Daily life of cat villains

Lanruo Temple is located in the northern suburb of Jinhua, and it is a majestic temple.

Its east and west sides are monk houses, and the doors are ajar and not closed tightly.The door of the small house in the south is open, and there seems to be someone inside.There is a clump of bamboo growing on the east side of the hall, along the steps, there is a pond full of lotus flowers, the scenery is beautiful, but the basil outside the temple is taller than a person, which narrates the desolation inside the temple.

Xu Zhe and the three of them felt a cloud of yin as soon as they entered.

The sun hangs high, and the bright sunlight cannot drive away the shadows that follow everywhere.The great monk glanced at the room to the north, and snorted coldly, "What kind of ghost is lurking here?"

Most of the gloom faded away, and even the feeling of being peeped disappeared.

Xu Zhe looked around, pointed to the small house to the north and said, "There is a scholar here!"

The monk looked inside, and sure enough there was someone inside.

The man looked to be about 30 years old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a clear temperament. He didn't have the awe-inspiring righteousness that is unique to a scholar, but he was full of lingering sword energy and killing intent.The monk said, "What scholar? He is not a scholar."

The man inside stepped out and watched them warily.

He held a cloth pouch in his hand, and he didn't know what was in it, which made Xu Zhe feel very uncomfortable, so he hid behind Xu Hua.

"Monster?" The man's eyes swept over Xu Zhi and his son, and finally looked at the monk, righteous and awe-inspiring: "You have a lot of cultivation and a deep relationship with Buddha, why do you want to fall into the company of monsters?"

The monk said: "I don't care if he is a demon or a human being, as long as he is committed to the Tao and does not create evil, then he can be with him." "Aren't these two demons subordinates of the locust tree spirit?"

"Huh?" Xu Zhe raised half of his head, "Is there still the locust tree spirit?"

Xu Hua pushed him back, and cupped his hands at the scholar-like man: "The little demon's name is Xu Hua, and his original body was a peach tree. This is my son Xu Zhe, who took human form not long ago, ignorant boy, Don’t blame me. I was practicing in Bihua Mountain, but I met Sanniang later, and we became friends and fell in love with her. Sanniang was originally at the mercy of the old black mountain demon, who only harmed the lives of passers-by. That's when I met me. It's just that Montenegro doesn't want to let her go..."

The monk said: "We came here to do justice for the heavens!"

Sonorous and powerful, deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The scholar was dumbfounded, and looked at him several times: "Are you a monk?"

The monk nodded: "It doesn't look like it?"

Scholar: "...Like."

The air froze for a moment, and the scholar said: "My surname is Yan, my name is Chixia, and I am a swordsman. I don't know the name of the mage?"

The monk said: "Sajia Dharma name is upright."

Xu Zhe said, "So your name is Zhengqing!"

Monk Zhengqing said, "Not bad."

Yan Chixia felt that among the three people, two were careless, and the other, Xu Hua, looked a bit scheming, and she didn't know whether the matter was true or not, and it was better to stay vigilant.

Zhengqing said: "It's better to take advantage of the dawn and set the place on fire today. No matter what kind of locust tree and willow, I don't believe it. If it is uprooted, there is still a way to survive?"

Xu Zhe was aroused by his impassioned words, and responded to Xu Hua behind him: "Okay! Okay! Pull it out!"

Xu Hua glared at him, and Xu Zhe immediately calmed down.

Zhengqing smiled and said: "You confused boy, you are active now. You don't even know whether your mother is a demon or a ghost, so you should just listen to your father and don't cause trouble."

Xu Zhe tugged on his father's sleeve: "Daddy, I will listen to you."

"Okay." Xu Hua comforted Xu Zhe perfunctorily, and then thought about the feasibility of what Monk Zhengqing said, "As Master said, what do I need to do?"

He looked towards the house to the north, as if he saw the ghost inside through the house.

The monk Zhengqing said, "Can you do it yourself?"

Yan Chixia said: "I will help."

He is a ranger, and he has killed many lonely and wild ghosts.I passed by Lanruo Temple today, mainly for the purpose of staying overnight, and later found some bones here, so I wanted to get rid of the demon.No matter whether these three people have their own thoughts or not, the demon still has to be eliminated.

The monk said: "That's fine. Come on, show me where the locust tree is first."

Yan Chixia said: "Go north out of the temple, there are many deserted tombs. Pass through the poplar trees, and the huge locust tree at the end is just there, and you can see it at a glance."

The monk nodded, took the torch and his Zen staff and went out.

Xu Hua pushed the door of the north room, but didn't push it, but heard a rustling sound.Listen carefully again, and there is another sob that seems to be a woman.

Xu Zhe made a twisted posture, put his ear against the door, and heard clearly now.

There was more than one ghost in the house, the young female ghost was crying, and the old ghost was threatening them: "Why are you crying? My grandma has practiced for thousands of years. With just these few people, she is no match for her. Be honest with me!" Seriously, go out at night and coax that stupid monster over first."

Xu Zhe's expression changed.

Xu Hua asked: "What did my son hear? Could it be related to your mother?"

Xu Zhe complained to his father with grievances, "The person inside said I was stupid."

Xu Hua sighed amusedly, patted him on the shoulder, and gave him a look: You pretended it yourself, just accept it.

Seeing that his father didn't coax him, Xu Zhe stuck to the door and continued to eavesdrop. The female ghosts cried even harder. For some reason, Xu Zhe felt a bit of anticipation from inside.

"It's all useless stuff, Daddy, let me knock the door open."

Xu Hua pulled him aside, "Get out of the way, I'll come."

Then the spell was used, and after three hard strokes, the door opened.

A rotten and filthy air rushed towards his face, but fortunately Xu Zhe was far away.His aura is clean and clear, if it is polluted, there may be some problems in his practice.

After opening the door, Xu Zhe realized that there were more people inside than he had imagined.There are seven or eight female ghosts alone, as well as a middle-aged woman, an old mother-in-law, and an ugly yaksha ghost.

Xu Hua winked at Xu Zhe and rushed in.

Xu Zhe guarded Yan Chixia, who didn't know how deep he was, and saw that Yan Chixia didn't intend to attack his father, but took out a two-inch long thing from the package, thinner than a little finger.The thing was shining with white light, and Xu Zhe felt a little fear in his heart.

Yan Chixia took the thing in her hand, only then did Xu Zhe realize that it was a sword.This sword seemed to be naturally restrained against demons, and within a few hits, the female ghost and Yasha were seriously injured. After a while, the ghosts in the hut were subdued.

Xu Hua glanced at Yan Chixia's sword in fear, his hand froze slightly.Xu Zhe went over to help him, "Daddy, is there any familiar ghost here?"

Xu Hua shook his head, "No."

Seeing that Yan Chixia wanted to make a move, Xu Zhe hurriedly asked, "Then do they know mother?"

Xu Hua also remembered that he could get news from Montenegro from these ghosts, so he stopped Yan Chixia and gave them a deep look.

Among them, the one with the highest status should be the middle-aged woman.

Xu Hua used a spell to tie up the middle-aged woman and take her away. He said to Yan Chixia: "Please don't rush to act, this righteous man. I want to inquire about my wife's safety."

Yan Chixia nodded, looking easy to talk, "You go."

Xu Hua took the middle-aged woman and left.

After the middle-aged woman left, the other female ghosts breathed a sigh of relief, and they seemed less nervous than before. Some ghosts even begged for mercy, but they were just begging, which was beyond Yan Chixia's expectations.