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Chapter 44 Heavenly Demon Patriarch

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    The villagers of Zhangzhuangzhai gathered around, and one of them hurriedly said, "A watchman has died!"

    The old man thought for a moment, and said: "Is the body of the watchman buried? He is probably a demon, and he may turn into a dead body."

    The villagers in Zhangzhuangzhai were taken aback, and quickly led them to the watchman's grave, saying: "It was buried yesterday, two masters"

    The old man stretched out his finger, and the earthen grave was separated to the two sides, and a thin-skinned coffin rose slowly from the earthen pit, floating in front of everyone.

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    One by one, the coffin nails fell off automatically, the coffin lid was lifted, and the coffin fell to the ground, but the body of the watchman was still floating in the air, his face covered by a white streamer.

    The old and the young took Bai Banan to check, looked at each other, and nodded silently.  The old man muttered something, and stretched out his hand to point, and the body of the watchman burned instantly, and turned into ashes in a moment.

    Many villagers quickly thanked them and offered gold and silver as rewards.  The young man quickly waved his hand, and the old man said: "You don't get rewarded if you don't have merit, but you get reward if you have merit, just keep it."

    Only then did the boy put away the reward.  The old man asked: "Where does the boy who killed the big snake live? Who is around?"

    "It's a disabled old villager, with a blind man and Granny Si by his side. Walking up the river, it's more than forty miles away from here."

    Thanks the old man, one old and one young walked out of Zhangzhuangzhai and went up the river.

    After walking for a few miles, the old man sighed and said, "Death is like a lamp going out, and Hall Master Mo's lamp has gone out. That watchman is the Hall Master Mo of my Holy Church.  Practicing with a baby, although death is not enough, but it is the head of my Holy Church after all. The person who killed him was suspected of being a gun god, and he crucified his soul and body. There are sword marks on the white banner. Hall master Mo met the gun god  I met her before, Mrs. Mistress."

    The boy listened silently.

    The old man said: "The wife of the leader has been hiding her head and tail. The masters of my Holy Cult went into the Daxu to inquire about her whereabouts. So far, they have not found anything. I never thought that Hallmaster Mo would meet her here. Patriarch, we did not find her here."  Hard work."

    The young man spoke with an extremely old voice, sonorous and forceful: "After the leader's wife killed the leader, she stole the sacred scripture of my teaching, the Great Education Demon Sutra. She has been away for forty years. Unfortunately, we have been looking for her for forty years, and finally found her.  It's his time."

    In the disabled old village in the early morning, after breakfast, the pharmacist moved the village head to the entrance of the village, set up a small stove, boiled a pot of boiling water, made a pot of tea, and then heard the crowing of chicken dragons from the village.

    "The chicken has laid eggs, Mu'er, go to the chicken coop to pick up the eggs."

    Granny Si urged Qin Mu to pick up the eggs. Qin Mu had just got into the chicken coop when he was beaten by the rooster dragon and pecked blood all over his head and face.

    This chicken-possessed dragon is extremely ferocious, and it spews out a fiery snake more than ten feet long from its mouth. Its feathers are as sharp as a sword, and its claws can crush iron into mud. Qin Mu fought this hen for several rounds, and found that it was not  The opponent ran away quickly.

    "Mu'er, don't you even have the strength to restrain a chicken?" The butcher laughed loudly as he looked at Qin Mu who was being chased by the cockpolong and was running around the village.

    Granny Si took the opportunity to pick up the eggs, but the rooster dragon couldn't catch up with Qin Mu, so she returned to the chicken coop proudly, only to find that her eggs were gone, she was furious again, and chased the boy again, chasing and beating him fiercely.

    After a lot of fun, Qin Mu cheered up, swept away the frustration of being defeated by Ji Polong, carried the butcher's knife behind his back, carried the sword pouch, and carried a big hammer, and stuffed a few solid weapons in his arms.  Yuan Dan, holding the abandoned Zen stick in his hand, left the village in high spirits.

    Today was the first time he went out hunting alone. Qin Mu had been looking forward to this day for a long time, but he was hit by Ji Polong, which was somewhat disappointing.

    As soon as he walked out of the village, he saw an old man and a young man walking towards the disabled village, like two wandering Taoists.

    The old and the young stood still at the entrance of the village, looked at the village chief and the pharmacist who were drinking tea, greeted them, and said, "Can I ask for a cup of tea?"

    The village chief frowned slightly, and said, "How dare you neglect a guest coming from afar?"

    The pharmacist poured tea for the old and the young, and the two sat down. The young man sat opposite the village head, while the old man stood aside.

    "Is this the snake-slaying boy?" The old man looked at Qin Mu kindly and asked with a smile.

    Just as Qin Mu was about to speak, the village head said indifferently: "Mu'er, you have nothing to do here, go out and do your own business."

    Qin Mu nodded and walked towards the forest.

    When he was far away, the young man opposite the village head said in an extremely old voice, "Have we met?"

    The village head nodded: "Yes."

    The young man smiled and said: "There are very few people of our generation who are still alive, and it is rare to meet them."?There's really no need to follow me.  "

    The big bird looked at him sideways, remained unmoved, and continued to circle.

    Qin Mu's eyes flickered, he grabbed a handful of stones from the ground, flicked them repeatedly, and the stones pierced through the air one by one, but the heights were different. After shooting more than ten stones in a row, Qin Mu immediately jumped up and jumped to the first stone.  Go up, step vigorously, jump onto the second stone, repeat this, come to mid-air, and appear next to the big bird.

    The big bird suddenly spoke out, and shouted: "Okay, okay, I don't want to follow!" After saying that, it flapped its wings and left.

    Qin Mu fell from mid-air, and landed on the ground with a thud, his feet sank into the soil about a foot deep.  The boy raised his head, but the bird in mid-air had disappeared.

    "The mother-in-law will probably follow."

    Qin Mu looked around, found nothing unusual, and walked a few miles away. There was a waterfall in front of him. There was a hut next to the waterfall. There was a stone statue outside the hut, half buried in the soil and half exposed.  Outside, crooked.

    There was smoke from cooking in the thatched hut, obviously someone lived here.

    "How can there be people living in this barren mountain? Could it be that some senior person lives in seclusion here?"

    Just as he thought of this, he saw a white fox come out of the grass hut, took a bamboo tube, and returned to the hut.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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