New White Snake Asking Immortals

Long hair without wind automatically, the index fingers and middle fingers of both hands are moved forward.

His arms trembled and he pushed forward with force. With the force of both hands, the horizontal knife exploded again, rubbing his palms and making a creaking sound. Yingsha was frightened and cried loudly.

The tremor of the lightly fluorescent horizontal knife intensified, and after violently shaking, it wiped a string of sparks with the chubby hand!

The blazing eyes flashed away in a flash.

A big hole was drilled out of Yingsha's chest, the black flesh and bones smoldered and burned, and the pure yang blade passed through the yin and evil things, which was equivalent to stuffing a red-hot iron into the viscera of the chest cavity. The taste can be imagined.

"Wow...wow..."

It screamed miserably, Bai Yu remembered that there were still several talismans in his storage bag that had been under it for many years, and he took it out and directly cast a spell on the forehead of the screaming and burning Yingsha no matter what the effect was.

He waved the knife to force Xie Xiu and the female ghost king to retreat, and poured the power of pure yang into the tip of the knife and stabbed it. Yingsha's whole body burned like charcoal fire, and the eyes of the mouth burned with sparks, directly burning Yingsha into a pile of black ashes.

The gorgeous hall is very quiet...

Xie Xiu collapsed, leaning on the table and chairs and didn't dare to get up, the ghost queen still had the strength to fight.

Bai Yu drew the knife and walked towards the person and the ghost step by step. The pure Yang power brought by the Pure Yang Art made the opponent feel like a needle was stabbed all over his body, and the pain was unbearable.

Hui Xian finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the snake demon had won the battle.

A breeze blew in from outside the hall, blowing away the pool of black ashes on the ground...

Bai Yu was indifferent, half-joking and half-threatening.

"Not bad, I had a lot of fun playing."

Hearing this, the evil cultivator hurriedly responded with trepidation and hoped to let go.

"Yes, yes, happiness is the most important thing, a thousand dollars can't buy happiness~ That...don't worry about it~"

The female ghost king refused to accept and screamed in anger.

"what……!"

Bai Yu didn't move at all, and there was no discomfort in the sound waves. It was a good technique to scare ordinary people with ghost calls. Thanks to the particularity of Pure Yang Jue, it almost minimized sneaky threats.

Waiting for the female ghost to be quiet, Bai Yu showed her fangs and suddenly opened her mouth to roar!

"Roar~!!"

I can't imagine how loud the roar of the 30-meter-long giant beast that is about to turn into a dragon. The roar filled with the power of pure Yang Jue was like a wave swept across, the screens of tables and chairs were shattered, and a large hole was roared directly on the back wall of the hall. The debris was washed and flew out of the hole, like a typhoon passing through.

The roar was full of the power of pure yang art, and the ghost queen who bore the brunt of the pain struggled...

The sparks spread on the skin, the burning ashes were blown away by the roar, and then the body soul was like fast-burning charcoal, the black ash drifted away, and the white bone skeleton could not stop the burning, and even the bones turned into black ash and scattered with the wind.

The roar went straight, and there was only a small amount of ashes left where the female ghost was, and the evil cultivator elegantly no longer looked terrified.

Huixian knew that the snake demon wanted to kill, and those people really should be killed, but as a monk, he couldn't just watch it, so he turned his back and continued to chant the scriptures.

Bai Yu's legs jumped up with a little force...

Bang!

"Pfft..."

He fell down and stepped on the rib that he stepped on the chest and vomited blood, but the strong vitality of the Jindan period prevented him from dying soon, and he lived to endure the pain of broken ribs and lungs.

"Ahem...you...you're a demon..."

"That's right, do you have an opinion?"

"Ahem...No...Please spare my life...I have a lot of treasures..."

A certain snake smiled, bent over, raised his fist to gather strength, and slammed his fist into his head with force. With a bang, the cobweb of the floor tile shattered and a deep pit was shaken, and the evil cultivator's head was like a paste. , the whole head was smashed into the soil, and this punch shattered his soul at the same time, Bai Yu would not let an evil cultivator who was proficient in ghosts leave.

He straightened up, shook the sticky blood on his fist, and took away the storage bag.

"It's more convenient to take it after you've killed it. The dead won't negotiate conditions."

On the other side, Little Stone was awakened by the roar, turned over and continued to sleep. The cobra was still hitting the pillar against the bamboo basket. Old Huixian looked at the corpse that even his mother could not recognize and shook his head.

"Master Bai, you are impatient again."

Bai Yu smiled.

"Master, all the evil things have been removed, the holy monk's mana is unfathomable."

Not far away, a little female ghost who had just recovered from hearing this sentence glanced at Huixian in horror, turned around and sneaked away, but a snake did not stop her.

Hui Xian looked indifferent as an eminent monk, but he always felt that something was wrong...

People would only suspect that a certain eminent monk had taken action to destroy the ghost village. No one would have thought that there was a white snake demon hiding under the guise of revenge and making money. Besides, wearing black clothes was contrary to the previous style.

The night was cold and dewy, and it was too humid to sleep outside, so I just stayed in the village.

Smashing screens, tables and chairs, building a bonfire, heating hard steamed buns, and eating supper quietly...

After a night, the morning sun rises.

Light dispels darkness and brings warmth.

After going out, he looked back at the luxury ghost village.

Xiao Shitou yawned, took off the bamboo basket from the cobra's head and carried it on his back. Old Huixian touched the five taels of silver in the cloth bag and smiled. The cobra was covered in a blanket all night and was a little uninterested.

"Master Bai, why doesn't this ghost cave burn down?"

"No need, keep it. The local mountain people come to demolish the wooden beams and green tiles and can go back to build a house to cover themselves. It's too wasteful to burn it down. We must respect the fruits of others' labor."

"Good, the donor Bai is not in a hurry this time."

Everything is getting better, the forest is recovering.

The ghost village was destroyed to dispel evil and bad luck, the rising sun shone down, the scorching sun burned all the evil things back to the mountains and fields, the sharp corners of the dead woods showed tender shoots, the ground sprouted green grass, the birds flew to sprinkle the seeds, the wild mice burrowed to build A new nest, the mist brings moisture to the dry woods.

Ganlin Yurui produces fragrant mist~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The wandering bees compete to gather the morning dew.

The ultimate combination of strange flowers staggered out of the mountain, and Xiao Shi was hungry and muttered as he walked.

"Master, I'm so hungry. Shall we go down the mountain to eat porridge?"

"Very good, let the shop add more salt."

"Hey, don't expect others to add salt to you, let's put the salt ourselves. I still have half a block of salt in my pocket, pure sea salt, and the entrance has a smell from the sea."

"Sister Bai, what is the sea?"

"The sea... It's all water. If you want to see it, you can go east or south to meet it. You need to see it yourself. Of course, occasionally the sea will come to see you in person. I hope you don't encounter it."

"Don't stray from the topic, donor Bai, how can you eat that salt when you've licked it all day?"

"That's why I won't give you salt to eat. You can find a way by yourself. Otherwise, you can go to the beach and dig fields to dry the salt. Salt is so expensive. Carrying a few bags back is enough to build a temple."

"Can salt really be exposed? I don't read much. Sister Bai, don't lie to me."

"You can cook it if you don't want to dry it. Go to the sea to make a pot of water and keep burning it with fire. When it's dry, you will get salt."

"real?"

"Well, in the future, I will have the opportunity to take you to the seaside to dry and boil salt, and eat enough until you vomit."

The little stone jumped on the back of the bamboo basket, and his head was full of salt.

Old Huixian shook his head.

"It's not good to lie to children."

"What I said is true. The sea is really big. You can use sea water to dry and boil salt."

"..."

Flowers bloom on the mountain road, and the wonderful combination rushes leisurely.