Chapter 155 The evil heart is unpredictable, it is impossible to prevent
Dusk is gradually rising, and the snow and fog are misty.
Zhang Wenfeng was wearing a single robe and cloth shoes, with fluttering sleeves. After leaving the city, he stepped lightly on the snow and walked back. He sent a voice message and asked: "Friend Zhong Dao, is there any secret in that 'wedding dress' made of horned animal skin?"
Previously, Wu Qianping asked him if there was a strange "wedding dress" left behind when he lifted the "wedding dress curse" for buffaloes last time. He said that Dengtianlou was willing to buy it at a high level, and he apologized repeatedly and said he had no other intentions.
Zhong Wenyong in the bottle heard it and sent a special message to him to excuse himself, saying that he didn't see any "wedding dress".
It's not difficult to hide his acting skills from Wu Qianping. When you go out of town, you have to ask someone to find out later.
Zhong Wenyong sent a message: "There are witchcraft runes on the 'wedding dress'. Maybe they want to study it. I have used Shinto magic to wash away most of the runes on the wedding dress. It would be inappropriate to sell it to Dengtian Tower. It will attract people." unnecessary trouble."
There is no flaw in this reason.
Zhang Wenfeng was dubious about this. He guessed that Zhong Wenyong didn't want the runes on the "wedding dress" to go to the Taoist sect. Since most of them had been washed away, it was useless to say more, so he asked again: "Wash away the runes and repair the wedding dress." 'Can I wear the robe when I go out?"
"Of course there is no problem. The runes have been washed away and the repaired robe does not smell like a witchcraft weapon. I suggest you wait until the limelight has passed before wearing it, so as not to arouse suspicion."
"I'm not in a hurry to wear it. It doesn't hurt to let it go for a while."
Zhang Wenfeng had a clear conscience about this. It was up to him to decide what to do with the trophies he had harvested. He asked again: "That peach wood thorn, fellow Daoist Zhong, how did you go about refining it for me?"
He knocked out the peach wood sprite Li Tao and obtained the two-foot-long black and red wooden thorn. Zhong Wenyong volunteered to help him refine it into a powerful wooden magic weapon, which can be used even if he has advanced to the Jianwei realm. It has been some time. , he is concerned about the progress.
"Don't worry, it's going smoothly, and you will be satisfied by then."
Zhong Wenyong played it safe and refused to reveal the details.
"Ha, then I'll wait and see. I'm waiting for you to surprise me, fellow Taoist."
Zhang Wenfeng has a calm mind, talks casually, leaves no trace on the snow under his feet, and is extremely fast.
A vague figure appeared in the snow ahead, seven or eight feet apart. Zhang Wenfeng suddenly stopped. He looked at the man wearing a snow-white satin cloak standing on the side of the road, and noticed something strange.
Dressing in such expensive and ostentatious fashion in the darkened official streets is a recipe for disaster unless you have the ability to do so.
Although Xiling County is well managed, there are also temporary bandits who hunt for wild food just to make money.
He could see that there were obscure aura fluctuations on the opponent's body. When the enemy and we were unknown, it was inconvenient for him to use spiritual eyes to detect. He only felt that this person seemed to be waiting for him specially. This place was not far from the Fairy Spirit Temple.
"It's not a black witch, it's a demon!"
Zhong Wenyong sent a message to inform him at the right time without saying much.
There were a lot of weird things he encountered on the way to spiritual practice. Even if he wanted to help, it would be difficult for him to do so.
It's impossible to do everything, otherwise you won't be helping, but harming others.
The snow slightly reflected the skylight, the cold wind howled, and the atmosphere became inexplicably desolate.
Zhang Wenfeng got the reminder and looked with his spiritual eyes. He clasped his fists cautiously and asked, "I don't know why my friend appeared in my human territory."
He was questioning a monster that could take human form as a law enforcement guard.
After using the spiritual eye technique to detect, he could not see through the opponent's cultivation. Compared with the peach wood demon spirit he had defeated, his aura was very different.
He guessed that this was a second-level monster, and was secretly frightened. According to the records in the classics, the second-level monster would not stay in the human territory like the ignorant little demon who had just opened his mind. Instead, he went to the Broken Moon Forest in the southwest.
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Most of the monks killed the low-level monsters that opened their spiritual wisdom in their territory. Their relationship with the monsters outside their territory was complex, with cooperation, transactions, and fights.
Naturally, it's impossible for him to just start a fight without caring about everything when they meet?
It’s better to strike first, and it also depends on the situation and the target.
He backed up slowly, trying to keep some distance to avoid a sneak attack.
The evil spirit is unpredictable and must be guarded against.
The man turned around, with the white velvet cape pulled down on his head. The shadow covered most of his face, only a pointed chin was exposed. He spoke in a charming female voice: "Zhang Daoyou, why do you have to do this when we first meet?"
Aggressive? I came here this time not with any ill intentions, but to discuss something."
Zhang Wenfeng retreated more than ten feet away, stopped, clasped his fists and asked, "Can you please tell me the demon tribe and name of my fellow Taoist?"
For him, it doesn't matter whether the monster is male or female, he wants to test the other person's true identity.
You must be sincere when talking about things. If you refuse to even give your name, it is obviously not sincere and has bad intentions.
The other party could clearly call out his surname, so he probably knew something about the situation in Xianling Temple.
The woman chuckled and said, "My name is Xin Yue, the moon of the moon."
Stretching out his left hand with a small silver ring on it, he lifted the hood on his head, revealing a stunningly beautiful face. His hair was loose, flying slightly in the cold wind, and his eyes were like deep sapphires, exuding an enchanting look.
Guang Guang stared at the man wearing an ordinary blue robe more than ten feet away.
As soon as Zhang Wenfeng caught the other person's gaze, his heart was shaken, as if there was a suction force trying to suck away his soul.
He sensed the danger and hurriedly recited the Tao Sutra silently: "The Tao can be Tao, but it is not the eternal Tao."
The sound of the strange rhythmic scriptures triggered the ancient scrolls in the sea of consciousness, and an invisible golden light spread like a gentle stream. In the blink of an eye, it washed over his whole body, and the negative effects were gone.
Zhong Wenyong, who had just been about to help from the bottle, was frightened and quickly retreated, quickly placing several layers of Shinto restrictions on the mouth of the bottle.
If he hadn't noticed the danger and retreated quickly, he might have lost half his life.
Zhong Wenyong was frightened and dumbfounded. He didn't know what tactics Zhang Daoyou had used.
The threat to his remnant soul just now was too great, it was so scary!
The "Bell Ringing Curse" was activated invisibly, and instantly hit the head of the woman whose face suddenly changed and she wanted to dodge.
Invisible vibrations converged into a faint bell, ringing deep in the woman's soul. The woman took a few steps back with a blazing white light all over her body. When she stopped, she found that she was unscathed, but her mind was vaguely uneasy.
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Zhang Wenfeng wiped his left hand on the black cloth bag, took out a jade clear armor wood thunder talisman, and smashed it with his hand.
The woman used strange means to plot against him first, and almost used sorcery to control his mind. He used his magical power to counterattack and gain the upper hand. He would no longer be friendly with the woman. At the same time, he pulled out the Bamboo Sword with his right hand.
"Crack...chi", the jade talisman exploded in the air, turning into seven or eight chopstick-thick lightning-shaped cyan lightning, which instantly touched the head and body of the woman who was retreating.
"etc!"
The woman screamed, she didn't expect that the human in front of her could break free of her mind-bewitching magic in an instant, and that she had secret skills to launch a counterattack, causing her to suffer a hidden loss.
There is also such a domineering low-level thunder talisman.
Wherever she was thinking, a cold mist-like demonic aura surged out of her body, and she rushed toward the streaks of lightning that clung to her hair and the chest of her cloak. Following a "chichi" sound, the cyan lightning was annihilated in the cold mist.
Zhang Wenfeng knew that the second-level monster was very powerful, but he just made a secret to control Mu Lei to attack, and was destroyed by the opponent. This was too powerful, so he decisively gave up control of the thunder light.
He smashed two talismans with his hand again, but he didn't expect to hear the lie of the woman telling him to "wait a minute."
A fireball as bright as a small sun suddenly appeared in the night sky, illuminating the surrounding area as if it were daytime.
"hateful!"
The woman had just extinguished the lightning, and her eyes were suddenly pierced by a strong light. Even if her cultivation was outstanding, it was like blindness and the sting was unbearable. She closed her eyes, stepped back, and suddenly turned into five or six white figures.
It left an afterimage in the strong light and avoided the subsequent explosion of a Thunder Talisman.
Green light shone in the sky, and the lightning intertwined like a net, but fell into the void.
Zhang Wenfeng stepped back without hesitation and threw the reporting fireworks he took out with his left hand into the sky. This demonic woman was beyond his ability to deal with. He chose to report the message at the right time. Except for He Guangjun and Mo Xiufeng who were leaving, they heard that there were people in the county
There are other masters of the Jianwei realm patrolling.
"Bang, bang, bang", three loud noises spread for twenty or thirty miles, breaking the silence that had just fallen into the night.
The woman was flying in the air, her face that could be broken by a bullet was full of anger.
The influence of the bright talisman's bright light on her was only cleared for a moment, but by accident, the human race stepped forward and used fireworks to announce the message, which violated her original intention of coming quietly and returning without leaving a trace.