Chapter 137: Five Thunders Hit the Top

The moment the drought ghost burst out of the hole, Shangguan Jin stomped on the ground, and chased out with the master in a volley. However, Hu Qingxuan looked at the entrance of the cave blankly, and muttered in a low voice: "The distance between this cave entrance seems to be too high, I didn't feel it when I came in before, but it seems to be ...... at the moment" Looking at Hu Qingxuan's face, I couldn't help but smile, took out the bundle of fairy ropes casually, and raised it in front of Hu Qingxuan.

Immediately, I said, "Uncle Hu, can't you go up?" I'm here to help you! As he spoke, my arm shook, and I saw the bundle of fairy ropes rushing out of the cave with an arrogant roar, and was grabbed by Luo Xinghai above, only to see Luo Xinghai desperately gesturing to us, signaling us to hurry up. In this way, I turned my head to Hu Qingxuan and said, "Uncle Hu, please first." And handed the rope to Hu Qingxuan.

Hu Qingxuan nodded gratefully, and hurriedly climbed up, but after a while, he was grabbed by Luo Xinghai and pulled up. I jumped and stood on the ground with the help of the rope. At this moment, the sun is still shining outside, and the light is dazzling. I just escaped from the dungeon, a little uncomfortable, but before I could react, I only heard someone shouting loudly on the side: "Ergou, get out of the way!" ”

"Huh?" I immediately dodged back in a panic, but at this moment, I was stunned to see a charred black body immediately burst out of the small puddle sprinkled with black dog blood. Unexpectedly, the puddle dug before actually worked, the drought ghost just got out of the water, and suddenly there was a hysterical scream, and the black gas around the body kept coming out, which made people's hearts beat.

However, as soon as the drought ghost came out, it kicked and picked at both sides in a panic, as if this small puddle that was not deep in the first place was its fatal shackles!

Master looked up at the sky, and we looked at it at the same time, but when I saw that above the heavens, the clouds of black oppression were actually pouring towards this side like mountains and seas, and I opened my mouth, is it going to rain? Thinking of this, he hurriedly looked at the drought ghost again, no, unless this drought ghost is destroyed, it will be difficult for it to rain in the sky, and the drought will be difficult to solve. Master suddenly shouted, "You all get out of the way!" ”

Hearing this, Hu Qingxuan and Luo Xinghai vacated the open space on both sides for the master respectively, and the rest of us also quickly retreated. In this way, the master turned to me and said, "Ergou, get five copper coins for the master!" Hearing Master's words, I hurriedly reached into the yellow cloth bag and found five copper coins, threw them hard, Master grabbed them, and at the same time, waved the Demon Sword and hit it casually, and the five copper coins were arranged on the Demon Sword.

Immediately after, the master shouted angrily: "Summoning thunder generals, summoning thunder soldiers, raising thunder drums, cutting thunder spirits, leading heavenly generals, leading heavenly soldiers, sending heavenly drums, raising heavenly stars, flying gold essences, holding fire wheels, cloth Xun Qi, slaying goblins, moaning, and shooting five thunders quickly." Haste as a law! After reciting the incantation, the master waved his sword sharply, and saw five copper coins suddenly hit the puddle where the drought ghost was, and it was actually impartially surrounding the small puddle.

"Boom!"

"Click......"

Gedi, above the heavens, a thunderous sound made loud, and there were arms thick thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, I hurriedly looked down at the puddle, but saw the drought ghost is also extremely angry to the sky and roared, this scene, can be described as a shocking ghost and god, the scene is magnificent, is rare in the world. In the blink of an eye, the power of five thunderbolts suddenly descended, connecting with the five copper coins up and down, and the power of thunder and lightning flashed, connecting the five copper coins into a dazzling circle.

The droughtling ghost frantically fluttered in the puddle of water, as if he did not dare to touch the power of thunder and lightning gathered by the five copper coins. At this moment, the master reached out and bit his finger, and raised the magic sword, drawing a yin and yang Taiji diagram on the sword body, and slowly chanted in his mouth: "There are things that are mixed, and they are born from nature." Lonely, independent and unchanging, Zhou Xing without dying, can be the mother of the world. I don't know its name, the word is the way, and the name of the strong is big. The big is gone, the past is far away, and the far is reversed. Therefore, the road is big, the sky is big, the earth is big, and the king is big. There are four great domains, and the king is one of them. The law of man and the earth, the law of the earth, the law of heaven, the law of heaven, and the law of nature ......" I remember are the scriptures of Chapter 25 of the Tao Te Ching, why did Master read this scripture?

After thinking about it, he seemed to understand something, but when he saw that the master was holding the magic sword in both hands, and he was about to fight out, at this time, all of us present heard an old and sad shout...... "Girl...... Will you spare my daughter...... Please......"

"It's Grandma Wei!"

I turned my head in horror and saw Grandma Wei, but with the support of Hu Zhishu, she walked towards this side step by step. The master also turned his head in surprise and glanced at it, and couldn't help but ask Hu Zhishu, "Hu Zhishu, what are you doing?!" After speaking, the master couldn't help but sigh deeply, and the Demon Sword was raised in the air, and it didn't hit for a long time.

Hu Zhishu helped Grandma Wei to step forward, and his face was also embarrassed: "Mr. Yang, I can't help it, this Grandma Wei seems to be able to pinch and calculate, just now despite everyone's dissuasion, she insisted on coming to Longtouling to see her daughter's grave." Say what...... What is her daughter in a big disaster, Mr. Yang, look at this...... Alas! Hearing Hu Zhishu's sigh, he looked at Grandma Wei again, but found that Grandma Wei was staring at the drought ghost in the puddle with tears in her eyes at the moment, and seemed to recognize it at a glance, it was her daughter.

How so? How could Grandma Wei recognize the Drought Ghost as her daughter? And she didn't come early or late, why did she come at this time? Could it be that in the dark, there is really a saying that mother and daughter feel each other? Well, mother and son are connected, maybe that's the case, Grandma Wei sensed that her daughter was going to disappear completely from the world soon and never come back!

Therefore, Grandma Wei insisted on rushing here despite everyone's dissuasion. Thinking of this, I turned my head to look at the puddle in a daze, and said that it was strange that the drought ghost was unusually calm at the moment, it raised its head and looked at Grandma Wei quietly, no screaming, no anger, it seemed to be crying, but on its scorched black eyes, I am afraid that there will never be a place for tears.

Seeing her daughter, Grandma Wei's old tears couldn't stop flowing, and she reached out to cover her mouth, slowly sat down on the ground, and cried: "My good daughter, you suffered so much in your life, but after you die, you can't die well...... Woowoo...... Girl! How did you end up like this? How did you end up like this......"

At this moment, the body of the drought ghost kept twitching and trembling, like an angry depression, and like a painful sob, but when the master saw this scene, he hurriedly said to me: "Quickly help Grandma Wei to the side, this drought ghost is no longer Grandma Wei's daughter, it is just a drought ghost now, and you can't keep it!" Hearing Master's words, I hurriedly helped Grandma Wei up, and quickly retreated backwards, and then beckoned Wujin to come over and support Grandma Wei with me.

It's just that at this moment, Grandma Wei is already crying bitterly, and she can't say anything to comfort her. Just as the master was about to play the demon sword, he only heard Grandma Wei suddenly stretch out her thin hand, crying and shouting: "My good daughter, if you still have an afterlife, you still have to be my daughter, I didn't let you live a good life for my mother in this life, and in the next life, I will use my mother to compensate you for my life, woo woo woo ......"

The Demon Sword rushed straight into the sky like a golden light, and then I saw a huge lightning bolt hit and rushed down with the Demon Sword, and at the same time, the power of thunder and lightning gathered by the five copper coins suddenly rose up, and the lightning in the middle gathered together, and slashed at the head of the Drought Devil.

"Boom!" There was an explosion, five thunders thundered, and the bones of the drought ghost were gone.

This scene came and went faster, but the hearts of all of us present seemed to have calmed down after a long, long time. When the drizzle in the sky fell and dripped on my face and body, I didn't know whether to rejoice for the people or grieve for Grandma Wei. She watched her daughter suffer from the torture of the bandit Xing Hu and died, and now, she watched her daughter who became a drought ghost, and was blown up by five thunders and disappeared, at this moment, her tears were blurred, her breath continued to become weak, and finally, her body was weak and passed out.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the smell of earth rising from the ground seems to tell us that the drought here has eased, and the months of drought are no longer there. However, the old man next to me, she did not feel this joy, because she had lost her daughter again.

I don't know how long it took, and I don't know how long it rained, until the evening, Hu Zhishu rushed back from Grandma Wei's house. When they came to the hall, Master and everyone stood up anxiously, but they heard Hu Zhishu smile and say, "Grandma Wei is fine, she has woken up, I will let her boil ginger soup and come back immediately to tell you the good news!" Hearing Hu Zhishu's words, we sat back in place with embarrassment.

The master sighed lightly and said, "Despite this, after such a life and death parting, Grandma Wei's body is unbearable at such an age, but I am afraid that it will be ...... Alas! "Although Master didn't finish speaking, we all understood what Master meant, and Grandma Wei's lifespan may not be long.

Hu Zhishu shook his head and sighed, and said: "The people of our whole village will treat Grandma Wei as their own relatives in the future, just like honoring their own old people, and send her old people to the end!" We will wait for her as long as she lives! In addition, I would also like to thank all of you for slaying demons and subduing demons, and resolving so many disasters for us in Pingyang Town...... All of this is the credit of all the great gentlemen! ”