The demon, having just arrived at its destination and before it could even do anything, thought: "?"
The evil spirit reacted, roaring and waving its sharp claws at Old Master Nan's face.
Old Master Nan clicked his tongue and slapped the evil spirit on the head, sending its entire head flying and crashing against the wall like a mosquito.
evil spirit: "?"
Who the hell is this old man? How is he so strong?
The demon's head rolled once on the ground, its perspective spinning, slowly meeting Old Master Nan's cold purple eyes.
The evil spirit suddenly felt a chill run down its spine, its face paled, and it mumbled something in Siamese.
Nan Yuanman and Old Master Nan were completely dumbfounded, while Feng Yuli's expression gradually became strange.
Grandpa Nan shook his head, opened his mouth, and stuffed the entire evil spirit into his mouth, crunching and chewing it up.
What are they babbling about? I can't understand them, I'll just eat and fill my stomach.
The demon: "?!"
Wasn't it said that the Xia people treated prisoners of war well? He begged for mercy, so why did they still eat him?!
The moment the demon was devoured, the black bone that Ishiguro had thrown into the ceramic basin cracked in two.
Shi Hei's face turned deathly pale, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood, his breath instantly becoming weak.
Xie Qingya was startled and stood up, rushing over to help him: "Shi Hei? Are you alright?"
Ishiguro clutched his chest, his expression one of shock, his voice filled with disbelief: "The red-clad woman I sent out was actually killed?!"
Who on earth is it? Who possesses such immense power that they could kill him in such a short time, after he had spent so many years crafting the Red Robe?!
Longhu Mountain? Or Sanqing Temple? Or perhaps Bailong Temple? Could it be someone from the Xia Kingdom's Special Affairs Department?
Shi Hei's face was gloomy, and his expression kept changing. Or was it that in the years since he left Xia Kingdom, a new genius had emerged that he was unaware of?
Ishiguro racked his brains but could never have imagined that the person he was now "fighting" with was just a child who was not even six years old.
Xie Qingya's usually calm expression finally showed a hint of panic: "What should we do? Can Feng Congqian's soul be summoned back?"
"Of course." Shi Hei sneered, his casual expression finally turning serious. No matter who was protecting Feng Congqian, meeting him was like kicking a hornet's nest!
Since the man in red couldn't hurt him, he would let him experience what it was like to be entangled by Gu worms!
Shi Hei's fighting spirit rose, and he pushed Xie Qingya aside. He rummaged through his cloth bag and pulled out a small red jar. If you listened carefully, you could hear a faint rustling sound coming from inside the jar.
Shi Hei opened the small jar, and a blood-red centipede crawled out, its mouthparts open, and it bit into the tiger's mouth.
"Good boy." Shi Hei's face was full of affection as he allowed the blood-red centipede to suck blood. Once it had its fill of blood, he put it into the porcelain basin and murmured, "Daddy has been bullied. Good boy, go and teach Daddy a lesson for those who bullied Daddy."
"Gnaw on his flesh and blood, imprison his soul, bring him before Father, Father will make him... wish he were dead!"
After the blood-red centipede was placed in the porcelain basin, it slowly crawled onto the scarecrow, its body completely enveloping the scarecrow, and its body gradually faded in color.
On the other side.
Nan Yuanman was already used to the fact that Old Master Nan could eat evil spirits. She had a feeling that things wouldn't end so easily, so she didn't just sit and wait for her fate.
She took out scissors and yellow paper, quickly picked out several small paper figures, pricked her fingertip and dripped blood onto the heads of the paper figures, then used the blood to dot their eyes.
The little paper figure blinked its eyes and instantly came to life.
Feng Yuli stared in astonishment. Was this the legendary paper-cutting soldiers?
Nan Yuanman muttered "finally" to the little paper doll, then wiped some blood from her fingertip onto Xiaocao and said seriously, "Xiaocao, take your little brothers and go destroy the formation that's hooking Gou Dan's soul."
"If possible, give that bastard who stole Gou Dan's soul a good beating!"
Nan Yuanman still feels a little sad when she recalls the first time she saw Gou Dan in her "dream," and she can't help but wave her little fist and give him a pep talk.
The little grass nodded, hugged the wobbly little paper figure that had just stood up, and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.
Nan Yuanman then took out an incense burner and incense, as well as a large bowl of rice, and lit the incense to support Xiaocao.
Old Master Nan crunched on the evil spirit, squatting beside Nan Yuanman and guarding her.
Just as Nan Yuanman finished arranging the things, the air was suddenly filled with wisps of bright red, foul-smelling blood, and she heard a slight rustling sound, as if something was crawling on her head.
Nan Yuanman gripped the copper coin sword warily. As she subconsciously looked up, Old Master Nan, who was squatting beside her, suddenly leaped up, blocking her way, and slapped the giant centipede head that had suddenly appeared above her head.
The centipede's head exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and tiny black centipedes fell to the ground with a crackling sound.
In the blink of an eye, the ward floor was covered with small black centipedes.
Nanmanyuan: "!!!"
Wow! So many bugs!
Feng Yuli: "!!!"
Even though Feng Yuli wasn't afraid of centipedes, seeing the room full of them still gave him goosebumps.
He instinctively wanted to walk towards South Manchuria: "Manchuria..."
"Don't move!" Old Master Nan pulled out the small centipede that was desperately burrowing into his body, frowned, and reprimanded Feng Yuli in a hoarse and cold voice.
He then said to Nan Yuanman with difficulty, "Full, Gu, Fire."
These three simple words made Nan Yuanman instantly understand that these were not ordinary insects, but the Gu worms that she and her grandfather had encountered before.
She immediately lit the talisman and smashed it onto the small centipedes scattered on the ground.
With a "boom," the centipedes on the ground were ignited by the fire of the talisman, making a crackling sound.
Zhuangzhuang also firmly protected Feng Yuli, using his ghostly energy to kill the centipedes on the ground.
The giant centipede, whose head had been smashed by Old Master Nan's slap, regrouped and silently attacked Nan Yuanman.
Grandpa Nan was fast and had tough skin, and he kept a close watch on her, which prevented her from being attacked by the giant centipede.
However, the centipede's venom was too potent, and Old Master Nan's face quickly turned bluish-purple from the poison.
While cleaning up the small centipede, Nan Yuanman noticed the change in his expression. When he saw the large centipede about to attack him from behind, he panicked slightly, took out the small coffin, and threw it towards the large centipede: "Grandpa, be careful!"
"Bang—!"
The small coffin grew larger in mid-air and slammed heavily onto the giant centipede's head. A sharp wail immediately echoed in the room, as if countless men, women, and children were screaming in Nan Yuanman's ears, making her ears ring and leaving her somewhat dazed.
Feng Yuli's face turned pale for a moment from the shock, and he became unsteady on his feet.
Little Red, however, seemed to have smelled something good. Without Nan Yuanman's prompting, she excitedly chased after the giant centipede.
The giant centipede seemed to have encountered its natural enemy, and was chased wildly by Little Red.
It seemed to know it was no match for them, so it gave up on dealing with Old Master Nan and Nan Yuanman, and turned to crawl straight towards Gou Dan.
Without Nan Yuanman's prompting, Feng Yuli pulled hard on the coffin rope, causing Gou Dan's soul to drift rapidly toward him.
The giant centipede swung its sharp tail and slashed through the ropes binding the coffin.
Dog Egg's soul happened to float above Feng Congqian.
As soon as the coffin rope broke, a golden light suddenly burst forth from Feng Congqian's body, pulling Gou Dan's soul into it.
Nanmanyuan: "!!!!"
Feng Yuli: "!!!"
It’s over!
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