Chapter 1949: I'll do it (2) Chapter 1949: I'll do it (2) This abnormal situation caused the old Daoist to show a worried expression.
“There's a kind of Yin Qi on their bodies, as if they're being controlled by some 'person',”
If that was the case, the only way to disperse the weasels was to kill all the weasels in the mountains and fields, unless the mastermind behind the scenes was found.
“We are still on the way to Shen villa. If we consume a lot of mana here, after entering Shen villa …”
Song Changqing said worriedly as he clutched the package in his arms.
sigh … his worry was also what Daoist priest song was afraid of. After hearing this, he could only say, “”Now that things have come to this, I can only take one step at a time.”
“Why don't we just go back?”
Along the way, they encountered demonic ghosts one after another. Although the old Daoist was there, some people couldn't help but want to retreat again.
“How do we go back?”
“At this time, all the routes forward and backward have been blocked,” song Changqing said as he looked at him.
“When we got on the bus, there was already no turning back.” After he said this, he saw that the person was still somewhat unconvinced, so he couldn't help but say, “”If you don't believe me, you can get out of the car and take a look.”
The weasels were fighting fiercely outside, and even the old Daoist was forced to retreat into the car. No one dared to stand out.
After a long silence, someone asked, ”
“Were these demon disasters brought by Auntie Wu?”
When everyone heard this, they could also taste it.
The person who asked the question didn't wait for anyone to answer and said unhappily,
“Are they looking for trouble with Auntie Wu? How about …”
“..”
As soon as this question was asked, the other people's faces showed some apprehension, some uneasiness, and some faint expressions of agreement.
“Don't talk nonsense!”
The old Daoist glared at the crowd and said coldly, ”
demons and evil spirits are harmful creatures with deep resentment. What logic is there to speak of? ”
While he was speaking, the blood light on the copper coin sword had dimmed a lot, as if it could no longer suppress this group of weasels.
The weasels that had been forced back by the sword light earlier shrieked and drew closer again.'Ka ka' sounds came from all directions of the vehicle, as if countless claws were climbing around the walls and above the head.
The paper talismans stuck by the old Daoist outside were torn apart by the weasels. The walls of the carriage shook violently, and the sharp claws scratched the wooden boards of the carriage, making a scalp-numbing sound.
'Squeak-'
The sound of scratching came from the bottom of the carriage, and it seemed to be scratching into everyone's heart.
“Daoist priest …”
Everyone was so scared that they screamed, feeling that they were surrounded by weasels below, behind, and above them.
“Don't panic …”
The old Daoist forced himself to remain calm and stretched out his hand to comfort everyone. He instructed his eldest disciple in a deep voice, “”Changqing, get off the car with me!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he touched the pocket on his waist again.
“I …”
Before he could take out anything else, a cool and soft palm pressed down on the back of his hand.
“I'll do it.”
The young girl's soft voice reached everyone's ears. Song Changqing, who had heard the Taoist priest's words, was about to get up and get off the carriage, but when he heard the young girl's words, he was stunned.
The old Daoist was also stunned for a moment. His gaze fell on song qingxiao's face, but he saw that her expression was cold. The innocence between her brows had disappeared. It was as if she had grown up a lot overnight, as if she had completely changed into a different person.
“Qing Xiao?” He first called out, but when he reacted, his face darkened and he rebuked, ”
“Nonsense!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the bottom of the carriage was hit heavily by a force.
'Squeak-'
With a long cry, several sharp claws broke through the thick layer of wood and penetrated the bottom of the car.
With an ear-piercing scratching sound, the long claws tore the car apart. As wood chips flew everywhere, a weasel's head, which was baring its teeth, entered the car.
The weasel's eyes glowed red, and as it roared, blood flew out from its nose and mouth. Its expression was extremely ferocious.
“Ah!”
When everyone in the carriage saw its ferocity, they all screamed and frantically dodged. They were deeply afraid that the blood foam at the side of its mouth would be stained with some Yin Qi.
Daoist priest song's eyes narrowed, and just as he was about to touch the talisman again-
A slender hand reached out and caught the weasel's neck.
Then, song Qing clenched his fist. He did not need to use spiritual power. He only used his physical strength. Bang!
Half of the weasel's head was crushed by her, and its blood and flesh burst out, spraying all over the ground!
The flesh and blood residue dyed her white and slender fingers red, and the weasel's cry came to an abrupt end.
Chapter end
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