The moment a figure appeared in the grass, Lu Li's back was soaked with cold sweat.
Because of Ebisu God, Lu Li had long memorized the image of the Seven Gods of Good Luck. He knew very well that the old man in front of him who looked a bit like the longevity star in the myth of the Divine Continent was the Seven Gods of Good Luck and Fortune.
Fu Lu Shou's cultivation level is not as good as that of Ebisu God. He is a fourth grade, which is comparable to Lu Li. But after all, he is a god and not an extraordinary person, so he does not seem to be easy to deal with.
Here, didn’t Benzaiten break up with the Seven Gods of Good Luck?
Could it be an ambush targeting him?
Lu Li trusted Qingshui Liuli. Along the way, Qingshui Liuli had always been responsible. He didn't think that the other party had deceived him, so it was only Ben Caitian who had a problem.
Thinking of what happened recently, Xu Yuan of Yingzhou Fairy Mountain killed his master and his son, the ancestor of the Li family in Longzhou, and used his descendants as tools of possession.
Could it be that Benzaiten is just another emotionless god who doesn't care about Qingmizu Ruri, the disciple who has grown up with him since childhood?
Qingshui Liuli disappeared in front of him just now, but Lu Li could tell that she was not dead, but he didn't know where she went. After dealing with the crisis at hand, he must find Qingshui Liuli immediately.
Fu Lu Shou looked like an immortal. He tapped his crutch gently on the ground and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, the little god has been waiting for you for a long time."
Lu Li held the sword in his hand with a solemn look on his face: "Fu Lu Li Shou, what exactly is the Childlike Lady going to do!"
Fu Lu Shou patted his protruding forehead and laughed again: "Fellow Taoist, you and the little god are doing things for others, why do you need to fight for life or death?"
Lu Li stopped talking nonsense, Xuanyuan's sword intent surged out, and a wave of wheat surged in the wheat field. Fu Lu Shou raised his crutch and laughed, but he was no longer where he was.
When he reappeared, he stood on the back of a crane and muttered words above Lu Li's head.
Lu Li was on guard for a long time. He was not afraid that the opponent would not attack, but that he would escape. Xuanyuan Er gathered around him, waiting for his attack to drop.
However, Fu Lu Shou's attack was not substantial. After reciting his spell, Lu Li felt that his skin was wrinkled and the blood in his body was draining.
When he raised his head, his eyes were already bloodshot.
A few strands of red threads extended from Lu Li's body to Fu Lu Shou's forehead. His forehead became more prominent and his complexion became rosy.
This blow was actually sucking away his life span.
Lu Li held the sword upright in front of his chest, pouring all his energy into the sword, releasing all of Xuanyuan Er's sword intent.
Within three feet, the sword energy was flowing horizontally, and no wind or rain in the world could enter. Fu Lu Shou's attacks could no longer come in. The red thread was broken within the three feet of green front, and Lu Li's lost lifespan gradually returned.
Fu Lu Shou snorted and pointed his cane down. Lu Li immediately fell to the ground.
But Lu Li just touched the ground slightly and immediately bounced up, and Xuanyuan Er propped him up again.
Fu Lu Shou pointed his crutch again, and Lu Li was about to fall down again, but he was already alert and stood up again before he fell to the ground.
"Fu, Lu and Shou are well-deserved. Shorten my lifespan and take away my blessings. It's a pity that I'm a poor guy selling skewers. I'm afraid you won't be able to use the word "lu"!
Lu Li stabilized his body, and the Confucian holy book slowly appeared above his head. He was about to use his skills at the first sight, and stepped into the void to pursue good fortune and longevity.
But Fu Lu Shou's expression suddenly changed. He hugged the crane's long neck tightly, dived between the wheat fields, and rushed out of a golden passage.
Lu Li frowned. If anything goes wrong, there must be a monster. He canceled the Confucian Holy Book and only used Regulus II to be more vigilant about his surroundings.
"Boom--boom!"
There was a sound of pipa playing like jade beads on a disk. The sound was chilling and sharp, like a strong wind and rain. The sound made people feel uneasy when it appeared.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Li felt the environment around him change drastically.
The wheat fields disappeared, and the day turned into night. There was no light around, and it was like being in a dark house.
"The fried skewers seller, this space is too weird, we have to get out quickly!"
Sword Spirit Xiaojiu gave a rare reminder. Inspired by instinct, she came out of the warmth of Lu Li's sword intention to speak.
Lu Li said "hmm", and while there was no danger around him, he thought about Qing Shui Liuli's words again.
The environment just now represented the farming priesthood of Benzaiten, so what does this darkness represent?
He summoned the Confucian holy book, closed his eyes, and summoned a lantern.
He waited until his eyes felt the light, and then opened them. This time he opened his eyes, he was startled.
When he entered his eyes, a fox's head was close to him, almost touching the tip of his nose.
He took two steps back and finally saw clearly through the light, it was a miko wearing a white fox mask. The miko had her hands folded on her lower abdomen and was looking at him curiously.
The figure of this miko was completely different from Qingshui Liuli, and she was shorter. Seeing Lu Li retreat, her face slowly raised, and an evil smile appeared on the fox mask. Under the weak light of the lantern, it looked extremely strange.
"Are you Benzaiten? Or are you Shimizu's senior or junior sister?"
Lu Li held his sword and asked tentatively, but the fox witch seemed to not understand him at all. She tilted her head and thought for a moment. Then suddenly, the fox mask instantly enlarged and turned into a fox head two people tall, with a blood basin.
He opened his mouth wide and bit Lu Li directly.
Lu Li quickly threw the belt of the Mo Family Juzi, and the belt turned into a low wall. The fox's head hit the belt with a "dang" sound, and let out a wild beast's cry.
Taking this opportunity, Lu Li jumped up from behind the low wall, raised his sword and stabbed the fox directly between the eyebrows.
The fox screamed again and fell to the ground, but there was no trace of blood.
Only then did Lu Li see clearly that the huge fox head actually grew on the body of the witch. The witch was not dead. She grabbed her neck with her hands and pulled it out like a socket. Her shoulders suddenly became
Empty.
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
Lu Li also drew his sword and swung it across. The headless witch quickly retreated to the edge where the lantern could not reach her.
Lu Li raised his hand, and another lantern lit up, illuminating the edge. He saw a whole row of fox-masked witches standing here, from left to right, with no heads visible.
Some fox masks have a white background, some have a red background, and there are also other colors, but without exception, they all look exactly the same.
When the lights came on, all the mikos raised their heads together, their miko uniforms moving automatically like a row of white flags at the top and red at the bottom.
All the shrine maidens had their hands folded on their lower abdomens, gentle and gentle like Oda and Nadeshiko, but their masks all showed evil fox smiles.
Lu Li's heart rang with alarm bells, and he quickly retreated to the low wall.
When in danger, strategic retreat should not be called cowardice.
Once on the city wall, he had a better view and finally saw clearly what was behind the witches.
There were rows of huge wooden shelves. The shelves in the front were empty, and there were fox witches one after another on the shelves in the back. Those foxes were lying on the shelves, with their mouths open, eating something on the shelves.
Every time you eat some books, a new witch will appear around you.
"That's..."
Lu Li concentrated on books. These shelves were all bookshelves. These witches were all created by eating books!
Lu Li's guess was correct. This environment represented the priesthood of Benzai Astronomy!
Just when the witches were all looking at Lu Li, eager to try, the sound of pipa played again, and the environment in front of Lu Li changed again.
Before he could observe the new environment, he felt the threat of spiritual power.
A feather arrow containing spiritual power shot into his chest.
