Back to the early Tang Dynasty to be a fairy

Chapter 96 Nie Zha, I can see at a glance that you are not human...

At the end of the ugly end and the beginning of the Yin Dynasty, under a locust tree between Qinglongfang and Tongshanfang near Qujiang Lake in the south of Chang'an City, an old man with white hair was sitting. He was holding a dark crutch in his hand. There seems to be some roundness, and the two eyes are cloudy, reflecting white light under the moonlight, which looks very strange.

The old man seemed to be waiting for someone, shaking his head from side to side from time to time, fluttering his nose, looking anxiously towards the north of Chang'an City, and moaning from time to time.

"Why hasn't anyone come today?"

Under the moonlight, the old man's face was full of longing, his white eyes did not blink, and he kept moaning, as if he was in great pain.

"This old man, may I ask if you are in a hurry, or are you sick?"

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded from behind the locust tree, and a Taoist priest in white walked out from behind the tree and said to the old man with a smile.

"You might as well talk to Pindao, maybe Pindao can help you..."

"The old man is not seriously ill..."

After seeing the Taoist priest in white who suddenly appeared, the old man forced a somewhat terrifying smile on his wrinkled face.

"It's just that I'm getting old, my feet are faltering, and I can't do good things. Today, I have an urgent matter and want to go to Xianyang, so I'm waiting here, and I want to find someone who is traveling with me to give me a ride."

"Faltering feet is a big problem, and most people can't cure it..."

The Taoist priest in white smiled and nodded.

"However, old man, if you meet Pindao today, you will be saved. Pindao is best at treating the disease of faltering feet. After passing through the hands of Pindao, it is guaranteed that your feet will never falter again in the future."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the white-clothed Taoist priest had already made a tactic with one hand and pointed with a swipe.

"Exit!"

Swish!
After a soft sound, the bronze-colored ancient sword on the back of the Taoist priest in white flew out of the scabbard by itself, and the bright blade shone faintly under the moonlight.

"Don't worry, old man, when the ancient dust of poverty falls, I guarantee that your legs will never falter again..."

Saying that, the Taoist priest in white pointed at the old man under the locust tree.

"cut!"

The Guchen sword flying in the air turned into a bright light under the touch of the Taoist priest in white, and strangled the old man sitting under the locust tree.

"Hey……"

The old man let out a strange cry, and frantically waved the crutch in his hand, trying to block the falling sword light.

But everything was of no avail, the sword light circulated in the air by itself, like a dragon, just a little around, dodged the crutch in the old man's hand, and then circled around in the direction of the old man's thigh.

Gudong!

The old man's two legs were cut off by the sword light and fell to the ground, making a sound like a piece of wood falling to the ground.Moreover, the old man whose legs had been cut off didn't scream, the wound didn't bleed, and his body floated up strangely.

"Nie Zhan, I can tell at a glance that you are not human..."

Just when the old man was scrambling to deal with the sword light in the air just now, the Taoist priest in white had already stepped forward, and at some point there was an empty hilt in his hand.

"Bound!"

The Taoist priest in white raised his hand, and a sapphire ring on his index finger flashed a glimmer of light. In an instant, the air current in the air seemed to become a rope, binding the frightened old man whose legs had just been cut off. up.

click!
Just when the old man didn't understand what happened, the Taoist priest in white lightly pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword. After a soft sound, a bunch of bright red flames appeared in front of the hilt, as if It's like the blade of a long sword.

"fire!"

After seeing the flames in the hands of the Taoist priest in white, the old man seemed to panic all of a sudden, and the crutch he was waving in his hand was out of order, and was swept away by the sword light hovering in the air, and fell out of his hand and fell to the ground.

"Wood makes fire, right?"

The Taoist priest in white looked at the old man in front of him who was completely panicked and didn't know what to do, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Turn into ashes, monster!"

Following the words, his body had already rushed in front of the old man, and the flaming sword in his hand stabbed straight into the opponent's forehead.

Then a strange thing happened, less than a second later, flames erupted from the old man's body, turning the old man into a swaying Pyroman.

"what……"

The figure on fire rolled back and forth on the ground, howling terribly.But as time went by, the sound of the call sign became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared gradually.

In the end, that weird old man had completely turned into a burning bonfire.

"Monster, it's very similar to pretending to be dead, but do you think you can fool the eyes of the poor..."

The Taoist in white put away the flaming long sword, took a step back, kicked the old man's fallen legs into the fire, and then pointed and swiped, the Guchen sword hanging on the side turned into a sword light again, rolling on the ground , rolled up the old man's shot down crutch, and threw it into the fire.

"what……"

There was no movement at all, but the quietly burning bonfire suddenly came alive, and began to tremble violently, as if trying to shake out the two legs and crutches thrown in.

"Repression!"

The white-clothed Taoist pointed his finger, and the sapphire ring on his hand flashed again. After a whistling wind, the wind in the air firmly pressed the two legs and crutches that had just been thrown into the fire into the fire.

"Ah ah ah..."

There were miserable howls and begging for mercy again from the bonfire.

"Master, I admit defeat, I admit defeat... Please accept the supernatural powers and let me go!"

"late!"

The Taoist priest in white swiped his finger, and after the Guchen sword circled in the air, it was inserted back into the scabbard behind him.

"From the time you killed the first person, your end today is doomed."

"Ah ah ah ah..."

The wooden leg that had been set on fire, as well as the dark crutch that was also burned, seemed to have a will of their own, making miserable screams continuously, and crashing around in the flames.

But no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't get out of the surrounding flames, as if there was an invisible cover on the outside of the flames.

The Taoist priest in white stood in front of the fire with a cold face, watching the monster struggling in the fire.

Until the end, the monster could no longer make any sound, and its body gradually twisted and changed, turning into a long board-like thing, all of which were burned to ashes.

'You killed the monster liuxuan formed by Liu Rong's coffin board in the Han Dynasty, and gained 53 merit points. '

"Oh, the bastard's coffin board is finally dead..."

A little fox with a bunch of blue hair between its brows jumped out from behind the locust tree nimbly, rolled in mid-air, and turned into a young girl of eighteen or nineteen years old in a green dress when she landed.

"This bastard wandered around Chang'an after midnight. Not only did he harm people, but he even committed monsters. It was a heinous crime. The last time my 22nd sister met it in the street next door, she escaped after a narrow escape. It also broke a leg."

The girl looked at the coffin board that had been burned to ashes, and said excitedly, chirping.

"In the end, I didn't expect this old guy to be completely helpless in front of you, Mr. Lang. You are so powerful!"

"It's nothing..."

Kong Qing glanced at the prompts brushed on the system panel, and said calmly.

"However, it took Pindao a whole night to find such a monster."

"There's no way this can be done..."

The little fox in the green dress, that is, 29 Niang shrank her head, and her tone became cautious, with a pitiful, weak and helpless look on her face.

"Now the Taishi Bureau is too powerful. Ordinary monsters dare not move around casually. We are lucky to encounter this coffin board."

"Pindao is not blaming you..."

Although Kong Qing knew that Niang 29 was pretending to be pitiful there, but because they were the cheating search foxes he would use to subdue demons and demons, Kong Qing didn't criticize them too much.

"You guys continue to look for those monsters for me in Chang'an City, especially Yuan Baiyi, the water demon of the Chan River, or monsters like this coffin board that have done harm to people. Let me know when you find them."

"Ok!"

Seeing that Kong Qing didn't mean to blame these poor and helpless search foxes, 29 Niang jumped up happily, and then said vowedly.

"Don't worry, sir, my sisters and I will work hard!"

"Okay, that poor Taoist happened to have something to do, so he left first..."

Kong Qing nodded to Zhi 29 Niang, then jumped up and flew directly towards Chang'an West City.

"what……"

Seeing Kong Qing flying in the sky under the moon, looking as graceful as a fairy, 29 Niang suddenly became star-eyed, her cheeks were blushing, and her two hands unconsciously tore at each other.

"Mr. Qingwei is really good-looking!"

　This coffin board monster comes from Tang Huangfumei's notebook novel "San Shui Xiao Du", which is also one of the few stories that Mengxin has read about how a coffin board becomes a spirit.

　　
　
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