The woman thought it was a good path, so she begged again, "Dao Lord, please do me a favor. Hurry and tell me, where am I going? They can't do anything to me."

Farmer also thought it was a good way and wanted to hear the whole story. He then saw the spirit demon purposely smile and say: "Beauty, I can't tell you yet."

The woman was angry and struggled to get up. The old Taoist panicked and slapped the woman twice in the face, saying, "You b * tch who doesn't know how to appreciate favors! You still want to leave when I'm good to you. I can tell you the way, and let you go! " The woman was weak and sincere. She still hoped that he would let her go and let her lead the way.

The Spirit Demon didn't tell him the way, and begged, "My beauty, just follow me wholeheartedly. I have quite a bit of gold and silver. If I change my clothes, I will be a common person. You are comfortable and I am honest, how good is this? Stronger than you and that poor brat, don't ever think about him again. "

When the woman heard this, she became furious and slapped him, scolding, "You wicked person, you shall die a horrible death. I didn't want to live, but the old woman was left unattended. I was hoping you'd let me go, but you're lying to me. You beast, you will be hacked to pieces! It's fine if you take me for a while, but you still want to take me for a lifetime. Stop dreaming! "I can't get out, I'd rather die than follow a beast like you!"

The Spirit Demon cultivator was stunned by her sudden action. He threw himself to the ground, wiped his face, stood up with his bare hands, and fiercely said: "Wow! Slut! You dare to hit me. "Now, I'll show you the way. I'll let you go."

The woman grabbed the blanket, wrapped it around her, and asked sternly: "Where are my clothes? Bring it here! If you tell me the way, I'll go. " "Listen, I'll tell you right now. The road was as far as he could get, and as close as he could get. It led straight to the Underworld. "Go to hell!" As he spoke, he hastily put on his clothes.

When Farmer heard this road, he became angry and said, "This evil Taoist is truly abominable. I'll kill you! " He raised his leg and was about to break through the window. Then he stopped and said to himself, "If I go in like this, I will alarm the monk. The Taoist, dressed in his martial arts, must be in a stalemate with me for a while; if he is in a hurry, he must run and shout for his life. If so, I won't be able to save him. "If we can't act recklessly, we should still use tactics to kill him."

He was about to turn around when he saw the woman sitting there wrapped in a blanket. "If you're going to die, then die," she said. The demonic cultivator sat there fuming with his back to his face. She closed her eyes, covered her head with the blanket, and slammed her head against the wall.

Fa Ming was so frightened that he closed his eyes in shock and muttered, "It's over!" "What a pity!"

However, that demonic cultivator was quick to react. He turned around and pulled the woman into his embrace. The woman burst into tears, pushed the spirit demon to the side again, and said while crying: "What can I do about this! "Heavens, I don't even have a way to die!"

That cry, those repeated words, they were filled with grief and indignation as they echoed through the dark night sky with shouts. It wakes people up, only when the country is strong can people be happy and happy. The spirit demon lost his head in panic, grabbing the woman and said: "What are you howling for! No matter how loud you cry, no one will come to your rescue. Only by obeying to me will you be able to get out. "

Farmer turned around and walked back to the little Daoist. The little Daoist asked, "Master, you saw it, right? The Demonic Monk was the same as before. Why didn't you just barge in and kill him? "

"If you force your way in, you'll alarm someone else." The little Daoist anxiously said, "Then what should we do?" "If we don't go in, we won't be able to kill him. We won't be able to save him."

Farmer said, "Don't worry, just listen to my plan." Thus, he whispered a plan into the little Daoist's ear. "This way, do you dare to do it?"

The little Daoist said, "Why would I not dare? Normally, he would be afraid of my Master. Now that you're here, what do I have to fear?" I often have fun with him. I'm just afraid that he'll come out later, just in case you can't beat him. " "You have the nerve to do it," said Farmer. Master can kill him in a moment's time without wasting any effort. "

When the little Daoist heard this, he mustered up his courage and walked to the door of the Spirit Demon Dao House. He knocked on the door and shouted, "Dao Lord, what are you doing? Come out, I have something to do. " When the Spirit Demon heard the little Daoist call him, he said to the woman, "Beauty, don't cry. You sit down first, I'll go take a look. "

The woman really stopped crying. The old Daoist was elated for a moment, and then he began to curse as he walked outside, "Little bastard, why are you looking for me in the middle of the night?" He opened the door and stood there swaggering. "There aren't many people in the courtyard today. Don't you want to play with a girl by coming to see me?"

The little Daoist lowered his head in silence. The Spirit Demon thought he was embarrassed, so he laughed and said, "Say it, what's there to be embarrassed about? If you want to play, just play." As long as you understand. "

The little Daoist was unwilling to listen and scolded, "Stop bullshitting! "This Dao Lord Yuan Yang firmly cultivates self-love, not doing anything like you."

When the Spirit Demon heard this, he laughed and said, "Ah ha. If you don't want this, then let me ask you this: Why are you looking for me in the middle of the night? Was he afraid alone in the house? You can have a girl as a companion. Don't be too high-minded. "

The little Daoist smiled at him and said, "Daoist, you come to me. Let me tell you," and took a few steps back. Yao Daoism did not know that it was a scheme, so when he came out of the house, he immediately lowered his head to listen.

When the young Daoist saw him laughing, he also laughed merrily. He purposely reached out his hands to cover the Spirit Demon's ears, pinched his head, and pulled forward. He said: "A bit lower." As expected, the spirit demon obediently lowered his head. However, the little Daoist refused to let go. At this time, Fa Ming was hiding behind the door. He quickly stepped forward and stabbed into the back of the Spirit Demon Dao. Only after scaring the Spirit Demon Dao did they realize that they had been tricked. He struggled to get rid of his head and fiercely glared at the little Daoist, then threw a backhand hit. Farmer quickly twisted the dagger out. Yao Dao screamed in pain as he staggered a few steps and fell to the ground, dead.

Farmer dragged him aside, wiped his dagger, and breathed a sigh of relief. The little Daoist happily said, "Master, you're really good! It's easier to kill him than to kill a chicken. " Fearing that the scream would alarm the Demonic Monk, he quickly hid himself and looked to the east. The little Daoist entered the room and said to the woman, "Elder sister, this is great. Someone has come to save you. The old Daoist was already dead. You wait in the house. Don't be afraid. We will go kill that monk, and then we will all let you escape. " When the woman heard this, she panicked and was happy. She took off her blanket and was about to get up, but she actually forgot that she wasn't wearing any clothes. She grabbed the blanket to hide herself.

The little Daoist turned around and returned to the outside. Fa Ming then hurriedly tried to scheme against him to kill the monk. After he finished imparting the stratagem, he gave the little Daoist the key he had found on the Spirit Demon Dao. Thus, the little Daoist was in front, followed by Farmer. He then headed east to scheme for the Demonic Monk.

The two of them walked towards the east, where the Demonic Monk was rushing towards them with a sword in his hand. When he saw the little Daoist, he stopped and asked, "What's going on with the old Daoist? Why was there a scream? I was just going over to take a look. " The little Daoist was very afraid that he would see Fa Ming, so he quickly walked forward and said with a smile, "The Buddha's hearing is really good. Did you hear that? That's what I'm talking about with the old Taoist. He taught me some martial arts and how to breathe. He's bullshitting. " The old Daoist often chatted with the little Daoist, and sometimes gave him some pointers on martial arts. The Demonic Monk knows all of these things.

The monk had no doubts about the little Daoist. He straightened his sword and charged forward with the tip of the sword. He asked, "Why have you come to me again?"

The little Daoist did not reply. He took out his keys and showed them to the Daoist priest, saying, "Look at this." When the monk saw this, he recognized that it was the old Daoist's key. "Why do you want me to see this?"

The little Daoist laughed and said, "Buddha, the trail is stuffy and I want to play with the girl. The old Daoist agreed and told me to bring the key to find you. " The Demonic Monk's face sank. He was just about to say no. The little Daoist held him back and said, "Buddha is so good. Just agree to it! " The little Taoist poked him under the armpits.

The monk laughed and said, "You must be a flower girl. Which one is good? " The little Daoist said, "I've never played it before. I don't know which one is good." Find one for me. " The monk said, "Okay, come with me."

The monk led the little Daoist to the iron gate where all the girls were locked up. He took out his key and went to open the lock. Seeing that he had fallen into his trap, the little Daoist was overjoyed in his heart.

By this time, Farmer had already gone into hiding. The demon monk opened a lock. He took the key from the little Daoist and opened the second lock. At this moment, the little Daoist took his treasured sword. The demon monk had opened the second lock and was holding it in his hand. Farmer was behind him, stabbing with his dagger. The demon monk dove against the door with a dull thud.

The Demonic Monk knew that he had fallen into a trap. With a "Ah" sound, he took a step back. Farmer dodged and took advantage of the situation to pull out his dagger. The monk turned around and stood by the door.

The little Daoist took turns with his sword and hacked at the demon monk, almost hacking the demon monk's head in half. Farmer pushed the monk aside with one foot, put away his dagger, opened the door, and said to the little Daoist, "Quickly go in and tell them to escape." Farmer was guarding outside.

The little Daoist walked into the darkness and shouted, "Sisters, someone has come to save you. Turn on the lights and get dressed and run. The old monk was killed. There's no one in the courtyard right now. "

When the girls heard the noise outside, they panicked; but when they heard what the little Daoist said, they were all pleasantly surprised. Someone touched a match and lit a candle.

All of them were panicking in their blankets as they said to the little Daoist, "Little Brother Lu, you're so nice. Get us some clothes. Our clothes were taken away by the old Taoist monk every night and sent back during the day. If we don't have clothes on, how will we get out naked? "

When the young Daoist heard this, he became anxious and said, "I'll go get it." He hurriedly walked outside. When he opened the door, he saw two armed Japanese officers standing in front of him. The little Daoist was immediately shocked. It was the truth: they were about to succeed. They didn't want to be the two of them.