An actor who cannot become an Internet celebrity is not a good priest

Xiao Heng confessed that he met Xiao after his death, and after knowing the truth about the destruction of the country, under the instigation of Xiao, he gathered a group of so-called "righteous men" and flocked here under the banner of defending the way of heaven.

As for Chu Huaiyuan, he stood by Nan Wenqiu's side from the beginning to the end.

The way of heaven is not a cover, Xiao Xiao has completely angered the way of heaven through some means, and the punishment of heaven comes at the right time, but it is Nan Wenqiu who strikes.

Chu Huaiyuan could not go against the way of heaven, nor could he stop this natural punishment, so he made a desperate bet and used the body of a phoenix to protect Nan Wenqiu.

Shuo Jin's sword pierced Nan Wenqiu but saved his remnant soul. At the same time, Chu Huaiyuan's soul was so damaged that he could barely survive on Shuo Jin and was forced to fall into a deep sleep.

Ten years ago, Lu Yuyang's father's failure awakened the sleeping Chu Huaiyuan by accident. Seeing Xiao who was seriously injured by Nan Wenqiu walk towards Jian Xiao, he escaped from Shuo Jin to save Jian Xiao, and had to hide in Jian Xiao. Xiao recharged his energy in his body, but fortunately he didn't find Xiao Xiao's real body when he fled, so he didn't come to the door for a long time.

Hearing this, Lu Yuyang smiled wryly in his heart. The absurd conjecture of whether Chu Huaiyuan would be hiding in Shuo Jin was right. At this time, he really didn't know whether he should praise himself "awesome".

Chu Huaiyuan on the other end just said a few words and then disappeared as if the battery had run out. An inexplicable Jian Xiao blinked at the indescribably complicated gazes of the crowd: "What...what's wrong? Why is this so? Look at me?"

"The way of heaven is the law of all things, no matter how tricky Xiao Xiao is, he can't control the way of heaven." Xu Qingchu stared at Xiao Heng sharply, "Don't you think your words are too far-fetched?"

Facing Xu Qingchu's questioning, Xiao Heng's eyes were full of bitterness, and he shook his head lightly: "What I said is the truth, to put it ridiculously, I have never seen Xiao, these words, true and false freedom Evidence."

"Don't you have the slightest impression of Xiao Xiao?" Lu Yuyang asked Nan Wenqiu. Leaving aside what happened 3000 years ago, the two sides fought head-on ten years ago. Have you forgotten it?

Xu Qingchu's point of questioning is indeed worthy of attention, but he doesn't have much doubts about Xiao Heng's words, mainly because he feels that Xiao Heng's lying these lies is meaningless.

Nan Wenqiu pondered for a moment, then said: "Ten years ago, his form was broken and his face could not be seen clearly, but it is certain that he is not a ghost."

It's not a ghost, it's other non-human existences, enough to compete with Phoenix...

Could it be some ancient ferocious beast?

Lu Yuyang was frowning and frantically searching for ancient beasts in his mind, when Shiro suddenly said, "Xiao? Isn't it a monster in a small jar?"

Canister?

Lu Yuyang remembered the clay pot that was kicked as a ball by a certain kid named Huzi in his memory!

Therefore, the owl who was cut to the point of death 3000 years ago did not actually escape, but was imprisoned in a clay pot by Chu Huaiyuan. This pot was hidden in Pucheng, and Yu Yufeng broke into it by chance ten years ago. This piece of dusty pure land brought out the owl.

"Do you know Yu Yufeng?" Lu Yuyang knelt down and held Shiro's hand that was holding onto his trouser leg tightly. His eyes glanced lightly at his exposed forearm. There were many bruises on his pale skin. If he guessed correctly, it should be corpse spots.

Shi Lang's big eyes didn't have the vigor and agility in his memory. He seemed to see that the man in front of him who asked him was not Nan Wenqiu. He stiffly pulled his hand from Lu Yuyang's, his expression flustered, but he still nodded. Nodding her head: "He is Sister Sushui's lover, but he left. Sister Sushui has been sad for a long time, so she went to find him."

I don't know what came to mind, he frowned a little, and said worriedly: "He has come back, but Sister Sushui hasn't come back, Sister Sushui must not have found him..."

"Did you see him?" Lu Yuyang hurriedly asked, "Where is he?"

Shiro: "I saw him, but I don't know where he went."

"Where is the small pot?" Xiao Heng asked suddenly.

Shiro seemed to have noticed his existence just now, and when he looked at him, his eyes widened suddenly, and he let out a terrified scream, and the next moment his head hit the ground with a "bang" in front of everyone!

Looking at Shiro's head, Nan Wenqiu was stunned for three seconds, his eyes turned fierce, he turned around and grabbed Xiao Heng's neck and slammed him against the wall: "What's going on?"

Xiao Heng didn't resist at all, panting heavily, he spat out two terrible words from his mouth: "Tucun."

Jian Xiao, who subconsciously reached out to save him, suddenly stopped, his eyes widened in disbelief.

The master who purds sentient beings was once a demon who killed innocent people indiscriminately? !

At this moment, he felt deeply at a loss as a result of the collapse of his faith, and his eyes were filled with shock when he looked at Xiao Heng.

However, in the next second, he still grabbed Nan Wenqiu's hand, lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said, "Impossible."

Seeing Jian Xiao's reaction, Lu Yuyang couldn't help praising him for his calmness and rationality.

Lu Yuyang also thought it was impossible. Xiao Heng reincarnated with the memories of his previous life. He didn't believe that a blood-stained demon could wear such a hypocritical skin. There must be some misunderstanding.Moreover, he remembered that Xiao Heng was accepted by Lord Hades, so it is impossible for him to have done such an outrageous thing.

What's more, Xiao Heng's goal is only Nan Wenqiu, and Nan Wenqiu is dead, so it doesn't make any real sense for him to kill Pracheng again.

But Nan Wenqiu was obviously enraged, and Lu Yuyang could clearly feel his murderous intent, and hurriedly fought against him in the same body: "If you want to kill him, please don't use my hands, it will delay you." I'm in the water! I'm so young, I really don't want to live in prison!"

Nan Wenqiu couldn't listen to Lu Yuyang's words, staring at Xiao Heng's eyes as if he wanted to eat him raw.

Lu Yuyang had no choice but to tense up to seize control of his body. Just when he was about to crush his back molars, his red eyes dimmed. Nan Wenqiu seemed to be knocked out suddenly, and lost his strength instantly. Lu Yuyang hurriedly let go The hand tightly pinched around Xiao Heng's neck.

With a long sigh of relief, Lu Yuyang raised his cuffs and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, turned to look at Xu Qingchu, grinned and said, "Daozhang Xu is really reliable!"

"The town won't last long." Saying that, Xu Qingchu withdrew the hand that stuck the talisman on his back.

Lu Yuyang nodded.

After discovering that Nan Wenqiu was easy to lose control last time, Xu Qingchu specially asked Xu Qingzhou for a few super powerful demon-suppressing charms. Fortunately, Nan Wenqiu's mana is weak now, otherwise he couldn't suppress it at all.

"Aren't you going to give me an explanation?" Lu Yuyang turned his gaze back to Xiao Heng.

Facing Lu Yuyang's eyes, Xiao Heng coughed twice, and said in a hoarse voice: "After Nan Wenqiu and the general disappeared, the mob I gathered broke in here and killed everyone. Right here, we Watching the child's head be chopped off."

"You didn't stop it?"

"Stop? I didn't know until then that they could wipe me out with just a single move of a finger." Xiao Heng closed his eyes, with a self-deprecating smile on his lips, "They didn't listen to my orders, but Xiao's, I'm just a... puppet."

"Isn't Xiao Xiao locked in a small pot?" Lu Yuyang was puzzled. Could it be that the clay pot was really broken by Hu Zi?

"Before he was sealed by the general, he had arranged everything. His purpose was to devour Nan Wenqiu."

Devouring Nan Wenqiu?

Tsk, why do these two guys want to eat each other?

"What's going on with Pracheng now?"

Xiao Heng said: "Pulacheng's book of life and death was burned, and they died without a home. They were trapped here, forgetting the truth of death, and 'living' as walking dead for 3000 years. Once they get out of here, they will be like water, and their souls will be scattered. turned into dry bones."

"Boneless." Xu Qingchu's eyes looked outside the door, and his already cold voice became several degrees colder at this moment, "Boiling the red fox's blood dry, the evaporating smell spreads, and it will easily arouse their bloodiness .”

Buhuagu is the highest level and most difficult corpse to deal with. Yu Yufeng picked up a ready-made one this time.

Following his line of sight, he saw crowds of people outside the wooden house, and the townspeople who were still working in the fields just now had horrifying faces, roaring and slowly approaching, just like zombies in European and American blockbusters.

Lu Yuyang gasped: "Xiao Heng, don't tell me that you are here to give away the head."

"I'm here to make amends." Xiao Heng grabbed off the wig, took out a string of Buddhist beads from his coat pocket, twisted them lightly with his fingertips, and looked up at Jian Xiao, "Don't stay three steps away from me."

Jian Xiao, who had already been frightened by the battle outside, nodded hurriedly. He is a burden, so he should be obedient.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Shiro who had lost his head moving on the ground. Lu Yuyang couldn't bear it, and looked at Xu Qingchu: "Qingchu..."

Xu Qingchu understood, and just took out a talisman to slap Silang's forehead, but saw his small body was suddenly covered by the black mist, gradually became smaller, and finally turned into a long cylindrical purple-black bone.

"Dragon bone." Xiao Heng said, "Nan Wenqiu hid a piece in this child's body."

The keel floated up into the air, flew in front of Lu Yuyang, and disappeared from between his brows bit by bit in the eyes of everyone. Lu Yuyang could feel an indescribable power burning in his body, but he didn't listen to him.

Nan Wenqiu should be fully awakened soon.

The souls of the townspeople in Pracheng could not enter the reincarnation of the underworld, and the only way to free them was to save them. Xiao Heng sat on the ground, closed his eyes and concentrated on reciting scriptures.

Seeing this, Jian Xiao took a broom and stood in front of him as best he could.

There are quite a few residents in the town of Pracheng. They can be said to be isolated and helpless, but they can only bite the bullet and guard the wooden house, allowing Xiao Heng to complete the salvation smoothly.

"Be careful." Lu Yuyang lightly pecked Xu Qingchu's lips and said with a smile.

Xu Qingchu nodded, with obvious worry in his eyes: "Well, you too."

Walking out of the wooden house, Lu Yuyang looked around, but he didn't see Yu Yufeng's shadow, but they were already surrounded by the front and back, and the vicious corpses approached slowly with their teeth and claws.

"The Taishang Laojun taught me to kill ghosts, and I will fight with my gods. Calling on the jade girl, it is ominous to capture... [Note]" Xu Qingchu held a peach-wood sword in his right hand, chanted mantras quickly, and the sword moves beautifully. The three murderous corpses were chopped into two, and their ability to move was broken with one blow.

The power of the mahogany sword opened Lu Yuyang's horizons. He secretly cheered up his Daoist Xu, and turned to look at the approaching corpse on the other side.

Although Shuojin can't be summoned right now, his innate yang energy and the jumping unicorn fire in his palm made the corpses dare not approach them for a while. Instead of being reckless, he clenched his fists and stared at them, ready to guard against them jumping up at any time .

Suddenly, there was a sharp whistle not far away, and the vicious corpses who were afraid of Yang Qi seemed to be stimulated, roaring and waving their arms, rushing towards Lu Yuyang and Xu Qingchu.

Lu Yuyang flew up and kicked the chest of the nearest murderous corpse, covering the gap behind him and turning his head to look in the direction where the whistle sounded.

I saw two figures slowly walking out of the grove.

The one on the left holding the bamboo whistle is Yu Yufeng.

When Lu Yuyang saw the face of the person on the right, the blood all over his body froze immediately, his face was pale, and his eyes widened in disbelief: "Nan... Nan Wenqiu?"