Lin Mucheng reminded him solemnly: "Fengzi, we did not get rid of the devilish energy on our bodies just because we were fishing. The devilish wind must have collided with them before disappearing without a trace."

These two people are indeed not simple. Wen Shifeng looked at the monk and Taoist priest who was getting closer and closer to them, his smile gradually disappeared, and finally he swallowed in shock, and said: "It looks a bit powerful, the earth escape talisman Give it to me first."

Thinking of the rejection by Shifeng of the escape rune just now, Lin Mucheng raised his eyebrows, smiled, and imitated his words: "The monsters and ghosts we accept have eight hundred if not one thousand. Are you afraid that we can't beat them? As usual, I will set up a battle, you Charge, let's explain to them while fighting."

The devilish energy on the body is not meant to be eliminated by simply removing it, and the current plan can only be carried out in addition to walking.

Lin Mucheng glanced at the Taoist priest suddenly, and he whispered, "It looks familiar."

After speaking, he pushed Wen Shifeng who was not ready, and then jumped into the air, landing behind the Taoist priest and monk.

He knelt on the ground with one hand and raised his head to look at Wen Shifeng, and winked at him.

All of a sudden, the top of the head of the monk and Taoist shone with a golden light, and a thousand-jin talisman formation appeared in the air and pressed down on the ground. They didn't know how Lin Mucheng formed the formation in the instant he jumped over his head.

The monk and the Taoist reacted quickly, and moved to the sides to avoid it.

The Qianjin Formation shook three times. Wen Shifeng raised his hand and held a large brush in his hand. After turning the pen around in his hand, he attacked the Taoist priest on the right.

Seeing that the monk and the Taoist priest separated, Lin Mucheng moved forward, and a shadow returned to its original position, and there were neat spells floating where it passed, forming a wall that blocked the gathering of the monk and the Taoist priest.

Afterwards, he glanced at Wen Shifeng, who was fighting the Taoist priest, and also attacked the Taoist priest.

"Taoist, don't care about your origin, do you recognize my pen?" Wen Shifeng really did not forget to explain while typing, but he was interrupted by the Taoist just as he was about to reveal his identity.

The Taoist priest was very confident and didn't move his sword. He dodged the blow from Wen Shifeng's brushstroke, and slightly curled the corners of his mouth as if teasing: "I only recognize the devilish energy in you."

"The devilish energy in us was planted by the devil in Lizhou," Lin Mucheng heard the Taoist's words when he came here, "If we are devils, how can we use the Taoist talisman array and spells?"

After finishing these words, the monk on the other side of the wall had already broken the wall, and the golden tin staff in his hand made a hasty tinkling sound.

Immediately, a gust of wind blew up around the monk, blowing away all the spells on the wall array.

Wen Shifeng and Lin Mucheng looked over, and Lin Mucheng was knocked away by an extremely powerful and domineering force before he had time to feel sorry for his talisman.

Wen Shifeng almost vomited blood when he fell on the ground, and Lin Mucheng was not much better. He looked at the Taoist monk, and found that he couldn't beat him at all, and the explanation was useless, so he planned to use the earth escape talisman to escape.

However, when he touched the Qiankun bag on his waist, he realized that he had used up all the talismans on his body today, and that the earth escape talisman had gone to nowhere.

Lin Mucheng immediately said to Wen Shifeng: "Lend me your pen quickly."

Knowing the urgency of the matter, Wen Shifeng hurriedly handed the pen in her hand to Lin Mucheng. Lin Mucheng raised his hand and drew a dragon and snake in the air to escape the ground, and then the two were about to escape.

Seeing the Fudifu, the monk raised his eyebrows and threw the small Buddhist bead in his hand. The bead became longer and became a noose to wrap around Lin Mucheng's waist.

Lin Mucheng hurriedly hugged Wen Shifeng who was about to escape, hugging his waist.

Wen Shifeng is like an ant in a hot pot. He turned his head and glanced at Lin Mucheng, and hurriedly persuaded him: "Good fox, don't hug me. I will come back to save you after I leave! You survived ninety-nine and eighty-one disasters. I will definitely be able to escape this time! But I am different, I have never suffered."

"No, you've eaten." Lin Mucheng hugged Wen Shifeng's waist desperately, as if holding on to a life-saving straw, but as soon as he finished speaking, the monk pulled back the Buddhist beads on Lin Mucheng's body, and escaped with a talisman. When it started, Lin Mucheng's hands were empty, and he was left behind as Wen Shifeng fled away.

Didn't Wen Shifeng say at the beginning not to hug his thigh and follow him?How could it not only be him holding Wen Shifeng?Not yet?

Lin Mucheng sat down on the ground, looked at the two approaching people, sighed leisurely, shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently: "Okay, since you don't believe me, I will kill you if you want to."

However, if I can die, I lose.

The Taoist didn't say anything, but just stepped forward and squatted in front of Lin Mucheng, raised his hand and brushed away the broken hair on Lin Mucheng's forehead, saw his face clearly, his beautiful eyebrows suddenly frowned into peaks, he asked: "What are we doing?" Have you seen it somewhere?"

Lin Mucheng thought this person looked familiar before, he thought about the gods in the sky and the monsters on the ground, and confirmed that he had never seen such a face before.

As for the mortal world, he came out of the endless abyss for less than 100 years, and he has been cultivating himself and fleeing for his life. After being attacked by the demon-slaying sword and the demon-subduing knife, he was forced to go on the road of subjugating demons and eliminating demons, and it was only a year. , Although I met many people, I met only a handful of good-looking people.

Lin Mucheng laughed and said, "I've never seen you before."

The Taoist priest looked at Lin Mucheng in disbelief, his face softened after a long time, and said, "My name is Nan Bei."

Seeing that he was friendly, Lin Mucheng immediately reported his name: "Lin Mucheng, demon-subduing and exorcist, fox with jade face and two heroes, nice to meet you."

"It's a pleasure to meet you," Nan Bei smiled slightly, no longer had the previous cold and cruel expression, he stretched out his hand to Lin Mucheng after getting up, trying to help him up.

Lin Mucheng glanced at Nan Bei hesitantly, handed him his hand, and stood up from the ground.

Immediately, Nan Bei looked at the monk who was still cold and fierce, and said to Lin Mucheng, "This is Master Ah Wuchen from Jinchan Temple."

Lin Mucheng bent his lips politely, and called out, "Master Wuchen, it's a pleasure to meet you."

The monk's eyebrows slanted into his temples were still slightly frowned, he put one hand on his chest, bowed slightly, and then did not speak.

Lin Mucheng didn't want to stay longer with these two people who couldn't fight after meeting, and said: "My friend separated from me, and I need to find him. You two, see you again."

"Wait a moment," Nan Bei gently called Lin Mucheng who was about to leave, and asked, "Are you two here to drive out demons in Lizhou?"

Lin Mucheng paused and didn't turn his head. Hearing the words, he couldn't help but chuckled, thinking that these two people must also come to exorcise the demon. It seems that they have met their opponents.

He immediately replied, and wrote the gauntlet: "Yes, but this monster belongs to me!"

After saying that, only the back view raised his hand and waved goodbye, and went to find Wen Shifeng who was about to fly away separately.

Nan Bei looked at Wu Chen with a slight smile, and asked, "Is that him?"

"It's him." Wuchen looked at Lin Mucheng, confirming that it was correct.

"He does look familiar." Nan Bei couldn't help but want to be nice to him when he met his star-like eyes. Nan Bei watched Lin Mucheng's disappearing back, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

A Wuchen said coldly: "If you don't get back the demon-slaying sword and the demon-killing knife, the demon world and the demon world will rise, and there will be endless troubles."

Hearing this, Nan Bei put away his smile, his eyes sank, and he replied: "I know."

Lin Mucheng searched all the way to the city. It was already late at night, and a gust of wind suddenly blew from the street, blowing all the way to the end of the street, and then disappeared without a trace.

Lin Mucheng turned around subconsciously, and saw Wen Shifeng walking furtively against the wall. This Wen Shifeng walked for a while, stopped, then hid for a while and continued walking, following people very clumsily.

Lin Mucheng glanced at a girl in front of Wen Shifeng. The girl was tainted with demonic energy and walked a little fast, sometimes running a few steps. She was heading towards Chengxi Street.

Lin Mucheng immediately understood, trotted behind Wen Shifeng, and patted Wen Shifeng who was walking furtively from behind, making people jump.

The startled Wen Shifeng clutched her heart and turned to look at Lin Mucheng. It was not surprising how he escaped. She raised her index finger to her mouth and made a silencing gesture, pointing to the girl in front. Said: "Zheng Yi."

Zheng Yi went out alone in the middle of the night, it was indeed a bit weird, Lin Mucheng followed Wen Shifengmao without saying a word, followed all the way to a small bamboo forest courtyard in the suburbs of the west city, and watched people push open the fence door to enter. stopped.

Lin Mucheng borrowed Wen Shifeng's brush to temporarily draw two invisibility symbols, handed one to Wen Shifeng, and followed inside.

After Zheng Yi knocked on the door, the soybean lamp was quickly lit inside, and the door opened immediately.

What came out was a man, dressed in white, with red lips and white teeth, thin and slender, standing straight like a bamboo, and led Zheng Yi in with a smile.

When he turned around, the man seemed to glance towards Lin Mucheng, which made Lin Mucheng startled, and Wen Shifeng asked him in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Lin Mucheng said: "He seems to have glanced this way."

Wen Shifeng: "How can he see us when we're invisible? I've been staring but I haven't noticed him looking at us."

Lin Mucheng frowned and nodded thoughtfully, looked at the two figures reflected on the bright yellow window paper, and said, "It should be the evil energy in the body, go and see what they are doing."

Wen Shifeng looked at Lin Mucheng with deep meaning, as if looking at a rough man who had no idea: "Are you sure you want to disturb them? They have a private meeting late at night."

Lin Mucheng ignored the implication of Wen Shifeng's gaze, walked towards the bright yellow window, and said: "Miss Zheng hasn't left the cabinet yet, so it shouldn't be like this. I always think this is weird."

Wen Shifeng rolled her eyes and immediately followed her. On the surface, she was a hundred reluctance, but in her heart she was happy. After Lin Mucheng drew a perspective symbol on the window, he had a full view of the scene inside, and found that there was no erotic palace in the room. Picture screen, can not help but lost.

Inside is a bamboo bed with quilts on it, a table for dressing up, and a chair for sitting. In addition to the necessary things, there are a few chess books on the table for washing up.

The two were standing in the middle of the room, Zheng Yi was drooping his head and wiping his sleeves, wiping his tears, leaning his head on the man's chest, but the man was frowning with a cold face, without the same smile as when he just opened the door, but He also gently hugged Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi wept and explained: "Xu Lang, my father is determined not to agree with us. I am not even allowed to go out now, so I can only sneak out. It is really, really there is no other way to go to Qixian Temple."

"You should discuss it with me first," the man's eyes darkened, and Ben Qingjun's face also sank, "If I really married you, wouldn't you..."

"The Chess Immortal responds to every request, Xu Lang doesn't have to worry about the future," Zheng Yi raised his crying face to look at the man, "I'm dead, you have someone else you love, so don't worry about me."

Lin Mucheng's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and Wen Shifeng's expression became heavy. Hearing Zheng Yi's words, does the wish made by the Qixian Temple require people to exchange their lives for it?

Lin Mucheng wasn't sure how big a person's desire was, but judging from the fact that more and more people died in Lizhou, and the demonic aura was getting heavier, but he didn't want outsiders to know about it, it seemed that this desire was definitely not light.

The man who was called Xu Lang by Zheng Yi was obviously relieved when he heard the words, and looked at Zheng Yi with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, his whole body brightened.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed Zheng Yi's head, and said, "I'll take you back, it will be dawn after a while, don't worry, I will definitely go to propose marriage in these two days."

If this man really liked Zheng Yi, he would definitely not agree to get married, what's more, he would go to the Qixian Temple to ask for a wish to protect Zheng Yi, and his relaxed expression really chilled the onlookers.

There was a sneer on the corner of Wen Shifeng's mouth, Lin Mucheng suddenly pulled the person back to hide behind the window lattice, this inexplicable move surprised Wen Shifeng, and asked him in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

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