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Chapter 171 Spellcasting

The county magistrate's soul left his body, and there were still more than twenty hours left.

There is no need to worry about eliminating the evil gods, but instead snatching back the soul of the county magistrate is the top priority.

The incense search that has always been unfavorable will not work if it is disturbed.

Fang Dou had to use a stupid method to ask Captain Cai to inquire about the strange things that happened in the county recently.

In the end, Lai Xiucai's family was conquered.

All kinds of strange things about Lai Xiucai have happened for many days, especially the continuous wealth, which made the residents of the town extremely jealous and believed that it was the result of worshipping the evil god.

In addition, the town is no more than ten miles away from that village.

The spirit of the jin flew and saw that Lai Xiucai's house was really foul.

Fang Dou came over in person and met the Taoist priest again. After hearing about the "soul-collection bag", he was sure that this treasure was on the Wutong God.

The person who enters the Taoist scriptures is the original deity of the "Five Powers of Gods".

"interesting!"

The Taoist priest said the 'soul-collection bag', and thought Fang Dou would be afraid, so he advised, "We practitioners who practice Taoism are the main thing to save themselves, and saving the world is only part of their practice."

"Don't put the cart before the horse. If you fight with such a powerful evil god, even if you win, it will damage your own foundation and you will have no hope of immortality in the future!"

"My fellow, don't be impulsive!"

Fang Dou smiled, "Thank you for your reminder."

Seeing that Fang Dou couldn't speak, the Taoist priest shook his head, held the white banner and said goodbye.

Fang Dou calmed down and observed it outside the Lai family's residence for several hours.

Wen Rudao and Lai Xiucai went home with their arms around each other, ate, drank and had fun for a long time before they fell asleep in a drowsy and deep sleep.

Lai Xiucai was still in a coma, but Wen Rudao got up and left, and came to Mrs. Lai's room.

"Madam, open the door!"

Wen Rudao shouted softly, but his eyes showed a lewd look.

In the door, Mrs. Lai's voice came, "Mr. Wen, please come back!"

"Madam, I have something urgent to tell you!"

"I'm not convenient to see guests!"

Wen Rudao spoke for a long time, and his sweet words were used up, but Mrs. Lai was still unmoved. Gradually, his patience was exhausted and his face became ferocious.

"If I don't open the door, I'll break in!"

Mrs. Lai panicked, "You, don't do anything randomly, I have the blessing of a master!"

Wen Zhidao laughed, "What kind of dog-skinned master? Which practitioner dares to take care of my affairs?"

The next moment, he pressed the wooden door with both hands and broke the latch effortlessly.

The door was open, and Mrs. Lai shrank back with horror.

"Madam, why keep people from thousands of miles away? A young man is not talented and good at supernatural skills. He will definitely make you live up to this life!"

The shadow behind Wen Zhidao's feet swayed a few times, and the messy ones were somewhat similar to the Five-Tong Divine Statue.

But he didn't notice that a peach wood sword was hanging on the door beam above his head.

The moment he stepped into the threshold, the peach wood sword shone brightly, and the wind fell down, and fell to Wen Zhidao's head.

"Oh!"

Wen Rudao panicked and staggered back a few times, but the Taomu sword seemed to have eyes, chasing him straight behind him.

"You bitch, how dare you harm me!"

Mrs. Lai was shocked and scared. Seeing the Taomu Sword showing great power, hope rose in her heart, and she mustered up her courage and shouted, "Get out of my house, you are a harmful thing!"

Wen Zudao pressed his hand on his waist, took out a gold embroidered brocade, shouted in the air, "Put it!"

The tips suddenly surged, turning into huge leather pockets, spraying out a large cloud of air, blocking the peach wood sword, making it impossible to fall.

"What can I do to me just magic weapon?"

In the town, the Taoist priest was taking out a gold hairpin and changing it to a bag of broken silver, and suddenly felt it.

"Hey, why is the reason?"

"It is not wrong to say that I, Taoist priest, will not save you when you die, but those who practice will distinguish good and bad, seek profit and avoid harm."

"How can you live to the day of immortality if you force yourself to stand out in everything!"

He shook his head, took the broken silver, turned around and left.

In the Lai family’s residence, Wen Zhidao held a leather pocket and rushed towards the peach wood sword for a long time, but he still had no choice but to win or lose.

"Forget it!"

Wen Zhidao took a few steps back and completely withdrew from Mrs. Lai's door.

The next moment, he put away his leather pocket and turned it into a secret bag and sent it back to his waist.

The peach wood sword whispered back to the beam and returned to its former inconspicuous appearance.

Mrs. Lai suppressed her weak feet and closed the two wooden doors, her voice trembling, "Don't come over, be careful to be stabbed to death by the sword!"

Wen Rudao shook his head, "Just relying on a mere magic weapon, I can't kill me."

"It's also because I've been careless recently. I haven't collected a few more souls. I'm not able to take you down because I don't have enough strength!"

"Bitch, wait. When I suck my soul and refine it, the power of the soul-collection bag will increase greatly. By then, this broken wood sword will not be able to save you!"

Wen Rudao was threatening, and a servant rushed forward quickly, "Mr. Wen, Master Wen, I'm sober and looking for you."

Lai Xiucai sobered up, Wen Jidao had to go back to comfort him, and immediately turned around and left.

Mrs. Lai heard it as she walked away, her whole body was exhausted, she slid from behind the wooden door, covered her face with her hands, and started to cry.

At this time, the servant outside said, "Madam, open the door!"

"What do you want to do?"

The lady became alert, afraid that it was Wen Zhidao's conspiracy.

"I can help you kill this evil god!"

Although the lady was suspicious, the current situation could no longer be questioned.

Although the Taoist priest's peach wood sword was powerful, he still failed to kill Wen Zhidao, and I don't know how long he could last.

The door opened and the servants drifted into the room with a gust of wind.

Mrs. Lai was frightened and pointed at him, "Who are you?"

The servant saluted respectfully, "Madam, don't blame me, this is a small illusion!"

After saying that, the servant turned around and turned into a light paper man and fell to the ground.

In an instant, the paper man stood up and re-imposed on his appearance as a writer.

Mrs. Lai understood that the servants were transformed by paper men, so she came to rescue them just now.

"This master, you must save my whole family!"

The one who manipulated the paper man was Fang Dou. He checked with the spirit of poison. When he saw the secret bag taken out by Wen Zhidao, he knew it was the magic weapon of the "soul-collection bag".

At this point, everything was clear, and the soul of the county magistrate was in his pocket.

On the way here, Fang Dou secretly went to the village where the incident happened and found that the villagers were still offering sacrifices.

In the Wutong Temple, the incense is very popular, and the temple wishes to receive the money and get cramps in the hands.

It was even circulated in the local area that the county magistrate disrespects the gods and was punished. After hearing this, the people respected the Five Gods even more.

The already poor people plundered the last copper coins and white rice in their families, and even reached the point of selling their children and daughters, and still had to make up money to worship the incense of the Wutong Temple.

The sacrifices of evil gods have become more prosperous and have reached a point of rampantness.

This time Fang Dou came, not only to save the soul of the county magistrate, but also to kill the five gods and sweep away the roots of the evil gods' sacrifices.

The Five Gods are also restless. They transform into humans everywhere and are parasitic homes, and they can be considered to have been found by Fang Dou.

If you are still in the temple, the five magic powers are boundless, but it is difficult to deal with.

But now, Fang Dou has sufficient confidence that with a little operation, he can kill this evil god who is notorious.
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