"It's raining!" sent away the fox who reported the news, and the Yuquan Daoist looked up at the sky. The wind was howling, the clothes were hunting, the black clouds were shrouded, and more and more large raindrops smashed on the ground, and the crackling sound became a sound.

White light flashed, followed by rumbling thunder.

The Yuquan Taoist turned his head and looked at the tea shop.

A group of weasels panicked and hurriedly took the corpse of their ancestor to dig a hole and leave, while the old demon of Montenegro was still a golden knife.

"You don't do it?" asked Yuquan Daoren.

The old demon of Montenegro has experienced many winds, frosts, rains and snow, such a storm is a shackle that binds hands and feet for others, and it is difficult to even walk, but for him, it is just a slightly muddy road, and the restrictions can almost be ignored.

In this case, it is extremely beneficial for the old demon of Montenegro.

However, the old demon of Montenegro sat quietly like this, motionless.

He closed his eyes, the soles of his feet pressed against the earth, sensing the village called Hujiazhuang.

However, it was only sensing and observing, and there was no half-baked readiness to do it.

The Wind Demon laughed wildly, and it rolled up the mud, sand, leaves, and flowers, and swept through the sky.

When passing by the tea shop, the tea shop swayed from side to side, looking like it would be lifted off at any time.

More rain fell from the sky, and finally, it turned into a "whooshing" sound.

The rainstorm has officially arrived.

In the rain curtain, the Yuquan Taoist took out the pearl and hung it above his head. The light shines from the pearl, white and soft, just like the soft white dress of a rich woman. Everything is very clear under this light.

At the same time, the jade talisman on the waist of the Yuquan Daoist had already consciously haloed around, and the invisible barrier suddenly appeared, and the raindrops hit the invisible barrier and slipped down along the invisible barrier. And Yuquan Dao people, obviously standing in the wind and rain, but they are clean, and their clothes are not wet at all.

Yuquan Daoist carefully looked at the old demon of Black Mountain, but at this moment, the sky was completely dark, and the old demon of Black Mountain was hidden in the darkness, and only a few outlines could be seen.

Yuquan Daoist asked again, "Really don't do it?"

The old demon of Montenegro was as safe as a rock, he didn't raise his eyelids, and he turned a deaf ear to the words of the Yuquan Daoist.

Yuquan Daoist did not have the patience of the old demon of Montenegro, he hesitated in his heart, wanted to do it, but hesitated.

This kind of weather is also favorable for a Taoist priest like him who is good at spells.

He could use his previous knowledge to fuel the flames and guide them, and he could easily make some specific spells exert the power of the twelveth layer.

However, the caution of the old demon of Montenegro affected him, and he began to constantly overestimate the ghost cry and be timid.

There is no way, the character of Yuquan Daoist is like this, which is also the reason why his ability is not inferior to Yu'an Dao people, but he is always overpowered by Yu'an Dao people.

Rumble!

Finally, the swaying tea shop was swept out, and the old demon of Montenegro was completely exposed to the rain. But he still didn't move, like a rock in the rain.

Yuquan Daoist still hesitated, don't be afraid that the ghost crying and his ability have not been revealed, and he accidentally capsized in the gutter.

Eventually, after pacing back and forth a few steps, he took out the futon and sat cross-legged in mid-air. Close your eyes and recite the Tao Sutra.

When it is strong, it is weak, when it is weak, it is arrogant and careless, hesitates in case of trouble, should fight or not, at best it is stable and cautious, at worst it is not responsible, so it is difficult to grasp the opportunity, even if the opportunity is not weak, but it is difficult to succeed.

The Yuquan Daoist side is still hesitating, and on the other side, there are already monsters who are already preparing to make a move.

Devil Cries closes the door, keeping the wind and rain out along with the bells.

The lit candle is inserted in the candlestick, and the light of the fire sways slightly, and the figure also sways slightly.

It was another thunderbolt, and in the sea of flowers, a big tree burst into flames.

The white light spreads, the pond behind the small building, in the rain curtain, the lotus leaves tremble, the lotus flowers are destroyed, and the colorful fish jump out of the water one after another, celebrating the arrival of the heavy rain.

A pale hand, suddenly reaching out of the water, five fingers open, as if grasping something.

The rain was loud outside, the temperature plummeted, and after removing the saddle, the big black horse lay down on the ground, rubbed it, closed its eyes comfortably, and snored.

It ate a little too much at noon, and its stomach was rounded, and now it has digested a little, but it is still a little swollen, so as soon as it lies down, its eyelids can't hold it, and it takes advantage of this good weather to fall asleep.

It's common to feel sleepy after eating, but the ghost crying is not sleepy.

The big dark horse is able to fall asleep, is carefree, and has no heart or lungs.

And now, someone is crying at the ghost, looking for his flaws, the ghost crying is like a sharp knife hanging on the top, how can he sleep with peace of mind.

He took off his hat and hung it on the wall behind the door, sat at the table, put the long knife on the table, and looked at the faint candlelight on the candlestick, like an old monk sitting still.

The melodious ringing turned into a giggling laugh.

In the afterglow when the thunder was about to fade, a white paper umbrella and a pale woman appeared in front of the courtyard so abruptly.

And the wind chimes under the eaves, the baby is hugging, laughing, and swinging on it.

Upstairs, there was a slight noise, and there was the sound of footsteps, hovering above the ghost crying head.

Ghost Cry stood up, picked up a strip of cloth and tied up his long hair, then took a long knife, took out the fire fold and blew it, held it in his mouth, and walked upstairs to the rippling bell.

The sound of wandering footsteps disappeared, and the ghost cried and puffed up his cheeks to blow the fire fold, and a large spark flew out, like fireflies, illuminating the surroundings.

There was no half-human figure, but there were wet footprints on the floor. The footprints spread all the way to the top of the staircase, then came to an abrupt end.

Ghost Cry followed the footprints and found a bedroom, the bedroom window was wide open, and the wind and rain poured in, if it wasn't for the screen, I was afraid that the head of the bed would be half wet.

Oni Cry stepped forward, and his clothes were immediately soaked. He braved the wind and rain that was pouring in, and closed the window.

Turning around, only two steps away, Ghost Cry suddenly raised his hand and shot out a throwing knife. The knives sank into the pitch-black roof, and with a scream, something seemed to roll off the roof.

Then, raindrops fell from the roof.

It turned out that at some point, a tile had been uncovered from the roof, and a toad spirit peeked inside.

The ghost cried with a flying knife, which blinded it in one eye, and fell from the roof with a scream, and jumped into the pond in a panic, jumping on the lotus leaf and about to go away, but a hand suddenly stretched out and pulled it into the pond.

Solved a youkai, Ghost Cry did not relax at all. That toad essence is just a small hidden danger, a real big problem, and it is gradually approaching.

The bell was getting louder and louder, and Ghost Cry clearly felt that he had been surrounded by a group of monsters.

These youkai were watching him, and if he showed the slightest flaw, they would rush up and tear him apart.

The heart, the faster it beats. The body temperature began to rise rapidly.

Ghost Cry took a deep breath, and he felt his body begin to get excited, ready to burst out with infinite power at any moment.

I couldn't help but look forward to it, the corners of my mouth curled, and my heart began to look forward to it.