We are in Liaozhai, and at the beginning, we forcibly marry a beautiful fox demon

At this time, the mandrill had already arrived in the courtyard of the temple, was looking around, and saw that the light was still on in the room where Feng Yi and the three of them were, so he walked straight to their side.

The three Feng Yi in the house also felt that the wind was raging at this time, and they only listened to the squeak, and the door was directly blown open.

Through the light of the lamp oil in the house, I looked out, and saw a ghost with a green body, more than two meters tall, with a large mouth of blood, and a face like an old melon, standing outside the door.

The ghost's teeth were sparse, but each was more than three inches long, and as his tongue rolled, there was a rattling sound in his throat, and the walls around him seemed to vibrate with his roar.

At this time, this mandrill also saw Feng Yi and the three, and began to bend down into the open door, walking towards the three.

Duan Qiu held a steel knife in his hand, his eyes were like a torch, and although his years of night patrol career made him afraid to face such a scene, he was not ready to escape. Ling Sheng was already so frightened that his calves trembled at this time, but he still gritted his teeth and did not dare to make the slightest sound.

After all, Feng Yi is a yin god, of course, he is not afraid of this evil ghost. But in front of outsiders, he didn't want to expose his true strength, so he could only pretend to be afraid.

Seeing this mandrill coming, Duan Qiu shouted, lifted the steel knife and looked at the evil ghost, only listening to the sound of the bell, as if slashing on a stone, he couldn't help the mandrill at all. Instead, he provoked the mandrill to be furious, raised his hand, and knocked that feud to the ground.

Since this was the case, Feng Yi had no choice but to stand up.

But he didn't use any weapons or cultivation, but just released his own Yin God coercion.

The mandrill really felt unusual, stopped his advance, looked at Feng Yi in front of him, and did not dare to step forward.

At this time, the monks of Liugou Temple, who had shouted that the mandrill had come, had already run out, still holding a firecracker in their hands, and when they saw the mandrill in Feng Yi's three-person room, they lit the firecracker and threw it into their room.

So the crackling sound of firecrackers sounded in the room of Feng Yi and the three.

And the servants who slept before and a few night patrol divisions also got up, holding steel knives and watching outside the door, but when they saw Duan Qiu who fell to the ground, they cowered one by one and did not dare to step forward.

Finally, the mandrill still exited the room, took another gust of bad wind, and ran.

Only then did everyone dare to step forward, pick up Duan Qiu who had fallen to the ground, and hurriedly gather around Feng Yi.

"Great, my lord..."

At this time, the monk of Liugou Temple explained the ins and outs.

It turned out that this mandrill had not attacked Liugou Temple for a day or two, it had been several years.

It's just that although the mandrill is terrible, it really hurts people very little. The reason is that the monks discovered how this firecracker can ward off ghosts. Therefore, every time the mandrill came, the monks would shout loudly, and then hurriedly light firecrackers to scare the mandrill.

"Sir, you can face the mandrill without chaos, what a model for my generation!"

The Yan Yan next to him saw that Feng Yi was able to face the mandrill without changing his face just now, and began to talk nonsense about patting Feng Yi's.

"Okay, Mo said this nonsense, go and see how Master Duan is doing!"

Duan Qiu reluctantly stood up with the help of others, and quickly replied to Feng Yi.

"Xiaguan's thick skin is not a big deal, but this is another mandrill, I don't know how to be good tonight!"

"It's okay, sleep first tonight, I think the mandrill won't come again." Tomorrow, this official will burn incense and paper to tell Zichuan City God, asking him to capture this fang. Since you're okay, let's go back and rest first."

"Yes, thank you for your understanding!"

Duan Qiu quickly thanked him, and he was not polite, and went back to the room to rest first in the help of everyone.

Afterwards, Feng Yi calmed the frightened people again, and then arranged for some people to take turns to keep vigil with firecrackers to prevent the mandrill from sneaking up on them again.

Then he sent away Ling Sheng, whose legs trembled in fright just now, and had not yet eased his senses, and then returned to the room alone to rest.

But with the idea of taking revenge overnight, Feng Yi returned to the room, immediately launched the cultivation of the Yuan God, and went directly to find the local city god.

Speaking of which, a few days after taking office, Feng Yi came to see the local city god for the first time.

Zichuan is a small county town, this City God Temple is also dilapidated, there is nothing, and some large city God temples are simply incomparable.

This city god is also only the smallest county city, and it was canonized by the imperial court after the death of a famous local celebrity in Zichuan.

After Feng Yi's identity arrived, this small city god certainly respected Feng Yibi.

After meeting the local city god, Feng Yi said that he had just met a mandrill.

This Zichuan City God frowned and pondered after hearing what happened, and after a while, he considered his language and said: "I also hope that this lord is Rongbing, if it is not that the subordinate is unwilling to remove the mandrill, it is really that the mandrill actually has another origin!"

"Oh, what's the point?"

"That mandrill is actually raised by the local White Lotus Sect in the mountains and forests, and it is released when needed. Xiaguan sent people to inspect several times, and each time he was about to catch the mandrill, so he let him run. If the adult can provide the location of the mandrill specifically, the subordinate official is sure to capture him, but he is afraid that the White Lotus Sect and the mandrill are cunning..." Feng

Yi understood, this means that if you want to take the mandrill, you have to find a way yourself, well, it is similar to the previous life to report the case and catch the thief Youji!

After thinking about it, Feng Yi still asked: "I heard that there seems to be a mountain city at the top of this Zichuan Mountain, with pavilions and pavilions, and all kinds of ghosts involved in it, but is it true or not?"

City God nodded hurriedly.

"But there is such a thing!"

"But I don't know who is in charge of this mountain city?"

"Lord Qiyu, the mountain city is under the jurisdiction of the flower god Concubine Fairy. But why do adults ask this question? "

Concubine Fairy! There is indeed a chapter of "Concubine Sui" in Liaozhai, but that is Pu Songling's use to introduce his creative pains, and the whole article is a crusade essay, but there is no story. Unexpectedly, in this real chat world, there is really a concubine fairy.

"This official has actually found out that the demon of the White Lotus Sect actually hides in that mountain city on weekdays, I wonder if you are willing to send Yin Chao to go to the mountain city with me?"

"This..."

This Zichuan City God thought for a long time, feeling that the concubine fairy of this mountain city could not afford to provoke himself, but Feng Yi, the capital city god, he could not afford to provoke either. Moreover, Feng Yi also had an uncle of the Five Capitals Patrol History directly pressed, and he seemed to be able to manage himself more than the Hundred Flowers Fairy Concubine, so after thinking for a long time, this Zichuan City God still decided to send someone to run with Feng Yi to the mountain city.

Therefore, Feng Yi took the Yin Gap led by the Zichuan Military Judge and went straight to the mountain city at the top of the mountain.