Chapter 32 Green Snake Spitting Mist
In the wilderness, the night wind squeezed into the gaps in the sky, and the direction of the blowing, the village was brightly lit.
The bonfire was burning spots, swaying to reveal the figures of bandits, with ferocious faces, and wildly holding wine and drinking and eating meat, making jokes.
What is placed on the fire is the plundering chickens and ducks, flipped in the rough big hands, roasting them into attractive colors, and the fragrant grease drips into the red firewood, making a hissing sound.
Someone cut half of the duck and put it on the plate, took it to the village building in front, and carefully placed it on the long table in the first place. Liu Erlong pulled off the duck legs and chewed it to look at the few small leaders on the side.
"I didn't expect that there would be hundreds of taels of silver in a small Lujia Village. It would be easy to get it. If there was such a good job, I would be willing to go there tonight, hahaha!"
The three leaders all burst into laughter.
Not only silver, there are also many chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep, which is enough for more than 30 people in the village to eat for two or three days.
Someone wiped the oil from his mouth and smiled, "It's that Lu Erlai, it seems that he didn't come back with us."
Next to it, there was a voice laughing and slapping the desktop.
"That's all right. He must have been caught, but I'm not worried that he will explain our place. He doesn't have the courage!"
Liu Erlong sucked the meat on his fingers, grinned open the corners of his lips, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and sneered.
"We don't have to worry about providing it out. Those villagers don't have the courage, and the nearest left-handed captain in Fushui County will not interfere rashly. We are under the jurisdiction of Tongling County... Those villagers can only go to Tongling County if they want to sue, and they have to pass through our mountain."
"Ha ha….."
"So, this is a good place, don't care!"
"I'll make another vote another day, and I want to retire in this mountain."
In the hall where the flames were swaying, you were talking and joking. Liu Erlong stroked the wolf hair on the big chair under the seat and listened with a smile. He was quite satisfied with his men.
Among the three leaders over there, one suddenly turned his head.
"Second Master, suddenly remembered that a Taoist priest caught at the foot of Tianshan Mountain a few days ago was still locked up. Do you want to let him go? A Taoist Yu Fang has no money on it."
Liu Erlong almost forgot this person. Fushui County suddenly searched and questioned the alchemist and Taoist, forcing some people to beat the mountain. That day, a Taoist fell into his hands. It took several days for the first time. No one mentioned it just now, and he almost forgot it.
Thinking of this, he smiled, picked up the wine bowl and toasted the brothers below.
"Then let it go tomorrow... A stinky Taoist priest is indeed not worth much money. Come on, continue to eat meat and drink wine!"
The three of them laughed a lot.
They all picked up the wine bowls and greeted them. The noisy sound went away from the camp. The bandits guarding the gate yawned, and there was a white color churning in their sight.
"Why is it foggy?"
Outside the village, there was gradually mist, and the leaves were rustling on the forest on the top of the cliff.
A faint sound came over.
Several bandits guarding the entrance of the village looked at each other, and one of them asked his companions to take the torch, "Did you hear any sound?" While everyone nodded, he held the torch and walked a few steps forward, and the swaying fire shone at the exit of Yishitian.
In the thin mist, a figure was shaking and shaking.
His dirty feet were wearing only straw sandals, and he walked through the valley step by step, his head was lowered, and his lips, which were a little stubborn, were constantly stuttering, as if he was muttering something, or as if he was humming something.
It gives the bandits holding a torch there a strange feeling.
Wow—Wow—
The old crow suddenly cried in a treetop, flapping its wings and flew up. The shaking figure walked into the range of the fire. When the face was exposed, the bandit breathed a sigh of relief.
"Lu Erlai...you want to scare me to death."
On the opposite side, the shaking figure stopped, and the slightly drooping face slowly raised. The bandit who was coming was frightened. The torch in his hand fell to the ground. He staggered back half a step, shouting "Wow!", and turned around and ran back to the gate.
The slowly raised face had a pale face and a blue hair, a crooked mouth wide open, and the pupils were not visible on your eyes, and the surroundings were covered with dark colors.
It is obvious that Lu Erlai has been dead for a long time.
"Mom...got a ghost-"
The people retreated repeatedly, and the torches on the ground were clearly extinguished. The bandit who ran away first suddenly pounced on the ground, his limbs twitched, his face was distorted, and his blood was gushing out of his seven orifices.
A yin energy came out of his open mouth, chased the running bandits, and quickly spread around. More than a dozen bandits sitting by the bonfire heard the screams and turned their heads to look. Several of the running companions fell to the ground one by one, and their voices disappeared.
And they felt a chill all over, and in front of their vision, they were covered with a thin layer of white veil.
The next moment, the burning bonfire went out.
Even a pair of big red lanterns under the eaves of the village building were extinguished in an instant, and the entire camp fell into darkness. Liu Erlong and three small leaders, sitting in the hall, stood up and looked at the darkness outside.
A strange silence was like an ant climbing on their backs. Liu Erlong grabbed the steel knife beside the big chair, stared at the darkness outside, and swallowed.
"What's going on outside... what's going on?"
"It's not that there is a ghost... When I came back, a brother told me that they met a female ghost."
“……..Don’t talk nonsense.”
...clang clang clang clang clang...
A strange and gloomy cymbal sound rang out in the darkness in front of him, and a faint female voice accompanied the cymbal drum, echoing outside the door indifferently.
"......There are crows on the grave, and the hissings are roaring, a tribute table...burn incense...burn the man and woman in paper clothes...you..."
The sound fell silent.
Several people in the hall looked at each other in front of them. The three leaders in front quickly waved their hands to block the front and carefully retreated.
In the silence, a shrill scream suddenly rang out outside.
A leader who was so scared that he kicked the brazier over. Mars and the wood burning rolled. Li Erlong shouted: "What are you afraid of?!"
"Second Master, what if he is really a ghost? We are not Taoist priests who catch ghosts... Daodao..." The leader who spoke suddenly shouted to the two bandits: "Go and bring the Taoist priest under the dungeon! Hurry up!!"
The two hurried into the back hall. The people in the hall rushed to the door quickly, closed the door, and held it over with something. Only a series of rapid and weird knocks were heard.
After a moment, the two bandits in the back hall came back, followed by a young Taoist priest with a sharp-mouthed cheek. His old Taoist robe was broken and several big holes were rotten, and his mouth was also yelling.
"I tell you, if my master hadn't allowed to fight with ordinary people, you bandits would want to catch me? Don't even think about it... Where is that ghost?"
As soon as the words fell, the hall door broke inward with a bang. Several people at the top of the door were knocked and slid half a foot away. The fog and the yin energy surged, and they rushed in directly.
The Taoist opened his eyes wide, and while turning over the cloth pocket he had brought back, he cursed the bandits there.
"This Yin Qi...Rakshasa ghost...I said to you, the mother of you, why do you provoke such a powerful character?"
Li Erlong had already cursed in his heart, and ran to the back of the Taoist priest with a knife, "How can I know? I came here in a confused way."
"Master Xiaodao, what are you still doing? Hurry up!" He shouted again when he saw that he had entered the house.
On the other side, the Taoist priest pulled out a few yellow talismans from his bag and pushed Li Erlong away with one elbow: "Don't talk, it's in the way!" However, he was not slow in his hand. The talisman paper clamped at his fingertips ignited the flames as he muttered something.
"go--"
Five burning talisman papers shot out from the Taoist fingertips, lined up in a row, hitting the gushing yin energy. A few "swish" sounds one after another, and the black smoke rose.
The yin energy swirled and exited outside the door. The sharp female voice "Ahhh..." screamed and became harsh. The surging mist was like a woman's long hair, turning into thousands of threads and coming in again. The rows of paper windows were full of twisted silk threads, and some of them penetrated into the gaps and spread in the hall.
"Fortunately, this powerful genius has a way soon after he became a Rakshasa!"
The Taoist priest hung his cloth bag on his shoulder, pulled out a bronze mirror, bit it through the index finger, and wiped it up, "Fortunately, the things my master left to me have not been ruined by you."
The bronze mirror flipped in his hand.
"The decree, the gods from all directions, will be warded on everything!"
A yellow apricot light beam shot out directly from the bronze mirror and the yin energy hitting the door, penetrated directly through it. In an instant, the yin wind roared wildly, and the window lattice blew bang bang.
The rising and surging into the mist showed a ghost, and was pushed into the air by the apricot-yellow light. His hands and feet were struggling, and his face was distorted and screamed shrillly at Li Erlong and others in the hall.
"I'm not honest!"
The Taoist fixed the bronze mirror with one hand, removed the cloth pocket with the other hand, took out the yellow silk cloth cover, pinched a finger, and threw it at the female ghost outside.
The struggling ghost shadow was instantly covered and wrapped it up. The moment the Taoist removed the bronze mirror, he ran over to cover the cloth, regardless of the female ghost inside, and wrapped it into a ball.
"Now, I'll clean up and I'm going to go down the mountain!"
Li Erlong and others also let out a heavy breath and walked out of the hall door. The fog outside gradually dissipated, revealing a white-faced corpse.
"This evil ghost killed so many of my brothers. Taoist priest, why not destroy the female ghost here and let me breathe a sigh of relief."
The Taoist threw away the cloth wrapped in his hand: "I thought of it, the Taoist was tied up to the mountain by you before has not been settled..."
As he spoke, a leader who was following Li Erlong suddenly spoke and pointed ahead.
"Mist... Why is it back?"
"Um?"
Not only Li Erlong, but even the Taoist was stunned for a moment. The fog that had disappeared was spreading again as they spoke, making it much more intense.
"No...no Yin Qi..."
The mustache on the sharp mouth trembled, and the Taoist quickly looked at the direction of the sky, and the bronze ringing sound of Dingling was shaking clearly.
An old donkey slowly appeared at the entrance of the village, with a person sitting across it, a scholar's robe, holding a pen, and painting focused on a scroll.
His handsome face came slightly and looked at the Taoist priests, Li Erlong and others downstairs in the village.
He coughed twice and said softly: "Open the yellow silk in your hand and release the female ghost inside."
"Haha, this was caught by me. If you want to release it, then..."
Before the Taoist could finish his words, the surrounding mountain walls rolled down, and a huge blue color slid across the fog.
"What..."
The flash of color made Li Erlong and those leaders scare the bandits back behind the door.
The Taoist standing under the eaves also jumped up in his heart. The bronze mirror in his hand shone again, penetrated the fog, and looked at the cliff. He saw a long body and the size of a human head, spreading out with the sliding dense ups and downs.
In the apricot yellow light column, the next moment, a snake letter as thick as a wooden beam in the house flashed by, and a vertical pupil completely blocked the light column, and even the huge pupil visible to the naked eye contracted in the light.
The Taoist and even the few people at the door tightened their scalps in an instant, and the former even screamed.
Chapter completed!