Spiritual History of Manchuria

Chapter 17li xian tang

"Hey, it's all my fault. At the beginning, the materials left in our hands are enough to make a dog and a fox. If you make a dog, this material is terrible enough to use, but if you are a wolf or a fox, there should be no problem, and that piece of paper is more than enough."

After listening to his father's statement, Qin Zhong smiled bitterly, but when he was about to get up and set out, he suddenly saw a fairy hall behind the curtain, but black gas appeared in the fairy hall. When he looked at the guy again, his face seemed to have changed.

The normal fairy hall is full of fox fairies, immortals, and yellow immortals. This shadow father and daughter are worshipped by the fox fairy. Generally speaking, the fox fairy in the fairy hall manages marriage and a little money, while the immortal manages life expectancy and health. Finally, it is the yellow fairy, which he manages. Money.

What they care about are also the hobbies of these immortals. In fact, they can manage everything else, just whether they like it or not.

After Qin Zhong saw the fairy hall, he frowned. How could there be such a thing here? In his impression, this home, which established the fairy hall must be very strange, but it depends on whether the fox fairy they converted to is cultivated or not.

Looking at the black smoke of the fairy hall gradually disappearing, Qin Zhong sighed softly, "Oh, go, your fairy is gone."

"Ah?" The father and daughter rushed to Xiantang as if they were crazy and kowtowed repeatedly: "Daxian, don't go. We are counting on you to take care of us for a while. Don't leave."

Qin Zhong rushed forward, pulled up the father and daughter and said, "Are you still worshipping?" They ignore you and still worship them here?"

"This!" The father and daughter were at a loss. In the chaos, the father put on his coat, turned his head out of the tent, and shouted, "I'll go to the eldest fairy. He will definitely help me find our fox fairy."

Qin Zhong saw such a fascinating believers, and there was nothing he could do. He turned his head and said, "Let's go and see the world with that father. Let's see how these so-called fairy halls came from."

Mona and Guo Dafu were close to Qin Zhong, and the three quickly followed.

Around a few streets, because it is an old-fashioned urban area, Qin Zhong, an old Andong, can't see what it is for the time being. It's just a two-story old building with a large quadrangle courtyard in the building. It seems that the residents on the second floor here are nothing more than one or two families.

But the father ran downstairs and shouted, "Chang Daxian, come down. Our Miss Hu has already left. Please help me find him."

Just as the father shouted upstairs with a pleading face, a mud basin suddenly flew down from the upstairs. The size of the mud basin was as big as a basin, and there was a huge fairy ball planted in it. It was a matter for such a potted plant to hit anyone's head, and there would be thousands of peach blossoms without bleeding.

Qin Zhong's eyes and hands were fast, and he rushed out as if he were fighting. He split the potted plant in half with one knife. Because another steel knife was left in the array for the old mushroom, he only brought a steel knife here.

"Shadow play boss, are you going to die?" Qin Zhong asked in surprise.

As soon as the boss saw that the potted plant was split in half, the expression on his face became panicked in an instant. In a blink of an eye, he rushed to Qin Zhong with anger: "You! You are trying to destroy my whole family!"

"Your uncle, I think you are possessed!" Qin Zhong said, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed his father's jaw and raised his hand to beat him.

But at this moment, a sharp knife flew down from the upstairs. Qin Zhong suddenly flashed behind him, and the sharp knife suddenly plunged into the soil close to Qin Zhong.

"Ha, see, Chang Daxian will still protect us believers. Sooner or later, you will die!" The father said, and his face changed and his face was full of blackness.

Qin Zhong can see at a glance that this guy is enchanted and is really possessed by something. This is really bad. If he really goes upstairs and meets the so-called Chang Daxian, what would he do if he is really not his?

But at this moment, Guo Dafu doesn't care about that. He doesn't know so much. He pinched his waist with his hands and came to the father's mouth and muttered, "You old man, don't be a ghost all day. What are you doing? Believe it or not, I'll kill you now."

As he spoke, Guo Dafu pulled out his * from his back waist, but just as he loaded the bullet, another light flew over from upstairs. A round thing suddenly banged on the telegraph pole behind him.

Qin Zhong looked back and saw three or four rays of light flying down the building, banging, and inserting a row on the telegraph pole behind Qin Zhong.

"Darts?" This dart is four sharp horns. No matter which corner pierce a person's body, it will shed a lot of blood. What's more serious, if it pierce the key point, it will kill it.

But this dart is definitely Japanese, because in China, most darts are diamond-shaped, either flying knives or red gunheads, and only the Japanese darts are like this.

It's strange how this Japanese dart ran into the hands of Chang Daxian. Does this also have something to do with the Japanese? Is it really irresistible? Qin Zhong doesn't believe it. According to his stubborn character, he will never give up.

Thinking about it, Qin Zhong looked up and saw the window on the second floor clearly. Before he could see it, the father in front of him had no shadow for a long time. He saw the string of new footprints going straight to the second floor. Qin Zhong's mouth slightly raised, and then rushed up. Guo Dafu followed him closely, while Mona stayed downstairs and held it tightly in her hand. Bible.

This building is an ancient British-style building with wooden stairs and a thumping sound upstairs. It was not until Qin Zhong went up to the second floor that he felt the fragrance of the whole corridor, which really felt like a fairy hall.

Qin Zhong gently walked back and forth in the corridor, with a total of four rooms, all the way to the last room. Qin Zhong saw a spacious and bright hall in the open door. The father knelt on his knees in front of a fairy shrine and stood behind him a person who was not tall, but only wearing a pair of wooden clegs. The man.

Qin Zhong saw this person with a very curious look on his face and said, "Hey, what are you doing?"

The cgill man slowly turned his head, stared at Qin Zhong, and laughed in a gloomy voice: "Hey hey, you are really brave. Do you dare to come upstairs? Do you know who come to me?"

"I don't know about this. I think you are in Lixiantang. Also, your Chinese words are not good. I think you'd better learn Chinese first to deceive people. Your fan smoke has no effect on me." Qin Zhong is not polite.

After kneeling on the ground and kowtodding three times, the father turned around and flew down from the window on the second floor and disappeared into the streets and alleys in an instant.

The Chang Daxian in the room grinned: "Children, do you also want to set up a fairy hall?"

"I don't want to. I don't like that thing in Lixiantang. I want to ask you a question. You caused the boss's son and the guy just now, right?"

"Ha ha, you look up to me too much, but Lao Xian has something to tell you. It's not my elder who caused trouble. He believes in Sister Hu. If you want to chase me to the end, you have to find Sister Hu. I don't want to say anything more." As he spoke, the seemingly Japanese Chang Daxian slowly sat by the bedside.

Qin Zhong flashed in front of Chang Daxian and stared at him, "Do you Japanese really like to do these ghosts and gods?"

"I have said that this matter has nothing to do with me. If you can find the elder sister Hu, you can find him. I can't control your business, but I can remind you that even if you find Sister Hu like this, you are not his opponent." The Chang Daxian said and showed his relaxed smiling face.