The witch doctor's character can't be broken

Among the monks in Putuo Temple, there were no eminent monks, but they quickly withdrew before the thunder and fire came, and flooded into the city.

This thunder probably shook the entire Zhejiang province, but people didn't know the reason, and they were panicked and suspicious.The monks rushed to tell each other, and the people in Tiantai County soon knew that there were monsters doing evil in the Shan family's house.

"It's so good to beat the drought and thunder, it's not because of a monster!"

"This is Tiangong strangling the evil spirits!"

The common people discussed a lot, but some people said: "Don't let the Shan family commit crimes, so you destroy his house?"

The monks shook their heads quickly: "Master Shan's lawsuit was really wronged, and now the matter is over, where is their fault? The evil spirit has been here for two years, and has never interacted with poor monks, and the master and servant in the family rarely show up. , This is monsters avoiding people."

In order for Huangfuyun to concentrate on studying, Taigong ordered the servants to close the doors and not allow him to go out with him.The Putuo Temple is next to the Shan family's house, and I used to be acquainted with Mr. Shan, knowing that his family has gone back to his hometown, and there are no relatives here.

The house was never sold, Huangfu and his son suddenly occupied the house and did not interact with them, what is it if it is not a monster?

People in the city were panicked. The former county magistrate passed away, the newcomer died on the road, the magistrate Lin fell ill again, and no one came out to preside over it.The common people fled in all directions in a noisy manner, and there were even some small gangsters who did some evil things such as stealing and abducting among them.

Seeing that half of the city was about to be emptied, two teams of armored cavalry suddenly poured in neatly, occupying the city gate all at once.

Even though the sky was full of thunder, the unanimous sound of horseshoes was still not overshadowed.

"This is……"

These people are all mighty and majestic big men, with iron helmets on their heads, it is difficult to see their faces clearly, but the cold and evil aura has not been concealed, and they feel chills at the first glance.

The government controls cattle and horses very strictly, and just by looking at the iron horses under them, one can tell where they come from.

It is the imperial court who have come to rescue them!

The people in ecstasy never thought about how the capital and Jinhua are separated by mountains and rivers, and how they could arrive so quickly in one day.

Two people in the team rode their horses into the government office, and the rest got off their horses and ordered the people to go home and not to walk around in the street.They were all vicious, with knives on their waists. The people were afraid of natural disasters, but they didn't want blood to be splashed on the spot, so they quickly dispersed.

Not long after, the prefect's announcement was published, and the common people did not dare to go out to see it. They all looked under the eaves against the rumbling thunder.

But this curiosity didn't last long, and I saw those men each holding a portrait, asking and checking from door to door.

Wen Changlong has been operating in Tiantai for many years, and his ancestors have lived in this bookstore for generations.Although the natural disaster is terrible, the books, albums and four treasures of the study in the store are all his wealth, and he can't leave for a while.

He had just stabilized his wife and children in the backyard, and was about to close the door and hide in the room, but unexpectedly, two strong men with knives came to the door.

Wen Changlong couldn't help being timid, "Two, two masters, do you want to see it?"

They are clearly dressed as military warriors, and they don't look like Confucian generals who can't put down their books in times of chaos.Wen Changlong thought to himself, the Yan Ruyu in this room should not be worth much in their eyes.I'm afraid that the strongman will take advantage of the chaos to create malicious intentions and commit murderous deeds.

The slightly taller man unfolded the portrait, revealing the portrait drawn with meticulous brushwork.

"Shopkeeper, please look carefully. Have you ever seen this person in the painting, or have you seen any strange strangers in the past two months?"

Wen Changlong calmed down a little, and looked carefully: the painting is a handsome young man with silkworm eyes lying down, he looks to be in his twenties, wearing a golden crown on his head, his eyebrows and eyes are very noble.

He cupped his hands politely, "It looks strange, I think I've never seen it before."

This bookshop is no worse than a restaurant and inn, with fewer customers, and the people who come and go are all elegant people who can read and write.Except for a few wealthy officials and wealthy businessmen, most of them are poor scholars.

Who has such a noble spirit?

The two military masters also knew this, they turned around and wanted to leave.

Wen Changlong sent them outside the door, his knees were so frightened by the thunder, and he was about to raise his hand to close the door when he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Hey, wait!"

A few months ago, a pair of wealthy master and servant came to buy "Lang Huan Suo Ji", and that young master was extremely dignified!

The single family's house was engulfed in a thundercloud, surrounded by scorched earth, but the small courtyard was still standing safely.

It's just that under this perfect appearance, there are many holes inside.

The verdant flowers and trees have been wiped out, and the pavilions and pavilions have also been shaken to pieces of rubble.In the courtyard where Huangfuyun was, there was only a wooden frame left. Except for one person and one fox inside, it was still safe, and everything else was reduced to dust.

The little fox was buried in the dust, and if it wasn't for the shining red pill above his head, he would almost be invisible.

The dusty young man in white clothes is still like a majestic jade mountain, and his snow-colored robe is not stained with a trace of dust.There was no expression on his handsome face, and a pair of lacquered pupils stared at the sky deeply.

The formation outside the courtyard can't last long.

The doctor stretched out his hand incessantly to lift the little fox out of the gravel, and couldn't help shaking it when he met those ashen-hearted eyes.

Huangfu Yun groaned in protest, the voice was weak after losing strength, covered by the crackling noise of sky thunder, only he heard it.

"Crack-"

The optical network of the shelter courtyard was broken.

Huangfu Yun stared blankly at the huge thunder carrying the flames, slowing down the momentum of the thunder in his eyes...

Someone gave a light snort, and the inner alchemy hanging high above his head was snatched away, and the long fox tail dimmed instantly, drooping softly.

"Sir?"

Neidan is life-threatening, but Huangfuyun does not doubt that Yi Duanduan has malicious intentions.

Yi Duan waved his sleeves unhurriedly and flicked towards the thunder, and the thunder that wanted to burn everything turned back nine days like a kick, like a meteor that flew away brilliantly.

There was still a while before the next tribulation thunder fell, and the doctor flicked the red pill lightly, wondering what he was thinking about.

"Little Mister?" Huangfu Yun called him tirelessly.

The doctor kept rolling his eyes and asked him, "Will you turn into a fox after taking the red pill?"

He is very satisfied with his blood of the Wu clan, and he doesn't want to be a fox.

And he just wants to be a saint of the Wu clan.

Huangfu Yun looked at him in astonishment, tears filled his eyes: "If you swallow it, I won't be able to live..."

Naturally, Yixuanduan would not let him die, but Huangfuyun avoided answering that question, and he didn't have time to ask it again.

A new tribulation thunder fell again.

The doctor's teaser is no longer a semi-holy one, and his mana is cut again and again.If he hadn't devoted himself to studying the details of the transition robbery, and borrowed the power of the little fox to ascend, relying on his own cultivation, he probably would never have encountered his own robbery in his life.

Even if he met, he couldn't hold on.

"Come--"

Floating in the air, the little fox could only feel a warm current pouring into his limbs and bones. His soul tortured by Jiao Lei was nourished, and he hummed softly in comfort.

In the northwest courtyard, the young man who was sleeping peacefully in the inner bedroom floated in the air, passing Song Niang with bloody hands, Kong Sheng who had been disembowelled, and Qin Suwen who was scorched black behind the screen, and flew towards the young man in white and black hair. .

Qianlong is in the abyss, and the emperor's spirit is rising day by day, and he can soar nine days just by waiting for the opportunity.

Chulong's royal aura was like a huge axe, suddenly cutting through the dark clouds as thick as ink.A ray of brilliance shot out from the dark sky, which was quickly covered up and returned to the dim yellow darkness.

It's just Qianlong, compared with the real emperor, the emperor's spirit is still not enough.

This is to be expected.Yi Dianduan's wide sleeves fluttered, and he raised his hand to form a mysterious and complicated handprint, and offered the basket of herbs hidden in his dantian.

Shennong was one of the three emperors, and this vast and boundless imperial aura suddenly appeared in the world, and a huge dragon chant roared, instantly suppressing the rolling thunder.

The pale golden dragon soul hovered in the clouds for a long time, then bent down and rushed into the young man's body.

His slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"The prince continued, I haven't seen each other for a long time."

The medical practitioner looked at each other with those radiant golden pupils, and nodded in response.

This is a ray of resentment that Shennong attached to the medicine basket when he died of the heartbroken grass.Later, when Shennong came back to life, he felt that the medicine basket was very unlucky, so he took it as a bet, half lost and half gave it to Yixuan.

The witch tribe has no taboos, and the doctor does not regard this as ominous, and pays attention to it every time he refines the basket, fearing that this ray of resentment will be erased.

Now is the time to reap the rewards.

With the red pill as the eye, the doctor puts the little fox, the bamboo basket and the body of Chulong who merged with the soul of Emperor Yan into different positions one by one, and raises his hands to dance a dance exclusive to the Wu people.

This dance is passionate and unrestrained, with beauty and power that the well-dressed people cannot appreciate. It serves as a medium for the Wu people to communicate with the world and pray for the cure of illness.

Such a formation was enough to make Tiandao aware of the doctor's continuous ambition, and the thunder stopped for a while, and the remaining nine tribulation thunders were struck down with unprecedented power.

This attack was full of killing intent, and he wanted to wipe out this daring witch clan.

The doctor has a long body and stands tall, his wide sleeves fluttering and fluttering due to the wind, dancing with his messy black hair.

His eyes were extraordinarily bright, and he was so excited to see the lifeless Jie Lei that he almost laughed out loud.

The witch clan cannot be holy, so no matter how tyrannical the emperor is, he will always be ridiculed, as if anyone can bully him at will.

But it was this "incompetent" witch clan who fought fiercely with the powerful monster clan several times without losing the wind, and defeated the demon emperor who was high in the heaven in one fell swoop.

If the sky treats the Wu Clan unfairly, then they will fight their own way.

The doctor stood with his hands behind his back, raised his head and stared fixedly at the churning thunder fire, and gently smiled softly.

Tai Gong stood on the high mountain and looked at them from afar.

Even though the crisis of death and dao was approaching, the young man was still calm and at ease, without any panic.He shot out like a locust flying arrows, wrapped in cold frost and snow, and slammed head-on into the huge sun-like thunder fire, exploding a cloud of gorgeous fireworks.

The splendor of the fireworks is short and amazing. Is this young man who stunned the common people like fireworks?

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