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Yifu slept until noon. When he woke up, the sky outside was gloomy, and he heard a few muffled thunder sounds, as if it was going to rain.Yaobai's paintings hanging on the branches of the tree a few days ago rattled in the wind. He put on his shoes and walked out the door like he was stepping on cotton to collect them all.

Just as he was about to go back to the house, he suddenly felt a gust of wind pouring in through the crack of the door, making his back shiver.Yifu looked sideways along the crack of the door, and suddenly met a pair of dark eyes.

"Who's outside?" Yifu was startled, and touched the hatchet from the shelf.Those eyes scanned the yard cautiously, and opened the door after a while.

"it's me."

Yifu was still holding a machete in his hand, and was copied by Yiyuan who came in calmly. Seeing him look sleepy, he frowned and said, "It's so early in the morning and you're still sleeping, what did you do last night?"

I can't remember what I was struggling with last night.

"That's all." Yiyuan just asked casually.He walked to the side porch to feed the fish with a pack of fish food, casually mentioned Yao Bai, and asked him why he didn't come to play today.

Yiyuan only stayed for a while before leaving. Before leaving, he saw a few paintings in Yiyuan's arms, so he asked to have a look, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Not bad, junior brother, I have made progress, but I always draw people. , and how good it is to draw pictures.”

Yifu rubbed his nose, for some reason, he always smelled a talisman paper, mixed with faint cinnabar and newly fallen incense ash.The senior brother raised his hand and patted him, as if some ashes were shaking from his cuffs.

He suppressed a sneeze and said, "These are all drawn by Xiaobai, he likes to draw people."

The smile on Yiyuan's face seemed to froze for a moment, and it froze into a smirk that saw teeth but couldn't see eyes. He handed the painting back to Yifu, "It's good."

Even though his head was confused at the moment, he still felt the strangeness of his senior brother.When he handed the painting to himself, he was obviously urgent, even disgusted, as if he didn't want to touch the painting for a moment longer.

Yifu looked down at the painting, then at the senior brother who had gone away, and stood there for a long while.

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At noon on the third day, Yifu was sent by his senior brother to go shopping on the mountainside, and he had just walked out of the mountain pass.

A white-backed red-tailed sparrow lightly landed on the back mountain of Shitou Temple.During the cup of tea, a child in snow-green clothes came out of the dense forest and ran straight to the row of small courtyards behind the main hall.

It rained for two consecutive days, the road was wet and sticky, and a layer of moss had grown.It was noon, the temple was very quiet, and no one was encountered along the way.Yao Bai wiped off his shoes on the grass leaves outside the yard, and dusted off the hem of his clothes before going up to open the door.

When Yao Bai came in, he noticed that the painting he had hung on the branch of the tree was gone. He glanced at the closed door, his eyes were indifferent, and he would leave as soon as he touched it, and then locked the courtyard door.He was so small that he had to stand close to the door to touch the lock.

If there was someone standing beside him at this time, he would have seen that the child didn't even look back, but only slightly raised his hand backwards, and the lock was locked shut with a "click".

The slight sound of locking was like a stone falling on the water. The next moment, several sword lights lit up in the quiet yard, and countless people surrounded the house, outside the wall, and on the roof.These people wore uniform white robes and held long swords with red, yellow and yellow talisman papers on the sharp blades.The small courtyard seemed to instantly become like a stage. The roof and surroundings were filled with long cloth banners, with twisted and ugly beasts painted on them.

These people were old and young, and there was only one acquaintance at a glance——Yiyuan was standing in front of the room wearing a green and gray monk's robe, looking at Yaobai through the crowd.

"Monster!" Yiyuan shouted at him with a gloomy face, "Master Xianmen is here, I expect you to escape today!"

Everyone's swords were pointed at Yao Bai, surrounding him in a narrow corner.These priests of the immortal sect looked solemn, and they could roll noodles with a straight face, and they were not at all ashamed because Yao Bai was a half-grown child.The middle-aged Taoist standing at the front seemed to be very excited, he winked at the person next to him, and then someone came out with a bowl of red things, raised his hand and was about to splash it in front of Yao Bai, while chanting Shouted: "The evildoer is active!"

A bowl of rooster blood was poured out, but the little monster in front of him was no longer where he was.

Yaobai glanced at the blood mixed with the black mud on the ground, "Where's Yifu?" He crossed the crowd and looked at Yiyuan again, and asked him.

Yiyuan didn't seem to have thought of the critical moment of life and death, the evildoer didn't become angry or mad, but asked him softly where Yifu was.

Yiyuan was stunned, he was very clear that the pink-faced jade-like doll in front of him was a monster, and he had to get rid of it.But he remembered again, these days when this monster came, no matter in the mountains or in the temple, let alone a human, he never lost even a chicken.

But is he good...?

He suddenly didn't dare to look at Yao Bai again, his eyes flickered, and he panicked.Yiyuan pressed his heart and struggled, thinking that as long as he left, as long as he left the stone temple and his stupid junior brother, then let him live.

"You still want to find Yifu," Yiyuan said angrily, "The evildoer is bewildered, my junior brother is a Buddhist practitioner, with a pure heart and a righteous heart. The purpose of making friends with you is to capture you today!"

Yao Bai seemed to be listening, but also didn't seem to be listening, standing there motionless, like a dummy.

After an unknown amount of time, Yao Bai raised his eyes, his eyes were calm, and he began to look at the group of people holding swords in front of him.

They were invited from a fairy mountain fifty miles away, and their sects are well-known far and near.Looking at the little doll monster, it doesn't look weird, and there is no evil spirit on its body. It is probably just a human form, maybe it has never eaten human flesh.Such a monster has a shallow path and weak mana, so it is the easiest way to get rid of it, which is equivalent to picking up a merit for nothing.Thinking about it like this, I couldn't help getting excited, and everyone looked eager to try.

Yao Bai looked around, but his expression was still calm, unable to see through his emotions.

Everyone saw him drooping his brows and eyes, and when he raised his head again, there were a lot of white and translucent bones in his hand.The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes seemed to be drawn by a thread, and they couldn't help but look at Bie Hungu.A mortal body with a mortal body cannot withstand even a little bit of the evil spirit flowing out from the piercing soul bone.The eyes of everyone gradually became hollow and misty, as if the collective soul had been drained, leaving only one body being pulled and controlled by the piercing soul bone.

With spiritual power pouring in, Yao Bai slowly raised his hand.

At this time, the closed courtyard door was slammed, and a anxious voice came through the old wooden door, "Xiaobai Xiaobai! Open the door! Open the door for me!"

Yaobai paused.

Then it seemed that something was smashed against the door, and then the banging stopped, and the sound of Yifu disappeared.

Bian Hungu let out a low whimper, very impatient.

Then Yaobai saw a hand climbing up the wall, that hand pulled out the cloth banners stuck around and threw it down the wall.Immediately afterwards, a head popped up.

As soon as he looked into the courtyard, he was so frightened that he fell down, "Xiaobai!"

He got up and ran towards Yao Bai in a hurry, but in a panic, he stepped on chicken blood on the ground, flew out thumping and fell down in front of Yao Bai, his forehead hit the back of Yao Bai's foot heavily.

With one hand on his forehead, he raised his head with difficulty, and cried tearfully: "Xiaobai, run, run, my brother is here..."

The more he talked, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he glanced back slowly, the person his senior brother found was here.

With a rolling throat, he said with difficulty: "What's wrong with him, what happened to them?"