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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Eight "Talk about Demons"(2/2)

When Wu Qi touched his palm, Huang Silang was instantly sucked into the palm of his palm.

In the Impermanence Picture, one of the seventy-two altars was lit into the color of a green lotus, with Yasha Huang Silang floating on it.

The grey stone tablet rose from under the altar, and the red pen on the tablet reads: Yasha, the middle stage of the demon army, has one hundred and nine years of cultivation.

Wu Qi called out Huang Silang again and reminded him: "Now you are asked to stay in the statue of the gods in the East Temple, pay attention to storing incense and practice with peace of mind."

"Yes, Master!"

When Huang Silang got the order, he immediately stepped back and rushed towards the East Temple.

...

After finishing two things, Wu Qi was a little hungry and was about to go to the kitchen to make some food.

Recently, it has entered the middle stage of foundation building, and the side effects of taking Buqi Pills have also been reduced a little, and the appetite is gradually recovering.

There were only two cold hard steamed buns in the kitchen, so Wu Qi cut them into steamed buns, fry them over low heat, sprinkle with salt and pepper powder pounded with stone mortars.

Take a bite and it’s crispy and salty.

Wu Qi and Youdao were eating steamed buns slowly and enjoying a rare leisure time.

For half a month, I was running around and fighting to kill You.

I will go to Guishi again tomorrow, and the time is much more tense than before.

Wu Qi was about to take a nap when someone knocked on the door outside.

When I opened the door, I saw Xu Shujing's deputy, Cheng Sanyuan, outside.

Cheng Sanyuan looked dusty, and he clasped his fists with both hands: "Talk Taoist Master, I'm so anxious."

"The epidemic situation in Yizhou is serious, and more than 430 people have been infected with the disease and 29 people have died."

"The Qingqiang Demon General has been there once and killed several plague ghosts, but he couldn't find the source. Xu Chanjun had to let the young man come over and ask the Taoist priest to come out of the mountain to help the people."

Wu Qi raised his eyebrows.

I am worried that there is no place to try the power of the square.
Chapter completed!
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