Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

There is a saying.

The so-called magic is to influence and interfere with all things in nature with one's own spirit or actions.

If so, farming is a spell, construction is a spell, words are spells, money is also a spell, and it is a powerful and immediate spell.

On April 19th, the government arranged a great reward to make Wang Liuzhi parade in the streets to praise his merits, making the whole city joyous. That night, there were nineteen monsters in chaos, waiting for Li Changan to get one. The rest were curfews imposed in the city, and the young and strong guards strictly guarded their doors and assisted each other. All the monsters were repelled, and the dead were few.

On April 20th, the demon once again eats people at night, and some mountain hunters set up traps in the city to capture one of the demon, and the government will give it a great reward.

On April 21, Wang Liuzhi and others organized the evil youths in the city to hunt down demons in a team at night. All gains will be rewarded.

...

On April 29, the citizens were delighted when they heard of the demon, and they killed each other.

Water Moon View.

Deep in the belly of the back mountain.

The flesh-and-blood doctor was hung on the stone wall by a big iron hook. In front of him, Bo Tzuyu finished reading the above content according to the script.

"Did you hear that? Your demon children and grandchildren will have to be arrested and killed before half a decade! If you are acquainted, you should quickly explain what you should explain, so as not to suffer from this skin cramp every day."

Bo Tzuyu smiled eloquently, shaking the booklet in his hand.

However, his mouth was stiff with laughter, but in exchange, only the head of the monster-the doctor said:

"Bah."

Just sneer.

The brilliance on Chakuai's face quickly became gloomy, and he grabbed the water-stained leather whip next to him.

After a while.

Bo Tzuyu rushed out of the cave angrily.

Not far from the entrance of the cave, on a certain stone pier, Li Changan and Feng Chong were having a drink.

He fart (harmoniously) sat down on the table, picked up a wine bowl, and poured it into his belly.

Li Changan raised his eyebrows.

"What did it say?"

"Not a single fart!"

Bo Tzuyu's face was full of bad luck.

The situation in the city is certainly not as optimistic as he says.

The government's silver bullet offensive certainly aroused the enthusiasm of Xiaoshui people, but after all, it was killing monsters, not catching chickens and dogs. Every time a monster comes out at night, there will be deaths and injuries in the city. It's just that the wealth is moving, and the silver light is temporarily lost. , So that people can't see the blood and tears of the dead.

What's more, after ten days, although a few monsters were hunted and killed, how did they hide? Where is it hiding? Can the demon plague be cured? These key issues are still nothing, but they have caused many unexpected troubles.

For example, some gangs fight with monsters because they are fighting for monsters; a businessman framed his colleagues as monsters and took the opportunity to smash their shops; some women with long tongues caught some rumors and dared to come to the yamen to invite rewards... Too much trouble.

Feng Chong, who was hiding in the mountains, could not be alone.

In order to protect the family or catch demons, people often go up the mountain to ask for charm.

At first, he still refused to refuse, but more and more people could ask for talisman, until he discovered that he would not do anything else for one day, and just use it to draw talisman, it could not meet the needs of the public.

He simply didn't leave the door behind closed doors. Whoever wanted those who couldn't ask for a talisman, unexpectedly caught the attention of the talisman used to arrange the magic circle in Guanzhong. For a while, Shuiyue Guan was stolen frequently.

Li Changan even heard that there is a black market for buying and selling talisman in the city. A talisman is better than silver. Some wicked smokers have already started copycat products.

As for Li Daoshi himself, he often vigil in the city, of course, these bad things are indispensable.

When going to the streets on weekdays, people always come up and use various methods to inquire about him, where there are monsters, or invite him to cooperate in hunting monsters.

But just last night, he ran into the trail of a monster. Before he could get there, a gang of "catching monsters" appeared first. They were all husband and wife files. The man was responsible for rounding up the monster, and the woman was responsible for clearing the field and blocking the road. What to say" We saw the monster first", "What kind of silver did the monk grab?" In the end, the monster was a powerful character. After such a delay, half of these women became widowed (harmonious) women.

All in all, it's bullshit.

After working hard for several days, Li Changan didn't want to be upset by these incidents.

He filled the bowls one by one for Bo Ziyu and Feng Chong.

Facing the cold wind in the mountains and forests.

"Full drink."

…………

That night.

A warehouse in the backyard of a grain shop.

A dozen men lurked in the black lamp.

Perhaps it was the numbness of his hands and feet when he squatted, or the egg was sore by the mosquitoes.

"Treasurer Pan, really a monster drilled your barn in the middle of the night?"

Another voice immediately retorted: "Where can I see it with my own eyes?"

"That's weird! People all over the street (harmonious) don't eat meat, so they just steal this bit of Chen Gu's chaff from you?"

"Who knows? It may be that the rat has become a sperm, so timid."

"What if it's a little thief who is hungry?"

"Bah! Impossible! I know that monster, the street noodle guy, his own noodles can't fill his stomach, and he came to steal my family's rice. Such a large amount of food is not a monster!"

The two sang a harmony, and their voices became higher, and Wang Liuzhi's heart became angry.

After playing "Kai Gong Parade", relying on his reputation as a "demon-killing hero" and spilling the money in his hand, he soon gathered a group of rogues who dared to kill their heads, specially hunting monsters in the night, to take advantage of it. This is a godsend opportunity to make a fortune!

Unfortunately, my luck was bad. After a few days, I didn't even touch the root of the demon hair. Instead, I fought a few games with my peers and paid in a lot of soup and medicine fees for nothing.

Today, I finally heard reliable news from the shopkeeper of the grain shop. It was not dark, so I gathered people and came to ambush, and fed the long-legged mosquitoes for a long time, just to fight this turnaround, but I can’t let these two idiots mess up. NS!

He immediately murmured:

"Shut up! Don't startled the monster away."

However, it may have been a few days without success, or the rumors of taking credit may have gradually spread, and his prestige in the team has been greatly reduced. The two birdmen didn't care about his Wang Liuye's face at all, on the contrary, they had a posture that the more noisy they got, the more fierce they were.

Fortunately.

A small flag was suddenly raised by the window and quickly waved three times.

That was the code given by the brother watching the wind by the window.

Something!

The noise that had just risen disappeared immediately, and he was breathless.

Crunch~

The door slowly opened a small slit.

Immediately afterwards.

Half a thin figure came in.

The inside of the barn is dim, and I can't see the faces of the people who come. I can only see the outline and I can't help swinging my head, watching the movement inside and outside the barn.

Wang Liuzhi lowered his body (harmoniously) more and more, wishing to grab his heart and let it beat more slowly and quietly.

Wang Liuzhi waited patiently, waiting for the figure to lower his vigilance, waiting for him to cover the door and sneak into the barn, waiting for him to bury his head in a bag of rice, and make some "cracking" noises.

It's now!

Wang Liuzhi wanted to give orders loudly, but there was a loud shout next to him.

"Do it!"

Pause time.

A dozen men jumped out from all corners of the hiding place.

Those who knock on the gong and yell, light the torch to drive them away, and stab them with knives and guns, bluffing, messy, and inconspicuous.

Let the "monster" scurry around, got out of the crowd, and went straight to the gate.

Wang Liuzhi couldn't help feeling annoyed, and stopped in front of the door with a big stride, waving the torch in his hand.

call!

The sudden burst of fire illuminates the person.

The skinny child looks extremely ugly.

An overly broad forehead occupies most of the face, a pair of soybean-sized eyes are embedded behind the huge nose, and the front teeth outside the lips almost cover the short chin.

A big mouse alive!

Wang Liuzhi was not surprised but rejoiced.

it is good! it is good! it is good! It really is a monster!

He quickly shouted:

"net."

The hot-blooded men suddenly realized that they shook the special thick net rope down. There was not much open space in the warehouse, and the "mouse sperm" had no place to hide, and they were sturdy right now.

Wang Liuzhi stared at the monster in the net hesitantly, just like staring at a ball of struggling silver, his eyes gleaming.

Can't let it go.

Pick up the whistle stick and smash it!

…………

The shouting and screaming was not small.

When Wang Liuzhi and his group tied the blue-nose and swollen mouse sperm, they carried it out.

Not only the neighbours, but also colleagues have come to hear the news.

"Yo, Master Liu, let's go, congratulations."

"Same joy and joy."

"Liu Ye is going to make a fortune again!"

"It's just a little money."

Wang Liuzhi walked at the forefront of the team with his stomach shy, and he greeted his surroundings with a big smile.

Can be cold.

A howling woman suddenly emerged from the crowd of onlookers, and rushed to stop her man to fight with each other.

Wang Liuzhi is unhappy:

"Who is this shrew?"

The shopkeeper Pan next to him took a look and said with a smile: "It's not someone else, it's the mother of mouse sperm."

Wang Liuzhi was startled at first, but when he came back, he found that this woman was just cursing and scratching, except that her fart (harmonious) was rounder, her waist was softer, her face was a little more pretty, and there was no difference between the more common market shrews.

"Hey, it just happened to happen. Most of them are reluctant to bear the baby, and don't report it, so they happened to be arrested at the same time."

He said, strode up, grabbed the woman, and carried it on his shoulders.

With a big wave, he is full of pride.

"Go! Yamen receive the reward!"