A group of people were still in a dazed state, waiting for the waves to hit, and they wanted to dodge one by one, but there were too many people around, and they were suddenly crowded, and the river was pouring down, all of them became soup chickens, and pig and sheep sacrifices were also drenched in a mess.

The crowd in the distance didn't understand what was happening, and thought that the river god had appeared, and looked into the river with wide eyes one by one, but the river surface was flat, and there was only a young man who had "become" a Taoist priest.

The people on the side of the sacrificial platform got up one by one, sorted out their hair and clothes, and then looked at the center of the river, they couldn't help but be terrified, they just saw clearly that the waves were made by the young Taoist priest's method! So, is that really a Taoist priest who knows magic?

The "master" on the sacrificial platform was also soaked, his robe and hat were clinging to his body, and he was embarrassed, but looking at the young Taoist priest in the heart of the river, his heart beat faster and his head was dizzy, it was the "Heavenly Master Dao Robe", such a young Heavenly Master!? Where did he come from?

Zhou Fengchen pointed to the "master" at this time and said: "This is a punishment, I don't know what to do, there is something in the river, is it used for sacrifice?" Let's go back and settle the score! ”

The so-called cutting off people's wealth is equivalent to killing parents, the "master" is depressed enough, he has been traveling south and north for so many years, and he has relied on these things to eat, and now it is difficult to ride a tiger, gritting his teeth, "You have the ability to catch the river god, I'll take a look, it's nonsense!" ”

Zhou Fengchen lazily ignored him, and set up a small boat to swing towards the center of the river.

The "master" looked around at the crowd on the left and right, "Regardless of him, let's sacrifice to us, let him go!" ”

The stewards of several villages around looked at each other, although the young Taoist priest seemed to know how to do magic, but in their cognition, it was more reliable to do things, and a person went in single-handedly to catch the river god, what was that?

So, the river is worshipping the river god, extremely hard, and the river heart is grabbing the river god, leisurely.

I don't know how the Yanshui Ghost Mother knows at this moment, what does she think?

When Zhou Fengchen arrived at the center of the river, he first smoked a cigarette and looked around, then took out a hundred knife and put it aside, and finally carefully took out the small bottle given by Master Huiling, shook it twice, opened the cap and poured it down against the river.

The potion was a thick white color, not much, just a mouthful of water, but it quickly dissolved and spread around when it dripped into the river water, and a large area of river water instantly turned blood red.

Zhou Fengchen frowned, and immediately picked up the Baipi Knife to guard against the surroundings.

At this time, a layer of gray mist suddenly rose on the surface of the nearby river, and then it became thicker and thicker, and quickly spread to both sides of the river.

The people on the banks of the river looked at the river and their eyes widened. Why did it suddenly fog up?

A group of people's hearts next to the altar are all pinched together, is this the river god coming out?

The "master's" face was shocked, he looked at the young Taoist priest standing still in the heart of the river, turned around and smiled, "The river god has received the sacrifice and appeared, quickly throw the sacrifice down!" ”

"Good, good!" A group of people climbed up to the altar and were about to push the pigs and sheep into the water, but then the fog thickened again, and the direction of the river could not be seen clearly, and suddenly there was a piercing and strange roar in the middle of the river.

This kind of cry is difficult to describe in words, like an old lady's heart-rending scream, and like an old man smoking too much and coughing, but it is enough to make ordinary people frightened and frightened.

The "master" first shuddered, and the girl jumped off the altar, "The river god is here, it's too late, run!" ”

A group of people behind him let out an "ah" and turned around and ran in a mess.

For a while, the mountains were full of running crowds.

Zhang Shisan and the Yuanzhi monk stood under the big tree, squinting and looking at the center of the river, vague and unable to see anything clearly.

Li Yu said, "Is the master catching that ghost mother?"

Zhang 13 asked, "Does he have a way?"

Li Mi said, "The master seems to have asked for something from Master Huiling."

Monk Yuanzhi nodded and said, "That must be catching the ghost mother, this revenge is about to be avenged!"

……

Zhou Fengchen was standing on the small wooden boat at this time, raising his head and staring at the river not far away.

The Yanshui Ghost Mother really came out of the water, her long black hair was like a waterfall, her white face was covered with old folds, her two squinted eyes were full of white eyes, her four arms seemed to be duck's flippers, and her chest was seven or eight, like a sow, and she exuded an extremely unpleasant fishy smell.

The most important thing is that it is bigger than imagined, the half of the body that surfaced is the size of a car, Zhou Fengchen stepped on the boat and stood in front of it, like a little pitiful, opened the blood basin covered with mucus and roared violently, Zhou Fengchen was shocked to the point that his ears hurt, his eyes were almost unable to open, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

"Ahh

The tone was too big, the waves were rolling, the boat was swaying, as if it might turn over at any time, Zhou Fengchen reluctantly fixed his body, and said in his heart that such a big guy would not be able to use a knife, so he hurriedly threw away the Baipi knife, and quickly sealed his hands, "The Tao can be the way, the way of the demon, I am the road of Weitian!" The world is demonic, dead and destroyed! Knife out! Hurry...... Like a law! ”

……

The crowd on the riverbank stopped running and hid half a mile away, watching one by one.

The stewards of several villages poked their heads into the past, but they couldn't see anything, and couldn't help but ask the "master" next to them: "Master, what is the situation now?" ”

"Master" dodged his eyes, "This...... The river god is eating tribute, as long as he eats it, and then receives the prayer of the poor road, this piece will be peaceful! ”

A group of people breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

Someone subconsciously sighed and said, "That young young man Taoist priest is going to die, right?"

"yes!" Someone chimed in.

At this moment, someone suddenly pointed to the mist in the middle of the river, "Oops! Weird! How is there a scythe there? ”

Everyone subconsciously looked at it together, and sure enough! A large scythe five or six meters long with a strange shape floated in the air.

"This ......" The group of people looked at each other, their heads were mushy, this thing was completely beyond their comprehension.

The next moment the scythe suddenly flashed and rushed forward.

Then the shrill "river god" cry came again, this time a scream before death, and it soon came to an abrupt end.

Now everyone vaguely understood what was happening.

……

Hexin, Zhou Fengchen let go of his handprint and sighed.

I saw that on the river in front of me, the Yanshui ghost mother had become four petals, floating with messy limbs, and the back half of her body was also exposed, and it was a tail similar to a fish.

Blood stained a large area of the river, and a pungent fishy smell hit the face.

He fanned his nose, rocked the boat to the corpse of the ghost mother, took out a box of ink fountains from his leather bag, took out the ink fountain line, tied the four claws of the ghost mother, tied them to the stern of the boat, and then rocked the boat straight to the riverbank.

Soon arrived at the riverbank, jumped out of the boat and shouted at Zhang Shisan and a few people not far away, "What are you doing in a daze?" Come and help! ”

Li Mi and Zhang Qing were timid, Weiyang stood still and didn't move, Zhang 13 and Yuan Zhi Monk ran over with a hippie smile, "Coming, coming!" ”

At this time, the fog on the river dissipated, and the dense crowd in the distance looked forward, especially when they saw the huge monster dragged by Zhou Fengchen and the three of them, they were shocked beyond measure.

The "river god" was really caught?

The "master" looked around, took advantage of the crowd's attention, quietly retreated back, and then ran away!