The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 417

The man was so painful that the veins burst out on his face.

Hearing Zhu Mingshu's words, he felt a chill in his heart, but he was also a little annoyed.

These people are too domineering.

He was just thinking about that piece of pancake, yet he made such a ruthless hand!
He gritted his teeth, took the loss in a muffled voice, and returned to the original crowd in despair.

The atmosphere became quiet again.

At night, in the mountains outside the Taoist temple, there is a faint mist floating everywhere.

The night is like thick ink, and there seems to be a faint sound of water flowing.

The crowd was a little restless.

Nowadays, water sources are rare, and now that we have encountered water sources, it is a good time to collect them.

However, this place is a three-way zone bordering the border between the monster race and the human race, and from time to time there will be monsters walking on the hundred thousand mountains.

In the darkness... lurks danger.

until late at night.

There was silence in the Taoist temple.

Except... the hunger growls in everyone's belly.

At this moment, the tattered door of the Taoist temple was suddenly knocked.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk..."

The knock on the door suddenly sounded, and it continued to ring with a certain frequency.

In the darkness, there was an indescribably strange feeling.

A gust of wind passed.

Blowing up the corner of the clothes, revealing fine goose bumps, and the hairs stand erect.

No one moved.

However, only a loud noise was heard, and the Taoist gate suddenly opened.

In the rainy night, two shadows, one tall and one short, gradually appeared.

Both of them were wearing dark clothes, and their faces were somewhat blurred in the darkness.

It's just that when they gradually approached, the light in Song Lanyi's eyes changed slightly.

I saw that short man, wearing a wet coat, coming to the Taoist temple.

He first sized up the crowd, his eyes froze on Song Lanyi's team, and then he walked to the other side of the village's fleeing team.

He whispered, "Old man, do you want meat?"

His words are light.

But in the current environment, it is no less than throwing a stone into a calm lake.

Meat?
In this calamity year, even the traces of the beasts have disappeared without a trace.

Can you still find meat?
Could it be rat meat?
The person being asked subconsciously licked his dry lips, "What kind of meat is this?"

"Excellent tiger meat."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was slightly commotion.

The gaze that looked at that person also changed.

Just when people's hearts were about to move, Song Lanyi leaned on the bullock cart and said softly, "Whether it is the flesh of a big worm that eats people, or the flesh of a big worm that eats humans, it is still unknown."

As soon as these words came out, the candles in the Taoist temple flickered suddenly.

On the shrine, the dilapidated clay sculpture of the patriarch is missing several corners, and the dilapidated oil painting portrait, under the shadow of the candlelight, unexpectedly has a more eerie feeling.

The statue of Tianzun at night... seems to have an unspeakable evil.

What Song Lanyi said immediately gave everyone a chill.

"This...is this true?"

In the well-dressed family, a woman in cotton clothes with a gentle temperament hesitated.

Song Lanyi said nothing.

Take a small step, and in an instant, the Taoist eight-character motto suddenly rises around.

Adjacent, soldier, fight, person, receive, array, column, forward, row.

The eight characters, shining with golden light in the dark night, seem to have a kind of awe-inspiring righteousness that restrains evil.

Looking from a distance, in the dilapidated Taoist temple, it seemed as if a bright sun had risen, and in the dark night, countless flying insects and beasts lurking in the ground were startled.

The tall and short man over there, when he saw the horoscope, his face changed suddenly, and he screamed, "Are you from the Taoist sect?!"

Song Lanyi remained silent, and pressed the characters on the two people. Under the golden light, the two screamed, and they began to melt like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun.

Seeing this appearance, a well-informed old man in the crowd suddenly said, "This is a ghost!"

Rumor has it that among those devoured by the tiger demon, there are vicious ones who may turn into ghosts.

This is also the origin of the term "serving a tiger" in the Terran term.

It is rumored that ghosts only walk in the mountain trails, but now they can easily enter the Taoist temple.

This can only show that the morals of the world... are really going to be chaotic.

Xu is that the Taoist sect is born to restrain ghosts. Under Song Lanyi's hands, the eight-character mantra is simply a natural nemesis for ghosts.

The part where they touched the golden light dissipated into black smoke.

Surrounded by the golden light, the ghost was getting smaller and smaller, and it was about to disappear.

Song Lanyi suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and out of the corner of his eye, a colorful tiger suddenly jumped towards him.

Although Song Lanyi didn't turn his head, he seemed to be able to feel the stench from the tiger's mouth.

In a vague way, Song Lanyi could even feel the playfulness and complacency in the colorful tiger's eyes.

Seeing this scene, the crowd almost exploded.

Screams, livestock sounds, scattered footsteps...

But among the scattered crowd, Zhu Mingshu and others still stood where they were.

Even those villagers felt less hesitation when they saw the calm faces of Zhu Mingshu and the bandits around them.

Sure enough, the next second, Song Lanyi stretched out his hand and shook it.

A ball of purple lightning exploded in the palm of my hand.

36 treasures of Taoism - palm thunder!

(End of this chapter)