[Note: This chapter is very water-free, don't mind it]

"Ga...ga...gua..."

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the Qinling Mountains are misty. Except for the night crows and the toads, there is no more anger and silence.

Accompanied by the sound of dead branches and leaves breaking, Zhong Qi spread out thorns and shrubs, walking alone in the Qinling Mountains where the cold and foggy were almost invisible.

"The bright moon is in the east, the seven stars are in the north, so it should be heading east..."

After climbing a pine branch about three meters high, looking up at the bright moon and stars, counting the direction, Zhong Qi murmured to himself.

Walking in the deep mountains, especially the old forests of Qinling Mountains, the thick clouds and fog that have been deposited for tens of millions of years, the poisonous and scorpion barrier gas is the most likely to cause people to lose their direction.

Even if Zhong Qi is a practitioner and can be well-induced, he dare not take it lightly. Every time he walks seven or eight miles, he has to go up to a high place to observe the celestial phenomena and distinguish the directions.

I jumped off the treetops, rammed the tall thatch, and headed eastward. After walking about seven or eight miles, my eyes lit up. The towering ancient trees on the top gradually decreased, and the front became flattering and wider.

Zhong Qi was slightly relaxed under his heart, and finally he drew out of the Qinling Mountains. He observed the direction, followed the mountain streams, and walked closer to the road and looked east.

After walking for more than ten miles, Zhong Qi climbed over a few small ridges, but the full moon in the sky was covered by a thick cloud and mist. The shadows in the forest were slim, and the black slut was missing.

"It should have arrived in Gucheng County, but this day... it seems that wind and rain are coming..."

Zhong Qihuan looked around, the sky was dark clouds covering the moon, the black robe in the forest, the night wind blew, making the treetops sausage sound.

“Huhh…huh…”

After another three or five minutes, Zhong Qi walked only four or five miles in the dark. Raindrops fell in the sky and hit the trees on the forests, making a loud noise. Fortunately, Zhong Qi had already gone down the mountain and entered Gucheng County.

From afar, I saw a faint light in the mountains and forests ahead. Through the shade of the trees, it was faintly heard. Zhong Qixi said: "I am worried that there is no place to shelter from the rain, so the lights sway, so go and hide from the wind and rain."

Looking at the lights, it was three or five miles away, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier. Zhong Qi accelerated his pace and walked away quickly. He just walked while unbuttoning his two maces on his back and holding the talisman paper in his sleeve.

In the mountains, there is a rain of rain at night, wilderness, and forests. Even if it is not an evil ghost, it is easy to produce evil. Zhong Qi knows this.

But he was very skilled and brave, and he thought that if he was an ordinary person, he would give him some money to spend a while.

If it is a fairy, you will whip it and kill it, rob the fairy's nest, and take over the magpie's nest, so you can take shelter from the rain and save some copper coins.

On a small hill three or five miles away, Zhong Qi was about to arrive. He looked forward and laughed and said, "It turned out to be a small temple. I still think it is a manor, with flying eaves and brackets..."

There are a few locust trees in front of the door, about the thickness of the trees and leaves, and the temple is several feet in a radius. The tiles on the top are broken and eaves are cracked, the roof is leaking, the door is missing, the window is stuck in wire mesh, and dust is everywhere.

"Squeak...bang..."

The half of the temple door was pushed by Zhong Qiyi, making a harsh creaking sound. Then the old door shaft broke unbearably, and the temple door fell to the ground, and the sun set aside a bunch of dust.

After entering the temple, Zhong Qi took off his yellow robe soaked in the rain, wringed the water out, and looked into the temple.

Seeing the statue of the god behind the gray and yellow curtains, the incense burner overturned, the silence of the wind was empty and there was no trace of anyone, and the swaying lights that I saw from a distance disappeared.

Only the wind and rain outside, lightning and thunder illuminated, illuminated by the incomplete statues on the altar also flashed with the lightning, making it look cloudy and sunny.

The god had no head, just naked, covered with red silk, with sword in one hand and head in the other hand, and his lower body looked like a horse, with four legs.

"Following this situation, the rain will have to stop for a while. Let's take a rest and leave..."

It is estimated that it is about the beginning of Mao hour. Generally, the thunderstorm will not last too long. At most, Zhong Qi will plan to dry his clothes and leave after the rain.

This small dilapidated temple has obvious problems. The faint lights before were similar to ghost fires. But it was more like some ghosts pretending to be mysterious and attracting pedestrians to come here at night.

Zhong Qi smashed the overturned incense table with a mace, burned a small fire, hung up the wet robe, pulled a door panel as a bed, and lay on the side of the fire to sleep.

Time passes slowly!

But perhaps tonight was beyond Zhong Qi's expectations, and the thunderstorm did not leave as quickly as he imagined, but continued.

Zhong Qi, who was sleeping for a while, also snored slightly, as if he could not withstand the fatigue and had slowly fallen asleep.

"Boom boom boom!"

Thunder rolled, and above the sky, there seemed to be a thunderstorm condensed by lightning, winding among the clouds, waiting for a suitable time, and then thunder suddenly appeared.

"Crash!"

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, stretching like a heavy blow, and overwhelms more subtle sounds.

"Swish!"

The inexplicable gloomy wind blew out the bonfire, causing the originally dim light to disappear completely, and everything fell into darkness.

On the overturned altar, a shadow seemed to fall, falling silently, and quietly pounced on Zhong Qi.

"Who is here to disturb my practice..."

Seeing the shadow approaching, Zhong Qi, who was snoring slightly, suddenly opened his eyes, supported his head with one hand, lying outside the temple gate, with his back facing the black shadow.

"Uh...hehe... I have seen the young master..." A tender voice came from behind.

Upon hearing this, Zhong Qi slowly stood up, sat cross-legged on the door panel, and looked in the sound.

But I saw a woman in a pink dress with a girl in the palace, with almond eyes and peach cheeks, charming cheeks, plump figure, half-leakage of breasts, and was twisting the corners of her clothes, looking at herself timidly.

Seeing the woman's shy and timid appearance, Zhong Qi sneered: "The beautiful woman is either a ghost or a fox spirit, a little lady... Are you a ghost or a fox?"

"Young Master... I am a disciple of the immortal in this temple. I have achieved enlightenment. Recently, my master went out and saw that the young master came here, so I came to meet the young master..." The woman in the pink dress said shyly.

Zhong Qi glanced at the statue and thought to himself: "This place has a deep yin energy, which is a good place to practice the Earth Evil Thunder Method. I didn't want to cause trouble. These monsters are really looking for death and want to mess with me."

Seeing that Zhong Qi's face was gloomy and seemed to be struggling and hesitating, thunder sounded outside, and the woman in pink dress whimpered, covering her little mouth, and fell in Zhong Qi's arms in horror.

"Little lady, what are you doing?" Zhong Qi said shyly: "If a man or a woman is not kissing, you... get up quickly, get up quickly..."

"Young Master... I sit and practice with my hang out, and I am lonely and boring, so it's better..." The woman in the pink dress opened her mouth slightly and called softly.

After saying that, the dress slipped down, revealing the plump skin that looked like snow. When he hugged Zhong Qi, he was about to kiss his mouth. The sandalwood mouth opened slightly, and the fragrance was refreshing.

Zhong Qi turned his head and said shyly: "No, no, I'm a Taoist priest..."

The woman was speechless and leaned on Zhong Qi's shoulder, her eyes were blurred, her mouth was slightly opened, and the fragrance and sweet heat kept spraying on Zhong Qi's face.

Zhong Qi sneered, pinched the woman with his left hand and whipped her right hand.

On the four-edged mace blade, the cinnabar talisman flashed, and the woman's face showed horror and a look of surprise, and she was not as good as screaming "Touch..."

With a dull sound, the leader of Liuyang exploded like a watermelon and was blocked by Zhong Qi pulling it through the woman's pink skirt.

Zhong Qi pulled his hands and stood up and looked at him. He saw the white and naked woman on the ground, with half of her head still trembling.

"Illusion? Hum... I have to see what changes it is..."

Zhong Qi twisted his hands and used his magic power to preserve his spirit and spurted out a breath of magic energy on the ground. Then gusts of clouds and mist rose on the ground.

The illusion of the eyes was melted by the magic energy, and the clouds and mist dissipated

Birds and beasts, and over time, can transform into shapes and take human yang energy to practice. Among them, foxes, weasels, hedgehogs, white snakes, mice and other things are most likely to become spirits and become monsters.

However, the spirits and monsters are the same as those who practice, and they focus on collecting qi and storing the spirit. Once they become Yin God, they can use illusions, or possess a body and take over the body, and parasitize the body.
Chapter completed!