Lu Liangsheng was still somewhat curious as to why Hua Hongyi went to Wusezhuang.
This magical weapon, which is a long whip, seems to be made from the tendons extracted from the body of a dragon, according to the description of the materials used in the book "The Way of Smelting and Combining Equipment" that was brought out from the cave in Qishan the other day.
"There is still a trace of dragon energy left. It should have been pulled out of the body alive..."
Thinking back to the time when the Holy Fire Master of the Qihuo Sect used the Earthly Evil Fire to cause a severe drought in Heliang Province, and abducted women and children and put them into jars for human sacrifice, it was also related to the Five-Colored Village. Later, in Tianzhi City, the demon soul of Pudu Cihang was taken away, and now it is missing. It is very likely that it is in the hands of Master Wuyuan.
Now he has Hua Hongyi under his command, is it just for him, Lu Liangsheng? The scholar calmed down and recalled the expression of the Painted Skin Demon before and the hasty layout. It didn't seem like it was specially designed to deal with him.
"Sir?"
Looking at Heibian, a white hand stretched out and waved. Lu Liangsheng came to his senses and saw Hong Lian looking at him with a worried look on her face.
"Did you think of something bad?"
"Yes, there are some. We'll consider it later." Lu Liangsheng pinched her cheek. The soul has no sense of pain. The woman shyly hit the scholar's shoulder with her hand.
"Don't make trouble, Qiyou is still next to us."
"Will you let me fight you too?" Mu Qiyou looked over and glanced at the two of them, then shook his head and went back, thinking about where the Painted Skin Demon had just escaped to, and muttered, "If the old demon doesn't fight me, then I won't fight the old demon."
Lu Liangsheng and Hong Lian looked at each other and laughed. Then, seeing the villagers gathered at the entrance of the village and the lanterns hanging on the archway, Lu Liangsheng's smile faded slightly and he said softly, "Hong Lian, go and bring Yue Rou back from the temple."
He flicked his fingers and a green gas jumped out of his body and went to Mu Qiyu. He disappeared and prepared to leave.
Things were almost settled, and the wedding had to go on. Hong Lian naturally understood this. She nodded and said something to Qiyou, then turned around and floated into the air, quickly disappearing from the eyes of ordinary people.
Lu Liangsheng watched Hong Lian fly to a distant temple, looked at the sky along the way, turned around and waved his sleeves, using the soil-covering technique in the "Five Elements Taoism" to repair the damaged fields. The long gullies, cracked ridges, and broken pieces of soil were piled up again, restoring them to their original appearance.
Feeling that it was about time, he called Mu Qiyu to go back together. The latter was squatting on the ground with her skirt lifted up, still thinking about how to get down. When she heard Lu Liangsheng calling her, she slowly got up, tilted her head and walked while thinking. After taking a few steps, her attention fell on the long whip in the scholar's hand.
"Old demon, old demon, let me see!"
Mu Qiyuo trotted up with her skirt lifted up, walking beside the scholar, her eyes fixed on the magic weapon.
Seeing that she liked it, Lu Liangsheng handed her the black whip.
"Take it and play with it, just don't hurt anyone."
"I got it. Thank you, old demon!" Mu Qiyu grabbed the black whip without even looking at the scholar. He happily ran to the side of the road and swung it back and forth in his hands. He opened his mouth and used his tongue to twist and writhe.
"Old demon, do you want to play together?"
"Play by yourself."
Lu Liangsheng looked at the festive red groom's suit and smiled. Before he returned to the village entrance, the villagers who had gathered there were standing on tiptoe and looking up and down.
"Where's Liangsheng? And the woman in the black dress is gone too."
"He must have gone home."
"Go away! Go back to the wedding banquet!"
The crowd dispersed, and suddenly a voice from behind shouted, "Come quickly, there's more fun to watch!"
The women, children and the elderly in the village who were originally preparing to leave, rushed to the drying dam, holding their children and leaning on crutches.
"It's Lu Pan and the others who are back!" "Oh, why does this monster look like this!"
"let me see!"
"Hey, is this the spider demon from before? Wow, it's so big, almost as big as the two centipede demons from a few years ago."
"It's a pity that I can't eat it..."
Under the archway with lanterns hanging on it, Lu Liangsheng walked into the village, somewhat curious as to whether Lu Pan and the others had really caught the spider spirit
After a while, the sound of Lu Pan and eight others laughing was heard, and they came from the drying dam. Among the crowd surrounding them, two big men walked with heavy steps. They carried a big wood on their shoulders, with Zhu Erniang tied to the wood. Her eight legs were tightly wrapped around the wood, tied firmly with ropes, and the huge spider's belly hung underneath, swaying heavily back and forth.
Lu Pan walked in front with his chest puffed out, holding a hatchet in his hand, and as he walked he proudly told the villagers, young and old, about the process of chasing the spider spirit, which made a group of women, children and the elderly in the village applaud.
Someone brave enough picked up a stone and threw it at the tied-up Zhu Erniang, hitting her in the face and waking her up. After she was tied up, she shook her messy hair and roared at the villagers who were watching.
Bang!
Lu Pan turned around and slapped him in the face, causing his face to twist.
"Shut up! If you keep yelling, I'll take your feet off!"
Afterwards, a Taoist priest who came up from behind put a talisman on her and suppressed the mad Zhu Erniang, while Zhu Ganglie followed quietly beside her.
"Why hit her? What a pity! How about taking her back to my room? I, Old Pig, will take good care of her!"
"The room you live in belongs to me! You like her, but you just want her body!" The Taoist spat at him, looked at Zhu Erniang's pretty face and human-shaped upper body, and couldn't help shivering and shuddering.
Muttering: "It's better not to have a vixen..."
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Lu Liangsheng watched outside the crowd for a while, and before his invisibility spell wore off, he walked back to the courtyard. Li Jinhua was still sitting on a chair in shock, with Lu Xiaoxian beside her helping her calm down. Lu Laoshi was cleaning up the mess left by the chaos, and the old man was sitting on a big chair at the door, dozing off drowsily.
Seeing Lu Liangsheng coming back, Lu Laoshi quickly dropped his broom and came over: "Liangsheng, are you hurt? Let Dad take a look."
The woman pulled Xiao Xian out from under the eaves quickly and checked the scholar's body from top to bottom for any injuries. After a thorough check, she found that there were indeed no injuries, including his red clothes being unripped. She heaved a sigh of relief.
"It's all right, it's all right."
Li Jinhua, relieved, remembered something and asked, "By the way, where is Yuerou?"
"Over at the Honglian Temple."
Lu Liangsheng did not rush to explain to his mother what happened today. He told her, his father, and his sister to take his grandfather to rest first and to avoid him.
He went back to his room, closed the door, changed out of the red dress, took out the green shirt and cloud pattern robe from the closet and put them on again. When he sat on the edge of the bed, Lu Xiaoxian knocked on the door and came in, asking his brother what he was doing in his own yard.
Soon, footsteps were heard from outside. The Taoist walked into the yard and called out twice, "Xiao Xian!". Zhu Ganglie, who was behind him, was carrying a monster with splayed legs and stood at the door. The girl was so scared that she screamed, hugged her head, squeezed past the pig monster and rushed back to the room.
Hearing the noise, Lu Laoshi opened the window and stuck his head out. Before he could take a look, his wife grabbed his ear and said, "Liangsheng told you to get out of the way, so get out of the way. There must be something wrong. Why are you still looking?"
She pulled her husband back and slammed the window.
The yard suddenly became quiet.
"Where is my master?"
"It's okay, old Toad. He's in the back and will be here soon."
After the Taoist priest finished speaking, he reached out and tore off the talisman paper on Zhu Erniang's forehead, threw her into the room neatly, then closed the door and took Zhu Ganglie, who was reluctant to leave and kept looking back and shouting, "Leave it for me," to the yard to drink.
hiss~~
Zhu Erniang woke up drowsily, still feeling a burning pain from the wounds on her body caused by the talisman. When she regained consciousness, she remembered her situation and suddenly got up from the ground. She moved her long legs and moved her body. In her swaying vision, she saw a scholar in a blue shirt and white robe standing in front of the desk with his back to her.