New White Snake Asking Immortals

With long hair, there is no wind, and the index and middle fingers of both hands are moved forward together.

With trembling arms, he pushed forward vigorously, and as his hands crossed the knife forcefully, his strength exploded again, rubbing his palms together and creaking, Yingsha was terrified, crying and crying, and Bai Yu bent down and pushed forward unmoved!

The faintly fluorescent horizontal knife trembled intensified, and after violent tremors, it wiped a string of sparks with the chubby hand!

The blazing eyes flashed away.

A large hole was drilled out of Yingsha's chest, black flesh and bones were smoking and burning, and the most yin and evil things were pierced by the pure yang sharp blade, which was equivalent to stuffing a red-hot iron into the internal organs of the chest cavity, one can imagine the taste.

"Wow... wow..."

Screaming, Bai Yu remembered that there were still a few talismans in her storage bag that had been kept under it for many years, and she took them out, no matter what the effect was, and directly cast a spell on the screaming and burning baby's forehead.

Swinging the knife to force back the evil cultivator and the female ghost king, pouring pure yang power into the tip of the knife and stabbing it, Yingsha's whole body burned like charcoal fire, sparks blazed from his mouth and eyes, directly burning Yingsha into a pile of black ashes.

The gorgeous hall is very quiet...

Xie Xiu collapsed and leaned on the table and chairs, not daring to get up, and the female ghost king still had the strength to fight.

Bai Yu drew his saber and walked towards a person and a ghost step by step with the saber in hand. The pure yang power brought by the Chunyang Jue made the opponent feel like being pricked by needles, causing unbearable pain.

Hui Xian finally breathed a sigh of relief seeing that the snake demon had won.

A breeze blew in from outside the hall, blowing away the pool of black ashes on the ground...

Bai Yu was indifferent, half teasing, half threatening.

"Not bad, I had a lot of fun."

Hearing this, Xie Xiu hurriedly responded tremblingly and hoped to let him go.

"Yeah, yeah, happiness is the most important thing, money can't buy happiness~ that... don't worry about it~"

The female ghost king refused to accept and screamed angrily.

"what……!"

Bai Yu didn't move at all, staying in the sound waves didn't cause any discomfort. It's a good technique to scare ordinary people with mere ghost screams. Thanks to the uniqueness of Chunyang Art, it almost minimized the threat of sneakiness.

When the female ghost was quiet, Bai Yu bared her fangs and opened her mouth to roar!

"Roar~!!"

It is unimaginable how loud the roar of the thirty-meter-long giant beast that is about to turn into a flood can be. The roar full of the power of the Pure Yang Art is like a sea wave, the tables, chairs, and screens are broken, and a big hole is directly roared out of the back wall of the hall. The sundries were washed and flew out along the hole, like a typhoon passing through.

The roar was full of the power of the Pure Yang Art, and the female ghost king who bore the brunt was struggling in pain...

The skin sparks spread and the burning ashes were blown away by the roar, and then the soul of the body was like fast-burning charcoal, the black ash drifted away, and the appearance of white bones and skeletons could not stop the burning, and even the bones turned into black ash and scattered with the wind.

The roar was straight, and there were only a few ashes left where the female ghost was, and the evil cultivator was elegant and no longer disheveled and frightened.

Huixian knew that the snake demon wanted to kill them, and those people really should be killed, but as a monk, he couldn't just stand by and ignore them, so he turned his back and continued to chant sutras.

Bai Yu's legs jumped up with a little force...

Boom!

"puff……"

Falling down and stepping on Xiexiu's chest, the ribs he stepped on were broken and he vomited blood. However, the strong vitality of the Jindan stage cultivation base kept him from dying soon, and he endured the pain of broken ribs and lungs.

"Ahem...you...you are a demon..."

"Yes, do you have an opinion?"

"Ahem... no... please spare my life... I have many treasures..."

A certain snake smiled, bent down, raised his fist to gather strength, and swung his fist hard to hit its head hard. With a bang, the cobweb on the floor tiles shattered and a deep hole was formed. The evil cultivator's head was like a paste, and then he punched again , his whole head was smashed into the soil, and this punch shattered his soul at the same time, Bai Yu would not let the soul of an evil cultivator who is proficient in ghosts leave.

Straightening up, shaking the sticky plasma on his fist, he took the storage bag away.

"It's more convenient to take it after killing it. Dead people don't negotiate terms."

On the other side, Xiao Shitou was awakened by the roar, turned over and continued to sleep. The cobra was still hitting the pillar with the bamboo basket on it. Old Huixian looked at the corpse that even his mother could not recognize and shook his head.

"Benefactor Bai, you are impatient again."

Bai Yu smiled.

"Master, all the evil things have been removed, and the holy monk's magic power is unfathomable."

Not far away, a little female ghost who had just come back to her senses heard these words and looked at Huixian in horror, then turned around and sneaked away, a certain snake did not stop her.

Huixian showed the indifferent appearance of an eminent monk, but he always felt that something was wrong...

People would only suspect that a certain eminent monk took the initiative to destroy the ghost village. No one would have thought that there was a white snake demon hiding behind a bright cover to avenge money.

It was cold and dewy late at night, and it was too humid to sleep outside, so I stayed in the village.

Smashing screens, tables and chairs, lighting a bonfire, heating hard steamed buns, and eating supper quietly...

One night passed and the sun rose.

Light dispels darkness and brings warmth.

Going out, I looked back at the luxurious ghost village.

Xiaoshi yawned and took off the bamboo basket from the cobra's head and carried it on his back. Old Huixian touched the five taels of silver in the cloth bag and smiled.

"Benefactor Bai, why didn't this ghost cave be burned down?"

"No, let's keep it. The local mountain people came to dismantle the wooden beams and blue tiles and go back to build a house to cover themselves. It is too wasteful to burn it with a fire. We must respect the fruits of other people's labor."

"Good, benefactor Bai is not impatient this time."

Things are getting better and the forest is recovering.

The ghost village was destroyed to dispel the evil and bad luck, the sun was shining, and the scorching sun burned all the evil things to restore the original colors of the mountains, the dead forests showed buds, the ground sprouted green grass, the birds flew to sprinkle the seeds, and the wild rats made holes to build New nests, mist brings moisture to dry woods.

Ganlin Yurui produces fragrant mist. Swimming bees vie for morning dew.

The wonderful ultimate combination staggered out of the mountain, Xiao Shitou was hungry, and muttered as he walked.

"Master, I'm so hungry, let's go down the mountain to eat porridge, shall we?"

"Very good, let the shop add more salt."

"Tch, don't expect others to add salt to you, let's add salt ourselves, I still have half a piece of salt in my pocket, pure sea salt, the mouth has a smell from the sea."

"Sister Bai, what is the sea?"

"The sea...it's all water. If you want to see it, you can go east or south and you will find it. You need to see it yourself. Of course, occasionally the sea will come to see you in person. I hope you don't encounter it."

"Benefactor Bai, please don't change the subject. How can you eat that salt after being licked by you all day long?"

"That's why I won't give you salt to eat. You can find a way for yourself. Otherwise, you can go to the seaside to dig the fields and dry the salt yourself. Salt is so expensive, and a few bags are enough to build a temple."

"Salt can really be exposed? I don't read much, sister Bai, don't lie to me."

"You can cook it if you don't want to dry it in the sun. Go to the sea to get a pot of water, keep burning it with fire, and when it dries up, you will get salt."

"real?"

"Well, I have a chance to take you to the seaside to dry and boil salt in the future. You can eat enough until you vomit."

The little stone is bouncing around with a bamboo basket on his back, his head is full of salt.

Old Huixian shook his head.

"It's not good to lie to children."

"What I said is true. The sea is really big. You can use seawater to cook salt."

"..."

The flowers on the mountain road are blooming, and the wonderful combination of flowers is on the way leisurely.