"Thorn cage!"

With a spell, the wooden thorns that were shaken by the plague ghost suddenly fell into the ground, and then took root and sprouted, and thorns broke through the ground and grew as soon as they saw the wind. Oh dear.

But in the blink of an eye, it grew several feet long, like a python or a snake, rolling towards the plague ghost.

The escaped zombie ghost was tangled by thorns and was suddenly tripped to the ground.

It did not care about being tangled with thorns and blood. It stretched out its sharp claws and cut off the thorns that were wrapped around its feet like cutting melons and vegetables.

When it cut off the thorns that were tangled around its feet and thought it had escaped, another pain was found in its waist, and the crazy-growing thorns quietly wrapped around its waist.

roar!

The plague ghost roared in pain, and was about to wave his claws and cut the thorns again.

But its claws were lifted up, and two thorn vines broke through the wind and locked its claws.

Countless thorns and vines grew and rustled, dragging and squeaking, completely submerging the plague ghost from head to toe, from limbs to body.

"Draw the ground into a prison!"

The five elements change, wood energy mimics, thorns are like cages, and a few breaths have trapped the plague ghosts.

Nie Xiaoqian saw the plague ghost unable to move inside the thorn cage, and was so anxious that she yelled in pain that she felt relieved.

In fact, those green thorns are not real plants, but simulated by her with wood energy based on the tricks of "Yi Wood Art".

No matter how profound the spell is, it cannot be created out of nothing.

Unfortunately, she used a few small spells to deal with the epidemic ghosts. She used them too little on weekdays and was very unfamiliar. She collected wood energy from Tiger Roar Valley for several days, and used some of them in the backyard. The rest had just been used for several spells. She wasted a lot, but now there are very few left.

Although the plague ghost was banned by the thorns, he was still struggling to death, staring at Nie Xiaoqian with resentment, grinning his teeth, looking like he was about to swallow Nie Xiaoqian alive.

Nie Xiaoqian is not in a hurry to eliminate this vicious and vicious plague ghost. She has many questions to ask.

"Who instructed you to poison?"

"Do you know who the uncle is? How dare you deal with the uncle like this? You can't let him go quickly. If you slow down, the whole temple will be buried with you..."

Nie Xiaoqian was crazy when she saw the plague ghost losing her heart. She started talking nonsense and did not continue to ask, but stood calmly aside and watched it keep running out. Until the plague ghost's voice was hoarse, she said casually: "You can't escape from the thorns. Don't need me to do it, as long as the sun comes out, you will be wiped out. If you want to clamor again, I can wait."

The plague ghost seemed to finally realize that the situation was stronger than others. He stared at Nie Xiaoqian and asked in a hoarse voice: "What do you want to know?"

"Who is the master?"

"Mr. City God."

"City God?"

There is a City God Temple in Qiandeng County, which Nie Xiaoqian knows. Everyone is used to respecting the City God God.

"It's the city god of this county."

"When did the city god in this county raise ghosts?"

The City God raises ghosts. And it is an epidemic ghost, which is simply horrifying. Nie Xiaoqian can't believe the one-sided words of the epidemic ghost.

"The City God is in charge of a county. There are left and right civil and military judges, four major underworld officials, eight major yakshas, ​​and countless little ghosts."

"Number of little ghosts?"

"The plague is not as good as the plague, the small one is indeed one of the little ones."

"The City God is in charge of floods, droughts, epidemics and underworlds in a county, and is the guardian of the county. Your words are ridiculous and funny. There are many mistakes. Do you want to wait for the Yang God to take it away?"

"The Supreme Immortal spares life. Every small sentence is true. If there is a false word, five thunder will scatter. The soul will be scattered and you will never be reborn."

Nie Xiaoqian was crying and screaming in disgrace when she saw the epidemic ghost crying. It was indeed pitiful. In addition, it was swearing and it seemed to be somewhat credible. But it was too incredible to say that the City God, the City God, who is the protector of the people, poisoned the epidemic ghosts in the well, spread the plague, and harmed the people, was too incredible.

Seeing Nie Xiaoqian hesitating, the epidemic ghost saw that he struggled hard, he started yelling.

Seeing that he could no longer ask more about the epidemic ghost, Nie Xiaoqian picked up his finger and a thorny vine crossed, sealing its mouth.

The side yard became quiet.

Nie Xiaoqian remembered the boy Jingquan, turned around, and waved to the boy Jingquan who was transparent on the side.

The boy in Jingquan was timid, hesitated for a moment, and floated over.

Nie Xiaoqian went out to collect wood energy some time ago and rarely returned to the temple. Even when she returned to the temple, she just hurried back and left in a hurry, never setting foot in the side yard, so she didn't find that there was a water well ghost in Gu Niang Well.

If it weren't for the boy Jingquan who came out on his own initiative and hadn't entered the side yard, she would probably never have known.

Seeing that Nie Xiaoqian was gentle and made him feel like he was bathed in spring breeze, the boy in Jingquan quickly gave up his guard and answered questions and questions.

However, he had forgotten most of the things he had during his lifetime, but he only remembered that he died of thirst on the way to fleeing famine and turned into a ghost. With the idea of ​​thirsty water during his lifetime, he went to Gu Niang's well and wandered around.

There are many refugees in the temple, and he is timid and rarely comes out even at night. He hides in a hole in Guniangjing and lives with the spirit of a well.

It was not until the epidemic ghost was poisoned that he was afraid that the well water would be filthy, so he risked his soul to scatter and gritted his teeth and floated out.

The boy in Jingquan died before ten years, and his soul had no place to rely on, and he fell into this state.

In fact, this year, the drought has continued and the disasters are extremely wide. In dozens of prefectures and counties in Qilu, thousands of people have died.

Just the refugees in Gu Niang Temple have their bodies taken out every day.

The dead refugees were either thrown into the mountain stream in the back mountain or buried in the shallow soil in the back mountain.

In just a few months, the mountain behind Guniang Temple became a mass grave.

Tomb mounds of all sizes are crisscrossing, wild dogs and rats appear, and white bones are exposed.

Nie Xiaoqian sighed in her heart and wanted to comfort him, but for a moment she had no way to start.

I don’t know if the boy Jingquan doesn’t like to talk or is he’s alone and is not used to talking. In addition to simply telling his situation, he just waits quietly.

Just when there was silence, a slight sound of footsteps came from outside the courtyard.

Nie Xiaoqian listened carefully and said to the boy from Jingquan: "Someone is coming, you go back first, so as not to be washed away by the yang energy."

The boy Jingquan nodded obediently and looked at Nie Xiaoqian with a little reluctance, slowly sinking into the well.

I have been with the well for many years and cannot see the sun, so I must be very lonely.

When the boy from Jingquan disappeared at the wellhead, Chen Yuci brought his sword and walked over the wall. Seeing Nie Xiaoqian standing there, he hurriedly asked, "Sister, what happened?"

The bloody stampede incident during the day made her worry, and she had a very shallow sleep, and she woke up as soon as there was movement.

Because he was worried about turmoil, Chen Yuci, who was quite in a panic, woke up and took his sword to guard against him.

Nie Xiaoqian pointed to the thorn cage that imprisoned the plague ghost and replied: "The matter is over, don't worry."

Then Chen Yuci noticed the thorn cage and the plague ghosts in the cage. He was shocked and shouted: "What is this?" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!