"Master Yan, has the tree demon been surrendered?"
"It's not that easy. The dryad's roots are intricate and spread all over the mountain. I can only cut off some of them, but I can't completely uproot them."
Yan Chixia shook her head, not satisfied with the result: "The tree demon's abilities are average, but there are endless ways to survive. In these troubled times, demons and ghosts are arrogant and domineering, and there are very few people who are as cautious as her."
"Is there really nothing I can do?"
"That's not necessarily the case. I have damaged the foundation of the tree demon. If she wants to come out to harm others again, she will have to lie dormant for at least a hundred years. Tonight we will save the female ghost, so no one should interfere." Yan Chixia thought for a while and said.
"century……"
Liao Wenjie groaned, a hundred years later, after Yan Chixia died, a young Taoist priest took over his name and joined forces with the old monks who traveled here to eliminate the tree demon Grandma who had returned to the world.
However, that is another story.
"What's wrong? Do you think a hundred years is too long? You want to seize every day and want to kill the tree demon immediately?"
"That's right, you can only be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no reason to guard against a thief for a thousand days. If the tree demon gets a great opportunity like the ghost king and vixen, and his magic skills improve by leaps and bounds, and he also likes to bring powerful magic weapons, I don't care, Master Yan, you live in seclusion
Lanruo Temple is in dire straits."
Liao Wenjie tried his best to mobilize Yan Chixia's enthusiasm and added: "Everyone has already lost their skin, so it is better to keep doing nothing and spend more time uprooting the tree demon so that there is no possibility of him turning over."
"That makes sense!"
Yan Chixia nodded, and then said: "I am pressing forward step by step, and the tree demon has no way to retreat. Before it is about to die, we ask the old demon from the Black Mountain to save our lives. Then we will be imprisoned in the underworld and will never be reincarnated."
Liao Wenjie: "..."
There is a saying that Dryad Gou and Yan Chixia are not bad either, they are both salty and Gou.
"Take your time with the dryad thing, don't rush it. Let's go back to Lanruo Temple. I'll liberate these female ghosts first."
"Wait, to be cautious, it would be better if we don't go back to Lanruo Temple."
Liao Wenjie shook his head. His original plan was to dig out the ashes of Xiaoqian and other female ghosts, take them back to Lanruo Temple and store them, and then kill them with all his strength when the tree demon grandma came to ask for them.
If grandma didn't come, she would immediately start a forum and send the female ghosts one by one to be reborn. I don't believe she would be able to endure it.
Now the situation has changed. Grandma has suffered a great loss and her ghost is still entrenched in the mountain. She will not be able to move for a hundred years. She has no hope of revenge and is very likely to find the old demon from Montenegro to support her.
"Well, let's go down the mountain immediately, follow the official road all the way west, and try to find a place to settle down before dark." Yan Chixia nodded, grabbed Ning Caichen, put it on her shoulders, and headed straight down the mountain.
Liao Wenjie looked at the dozens of urns with twitching eyes and saw whether they were heavy or not. One urn weighed less than 40 or 50 pounds, and the total of the urns weighed less than 100 pounds. They were not as heavy as Ning Caichen.
But if he doesn't return, he won't be reunited. He is afraid that he will have a nightmare tonight if he is pressed down by forty or fifty female ghosts at the same time.
"Wait a minute, it seems like I don't have nightmares, what a pity!"
…
In the mountain forest, the dark wind roared, and the wind and rain rushed towards our faces. It was a cloudless sunny day just now, but suddenly it changed, and a sudden rainstorm made Ning Caichen among the three of them wet again.
Yan Chixia hurried on, frowned suddenly, raised her hand to grab a handful of wind and sniffed it, coldly snorted: "You are right, the mountain spirit wild monster changed the route and did not want to let us leave. If we are in Lanruo tonight
If the temple is saved, I'm afraid there will be twists and turns again."
"It's not a big problem, I'll explore the way."
Liao Wenjie pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and five black spots flew out of the mountain forest. Looking down from a high position, he could see all the changes in the mountain road.
"how?"
"I found a way out, follow me."
The abilities of the mountain spirits and wild monsters are average. They can change the small trends on the mountain road but cannot change the general trends of southeast, northwest and northwest. Liao Wenjie used the air advantage to rush through the bushes and easily break through the obstacles.
The three of them rushed out of the mountain and heard a roar echoing in the distance.
"Master Yan, I have something to say. I think it would be better for you not to live in Lanruo Temple in the future."
"Humph, it's just her loud voice, will I be afraid of her?" Yan Chixia said disdainfully.
The three of them quickly walked into Guobei County. Yan Chixia bought three fast horses from the county government with her old face and famous title of Bloody Hand Judge in the twenty-six provinces.
The horses were quickened, and after reaching the official road, they ran all the way to the west.
As the sun gradually set in the west, Yan Chixia saw a roadside inn in the distance and was about to stop to change horses and take a break.
If it gets too late, I'll stay at the inn tonight.
"Wait, let me take a look first!"
Liao Wenjie pointed between his eyebrows, suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the inn. In his sight, the mist turned into skulls and ghost heads, the sky was rainy and wet, and a group of fierce ghosts were entrenched above the inn, raising their heads and making a shrill and silent cry.
Wail.
"The situation is not right, we may be being targeted." Liao Wenjie's heart sank.
"What do you mean, is this inn..."
Yan Chixia's eyes flashed with golden light. She was shocked to see the evil ghosts all over the station. She immediately gritted her teeth and said, "Let's go and continue to the west. I don't believe that the power of the tree demon can spread all over the world."
"It is true that the power of the tree demon cannot spread all over the world, and the same cannot be said for that old demon from the Black Mountain."
Liao Wenjie frowned and said, "In the world of [A Chinese Ghost Story], the old demon from Montenegro appeared twice, and did the final wave of SS twice in the trilogy. Not to mention being a model worker, you can also say that he is diligent."
Grandma Dryad was able to hug the old Black Mountain demon's thick legs because of the beauty of the female ghosts under her. This time, grandma invited the old Black Mountain demon, and you can imagine the benefits promised.
Directly give the flower house to the old monster of Montenegro. No matter whether it is the first card or the red card, he will eat it alive and take whatever he wants.
"If I die one day, I will definitely be dragged into the water by you and drowned."
Yan Chixia glared at Liao Wenjie, and then said slowly: "Since I have lived in seclusion, I have never taken the initiative to cause trouble, but if trouble comes to provoke me, the sword in my hand is not a vegetarian... It's just the old demon of Montenegro, it's just a reputation.
Big, strong and weak, we have to fight a battle before we can make a final decision."
After saying that, he clamped the horse's belly with his legs and continued to gallop westward along the official road.
Liao Wenjie turned to look at Ning Caichen: "Brother, this is the result of being addicted to the beauty of female ghosts. Remember to stay away from female ghosts in the future."
After that, he raised his whip and chased Yan Chixia ahead.
Ning Caichen: "..."
He was lying on the back of the third horse. Due to his poor riding skills, his waist, abdomen, hands and feet were tied with red threads, making it extremely difficult to move.
…
Half an hour later, the sky became darker and darker. Yan Chixia looked at the mountain stream at the end of the official road, looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh.
"There is no escape, there is no escape, it is fate!"
Yan Chixia felt this way because it was clearly written on the stone tablet on the roadside that the mountain stream was called Luoyan Gorge, and the word "Yan" had the same pronunciation as Yan Chixia's surname.
Referring to the famous tourist attraction Luofengpo, one can imagine Yan Chixia's helplessness.
"It's Yan, not Yan. Master Yan, you are worrying too much."
Liao Wenjie shook his head and said: "One word difference is a huge difference. You think it is an inevitable disaster, but I think it is a good omen that there is no danger."
"Hahaha, that makes sense. It's Yan who is worrying too much."
Yan Chixia laughed loudly and swung her sword to cut off the stone tablet: "Yan has been in the world for many years, but only stopped for a few years, and actually became timid. I really feel sorry for my sword intention."
"Master Yan is so courageous!"
Liao Wenjie gave a thumbs up: "Then let's go to Luoyan Gorge or not."
"If you don't leave, even if you kill me, I won't go in."
Yan Chixia shook her head decisively. If she didn't go in, she would be in danger. If she went in, she would have a narrow escape. Even if the sky fell today, he would not go in even one step.
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"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Ning Caichen, who was lying on the horse, gasped a few times. When he saw the red thread on his body loosened, he hurriedly said: "When I went to Guobei County, I passed by this place. I heard someone said that Luoyan Gorge got its name because of the wild geese flying over.
He was struck by lightning from the sky and fell into the mountain stream."
"lightning……"
Yan Chixia frowned, looked at the sunset with only the remaining glow on the horizon, and gritted her teeth: "Come on, let's go in and try our luck to see who God is looking for, whether evil will prevail over good, or whether good will not suppress evil!
"
The pace of the three fast horses gradually slowed down, and finally they rushed into the entrance of the canyon at the last moment before sunset.
Boom!!
Rapid thunder fell from the sky, hitting the mountain rocks with a loud bang, shattering large pieces of stone, filling the road with a crash, and completely sealing the entrance.
"Ah this..." x3
A few falling rocks couldn't stop Yan Chixia, who was flying with her sword, but God's intention was obvious, and he went straight towards the evil door and cut off the retreat of the three of them himself.
Where does this make sense!
At this moment, ghostly figures appeared one by one. Yingying and Yanyan were all female ghosts in the flower house, and Xiaoqing and Xiaoqian were also among them.
"Thank you to the three benefactors for saving us from the sea of suffering!"
"The great kindness and virtue will never be forgotten. However, this life is over and we can only repay it in the next life."
"..."
The female ghosts knelt on the ground and thanked them with tears of gratitude. Some of them would repay their kindness in the next life, and some were willing to follow them now.
Yan Chixia didn't look back, too lazy to pay attention to these female ghosts. Ning Caichen waved his hands repeatedly, and the scholar came up, jumped off his horse and helped each of the female ghosts up.
"Let's all leave before it's too late!"
Liao Wenjie waved his hand and spread the urn on the ground: "The original intention was to send you to reincarnation. Now the situation has changed. If you don't want to be caught by the old monster from Montenegro, take your bones and get out of here. Don't look back. Run as fast as possible."
Upon hearing Master Montenegro's name, the female ghosts' expressions changed with shock. They stopped talking nonsense, found their own urn, floated through the cracks in the falling rocks, and fled in all directions without a trace.
On the same spot, Ning Caichen was dumbfounded. It was too fast. Did he follow him as promised?
Fragrant winds drifted by on both sides. Ning Caichen's feet were hanging in the air and he was pulled out of Luoyan Gorge by Xiaoqian and Xiaoqing. Among the group of female ghosts, there were finally two conscientious ones.
On the ground, after the female ghosts dispersed, there were still more than thirty urns left. It didn't take much to think about it, but you knew that these had become the rations of the old Black Mountain demon.
Boom!!
The canyon shook, and large rocks on both sides of the mountain slid down. Huge boulders and gravel fell like rain, and the clouds of debris fell towards Liao Wenjie and Yan Chixia.
Clang!
The sword was unsheathed, accompanied by the roar of dragons and tigers, Yan Chixia swept across the airtight sword net, splitting the falling rocks into pieces, then stepped on the wall with light kung fu, and stood straight up in the center of the steep mountain.
"Hey, where did that kid go?"
Yan Chixia looked around. The official road was buried by falling rocks. There was no trace of Liao Wenjie. There was only a pile of rocks where red blood slowly overflowed.
It's not human blood, it's horse blood.
Wow wow wow!!
There was a sound of flapping wings above her head, and Yan Chixia looked sideways and saw two huge red ghost hands spread out behind Liao Wenjie, beating the air like wings, and staying steady in the air without falling.
"Young man, why are you using a good red rope in such an evil way?"