Lingqing saw that he was surprised and turned back to his own body and floated to the lotus platform.
"This is an incarnation of being original. I don’t know that Yan Xiong is so happy because of things."
Yanchixia turned a circle around Lingqing and said with a smile in her heart.
"Being original today, wouldn’t Qiushui Town be happy to destroy a shrine and behead an evil god?"
"That’s a merit."
Ling Qing walked to the dining hall with him, listening to his story about what happened today.
It turned out that he was playing around again today and watching the surrounding scenery before he unconsciously came to a manor.
Look at people decorated with lanterns, red and green, carry boxes and cabinets, blow and beat all the way, wondering which marriage it is.
I’m following the discoverer to a beautiful little temple.
A group of people have gathered here in advance. When they see the team coming, they are greeted in succession.
Then there was a Taoist priest dressed in thin and middle-aged clothes.
Just as Yan Chixia and this is the town’s sacrificial land, it is only an ordinary fast.
Suddenly, I saw a woman crying in a crested gown and being pushed out to the temple.
Then there is evil wind rolling reveal a charming young man will be hijab to stir up light say with smile.
"Today’s beauty is like a treasure."
As he spoke, he cracked his hand and saw that the man was going to pounce.
Outside the temple, however, all the people bowed their heads and looked down if they could not see it.
Yan Chixia still doesn’t know that this is a uber’s false name to fornicate others.
Suddenly, I glared at him and shouted, "The Uber is crazy!"
The sword in the hand refers to a white light flying out around the male neck and then flying back.
The man suddenly was stuck all turned to look at YanChiXia.
Poof ~
As soon as the raft leaked out, I saw that the man’s head was washed out of three feet by blood like a spring.
Ranging from the head to the ground, Yan Chixia raised her hand and threw a broken leather bag to hold it.
In the middle of the leather bag, it contracted and returned to its original state and flew back to his hand.
When the blood gushed out of the head cavity, it rained down on a crowd outside the temple.
They can’t stand shivering, but they still dare not move.
Is the mouth can’t stop chanting "disaster! Disaster! "
"Let’s wrap it up and go home quickly."
Yan Chixia came to the temple and pulled a curtain to cover it. The woman turned her head and looked at all the people outside the temple like swords.
"Thank you for your kindness!"
The trembling woman wrapped her body and turned to look at the man who had turned into a wild boar.
In the heart, I was surprised and hurriedly turned away, and I made a quick flicker to Yanchixia.
"What’s the disaster? It’s a real disaster for you to set up a shrine and sacrifice evil spirits. "
Yanchixia listen to all chanting is not huffed.
"Now it’s a good thing to be beheaded by a family!
Are you still pious about this demon and ready to take a home? "
"Fairy fairy is joking. Fairy fairy knows something."
A wealthy middle-aged man in Central China, about forty years old, smeared a handful of blood foam on his face and dyed his face red.
Shaking again, he said, "There are three or five brothers who are not the same as Saburo."
Now it’s a pleasure for the fairy to behead him, but will the gods resist in the future? "