The partner of the monster catcher is the fox monster

Of course Song Yun would not be afraid of this kind of three-legged cat formation, but one of the Song family's family mottos was not to argue with the villagers, let alone use spells to hurt others.Song Yun looked around and saw that there was no side door in the hall, so he took a step back and stood next to the stone case, secretly forming a diamond seal in his hand, and slapped on the stone case, the stone case made a muffled sound in an instant, and then In response, it turned into a pile of gravel on the ground.

Song Yun didn't speak, looked at the gravel on the ground, and then looked up at the four people who were stuck in place.

For a moment, the main hall was extremely quiet, and the reverberation of the roaring sound of the broken stone case just now was still hovering in the air.

Song Yun put on his backpack expressionlessly, and walked past the four of them.

However, before he had gone far, the thin man among the four had a sullen look on his face, then suddenly turned around and pulled the dagger in the hand of the tall man next to him, and threw both daggers towards Song Yun.

He obviously has some background, his shots are steady and ruthless, and the time and angle of force of the daggers in the two hands are also slightly different, ensuring that the two daggers can cause maximum casualties.

In the dark hall, two daggers drew silver light and shot straight at the back of Song Yun's neck.

Of course Song Yun was aware of it, and he had already thought about how to dodge sideways when the dagger was close to him, but the sound of piercing the air behind him suddenly disappeared before it approached. Beside him, with such a movement, Song Yun slammed into his arms firmly.

The other four people in the hall didn't see how Yin Huai appeared next to Song Yun out of thin air, but the thin man saw the two daggers he threw just now suddenly appear in front of him, almost rubbing against the tip of his nose It flew over, and then plunged into the stone pillar next to it with two clangs.

The complexion of the tall, short, fat and thin group of four changed instantly.

"What? Is this going to fight?" Yin Huai put a hand on Song Yun's shoulder so that he could look at the four people not far away.

"No, no, I just want to make friends..." The fat man standing at the front smiled apologetically.

"Oh, make a friend." Yin Huai repeated it playfully, then pointed his fingertips at the thin man casually, and the thin man in the hall suddenly flew out, face down with a muffled "plop" and fell directly to the ground On the bluestone bricks, the other three people in the main hall followed suit.

"Use a concealed weapon?" Yin Huai asked unhurriedly as he looked at the thin man on the ground.

"No, no, it's not..." The skinny man on the ground crawled up, ignoring the bleeding from his mouth and nose, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing like garlic: "Small, the little one has eyes but can't see Mount Tai! I don't know two The old man is here..."

Yin Huai clicked his tongue, and simply sealed the skinny man's mouth with a spell: "If you can't speak, you don't have to say it."

Seeing this situation, the fat man who had kneeled on the ground just now choked back the voice that hadn't come out of his throat just now.

In the end, Yin Huai didn't look at him, but turned to look at Song Yun, and his face was filled with joy in an instant: "Is the kid caught?"

Song Yun looked at Zheng secretly just now, but he didn't expect the topic to jump to him all of a sudden, his mind got stuck, and then he nodded quickly and took out the three little paper figurines: "Here."

Yin Huai lowered his head and curled his lips into a smile, then quickly straightened his face again, stretched out his hand to Song Yun and said, "Hand."

Song Yun: "??"

Yin Huai explained solemnly: "These little devils can't speak, of course they can't ask questions. If you want to know, you can only use magic to look at what they see. If you don't give me your hand, how can you see it?"

"I..." Song Yun hesitated for a while, but he couldn't make sense out of it, so he stretched out his hand.

A smile flashed across Yin Huai's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to bring Song Yun's hand into his palm, and then the slender knuckles naturally buckled into Song Yun's fingers.

The two of them immediately interlocked their fingers, and Song Yun's body twisted, subconsciously wanting to break free.

"You don't need to do this..." Song Yun whispered and wanted to pull his hand out.

What's more, there are so many people in the hall...

In the end, Yin Huai pressed him down.

Yin Huai patted the back of his hand, and said solemnly: "This Tongying is weak, if you don't fasten it a little, what should you do if you can't see it?"

"I..." Hearing what he said, Song Yun struggled for a while, and finally convinced himself with the reason of "work needs".

Yin Huai curled his lips with satisfaction, and then turned to look at the few people kneeling on the ground.

Those hooligans were still playing tricks in the palace just now, and now the scene where they are kneeling on the ground and not daring to show their air is a bit ironic. Yin Huai cleared his throat: "I said..."

The four people on the ground quickly looked up at him, the gratitude and joy in their eyes was no less than the rain after a long drought.

Yin Huai glanced at the clasped hands of the two, then looked up at the four people kneeling underneath, and said calmly, "We are both like this..."

The four people kneeling on the ground looked at Yin Huai and Song Yun interlocking their fingers, their expressions were indescribable, but they still tried their best to maintain a courteous and obsequious smile, always ready to listen to the master's orders.

"Don't you think I'm superfluous here?" Yin Huai suddenly turned cold as he spoke, "Get out."

Hearing this sound, the four people on the ground nodded their heads and got up from the ground in a jerk. Several people ran out tumbling out of nowhere.

After the person ran away without a trace, Yin Huai listened for a while, and soon he snorted coldly: "They are all old people."

"What?" Song Yun was puzzled.

"It's nothing." Yin Huai took the three paper figurines from his hand with squinted eyes, "Let's see what these brats say first, the ones just now might be useful later."

As he spoke, he tapped his fingers between the foreheads of the three paper figurines a few times, and then his fingering changed. The three paper figurines immediately floated in mid-air and formed a circle, and a complicated fascination spell gradually appeared in the middle of the circle.

"Close your eyes." Yin Huai said softly.

Song Yun closed his eyes as he said, and there was a picture in front of him.

However, these pictures are not clear. Several sections in a row are full of torrential rain and low vegetation branches and leaves. Only in the last picture is a man in a blue robe with wide sleeves and a jade crown. Zhong walked unhurriedly into the lush greenery in the mountains.

"It's the guardian of the mountain." Yin Huai said and let go of Song Yun's hand, and then Song Yun saw the scene in front of him dissipate like fog, and immediately opened his eyes.

Yin Huai looked around, and said, "It seems that it's impossible to rest here tonight, and I have to run to the west mountain pass, and the sun will rise when I reach the top of the mountain."

Even though he said this, Yin Huai didn't look anxious, on the contrary, he was very interested in the two wooden doors of the main hall, and approached them to look them up and down.

Song Yun was puzzled, so he could only ask side-by-side: "Then...don't we leave now?"

"Don't worry," Yin Huai said as he reached out and knocked on the door in front of him, then turned his head and smiled at Song Yun, "It's midnight, and there are dozens of miles of mountain roads, do you still have to climb up by yourself?"

"That's not it..." In fact, this part of the content is in the daily training of the Song family. Things like running forty or fifty miles in the middle of the night and crossing mountains and mountains are really normal in Song Yun's eyes. When Huai asked, Song Yun was a little confused.

"When you arrive at Xishan Pass, you just look around. There may not be any rewards. What about the remaining tasks after a night of hard work?" Yin Huai said, drawing a few strokes on the door panel, and then stepped out of the threshold of the main hall, raising his hand Signaling Song Yun to follow, he said, "There are still a few people in the yard who are waiting to work hard, so we can't let them wait in vain."

Song Yun hurriedly followed, but still couldn't help but look back at the wooden door panel behind, "I didn't finish drawing that talisman just now..."

Yin Huai, who was walking in front, nodded, "Yes".

"The Dao Talisman...is it no longer needed..." Song Yun continued to ask in a low voice, tentatively.

He has never seen someone draw a character like this before, and the conditioned reflex formed by so many years of rigorous education from childhood to adulthood makes him extremely uncomfortable now, and he can't wait to jump back immediately to make up the rest of the way.

Yin Huai heard the small calculation in Song Yun's tone, turned around and simply pulled him to his side and continued to walk forward.

Yin Huai: "There is a little surprise in this painting, you must have never seen it before."

Song Yun: "...I have never seen your current painting style before."

Yin Huai: "..."

As a result, as soon as the gate of the third entrance came out, Song Yun heard a rustling sound in the bushes next to him.

"Okay, come out, I just let you go, you two didn't leave, now is the time to work hard." Yin Huai said flatly to the bushes, "Otherwise, the thorns on the tree will grow a little more. "

As soon as he finished speaking, two figures rolled out of the bushes, the fat man and the thin man who talked the most just now.

The fat man kneeling on the ground looked at Yin Huai and smiled dryly: "We are just afraid...in the middle of the night, if the two adults fail to take care of something, so...so we stayed here without authorization."

"Yes, yes, yes," the thin man next to him habitually answered and chimed in: "The two adults may not know that Anping has been uneasy recently..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yin Huai stopped him with a gesture.

"It's rare that you have such filial piety." Yin Huai looked at the two people on the ground and said indifferently, "I really have a job for you to do to strengthen your body and prolong your life."

When the two people on the ground heard this, they looked at each other and nodded hurriedly.

"Kneeling upright." Yin Huai said, stretching out his hand and drawing a few more strokes in the air.

Song Yun immediately saw that it was a mountain-running spell, which was the remaining half of the spell on the door panel just now.

After finishing the last stroke, a door panel flew out from the inner courtyard and landed on the two people, and then there was a flash of light, and there were no fat or thin people in front of him, and the door panel was gone, only a fat and strong horse was left. dark horse.

Yin Huai got on his horse and stretched out his hand towards Song Yun: "Come on."

The Mountain Running Mantra is usually used on paper horses and cranes, mostly to send messages with small origami things, but now mobile phone signals can be received almost everywhere, and gradually they will no longer be used. Can see this use.

It is of course much more convenient to have a means of transportation, but the fly in the ointment is that the two of them only have one horse...

Yin Huai pulled the rein behind him, and his arms were naturally put on his waist, the movement was not much different from that of loosely wrapping around his waist.

Song Yun was feeling cramped, when he heard Yin Huai's voice behind him saying with a half smile but not a smile: "Isn't it a surprise that the Paoshan Curse follows my painting method?"

"..." Song Yun cleared his throat in embarrassment, and gave a vague "hmm".

Yin Huai: "Do I know more about these things?"

Song Yun: "...Yes"

The author has something to say: It's early morning again. . .No more updates tonight, have a nice weekend~

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