How to become a wolf demon

Chapter 135
Hearing this, the old man's face changed suddenly, he opened the village door, dragged Lang Xing into the village, quickly re-inserted the village door, looked left and right, and then asked in a low voice, "Sir, can you...really exorcise ghosts?"

The old man's face was concerned and chaotic, as if he had to grasp for any life-saving straw after he was terminally ill, Lang Xing's heart moved, and he comforted him softly, "Don't worry, old man, I have traveled around with my master since I was a child, so I naturally have the ability to protect you." Even if you are not familiar with the method of physiognomy, I see that you have broken lines on your forehead, so there must be relatives in your family who have suffered disasters?"

The eyes of the old man at the gate lit up, and tears flowed out immediately. He took Lang Xing's hand and told all about his family's experience. He disappeared, his daughter-in-law died of dystocia during childbirth, and now he is the only one left.

After sobbing, Old Xia clapped his hands and blamed himself, "I haven't invited sir to have a bowl of hot soup at home, please help the old man!"

Walking a few steps along the village road, the old Xia Tou was about to drag Lang Xing to sit in a stone house by the side of the village. Lang Xing pointed to the young man running past them and asked, "What is there in the village?" What's new? Why do young men rush out from every household?"

Old Xiatou looked a little embarrassed, and sighed, "The village chief believes in Buddhism. Recently, he has invited four or five monks to the village to practice, but they all lost their lives by the water. In the afternoon, another young monk came to the village. Everyone in the village I go to a family of men, I am old and they will not let me go, so I can only pray for God to bless me."

"The monks who came before were very good at reciting sutras. They looked like they had supernatural powers, but they also lost their lives. This time it was a young monk who came here, and the old man always felt that it was useless."

Lang Xing declined Lao Xiatou's invitation politely, and raised his evaluation of the so-called water monkey by one more point. It seems that Guanyin Temple has sent monks here several times in a row, but all failed, so they sent Hua, who is comparable to the top foundation-builder. Yan came.

Ask Lao Xiatou to explain the situation in the village in detail. Almost every household in the village has been dragged into the water. Recently, there have even been cases where entire households of villagers at home have disappeared. After asking the village chief for his name, Lang Xing clasped his hands and said, "Old Zhang , I’ll go and have a look, if I can help a little bit, that would be great.”

Don't pass Lao Xiatou, but he didn't rush directly to the center of the village. He walked quickly to the river where the accident happened first. The village is surrounded by mountains on both sides and facing the water on one side. Standing at the north end of the village, he could already feel the moisture from a distance rise.

Day and night alternate, ghosts and ghosts travel at night.

The wooden house in the center of the village is brightly lit. It should be that the monk Huayan opened the altar to teach the Dharma while slaying demons and demons, and learned about the situation by the way.

Lang Xing stopped, and the old ghost horse said, "There is a faint ghost in the center of the village. Maybe it is the ancestor of this village. The monk just killed it. The ancestral hall is probably going to be converted into a Buddhist temple!"

The old horse has a close heart. The situation in the village reminds him of his hometown in Pinggu Town. He has the means to detect ghosts. After talking about the situation in the village, he continued, "There is no ghost in this river..."

Lang Xing shook his head, took action to subdue the demons, destroying his ancestors first, euphemistically calling it Chaodu, preaching the law beforehand, and building temples afterward, it really is a good way to spread the word!

It is about five feet wide, and it seems to be connected to the Jinsha River to the west. The old Xiatou said it is called the Qingshui River, and it runs eastward. The water is clear and the river is deep, and the bottom of the water looks dark green to ordinary people.

Lang Xing turned his head and looked west, as if he had discovered something, he said lightly, "There is no ghost aura in the river, but there is a sticky and wet ghost aura!"

After speaking, he jumped directly above the river, as if stepping on the air, stepped on the air, took a few steps, and reached the other side of the river.

Out of the village, I released all my consciousness, identified the direction of the source of the evil energy, and used the quick movement technique to turn into an afterimage. Next to an ancient tree leaning towards the river, I made seals with both hands, and quickly changed, and a flash of spiritual light flew Going into the water, the water bubbles that are five points similar to the eel monster's clear water cover slowly floated out of the water, controlled by Lang Xing's handprints, and landed on the shore.

From the eel demon's soul fragments, the wolf demon comprehended the cultivation method of the magical power of the clear water cover. Because it is temporarily unable to refine the water essence, it can only be transformed into a magical magical power that traps enemies in the water.

The first use, the effect is obvious!

After the bubble burst, there was a cry of pain, and the fat catfish demon kept thumping on the shore, and after a while, it turned into a small fat pier, its limbs transformed into a shape, its head opened and closed, and it looked at the wolf demon in horror.

"What is it called? Why is it hidden in the water?"

"Jinbo'er carp! The little one is called Jinbo'er carp! Passing by this river, I disturbed the sir, please spare my life!"

The wolf demon chanted the strange name of the catfish demon several times, and it always felt familiar. Just now on the opposite bank, he felt a faint wave of evil energy here. After casting the spell, he caught a fish demon.

Jin Bo'er Li is not very old, but he has the cultivation level of a demon soldier, which is comparable to a qi training monk in the human race.Lang Xing asked curiously, "Passing by? Where are you from?"

Little Fatty hesitated for a moment, then slowly replied, "Are you really going to say it?" Seeing the handsome man in front of him open his mouth wide, revealing his fangs, he realized that he had met a high-ranking demon clan and had a shock , hurriedly said:
"I came from my father's mouth!"

Almost used to hearing this answer, Yaozu's face was filled with disgusted, surprised, and puzzled expressions. The chubby Jin Bo explained:

"When I was born, my mother hugged the edges and corners of the big rock at the bottom of the river and tried hard, and my father opened his mouth under the stone and continued. The birth of monsters on the road is called quack fall, and our catfish monster gives birth to a baby called quack fall mouth. So, to be precise, I It came from my father's mouth..."

Lang Xing looked up at the sky, speechless, shuddered by the infinite loop of the mouth, mouth... scene in his mind, "I... I was asking where you came from, which river you came from!"

The little fat pier pursed his mouth, as if to say, why didn't you ask clearly earlier, and then muttered again, "I don't remember the name of the river where my mother gave birth to me. I only know that the water is green and green. I have Of the five hundred brothers, nine out of 490 are hanging out in their hometown."

"My father was not willing to be lonely, he ran around and went east along the waterway. It is said that he is no longer in this continent. I was talking about my father, so I came out alone and looked for him eastward."

"My father is a great hero! When I was young, I often told me that I need to transform into a dragon in this life. I inquired about it in my hometown, and it seemed that only the golden carp had the chance to transform into a dragon. So I gave myself a resounding sign, and practiced while traveling! "

Unexpectedly, Jin Bo'er was still a talker, and told the shit from childhood to adulthood from beginning to end, without any chance to interrupt with Lang Xing.

Lang Xing heard that his head was big and turned into a wolf's head. He roared in a low voice, and the little fat man hiccupped in fright before closing his mouth, "Speaking of business, are there any unusual monsters in this river section? I will give you some benefits, and after the matter is over, I will send you to continue eastward!"

(End of this chapter)