Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

At the beginning.

Li Changan didn't find it weird.

From the very first moment he entered the Jin Mansion upon the invitation of the host here, he carefully examined everything in the mansion.

Demon?

Can't smell.

There were no abnormal changes in the flowers, plants, stones and trees everywhere in the courtyard of the house.

The people in the house also settled their duties, and there was no panic or dullness.

As if everything were normal, the news provided by the beggar was nothing but a false alarm.

However, Li Chang'an always had a faint anxiety in his heart, so he left the banquet with the excuse of a small explanation, pretending to be drunk, wandering around the mansion, carefully observed, and finally let him discover the strangeness.

The man in the mansion is too well-behaved.

This rule is not to say that the family law is strict, but the words, actions, and attitudes of these people are too simple and too pattern. Although they know the answer to questioning, and the face to face, they know how to bow, but it always gives people a dull feeling.

Perhaps in the eyes of ancient people like Bo Tzuyu and Zhang Yi, it was a big family with strict rules and tied people out of them. But in the eyes of modern people like Li Changan, these people seem to... Action N (Harmony) PC.

However, the Taoist priests quietly checked, only to find that these people were sober and showed no signs of manipulation. It was really contradictory.

That's why Bo Tzuyu saw it just now, and the Taoist priest stared at the scene of the burning maid.

But when Chakuai started to laugh, the Taoist priest suddenly remembered something in the past.

That was the day of eating dirt with a cheap master.

...

A small town called Yongxing has a good family.

The son of this family plays Xiao Cong Hui, a famous child prodigy from far and near.

But one day, the son suddenly became stupid.

He exchanged stones for his silver, and he readily agreed; exchanged sheep dung **** for tempeh, and he still could I didn't know how to change course, but I ran into it straight.

The family only thought that he had been attacked by an evil spirit, so they asked an expert to come and check, and sure enough, half of his soul was lost.

But then, no matter how to call the soul, the soul can't come back.

Fuluan got up, and the result was inexplicable, which made people puzzled.

The two masters and apprentices, who almost gnawed the bark until they were exhausted, came to the door by themselves.

Liu Laodao first ate meat and drank full, then he held his stomach tremblingly, strolled around the house, and finally took out an iron nail from the son's pillow.

It turned out to be just a simple victory technique.

It's just that the operator's mind is quite delicate, she hid the son's soul in a place that no one could think of-the son's dream.

It turns out that in these stupid days, whether the son was eating, sleeping, being cheated, or hitting the wall, he was only dreaming, and he was just sleepwalking.

Half of the soul is hidden in the dream, and half of the soul is free from the world.

People are half-dreaming and half-awake.

Others only seem to have become stupid.

...

Bo Tzuyu scratched his head when he heard it. He didn't understand the insidious changes in these fighting methods, so he directly asked him the most fundamental and most concerned question.

"So where is the evil demon?"

Li Changan pointed to the maid and the cook.

The maid had filled the stove hole, and the cook put the ash-mixed dough on the cold steamer.

"These half-dream and half-awake people seem to be normal, but in fact they are stupid and unable to cope with changes in the outside world. However, there is one person in this mansion who is quick-thinking and can talk to us about drinking and drinking."

"The concierge... and the goldman?"

Bo Tzuyu suddenly realized it, but his expression changed drastically, and he rushed out in a hurry.

"Fucked! Zhang Yi!"

"Don't panic."

The Taoist grabbed him.

"Don't startle the snake."

…………

Bo Tzuyu only felt that his hands were neither hands nor feet.

Standing at the door right now, I know that outside of the kind person who is diligent in persuading wine in the room, he is actually a cannibal monster, but in order not to startle the snake and kill Zhang Yi on the table,

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and pretend to be ignorant, dragging a stiff pace, and actively leaning against the monster.

At the banquet in the room.

"Jin Yuan Wai" also saw the two return, and immediately greeted warmly:

"The two finally came back. This pot of warm wine is almost cold."

"No, no harm." Bo Tzuyu stammered a little, "cold wine refreshes my throat."

"That's good."

"The member outside" said, standing up to pour wine for Zhang Yi.

"You don't have to bother to let someone go to warm the wine again. If you go on a business trip, won't you disturb others' dreams?"

He had a seemingly non-existent smile on his face, and his words were soft, but when he heard Bo Tzuyu's ear, there seemed to be a shock of thunder, which made his hair stand on end in horror.

Sweet dreams?

It found it!

Bo Tzuyu's gaze froze, looking at the "member outside" slowly tilting the flask, looking at the dazed Zhang Yi, he seemed to be aware of it, frowning and lowering the glass.

He was about to open his mouth to remind, but there was a sudden violent violent violent surrounding him.

Yu Guang glanced.

However, Li Changan leaned slightly, already pressing the sword in his hand.

"Wait a minute."

"Outside the member" suddenly uttered a smile, pointing to both sides.

"Leader, look at them."

The banquet was set up indoors, and there were some servants on both sides.

Now, those servants did not know when everyone took out their daggers, not pointing at the three Li Changan, but against their own throats.

"The Taoist leader must be careful."

The "member outside" grinned, and his body was distorted and changed, and within a short while, he became the rickety old man that the three of them first saw.

Layers of pleats piled up on his face, and the smile that was originally warm suddenly became cunning and gloomy.

He said:

"It's easy to take the life of an old man, and it's not worth it if it hurts the whole family of the Jin family."

"The monster who suffers from the plague!"

The blue veins on Bo Tzuyu's neck were violent, but he did not dare to step forward.

"Goblin?" The other side waved his hand "humbly".

As it said, it clapped its hands, and there was a dense sound of footsteps outside the door. After a short while, the burning maid, the cook, and the rest of the mansion were all gathered together. Everyone was holding daggers, sharp knives, hairpins and even broken pieces. Sharp objects such as pottery pieces were all aimed at his throat.

I'm afraid that Li Chang'an has changed a little, and the whole family of the Jin family has to be buried with this monster first.

Li Changan glanced around, but after all he had to press the killer.

"Go ahead, what do you want?"

Wouldn't it be even stranger to ask for nothing after such a great deal of effort?

Sure enough, the monster didn't go around in circles anymore.

"Not much, just one life."

"who?"

"Mine, but what..." It turned around. "I see the Dao Master with awe-inspiring awe, it really makes my generations feel terrified. If you ask Dao Master to kill yourself here, so as to calm the old heart. I promise to let go of the house. Up and down, leaving Xiaoshui from now on, avoiding the mountains and forests..."

Click.

A squeak interrupted its words.

But it was the wine glass in Zhang Yi's hand that shattered, the crack opened the tiger's mouth, and the blood fainted into the wine and stained his clothes.

The monster grinned out of his gums, took another glass of wine, filled it with the ranger, and said slowly:

"Isn't it cost-effective to trade one person's life for a full house?"

"It's worth your mother..."

Bo Tzuyu finally couldn't bear it and yelled at him.

Li Changan didn't jump like thunder like him, but calmly looked at the monster opposite.

He is curious.

Why are the monsters catalyzed by the monster epidemic so different?

It doesn't matter if they are different, even their wisdom and personality are obviously different.

Misery and misfortune are like wild beasts. Aunt Tiger acted completely according to the legend, she was ghostly forbearing, Tai Sui and debauchery, while the one in front of her showed cunning and arrogance.

In the conversation, only Li Changan was mentioned, and the other two people didn't care about it.

I probably thought that among the three, only Li Changan, who was armed with a different technique, was the real threat. As for the ranger and the hunter, they were just ordinary people with better skills.

Therefore, while threatening Taoist priests with Jin Mansion's life, it can still pour wine to the ranger in such an understatement.

Of course Zhang Yi knew this too, but when he was in the table before, his sabers had been removed to one side, and he was acting as a bachelor right now. He never refused the wine that the monsters poured.

After seven or eight cups, it seemed that the ears were hot with wine, and the clothes were irritably pulled apart, revealing a little bit of coldness in his arms.

Li Changan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly pulled out his sword.

The monster's movements suddenly stagnated, and the blades of the surrounding "puppets" against their necks tightened a bit.

The sky was gradually declining outside the door, and the reflection inside the room was a little hard.

Li Changan said:

"keep your word."

"Daoist?" Bo Tzuyu couldn't believe it, "You are crazy!"

"The monks are compassionate." Li Changan's eyebrows drooped, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

"That's what the monk said!"

"Taoist also said it."

Li Changan ignored him, just stared at the demon, and repeated: "Talking counts."

The monster did not expect that the Taoist priest actually agreed, with six points of vigilance, three points of suspiciousness, and one point of fluke:

"certainly."

"good."

Li Changan's face was bleak and decisive, and he wiped his neck with his sword.

Bo Tzuyu rushed to grab it, but was smashed away by the Taoist priest. The monster's attention was even more completely attracted, holding the jug in his hand, but forgot to continue pouring the wine to Zhang Yi.

As a result, the ranger shook the empty wine glass and tore open the untidy skirt of his clothes, revealing a short blade hidden in his arms.

Then.

With the hand that put down the wine glass, he firmly grasped the handle of the knife.

Clang.

Knife light bursts!

Bo Tzuyu, who had to grab the sword in the hands of the Taoist priest, was suddenly scorched by the cold light, and squeezed out of his throat.

"what?"

The Ranger had already put the knife into his arms and snatched the flask from the stiff monster.

Fill the glass and drink it all in one sip.

Breathing out a long suffocating breath.

The monster's body shook immediately, and a blood line suddenly cracked across his neck.

Soon.

The blood splattered and his head rolled to the ground.

Here, Li Chang'an also put away the sword Shi Ran, without the "compassionate" like the convulsions just now.

Bo Tzuyu didn't understand why, just now Li Changan just acted in a scene to attract the attention of the monsters and fight for the ranger's chance to strike the lords.

He blinked his eyes.

"...The monster?"

"Maybe it's dead."

"What about the rest?"

The answer to him was a series of "puffs" falling to the ground.

As the body of the monster fell to the ground, all the people controlled by it fell down.

The three leaned over to check.

After a while.

The three looked at each other with hesitation in their expressions.

These people... are still asleep.