"Add oil, add oil quickly, don't let the light go out!!"

As the nine people felt the endless power in their bodies, they began to pull the hemp rope with all their strength. The hemp rope was actually pulled over by them little by little.

As they exerted their strength, the flames in the oil lamp behind them burned high, and the oil inside began to decrease visibly.

Bai Yutang hurriedly called for people to add oil to the lamp.

As the oil was continuously added, the nine people became more and more excited. They shouted slogans and pulled the hemp rope one by one, and the lights also burned like torches, illuminating half of the sky.

As the hemp rope was pulled, a huge shadow was gradually rising from the water.

As the Iron Head Dragon King gradually rose, the wind began to blow in the air, and the originally clear sky gradually began to gather dark clouds.

A moist feeling began to appear in the air.

Is it going to rain?

Everyone looked up at the gloomy sky in a daze,

"It's rainy when traveling, is this the real Dragon King?"

"Quick, go build a shed and cover the lamp!"

Li Dezhu doesn't care whether it's the real Dragon King or not. He has already done it and must have offended him to death. The real Dragon King must be killed first, otherwise it will be troublesome for Lijia Town if this thing takes revenge in the future.

"Don't bother."

Bai Yutang stopped Li Dezhu and looked around,

These people are a little agitated now. I'm afraid that these people will be superstitious and come to make trouble. If he wants to protect the Iron-Headed Dragon King, he will fail.

He must stabilize people's hearts.

When Bai Yutang thought of this, he stood at the front and shouted,

"What are you panicking about!"

"It's just a big fish!"

"Even if it is a dragon, it is a demon dragon that eats people! A wild dragon! In the Heavenly Palace, it will be put on the Dragon Scaling Platform!"

After these words came out, the originally agitated crowd began to calm down.

Some people looked at each other, it seemed to make sense.

Bai Yutang, who stabilized people's hearts, breathed a sigh of relief, and sneered in his heart at the same time.

Believe in the Dragon King? Then do you believe in the Heavenly Palace? The Heavenly Court said that this kind of evil dragon and wild dragon must be killed, let's see if you dare to make trouble,

To deal with superstition, you must use a higher level of superstition to attack it,

This is called magic defeating magic,

However, the wind and clouds are surging, and the increase in water vapor in the air really gives the Iron Head Dragon King three points more strength,

The body that was about to be dragged out of the water sank again,

"Get some dry firewood and pile it up!"

Bai Yutang asked people to pull dry grass and dry branches around and pile them together,

And asked people to carry the coffin containing Hanba over and put it on the firewood pile,

Looking at the sky, it was already covered with dark clouds,

Bai Yutang directly took a torch and threw it on the firewood pile,

Instantly ignited the dry grass and firewood, and a raging fire started to burn,

However, as the firewood burned, strange things happened,

The coffinWater was originally seeping out of the coffin, but now it began to flow out under the burning flames, and the water was flowing more and more quickly.

Not only that, as soon as the flames approached the coffin, they seemed to be suppressed by something invisible and moved around.

Seeing this, Bai Yutang frowned, looked around, and pulled a sturdy man over.

Picked up a bowl from the altar and held it in his hand, then tore off a small piece of cloth from each shoulder of the man, and pulled out a hair from his forehead.

The man looked at the torn holes on both sides of his shoulders with a look of regret on his face. This was his only piece of clothing that was still intact.

However, the next second, he had a medium-sized yuan (five cents in silver) in his hand. After seeing it clearly, although He still felt sorry for his clothes, but he didn't feel any pain anymore.

After all, the clothes were only torn in two strips, and they could be worn again after mending. The money could buy him five feet of cotton cloth, which was not enough to make a new set of clothes for an adult, but he could give his children a set of clothes to wear during the New Year.

Bai Yutang clamped the hair with two strands of cloth and twisted them into a strand. He then grabbed the strong man's hand and stabbed his middle finger with a sword, dripping a drop of blood on it.

Finally, he poured lamp oil into the bowl, put the wick made of the cloth into it and lit it.

When the lamp was lit, Bai Yutang threw the bowl at the coffin with his backhand.

The bowl smashed on the coffin with a bang.

The oil on it was instantly ignited by the flames.

The coffin, which was originally invulnerable to fire, The wood also began to burn, and black gas came out.

The strong man who was happy to get the money suddenly felt that the money in his hand was a little hot when he saw this scene.

He looked at Bai Yutang cautiously.

"Little Taoist, I, I will be fine, right?"

"You?"

Bai Yutang glanced at him.

"I just want to borrow your three Yang fires. As long as you don't go out tonight, you will be fine."

"That's good, that's good."

The strong man made up his mind that he would not go out tonight even if he had to hold his shit in his trouser pocket.

And the coffin was like dry wood meeting a raging fire as Bai Yutang used the Yang fire. The flames rushed up.

As the flames burned, a sharp sound suddenly came from the coffin. The sound of crowing and sharp scratching of the wooden board,

The bigger the flame, the more urgent the sound inside, the drought demon inside even began to hit the coffin board, making a thumping sound,

However, the whole coffin was tied with hemp rope soaked in rooster blood,

Every time the drought demon hit, a red light would flash on the hemp rope to neutralize its force,

When the whole coffin was completely burned, the movement inside gradually weakened until there was no sound,

At this time, the whole coffin had been completely burned by the fire, and it fell apart with a bang. A ball of black gas suddenly flew out with a hot breath and rushed straight into the sky,

That black gas was the breath that the drought demon turned into after being burned,

This breath hit the thick dark clouds like a missile and exploded instantly,

As the breath of Hanba exploded, the surrounding dark clouds quickly evaporated, and wherever the aftermath of the explosion passed, the dark clouds began to dissipate.

The damp feeling in the air was rapidly fading away.

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