I didn't intend to be a Fairy

It’s a temple-breaking night in a mountain village, and it’s raining in summer.

This area has been very unsettled recently. There are vicious ghosts making trouble, causing chaos not only on the mountain roads, but also on the Yangjiang waterway below.

The mountain road is okay. There are not many people walking at night, and even less if it is haunted. At most, some unknown merchants from other places are delayed on the road, or they want to go to the ten-mile shop outside Yangdu City to rest. Even if you are harmed by it sometimes, you may not be able to succeed every time, and it also depends on luck.

However, there are often merchant ships traveling at night on the waterway.

If the mountains and waterways are not harmful to people, it will choose a nearby village and go to the village to peek into the windows, which will also cause people to panic.

I heard that other experts would ask for the details of monsters and ghosts before they eliminate them, including the original owner of the treasure who was in Yangdu City at this time. Huo Erniu followed suit and asked before coming. Learn the details of this monster.

Villagers nearby said that this was the first ghost howl they heard at the foot of the mountain during the Waking of Insects this year.

It was as if spring thunder had awakened it.

But for some reason, God didn't take it away. After a few days of escaping, it began to cause chaos.

This thing is very fierce.

The local yamen, the wealthy villagers at the foot of the mountain, and the nobles returning to their hometowns for retirement all invited experts to catch ghosts, but no one could deal with it. Even those who were really capable could only save their own lives.

Huo Erniu rarely encountered such a ferocious ghost, so he couldn't help but feel uneasy, but he also ate the food, drank the wine, accepted the compliments from others, and boasted about it. Although the price has not been negotiated yet, There was absolutely no reason to back down, so he mustered up the courage to come.

It's over now——

That evil spirit was quite fierce and courageous. Seeing that he was tall and powerful, he was not afraid. Instead, he rushed forward, but when the bamboo stick was passed over, he still fell down.

One stick fell down and wailed, the other lost his soul.

It was no different from the monsters I had encountered before.

Huo Erniu wanted to give it a name.

Just call it two sticks.

This is all because all the monsters and ghosts I have met so far can and can only hold up two sticks under this bamboo stick——

No matter strong or weak, one stick will bring you down without dying.

The second one will definitely die.

Now that the demon is dead and the baby is with him, Huo Erniu is sheltering from the rain alone in this ruined temple in the mountains. Logically speaking, he should be more and more courageous, but he is even more uneasy.

Naturally, what makes you anxious is not being alone in a deserted mountain or a ruined temple. Not to mention now, even in the past, Huo Erniu, who had no treasure by his side, would sleep in barren mountain cemeteries, ruined temples and ghost houses without batting an eye. Now, what I am worried about is this treasure I stole.

The more powerful the bamboo stick became, the more uneasy he became.

It is said to be a bamboo cane used for walking, but it is a crutch. A crutch is so powerful. God knows how powerful that god is?

If you steal it like this, how long can you keep it?

Huo Erniu had been restless for several nights, dreaming that gods came to him to ask for the bamboo stick.

But to take a step back, even if things were like what was said in the story, and the gods would not pursue it, and I would get the bamboo stick, would I be able to keep it for the rest of my life?

The reason why I can fight ghosts and eliminate demons, and why I am still famous in nearby villages and counties these days, is all because of this bamboo stick. But if I hold this bamboo stick so powerfully, wouldn't it be impossible for someone else to hold it and beat those monsters to death? If others know that their ability to fight ghosts and monsters relies on this bamboo stick, will they steal it again?

I didn't feel it in the first two days, just having fun and being carefree, but no matter how stupid a person is, he will eventually worry about such things.

"Boom..."

Suddenly there was thunder in the sky.

Huo Erniu was shocked.

Subconsciously, he turned his head and looked outside to see the flash of fire outside the temple. Then he subconsciously turned back to look at the damaged statue behind him, fearing that a Taoist priest would appear next to him at any time.

Fortunately not.

Huo Erniu found that he had become timid.

This timidity comes from a guilty conscience.

Comes from anxiety and uneasiness.

It comes from the impulsive evil thoughts in the heart.

So even though he had the artifact in hand, even though he had eliminated many evil spirits in a row, he seemed to have become very powerful, and he was admired by the villagers, he was not only unable to eliminate them, but instead became more and more timid.

"Grandpa has gotten rid of a lot of evil spirits these days. He has also done good things by eliminating evil for the people."

Huo Erniu had no choice but to hold the bamboo stick tighter and murmured to himself to comfort himself, as if this could bring him some sense of security.

"Grandpa has made a name for himself these days. Even if he dies in this life, it won't be a loss."

I finally seemed to have convinced myself, and felt a little at ease.

"Boom!"

There was another thunder.

The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier. Every time the thunder light illuminates the sky and the earth, the rain is like a dense bead curtain. The ruined temple is in the thunderstorm, and I am really afraid that it will suddenly collapse.

It seems that spring has been in full swing some time ago, and the temperature has even dropped slightly due to bad weather in the past two days. In fact, Huo Erniu knows that after this heavy rain, it will be sunny for a few days, and it will be summer.

"Boom!"

"Wow..."

Suddenly there was another burst of thunder outside, as if it was exploding over the temple, and then there was another burst of collapse, as if the forest was destroyed by mud and rain.

Huo Erniu was frightened and quickly stood up with a bamboo stick, trying to see what was going on outside through the leaky walls of the ruined temple and using the light of lightning. Don't worry if the mountain really collapsed and the mud and rocks came crashing down. The bamboo stick in my hand has no other use than exorcising demons and ghosts. I'm afraid it will be buried here.

But something strange happened——

As soon as he stood up with the bamboo stick, the bamboo stick touched the ground with one end and pointed up to the sky. But when he wanted to pick it up, he realized that it seemed to have roots in the ground and he couldn't lift it.

"Um?"

Huo Erniu held the bamboo stick hard for a while.

The bamboo stick stood on the ground, motionless.

"Boom!"

There was thunder outside again, lighting up the statues in the ruined temple.

Huo Er Newton panicked.

Not only was the bamboo stick impossible to pick up, it also stood straight on the ground, as if it had grown on the ground.

"this……"

Just when Huo Erniu was feeling frightened, he saw another bolt of lightning strike outside the temple, illuminating the bamboo staff in front of him like sapphire. The temple was in tatters, and the mountains and forests outside the temple were connected to one another, with the Yangtze River crossing it.

But after waiting for a while, he didn't hear thunder.

Not only was there no thunder, but the sound of wind, rain outside, and the sound of rocks collapsing and trees breaking all went away from me unconsciously, and the temple became extremely quiet for a while.

It's not exactly quiet.

Some soothing crackling sounds.

It's the firewood that's burning.

At the same time, as if without even realizing it, the temple lit up with fire.

This fire was strange. I don’t know when it rose. Before I discovered it, I couldn’t feel it at all. I only felt that the temple was still dark. When I became aware of its existence, I was shocked to realize that the temple had already been occupied. It was filled with firelight and everything felt comfortable under the firelight.

It was as if he had suddenly changed places.

However, the temple is still the same temple. The tattered statues of gods and dirty windbreakers are still the same. Spiders are tirelessly spinning webs in the corners, and I don’t know how many times it can withstand the wind and rain.

"..."

Huo Erniu opened his eyes wide and turned around slowly.

Behind him, he saw a fire burning with firewood, and the knots made light pops from time to time. A young Taoist priest sat cross-legged beside the firewood, looking up at him indifferently.

Huo Erniu tightened his grip on the bamboo stick.

If the person who came was a demon with such abilities, the only way to save his life would be this bamboo stick.

If the visitor is not a demon, then it is probably...

I saw the Taoist wave gently.

"brush!"

The bamboo stick trembled suddenly, shook his hand away, and then flew into the Taoist's hand in an instant.

"..."

Huo Erniu was stunned.

He could guess who this person was because he had thought about similar scenarios many times in the past few days, but when he faced him, he didn't know what to do.

It was quiet all around except for the sound of firewood.

He heard the man speak and asked him, "Why did you steal my bamboo stick?"

"..."

Huo Erniu was still stunned, staring at him blankly.

Since I had thought about how many times in the past few days I had been approached by this god asking for a bamboo stick, and that he might have to ask questions, I naturally also thought about how to answer.

I thought about poof, falling to my knees and begging him for mercy. I thought about telling the truth, no matter how much punishment the gods would punish me, I would accept it. I also thought about having the courage to tell him truthfully how chaotic it was outside the city. I had never done any bad things with this bamboo stick. I was just destroying demons, so that he would never dare to embarrass me.

However, at this time, they were all speechless and just stood there stunned.

"Ah……"

The Taoist shook his head and smiled, took the bamboo stick in his hand, groped for it carefully, and asked him: "How many evil spirits have you eliminated with this stick in these days?"

"Six families, including seven today."

This question was easy to answer, and he didn't forget it.

"Every time a family is eliminated, the villain will have a meal of wine. Remember clearly. Now the evil spirits around here have basically been eliminated."

"His Majesty is really powerful." Song You couldn't help but smile. This was much more than the evil spirits he had eliminated in the city. He and Empress Sanhua could only be so efficient when traveling around the world. "His Majesty got the treasure, why didn't he use it to make it?" What about other things?"

"Wha, what happened?"

"Have you never thought about it at all? Or do you think it can only fight monsters and ghosts? But even if it can only fight monsters and ghosts, selling it to a rich family will still buy you money that you won't be able to use up in your lifetime."

"No, no..."

Song You raised his head and looked at him.

The man gave a general answer, but he could see his thoughts from his expression.

"He's really good at exterminating demons with just one step."

"They're all... the magic weapons of immortal masters are powerful. Those monsters and ghosts are not afraid of me. As soon as they rush over, I will beat them to death with two sticks."

"It's also a bold move."

"..."

"You haven't told me yet, why did you steal my bamboo stick?"

"I... villain... I heard in a teahouse before that there was a Mr. Duan in Yangdu who was very good at exorcising demons, but he was just a charlatan. Once, when he was walking and met an immortal, he took advantage of the immortal to rest. He stole the immortal's sword while he was taking a nap, and he has been killing demons and ghosts since then, which is very powerful." Huo Erniu said, "That immortal is called 'Sword Luo Shangxian'."

"and after?"

Song You looked at him interestingly.

"Later... that was how it ended up. I didn't hear that Luo Shangxian found him..."

"It turns out that Shiba is imitating the people in the story."

"The villain... was confused for a moment..."

"That story is probably false. I have never heard of Luo Shangxian." Song You smiled and shook his head, staring at him, "What he did is true."

"The villain drank wine that day..."

In fact, Huo Erniu couldn't tell whether it was true or false, a dream or reality. He had never seen Song You that day. In the few dreams he had in the past few days, the Taoist he dreamed of was different every time, and today was no different. It's just a different appearance. But he didn't bother to distinguish between true and false. It was all his fault anyway, and he should have admitted his mistake and begged for mercy in his dream, so he just lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her.

Why did a twenty-four-year-old man suddenly take off his pants? Why did the cute girl with childlike face and big breasts burst into tears? Why did the NPC in the game cry so hard? I walked into the mystery while reading "That Player Is Here Again"