Watch Out! Danger Ahead

"High energy ahead (

The man whose rib was first broken by Song Qing Xiaokun now occupies the best corner of the cabin. He is already sober, but his face is even uglier than before.

The woman who had previously argued with the old Taoist priest was sitting on her knees beside him, talking to him softly, and took the veil to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

Aunt Wu waited for each to sit side by side, and when she saw Song Qingxiao and the old Taoist come in, Aunt Wu, who was holding her grandson, was about to speak, and the woman snorted first:

"Didn't you say that the entire ship is guarded by you? Why did you come in now?" She was curiously yin and yang:

"Sure enough, everyone can speak big words."

"Shen's sister-in-law, just say a few words."

Aunt Wu stretched out her hand to pat her grandson, and glanced at the pale-faced old Taoist priest, her expression unbearable:

"The Taoist leader has contributed a lot along the way, and he is getting older. He is fine for the time being, and rest is not a big deal, not to mention that he has left Evergreen to spend the night outside."

"We didn't see the people who came and went along the way."

The woman disagrees with Aunt Wu's rounding off, and sneered:

"What about the living gods who are cultivating the Tao, how can gods eat and sleep like mortals? They are just quack warlocks, liars! Bah!"

Song Qing turned her head and looked in her direction.

The light in the cabin was dim, but her eyes were extremely grotesque.

In the dimness, the woman saw a dark golden light flashing through her eyes, and then, for some reason, her headache was splitting, her eyes were swollen and painful, and her head seemed to be caught by a golden hoop. Tighten the ring vigorously.

She was so painful that she couldn't help yelling out:

"what--"

As soon as the shout fell, her body slipped softly onto her husband.

The appearance of her lying down after yelling suddenly scared everyone. Aunt Wu had been possessed by a ghost twice in succession. She was so scared that she was so scared that the moment she heard the scream, she almost took herself The grandsons all threw them on the ground.

After the reaction came over, the woman was already lying on the cabin, sweating coldly, as if she had suffered from a major symptom suddenly, her hands and feet trembling constantly.

With Song Daochang's cultivation base, it was natural that Song Qingxiao had moved.

Although he hated the woman's acrimony and unpleasant tone, the nature of the monk to help others made him busy getting up and walking towards the woman.

The woman was surrounded by an old, a young and two servants, and she hugged a girl who was about four or five years old.

At this time, when the girl saw her mother lying down, she burst into tears. Everyone in the cabin was panicked. Even Song Changqing, who was watching the night outside, shouted vigilantly and asked what happened in the cabin.

"It's okay."

The old Taoist replied first, fearing that it would divide his heart.

In the end, he stretched out his right hand, and brought the index and middle fingers together to probe the woman's eyebrows.

"what?"

Under this probe, his face was shocked.

The woman was still full of breath before, but in the blink of an eye, she seemed to be seriously depleted, showing a sense of exhaustion, about to run out of oil.

"How is this going?"

He worried that the woman was also hit like Aunt Wu and others, and turned his head to look at Song Qingxiao:

"Qing Xiao——"

Upon the call of the old Taoist priest, he realized that Song Qingxiao had not come.

After she entered the cabin, she found a free corner to sit down. Affected by the woman's previous words, when she passed by, the other people who had been sitting in the position immediately moved their bodies and moved away from her.

Seeing this scene, Song Daochang's eyes flashed with a trace of sadness and a trace of anger.

He rushed for everyone, but these people excluded his apprentices invisibly.

But after a short while, the old Taoist suppressed this trace of anger and shouted in a deep voice:

"Come on with a lamp."

Hearing his words, the people in the boat shrank and dared not pass.

Until the woman's servant took out the flint from the bag, weeping and clicking several times.

But for some reason, the flint would not burn no matter what, and as soon as a spark appeared, it was immediately extinguished.

A strong pungent smell filled everyone's nose, causing everyone to rub their noses uncomfortably.

When the old Taoist saw this, he immediately ordered the old servant:

"You come to hold her up."

The old servant listened to him in a panic, let go of the crying girl in his arms, and reached out to pull the mistress.

But her body was so heavy that with the help of the girl who set the fire, the old woman took a lot of effort to take the woman into her arms.

The man with his broken rib lay on one side and groaned, looking at the old Taoist vigilantly and disturbedly.

The girl cried loudly, and the others didn't dare to breathe, but they were very curious, and they wanted to look here when their necks were long.

The old Taoist reached out his hand to touch his waist, and after looking for it for a long time, he took out a piece of talisman paper.

"Pinch her mouth open."

He gave an order, and the two servants were busy squeezing the mouth of the mistress.

It's just that her spirit has been severely damaged, her teeth clenched extremely tightly under the pain, and the two servants, the old and the young, used a lot of strength, but still couldn't pry her mouth open.

On the contrary, the old Taoist couldn't stand it, so he stretched out his hand and squeezed her cheeks, and the woman opened her mouth.

There was no yin qi in his mouth, it was not as if he had been caught by the soul of the Tao.

But the old Taoist still rubbed his hands, and the talisman quickly lit up, illuminating the cabin.

While the old Taoist stuffed the talisman paper into her mouth, he stretched out his hand to scratch her eyelids by the light.

Her eyes were full of red blood, and her eyes trembled constantly. When she encountered the light, her pupils shrank sharply, and there was no reaction from Aunt Wu's previous attack.

Fu Guang was swallowed into her abdomen, and the spiritual power in the talisman contained the woman's body.

She let out a low groan, and after a while, slowly opened her eyes:

"Me, what's wrong with me?"

She seemed to completely forget the previous events, but the memory of that kind of pain remained in her body, and she kept shaking.

The old woman who held her in her arms saw her wake up, and she was relieved and cried:

"Mrs. You are fine."

She glanced at the old Taoist priest, not knowing what to say for a while, so she had to repeat the matter.

The veteran Taoist did not agree, and when he saw that the person was okay, he returned to his disciple.

As soon as he left, he listened to the old woman whispering in the woman's ear. From time to time, he looked in the direction of the old Taoist priest. The waking woman turned her head and looked wary.

"It's a pity a piece of talisman paper."

Song Qing sighed lightly.

Judging from the woman's expression, it was obvious that she would not understand the affection of the old Taoist priest.

"Just have a clear conscience."

The old Taoist did not change his face. He was not angry because of the woman's reaction, but rather calmly answered her.

Seeing Song Qingxiao’s gaze, the woman deliberately held the old woman’s hand on the side, and repeatedly said "Bah". She seemed to be very disgusted with the talisman that the old Taoist priest had put into her mouth, and groaned_groan. , While cursing.

It's just that the old Taoist priests just didn't hear it, and after a while, it was like an old monk entering concentration.

When Song Qingxiao wanted to kill him or not, the woman finally shut up.

She was injured, lacking energy, and the old Taoist priests did not argue with her, which made her feel boring even after scolding for a while.

The cabin became quiet, and after some time, some people started to be unable to sit still.

People have three urgency.

Especially the people who came with them from the carriage, all the way to the present, can't even care about food and drink, let alone solve the problem of internal urgency.

It's just that the **** of the cabin winds gusts, so everyone has been forbearing it all the time.

But until now, some people can't help it gradually, and those legs are bent or twisted, and they are in a state of restlessness.

With so many people in the cabin, it is naturally impossible to solve the urgent problem in public.

And if you go out to the toilet, there is no guarantee of safety.

Everyone clutched their stomachs, and their eyes fell on the old Taoist priest who was meditating, as if hesitating to talk.

After a while, someone finally couldn't help it, and whispered:

"Is there anyone who wants to have a small comment? It's better to make an appointment so that the old Taoist can go with him..."

As soon as the words fell, everyone responded.

Everyone got up together, moved towards the old Taoist priest, and carefully avoided Song Qingxiao who was sitting next to him, calling out in a low voice:

"Dao Master...Dao Master..."

In fact, when they came over, with the ears of the old Taoist priests, they had already heard clearly.

At this time, I heard them calling, although I didn't like them to avoid Song Qingxiao's behavior like the plague, but I felt sorry for their fearful heart.

What's more, the ship is in the middle of the river, and it is in danger of itself, so be careful to sail the ship.

He opened his eyes and glanced at Song Qing:

"I'll be back when I go."

Song Qingxiao also stood up:

"I am going too!"

At this time, under the bottom of the ship, those Yin Qi began to gather.

The veteran Taoist's cultivation base still couldn't sense these sinister actions, but she had sensed these black lines running along the bottom of the cabin, trying to penetrate the cabin.

It was just that the copper coin sword made from the secret curse of the essence and blood of the old Taoist priest was hung at the front door of the cabin.

Under the power of the Blood Cursed Copper Coin Sword, these yin auras were temporarily jealous, making the cabin a temporary safe place.

But if everyone leaves the cabin, then the crisis must be deeper than inside the ship.

The old Taoist was stunned for a moment, and then nodded - he thought that it was naturally safer for Song Qingxiao to follow him than to stay alone in the cabin.

When everyone saw his promise, they were very happy, and even many people sitting in the cabin took this opportunity to get up one after another.

The hull swayed for a few moments, and the river water hit the hull with a sound of ‘crushing’.

But the family that had previously quarreled with the old Taoist priest did not get up, but coldly watched everyone go out one by one.

The wind was blowing outside, blowing the hull of the ship swiftly.

As soon as everyone got out of the cabin, they shivered with the cold. Song Changqing was sitting cross-legged on the side of the ship. He heard the movement in the cabin before and naturally knew what was going on with these people coming out.

Everyone went to the place behind the cabin to avoid people. Song Qingxiao stood on the side of the ship's side and did not go back.

Not long after, Song Changqing came over with her arms trembling:

"Little Junior Sister."

He is strong and physically strong. He was raised by an old Taoist since he was a child. He originally laid a solid foundation for spending the night in the graveyard, and he was also invincible.

But at this time, he was full of blood and blood as if he was about to be frozen, and the place was a little strangely cold:

"You, what are you doing out, it's cold outside."

Jiang Feng rushed towards her face with the cold mist, blowing the corners of her thin skirt flying up.

There seemed to be a faint blue mist lingering on the surface of the skirt, and the flare of flames seemed to flicker.

"I have a thick jacket."

Song Changqing sneezed, his voice was nasal, but he tremblingly stretched out his hand to untie the backpack.

"no need."

Song Qingxiao shook his head and listened attentively, as if he had heard something, and smiled:

"The mouse is out of the hole."

"What do you mean?" Song Changqing sniffed and asked stupidly.

Then he heard the sound of someone getting up in the cabin, he immediately reacted, and walked hurriedly in the direction of the cabin door, and then gave a big drink:

"what are you doing!"

He shouted like thunder, and at the same time there was the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground.

An elderly woman let out a painful scream, and then shouted again:

"It's killing! It's killing!"

This voice was very stern, spreading across the river.

The people who were queuing up behind were so frightened that their legs suddenly cramped. The old Taoist had already smelled a stench. He swept away his consciousness and noticed something wrong, and immediately followed him to the direction of the cabin door.

The crowd ran back one after another, and they saw the old woman who had been guarding the woman's side at the doorway and was pinched by Song Changqing's wrist at this time.

The whole arm was twisted back, her short and chubby body was almost lifted by the tall and strong Song Changqing, and only a pair of tangled arch feet were left. The supporting arms were almost torn, and she kept screaming in pain. Howl.

A small brown clay pot was rolling on the ground, and a lot of dark brown liquid was spilled on the floor, exuding bursts of rotten stench.

"This, what is this?"

Someone took a step forward, as if reaching out and tapping on the ground, and finally rubbed his fingertips again, and replied:

"It smells like blood that has stinky."

"Black dog blood!"

In the cabin, the woman who had been taught by Song Qingxiao had already sat up with the help of the little maid, and sneered at everyone across the cabin door:

"The black dog's blood that breaks evil and exorces ghosts!"

She widened her eyes and looked at the pale-faced Taoist priest:

"Unexpectedly? Hehehe!"

The old Taoist ignored her, but walked straight in the direction of the hatch.

There was also a copper coin sword hanging upside down~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As soon as the old Taoist hand touched the copper coin, the small sword smashed away.

The scattered copper coins fell, and several ‘dangdang’ fell to the ground.

Song Changqing arrived very in time, and a small drop of the rotten black dog blood that could be spilled had splashed on the copper coin sword.

The copper coin sword is blessed with the essence and blood of an old Taoist priest and a secret spell. Once it is defiled, its mana is immediately damaged, and it is simply difficult to sustain it on this yin-suffering river.

When the woman saw the copper coins scattered, she seemed very happy:

"I think the three of you, master and apprentice, are the rumors of pretending to be a ghost!"

She didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at all, and said loudly:

"I just felt a headache inexplicably just now. When you came to play the magic trick, you stuffed me with a piece of talisman paper. I'm afraid it captured my soul and wanted to coax us like fools."

When the woman said this, she took a few breaths:

"Fortunately, before I came back, my mother's family prepared a can of black dog blood for me, just to deal with you demons!"

The old Taoist priest heard her reversing black and white words, and his chest rose and fell violently. Before he could speak, he heard Song Qing's whisper:

"coming."

"What's coming?"

When everyone heard this, they didn't know what they were saying, and just after asking, they heard a loud bang!

There was a force that hit the bottom of the cabin heavily, and it was so powerful that it lifted the entire black ship out of the water at once.

In the sound of the ‘crashing’, the river quickly lifted the ship’s hull out of the water, as if at the cusp of a storm, swaying high into the air.

The group only felt like stepping on cotton under their feet, and their bodies floated into the air.

The clay pot that fell onto the cabin rolled frantically and hit the door frame of the cabin, making a bang.