Chapter 107

"That's a monster." Has been restored to be able to easily identify the evil spirit of the tassel can not wait to show: "I feel the evil spirit."

Qin Yi always felt that it was magical to feel the evil spirit.

After demonization, it is no different from human beings, and there is no smell of animals. Like the night plume by yellow, are fragrant, a pleasant fragrance, a charming fragrance to lift the heart, the two even fragrance is not the same. How can we distinguish the evil spirit from the evil spirit

So I asked.

Tassel does not have a good airway: "who told you that this is heard by the nose. The cultivation foundation of demons and people is different, and the Qi mechanism born of cultivation is naturally different. This is discriminated by divine sense, not by nose!"

"What kind of demon was that just now?"

"It's a kind of mouse. It's a good food."

"Food Material

"Yes, it tastes good. It can also increase your Lightning affinity after use. If Cheng Huang's favorite food was changed, she might have stewed all of them. It's strange that she had to dare to enter the demon city... "

"Why do I think this thing you're talking about is called Pikachu."

"What is that?"

While he was talking, Taoist priest Qinghe had already arrived at the well under the crowd. Qin Yi didn't stray with tassel any more. He squeezed in and looked at his head.

The well is so deep that most people can't see it to the end. With Qin Yi's eyes now, it's easy to see that the bottom is dry. In this heavy rain weather, there's actually no water under it. You can see that some humidity is intended to be gradually absorbed at the bottom of the well.

If the groundwater is dry, it will not even run out of water in the foul ditch This is not a well problem, and "pipeline dredging" is mostly meaningless.

Qin Yi looked dignified. He felt something under him It's a force beyond the norm that affects everything.

Is that mouse the devil?

What's the point of building a well?

At this time, the owner of the house also heard the wind coming out and arched his hand and laughed at the Taoist priest Qinghe: "I'm sorry for the trivial things in my home. I'm so sorry to see you grow up."

This is Mr. Wang Qin Yi looked at him, but he was an old man with elegant face. He had some temperament, but he had a pair of triangular eyes. His face was not very good. The tassel did not learn divination, nor did he learn physiognomy. Qin Yi could not judge a person by his appearance, so he looked away.

Taoist priest naqinghe stroked his beard and said with a smile, "no matter whether it's silting or some abnormal forces, I just need to use the method to lead the earth and water to flow, and the silting and blocking will flow by itself, and the different forces will disperse by itself. It's just a small matter."

Wang Wai said with great joy: "then you will be rewarded, and the reward will satisfy the Taoist priest."

"For the sake of peace in the countryside, why pay?" Taoist priest Qinghe said, "please prepare the magic weapon."

"What magic tools do you need?"

"The case of black sandalwood, ten thousand pieces of yellow paper, cinnabar peach wood, 365 star lights in the courtyard..." Taoist priest Qinghe kept reporting more than a dozen things all the way.

Wang's face is green.

Qin played chess with Xiangran.

He was taught by tassels that he never needed these media and strange "Daochang". Only when a formula was finished, all kinds of corresponding objects were needed for array arrangement. Of course, we can also understand why other people need media magic tools. In fact, it is the same reason that human beings use tools. What they can't do by themselves can be done with the help of tools.

I don't know whether this is the practice idea of the Taoist priest Qinghe, or whether the modern practice is different from ancient times, from attaching more importance to oneself to relying on external forces.

The yard tossed for a long time. It was dark, and the heavy rain stopped slightly. There was only drizzle left. It was very comfortable to hit on the face.

The Taoist temple is ready, and lights are lit around. The Taoist priest Qinghe is holding a wooden sword and stepping on the seven stars. He is saying something.

"Disease!" A sword pierced, string up the yellow paper flying in the air.

"Bang" on the ground, the yellow paper burned itself, hidden aura spilled.

The crowd cheered.

"It's a little tricky." Tassel evaluation: "it is too stupid, the form is bigger than the reality, a simple water diversion method, it is even more complicated than the life extension skill. It's really disappointing if all the people in today's practice are like this. "

With the voice, there is aura in the well, and slowly the naked eye can see that the groundwater overflows upward, just like a vortex.

Taoist priest Qinghe pointed to the well and made an upward hook.

The groundwater gushed out.

"Your fingers are out of the water!" The servants were overjoyed.

Qin Yi marveled at this sentence.

Taoist priest Zhi of Qinghe took back his fingers with pride. Just as he was about to finish his work by reversing the wooden sword, the water slowly fell down and disappeared in the sight of all.

Taoist priest Qinghe was stunned and quickly waved his sword.

"Bang!" There seemed to be an electric current exploding in the well, and the last jet of water rushed up, spraying all over his face.

But there was no sound in the well, and it became dry again.

"Poof..." Tassels are very happy: "interesting, interesting."

Qin Yi frowned.A kind of The smell of desolation, just like in the desert.

It is clear that there is underground water. The water veins are not dried up and the sky is still raining. How can you feel like a desert?

What about the current?

The Taoist priest of Qinghe was disheartened, and said in a sharp voice, "the evil spirits here are so fierce that you can prepare magic weapons outside of councilor Wang. Tomorrow, I will fight with him to the death!"

Qin Yi frowned and went out quietly.

"Ah, ah!" The housekeeper, with a sharp eye, caught a glimpse of Qin Yi who was about to leave, and suddenly called out, "that young man, you said you came to dredge the well! Why don't you go down and have a try? "

Dredge your sister, do you rush down the well to die?

Facing the eyes of Taoist priest Qinghe, Qin Yi dusted his clothes and said with a smile, "now that I have to tell the truth, I can't help but tell you the truth. It's just that Miss Wang is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, so I'd like to meet you."

"Really?" The corridor "Dong Dong Dong" to ring up, after a while there will be a 300 kg meat ball straight out, a will Qinghe Taoist priest away: "who wants to see me?"

Qin Yi had already fled.

You can't get super Mario through the tank barrel!

"Bad luck." Qin Yi took the umbrella and let the drizzle hit his face. He walked to the only place in the town that was still lively at night.

It's a small inn.

As soon as he got to the door of the inn, he was stunned.

Inside, a fat man in yellow sat behind the counter, looking straight at the door.

His eyes were not at Qin Yi, but behind him.

Qin Yi turned around and saw that it was the direction of Wang Yuanwai's house. At this time, he could still see the lights. From this point of view, the light smoke gathered, and from a distance it looked like a human

And all the rain went through this figure and disappeared.

"Shopkeeper?" Qin Yi suddenly called out: "a pot of wine, two catties of cooked beef."

The fat man in yellow had a shake on his face and changed into a philistine smile: "my guest, just sit down a little, it's OK."

Qin Yi casually found a corner and sat down. Looking at the fat shopkeeper's appearance of drinking, Qin Yi said with a smile of interest: "what was the manager looking at just now?"

Then a drinker spurted out wine. He patted the table and said with a smile, "the shopkeeper's admiration for Miss Wang's family is always on his mind. Who knows?"

The inn is full of laughter, and the fat shopkeeper just laughs.

Qin Yi's eyes are more and more meaningful.

A metamorphosis monster, a strange well.

A seemingly unsuccessful cast turned into a human smoke.

He said that he was fascinated by a tank. No matter whether others believe it or not, Qin Yi doesn't believe it

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