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Chapter 107 The Dry Well

"That's a monster." Liusu, who has recovered to the point where he can easily identify the demonic energy, couldn't wait to express himself: "I sensed the demonic energy."

Qin Yi always felt that it was amazing to sense the demonic energy.

After the monster transforms into shape, it is no different from humans, and there is no fishy smell of animals. Like Ye Ling, it is fragrant, one is pleasant, the other is charming, and the other is charming, and the two are different. How to distinguish the evil spirit...

So I asked.

Liusu said angrily: "Who told you that this is based on the nose? The foundation of the practice of demons and people is different, and the energy generated by cultivation is naturally different. This is used to distinguish it with spiritual consciousness, not the nose!"

"What kind of monster was that one just now?"

"That's a mouse, a good ingredient."

"Food...ingredient?"

"Yes, it tastes good, and it can also increase your thunder and lightning affinity after using it. If you change the one Chenghuang who likes to eat, maybe she will stew it. I wonder if you dare to enter the Demon City..."

"Why do I think the thing you are talking about is called Pikachu?"

"What is that?"

While speaking, Taoist Master Qing and Taoist priests were surrounded by everyone and arrived at the well. Qin Yi did not wander around with Liusu anymore, and squeezed over and looked at it.

This well is very deep and most people cannot see the bottom. With Qin Yi's eyesight now, it can be easily seen that the bottom is dry. In this heavy rainy weather, there is no water accumulation below. You can see some wetness being gradually absorbed at the bottom of the well.

If the groundwater is dry, it will not even be lost in water... This is not a problem with the well, and "professional pipeline dredging" is probably meaningless.

Qin Yi looked a little solemn. He felt something was under him... It was an extraordinary force that was beyond the norm that was affecting everything.

Was that mouse the trick?

What's the point of building a well?

At this time, the head of the family also came out and bowed to Taoist Priest Qinghe and smiled: "It's really a pity to worry about the trivial matters in the family, I'm so worried about it."

This is the king's outside... Qin Yi looked at it and saw that the old man with a clear face looked a little elegant, but he had a pair of triangular eyes, and his face was not very good. Liusu did not learn divination, and naturally he did not learn physiognomy. Qin Yi could not judge people by his appearance, so he looked away and looked away.

Na Qing and Taoist Master stroked their beards and smiled: "Whether it is blocked or some influence of the alien force, I only need to cast spells to lure the water to flow. The blockage will spread and the alien force will disperse. It's just a small matter."

Wang Yuanwai said happily: "Then you will have to work for Taoist priest, and the reward will be satisfied."

"Just just for the peace of the countryside, why do you have to pay?" Taoist Master Qinghe said seriously: "Please prepare magic tools."

"What kind of magic weapon does the Taoist priest need?"

"The ebony table, ten thousand yuan of yellow paper, cinnabar peach wood, and three hundred and sixty-five star lights placed in the courtyard..." Taoist Master Qinghe kept reporting more than a dozen things along the way.

Mr. Wang's face turned green.

Qin Yi laughed.

Liusu never needed these media and strange "doctrines" when he taught him. He finished a magic trick, and only various corresponding items were needed to set up a formation. Of course, it is also possible to understand why others need media magic tools. In fact, it is the same as humans with tools. If they cannot do things themselves, they can use tools.

I don’t know if it is because of the practice philosophy of Qing and Taoist Master himself, or whether modern practice is different from ancient times, from being more important to relying on external forces.

I had been tossing in the yard for a long time, and it was already dark, and the heavy rain stopped slightly, leaving only drizzle, which was very comfortable to hit my face.

The temple was ready, and lights were lit around it. Master Qinghe held a wooden sword in his hand and stepped on the seven stars, muttering words.

"Qi!" A sword stabbed out and stringed up the yellow paper flying in the air.

"Boom" and the yellow paper burned itself, and hidden spiritual energy spread.

The onlookers applauded.

"Somewhat is true." Liusu commented: "It's just too stupid, the form is greater than the reality. A simple water diversion technique is actually made more complicated than life-extending technique. If people today's practices look like this, it would be really disappointing."

As he spoke, there was hidden spiritual energy in the well and slowly the groundwater overflowed upwards with the naked eye, like a vortex.

Master Qinghe pointed his hand into the well and made a move to hook up.

Groundwater rushes out.

"The fingers are hooked out of water!" The servants were overjoyed.

Qin Yi was amazed by this sentence.

Taoist Master Qinghe withdrew his fingers with pride. Just as he turned the wooden sword and was about to finish his work, the water slowly descended silently and disappeared directly under the sight of everyone.

Taoist Master Qinghe was stunned and quickly swung his sword.

"Bang!" There seemed to be an electric current in the well, and a last wave of water rushed up, spurting his face.

But there was no sound in the well and it became dry again.

"Puff..." Liusu was overjoyed: "Funny, interesting."

Qin Yi frowned.

A faint smell of desolation came from the bottom of the well, just like in the desert.

There is obviously groundwater, the water veins have not dried up, and it is still raining in the sky. How can you feel like a desert?

Then what's going on with the current?

Na Qing and Taoist Master were covered in dust and said sternly: "The evil here is so powerful. The king can prepare magic weapons. Tomorrow, I will fight to the death with him!"

Qin Yi frowned and quietly retreated.

"Hey hey!" The butler glanced at Qin Yi who was about to escape, and suddenly shouted: "That boy, didn't you say you were here to clear the well! Why not go down and try?"

Will you clear your sister? Go down the well and commit suicide?

Facing the eyes of Taoist Master Qing and Taoist Master, Qin Yi dusted the corners of his clothes and smiled, "I have to tell the truth now. Xiaosheng can't get any wells through it. I just heard that Miss Wang is well-educated and well-informed, so I'll see you."

"Really?" The corridor sounded "dongdongdongdongdong". After a short while, a ball of more than 300 kilograms of meat rushed out and pushed Master Qing and Taoist far away: "Who wants to see me?"

Qin Yi had already fled in panic.

Even if you let Super Mario come here, you can't clear the tank barrel!

"It's so unlucky." Qin Yi put away the umbrella in disappointment and let the drizzle hit his face, walking towards the only lively place in the town at night.

It was a small inn.

As soon as he walked to the inn gate, he was stunned for a moment.

A fat man in yellow sat behind the counter, staring straight at the door.

The eyes were not looking at Qin Yi, but behind him.

Qin Yi turned around and saw that there was the direction of the Wang Yuanwai Mansion. At this time, you could still see the lights. From this angle, the smoke rising from the lights gathered lightly, and from a distance it looked like a human figure...

And all the rain disappeared after passing through this human form.

"Shopkeeper?" Qin Yi suddenly shouted: "Give me a pot of wine and two pounds of cooked beef."

The fat man in yellow shook his face and changed into a philanthropic smile: "Just sit down for a while, just be fine."

Qin Yi found a corner casually and sat down. Looking at the fat shopkeeper making wine, he smiled with interest: "What have the shopkeeper been watching just now?"

Then a drunkard sprayed out the drinks and slapped the table and said with a smile: "The shopkeeper admires Miss Wang, and he misses him day and night, who doesn't know?"

The inn laughed like a bunch, and the fat shopkeeper just laughed.

Qin Yi's eyes became more meaningful.

A transformed monster, a strange well.

A seemingly failed spell cast turned into a human-shaped light smoke.
Chapter completed!
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