Chapter 72 (1/2)

Refining demons here?

After hearing this, Lu Chuan was slightly stunned. Did Jiang Ziya not go to the palace? He doesn't rely on this as an official anymore?

This

This seems a little different from the God in his memory?

Lu Chuan's eyes flickered, but it was not time for him to think about it, because he saw Jiang Ziya calling him again.

”Ogawa, come here!”

”What can I do for you, martial uncle?” Lu Chuan went forward.

”Martial uncle?”

Hearing Lu Chuan's address to Jiang Ziya, everyone immediately looked at each other.

At first, when Lu Chuan came here, it was also a noisy place. Many people didn't hear Lu Chuan's call clearly.

Now calm down, Lu Chuan's cry immediately made everyone a little confused.

No wonder the boy wants to speak for Jiang Ziya. They used to be together?

The crowd stared at Lu Chuan.

”Xiaochuan, you peel off the Banshee's clothes.” Jiang Ziya said, ”paste these runes on her top, front heart, back heart, and limbs...”

With that, he took out the seal from his arms with his idle hand.

The so-called Rune seal is actually several rectangular dark red wood chips engraved with the rune drawn by the Taoist on the rune paper.

The rune printing is similar to the rune paper of later generations, but the bamboo slips are still used at this time, and the paper has not appeared yet.

”Good!”

Lu Chuan came forward to take the Fuyin, squatted down and stretched out his hand to the pipa essence. Everyone held their breath and stared. Even Ma Ma stopped crying and looked here.

Seeing that Lu Chuan's hand was about to touch the woman's body, Lu Chuan suddenly raised his head and asked awkwardly, ”martial uncle, how many pieces to take off?”

People: ”cut...”

Good boy, let them expect nothing.

”Leave a cloak!”

what?

Three big question marks flashed over Lu Chuan's head. Martial uncle, are you martial nephew Keng me or martial nephew Keng me.

It's not a beautiful job to pick up a 'gorgeous corpse' in front of so many people. You have to pick it up

”Come on, don't dawdle!” Jiang Ziya urged.

”Martial uncle, how about...” Lu Chuan said with a smile: ”I suppress the pulse gate of the goblin. Do you stick the rune seal?”

Jiang Ziya shook his head and said, ”no, you don't have enough skills. You can't suppress it. You'll run away from the demon.”

”I...”

Why is this so perfunctory!

Lu Chuan had no choice but to stretch out his hand and untie several layers of clothes on the pipa essence.

Finally, a colorful embroidered Phoenix's obscene clothes and snow-white, smooth, jade like skin were exposed, shaking their eyes.

”Little brother, spare your life. I have no enemies with you in the past and no enemies in the recent days.”

”Please remember that it's not easy for me to practice hard for thousands of years. Let me live. I will repay you in the future...”

Just as Lu Chuan untied his clothes and was ready to put on the seal, a charming voice suddenly came from his ear.

It's very pitiful and pleasant to hear, as if with a magic force, people can't help feeling compassionate when they hear it.

”Good, good!” Lu Chuan nodded foolishly and said with a smile, ”we don't have any grievances. We just don't know whether the people you ate agree or not?”

”You...”

Hearing this, the voice knew that he had been fooled by Lu Chuan and said angrily, ”little bastard, you dare to hurt me. Do you know who I am?

I tell you, I'm a disciple under empress Nu Wa. Do you dare to harm me? Do you believe I want you to die without a place to bury? ”