"Miss Wang" laughed silently in the dark.The faint light of the fire cast her shadow on the headless idol.It's as if the room is full of shadows and shadows, and all the demons are ready to move.She unbuckled her belt, her loose robe slipped to the ground, revealing snow-white skin, and her young and beautiful figure was exposed to the air, which was the most beautiful, but the cracks on her face made this scene look weird and terrifying.She spread the bun on her head again, her long black hair hanging down, her hair parted and tucked in front of her chest, and her hands stretched out behind her head."
Sting."
There was a slight tearing sound.The scalp was actually taken off like clothes, revealing a huge blue demon head, and the demon stared at Li Changan with copper bell-like eyes.Li Changan still didn't seem to wake up, and his back to the evil ghost remained motionless.The demon cracked its jaw, revealing its file-like teeth.It pinched its scalp and carefully pulled it down.Not much.A huge ghost creature that was a foot tall jumped out of the petite body of "Miss Wang"."
Miss Wang", or the blue-skinned demon, first carefully put away the faded human skin and spread it neatly on the altar.Only then did he cross the fire pond and walk behind Li Changan, obviously with a huge body, but he could walk as silently as a cat.The demon's greedy gaze roamed over Li Changan's body, as if he was hesitating which part to choose.Thighs, arms, back, lower ribs?
After all, the first bite is the most delicious.In the end, the demon's gaze fell on Li Changan's neck.The demon slowly approached, its mouth slowly opened, and the filthy saliva dripping from between the file-like sharp teeth."
Sure enough, it's exactly the same as this painting" A voice sounded indifferently, the ghost's movements suddenly stopped, he twisted his neck and quickly looked around the temple a few times, and finally found that it was Li Changan, who was "sleeping", who spoke.The explosion thundered, and the ruined temple was white.It turned out that Li Changan, who was lying on his back, was holding a book in his hand, the pages of the book were opened, and a hideous ghost was painted on it, with a blue body, eyes like a round bell, and teeth like a file.The demon's eyes suddenly shrank into the tip of a needle.Isn't that what it is!
For a moment, the evil spirit was a little hesitant.Taoist priests always have some strange spells, and if they are not careful, there will always be demons and ghosts.After hesitating in his heart, his body subconsciously took a step back.was stepping on the armor that Li Changan had untied, and suddenly the armor disintegrated, and a good pair of armor was unshaped.At this moment, the ghost came back to its senses, and a wave of anger rose on its hideous face.What is the ability of a little Taoist priest who still has to rely on mortal armor?
It opened its mouth wide and pounced.Li Changan, who was obviously facing away from it, immediately had a response.He didn't turn his body or turn his head, but he took out an object and pointed it at the demon.Thunder again.The white light shines through the temple.It was a thick iron pipe with a wooden handle at the back, on which the cotton threads had burned to the end.The demon's body froze."
What's this......"
"Bang!"
In the loud noise, the fire flashed.A large amount of finely crushed iron sand is sprayed out of the pipe.Before the demons could react, they were all hit.The demon's blue skin is thick and tough, and most of the iron sand only penetrates the skin and gets stuck in the muscles.Although the fire was fierce, the damage it caused was only a wound of flesh and skin.But it hurts!
It hurts my heart.Itchy!
Itching into the bone marrow.But it couldn't move, it couldn't even roll its eyes, and as soon as the iron sand hit it, an invisible force suppressed him."
Plop."
The demon stood upright and fell to the ground.The huge body shook the entire ruined temple slightly.Li Changan turned over and got up all of a sudden, and his demeanor and movements were as calm as he was just now.With great difficulty, he turned the demon and moved a large stone, and lifted the demon's head on tiptoe, protruding its thick neck.Then he picked up the big axe he brought, cut his thumb, used his finger as a pen, and used blood as cinnabar, and quickly drew a blood charm on the axe surface."
The sky is brilliant, the earth is square, I write now, and all ghosts will perish."
After holding the spell, smear the blood on the blade of the axe.Facing the back of the devil's neck, the wheel is round with a big axe."
Drink!"
………………………… Barren mountains and broken temples, wind and rain.When the thunder and light are intermittent.In the darkness, only the heavy gasps of the man and the dull chopping sound could be heard.Inside the temple.Li Changan was covered in blood and sweat, and the evil ghosts under his axe were only connected by small pieces of flesh and skin.In the month of following the old way, Li Changan's biggest gain was not to learn a few superficial talismans, but to realize that ghosts are changed by people, and demons are flesh and blood.When an axe goes down, the skin and flesh will still bloom, but the flesh and bones will be tighter, and it will take more effort.Li Changan held the big axe with both hands, gasped violently for a few breaths, and then exerted his last strength.Slash down."
Boom."
The blade of the axe slammed against the hard bluestone, and the flames splashed.Li Chang'an's mouth hurt, and the big axe came out of his hand.At the same time, the head of the evil ghost was finally cut off, and it rolled to Li Changan's feet after a few turns.Li Changan was not careless, but took a few steps back.After following the old way for a month, he still learned to be cautious.Until the slightly convulsed corpse of the demon was completely lifeless.Only then did Li Changan relax and sit in the bloody water.Succeed with flying colors!
Without the excitement of killing ghosts, Li Changan felt tired, scared and happy at this time.He stayed overnight in a ruined temple, originally under the guise of using his body as bait to attract evil spirits to appear.This fire gun was entrusted to Wang Zhixian with the help of the power of the government to drive the good craftsmen to make it overnight, and the iron sand was concocted with the ancestor talisman left by the old way.Li Changan was fully prepared and waited for the evil ghost to come to the door.It's ridiculous that the ghost thing also made up a nonsense story about the eldest lady getting lost.This can deceive the charm, but it can't deceive Li Changan.Sure enough, after pretending to sleep for half a night, the ghost finally revealed its true face.But even so, Li Changan's gamble this time was extremely dangerous.For example, the scene where he showed the portrait of the page to the evil spirit, it was not that he deliberately pretended to be forced.But at the critical moment, the lead burned too slowly, and he had to bluff the evil ghost with words to buy time, fortunately, this ghost likes to turn into a beautiful woman and eat people, and he is a brainer, if he touches a reckless ghost, this body is separated and bleeding all over the ground, it is Li Changan himself.After resting for a while, Li Changan struggled to get up.He turned over and went to the altar, and the first thing he saw was the painted skin that the evil spirit had laid on the altar.Under curiosity, I can't stand the stroke, and the hand is delicate and tender, as if ......
Girly skin?
Human skin?!
His hand shook, he almost couldn't hold it, his expression changed a few times, and he put the painting skin aside.Li Changan didn't care about it anymore, he turned out the yellow shell book, and looked at it page by page......
No change?
Li Changan was stunned.The reason why he came to play with the blue-skinned demon was not to hope that this book would make any changes, or even to send him back to his original world.Can ...... now Li Changan didn't believe in this evil, so he carefully checked the inside and outside of the book.He didn't notice that while he was searching, the demon's corpse was slowly dissolving.The corpse finally turned into a thick pool of blood.Suddenly.A feeling of vertigo that had been felt for the first time in a month hit again.In his hurry, he only had time to grab the human skin.Wait for Li Changan to come back to his senses.Surrounded by a simply furnished room, Simmons bed, wardrobe, table and chairs.He turned on the switch on the bedside, and the fluorescent lamp lit up, illuminating the room.is so ordinary and simple, Li Changan is so excited that he jumps and screams."
I'm back!"
The door was slammed open, and the uncle broke in violently."
Thief ......"
After seeing who was in the house, his expression suddenly turned to shock."
Chang'an?
When did you get back?
How did it come to this?
”………… The ruined temple after Li Chang'an left.The sky was faintly bright.An old voice sounded outside the temple that was deliberately suppressed."
Stinky boy?""
Are you in there?
Stinky boy. ”Then, a cautious figure flashed in.Lao Dao carried a long sword and entered the ruined temple like a thief, and at first glance he saw blood and water all over the ground, as well as scattered armor and axe blades.………………………… Li Changan didn't know that Lao Dao was looking for him again, and he didn't know what Lao Dao would think when he saw a place of blood.At this time, he was in front of the grave of Old Man Li."
Grandpa, you can rest in peace, and I will come to see you another day."
He kowtowed a few times and got up to pick up a shovel.There was a small freshly dug pit beside the grave, and in the pit was a yellow-shelled book wrapped in transparent glue.He hesitated for a moment, but finally waved his shovel.The world full of demons, Taoism, and adventure over there is magnificent and exciting, but at the same time, it is also full of misery and precariousness.In contrast, Li Changan still chooses this ordinary, mediocre, but peaceful world.I'm just sorry Master.Li Changan sighed lightly and strode away.But......
When fate strikes, like a pouring rain in the wilderness, where can the humble mortal take refuge?