Liao Zhai Zi is silent

Chapter 181 Shaman
It's night, and the people have decided.

Because of poverty, I couldn't afford to light a lamp at all, or couldn't eat enough to eat, so I had to go to bed early, maybe I wouldn't be hungry after falling asleep.

However, among the big landlords, there was a faint sound of laughter.

For example, Yuan Mansion.

Lin Zhuming broke through once at night last time and lit a fire, but failed to kill him.

This Yuan Juren made a deal with the judge of the underworld and exchanged his heart. The heart was originally hidden and enshrined, so he could easily kill him and survive.

There are ghosts and gods entrenched in Yuan's mansion, if you want to assassinate him again, I'm afraid it will not be easy.

However, tonight was different.

Because on June [-]th, the lunar moon is full and bigger than in previous years, Lin Zhuoming bathed in the moonlight, but walked forward step by step.

Occasionally, people with open windows and doors heard a strange noise.

There seemed to be the sound of tigers and leopards, and there seemed to be whispers, and it was even more like the sound of uniform footsteps.

"Old man, it's not the Yin soldiers who borrowed the way outside."

"Don't talk nonsense, go to bed quickly."

"Ah~ah~"

The faint murderous look made the child cry incessantly at night.

The cat made furry noises.

The guard dog hides behind the door and barks.

"Who can report to the City God to mobilize troops and horses? Don't you know that without the City God's permission, the army is not allowed to use the road?"

Ye Youshen stopped the road and yelled at him loudly, but there was a bit of a stern look on his face.

Lin Zhuming asked with a chuckle: "Poverty sent troops to crusade against evil gods, but also report to City God?"

That night Youshen saw Lin Zhuming's army, although there were less than a hundred soldiers, but it was terrifying and even more murderous. It was more majestic than the Yin soldiers in the City God's Mansion. Temperament, but like those self-made rampant soldiers.

And Lin Zhuming was shrouded in the moonlight, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but his murderous intent was even stronger.

The murderous intent almost condensed the entity, causing him to have auditory hallucinations: "Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Seven shouts in a row.

"You wait, I'll go back and report to the City God!" Ye Youshen slipped away.

It was Lin Zhuming's sword buzzing.

Xu Biao chuckled, "You're just a coward."

"Yeyoushen can be regarded as a righteous god." Lin Zhuoming said: "Let's go, don't waste the time."

When they reached the gate of Ren's mansion, they saw that Ren Hongyou had also arrived at this time.

Yuan Wenjie had a grudge against him for seizing his heart and destroying his family. During the day, he wore a painted skin as the county magistrate, but at night he took off his painted skin, intending to avenge both old and new grudges.

"My lord!" Ren Hongyou saluted Lin Zhuming slightly.

"Hongyou doesn't need to be polite." Lin Zhuoming saw that Ren Hongyou was an official, and his own rank had already entered the rank of seventh-rank ghosts and gods. It was obvious that he had confirmed the official position of Jiangning county magistrate.

"Hongyou, do you have the confidence to be the City God of Jiangning County?"

"If it weren't for the fear of being blamed by King Wei Lingfu, Hongyou would have had the idea of ​​arguing."

Ren Hongyou made no secret of his ambition.

But he still said: "Today, we should destroy the Yuan Mansion first."

"Okay." Lin Zhuming sneered, "It's clear that the two rains this year have resulted in a bumper harvest. The purpose of poverty is for the common people, but in the end it makes them rich, leaving no room for the common people to recuperate."

"This Yuan Wenjie colluded with the squires, extorted rent from the tenants, took advantage of the opportunity to lend money, and made the people miserable..." Ren Hongyou said: "It's not the first time he has done this kind of method. He has done all the evil, and he will be killed today."

At the gate of Yuan Mansion, a pair of drum-holding stones cracked for no reason.

Lin Zhuming split open the gate with a single sword, and now the seven-kill sword cuts iron like mud, breaking in through the gate is almost a pediatric thing.

"Who dares to break into—"

Before he finished speaking, his head fell to the ground.

It was the thugs of the Yuan Mansion.

But the bloodshed also alarmed the ghosts and gods, and the ghosts and ghosts in the whole Yuan Mansion were touched one after another.

"Hey! Bold!" But a Wenshen with a big red flower appeared in midair: "The second man Zhang Yuanji is here!"

Zhou Wenqing, the cow under Lin Zhuming's seat, said: "This is my sworn brother."

Lin Zhuming nodded: "So it's a stone ox spirit!"

"Second brother, how did you end up like this? You actually became someone else's mount?"

Zhou Wenqing said: "Brother, don't sacrifice your life for that evil God of Wealth, don't be like me, and submit to the truth."

"Shut up! You must have been caught by that Taoist, waiting for Brother Ni to kill that guy and rescue you."

Zhang Yuanji yelled loudly, and beat him up with a large iron stick.

Ren Hongyou sneered: "You are also the second place, what kind of second place?"

"No. [-] in the Wu list is also the second place!" Zhang Yuanji was not close to splashing water with his stick.

Go up against Liujia.

"? Why are they so powerful?" Zhang Yuanji felt as if he had fallen into a quagmire as soon as he met Liujia.

Xu Biao and the others didn't use firearms either, but set up a formation with big guns. They were from the army, and their gun skills were only for fighting.

"I was born as a stone ox, with infinite strength. I have refined the evil spirit, and then used the wealth of the God of Wealth to affix a golden body. How could I not be able to beat a few Dharma protectors and generals..." Stone Niu felt bad.

Lin Zhuming didn't sacrifice the rope to bind the demon, that thing is useful against Zhou Wenqing, a bull spirit, but this stone bull is carved from a stubborn stone, and cannot be restrained by the cattle rope.

Instead, he wielded a big iron rod, in the posture of the Pingtian Great Sage Bull Demon King in Journey to the West.

In addition to Zhang Yuanji, Stone Niujing, there were actually several five-handed evil gods appearing.

I saw that their faces were divided into five colors, half of which were animal faces, as if they were pigs, cows, donkeys, horses and dogs.

"I'm waiting for brothers, come to help!"

But one person and one person, facing Liujia respectively.

Liujia brought soldiers and horses, and the discipline of these soldiers and horses was not very strict at the beginning of their training, and they also followed in a scuffle.

"Hahaha! It really is you." A man wearing a coat and a melon hat came out from the shadows and appeared from the side room. Dan, what do you always do to spoil my good work?"

Behind Yuan Wenjie, there is an old woman wearing a lot of flowered cloth and carrying a shaman drum on her back. She has various ornaments hanging on her waist, has a complete human face, wolf ears, and bear teeth. , tiger's paw or something.

In addition to the shaman drum, there is also a horsewhip, which she holds firmly in her hand.

When Lin Zhuming saw her, he had a feeling of facing the wilderness and nature.

This is how Lin Zhuming feels about the "god" worshiped by shamans.

"The red-clothed shaman of the Five Immortals Sect." Unlike those wild immortals, the shaman is a true disciple of the Five Immortals Sect, not cannon fodder. Every shaman is chosen by God and is an incarnation in the world.

These gods are the natural spirit gods, the ancient and mysterious will, and the Taoist gods are two different concepts.

"Boom! Boom!" The shaman's drum sounded, as if it was a signal for the ancient tribes to start hunting.

Lin Zhuming's heart also began to pound along with the drumbeat.

(End of this chapter)