From a high hill in the distance, a dark wind blew over my head, making it as cold as a razor.
Haotou suddenly turned his head and saw a hazy white shadow floating away in the distance in the night.
"Master, that seems to be... I must have seen it wrong."
"You read that right, it's Mrs. Chu, the county lord."
Zhou Yi slowly withdrew his gaze, whispered the Buddha's name, and his tense body relaxed.
The county lord-level female ghost who was secretly watching must have something in her heart, so she didn't dare to meet him and left in a hurry.
Shaotou looked puzzled: "What is Mrs. Chu doing here?"
Zhou Yi smiled enigmatically: "Xiao Shatou, don't you understand?"
Xiaotou was startled: "Did the Master mean that..."
Zhou Yi nodded slightly: "Yes, that's exactly what the young monk meant."
This Mrs. Chu really has evil intentions.
Xiaotou's expression became extremely complicated, and he sighed for a long time: "I didn't expect that Mrs. Chu, who has always been cold and arrogant, would fall hopelessly in love with the mage after only seeing him once! The charm of the mage is indeed unstoppable!"
Zhou Yi's body stiffened and he almost twisted his neck.
"You...that's all. Xiaotou, do you know that a few months ago, a giant monster was born on Lingnan Road next door?"
The old man looked thoughtful and said: "I have heard a little bit about it, but I don't know the specific situation. I would like to ask the Master for advice."
Zhou Yi looked towards the distant mountains at night and said slowly:
"A few months ago, a big demon emerged from the river, established its own Taoism, and deceived the people.
Later, he was severely injured by a hidden master, the Immortal Sword of the Earth, and fled all the way north from Lingnan Road to Jiannan Road, where he has been hiding ever since, until now...
...The name of this demon is none other than Lord Pingjiang."
The head held the cow's chin, thoughtfully: "Before Gui Che died, he once mentioned this Lord Pingjiang. Could it be that Lord Pingjiang was the one who ordered him to come and seize the bones of the night horse? This Lord Pingjiang is my generation.
I have also heard that although he is young, less than a hundred years old, he is already a giant in the demon world. As the Lord of the underworld in Wenhe County, Mrs. Chu cannot possibly not know..."
Zhou Yi clasped his hands together, looked up to the sky and sighed: "I Buddha Tathagata, it understands! It finally understands! That's right, when Gui Che came to Wenhe County to cause trouble, it was most likely with the tacit approval of the county owner, Mrs. Chu. The same thing happened to Bai Yu before
Yes. After all, Mrs. Chu doesn’t want to offend that terrible Lord Pingjiang.”
All dharmas are impermanent, colorless and without form.
Who would have thought that he would so quickly interact with the demon king in the small black letters who once dominated Lingnan and was so powerful in the world.
Gui Che is just a subordinate of Lord Pingjiang, but he dares to severely injure the daughter of the Lord of Taiqingshui Mansion.
The arrogance and domineering nature of Pingjiang Jun's line is evident.
But then again, this is the second time we meet.
After all, the sword energy he used to kill Gui Che was derived from the Earthly Immortal Relic Sword that seriously injured Lord Pingjiang.
"Amitabha, bad fate, really bad fate."
Like water and moonlight blowing across the mountains, rivers and earth, in the mountain village, the snow-white monk's robes floated leisurely for a few times, then stopped and turned back to the village.
"I almost forgot that the treasure called Yema Fugu... now, it should be on Xiaowu's Zuo."
While talking, Zhou Yi stopped in front of the unconscious young man.
Without Master Yichen's instructions, the mini-head had roughly opened Chen Chi's leggings, dug out a three-inch piece of ashes, and raised his paws above his head.
"This thing is the Night Horse Fu Gu?"
Zhou Yi rubbed the bone fragment with the corner of his sleeve and looked at it curiously.
Crisp as jade and light as paper.
Other than that, there is nothing special about it, let alone one that can be associated with "Yama".
The night wind howled by, and from the entrance of the village not far away, the rustling sound of the branches and leaves of the old locust tree was heard, like some kind of whispering and whispering, and it seemed to be pleading for something.
Zhou Yi looked in the direction of the locust tree, pondered for a moment, and then put away the night horse's bones.
"You asked me to come later, are you just waiting for it to take shape? Amitabha, it seems that the joys and sorrows of humans and trees are still unable to communicate with each other after all. Let the young monk take care of these evil things for the time being."
"Xiaotou, you need to remember the next two things I'm going to say."
"First, I must not reveal my identity as a monk to any ghosts or monsters inside or outside the county. Second, after tomorrow night, I will go to Mrs. Chu and ask her...why."
Hearing the word "why", Xiao Tou seemed to hear some indescribable sound, his shrunken body trembled violently, and then he obediently crawled beside Zhou Yi's cloth shoes and breathed softly.
"Yes, Master."
…
Under the low night curtain, a figure approached from far away.
When he was approaching Wangcai Village, he began to tiptoe, taking advantage of trees and firewood piles to hide his figure. He was considered agile and strong.
However, soon, when he saw the horrific corpses at the entrance of the village, his body suddenly became stiff and stood still, motionless.
"Are you late?"
Lu Wujiu clenched his fists.
Among the corpses at the entrance of the village, there were no Chen Chi mother and son, and they were all unfamiliar faces.
The Wangcai Village ahead was silent. Under the moonlight of the autumn night, it looked increasingly dark and cold, like an open monster's mouth, choosing people to eat.
"Chen Lang, my brother, my brother is here, please be sure nothing happens to you!"
Lu Wu Jiu's expression changed, and he was in a dilemma for a while.
Suddenly, a groan came from somewhere beside me: "Water..."
Captain Lu turned his head to look around and saw a young man with a reputation sitting slumped beside an overturned cowhide carriage.
"Brother, hold on!"
Mr. Lu quickly stepped forward and took out a bag filled with water.
After swallowing a few mouthfuls of water, the complexion on the man's face improved significantly. He tried his best to open his eyes wide and look at Mr. Lu's head.
"Thank you... May I ask who is your Majesty?"
"A certain person is the arresting officer of Wenhe County. His surname is Lu, his given name is Wujiu, and his given name is Fengxiao. Is Xiongtai a bad guy from the county? What happened here?"
"It's... I'm Zhao Pingsheng. I was ordered to come to investigate a murder case. Unexpectedly, there was a monster in the village, possessing a young man, and wanted to harm the villagers..."
Zhao Pingsheng started coughing again as he spoke.
Lu Wujiu's body trembled, and he quickly glanced at the village, his face gradually turning pale: "Is there really a monster? What happens next? Is the monster still there? Where are the possessed young man... and others?"
Zhao Pingsheng took a few deep breaths, and then said with difficulty: "...I'm no longer here."
After a moment of silence, a strange expression appeared on his face: "...The monster has been killed."
Lu Wu Jiu was stunned: "You bad people really sent out a bad handsome man this time?"
Zhao Pingsheng shook his head with some difficulty: "No, the person who killed the monster should also be the one who saved me... That was an expert who was followed by the ghost, and he seemed to be a... monk."
When he heard the last two words, Lu Wu Jiu was suddenly stunned.
Then I felt a cold air running down my tailbone and straight up to the sky.