Exorcism

Mu Xingqiu was exhausted. The most tiring thing was not writing the talismans, but how to arrange more and more talismans. They were like a group of recruits who had just been called into the military camp. They all had abilities and were full of desire to fight, but Because they are too enthusiastic, it is difficult to condense into a strong whole, and they do not know how to obey orders, stick to their posts and cooperate with each other. From time to time, bold recruits will sneak out just to find the enemy, but they never return. 【6】【9】【s】【h】【u】【x】【.】【c】【o】【m】

The more talismans written into the Patriarch's Tower, the harder it would be to control them. Every time the flames shot into the sky, it meant that dozens of talismans were set off in advance. Mu Xingqiu had to rewrite them all over again, and at the same time, he had to add a batch of new talismans to deal with them. be restricted.

In this way, Mu Xingqiu wrote nearly fifteen thousand talismans in the past few months, and lost at least three thousand.

He must take a break.

There is still a frozen scene outside the window, but there is a hint of warmth in the air, hiding, like a man and woman having an affair. Mu Xingqiu stood for a while, took a few deep breaths, and said in surprise: "When did Dong'er arrive?"

The three-story rare building stood not far away, with Mu Dong'er's small figure walking around on it. Inside and outside the building were his army of children, as well as some beast masters, casual cultivators and talisman masters.

"I've been here for several days. You've been writing talismans and don't know anything." Yang Qingyin said behind him. She was responsible for making the talisman materials. During these days, she never left the ancestral tower, but she could always rest regularly. After a while, he was not as devoted as Mu Xingqiu.

“Oh my God, what day is it?”

"On May 18th, Dong'er will have a duel with Lord Yishi later, and then at the end of this month Qin Lingshuang will compete with Zuo Liuying."

Mu Xingqiu was stunned for a while, "Qin Lingshuang and Zuo Liuying will assign tasks in a battle of wits: the loser will stay to seal the world passage, and the winner will challenge Kun Chaos."

Yang Qingyin was also stunned. She didn't expect Mu Xingqiu to come to a conclusion so quickly. Then she frowned and said, "You only care about the two of them and don't care about Dong'er's fighting skills?"

Mu Xingqiu smiled and said, "You are here."

Yang Qingyin lowered her lips, "We should let Dong'er suffer a little. He is so arrogant now that even Kun Chaos doesn't care about him. He keeps shouting about fighting Zuo Liuying every day. He is still so young..."

“He’s actually not that young anymore.

Mu Dong'er's body and appearance are no different from that of a five-year-old child, and his behavior is full of immaturity, but his real age is actually in his twenties.

Yang Qingyin's expression darkened. She often ignored this matter, "If everything is normal, Dong'er will not refuse to grow up... Anyway, he will have to suffer some hardships. You finally wake up, some people need to meet you."

"Of course, I didn't know there were so many people coming."

"Hey, we have the least number of people here, only four to five hundred, and more than half of them are Dong'er's friends. I believe there are not many people in you and the Zushi Pagoda. They are all old acquaintances, and there are some 'familiar demons'."

Yang Qingyin took back part of the restriction, allowing humans and monsters outside to see what was going on inside the tower.

The first one to notice was Mu Donger. He turned around immediately. The anger he had brewed had long since dissipated over the past few days. He waved happily and said, "Father, are you cheering me on?"

"Of course. Don't be soft on Mr. Yishi. You must take advantage of the victory and pursue him. Don't stop until he begs for mercy." Mu Xingqiu said.

Mu Dong'er stamped his feet, and there was a roar in the rare building. He seemed to have grown a few feet taller. The children in the building cheered excitedly, especially Jiang Huo'er. Being with other children was very good for him, and he looked energetic. Yiyi waved vigorously from the third floor, and Mu Xingqiu waved back.

A loud voice came from the ground between the Patriarch Tower and the Zhenqi Tower, "Are you really Mu Xingqiu?"

The Virgin of All Sons was not present, and the beast demon Lao Chong became the tallest among the group of humans and demons. He put his hands on his hips and raised his head to look around at Mu Xingqiu.

"It's guaranteed to be replaced if it's fake," Mu Xingqiu said.

"Then why didn't you take part in the fight in Duanliu City?" Lao Chong asked.

"It's no fun to have a scheduled fight. I like to fight just when I say it."

Lao Chuang laughed and patted the big king tiger on the head, "It's really you, that's right, Mu Xingqiu, you must take action. I came all the way, not to the demon camp, and stayed here just to watch. You fight.

"I will not let you down."

Dozens of demon clansmen, who had not been fighting for many times, nodded frequently, indicating that they were very satisfied.

"Not only have we met, but we also fought together in the Devil's Cave. He helped me a lot."

Gan Zhiquan sighed and didn't ask any more questions.

"Where are Shen Hao and the others, have you seen them too?" Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao stood on the opposite city wall, with happy smiles on their faces as if they were reunited after a long absence.

"I've seen them all. It's a pity that I couldn't take them to escape together." Mu Xingqiu thought of all the past events, but he didn't want to talk about the reincarnation of Shen Hao, Gan Zhiquan and others with the souls of the previous Taoist priests for the time being. Unless the reincarnation can be found, he doesn't want to give everyone unnecessary hope.

Jiang Huoer seems to be one, but Mu Xingqiu is not completely sure yet.

After all, Bamo Cave is an orthodox prison. It has been a miracle that one or two people could escape in hundreds of thousands of years. No one blamed Mu Xingqiu for escaping alone. Xin Youtao just sighed softly, and then said with a smile: "I can't believe that you actually learned the talisman. If I had known this, why not learn from me in the first place? Why go through such a big circle?"

"It's true that you didn't give me much confidence when you sacrificed the talisman for the first time." Mu Xingqiu said.

Everyone laughed.

Thinking of the past events many years ago, Xin Youtao still blushed. After a while, he also smiled. This was the Mu Xingqiu in his memory, not a strong man whose realm was much higher than his own. "It's your turn this time." We are confident. To be honest, how sure are you that you can defeat Kun Chao? If the odds are good, I will go to the demon camp with Lao Chong to start a bet."

"Go ahead and stake all your money and win them all."

Lao Chuang was so excited that he roared at the same time as the big tiger.

Mu Xingqiu glanced around and saw many familiar faces. Everyone smiled at him, and he smiled too. Finally, he saw a familiar but much younger face at the base of the city wall, "Are you Shen Cunyi?"

Shen Cunyi blushed and nodded. He stood with Mu Lie, not expecting that he would be recognized.

"Is your father okay?"

"He passed away." Shen Cunyi said sadly, even after a long time, he was still sad about it.

The smile on Mu Xingqiu's face disappeared. None of his companions from Yelin Town were left. Qin Lingshuang came back from the dead, so he couldn't really be considered alive until now.

A clear voice sounded in the air, interrupting his mourning.

"You are still listening to Mu Xingqiu's nonsense. He is a disciple of Mind Mind Science, and he used illusions to deceive you all. But time is running out, so just be happy."

Mu Donger said loudly: "Mr. Yishi, are you ready?"

"I've already prepared it, but don't worry. I'll say a few words first. Mu Xingqiu happens to be here, so let him listen."

"Say." Mu Dong'er walked up and down on the roof. With every step he took, black smoke rose up from under his feet. It was no more than a foot high and connected into one piece, like an extra black roof on the rare building.

"Mu Xingqiu, I know you still have the Sword Washing Pool and the Everlasting Furnace in your hands. This is unfair. You are few and weak, but you have four treasures. It's too unfair."

This is Mu Dong'er's fighting style. Naturally, he wants to take the initiative and rush to say: "If you want fairness, let me win."

"I won't bully you father and son. Each side of this battle bets a treasure, but I have one more request. If I win - that's for sure - Mu Xingqiu, I want to fight you again, To settle the previous grievances, I also bet on the treasure. When the time comes, I have two pieces, and you have to bet two pieces as well. "

"Okay." Mu Xingqiu agreed, and Yang Qingyin behind him was surprised, "But I also have a request. If Dong'er wins this battle, I will still fight you. As for the bet, I will bet one Treasure, you bet your ninety-nine souls."

"What? You want my soul! That's so sinister." Mr. Yishi said angrily.

"Are you afraid of losing to me and my father first?" Mu Dong'er liked this idea.

"Okay, just keep it. I have so many souls that I have long disliked some of them. But -" Mr. Yishi didn't believe that he would lose to Mu Dong'er, but he was cautious by nature, so he still had to leave some for himself. There is no way out, "I may not be the one fighting with you then."

"It's up to you." Mu Xingqiu turned around and said to the surprised Yang Qingyin, "Jun Yishi's soul will be useful."

"Then there's no need to bet the treasure...forget it, as long as you know what you're doing." Yang Qingyin shook her head helplessly, "I thought you could make Dong'er sober up, but it turns out that you two are equally arrogant. "

"Do you still remember when we guarded Duanliu City together?"

"of course I remember."

"The weak need fighting spirit more than the strong. It is better to be arrogant than to be sad." Mu Xingqiu said with a smile.

Yang Qingyin was slightly startled. She had never asked Mu Xingqiu about his specific plan, nor had she ever questioned it. But in her heart, she didn't have much confidence. For her, it was inevitable to live and die with Mu Xingqiu. So she always said to herself: The final outcome is not important, as long as everyone is together.

"Did you cast an illusion?" Yang Qingyin felt that her fighting spirit was really rising a little bit.

Mu Xingqiu shook his head, "In fact, illusions are often redundant. It is a lazy practice. It can only stimulate those already existing emotions. I will not use it casually." Mu Xingqiu took a few steps and pressed his hands against the wall, " Wake me up when there are results.”

Yang Qingyin nodded. Everyone else saw the familiar Mu Xingqiu, but she was the only one who could clearly detect some changes. Mu Xingqiu not only regained his memory, but also had a calmness that seemed prophetic.

Regardless of whether this was true or false, for the first time Yang Qingyin had real confidence and felt that there was still hope for the future. This was not an illusory hope that was groundless, but a hope that was as real as the air she breathed.

"It does require a little fighting spirit." Yang Qingyin whispered to herself, and suddenly she heard thunder outside, and the battle between Mu Dong'er and Yi Shijun had already begun.