Lamp…lantern?

There were no two lanterns falling down in the wilderness. Lu Liangsheng's face turned pale and he moved back half a step while holding "The Dream of Green" in the morning. The master who was entering the package seemed to have no intention of coming out to help.

As he stepped back, he stepped on a dead branch, and the cracking sounded like a brittle sound. The next moment, two lanterns outside approached, and the loud bang was heard. The earth wall was bulging and cracking inward, mud chips flew backwards with the window frames, and the crooked roof and thatched grass poured down.

The smoke and dust filled the air, and Lu Liangsheng had no time to be afraid. He swept away the clusters of thatched grass from his body from the mess, and a sharp and hoarse voice came from outside.

"Toad... come out quickly, I know you are hiding here."

The scarlet eyes swam in the dust, and the two beards swayed in the room. When they saw the boy standing alone in the room, his long body sliding, and his mouthparts colliding.

"Well... a strange young man, but after eating the toad, I will eat you. Don't run around. It's dark at night and it's hard to walk on the mountain road."

The dust settled, and what broke through the earth wall was a huge red-headed centipede's head. The faint black air appeared and disappeared around it. The tentacles were like a spear in the hands of a soldier, wiping away the other earth wall, tearing out a deep valley, the air waves rolled, the wraps in the corners of the wall rolled, the scattered bag mouth, and the crumpled toads were thrown out.

"Master"

Lu Liangsheng was panicked. If it were a jackal, tiger and leopard, he was still a little prepared, but there was only monster in the stories mentioned by the older generation, so he was alive. With his age, he was already calm.

By the wall, the Zixing Taoist sat up and looked around the centipede demon and the boy, and then got up.

"Liangsheng, you hold it."

"How...how to drag it?"

"Use your pen to write the words of that day"

The centipede looked over and rushed out suddenly, half of her whole body came in. The earth wall that had not yet fallen completely collapsed was knocked down, and the beams of the house were shaken and fell down.

Lu Liangsheng quickly took out his pen from behind his waist, and looked at the back of the book to write. On the back, the Zixing Taoist frog's mouth cracked and stood up excitedly.

... Let that little demon eat you, and I will kill the little demon, which will avenge you. It's so beautiful!

In an instant, the toad ran and jumped high, with lumps purple, and smoke gathered in his mouth.

"Master!"

Suddenly, Lu Liangsheng's voice sounded, and the boy turned around: "Not ink"

In a moment.

The beam that was hanging down fell, and the toad that jumped up in the middle of the air screamed in a "quack...", and the purple smoke in his mouth was beaten away, and it flew to the front along the force of the beam and wood.

It crossed the boy's head and collided with the red-headed centipede that was biting towards him, and it hit the centipede's forehead.

Taoist Zixing raised his face and squeezed out his voice with difficulty.

"That's his mother..."

Boom!

The wooden beams fell, and the entire roof was dragged together, sank into the night.

A little further away, Lu Pan and eight others rushed out of the forest. When they saw the collapsed hut, their hearts were raised to their throats, "Longsheng, don't have anything to do..."

The next moment, the collapsed ruins pushed open the gap with a bang, and the hay and broken wood lifted up the night sky. The long shadow on the lower body raised its upper half.

"Little toad, you insult me!!"

A roar broke out, and the toad that was pressed against its head was thrown up with four legs straightened and then fell back, falling on half of the earth wall, and almost spurted out his intestines.

hiss

Hiss

The crawling long shadow twisted, and the dense long feet slowly stepped across the ground, raised their long bodies, and roared towards the toad lying on it, dancing their long beards.

"I am also unlucky to take a little demon like you today." Taoist Zixing supported his body, but he couldn't move. The moment he fell just now was a little heavy.

The long shadow swayed, wandering left and right, and the two big red eyes looked carefully.

"The tiny demon power can speak... You toad is also weird..."

While speaking, under the collapsed ruins, sparks burned the thatch and ignited flames. The night wind blew by and rushed up, illuminating the surrounding scene.

A dark red-headed centipede with a long body, its carapace twisted one by one, with long beards and insect feet spreading their teeth and claws in the fire.

On the other side, eight people from afar saw the whole picture of the red-headed centipede, and their bodies were trembling. The weapon in their hands fell to the ground and did not dare to move.

The flames spread, and the illuminated long body slowly crawled, staring at the toad below for a while, and its mouth opened.

"If I hadn't been about to shed my skin, I would have thought it too."

Before the words came out, the burning thatched hut, the cross-blocked cross-blocked cross-grapes, and the thatched slid down and pushed away. A figure stood up, and the brush in his hand was shining with light, writing in the air, stroke by stroke.

The word Huang showed off and flashed away. The red-headed centipede that was about to bite off the toad turned her head, and her long body was raised as if it had been hit by something, and it shook slightly.

Over there, Lu Liangsheng held the pen in his hand. After passing the word Huang, the sunset was shining for thousands of years, until the last few big words "The Divine Power of the World" were completed in one go.

In the firelight, the big centipede shrank its head, and its instinctive tilts still sounded out of its tentacles, and a small piece of things separated.

"This is...incense...wish power."

The red-headed centipede was not hurt much. She was about to run towards the ruined figure, but suddenly she stopped moving. Looking at a small section broken from the tentacles, her scarlet eyes stared at the boy for a while.

It is faintly similar to laughter echoing, dancing and flipping.

"I understand... I understand... why I'm trapped in the psychic for a long time, and it's rare to make progress. So that's it...wish power, incense...haha."

The laughter echoed, and the red-headed centipede looked at Lu Liangsheng over there, and slowly twitched his head.

"You have no intention of giving me this opportunity, which is also a blessing. This toad and you will let go today and leave early!"

Under Lu Liangsheng's feet, his thumbs that poked his shoes out into the mud were clenched. He smiled stiffly, held the pen and returned the favor, and tried his best tone to be calm.

"Let's leave tomorrow morning."

The red-headed centipede seemed to be in a hurry to do something, but she didn't say much. The blue smoke gradually rose and she hurried into the mountains and forests with her long body.

"Did you see it just now?"

Lu Pan opened his mouth and couldn't close it. The seven big men around him nodded in amazement, and the tall and thin man squeezed out in disbelief.

"That big centipede seems to be kowtowing to Liangsheng..."

The blowing night wind was getting louder and weaker. Next to the burning hut, the toad rose up with difficulty, looking at the boy walking towards him with a complicated expression.

"You don't even have much knowledge of Taoism, why do you save me?"

Lu Liangsheng's face turned a little pale, his sweat was covered with beads, and he squeezed out a little smile.

"You said you wanted me to hold it back... Besides, you are still my master, so you can't ignore it."

After saying this, a warmth flowed out of his nostrils. Lu Liangsheng touched it, and a touch of redness on his fingertips. He shook it a few times. He turned to look at his master, but his eyes flipped and fell backwards with a bang.

"Good Student"

Taoist Zixing was about to go over and take a look, but a series of footsteps ran towards this side. Lu Pan saw a figure falling down when he saw the firelight. He knew that it was Lu Liangsheng, and his speed was much faster than the other seven people. He picked up the boy on the ground and turned to his companion who had caught up with him, saying, "It's so great to stay here. Hurry up and see what else can be put away. Let's go to the county town overnight."

The seven people who were already frightened to leave immediately when they heard this, so they quickly threw the fire, searched for their luggage in the ruins, and patrolled the ground to see if there were any missing. Someone was looking for something like an awl, and seven or eight pages of "Qinghuai Bu Meng" that fell to the ground were burned.

He couldn't care about his heartache, and Lu Pan stuffed it into Lu Liangsheng's package, put the young man on the back of the donkey, and led it to the road down.

When they arrived at the flat ground, the eight people felt at ease. Looking back at the hazy mountain, they turned back, probably not coming again.
Chapter completed!