Chapter 4 The Butcher Business
Chapter 4 The Butcher Business
The Black Demon King frowned, turbid black air rose from the soles of his feet, and gradually spread to the whole body, and the warm water droplets that had been dripping disappeared in an instant.
Hu Xian smiled and watched the black demon king's blue veins bulge, and pulled Lang Yao's sleeve next to him: "Little wolf, look quickly, he's leaking air from the sole of his foot."
Lang Yao looked at the slender and fair fingers that were pulling his sleeves, and his original aversion to being touched dissipated.As for the reason for being extra tolerant towards this fox demon who has only met for more than a day, maybe it is because the two of them switched bodies?
"Lang key."
"Yes, yes, Lang Lang, he is super good at playing the piano." Hu Xian patted Lang Yao's head.Originally, Langyao was more than ten centimeters taller than him, but now he was upside down, and he could touch his head with his hand.
Wu Yao King: "This king is not leaking, but you are so young, relying on yourself as a wolf and a vixen, you have the courage to trespass on my black mountain?!"
Hu Xian rubbed his chin: "There is no air leak, could it be athlete's foot? If you are sick, you need to be cured."
Black Demon King: "..." Can this stinky wolf still talk properly?On purpose?He obviously had an upright appearance, but the words he said made people want to tear him into pieces.
Lang Yao: "..."
Hu Xian put his hands behind his back, and started to walk slowly: "Why are you so angry? If you get so angry that the black air burns the flowers and plants, it won't be good. How about I bring you a bottle of Wang Lao X to defeat the fire? "
The Crow Demon King raised his right hand, and the turbid and gloomy black air once again condensed in his right hand: "Toast is not to eat and fine wine."
Hu Xian coughed lightly: "Hey, don't move if you have something to say, not to mention that we are just passing by a mountain, why bother. The most important thing is that you can't move now."
The Black Demon King snorted coldly, and was about to make a move, when he realized that he was actually trapped in place by a gossip formation. If there was one, it could be easily cracked, but there was a long-lost gossip nested besides the gossip formation. Lock Dragon Formation!In the eight trigrams array, Qian represents the sky, Kun represents the earth, Kan represents the water, Li represents the fire, shocks the thunder, Gen represents the mountain, Sun represents the wind, and Dui represents the Ze, one life is two, two is three, three is all things, and the eight trigrams match 64 Gua.The Dragon Locking Formation, on the basis of Duimen, adds a gossip to form a trapping beast formation.Trapped in this formation, unless the caster intentionally releases it, everything will be hard to escape.
Locking Dragon Formation is one of the advanced formations in the Hexagram Sutra, and even the famous and dominant Wu Yao King has only heard of his name but never seen him.The reason why it can be identified is based on the blurred images in the Gua Sutra and the double suppression of Duimen.
"Who are you guys!" The originally handsome face of the Black Demon King suddenly became hideous.
Lang Yao quietly stared at the formation trapping the Black Demon King, and noticed a strange movement.At first, he just used a gossip formation to test the black demon king's details, but he didn't expect that the formation would be double superimposed, forming the long-lost Dragon Locking Formation.There were only three demons present, and it was obvious that the one who superimposed this formation could only be Hu Xian, who had been thinking about it.
"Me?" Hu Xian pointed to himself, and continued to pace around the Dragon Locking Formation: "The eighth generation fox demon of Fox Mountain, the third eldest, nicknamed Xian Xian, currently single, the most beloved family member is my sister Hu Bingbing. Currently on Taobao...well, Langlang, you start a company, right? What do you do?"
Lang Yao: "Entertainment."
Hu Xian nodded and pointed to Lang Yao: "Well, he is in the butcher business."
Lang Yao: "Serious."
Hu Xian: "I'm not wrong, they sell fresh meat."
Lang Yao: "..." Although the truth is true, why is it so awkward to say it from the old vixen's mouth?
Hu Xian: "This is a monster, be elegant, not dirty."
Crow Demon King: "Are you fucking slandering me!"
Hu Xian waved his hand: "Little brother, don't pay too much attention. Who told you to be slanderous, but I am indeed slandering you. As a monster, how can you swear."
The Black Demon King: "..." He swore that if he could break through the Dragon Locking Formation, he would surely tear this ignorant wolf cub to pieces!
"This formation will automatically fail after three days, but if you use the inner alchemy to activate the magic power, the time will be extended day by day, so you can do it yourself." After finishing speaking, Hu Xian grabbed the silent Lang Yao and walked up the mountain.
Ignoring the black demon king's increasingly low-pitched angry growls and roars, Lang Yao lowered his eyes and said, "Dragon Lock Formation."
Hu Xian stopped in her tracks: "What?"
Lang Yao pointed in the direction of the Black Demon King: "You, Dragon Lock Formation."
Hu Xian sighed dumbfoundedly, talking to this husky...um...wolf is really exhausting, are you sure he doesn't need to go to a special education school to re-learn before becoming a teacher? ? !
"Did you say that the formation just now was called the Locking Dragon Formation?" Hu Xian roughly guessed what the other party meant.
Lang Yao nodded. The origin and use of the Dragon Locking Formation are still a mystery. From this point of view, the man who swapped bodies with him should not be underestimated.
"So it's called Locking Dragon Formation." Hu Xian suddenly realized: "I don't even remember its name, I forgot which book I saw it in, just try it casually, don't worry about it."
The ancient formation was as simple as Lianliankan by Hu Xian's understatement, Lang Yao didn't respond, but continued to walk in silence.The fortune tellers in Wushan have their own rules. If you want to do fortune telling, you must be sincere, and if you want to express your sincerity, you must hike up the mountain.
After walking for about a stick of incense, a wolf and a fox quickly reached the halfway up the mountain.The smog at the foot of Mount Wushan has extremely low visibility. On the halfway up the mountain, the smog has dissipated, the vegetation is lush, the birds are singing and the butterflies are dancing, it seems to be full of vitality.
Walking up more than a dozen rough and rugged stone steps, what comes into view is a mottled and dilapidated red mountain gate. On the door plate tens of feet high, there are several golden and elegant characters written on it: Welcome to Wushan.
A red wooden table with holes of different shades was placed at the entrance of the mountain. A chubby doll in a bellyband with two braids and sandals was shaking a cattail fan and sitting on a chair half as high as shaking lotus root. Like feet.
Seeing Lang Yao and Hu Xian approaching, he opened the densely packed notebook on the table with a "snap", picked up a writing brush, and said in a childish voice, "The entry fee is six hundred per person."
Hu Xian shook his head: "Little friend, you are wrong. How can you be so philistine if you don't learn well at a young age?"
The fat baby shook the tail of his pen: "One is seven hundred."
Hu Xian looked at Lang Yao: "Have you brought cash? I only have three hundred with me."
Lang Yao: "...ka." So why did you say that sentence so much?
Hu Xian looked at Xiaowa, and Xiaowa stretched her waist: "It supports WeChat, Alipay, QQ wallet, and POS machines."
Hu Xian: "..." Black!It's so fucking dark!
Lang Yao: "..."
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