The villain leader always likes to die

All the snakes are in a respectful gesture, their twisted bodies are wriggling, they seem to be receiving some distinguished guests, sticking out their red tongues, and touching and communicating with each other with their tails.Immediately afterwards there was another loud bang, the accumulated rainwater almost flooded the grass in the yard, the ground trembled, and lightning flashed one after another between the sky and the earth.

Gradually, a huge figure appeared in the pouring rain, and the snakes were excited to welcome their king.I saw the giant python "hissing" and sticking out its tongue, the place where it walked was shaking, its eyes were slender and frightening, two black spots on its head, and venomous saliva flowing from its fangs, So mighty.

Qu Bai turned his gaze to the monster, his cassock was lifted by the wind, and he put one hand on his chest, the little snakes in the yard dared not approach the monk.

Seeing that the silver python was getting closer and closer to him, Qu Bai had no intention of being afraid at all, while the silver snake stared at him condescendingly, its drooping saliva fell drop by drop on his side, even emitting heat.

The monster suddenly leaned over and opened its bloody mouth, about to swallow the monk directly and neatly.Unexpectedly, the figure of the monk flashed to the other side in an instant, and the silver snake tried to swallow him again, but it was still in vain.

The silver snake was obviously a little unhappy. With a flick of its thick tail, the dilapidated house was immediately crushed into pieces. It raised its head and roared to the sky, shaking the world.

Qu Bai jumped onto its head, and before he could get a firm foothold, he was thrown out by a violent force. He was about to fall, but he turned over and landed firmly on the ground.

The silver snake kept attacking him, its tail waving around like slapping ants, every time it hit the ground, it was torn apart into a mess.

Unfortunately, the size of this monster is indeed too large, if it is always dodging, it will consume a lot of energy, which is not good for Qu Bai.He stopped all retreat, sat cross-legged in front of the silver snake, and began to recite scriptures.

The heavy rain hit him, but his clothes didn't get wet, and the symbols pouring out from his palms were floating with golden light.Those symbols circled around him, forming a barrier layer that enveloped him inside.

The silver snake had a headache listening to the monk's chanting, but before it touched the other's clothes, it was bounced back by the golden light outside.Its mouth was sore as if it had been burned, and its saliva was secreting more and more.

Now the monster was completely annoyed, shaking its body, and began to hit the halo.It no longer knows what pain is, and it seems to be demonstrating, trying to smash the golden light layer of the monk's cloth.

It shook its head and howled at the light, deafeningly.And that layer of golden light was shaken to pieces, the floating scriptures disappeared, Qu Bai who was suppressed was hurt by a gust of air, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He really underestimated the strength of this monster. He casually wiped off the blood from his mouth, took off the prayer beads around his neck, and swiped his hands to cast a more intense light.

The string of Buddhist beads became bigger and bigger, and the strange characters engraved on the beads also emitted bursts of brilliance. Qu Bai supported the sky with his arms, and the beads expanded several times.

In the next second, the enlarged Buddha beads wrapped around the body of the silver snake, and tens of thousands of golden Zen threads bound it, no matter how much it twisted and struggled, it couldn't get out.

Qu Bai muttered something quickly, and the Buddhist beads tightly wrapped around the silver snake began to shrink slowly.The silver snake couldn't stand the torture, it made a painful sound, its body rolled wildly, its tail swiped around, almost hitting Qu Bai several times.

Qu Bai jumped onto its back, and touched the Buddhist bead entangled with the monster with his fingertips, increasing its power.Its cry was even more tragic, and its writhing body endured great pain, and it was slowly being forced to shrink.

The silver snake wanted to bite the stinky monk to death, but it was so painful that it had no strength to attack, so it could only wail incessantly.Soon it shrank a large circle, and the Zen silk entangled it so that it couldn't breathe.

Zen silk like rattan wraps around its body, and the string of Buddhist beads in the center is the deadliest place. The flashing words on it stimulate its skin from time to time, and penetrate deep into its flesh, making it very sad.

So the silver snake said that it hates monks the most!Especially this kind of high-level monk!

Slowly, it changed back to the size of an ordinary snake, its tail twisted and turned, and the Zen silk was still imprisoned freely. If it wants to become a giant again, it may have to break free from these Zen silk.But Silver Snake had already exhausted his physical strength, and the inner alchemy was injured by this broken Buddhist scripture, so he was naturally helpless for a while.

Qu Bai raised his hand, and the string of Buddhist beads that returned to normal fell into his hand. He put the beads back around his neck, and said to the silver snake: "Amitabha, evil beast, this poor monk will give you a chance to re-train. , If you try to endanger the common people again, the poor monk will definitely kill you!"

Qu Bai put the snake into a gray bag and tied it with Zen silk to prevent it from escaping.The monk naturally didn't know that the silver snake in the bag was crying like a river, and it wiped the tears with its tail.

After finally waiting for the promotion period, it only swallowed a few ordinary humans to help it upgrade. It is natural for the world to change.Which magical beast that has broken through the Tao in history is not like this, how could it be so unlucky to meet such a monk... blah blah blah...

The silver snake continued to wipe away tears, the smelly monk has a lot of mana!It's best not to give it a chance to slip away, otherwise it will chew the smelly monk into pieces of meat!

The important thing now is, master!Niko, come and rescue the prostitutes!Your dear little pet has been kidnapped!Aww!

The stormy weather has improved, the rain has gradually become lighter, and the lightning and thunder are no longer there. I wonder that the weather can change as soon as it is said, and there is always an ominous premonition. I am starting to worry about Xiaohua, a stupid snake.

Shang Wuyu put on a robe for me, and the person who delivered the jug at the door put the jug and cup on the low table, then stepped back consciously and closed the door.

He said: "With the frightening rain just now, I am afraid that the peach blossoms in Lingcheng will be destroyed."

I leaned against the low table: "If you can't see it, forget it."

Shang Wujuan picked up the jug and poured the wine into the cup: "I heard that there are many warriors in Lingcheng, and there is a martial arts competition every year. No, just miss the best time to watch the peach blossoms, and we are catching up with their martial arts competition day."

He held up the wine glass and handed it to me: "Ma'am."

I took it and took a sip absently. It's a bit spicy, so strong!

Shang Wuyu poured himself a glass: "This wine is a bit strong, but after being drunk, you can feel a light and mellow fragrance."

drunk!Nimei!Labor and management are drunk, but the relatives do not recognize them!And taste the smell of wine!brat!Don't think that labor and management don't make up what you are planning!

I said lightly: "The martial arts competition is also good."

Shang Wuqian held the cup, and looked at me with a smile on his chin: "Madam is interested in martial arts."

"Can you have a better proposal?" I put down the glass, "Why don't we go back now."

Shang Wuqian smiled: "If madam wants to go, of course I have no objection."

He wanted to pour wine for me again, but I stopped him: "This wine is too strong, you can taste it yourself."

"Otherwise, I'll ask someone to change the pot?"

"No need."

Shang Wu Priest no longer forced himself, and continued to drink with a smile. Only then did I realize that whether I drink or not I suffer.He poured one cup after another without any scruples, and finally just drank directly from the wine jug.

Some of the wine that was poured into his mouth spilled onto his chest, and the corners of his mouth were also stained. If this trend continues, I'm really afraid that he will be poisoned by alcohol.

I persuaded: "You drink less, drinking too much is not good for your health."

Shang Wuyu hugged the jug and leaned against the table: "I have always been good at drinking."

I didn't bother to care about him anymore: "As you please."

He was so presumptuous that he ordered another pot. I muttered in a low voice, I can't drink you to death!

I got up and planned to go out to get some air, but Shang Wuqian took my hand: "Ma'am, where are you going?"

"Go out for a walk."

"Come back sooner."

"Ah."

The weather outside was fine, and small stalls were set up one after another on the street. There were hawkers shouting, and shopkeepers in the shop cleaned the stagnant water in front of the door.

I didn't go very far, and when I turned around casually, I always felt that someone was watching me from behind, but when I turned around, it was just a crowd of people coming and going.I think I was probably paranoid, so I didn't care about anything.

At this time, an old man in a Taoist robe stopped my way, holding a bamboo pole in his hand, and on the pole was written two large characters "fortune-telling" with a piece of square cloth.

The corners of my mouth couldn't help twitching, and the old man started to tease: "Eh? My nobleman, I see that your seal is black, it must be a bad omen!"

What a cheesy opening line, I think you have a 'bra'...

I walked around him, and he walked up to me again: "Don't believe me, I've always been very accurate in fortune-telling."

You see that I am well dressed, and it is the truth to want to extort some money.

As soon as I thought about it, he said, "Don't worry, my lord, I'm not a liar."

Will a liar have the word liar written on his head!

"I don't need money for fortune-telling!"

Yo ha!I find it strange that it's not for money, but I really want to see what he can come up with.

The old man was serious, and it really seemed like that: "Look! There is a black fog lingering on the eyebrows of the nobleman, and his eyes seem to be covered by a strange layer, so ordinary people can't see it."

He continued: "Your Honor, are you visiting the Mausoleum City?"

Can you see this idiot...

He said: "That's right! I arranged for the old man to meet the nobleman somewhere, so I won't beat around the bush and just put it bluntly! The nobleman has recruited some unclean things. If I don't get rid of them, I'm afraid I will die." worry!"

I pretended to be curious: "Oh? Then how can we get rid of this ominous creature?"

The old man took out a talisman written in cinnabar: "Your lord, as long as you burn this talisman to ashes, put the ashes in tea and drink it up, it will naturally eliminate disasters and problems!"

I smiled and said to him, "Do you know what that ominous thing looks like?"

The old man looked at my eyes stupidly, slowly changing from black to an abnormal color, and his terrified face was reflected in the slender pupils.

The old man threw the pole and yelled, "Monster! Monster, monster!"

He ran while shouting, and pointed at me with a finger: "There are monsters! There are monsters!"

The person whose hand was grabbed by the old man cursed: "Crazy!"

I looked up at the other side of the street, the gaze just now disappeared again, and the mutated eyes returned to normal eyes.