The Taoist lowered the magic tricks he was pinching, looked at Lu Liangsheng wearing a linen blue dress, lifting stones covered with moss, walking through the weeds, and putting them in the middle of the spacious street.

However, the slightest bit of mana was useless. With the original strength of the body, the bricks and stones were found in the collapsed houses around and moved them outside to pile them up.

The Taoist didn't know how to describe the scholar's behavior. He wanted to say the word "pretend..." and swallowed it back into his stomach. He understood that in this Luohe Town, there were no creatures in the past, but there were many people who died in vain. Even if there was no rebellion, ordinary people could feel a sense of chill when they came here. Lu Liangsheng's actions were nothing more than trying to resolve the grudges of the past without external forces.

Lu Liangsheng, who moved a few broken bricks, could see the expression on Lao Sun's face, put down the broken bricks in his hand and walked back, and with a "hey", he pushed down half of the wall and picked up a few random bricks.

"This is also learned from Fajing Fa Pang Monk, but I also know that the resentment of the past century has dissipated so much. Master ruined their lives and homes back then, but it is not good for the past business trips and travelers..."

The scholar put a pile of broken bricks in his hand and placed them flat outside, looking at the height of a little tiredness.

"...I can only hope that they can reduce their resentment in their hearts and build a new home for them."

After saying that, the barren weeds suddenly moved, and the invisible ghosts around them seemed to have heard the scholar's words. The cold wind whimpered and the hanging branches swayed randomly.

The old donkey hummed and hissed. He raised his limbs and stepped onto the ground suddenly. A flash of lightning exploded between his hooves, splashing blue and white electric flowers, crackling in the air, and the ground was burned black. His eyes widened at the broken walls around him.

The 'hissing~~' dragon roar seemed to warn something, and the cold wind that blew was forced to retreat.

"Peeing the Yin, open!"

The Taoist closed his eyes, closed his fingers together and opened them again. When the magic light flashed in his eyes, the gust of dark shadows were mixed with the surroundings, and they were floating in the shadows of the woods, looking at this side.

"You are so many ghosts and ghosts."

Subconsciously, he reached out to take out the talisman. The cinnabar was pressed by Lu Liangsheng and shook his head, "My master is at fault first, so he won't use his magic power to deal with them. That's not what humans do."

"Old demon, what is it that cannot be done by humans?"

The bookshelf carried by the old donkey was shaking, and a wisp of black smoke fell to the ground and turned into a woman's appearance. The hem of the skirt flew onto the scholar, and his delicate face rubbed against the man's chest without caring about the makeup.

After leaving Qixia Mountain, I would occasionally come out one or two along the way. At that time, I was mostly rushing to the road, and there were eight big men following me. When I felt bored, I simply turned into a brush and lay quietly on the bookshelf. Sometimes I would secretly communicate with Yuelong, who was also hanging on the shelf.

"Hey, there are so many ghosts, what are they doing there? Do you want to be unfavorable to the old demon? My grandma goes to deal with them!"

Seeing a shadow in the surrounding forest, Qi You suddenly opened his red lips, and several long tongues rushed out, splitting into dozens of slender red lines in an instant, but Lu Liangsheng stretched out his hand, pinched her earlobes gently, and flew backwards in the blink of an eye, covering both ears with shame and jumping away.

"Old demon, I'll help you, you're still teasing me..."

This is Mu Qiyou's weakness, and only a few people know that, but Lu Liangsheng, who can really touch this weakness, saw the tree demon who was acting like a child, had to simply say the matter. The latter stared at the toad with two webbed hair on the ground and looked down at the toad on the ground with unknown thoughts.

"Little toad, I didn't expect you to be so young, so it turns out that you are so powerful?"

"Are you praising me?"

Taoist Toad snorted and turned his flippers in a direction. He was a monster, so he could easily see the ghosts mixed with the shadows around him.

Looking silently as Lu Liangsheng bowed to a ghost, he bent down and picked up a few stones. The toad pursed his lips, and the double webbed behind him slowly drooped down. The flippers that had been standing in place slowly walked over.

I went to a big stone, took a deep breath, rolled up my sleeves and touched the surface of the stone, and a slight coolness came.

"How could my disciples take care of what I did back then?"

Thinking, I pushed forward with my double webbing force—

The big stone still didn't move. The toad stared at him for a moment, then spitted out spit on both webbing and spitting out spitting hard, rolling up his sleeves.

‘I don’t believe it yet. I don’t use demonic power and can’t even push a stone!’

"Drink—"

He sacrificed himself to the side of the stone, and half of his body was pressed diagonally on it. He opened the toad's mouth and said, "Drink!!", and the sound of "Ahhhhhh--" turned into a roar. The blue veins on his forehead bulged, and the flippers stepped on the soil hard, his body straightened up, his long tongue hung on his mouth, and his feet kept pushing back and forth, pushing layers of dust.

“Ahhhhh…”

The voice was still roaring, and the stone finally moved and rolled around. The Toad Taoist lost his hands and fell to the ground with a bang. He turned over and sat up, as if nothing had happened before, his face was as usual: "Can't move."

Looking straight into the gaze ahead, a shadow suddenly covered his gaze.

"Old toad, get out of here!"

The Taoist came over, reached out and carried the big stone he leaned against to his chest, followed Lu Liangsheng to the side, and put the stone up.

Lu Liangsheng turned his head to look at him, who patted the dust on his hands and turned around and continued to look for stones.

"What do you think? This is a way to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and do your duty to save the world!!"

Over there, Lu Pan, who had originally rested at the edge of the town, had not seen them come back for a long time and found them here. Even though he felt the cold and yin energy, the eight people were not afraid of it.

As soon as he came in, he found Lu Liangsheng and saw Sun Yingxian carrying stones back and forth. Except for the woman in a black dress squatting beside him, holding a few small stones and playing with them, even Liangsheng's toad was holding a pile of stones half his height to go there.

"Liangsheng, why don't you call us such a heavy work?!"

Lu Pan untied the hunting knife on his waist and threw it on the ground. He also threw away his upper body clothes. Without saying a word, he walked into a half-collapsed house. He screamed, his arms bulged, and he held up the remaining wall column.

"I always hope for good strength!"

"We can't fall behind, go!" "Leave that one over there, no one is allowed to move, just take a look!"

The other seven people were unwilling to fall behind, and shouted and hid away their clothes and bags, exposed their strong upper bodies, and each found several houses. For a time, the sound of demolishing the walls and pounding the houses was endless. The figures hiding in the shadows caused a cold wind to go up, but they retreated fearfully, wandering in the darkness and screaming. They watched the former houses, and were razed to the ground by the eight big men under their noses.

For two consecutive days, several piles of broken bricks and stones were piled up. Lu Liangsheng built them into a square foundation covering an area of ​​twenty meters with his own hands. He threw them into pieces and threw them into the middle as the center of the column. He stuffed them tightly and formed a square column stele along the bricks and stones that were built higher and higher on all sides.

The originally restless and screaming ghost became quiet unconsciously. He just looked at the scholar in his ragged clothes and stood in front of the stone tablet with sweat stains on his face.

However, during this long carving, the winter snow outside the northern border finally completely melted, and new buds emerged from the grassland and foothills.
Chapter completed!