Chapter 7 Chapter Thirty-Six

I was so familiar with this furry thing that when I saw it, I exclaimed, "Dwarf mule!" right!It is the dwarf mule, the dwarf mule that we have fought several times in the Qingshan world.It is really strange that this kind of mountain spirit and wild monster, which has always been active at the junction of Hunan and Guizhou, is the culprit that caused the old mountain god here to confuse his mind.You know, in our understanding, dwarf mules have always been irritable, vengeful mountain monsters, smart, cunning, and very organized, and have the ability to confuse ordinary people.But this old mountain god is a real big shot. In front of him, the dwarf mule can't stand on the stage at all, and his status is as poor as cloud mud.

Everyone who heard this would think it was impossible, but what the little demon was holding was precisely that dwarf mule. But I took a closer look, and this dwarf mule seemed to be somewhat different from the dwarf mules we usually see.The hair on its head is gray and white, and between the eyebrows, it seems more human-like. When the little demon brought it up, it was still in a coma. After being thrown to the ground, it woke up, stretched out its hand and rushed towards me.I know that the origin of my demon wizard hand is the curse of the leader of the dwarf mule, so when this kind of supernatural creature sees me, it is like seeing an enemy who killed his father and wife.But it didn't succeed, its body was trampled by Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao, no matter how much it writhed, it couldn't move.

I raised my head and asked Lord Tiger Cat, Sir, can this bear boy communicate?Let's have a trial. The tiger cat slapped me and said, I am a god when you are an adult?Can you communicate with the chickens and ducks on the side of the road?The little demon brought it up to improve the effectiveness of your demon witch hand, kill it quickly, we still have things to do. I think so too, this dwarf mule is irritable by nature, how can he make sense, he squatted down, and stamped his palm on his head.There was only a soft sound, click, and the restless short mule immediately stopped moving, and its head drooped.As its blue blood gurgled out, I felt the coldness and scorching heat between my palms.

Things go against each other, these two feelings must be very uncomfortable when applied to others, but I don't feel too much pain, instead, it's like plucking my own beard, with a different kind of refreshment. After the dwarf mule was rectified, Lord Tiger Cat ordered to put this guy's blood on the old mountain god's forehead and draw a sun symbol. Everyone looked at me, I know the blood of this dwarf mule is resentful and extremely corrosive.It was also because of this that I was cursed at the beginning, so without bothering others, I stretched out my right finger, dipped it, and then began to touch the forehead of the old mountain god, and began to draw a spell.

If the talisman technique of Li Daozi, the talisman of Maoshan, is on the top of the mountain, and the Zhamao trail is on the way to the top, then I am only on the trail just up the mountain.But even so, as I have been trained in related techniques, it is not difficult to draw a basic sun symbol.Although the old mountain god is a spirit body, it is as condensed as a substance. When I put my finger on it, it feels soft to the touch. After the dwarf mule died, he shed a lot of blood. I dipped it and wrote it, and quickly completed the job. During the whole process, the old mountain god was suppressed by the tiger cat and couldn't move at all, which made me very admired.This fat hen basically poses no threat to humans and beasts, unless it is amplified, it is just a bottle of soy sauce.However, once you encounter such a spirit body, there is almost nothing that the old man can't do.

After finishing the painting, Mr. Tiger Cat's paws tightly clasped the scalp of the old mountain god, and he leaned down to look at it with a very difficult movement.It needs to see if my drawing is normal.Just looking at it like this, when the flames of the magic circle arranged by Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao on the outside were about to disappear, this guy started to mutter.I am close and want to listen carefully, but what it says is not Chinese, nor is it any language family I know. The last time I heard this pronunciation was when the tiger cat was in the forests of northern Burma, Used when greeting the blood pool monster Xiao Heitian.No one knew what it was talking about.I saw it shaking its head and shaking its head, all its feathers were moving, and it shivered excitedly from time to time, like a pendulum.

After a while, it yelled: "Song Huaxing, wake up quickly!" As soon as he said this, he used his hard beak to peck the forehead of the old mountain god, the center of the sun talisman, and there was a clear and crisp sound. Amidst this long sound, the closed eyes of the old mountain god who was firmly controlled by the tiger cat suddenly opened, and the blood red inside turned into a crystal clear black light, like a starry sky, reflecting people's hearts.Its body made a "clicking" sound, as if the bones were exploding, and then a jet of black air was sprayed from its mouth and nose, and it all fell on the body of the short mule in front of my toes.Immediately, a jet-black brilliance flashed, and then the body of the dwarf mule turned into stinky pus, seeping into the ground.

The tiger cat spread its wings and flew to the shoulder of Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao. When it turned around, it saw the old mountain god threw away the bone fan in his hand, stretched out his hand, and groped towards Sun Jing's aunt, screaming: " This is my Xiaotao? You...how did you become like this?" Judging from their faces, these are two very old people, just like the land father-in-law and mother-in-law I saw at the entrance of the village when I was a child, but their identities are father and daughter. It was so embarrassing to meet like this, the two held hands and talked for a while.It's a local language, I don't understand.But it didn't take long, the old man and daughter finished talking about the past, looked at Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao, Mr. Tiger Cat and me, and then bowed their hands in salute, saying: "Thank you for your kindness, if it wasn't for this Lord Bird help me out, maybe I will become the devil who is infiltrated by the heart demon, harming one party, and finally ruining my life."

This occasion is naturally the time for the fat hen to show off. It flaps its wings and says it's okay to save people in danger, which is what I used to do in my generation.But just now, my two little brothers bruised your soul, so you should not blame me. The old man was very respectful, bowing his hands, not even daring to speak. Master Tiger Cat had something to say to it, and led it aside, the two of them whispered for a while, and we waited quietly.Mr. Tiger Cat always has his own opinions, and he doesn't let us know, so there is a reason for it.Almost there, the old man turned around, clasped his hands together, and a cyan light swam out and passed to the palm of Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao.

The old man pointed to the wisp of soul and said, this is the soul of the girl's wisdom and wisdom. You take it yourself, Taoist priest, and hope that it will be settled properly. Don't let the little old man get involved in karma. Thank you, little old man. . It also has a clear vision, and can see the identity of Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao.Zamao Xiaodao led the blue light towards my chest, put it into the pagoda wood plaque, then nodded and said, this matter is over, let's take care of it. This old mountain god was besieged by us, and he got rid of the demon possessing body and mind. His strength has diminished, his expression is tired, and he is already on the verge of collapse.Things are over here, and it is inconvenient for us to stay for a long time. We will extinguish the sparks around here, so as not to leave any hidden dangers, and then we will find Huowa, and after Sun Jing's aunt talked to the old man of the mountain god for a few minutes, we will bring a group of people with us. People, turn around and leave.

The old mountain god watched us off at the same spot, and when we climbed up the mountainside and looked back, it was already dark and there was no one there. Seeing all the miracles, the young Kaimin was inevitably a little excited, and asked me several questions along the way.After I fought hard, the yang poison in my body showed signs of rising again, so I dredged my Qi and didn't pay much attention to him, he was in awe and stopped talking. The mountain road is difficult, and we have to take care of Sun Jing, her aunt, and two curious babies, so we inevitably walk slowly.But along the way, Kaimin finally stopped having doubts about the sudden appearance of the little demon Duoduo.When we arrived at Kaimin's house, it was just after eleven o'clock in the evening. At this time, we didn't stop, we played with yesterday's ostentation, and then put Kaimin's sister on the ground. After doing some tricks, Zamao Xiaodao directly drove the wisp of soul into Zhang Guo. He put his warm palm on the little girl's forehead, closed his eyes, and kept chanting mantras.This lasted for almost half an hour, and the sweat beads on Miscellaneous Hairy Xiaodao's face kept coming out and then slipping off. Suddenly, he shouted loudly and sharply: "Have been away from home for a long time, and still haven't come back? Go back, come, come... pardon me!" As soon as these words fell, the face of the little girl who closed her eyes turned dark red, and suddenly began to cough loudly. Kaimin's mother hurriedly brought a porcelain bowl and put it under her chin.Sure enough, a few clots of clotted blood spit out from her mouth.After the blood clot was spit out, Guoguo opened his eyes, black and bright, with a puzzled look inside, pointing at the miscellaneous path, and asked, "Who are you?" Seeing her daughter speak clearly and think normally, Kaimin's mother wept with joy, took her daughter's hand, and said, Guoguo, this is your great benefactor... Halfway through the sentence, she hugged her daughter and cried until she died . Kaimin's father was behind the crowd, without saying a word, he put out the fire in the chimney pot, and kept wiping away his tears. This time, the smooth resolution can be regarded as a settlement of cause and effect, and we are all very happy.Kaimin and his parents held the hands of Zamao Xiaodao and me tightly, and couldn't stop thanking them. The gloomy mood before, all fell together with tears of happiness. Of course we are also very happy, but we still repeatedly told him not to disclose our affairs.Kaimin already knew our identities, so he naturally agreed. After a lot of noise, in the early morning, Guoguo was hungry, and her mother made supper again. After I finished eating, I remembered to ask Sun Jing's aunt why she came here at that time.But just when she turned her head, the old woman was confused again.