In the middle of summer, there are no cicadas and frogs.

The sky was yellow and sultry, the doors and windows of the study were open, and the man wearing an official uniform and a long beard wrote quickly.

"In the summer month, the county is plagued, the dead are nineteen extinct, the city is empty, there are few survivors, the dead have no coffins and mournful send-offs, people and ghosts are mixed, and there are voices and shadows. ”

"Although the lower officials are worried about the people's tears, it is difficult to shoulder the worries of thousands of people ......"

"The Sinner's Pen ......"

Take out the official seal and press it heavily on the note.

Folded, tied to the bird, opened the cage and watched the bird spread its wings away, until the end of the sight, it seemed to take away the official's spirit.

Wipe off the haggard face with a wet cotton towel, and put on an official hat upright.

Stand up on a stool.

Put on white silk.

The stool clattered to the ground, and the beam committed suicide.

The picture retreats from the study of the official who committed suicide by hanging the beam, outside the house, the face of the official is dead and lodging, the picture continues to go out, more and more people are dead from the epidemic, the county government is dead, the streets and alleys outside the yamen only see the dead corpse but not the living, and the huge county town is dead and silent.

Drum Tower, roof ridge top.

The evil gods enjoy admiring their masterpieces.

What can Heavenly Court do to me, what can the white dragon do, it is not that he was captured by that group of demons, but unfortunately, it is rumored that bathing in dragon blood can enhance the body and expand talents, who doesn't want to taste dragon blood.

If you are bored, take a bronze mirror to admire yourself, fix your hairstyle, raise your chin and study how to take care of your beard.

Fiddling for a while, how......

In the bronze mirror.

The evil god saw his face rot, revealing his muscles and bones......

With a tightening of his back, there was nothing abnormal when he looked at the bronze mirror again, it seemed to be just an illusion just now, but the evil god always felt that something was not right, and the sudden change was more like some kind of warning.

"Huh?"

In the bronze mirror, the sickly face is visibly deformed and distorted to the naked eye.

Touching your chin to make sure it's really deformed feels ridiculous and unreasonable.

"Maybe it's because I've been cultivating too fast lately, and I'm really reluctant to stop. ”

Extremely narcissistic caressing cheeks.

Feeling the special dragon breath, it is the mysterious dragon scales worn by the Jiao demon, it seems that the Divine Dragon Temple has finally succeeded, and I don't know if the gray Jiao guy devours the dragon's blood alone or turns it in, it is more likely to eat alone, and he can't do it by himself.

Without looking back, he continued to study the bronze mirror and greeted him lightly.

"Congratulations to Brother Jiao, Brother Xijiao, ...... from now on"

The words are not finished.

Suddenly!

Dazzling lightning flashed out of his chest!

"Ah......h

The copper mirror in his hand instantly turned into a copper sputter, his chest was pierced, and a beam of terrifying lightning stabbed obliquely from the clouds, and the evil god didn't have time to think about it if he didn't understand it, and he was instantly hit hard by the thunder and lightning attribute of Xiangke, and he couldn't bear the collapse of his chest and struggled to dodge!

The earthquake trembled, shaking the bricks and tiles of buildings and corpses everywhere, and the roar shook so much that nothing could be heard.

The giant monstrous dragon claws step down and step out of the deep pit!

The rich filthy aura that permeated the county town was instantly annihilated by Long Wei, and the manic white dragon's huge body was in the air, and the dragon's eyes stared at the evil god who was overflowing with filth all over his body.

"Today, you will die!"

Suddenly, the evil god was horrified and felt that he had lost something......

When he was hit hard by a sneak attack and assassination, his life was extremely weak, and at this time, he was taken advantage of by the divine dragon to tell the true promise, and the invisible life weakened again.

"White Dragon! You, as a dragon, are shameless and despicable to sneak attack...... Ahem!"

"Too much nonsense!"

The huge dragon's mouth is getting brighter and brighter.

"Roar!"

Soaring into the air condescendingly, the incandescent pillar of fire hunted and hunted, suppressing and burning the evil god who had suffered heavy losses, and the flames fell to the ground and spread out in all directions, burning everything, and all objects turned into ashes in an instant!

The evil god roared and frantically released evil poison and filth to resist the burn, knelt on one knee, raised his left hand on the ground, and gritted his teeth with his right hand to tremble.

It's all incandescent, and the runes of the vestment are extinguished in the heat.

I really can't hold on......

With a bang, it turned into a knee on the ground.

The gray plague filthy qi of the raised right hand condensed the gray barrier, and in a short period of time, it became weaker and weaker, and he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

The time is very short, but it seems like half a life has passed.

The volley of the white dragon stopped the dragon flames, the flames dissipated, and the ground burned the blazing crystal pit.

In the middle of the deep pit, the cheeks of the evil god, which was seriously consumed, were burned to reveal blood-red muscles and white teeth, exactly the same as those seen in the bronze mirror before, the arms were scorched black, there were only a few short black charcoals left in the palm of his right hand, the magic robe became a strip of rags, and the chest injury was weak and fell.

Sky.

The white dragon circled and swooped down towards the evil god!

The dying evil god reflexively raised his arm, closed his eyes and howled in horror.

"Come on, kill me......"

The terrifying coercion condensed and the wind blew the evil god out of his head, closing his eyes and waiting for the huge white dragon to trample on him, pressing to the ground and unable to raise his head.

However, the expected weight did not come, and the wind stopped.

The white dragon transforms into a human form.

Cloth boots stomping on the evil god's chest.

The half-faced, ruined god roared wildly, saliva running down the burning wound.

"Kill me! Despicable! Shameless! Kill me now!"

The intact half of his face ached, and his ears were buzzing.

The evil god looked at Bai Yujun in disbelief, and the still left hand touched the hot cheek, and was beaten distorted and deformed, and his eyes were full of unacceptable, as if he had been insulted by the sky.

"You...... Slap me in the face?"

Syllable!

Another slap in the face.

was completely stunned, there was really a god who would slap his face.

Bai Yujun bent down and grabbed the evil god's neck and lifted it viciously, and the sharp teeth at the corners of his mouth showed that he was in an extremely irritable mood at the moment, and he might eat people at any time.

"Tell me why you suddenly set out for a massacre!

"Ahem...... Why should I ...... Say?"

"I said that, maybe I would spare you death. ”

"Hahaha...... I'm not afraid, let's kill me, you'd better kill me now, it's just a dog in the heavenly court!

"Oh? Sounds like a backbone, in that case, I'll do a blessing ceremony for you. ”

Hearing this, the evil god looked at Bai Yujun in horror.

"What are you going to do?"

"Of course, it's to pray for you, rest assured, authentic Dao Sect Secret Scripture, I am an orthodox Dao disciple. ”

He took out a thick ancient book and opened it to a certain page, pressed his knees against the chest of the evil god who was lying on the ground and couldn't move, held the book in his left hand, and drew the seven stars of Tiangang on the face of the evil god with his right hand.

"No...... No...... Stop ......"

What is the difference between cultivating an evil god who is full of evil spirits, and being recited by a true dragon to pray for blessings is fed with poison that pierces the intestines?

Bai Yujun finished painting the seven stars and looked up at the sky reverently.

The lips recited the mantra impassionedly.

"Lingbao Tianzun, comfort the body!"

"Green Dragon and White Tiger, there are many battles!"

"Vermilion Bird Xuanwu, guard Ru Zhen!"

A sentence of Taoist scriptures was recited, and his eyes were extremely pious.

Raise your right hand to the sky and quickly and standardly form the Daomen prayer mudra.

And the four directions around the evil god really appeared the phantom of the four divine beasts, the evil demon was surrounded by the four divine beasts, the fear can be imagined, the pain of being tortured by the blessing of the Taoist scriptures is unspeakable, desperately twisting his body and kicking his legs and still unable to break free from the suppression of the real dragon, at this time he would rather be burned by the white dragon flame than suffer from the spell of the scriptures.

After finishing the handprint, he slammed into front of the evil god's head.

"A letter through the heavens! A book of ghosts and gods! Taishanghua Sanqing! Urgent as the law ......!"

I said...... I say ...... all."

The evil god was horrified and gave up resistance completely.