Seeing Chu Renmei's dignity, the villagers could no longer hold on.
As one person broke away from the military formation and ran away, the others also ran for their lives, and the military formation was shattered into pieces in a blink of an eye.
"Don't run, don't run!"
Zhang boldly shouted with all his strength.
Although the military formation cannot suppress Chu Meiren's ferocity, Chu Meiren is also wary of the military formation, otherwise it would have attacked the military formation long ago. The lack of impact shows that it has concerns.
Now that the military formation was broken, everyone ran away like a lost dog.
Little did they know that this was the moment that Chu Meiren was waiting for, and everyone's move was exactly what they wanted.
"Junior brother, be careful!"
To capture the thief, capture the king first.
Chu Meiren looked at the collapsed army formation and the fleeing villagers, and rushed directly towards Zhang Heng and the others.
"Monster, look at the sword!"
Qian Shui jumped over the altar, suddenly pulled out two swords from his back, one in each hand, and immediately slashed at Chu Meiren.
Chu Meiren was so mad that she rolled up the long sleeves of her opera robe and took away the peach wood sword in Qian Shui's hand.
When Qian Shui saw this, he picked up the iron demon-slaying sword in his left hand and struck.
Unexpectedly, Chu Meiren reached out and grabbed the sword directly. With a burst of green smoke, the inscriptions on the sword melted instantly and was easily broken into two pieces.
"So fierce?"
The Iron Demon-Slaying Sword is the magical weapon of Master Qian, and the inscriptions on it are untouchable by ordinary brats.
However, Chu Meiren can grab it with her hands and use her own Yin Qi to corrode the inscriptions. Her ferocity is truly rare.
"Junior brother, what should I do?"
Qian Shui pulled away and retreated to Zhang Heng's side.
Zhang Heng was beating a drum in his heart, but his hand movements were not slow. He grabbed the glutinous rice on the altar table and threw it towards Chu Mei.
Chu Meiren waved her long sleeves and instantly brought up a gust of wind.
The glutinous rice was blown away immediately, and even two flags behind him were blown off.
"If I don't go to hell, who will? Monster, I will fight with you!"
Zhang boldly roared and rushed out.
"Junior brother!"
Zhang Heng was shocked: "Don't go!"
After catching his eyes, Zhang boldly burst into anger, strode eastward, and disappeared in a flash.
For a moment, everyone in Chu Mei was dumbfounded because it stood on the west side and there was only one path out of the village to the east.
"Husband and wife are like birds in the same forest. They fly separately when disaster strikes, let alone brothers."
Zhang Heng sighed, turned to Qian Shui and said, "I knew he was a treacherous person who only pretended to be honest, and it turned out to be true when I saw him today."
"Junior brother, what should we do now?"
Qian Shui was shocked and frightened, and completely lost his mind.
Zhang Heng shook his head again and said bluntly: "The peacock flies southeast. Senior brother, you and I are no match for it. We should all run for our lives according to our own abilities. If something unfortunate happens to you, junior brother, I swear that I will definitely avenge you."
Finished.
Zhang Heng jumped out of the altar, sat cross-legged, and put his hands on his eyes: "Block eyes, block spiritual light, block slaps, block all directions..."
Close your eyes so that you don’t see evil spirits, close your ears so that you don’t hear evil sounds.
Seal your nose to prevent you from smelling the stench of corpses, seal your mouth to avoid being exposed to cause and effect.
After doing all this, Zhang Heng put the Patriarch's Taoist robe over his head and shouted: "Please help me, Patriarch!" After saying this, he fell into silence like a stone.
"Junior brother, don't be so self-proclaimed, I haven't gone anywhere yet?"
Qian Shui gritted his teeth angrily, thinking that what Zhang Heng said was true, they would all fly away when the disaster comes.
As expected, people still have to rely on themselves.
"ah!"
When he looked up, Chu Meiren was already staring at him.
Qian Shui didn't want to think about it anymore. He took out the bamboo tube containing the boy's urine from his waist and wanted to throw it at Chu Meiren.
As a result, Qian Shui had another plan in mind before he could throw it out.
He unplugged the bamboo tube and poured the boy's urine directly on his head. After pouring it, he didn't stop. He took out the bamboo tube filled with black dog blood and cinnabar, and poured it all over himself.
brush...
Chu Meiren, who was about to pounce, looked disgusted when she smelled Qian Shui's scent. She really didn't catch him. Instead, she turned her head and stared at Village Chief Li, who was running up the mountain.
"Village Chief Li, please wish yourself well, I will fly too."
Qian Shui withdrew his gaze, held his head and ran away.
the next day.
Cluck cluck...
The rooster symbolizes the morning, which represents the beginning of a new day.
Flags, paper money, talismans, copper bells, and lotus lanterns were scattered on the ground.
The altar was knocked down by someone unknown, and the incense burner lay desolately under the tree.
The whole night, Zhang Heng, wearing the robe of his ancestor, lay cross-legged on the ground without moving, just like a stone.
It wasn't until the rooster crowed that he suddenly woke up, trembling all over.
"Fortunately, I was well prepared, otherwise I would have died last night."
Zhang Heng got out from under the Patriarch's Taoist robe, looked at the messy scene around him and felt inspired.
"Senior brother, senior brother?"
Just as I was thinking about it, Zhang DaDa came back sneakily.
Seeing him, Zhang Heng became angry and cursed: "You and I, three brothers and sisters, are responsible for the Maoshan Taoism. If you die, you will die. Why did you run away without fighting?"
Zhang boldly said embarrassedly: "Brother, I was fascinated by that thing last night. I clearly saw it in the east. Who knew that I chased it all night, but I didn't catch it."
A whole night of chasing and a whole night of escaping were more or less the same.
However, Zhang Daudao's shamelessness really impressed Zhang Heng, and he sneered: "Fat man, I really belong to you. I will tell the master later and expel you from the school."
"Senior brother, no, if I don't have you in my heart, why would I come back to collect your body?"
After speaking, Zhang DaDa realized that he had said the wrong thing and was so frightened that he quickly covered his mouth.
Zhang Heng looked at it and shook his head secretly.
In fact, from the bottom of his heart, he didn't blame Zhang DaDa, because it was useless for Zhang DaDa to stay in the situation yesterday.
He was angry because Zhang DaDa was the first to run, and he ran faster than him. He simply didn't take his senior brother seriously.
"Brother, I heard from a distance last night that the village was screaming in the middle of the night. I'm afraid many innocent people died."
Zhang boldly changed into a positive color.
"What innocent person?"
Zhang Heng sneered: "If there really were innocent people, Chu Meiren would not have died tragically. Even if there was one person willing to uphold justice for her and find out the truth, today's tragedy would not have happened."
"Even if you don't uphold justice, you can still stop the tragedy by coming to the town to see the mayor or village elders."
"They did nothing and just watched Chu Meiren being unjustly beaten to death. Even if these indifferent villagers were not participants, they were still co-conspirators. They could not have anything to do with innocence."
Zhang boldly whispered: "Li Ju's father is the village chief and represents the authority of the village. The villagers may be intimidated."
"It's possible."
Zhang Heng did not deny it: "So it was time for them to pay off their debt for their indifference last night."
After saying that, Zhang Heng looked at Zhang DaDa: "Stop talking nonsense, follow me into the village and look for your senior brother Qianshui."
Thinking that Qian Shui might be dead, Zhang Heng sighed: "Senior Brother Qian Shui is worthy of being my true successor of Maoshan and a pioneer in Taoism. Without my uncle, he was not afraid of hardships and came to support us with magic weapons. Now his ambition has not been fulfilled and he has been deceived by ghosts."
To be honest, I feel very guilty."
Zhang DaDa also said: "Brother, I feel guilty too."
Zhang Heng raised his hand and slapped him: "Don't learn how to speak like me!"
"Junior brother, two junior brothers!"
Don't wait for the two of them to pay Qianshui to collect the body.
Along with a burst of shouting, the unkempt Qianshui ran out on his own.
"Senior Brother Qian Shui, are you dead or not?"
Zhang DaDa was shocked by Qian Shui's tragic situation.
"You just died."
Qian Shui gasped: "Fortunately, I was smart enough to use the boy's urine, black dog's blood, and cinnabar on my body to prevent that thing from chasing me, otherwise I would have been dead."
Upon hearing this.
Zhang Heng didn't say anything, but he still breathed a sigh of relief.
In any case, Qian Shui is Zhenren Qian's only disciple, and he has been with him since he was a child.
Both of them are fine. Only Qian Shui is dead. Zhenren Qian will definitely not give up. Without a thousand oceans, there is no way to make peace.