pig auspicious

Although Jiubaijiu tried his best to get closer to the down-and-out Taoist priests who traveled around in terms of dress and speech, he had never seen this kind of battle-the sound of sharp objects scratching on the wooden door was mixed with the sound of shrill laughter and crying from unknown sources Together, it would scare his heart and guts away.

When people are in extreme panic, their amazing potential is often stimulated. Taoist Xuanji suddenly developed divine power when he saw that the door of the temple could not withstand the woman outside the door scratching for a while, and he actually gave the large solid wood altar table in the main hall to him alone. Drag it over to hold the door.

Jixiang was hopeless at this time - when the sound of scratching the door sounded, he ran into the corner with a yelp.

Ting Deng withdrew his gaze from studying the plaque, and turned to look at Jiubaijiu: "She is a moth, if you want to block her, you have to seal the door."

"Why didn't you say it earlier!" Jiubaijiu screamed—a few wisps of green smoke overflowed through the crack of the door, and climbed up to his chest silently, seemingly harmless, but tightly surrounded him. Nine hundred and nine circled around several times.

The scratching on the door stopped, and the woman's voice sounded outside the door again.

"Open the door," said the voice with a sigh. "Open the door."

Jiubaijiu seemed to be taken away by the voice, and his hands that were firmly on the altar table suddenly dropped.

Jixiang opened his eyes wide.

Although the light in the hall was dim, the wisp of green smoke that was slowly binding Jiubaijiu was slightly emitting fluorescence——

That's not Qingyan!It's powder!

"Hi." The woman said softly again. "It's getting dark outside, and I feel scared."

As soon as Jiubaijiu heard this sentence, he stood up unsteadily again.

"I'm really scared... It's dark and cold outside..." The voice was so erratic that it was almost inaudible. "Open the door and let me in, okay?"

"Is it dark?" Jiubaijiu shook his head and spoke in a vague manner. "I pushed the table away...you wait..."

Now even if Jixiang has never seen the world again, he knows that Jiubaijiu is a little abnormal: "What is Jiubaijiu doing?"

Little Haixing poked his head out of Jixiang's skirt: "He's pushing the table..."

Ting Deng nodded: "The powder of the green-faced moth can confuse people's hearts."

Jixiang didn't know what the green-faced moth was, but he knew that if Jiubaijiu, who had an abnormal expression, was really allowed to open the door, everyone would be doomed!

Little Pig didn't care about being afraid when his life was threatened, and rushed out from the corner all at once—before he could stop it, the large offering table was easily pushed away by Jiubaijiu, fell to the ground, and made a dull sound With a loud noise, the old incense burners and lotus lamps on the table rolled to the ground.

"Hee hee... hurry up and open the door..." The woman spoke again.

Little Pig firmly grabbed Jiu Baijiu's clothes corner: "Don't go there!"

I don't know if it's because of being bewitched, but Jiubaijiu, who looked like a dandy, is actually extremely strong. In this case, the auspiciousness of the small weight has no effect on him at all, and he is directly dragged by Jiubaijiu. walked to the door.

Although it was outside the door, the green-faced moth seemed to be able to 'see' what happened in the hall, and the crying and laughing voice sounded again.

Jixiang almost hung his whole body on Jiubaijiu, but he still couldn't hold Jiubaijiu up. Seeing that the green-faced moth outside the door was about to be let in, Jixiang wanted to bite Jiubaijiu.

This is listening to the lamp saying: "Auspicious, come down."

When Ji Xiang saw it, Ting Deng got under the altar and pulled out two burnt incense roots from the large incense burner. Before he could let go, Ting Deng and Jiubaijiu were slapped with incense ash all over their face.

Jiu Baijiu stopped immediately, and coughed as if waking up from a dream: "Ouch! You...cough cough!! What did you poke my nose with!?"

Ting Deng casually let go: "I can't poke your eyes."

Jiubaijiu felt that his nose was about to be pierced. This kid looked clean, but his hands were so dark!

And—"Why poke my nose?!"

"Because the powder of the green-faced moth has fascinated you." Ting Deng said. "The incense ash of the ancient temple suppresses the seven orifices, and it has the effect of exorcising evil spirits. Of course, it is also useful if you swallow it, or blow it into your eyes and ears." It's just a bit troublesome.

So - Ting Deng chose to stuff it into Jiubaijiu's nostrils.

"Why are you ignoring me?" A soft voice interrupted them.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine scalp numb.

At some point, the door of the temple, which was not covered by the altar, was quietly opened a crack.

Ting Deng quickly took two steps back with a calm expression, and the sky was really dark. A bluish-white hand stretched out from the crack of the door, and pushed the door open with a "squeak".

As soon as the little pig saw the woman's appearance, he immediately covered his eyes with his palms.

Because the person who walked in the door—no matter what it was, couldn't see the enchanting woman he saw in the corridor before.

The shoulders of "her" are high, her cheekbones are a tragic death gray, her narrowed eyes almost reach her ears, and every time she takes a step, there is a burst of crying and crying from her mouth full of fangs. It was the sound of laughter.

Taoist Xuanji desperately ordered himself to take his eyes away from this strange-looking thing, and reached for the exorcism charm in the bag, but...

Neither his legs nor his hands were able to move.

"Blue-faced moth." Ting Deng blinked.

"Hee hee hee..." Qingmian Mo turned his head to look at Ting Deng: "You are the little doll in that shrine... Hee hee hee... Everyone likes you very much... Why are you running around?"

"Hmm." Ting Deng nodded. "Do you like me because I'm more delicious?"

"Hee hee hee... how do you say that..." Green Face Moth's fingers holding on to the door frame tightened, and the nails scratched harshly on the wood.

Jiubaijiu was shocked to find that although the voice was clearly coming from the green-faced moth, "she" clearly did not open her mouth.

The green-faced moth seemed to be able to hear what Jiubaijiu was thinking, and the next moment, "she" said again: "Jiubaijiu! Jiubaijiu!"

Little Pig was startled, and quickly opened his eyes - the voice just now was clearly Jixiang's own!

"Nine Hundred and Nine!" The childish and immature voice continued to ring out happily: "Nine Hundred and Nine! You are really nosy!"

Listen to the lamp pulling nine hundred and ninety-nine sleeves. "She is good at imitating changes and bewitching people's hearts."

The green-faced moth is usually a monster that lurks in the deep mountains, old forests, and lakeside swamps, and uses human voices or human shapes to mislead travelers into traps and eat them. Not many people.

Sure enough, as soon as Ting Deng's words fell, the green-faced moth giggled, and raised two gray wings behind it, and each of those wings had a human face!

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine...you are really nosy..." The leisurely female voice sounded from the right.

"So I can't blame myself for not living long." A deep male voice answered from the left.

"It's getting late." The female voice continued. "Before big brother comes back, clean up the things that are in the way first, and then it's time for the good boy to go to bed..."

Ji Xiang turned to the side with his long and narrow eyes: "Hey hee hee...how can I teach a disobedient child who runs around?"

"I won't let you touch them!" Jiubaijiu interrupted "her" bravely and loudly: "Monster! Look at my Nine Heavens Fire Bomb—!!"

This time, Jiubaijiu's master didn't smash the signboard, and a few small black iron pellets crackled and exploded beside the green-faced moth, and an astonishing flame burst out!

The soft female voice screamed.

"Run!" Jiubaijiu himself was taken aback by this extraordinary performance.

"Don't even think about it!" the deep male voice yelled, the green-faced moth did not know what kind of magic it was, and countless green dust shook out around its body, which actually blocked the tongue of fire—the familiar cold wind swept away, and its sharp nails grabbed at Ji Xiang!

"When it gets dark, wash the pot."

Seeing the movement of the green-faced moth rushing towards him, Ting Deng's words rang in the ears of the little pig very appropriately.

"Yi——" Jixiang was too frightened to cry out.

……

Sixteen Prefectures of Lezhou

The white dragon hovering rapidly in the clouds gradually stopped the rain, until a bright pearl tied to its front paws turned back to a clear blue, and then turned back into a human body and lowered the cloud head.

Ao Guang stood in the clouds and looked down at his feet. Although the distance was far away, the large-scale rain prayer altar could still be distinguished from the surrounding buildings.

"Originally, the drought situation in the sixteen prefectures was recorded in the book, right?" Ao Zhen shook his robe, holding the crystal pearl in his palm. "Why is there an exception for rain today?"

"It can be considered according to the amount. This time, tens of thousands of people in Lezhou prayed for rain, and their sincerity reached heaven to listen..." Ao Guang suddenly stopped talking and turned his head.

There is only a sea of ​​clouds behind him.

"Uncle?" Ao Zhen raised his head in doubt.

Ao Guang frowned, not sure if it was his own illusion just now.

"It's all right. That's it for today."