The person was saved, the urn was found, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing that it was still early, Yan Chixia looked at the tree canopy in front of her, and suddenly an idea came to her mind, and she said excitedly: "You guys think, if we burn this old monster to ashes with a fire, what will happen to him?"
Can you run out and harm others?"
Shifang was stunned for a moment, his eyes gleamed, and he nodded repeatedly: "Good idea, good idea!
"Then I'll prepare the torch! I understand, Monk Mingxiu, come here and help, don't stand there in a daze!"
Yan Chixia did it as soon as she thought of it. Seeing that Shifang also thought the idea was good, she immediately rushed into the forest happily.
The big sword was swung, and in a short time, hundreds of branches as thick as arms were chopped down.
Monk Baiyun raised his eyebrows slightly, but said nothing.
Although this method is a little overwhelming, it is undeniable that it is really effective.
If the body of the Dryad Granny could be burned to the ground without the ghost of Lanruo Temple, even this forest could be liberated.
Yan Chixia travels around all year round, making torches with ease.
I saw him casually tearing off a piece of lining, picking up some pine branches in the woods, wrapping them together, and then tied them to one end of the branches.
Then, these processed torches were arranged in a row on the ground, with only more than ten of them.
After doing this, Yan Chixia clapped her hands and sighed with regret: "Making torches requires soaking in kerosene. Unfortunately, there are no materials, so I can only make do with magic! Come on, help me lift all these torches.
rise!"
After saying this, he held the torches in his arms and distributed two torches to each person.
Finally, he pulled out the scroll from his waist and pulled it for a long time. Then, with a look of joy on his face, he pinched two sword fingers on his left and right hands and crossed them on his chest, and quickly recited a specious mantra.
The next moment, more than ten torches were lit almost simultaneously, and the flames were so strong that it was as if they were soaked in kerosene.
Just when everyone was holding torches and harboring ill intentions towards the big tree, a heavy rain suddenly started falling in the sky.
Raindrops as big as broad beans poured down, as if God had leaked a hole and poured water from the Tianhe River back down.
Before a few people could react, they were stunned and the torches in their hands were naturally extinguished.
Yan Chixia was stunned on the spot.
Then he got furious and pointed at the sky and cursed. He didn't know whether he was cursing God or the old tree demon.
Then everyone saw that as Yan Chixia slowed down, the originally bright sky was dyed black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Seeing this scene, everyone knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time and they had to leave as soon as possible.
So they simply looked at each other and understood what each other meant.
Then they got on their horses one after another and ran wildly out of the woods.
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From setting off to rescuing people and then returning, it only took two hours, but by the time everyone ran out of the mountains and returned to Guobei County, it was already dark.
But today's Guobei County is different from usual. The streets are brightly lit and almost every house has lanterns hanging in front of its door.
The road was extremely lively, with many pedestrians coming and going, and the sound of stalls selling goods. Occasionally, pairs of gongs and drums were beating and beating as they passed by in a lively manner. The sound of gongs and drums was deafening, and it seemed more lively than a temple fair.
Seeing this scene, Yan Chixia's expression changed slightly: "No, today is actually the Ghost Festival, and the gate of hell is about to open!"
Gao Ning squinted and looked in one direction: "It's not about to open, but it has already opened. Look carefully on the street. Is there anyone alive?"
"What?" Yan Chixia was shocked. When she looked over, the noisy street had become ghostly. The passers-by were all pale, their expressions were stiff, and they were exuding resentment, like zombies.
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Monk Mingxiu and Shifang were both human beings, but they couldn't see through the ghost's eyes, so they didn't notice anything.
At this moment, the sky, which was already covered by dark clouds, suddenly flashed with several flashes of lightning. The thunder that followed was deafening, and the ghostly aura that filled the air became denser unknowingly.
Suddenly, a strange gust of wind blew by, and Master Baiyun's earlobes rattled.
He suddenly jumped off Shifang's back and put his palm on the prayer beads around his neck, ready to shake them out at any time.
"What a strong evil spirit!"
"Hahahahahaha..."
Weird laughter came from the thick fog, approaching from far away at an extremely fast speed.
Everyone looked over nervously, and a thick fog parted to the left and right, revealing the dryad grandmother and many female ghosts and spirits behind him.
I don’t know if this guy has moved all the old people out. Looking around, it’s so densely packed that there are at least four to five hundred people.
Grandma Dryad took the lead and firmly occupied the main C position. Compared with her previous grace and splendor, the brocade robe she wore today was obviously much duller.
At the same time, his face also had some paleness and lizard-like lines, making him look as ferocious as an evil spirit, and normal people could not look directly at it.
He stared at Gao Ning and his group, and said angrily: "You old bald donkey, we don't mess with each other, you go your way, I will be my mountain, you come here to provoke me for no reason."
I, after being caught by me, refused to admit defeat, and let your apprentice Qian come to cause trouble.
If it weren’t for my great powers, grandma, I would have been burned to death by you bald donkeys today!”
As soon as this was mentioned, Grandma Dryad felt aggrieved.
He works as a landowner and only eats passers-by. He doesn't offend you monks or Taoist priests.
Why do you guys always come out looking for trouble?
If you resist a little bit, you will open your mouth to be a monster and shut up to be a monster.
Hundreds of years ago, you were still abiding by the rules, and you knew how to do everything in front of each other. How come you have become a despicable person now?
And set fire!
When she thought of the torches held by several people during the day, Grandma Dryad became frightened.
Although he is a thousand-year-old locust tree spirit, he is well-informed and experienced.
He also buried most of his body and roots deep in the soil early, leaving only some tree crowns outside. Even if it was really burned, it would only be a loss of decades of Taoism.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! For the Dryad Grandma, the damage is not painful and it can be completely repaired by eating a few human hearts.
If grandma hadn't been seriously injured in the fight last night, what she would have encountered during the day would not have been a heavy rain, but hailstones as big as fists.
The thought of this made Grandma Dryad's teeth itch with hatred.
If he has been here for hundreds of years, he has never suffered such a big loss.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He didn't understand what the old monk said. He couldn't wait and waved his arm. The ground shattered inch by inch. A large number of roots extended from the ground like tentacles, met in mid-air, and twisted into a circle.
A huge tentacle, thirty centimeters thick, struck hard at Gao Ning and his group.
Monk Baiyun was originally prepared to say harsh words according to the rules, but he didn't know that the other party didn't follow the rules and made a sneak attack before he finished speaking, so he was forced to accept the challenge.
With a fierce exertion, the one hundred and eight beads around his neck suddenly exploded, flying out like bullets from a live ammunition gun, causing a series of sparks and explosions.
Shifang shouted anxiously: "Master, your injury! Your injury!"
Master Baiyun turned a deaf ear and concentrated on fighting the enemy.
Although he is blind, it does not affect his ability to use spells at all. The prayer beads are flying in the air like moving explosives. No matter what he touches, it will explode on the spot.
For ordinary ground, it will blast out a crater at most, but if it touches monsters and monsters, the power will change from black powder directly to TNT, and it can blow them away in an instant.
Yan Chixia was excited when she saw it, and rushed up with a big sword, shouting: "Master, let me help you!"
At the same time, Gao Ning also started to move.
The protagonist tonight is the old monster from Montenegro. I don’t have time to play the second round with this outdated boss.
With a thought in his mind, a huge space gate appeared out of thin air in the monster camp.
Before the little demon screamed, the space door was like a huge mouth of the abyss, swallowing most of the people in instantly.
The entire devouring process was as fast as lightning, and the black space door only existed for less than a second.
The few little ones who survived didn't even notice what was happening next to them, and everyone around them disappeared.
Yan Chixia was shocked when he saw this, but he also knew that now was not the time to explore this. He stepped on the Seven Star Steps and cooperated with Master Baiyun's long-range attack. He stepped forward and rushed into the enemy's camp. He swung the big sword horizontally to fight in all directions.
Three heads disappeared immediately.
The three of them worked together to kill each other, and the little monsters were almost killed before they had time to escape.
Those female ghosts were so bad that they didn't care about the old tree demon next to them. They had already risen into the sky and disappeared without a trace.
Grandma Dryad tried her best, no matter how her demonic energy stirred up, how she affected the sky, or how she gritted her teeth.
Under the siege of three people, the health bar was still drained.
Before being on the verge of despair, the tree demon's grandmother shouted in despair: "Old demon of Black Mountain, old demon of Black Mountain!"
Boom!
Bai Yun made a Buddhist big hand seal, and the tree demon grandma who was bound to the surface exploded to pieces on the spot.
However it was still too late.
His call alarmed a powerful person.
The lively ghostly shadows and illusions were swept away, and everything disappeared. Only then did they realize that the few people who had been running around all afternoon had not yet escaped from the forest.
This is not Guobei County at all. Everything just happened was the work of the tree demon grandma.
Yan Chixia took a breath of cold air, but before he could say anything, the ground shook violently.
A strange house more than thirty meters high rose from the ground. Two strings of red lanterns hung at the door, like the monster's eyes, and the moving stone slabs on the left and right sides looked like his arms.
The woods were pushed into the distance by unknown forces, and tombstones began to rise one after another on the ground, blocking the sky and the sun like stalagmites.
"No! He's going to trap us here! Find a way to escape!"
