Otherworldly Merchant

Hit the snake seven inches.

I grabbed the knife and stabbed it seven inches with all my strength!

I didn't expect the snake scale on the snake demon to be as hard as armor, and the knife cut down and made a huge 'chirp' sound, splashing a few sparks.

The serpent looked at me sarcastically, and the patterned overlapping tail threw, and the knife in my hand instantly landed on the ground.

I'm really desperate...

I think I'm really going to die here this time.

I shook my head with a bitter smile and died in the illusion wondering if I could leave a little ash for my son to worship.

The Snake Demon's head was getting closer and closer to my body, and when the Snake Demon's head was only a centimeter away, I was irrevocable.

I just feel sorry for New Moon and Van and Lee Mako!

I'm sorry about all the people who care about me.

I closed my eyes desperately, waiting for the last moment.

“Amitabha Buddha! ”

A Buddha rang in my ear at this moment.

I opened my eyes violently and followed the voice, an old monk sitting with patches and legs floating in the air with his hands together. His body was surrounded by a golden light of mercy, apparently the spirits of Foley, sitting in a cylinder, without words.

“Speechless sorcerer?” I greeted her with a tentative greeting.

The old monk slowly drifted down and landed on the floor and walked towards me, blocking between me and the serpent demon: “Hello, little host. ”

The snake demon suddenly stopped all the action the moment he saw the silent sorcerer, and his fierce eyes instantly turned into the grieving eyes of the teenage girl.

It looked so strange at the silent sorcerer's eyes, so loving, so hateful, and so mixed with a grudge.

The unspoken magician looked generous and had a bright and wise eye, and two long eyebrows dragged to his waist, just like the Buddhist long eyebrow Rohan.

Squandors appearing in distant illusions still hold the position of embracing the serpent demon, saying something like a robot in his mouth.

My eyes switched back and forth between Fonta and the unspoken sorcerer several times, eventually discovering an amazing truth. Although the two men are of different ages, the contours of the five officials are very similar. The unspoken magician is Fangtuo!

When the unsung magician raised his sleeve robe, he asked: "Lord Zhang, do you know the heart? ”

In the past, when dealing with Buddha's bead shade, Ji Gong Living Buddha asked me similar questions.

This Yin spirits practice for a long time. If you can't move, you want to use Buddhism to sensualize people. I am familiar with their routine.

I immediately sat down with my legs in my face and said seriously: "Man has good and evil in his heart, and good and evil are only in between. ”

The unspoken magician put his hands together ten times: "Amitabha Buddha, in the words of Lord Zhang Shi.” When he finished, I saw another picture in front of me.

The people in the picture were dressed in Qing Dynasty costumes, the villagers made it by sunrise, the sunset was at rest, the days were clean but very happy.

Until one day, a young man, the Fondant I saw in the illusion, went up to the mountain to collect medicine and saved the beautiful girl that the serpent demon had become, and she fell in love.

This story has been told to us by the old man.

The story is similar to that told by Old Bai. On the night of the wedding, Snake Demon drank wine mixed with yellow and male, revealing its original form.

However, the following story surprised me suddenly, and the villagers hunted the serpent demons with torches, firewood knives and a male yellow mountain. The serpent demon was forced to walk the path, leaning under the acacia tree and watching in panic to kill its villagers.

The villagers who climbed the mountain were all men, and the snake demon who turned into a beautiful girl tore her shirt at this moment, although full of blood, could not shield her beautiful and large areas of snow and white skin.

The leading villagers aroused evil thoughts and insulted the beautiful girl who had changed the serpent demon.

Snake demons want to die, but the pain is only beginning.

Desire spreads like a plague among the villagers, one, two, three...

When the last villager climbed up from the snake demon with his pants, the snake demon's eyes filled with despair and anger.

The villagers then beheaded the snake demon and buried his body under the acacia tree.

Unfortunately, the villagers did not know that the serpent demon had been humiliated to death, with great resentment, and the Acacia Yin, eventually turned into a serpent spirit.

The serpent demon made a poisonous vow before he died that people in this village would not have sons for generations, and all men died of self-mutilation.

Sure enough, the snake demon's curse has been tested!

In the centenary that followed, there were no more boys born in the village, and the village's name was slowly changed into a shady village.

After learning about the tragic death of the serpent demon, Fangtao's heart was hanging like a knife, while also lamenting the ugliness of those around him. So Fangtuo went to a temple in Lingnan to run away and became a monk, French: silent.

The silent sorcerer remembered the serpent demon before the circle, and always thought that the serpent demon's death would bear a large part of the responsibility, so he wanted to dissolve her resentment.

Therefore, the silent magician made a will for the disciple to seal his body in a large cylinder, spice and lime, make an immortal sitting cylinder flesh Buddha, buried under the great acacia tree of the year to sensate the serpent demon.

Too bad Snake Demon's resentment is too heavy! Even the silent sorcerer could only remove a little resentment from her heart, which was why the villages of the Shadows were unable to give birth to their sons, even though men were no longer self-mutilated.

“Master Zhang Shi, the poor monk knows the purpose of your trip is on my corpse.” The unspoken magician seems to be able to see through everything in the world: “As long as the benefactor can help to surrender the serpent demon so that the villages of the shadows will not suffer again, the poor monk will willingly follow the benefactor and will guarantee the unharmed return of his wife. ”

After that, the unspoken sorcerer disappeared, and the illusions around me disappeared. When I got back to reality, I saw Li Mazi's expression of anxiety and concern.

I found myself lying in the village chief's house, and everyone else was fine except me.

I whispered in my heart that this snake demon didn't play cards by the way! Shouldn't we be dealing with the defenceless villagers? How do you choose me to deal with it...

I suddenly remembered that my left hand had been bitten alive by the serpent demon in the illusion. Lifting my hand, I was surprised to find that my left hand was actually fine and that even the wound I suffered last night had disappeared.

I thought about it and it must have been the silent magician who saved me in the illusion and healed my wounds.

I was so helpless when I remembered the speechless sorcerer. He clearly means that if I don't surrender to the Snake Demon, I won't take the Buddha in the tank, and my wife won't take it...

Well, it doesn't matter now!

I told everyone about the silent sorcerer, and asked Li Mazi and Wang Kaoru to prepare the lime, yellow powder and leaves.

Boss Bai is a native and knows how shallow things are. It is advisable to do it at night, and quickly, so as not to be disturbed by those foolish villagers.

Li Mazi asked: “Is it that serious? At night, the snake demon gets worse. What if we can't fight him? It's better to go during the day, the sun is heavy, it's more appropriate. ”

Boss Bai shook his head: “The shady villagers are bright, if they do it during the day, they will find out, even kill you! This place is not under police control. ”

I know what Mr. White means, and I think of the simple villagers of the weekday, and the scandalous things I did to Snake Demon, my sweat pores were erected all over me.

Li Mazi and Wang Kaoru went to prepare male yellow powder and raw lime.

Mr. Bai and I went to Grandpa Bai's house, hoping to get his support!

Good thing Old Bai told me that if the villagers did find out, he would reconcile it. He also told us that it was impossible to say that the Buddha sitting in a cylinder was a murderer, which caused the shady village to fail to give birth to its son, and the villagers would probably not stop it.

I couldn't help but give him a thumbs up after listening to old lady Bai. Turns out Ginger is still old and hot.

After that, Mr. White and I went to several villagers' households to buy commonly used items such as black dog blood, cock crown, salt and pan bottom.

As the sky dimmed, the households in the village turned out the lights before we walked out of the village head's house with care.

Then came near the acacia stake again with what was ready!