[Liao Zhai] Daughter-in-law is three hundred years older than me

After Xiao 29 left the yamen, he wanted to go to the Tiger Roaring Valley, but was stopped by Qing Shui and Shi Lin who were chasing after him.

"Going to Tiger Roaring Valley this time is bound to be dangerous, so we must be fully prepared to avoid unnecessary casualties." Qing Shui looked at Xiao 29 and said.

"Is there anything else I can do now, Master?" Xiao 29 looked at Qing Shui trying hard to calm himself down, but the clenched fists showed inner anxiety.

"Writing talismans, although one talisman has little effect, a stack of talismans has a greater effect. You can do more with the one you made when you dealt with the female ghost before, and deal with the female without a body. Even ghosts are useful, let alone dealing with mud monsters with bodies." Qing Shui said.

"Master, thank you. I'm going to find materials to make bombs." Xiao 29 said, and left quickly, and soon disappeared.

Seeing that Xiao 29 had disappeared, Shi Lin looked at Qing Shui and asked, "Master, what should we do now?"

"Go buy cinnabar and talisman paper, buy more, and then come back to me." Qing Shui said to Shi Lin, and then parted ways with Shi Lin, one went to buy talisman paper and cinnabar, and the other went back to the small rented yard first.

Qingshui who returned back was not idle, but was using red thread and copper coins to make a copper coin sword, which was different from the copper coin swords used in ordinary times. This copper coin sword was five feet long and half a foot wide, and there was a demon-subduing talisman outlined by red lines on the sword , Shimizu carefully wrapped it with a monk's robe, then put it aside, and began to draw symbols with cinnabar.

Not long after, Shi Lin came back with a pile of talisman paper and cinnabar on his back, and Qing Shui didn't let him idle. Although Shi Lin drew the talismans very slowly, he was able to draw them completely, so when Qing Shui had already drawn thousands of them , Shi Lin only drew dozens of pictures, so he was a little discouraged, but Qing Shui comforted him, after all, Qing Shui did it in batches, but Shi Lin did it one by one.

"Practice slowly, and one day you will be as good as Master." Qing Shui looked at Shi Lin and smiled.

"I will work hard, Master." Shi Lin looked up at Qing Shui and smiled, then continued to draw symbols.

By the time Xiao 29 came back with a big bag on his back, the moon had already hung high, and Shi Lin, who was sitting in the courtyard watching the people, couldn't help closing his eyes. After all, he didn't sleep all night last night, and just now Drawing symbols is also extremely energy-consuming, so it is inevitable to be sleepy.

"Get up, go to sleep in the house." Xiao 29 pushed Shi Lin and said, Shi Lin opened his eyes in a daze, and when he found Xiao 29 back, he stood up in shock.

"Brother, you're back." Shi Lin rubbed his eyes and said.

"Go into the house and sleep." Xiao 29 patted Shi Lin's shoulder and walked into the house.

Inside the house, Qing Shui was casting a spell on the copper coin sword, when a golden light flashed, Xiao 29 couldn't help but flew out, even though he dodged so quickly, the silver mask on his face was split in two and cracked.

"Xiao Jiu." Qing Shui exclaimed, and quickly pulled the monk's robe on one side to cover the copper coin sword.

Shi Lin hurried out, followed by Qing Shui, who found that Xiao 29's mask was cracked, looked at him with some anxiety, and dared not speak for a while, fearing that Xiao 29 would be disfigured.

Xiao 29 regained his composure, lifted his mask and said, "Master, Junior Brother, don't be nervous, I should be fine."

Seeing Xiao 29's intact face, Qing Shui and Shi Lin heaved a sigh of relief.

"Why did it appear so suddenly? I'm really scared to death." Qing Shui was really frightened, he didn't hurt the monster, but he hurt his apprentice first.

"It's my fault, and it's none of Master's business, but can Master tell me what that golden light was?" Xiao 29 looked at Qing Shui and asked. He instinctively dodged when the golden light flashed just now, but he didn't see clearly what it was. What.

"I newly made a copper coin sword with talismans and talismans. It does a lot of damage to demons, so you can't touch it." Qing Shui looked at Xiao 29 and instructed.

Xiao 29 nodded and said, "I know, I won't touch it."

"Master, brother didn't even touch it just now." Shi Lin said.

"I've covered it with a cloth, it's fine, but when I take it out tomorrow, Xiao Jiu should stay away from me, at least ten feet away." Qing Shui looked at Xiao 29 and said.

"I understand." Xiao 29 nodded, and then showed them the meatballs he had made. This time, Xiao 29's meatballs were much larger than the previous one, and the power was naturally greater.

After that, the three of them sat down to discuss the strategy for tomorrow, and they didn't go to rest until the fourth watch.

It's just that Xiao 29 couldn't fall asleep at all, tossed and turned, and finally sat up and played the piano to meditate.

And Feng Zhu, who was entangled by demon vines, also stayed up all night, but he didn't resist, but his brows were tightened, not knowing what he was thinking.

When the four eyes met, Fengzhu smiled, the cloud was calm, and there was a feeling of letting go of everything, which made Xiao 29 feel a little uncomfortable.

"He is an old demon from Montenegro, be careful." Feng Zhu looked at Qing Shui and said to Xiao 29, "Xiao Jiu, if there is another life, I hope to meet you sooner."

The voice is like gurgling water, clean and refreshing, and the purple clothes are fluttering, as if seeing him for the first time on the day of birth, Mo Shangren is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world.

Before the Heishan old demon and Xiao 29 could react, the phoenix bamboo suddenly exploded, and the demon vines that bound him were blown into countless pieces, and he disappeared, leaving only the sky full of purple bamboo flowers rain.

Xiao 29 stretched out his hand and took pieces of purple bamboo, but he didn't know what to do. Fengzhu died, the person who had always occupied an important place in his heart, the man who broke himself, died, just died like this up.

"Shi Lin, take good care of your little Jiu." Qing Shui looked at Xiao 29 who had lost his most precious treasure, sighed, and instructed Shi Lin.

"I see, Master, you have to be more careful." Shi Lin looked at Qing Shui and nodded.

Qing Shui flew to the old Heishan demon, and when old opponents met, it was natural to turn the world upside down. The Heishan old demon had new abilities, and Qing Shui also had a copper coin sword, which seemed to be indiscriminate. But he couldn't stand it anymore, Shi Lin looked a little anxious, and quickly called Xiao 29.

Xiao 29 raised his head, looked at the old Heishan demon who wanted to attack Qingshui, sneered, and handed the gun to Shi Lin, letting him throw it to his heart's content, but he took out the Fuxiqin, and began to play the piano in a slow and gentle manner, obviously it was still the most elegant, The most touching Sanskrit sound has become a murderous magic sound at this moment.

Listening to the sound of the zither, those monsters unconsciously slowed down their movements, giving Qing Shui a chance to dodge and Shi Lin a chance to throw the bomb.

Boom boom boom, wherever the bomb went, it was blown up with dust, and many monsters were blown to pieces, bloody and bloody, and the scene was a bit miserable.

If it was possible, Xiao 29 didn't want to treat these demons like this, but who asked them to help the old Heishan demon deal with them, and Feng Zhu blew himself up to death.

Obviously, he was once the most promising bamboo demon in the Zizhu Forest, but because of Jiu Fei and him, he became like this. Xiao 29's purple eyes were full of tears, one drop, two drops fell on the Fuxiqin.

Xiao 29's emotions seemed to have infected Fuxiqin, and the sound of the piano became somewhat sad unconsciously. A few purple bamboo leaves fell on Fuxiqin, wrapped in soft and white luster, fused with the tears, and the bamboo leaves fused into a Then, they took root and sprouted in the white light. When Xiao 29 saw the tiny purple bamboo in front of him clearly, he didn't know how to express his inner feelings. He could only hold it in the palm of his hand and press it against his chest forward.

"Xiao 29, return Fengzhu, forget you to cherish, and treat Fuxiqin kindly." A gentle voice came from Fuxiqin.

"Who are you?" Xiao 29 asked excitedly.

"Of course I am the previous owner of Fuxiqin, but I am about to disappear. If your tears hadn't touched me, I wouldn't have spent the last bit of soul to help you reunite Fengzhu's soul, so please Treat Fuxiqin well, he already has spiritual wisdom, and he will change shape soon, please take good care of him." The voice from Fuxiqin became weaker and weaker, and finally it was completely inaudible, Fengzhu wanted to ask Ask him if he is Fuxi, but there is no response.

The white light receded, and the scene in front of him was a bit miserable. The black mountain old demon's penis was blown to pieces, but Qing Shui was also seriously injured, with blood oozing from several wounds on his body.

"Master, how are you?" Xiao 29 hastily put the little purple bamboo into his arms carefully, and flew to Qingshui with the Fuxiqin on his back. It fell apart, otherwise Xiao 29 would definitely be injured if he flew over so defenselessly.

"I, I." Qing Shui really wanted to say that I was fine, but just said two "me" and passed out directly. Shi Lin looked worried, and hurriedly tore off his clothes, wanting to bandage Qing Shui's wound, Xiao 29 stretched out his hand directly and used his skills to help Qingshui heal his wounds. Qingshui's wounds healed quickly and the bleeding stopped. Shi Lin breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground, wiping his sweat. However, he caught a glimpse of the scattered purple bamboo leaves on the ground Looking at Xiao 29, he didn't know how to comfort him, so he didn't say anything in the end.

Xiao 29 had little Zizhu in his arms and Fuxiqin on his back, so he couldn't recite clear water, so Shi Lin was asked to carry someone. Fortunately, he is a martial arts practitioner, but carrying people is not particularly tiring.

After returning, Xiao 29 took out the spiritual fruit, let Shi Lin crush it and feed it to Qingshui, and added the elixir that Qingshui made before, so he finally woke up after a day and a night, the injury is not serious, but Qing Shui did not relax, but wanted to leave, Xiao 29 and Shi Lin naturally did not allow it, although there is no life-threatening, but this injury needs time to recuperate.

"Master, even if you go to Lanruo Temple now, can you defeat the old demon of Heishan? His ray of blood caused you to be so seriously injured, not to mention his body, and if he breaks the seal, he will die sooner or later." Just ran away, will you stay there and wait for you to seal him again?" Xiao 29 looked at Qing Shui and said expressionlessly.

Shi Lin is not used to seeing this. Since Xiao 29 came back, he has never smiled. Apart from healing Qing Shui all day long, he is locked in the house and plays the piano. Shi Lin thinks that he was probably hit by Feng Zhu's death, so he dare not When mentioning Fengzhu's matter, he was afraid that Xiao 29 would be provoked, and he went crazy like Fengzhu before.