The white silk had obviously become a spirit, it jumped away from the long cloth and came straight towards them.

Han Guang swung his sword to cut off, and a section of white silk fell to the ground, and soon a new long cloth spread out, which seemed to be a continuous stream, tightening the surroundings tightly.

"This can sell a lot of cloth." Han Guang said to himself.

Yu Ren: "..."

The surrounding area was airtight, like a big silkworm chrysalis.Ling Zhao was suddenly a little excited. He stretched out two sharp cat claws and slid across the white silk, very satisfied.

Han Guang stared at him in a daze. It's such a big cat, and it still has the habit of sharpening its claws?

Soon, the smooth white silk was cut into strips by Ling Zhao, and the white cloth demon let out a shrill cry.Seeing that the white cloth demon was about to run away, Ling Zhao quickly grabbed a section of the cloth with his eyes and said, "Where are you running?"

"I am the belt of Empress Guanyin!" it shouted.

"Okay, I'll send you to the west." He smiled slightly, and a ball of flame rose from his hand, instantly burning Bai Ling to ashes.

Han Guang didn't hear clearly, and said, "What monster?"

"Oh, rag spirit." He said calmly.

She nodded, stopped suddenly, and listened carefully.Just now, she also heard the sound of ducks calling.

The sound of the duck came all the way, becoming more and more clear.Mi Buyun gradually felt a little dizzy, Han Guang saw this, thought about it, frowned and said: "Clos your ears!"

Ming Su and Mi Buyun hurriedly blocked their ears, and looked around with their swords in their hands, but they saw the slanting shadow on the bluestone road first.

It was a thin man, wearing a scarf and a long gown.She raised her head and saw a pale man walking out of the darkness.

Judging by the aura, it was clearly a ghost.

Han Guang suspected that he and the rag spirit also knew each other, so he just observed carefully without asking questions.The man walked to the archway, looked at everyone with charming eyes, and quacked: "Who are you?"

"Who are you?" Han Guang asked back.

"I am the immortal next to the Queen Mother in the sky." He squeezed his throat and said, "Who are you, trespassing on Quzhou City? Did you kill Brother Bai?"

The white belt had already been burned to a handful of ashes, and when the wind blew up, everything was gone.Han Guang said, "Well, it's burned."

The man suddenly burst into tears, sat on the ground, and began to cry.His cries almost shook the world, and even Han Guang was a little unstable. Seeing this, Ling Zhao embraced her in his arms and let her stand on his own.

"A wild duck in a mere fairyland also claims to be an immortal." He took out the long rope from his sleeve, stretched out his hand and swung it, and the wild duck spirit was bruised and swollen.

"you……"

Before the wild duck spirit could speak, it was rolled up by the long rope and slammed down heavily.This is Ling Zhao's favorite game, and it tortures the wild duck spirit to the brim.

Just as the wild duck spirit was dying, Han Guang stopped him and said, "Wait!" Seeing that Ling Zhao withdrew his hand, he said, "Then what duck, do you have a new King Chenghuang in the city?"

The duck hummed: "Yes... But, he was locked up by my second brother, quack quack..."

Startled, Han Guang asked, "Where is that?"

"It's right under the clock tower..."

……

After the wild duck spirit made a confession, because he was originally a ghost and couldn't be killed, Han Guang put him in the gourd and dealt with him later.

Wang Liulang's life was in danger, so Han Guang led the crowd towards the bell tower.It seems that this time the wine is not available, and there are many troublesome things.

Ming Su and Mi Buyun looked at the hands they held tightly together, and exchanged a strange look at the same time.

Looking at this situation, the relationship between the temple master and him is a bit wrong...

The moon was covered by dark clouds, and the north wind was blowing hard, but this long street never came to an end.Han Guang ran forward, but always felt that someone was chasing him.

But when she looked back, there was nothing.

Her heart was pounding, and there was no movement around her, but she always felt that there was a huge figure behind her, a burly figure with a green face and long fangs, chasing her.Instinctively, she wanted to keep running forward...

Ling Zhao stood still, she turned her head and said, "Run?!"

"Run? Where are you going?" His expression was rarely serious: "This is an illusion! Be sober!"

"I'm sober." She was unconvinced.

"Awake?" He suddenly squinted his eyes and approached, and said maliciously in Han Guang's ear: "Then I kissed you?"

At this time, Ming Su and Mi Buyun were immersed in the illusion, and they were still running forward, not paying attention to them.As his warm breath approached, the cold light trembled all over, and suddenly became energetic, and stretched out his hand to push away his cat face: "Where am I?"

This attitude of turning face and denying the cat made Ling Zhao a little speechless.Pointing behind him, he said, "Look."

Looking at it coldly, he couldn't help laughing out loud.Ming Su and Mi Buyun were running in place as if they had stepped on the treadmill of later generations.

"Wake up!"

After waking them up, she walked a few steps forward, only to find that the clock tower was on the left.

"What kind of ghost is this?" Han Guang asked.

Ling Zhao glanced at it: "I heard people talk about the Quzhou Three Monsters in the past, and the remaining monster should be a pen."

"It sounds like nothing happened, maybe he ran away."

"The life-seeking pen," he smiled, "you can find it as long as you run..."

He casually glanced at Mi Buyun.

Mi Buyun, who was clutching his little heart, had a bad feeling:? ?

After half an hour.

Mi Buyun was exhausted from running, Han Guang also cut off the life chasing pen with his sword and kicked open the iron gate of the bell tower.

Before I walked in, I heard Wang Liulang's voice from inside: "Are you coming again? Don't make me succumb, sir, I am the City God of Quzhou!"

Han Guang has a good heart, Wang Liulang has always been very strong.

She didn't say a word, and Wang Liulang inside shouted again: "Don't think I'm afraid of you, remember how rampant the old Black Mountain demon was back then, even though I was a small land, I still insulted his prestige..."

Ling Zhao suddenly turned dark.

Fearing that Wang Liulang would talk nonsense again, Han Guang would be murdered by Ling Zhao in the end, so he quickly kicked open the last door.When several people appeared in front of him, Wang Liulang's voice stopped abruptly.

"Ah, it's you!" He was very excited: "I knew it..."

"What did you just say?" Ling Zhao interrupted his chatter.

Wang Liulang was puzzled: "It's nothing? Oh, I thought it was the monster who came back, so I scolded him a few words... Sigh, this city god of Quzhou is really not a good job, no wonder no one wants to come." He was a little Tired, he staggered and wanted to stand up.

Ling Zhao said coldly: "Then you said that the Black Mountain old demon was humiliated by you?"

He was taken aback, and said casually: "Yes. At the beginning, I was not afraid of danger, and I was not afraid of evil..."

"Then you... do you know who I am?" Ling Zhao narrowed his dangerous eyes.

Based on the information he had, Wang Liulang replied cautiously: "The Lord's favorite cat."

Ling Zhao was in a good mood suddenly, he hummed softly as a confirmation, and Shi Shiran walked out.

The remaining few people were a little strange, and Wang Liulang was even more confused: "Monastery Lord, what's wrong with him?"

"From now on, don't talk about the black mountain old demon behind your back." Han Guang sighed, "He is."

"what?!!!"

This is a complicated story, Han Guang could only briefly explain a few words, and said: "Don't be afraid, he is now a good man."

A few people exchanged a strange look, Ming Su mustered up his courage and asked, "Monastery Master, you, huh?"

Han Guang said: "Yes."

Mi Buyun was puzzled: "What charades are you playing? Why can't I understand a single word?"

Wang Liulang trembled: "I...seem to understand..." It was too scary, and his heart was roaring wildly.

After confessing, Han Guang felt a little relieved, turned around and walked out.The rest of the people followed her one after another, only Mi Buyun said to himself from behind: "The pen, the pen, please tell me, what are they talking about?"

The three monsters in Quzhou have been eliminated, and Wang Liulang is very grateful.

Since he came to Quzhou to take office, there were no people in the Town God's Temple, and they were all scared away by the three monsters.He went to observe the situation of the people and was finally arrested.

These three monsters have harmed one side for many years, and relying on their origins, they have persecuted many ordinary people.Wang Liulang actively rectified the administration of officials, and was finally able to display his ambitions.

Before they left, the new Quzhou Three Monsters had become: white rice cake, old duck and radish soup, and fried fruit.

For this, Han Guang was very appreciative: what's the name, it should be a specialty snack.

……

The auspicious snow is flying, and it will be the end of the new year soon.

During the Chinese New Year this year, there are the most people in the Taoist Temple in Montenegro.Yan Chixia rushed back from other places, and Yun Xuan and Shi Si Niang also came to help make dumplings, and Wang Liulang, Wu Juan, and Song Tao all presented special products.

The Taoist temple is decorated with lanterns and festoons, full of joy.

On the morning of New Year's Eve, Yan Chixia and Mi Buyun got up early to post couplets, while Ming Su and her mother kept chopping stuffing.Because of the snow, the earth was covered with snow, only couplets and lanterns added a little joy.

When Yun stepped through the mountain gate, she shouted, "Someone sent a pot of flowers!"

He bent down and picked up the pot of yellow chrysanthemums, everyone was amazed.Han Guang looked thoughtfully at this chrysanthemum, which is not afraid of wind and snow, and said, "It should be sent by Su Qiu and Tao Zui."

"Ah, it really is!" Xiaoqian took out a letter from under the flowers, and said pleasantly, "That's right, it's them!"

She read the letter, which was written by Suqiu.Suqiu said that now they live in seclusion in Nanshan, have a child, and live happily.

Everyone was very happy to hear that, and continued to prepare for the new year with excitement.Han Guang bought them new clothes and prepared thick red envelopes.

When she went to help in the Zhaitang, Ming Su's mother suddenly smiled and said, "May the priest bring a mirror?"

"What do you do with a mirror? Is there any explanation?" She asked a little strangely.

"Every New Year's Eve, you can hold a mirror and pray to the Kitchen God to ask about the luck of the coming year." Ming Su's mother said with a smile: "Then you go out with the mirror in your hand, and the first gossip you hear from passers-by is your fortune for the coming year. "

"It's quite interesting." Han Guang smiled.For Chinese New Year, there are many tricks and fun.She found a mirror and held it in front of the Kitchen God to pray.

After praying, she escaped down the mountain and arrived at the market in Qingshan Town.

Just when I stood firm, I saw a child rushing out of the alley, and his mother shouted behind him: "You are not tired, you run!"

The author has something to say: This chapter refers to "Liao Zhai·Three Monsters of Quzhou" and "Liaozhai·Mirror Listening"

I should be able to open another sweepstakes before it's over.

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