: "Let me find a clay pot!"
"Clay pot?" Everyone was confused and looked around quickly, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious. There were almost only broken tiles here, so where would there be such things as clay pots? What if I couldn't find this? Will it delay the affairs of their young master?
Chapter completed!