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Chapter 470: Are all the snake demons in Changsha all surnamed Cao?

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A strong wind blew through the streets of Changsha City, causing vendors and pedestrians on both sides of the street to squat down one by one, unable to open their eyes.

In fact, if they could open their eyes, they would find that in the sudden strong wind, they could vaguely see the figure of a thick white python looming.

"snort!"

The white python with a strong wind rushed out of the city gate of Changsha City in one breath. After entering a small river not far away, it poked its head out and looked at the position of the city gate with hatred on its face.

"Damn Taoist priest, you dare to ruin X's good deeds. Just wait, I won't just let it go!"

With that said, the white python looked at Changsha City hatefully again, and then fled along the river towards the nearby mountains and forests.

I don't know whether it was because its mana had been exhausted, or because entering the mountain forest had made the white python less vigilant, but he did not continue to ride the wind like he did in Changsha City, but used his original body.

It was very familiar with swimming quickly in the mountains and forests, and its thick body pressed out a snake path like a trail in the wild grass.

But the white python didn't notice that on a branch not far behind him, a little milk cat was taking elegant steps, jumping very flexibly from this piece of paper to the next branch, following closely.

behind him.



A quarter of an hour later, a handsome Taoist priest in white, with a relaxed smile on his face and a white jade whisk dangling in his hand, appeared in front of the forest where the white python entered.

He lowered his head, brushed the weeds on the ground with the white whisk in his hand, and looked at the trail-like snake path formed by the white python pressing on the ground, his eyebrows twitching slightly.

"This stupid snake has no sense of counter-reconnaissance at all. Fortunately, Pindao sent his ace to follow him. Is it really Pindao who thinks too highly of these monsters?"

With that said, the Taoist priest in white stepped forward and walked forward along the snake path of the white python.

"If this snake demon's previous memory is good, then there should be a lot of snake demons in his lair. If Pindao finishes this wave this time, he might be able to win the lottery again!"

After turning two corners, the Taoist priest in white suddenly saw a woodcutter with a withered appearance. He was sitting on a stone next to the woods, with a look of despair on his face, as if he would hang himself at any time.

"Huh?"

The Taoist priest in white stopped, looked at the woodcutter, and asked tentatively.

"Mr. Sir, I see you look miserable. Is there something wrong?"

As soon as the white-clothed Taoist priest finished speaking, he saw the woodcutter cover his face with his hands and burst into tears. While he was crying, he was still talking vaguely.

"So-and-so's wife...so-and-so's wife...she actually turned into a snake."

After hearing what the woodcutter said, the Taoist priest in white blinked silently.

"This... Langjun, can you tell Pindao about this matter? Maybe Pindao can help you..."

"woo woo woo woo……"

Seeing the woodcutter in front of me crying very sadly, choked with sobs many times, and really unable to answer his own questions, Kong Qing, a Taoist priest in white, simply flicked his fingers, threw up an identification technique, and then started rummaging around on his own.

"This woodcutter's name is... Li Guzhu! Well, this name doesn't seem to match his profession very well... His wife's surname is Zhang. Well, she is really good-looking, but her health has not been very good... A few days ago

When Li Guzhu went into the mountains to chop firewood, her wife's figure actually changed... Wait, this change..."

With a thought, Kong Qing fixed the appearance of Li Guzhu's wife in the identification panel after her change, and then compared it with the wife of Magistrate Wang Zhenwang who was taken into the demon refining pot.

"It can't be said that they are very similar, they are exactly the same!"

Kong Qing's fingers lightly traced the identification panel.

What's going on? Why is there another snake-turned-snake, and she's also a wife...

Are all the snake monsters in Changsha named Cao?

"It's "Master Zhuuma Hulujia Sutra" again. I just walked around Changsha and bumped into two women who were successful in practicing this thing..."

Kong Qing raised his head and looked in the direction of Changsha City behind him, and then in the direction of Nanzhao Mountain to the south.

"How many women are there in Changsha County who are practicing the Master's Sutra of Sutra? Perhaps there are also men... And which Buddhist sect is behind all this... I have to say,

The water in Changsha County seems to be getting deeper and deeper!"

"Woooo..."

The woodcutter's cry of pain brought Kong Qing back from his thoughts. He lowered his head, moved his mind slightly, and quickly scanned down.

Soon, Kong Qing saw in the past image of the woodcutter that he endured grief and sent his wife to a mountain pass in front of him, and then listened to his wife's words and left there, but he was still worried about it.

I couldn't bear it, so I hid aside and took a peek.

Then, he saw countless big snakes swimming out of the mountains, circling back and forth around his wife, and her wife also broke free of her skin and turned into a python. She followed these big snakes and left, waiting for his grief.

When she rushed over again, all that was left of her wife was a piece of broken human skin.

"Woooo..."

The woodcutter covered his face with his hands and cried miserably.

Seeing the woodcutter's appearance, the Taoist priest in white couldn't help but have a flash of sympathy in his eyes.

Compared with the Magistrate Wang just now, this Li Guzhu was already very infatuated. At least after his wife turned into a snake, he was not very afraid...

Of course, he still can't compare with the 'Undead Knight' Jin Youzhang, but he is already much better than the King of Magistrates.

But since his wife has also turned into a snake, that means...

Can't these bastard snake demons stop harming other people's wives?

Kong Qing silently stretched out his hand and patted the woodcutter on the shoulder as if comforting.

"Well, although Pindao can't change your wife back to her original appearance, at least Pindao can help you take revenge. Just wait here with peace of mind. There is still justice in this world..."

After hearing the words of the white-robed Taoist priest, the woodcutter raised his head strangely, but was surprised to find that the white-robed Taoist priest who was standing in front of him just now had disappeared without a trace.

He wriggled his lips twice, his face blank.

"Didn't XX's wife turn into a snake herself? Who should I seek revenge from..."



After swimming in the forest for a while, the white python came to the side of the forest. Then his body rolled on the ground and turned into the handsome boy again.

After walking out of the forest, there is a village in front of you!

This village looks very affluent. Most of the houses are actually made of blue bricks, and the rest are also built of stone. They are completely different from the wooden houses and thatched houses that can be seen everywhere in other villages.

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At this time, there seemed to be some happy event in the village. There were lanterns and streamers everywhere, and red silks were set up from the entrance to the back of the village as if they were free.

When several young people who were making a fuss about hanging red silk at the entrance of the village saw the handsome young man transformed into a white python, they immediately gathered around him with smiles on their faces and asked with concern.

"Shiqi Lang, didn't you go to Changsha to see your wife? Why did you come back so soon..."

"Could it be..."

A young man looked at the handsome boy and said with a narrow look.

"...After that lady from outside the house achieved some magical skills, her stamina increased greatly. You, Seventeenth Lang, are unable to do what you want, and you don't match the lady's wishes, so you were despised by others and were driven back."

"How about this..."

Another young man looked at the handsome boy and patted his chest.

"Seventeenth Master, call me when you go next time. Let's be brothers and work together. We don't have to worry about the wife who lives outside the house being dissatisfied..."

"Go! Go! Go……"

The handsome young man waved his hand towards them with a depressed look.

"Don't talk nonsense. I bumped into a nasty Taoist priest this time. If I hadn't run so fast, I would have died in Changsha. I came back this time with the intention of asking Aye to stand up for me."

"Taoist priest……"

Several young people looked at each other, looking at each other with confusion on their faces.

"There are actually Taoist priests in Changsha County who dare to offend my She family!"

"When I heard the little Taoist priest's accent, it didn't seem like he was from Changsha..."

The handsome young man waved his hand casually.

"Forget it! I won't tell you anymore, I have to go find my Aye!"

"Alang?"

After thinking for a while, a young man pointed towards a mansion in the middle of the village.

"Alang's wedding day will be in two days. He should be with some village elders now."

"good!"

The handsome young man agreed, and then walked towards the big house pointed by the young man, while the remaining young people continued back to the entrance of the village and began to put red silk on the wall.

Suddenly, a young man turned his head and looked in the direction where the handsome young man had just walked.

"Strange, how did I see the shadow of a civet cat flashing past in the woods over there just now..."

"One Hundred and Ninety-Four, you must be dazzled..."

Another young man standing next to him replied nonchalantly.

"Don't talk about civet cats around our village. Even mice, insects and ants have been eaten up by those little guys who have not yet developed their intelligence. How can you see civet cats?"

"that is!"

Another young man also echoed.

"Those unintelligent little guys eat whatever they catch without being picky. Now we have to walk for a long time to get something to eat. Do you still expect any civet cats to survive from their mouths?"

"That's right!"

The young man known as One Hundred Ninety-Four Lang stuck out his tongue, circled it around his lips, and licked his nose.

"That's because someone is dazzled..."

While these young people were talking and laughing at the entrance of the village, in the other direction, a young Taoist priest in white was holding a little milk cat, invisible in the air, overlooking this village that looked nothing but ordinary.

A village with no other distinction except wealth.

"Lao Jun is on top!"

Kong Qing smacked his lips silently, then casually threw an identification technique at the man sitting in the middle of the village with a stick of foxtail in his mouth, who looked just like any ordinary village idler.

"Another big demon...this is the first one!"

The little cat raised its head in Kong Qing's arms and looked at him with its cute big eyes.

"Ouch..."

"What, little guy, you said you sensed a stronger guy in the big house in the middle."

Kong Qing let out a long breath.

"The snake monsters in this village alone are enough to wipe out some smaller Taoist sects. It's so scary! The monsters in Changsha County are so rampant, but this guy Tang Goubie didn't even report a single word.

Come up here...is this bastard an undercover agent sent by the snake demon to my Taishi Bureau?"


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