Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

The rising sun shines brightly.

Xiaguang rushed from the eastern horizon, like a tide over the mountains, dyeing everything golden red.

It stopped abruptly here, as if hitting a copper wall and an iron wall.

Li Chang'an and Yan Xinglie looked solemn, and before the fight, they were in the "Soul Locking Valley" where the mountain monarch was.

The ground veins suddenly collapsed here.

Gaoling deep valley, towering ancient trees.

The thick fog with gray air entangled here. Taoist priests stood at the mouth of the valley and looked forward. However, the dense fog was filled with clouds like a sea of ​​clouds, and occasionally the canopy of the trees looked like scattered islands.

There was very little sound in the valley, and the sun cast a light like a thousand swords, piercing the gray "ocean", but was swallowed by the mist in an instant.

At the junction of fog and light, Li Changan stood with his sword. Behind him is a bright and beautiful world, but in front of him is like a ghost cave.

Do not.

That is indeed the ghost cave!

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"Daoist, absolutely must not!"

Time returned last night.

The day that the white lotus saint disappeared was when the mountain king got the beauty. Where there is such a coincidence in the world, Li Changan shared his guess with Yan Xinglie a little bit.

The two moved intentionally, but Ma San next to him eagerly spoke to persuade them.

"The mountain monarch can't go there!"

"Although I despise the mountain monarch's actions, the mandrill's deeds are real, and his number one hundred and ten spirits are all vicious people, not to mention that he is banqueting guests now, and there are bound to be more demons and ghosts coming to his lair. Gather. That place is already a real Demon Nest and Demon Cave!"

"Even the gods have gone, so I can't figure it out without peeling off the skin. The two of them broke in at this time. It's not because they are in desperation!"

When this big truth was told, there was a moment of silence in the court.

The two of them really took it for granted, as Ma San said, the mountain king is indeed Longtan Tiger Den. On the other hand, the two, Li Changan, a savage man, and Yan Xinglie, a tiger with his teeth pulled out, were helpless.

The big beard took a long breath, but instead he made up his mind and said generously: "Thank you for your kind advice, but Yan Xinglie's job is where he has to go!"

After that, he bowed his hand to the Taoist priest and said, "Will Yan be brazen ask the Taoist chief to help one more time."

Li Changan raised his hand to signal, but it didn't hurt to speak.

"There is a city near this place named Pingye, and there is a person named Zhou Tong in the city. I will write a letter later. Please be sure to send the letter to him."

Send a letter?

Li Changan was silent.

Where is this to deliver the letter? I was obviously afraid that he would go there with him, and found a reason to deliberately distract him. This big beard is already desperate.

The Taoist opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. Stay with the green hills, don’t worry about not having firewood? In general terms. Is it generous and heroic? Or do you have the courage? After all, it is a decision that can only be made by oneself.

Taoist priest poured a glass of talisman wine for the beard and drank it silently.

As the saying goes...

"Master, I may have a way."

That Ma San suddenly hesitated and said.

The atmosphere was a bit embarrassing at the time. You said that there is a way not to speak earlier. When the atmosphere is up, you only speak. Are you happy?

"Master Dao, Master Yan." Ma San smiled bitterly, "Kachen has heard of "Monkey Stuffed"?"

Stuffed monkey?

Li Changan nodded, he naturally heard about such famous wild brews.

There are many records in the book, it is probably that monkeys piled up hundreds of fruits in tree caves or stone depressions, and they will smell ten miles after being brewed into wine. In the story, woodcutter or wine lovers often go to drink secretly. But remember not to drink too much, for one will be noticed by the monkeys, and secondly, it is easy to die of drunkenness. Once caught by a monkey, "you must die."

"There is a group of monkeys in the mountains nearby. The mandrill is usually the main one, and the thing that is enshrined is this'fruit stuffed.' I will occasionally go to the mandrill's wedding banquet with the old ghost."

"I remember one time, the old mandrill got a particularly beautiful woman, and at the banquet, he took out the'monkey stuffed'. After that banquet, the floor was full of drunk fairies."

"If Ruo, the Taoist chief and the women in the Yanda population are so stunning..."

The Taoist priest and Beard said in unison.

"I'll take advantage of it when I wait!"

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"Watch your feet."

Needless to say, Li Changan's eyes widened, staring at the stone path under his feet that was about to be buried by the weeds.

If you lose your way carelessly, I'm afraid you won't be able to go out again.

After entering this foggy valley, the Taoist priest realized that the inside of the valley was not as dead as it seemed to the outside.

In the depths of the fog, there are always whispers. Or, mixed with laughter or crying.

Li Changan accidentally raised his head and looked around. After seeing a tree trunk on the side of the road, he leaned out a woman and waved at him with a smile.

The Taoist priest ignored him, just bowed his head and walked forward.

The woman's expression suddenly turned into a bitter resentment, she opened her mouth as if she wanted to stay, but she uttered her voice without saying a word.

Seeing the Taoist priest walking far away, she eagerly jumped out of the tree, but the bottom half was empty, only a cloud of gray gas connected to the fog, and in a flash, she was swallowed by the fog.

Just a remnant soul in the fog.

Wounded ghosts, if they lose their minds, they will instinctively induce the living to repeat their methods of death, just as a drowned ghost pulls people into the water, and a hanged ghost persuades people to hang themselves.

And the sound in the valley is full of wailing souls in the mist.

The Taoist priest couldn't help asking: "This valley is so remote, where are so many lost ghosts?"

"The Taoist does not know something."

Yan Xinglie's large figure walked in front of the Taoist priest. At this moment, there was a gray cloak on his body. The cloak rolled around without wind, transforming Ma San's face.

"Only a small part of the remnants of the soul in the mist are lost to death, and most of them are the people who were plundered by the monsters in the valley. After being eaten up with their flesh and blood, the remnants of the soul were abandoned in the valley, and the soul was also restrained by the mist, eroding and eroding."

"It turns out...cough cough cough!"

A beard who was listening attentively was about to nod before letting out a violent cough. And Ma San in the cloak is also frowning, apparently also struggling to support

"Can you still hold it? How about separating for a while?"

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Time returned last night again.

"So, the question now is how to get into that wedding banquet?"

Both of them turned their eyes to Ma San, and he was on the court to understand the details.

Ma San thought for a while, then slowly said:

"Monsters are scattered, and the investigation is not strict. It is easy to get in. But there must be many monsters with ears and noses in the field, and they need to hide their identities in front of them."

"The Taoist leader is simple. Although he is a living person, he doesn't seem to be afraid of the invasion of yin qi. If he lives in the two realms of yin and yang, as long as he catches some yin qi, it is easy to hide it."

Li Changan nodded, this is probably the function of "passing quiet".

Ma San's eyes turned to Yan Xinglie again.

"It's just Master Yan that is in trouble."

"How to say?"

"Yan Da's blood is as strong as an oven, and the ghosts with a lighter path don't even dare to approach. Anyone can see that it is a big living person, but it can't be covered by a little sullen air."

Yan Xinglie smiled bitterly: "There are some objects in my bag that cover up blood, it's a pity..."

It's a pity that I lost it, but I didn't say it.

Then Ma San thought for a moment, but gave a solution.

"Master Yan is afraid of the cold?"

Yan Xinglie laughed and said:

"You still can't avoid the sword and axe, why are you afraid of the mere cold?"

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Ever since, Ma San turned into a cloak, covering Yan Xinglie's yang with his yin.

But in this way, Yan Xinglie was like being in the midwinter of a few nines, with the cold invading his body, coughing all the way; and Ma San seemed to be close to the stove, his soul body being burned all the time.

Therefore, Li Changan suggested that this person be separated temporarily.

Ma San flatly refused.

"Dao Master, please look at our feet. The stone path is getting more and more obvious. This means that the mandrill is almost at the front, and it is separated at this time. If you run into some monster, you will lose all your efforts!"

Yan Xinglie also nodded and said yes.

"Ahem, this cough is just an old problem, it doesn't get in the way, it's the three brothers who worked hard."

"The Dao is better than me, so there is great favor, so what is the point of such trivial things?"

The Taoist shook his head, just about to say something.

Suddenly, I saw that the stone road in front widened and merged into a branch road. On that stone road, a beautifully dressed woman came with a red placard, and she had a sharp beak facing her.

"Be careful, that's a Qingcheng woman."

After Ma San reminded him, he stopped talking.

Then, the road became wider and wider, more and more paths merged, and more demons gathered.

Feng, prisoner cow, ghost fox, wild dog, ghost, living corpse, fox demon, snake spirit...

On the stone road in the fog, a parade of a hundred ghosts was staged impressively.

Taoist priests and big beards are also bold and bold, and they blend in without changing their faces.

The Taoist priest also found two conjoined humanoid monsters.

"What kind of monsters are these two?"

"Others call us'Meng Shuang'."

"Oh, have you ever seen such a monster." Taoist gestured, "Similar to you, but a monk with three heads and six arms?"

"This..." the two monsters responded shyly, "We don't go out very often, so I don't know what to do."

At this time, Hyakki suddenly stopped in place.

Li Changan still said with a smile, only quietly holding down the hilt.

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In the new house, red silk is hung everywhere.

"Lang, you are like this, but the concubine body doesn't depend on it."

The white lotus demon girl put on a brand new wedding gown and pushed a man away with a smile.

This man was also wearing a big red robe, but he was an old man with a pleated face. He was short in stature, with his arms hanging down on his knees. The strangest thing was only one leg in the center.

This is the "mountain monarch".

After being pushed away, Shan Jun was not angry, and was about to post it again with a shy face.

"Hey, I'm going to pay a visit anyway, so please let me ease my lovesickness for a while!"

"That's not possible, the concubine body is a serious person's daughter. I've said it, but only after the church..." The green concubine's eyes blinked, and she was teary and whirling. ."

"well."

Shanjun murmured a few times, and had to jump out with one foot.

After closing the door, the Qing concubine immediately changed her face.

She slapped her arm vigorously, her face full of disgust and disgust.

"This **** old charm, if it wasn't for me to be sealed, I would have to pull out that black skin!"

After cursing a few words, her expression a little clear, she put her hand behind her head.

After a long time, half of the mottled gold needle was slowly pulled out from the spine.

At this little time, she was already pale and sweaty.

She clenched her teeth and continued to pull out the golden needle little by little.