The next day.

Anyang sat in the attic, looking at the dilapidated Diamond Sutra in front of him, a copper bell that looked very old at first sight, and felt that his outlook on life had been impacted.

The legendary magic weapon looks like this!

He read the bell and the Diamond Sutra over and over again, but he didn't notice any difference at all. It was just ordinary bells and...breaking books.

However, the fact is that once the bell rings, even if Yan Chixia is far away, she can hear it. This Diamond Sutra is even more extraordinary. In the end, it directly killed the powerful Black Mountain Old Demon and completed the bloody plot... Cough cough, a perfect reversal.

He thought the magic weapon in the plot was simple and dull just because of the limitations of special effects technology. He didn't expect that it was so ordinary in reality.

Night gradually descends.

Anyang looked at the few wooden barrels filled with diesel on his head, and the talismans hidden around him, and gradually relaxed.

At midnight, Nie Xiaoqian came. She was wearing a light-colored fairy dress and light makeup. As soon as she entered the door, she rushed into Anyang's arms: "Young Master Anyang."

Anyang nodded, hugged her and sat down next to her, and said, "I have something to tell you."

Nie Xiaoqian was born with intelligence, and immediately guessed what he wanted to say and asked, "But is something about grandma?"

Anyang nodded and told her about his and Yan Chixia's plans. His voice was particularly calm in the middle of the night.

Nie Xiaoqian gradually showed surprise and said worriedly: "You are sure that grandma is not that easy to deal with!"

Anyang patted her on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I have already agreed with Brother Yan that as long as you help him, he will not care about you and me again in the future!"

Nie Xiaoqian gritted her teeth and quickly agreed that women in love are most likely to be moved by such words, especially when their lovers are considering each other in the future, so there have been countless stories of women cheating on love since ancient times, and there are even records of them selling and helping men count money.

She took off the silver bell from her ankle and handed it to Anyang.

"You...you must be careful."

Anyang pretended to be relaxed, took a deep breath with the silver bell, and then started to shake it gently.

"Dingling..."

A series of sounds with extremely strong penetration were heard, causing the bells under the eaves of Lanruo Temple to tremble continuously, and I don’t know how far the sound came out.

Anyang picked up the copper bell on the table with one hand and the ancient Diamond Sutra with the other, turned to Nie Xiaoqian and said, "You hide first. If we fail, it has nothing to do with you. You just know that the situation we set up is used?"

Nie Xiaoqian was stunned. She might have left without such words, but Anyang said so, how could she leave him ruthlessly? Moreover, he is just a mortal, what if he is killed by grandma!

She shook her head firmly: "I won't leave, I will advance and retreat with you, and I will protect you!"

Anyang frowned and said, "Then you hide first and don't let the Thousand-year-old tree demon see you!"

Nie Xiaoqian continued to shake her head and said firmly: "I won't hide. Since I decided to be with you, I will draw a clear line with my grandma. If you are killed by my grandma, I will not survive!"

Anyang wanted to say something, but he heard a rustling sound outside Lanruo Temple, as if something was moving at high speed. He immediately clenched the copper bell in his hand.

"Bang!"

The wooden door was suddenly knocked open, and a huge thing that looked like a tongue quickly reached in!

Anyang's face changed, he quickly raised the Diamond Sutra in his hand and rang the copper bell with one hand!

"Dingling..."

"Swish..."

A burst of white smoke emerged from the huge tongue of the Thousand-year-old tree demon and quickly retracted it. Outside the door, a shout of neither male nor female, full of anger came, and then the entire attic rustled around it, which was chilling!

"You scholar dare to hurt me! I want you to never be reborn!"

Nie Xiaoqian's face changed and she hurriedly blocked Anyang.

"Young Master Anyang, be careful!"

Anyang pushed her away, walked to the back of the attic and opened the window, and indeed saw a huge tongue constantly wrapping around and squirming, like the roots of an old tree.

Good opportunity!

He hurriedly walked into the room, grabbed a rope and pulled it off the wooden boards, and all the talismans hidden in the room were exposed.

At the same time, a sticky tongue came in through the window, but it seemed to touch a red soldering iron, emitting waves of white smoke, accompanied by a disgusting stench!

"Bang!"

The thousand-year-old tree demon was blocked by the talisman and could not enter, but he did not mean to leave. Instead, he stretched out his increasingly long tongue to coil the entire attic layer by layer, and constantly impacted the talisman!

Anyang put down the Diamond Sutra in his hand, pulled Nie Xiaoqian up, pointed to the roof and said, "Come on, help me splash this fuel on the thousand-year-old tree demon outside the window!"

Nie Xiaoqian immediately understood what he meant, blew a breath into the roof, and the hanging buckets flew outwards, and the fuel inside poured out, and it was poured extremely evenly!

"What is this! You scholar seeking death!"

"Ah! Xiaoqian, you actually helped this scholar deal with me. I want to destroy your ashes and let your souls go away!"

An Yang's eyes flashed through, he grabbed a talisman on the window and threw it out, and shouted out the only mantra in the Ghost Story of the Chinese!

"Prajna Paramita!"

"boom!"

A ball of flame ignited on the thousand-year-old tree demon, instantly igniting the diesel on his body, and a flame that soared into the sky appeared outside the house!

“Ah~”

A shrill cry pierced the night sky!

Yan Chixia, who had been waiting for a long time, also flew out, took out a talisman and stuck it on the sword box, and shouted—

"Prajna Paramita!"

"Chen!"

An ancient sword suddenly soared into the sky and turned into a golden light and rushed towards the burning thousand-year-old tree demon!

"Puff...ah!"

A more shrill shout came out, and the tongue of the thousand-year-old tree demon kept waving outside the attic and quickly drilled into the ground and ran away!

Yan Chixia's eyes slashed, she reached out and bit her index finger, drew a yin and yang diagram on the palm of her other hand, and said, "I want to run! The world is in the most extreme, and the method of the universe is borrowed!"

He slapped forward several palms, which immediately triggered a strong explosion, and the tongue of the thousand-year-old tree demon was exploded inch by inch!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

The fire dissipated, and a huge root broke out into the air. The burning flames on it immediately extinguished. The roots separated from it, like a big mouth that exposed a human head in the middle, looking into the attic ferociously.

"A scholar and a Taoist priest dare to plot against me. I want you to die without a place to bury!"

Nie Xiaoqian looked at the burning flames outside the attic and even burned the sticker talismans. She must not be too late in this place. When the original body of the Thousand-year-old tree demon came, her face changed and she immediately pushed Anyang away and greeted her!

"puff……"

Nie Xiaoqian's body suddenly flew backwards, landing on the ground like a kite with broken strings. She coughed a few times and her face turned paler.

"You bitch, you dare to help outsiders deal with me. I want to kill you!"

A tree root stretched out from somewhere and rushed towards Nie Xiaoqian on the ground, and the wind roared.

Nie Xiaoqian took a breath in pain and closed her eyes in despair.

Anyang suddenly opened the Diamond Sutra, shouted a spell, flashed over and stuck the Diamond Sutra on the tree demon!

"Swish...ah!"

The tree root that had just reached out was immediately taken back. The Thousand-year-old tree demon only showed one head in the tree root and looked at him with fear.

Anyang flipped his hands and took out his pistol. Although he didn't know if it was useful to the tree demon, he couldn't care about so much. He shot the head of the thousand-year-old tree demon in the roots of the tree!

"Bang!"

At the same time, Yan Chixia's figure broke through the air, and Xuanyuan's magic sword slashed down with golden light!

The roots of the thousand-year-old tree demon suddenly retracted and turned into human form to face Yan Chixia. However, her body was covered with traces of burning, emitting a strong burnt smell. One hand was cut off by the Xuanyuan Sword, covered with blood, and a bullet was inlaid on her forehead, looking extremely embarrassed!

"Big Bearded Man, I don't mind you living in Lanruo Temple. You and I don't have to break into the river. Why do you help a scholar kill me!"

Yan Chixia snorted coldly, looking at the seriously injured tree demon, thinking that Anyang's method was indeed effective, and the flame was indeed the nemesis of the tree demon, and said, "I don't care if you kill the bad guys, but if you want to kill the good guys, I will get rid of you!"

The thousand-year-old tree demon had cold eyes, but he knew that he had fallen into their trap and was seriously injured by the attack. He had lost the qualification to compete with Yan Chixia. So he pointed to Nie Xiaoqian in Anyang's arms and said, "Then I promise you that you will not be able to harm others for a hundred years, and let this scholar go, but my maid has been betrothed to Master Heishan. You should give it back to me!"

Yan Chixia glanced at Anyang, her eyes widened, and she stared like a copper bell, and said, "Stop giving me the conditions. You have been hurt by me. You are not allowed to go out for a hundred years. Moreover, I, Yan Chixia, can't do this to break up the mandarin ducks!"

The Thousand Years Tree Demon said: "What do you want?"

"Hmph, how about it! You killed countless people and committed many evil deeds. Of course, I will do the same for you, the monster!"

Yan Chixia threw out the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in her hand, and made a sword shape and pointed it at the Thousand-year-old tree demon, saying: "The shape and spirit are like swords, look at the sword!"

The Thousand-year-old tree demon was shocked, and his limbs and head were retracted into his clothes, and he escaped into the ground and disappeared, leaving only a big hole!

"puff!"

Xuanyuan Divine Sword flashed by, but only penetrated a layer of clothes!

An Yang's expression changed slightly and he shouted: "Brother Yan is here, she is going to take Xiaoqian away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, layers of branches stretched out from the ground, entangling Nie Xiaoqian tightly!

Yan Chixia also arrived quickly, chanted a spell, took out a piece of talisman paper and pasted it on the branch!

"boom!"

A layer of flame exploded, and the branches were immediately burned to ashes, and Nie Xiaoqian also fell to the ground softly.

Anyang quickly picked her up. He would not forget that Nie Xiaoqian was injured to help him block the attack. He asked with concern: "Xiaoqian, are you okay?"
Chapter completed!