The shriveled and thin mage is in sharp contrast with his strong maid who can kill a cow.

Especially when the two stand together, people can't help but want to laugh.

After Wang Yu followed into the house, the little maid also came in, and closed the door to prevent the old men from coming to disturb him.

Just as she was about to prepare tea, the master said, "Your dress of a monk or a Taoist reminds me of someone. Could it be that you are his successor?"

Wang Yu was stunned and asked, "Who?"

"Thirty years ago, the Great Demon-Eliminating Master Breaking the Rings Monk, it is rumored that he was originally a monk, but he broke out of the empty gate and went to Maoshan to learn Taoism. After going down the mountain, he was dressed in a Taoist robe and had a bald head."

When the mage was talking, the little maid came over with tea. He raised it and sniffed it, scolding: "Today there is a guest, why do you still have such coarse tea? Go and take out the can of Longjing? I want to drink a cup with fellow Taoists."

"There is no Longjing there? You don't know how expensive that thing is. We finally made some money, but it's not enough for you to show off."

The little maid curled her lips and then placed the wooden plate in her hand heavily on the table, "Do you like to drink?"

The mage's hand froze in the air, looked at Wang Yu awkwardly, then coughed twice: "Forget it, as the saying goes, the mountain is not high, and there are immortals, so it sounds like a god. I and my fellow Taoists are not ordinary people, so drinking this rough tea is also a unique taste."

As he said that, he picked up the teapot, poured a cup for Wang Yu, and filled it with him, "Although the tea is inferior, it is elegant, it is not bad, and it tastes great."

The little maid rolled her eyes obscurely, covered her ears and opened the door and ran out.

The mage didn't even look at it, and said as if nothing had happened: "Fellow Taoist also came for the water demon?"

Wang Yu shook his head and said, "No, I was just passing by here, and then an old man invited me to have a meal, so I decided to take a look."

The mage laughed, stroked his jaw and said, "This is the best. Let's see my methods later. As long as a magic weapon comes out, no matter what kind of demons and monsters he is, they will all be obediently subdued!"

Oh? So confident?

Wang Yu glanced at this guy with a little doubt, how could he feel like a liar in the world?

The mage felt his eyes and deliberately straightened his shriveled chest, but accidentally used too much force, which hurt his lungs and suddenly felt a violent cough.

"Cough cough, I'm a little uncomfortable and can't accompany fellow Taoists. The hospitality is not good, but it can still be eaten. You just drink it, I'll lose my companion first."

With this guy's face, he still couldn't hold back. After throwing this sentence, he beat his chest hard while walking towards the inner room.

Wang Yu was stunned, looked at the tea in the cup, and remembered the scene where he drooled everywhere just now, but he still didn't have enough courage to drink it.

He then stood up and pushed open the door and left the room.

The little maid was looking at the old man and ignored the matter behind him.

"Your master seems to be in poor health." Wang Yu suddenly spoke.

She was startled and patted her chest and said angrily: "You are walking without sound! People are scary and scary!"

He rolled his eyes quite charmingly as he said that.

Wang Yu couldn't bear to look directly, twisted his head aside and asked, "You are so fascinated by watching, so you didn't pay attention to me."

As a very polite person, he always looks directly at others when he speaks, but the picture in front of him is really eye-catching and Wang Yu can't stand it.

The little maid snorted and pointed at the old man and said, "Look, another guy who is ignorant of life and death has come. He wants to learn from others to kill demons with a wooden sword on his back. It would be fine if he didn't meet a monster, but he would be a delivery person if he met."

Wang Yu looked in the direction she pointed and saw a young man with a mole on the corner of his mouth, saying something to the elderly in several villages, and was a little excited.

As the maid said, he was carrying a wooden sword behind him, which seemed to have been cut by himself, and his skills were very poor, and there were still uncleaned burrs in many places.

Wang Yu is very sure that this is an ordinary person.

When he became interested, he planned to walk over and take a look.

The little maid wanted to go too, but when she thought of her own blame, she forced herself to hold it back.

After walking closer and listening for a while, Wang Yu understood what happened.

The young man didn't know if he was talking nonsense, so he opened his mouth and told the old man that the monsters in the water actually had no entity, but a demon soul.

And also told stories.

It is said that three hundred years ago, in the Yinchao Wenzong generation, there was a fish demon in Yunmengze who practiced to become a spirit, but not only did she not like to eat people, she also often helped passers-by.

However, there is a small request, which is to pass on her name so that more people can know.

This is naturally a trivial matter for those who are being helped.

So they abide by the agreement one after another.

But as the fish demon became more and more famous, many people knew that she would not harm others, so they wanted to come and see the fun.

It was nothing at all, so I just watched it. The monster didn't care about these things, but she liked the excitement.

The more people she is, the happier she is.

But the fish demon is a monster after all, and he is full of treasures, so some demon-killers caught her attention.

First, she used her kindness and pretended to be suffering to gain trust, then suddenly killed her, took out the fish demon's demon pill, and ate her!

After so many years of evolution, people have long forgotten what happened back then, and the resentful soul of the fish demon has become the culprit of the chaos in the gate of the gate.

After the young man finished speaking, he paused for a moment and said to the old men: "Demon souls are different from ordinary monsters. If you want to solve them completely, you must influence them. Otherwise, no matter how many times you kill, it will only make her stronger and stronger!"

He looked at the people in front of him with confidence, almost saying that he could do it.

However…

Bang!

Huang San shaved his face and scolded, "What are you fools? You are still a demon soul? I think you are obsessed with phlegm. We have hired a mage, so there is no need for you to meddle in other people's business. You are annoying me, so you never step into the village again."

After saying that, he left with a few old men who were still cursing.

Huang San’s idea is very simple. Since the mage said that it can be solved, it must be fine. He gave all the money, so there is no reason to believe in an inexplicable young man.

The young man stood there with his face covering his face, feeling very disappointed, and murmured to himself: "I didn't lie to you. The demon soul is really dangerous, it won't work if you force it."

"I trust you."

Wang Yu stepped forward and said.

The young man was delighted and immediately saw a bald head in Taoist robe standing in front of him, and he was immediately despaired again.

"Brother, I have no money on me, so don't worry about it."
Chapter completed!