Exorcism

Chapter 138 The Demon King’s Thoughts

It is not easy to find an ordinary wolf in Pangshan. For several nights in a row, Xiaoqiu and Baldzi spent some time coming out of the valley from the northwest and into the mountains. They encountered a group of sandalwood sheep and a wolf with huge double legs. There were three-color deer with horns and other strange animals, but there was no sign of the one-eyed black wolf, and no brown deer was seen.

Within a hundred miles of the Ancestor Peak is a place where spiritual beasts gather. It is difficult for the Demon King and Demon Queen who have turned into ordinary wolves and deers to gain a foothold. They may have left, so Xiaoqiu has to give up the pursuit for the time being.

This morning, Zhou Ping entered the valley with a confused face and handed Xiaoqiu something, "A guy from Xianrenji asked me to give it to you. He didn't dare to come in from outside the valley."

It was a statue of an ancient god. There was a small note attached to the snake's body, which said "We are waiting for you on March 15th." Xiaoqiu almost forgot all about Grandma Mei's invitation. Then she remembered that today is March 12th, only three days away from the full moon night.

Others arrived one after another and were very interested in this statue. Only Xin Youtao dismissed it, "It's just a clay statue of a fool's man and a fool's woman. The people would rather kneel down to it than work hard to be loyal to the real emperor. Alas, This is how the world has declined. If I were still in Xijie City, I would immediately order a ban on this ancient god."

Xin Youtao was careless for a moment and forgot that this was Pangshan Muma Valley. None of the people around him were from secular nobles. He realized that his words only aroused disgusted looks, and sighed again, "We are all disciples of Pangshan. We will be able to ascend from the ground in the future." , Destroy mountains with strength, and attract hordes of kneelers at any time if you want, do you still care about a small clay statue? "

"But I think the three heads of the ancient god have a lot of meaning." Xiao Qingtao is afraid of Taoist priests but not princes. "The skeleton represents death, the female statue represents compassion, and the faceless represents indifference. Are there words on it?"

"I heard it's the character for 'Thunder'." Xiaoqiu said.

Xiao Qingtao looked at it for a moment and said, "It seems to be four characters for '口', but there are small characters inside the word '口'." She used her extraordinary eyesight and said, "Oh. It turns out that the word '雷' is inside the word '口'."

"Isn't the four mouths another way to write the word "thunder"?"

When this sentence came out of Zhou Ping's mouth, the first thing everyone felt was confusion and disbelief. Zhou Ping blushed, "The inheritance I confirmed when I was thinking about it in the Patriarch Pagoda was the Chanting Department. So I paid more attention to the Chanting Tutor's lectures. , he said some ancient ways of writing characters, including the four-mouth word "Thunder".

"Sutra chanting department? Why didn't you take the initiative to ask Ying to recite sutras instead of forcing me to do it?" Yang Qingyin tilted her head and looked at Zhou Ping, very dissatisfied. ₆₉ₛₕᵤₓ.cₒₘ

"Later, everyone wanted to go to Five Elements, so I changed my mind. I haven't learned how to chant sutras yet." Zhou Ping explained hurriedly.

Xiaoqiu wrote four words in the air,

"No wonder it's called no difference. The word is the same no matter how you turn it. Four people are equal. There really is no difference."

Xin Youtao took the statue from Xiao Qingtao, "Foolish people's faith likes to play such mysterious tricks... What does 'waiting on March 15th' mean?"

Xiaoqiu briefly talked about Granny Mei's drive away wolves.

"Is that Granny Mei from Jinghu Village?" Xiao Qingtao took a breath, and everyone else looked panicked. In fact, they had never seen Mei Chuan'an and her son.

Yang Qingyin is the only one who doesn't care. "There are many people who practice privately outside the Nine Dao Tradition. The old woman is probably the same. Shen Shang should really get to know her. She can still learn magic at such an old age, but he is not more than eighty years old." Bengjie. Mu Xingqiu, are you going? "

Xiaoqiu shook her head, "I don't want to go. Maybe it would be better to disappoint Granny Mei. She cares too much about spells and idols. It's a bit inappropriate."

Xiaoqiu no longer felt that she owed the old woman anything, let alone wanted anything in return from her.

"I'll go." Yang Qingyin became interested and grabbed the statue, "I heard there are many weirdos among casual cultivators. I want to see how weird this Granny Mei is."

Others don't have this kind of curiosity. They have all heard about Madman Mei, who is possessed by the devil. Hopefully as far away as possible.

This afternoon, Xin Youtao left a little late again. He now regarded reforming Mu Xingqiu's character as one of his tasks, and he said, "You are too careless."

"Well, what did I do wrong again?" Xiaoqiu was busy pouring beans into the stone trough. He asked casually. The prince had been instilling too many ideas these days and he couldn't take it seriously.

"You know clearly that one of us is an informant, yet you still tell everything outside." Xin Youtao followed Xiaoqiu closely and did not help. "What if the old lady of the Mei family is possessed by a demon or controlled by a demon? If she causes trouble in the future, you will be hurt.

Xiaoqiu supported the stone trough and said to the prince with a smile: "There are seven of us. Even if one person informs, there are still six people who are sincere practitioners and want to compete with Shen Shang. How can I hide it from everyone just because of one person?" What about hiding it? Besides, this is a trivial matter, even if no one reports it, Shen Shang will know it sooner or later. "

Xin Youtao was stunned for a while and shook his head, "Well, since you are so gullible, I have no choice but to step forward."

"What other crazy idea did you come up with?"

"Don't worry about it. Tomorrow, or at most three days, I will find out for you who the informer is."

The next day, Xin Youtao began to talk to some people alone intentionally or unintentionally. Xiao Qiu watched with cold eyes and discovered that the prince was actually suspicious of everyone, including Yang Qingyin and Xiao Qingtao, and the focus of the investigation was Zhou Ping.

When the third day came, Xin Youtao did not give an answer. He whispered to Xiaoqiu: "The truth will be revealed tomorrow morning. Too many words will lead to mistakes. The informer thinks he is smart, but he can't hide it from my ears."

At the end of the practice that evening, Yang Qingyin announced loudly that she was going to attend the Ancient God Religion's God Summoning Conference, "Who else wants to go see the weirdos with me? This is your last chance."

No one cherished this opportunity and left one after another. Before leaving, Xiao Qingtao reminded my mother softly: "Don't call me 'weird' when you get there, Granny Mei will be unhappy."

"I quite like being a weirdo, okay, just don't call me a weirdo. Oh, it would be great if I learned illusions and could look like Mu Xingqiu. In that case, the problem would be much simpler. Now I can only try to make friends. "Mu Xingqiu, are you really not going?"

Xiaoqiu shook her head, "Tell Grandma Mei for me..."

"I don't deliver messages for others. I just hide in the dark and take a look. I show up when I'm interested. If I'm not, I go home and sleep." Yang Qingyin ran out of the valley, leaping over Xin Youtao and others. Disappeared beyond the valley.

As night fell, Xiaoqiu came to the pond to practice boxing. He did not tell everyone about the records of ancient demons using boxing variations. The others only agreed to practice boxing in order to defeat Shen Shang. Their enthusiasm was not high and there was no greed for too much. The truth may scare off several people.

The bald man was bored and flew back and forth in the valley without finding the whereabouts of the black wolf. He came back riding on the head of a bay-red horse. This is the only horse he can catch up with in the Muma Valley.

Xiaoqiu just finished a set of punches and hurriedly ran over to pull Baldy off, "Don't treat the bay red horse like this."

The bay-red horse looked around blankly, not knowing why he appeared here, and rubbed against Xiaoqiu twice. He turned and ran towards the white mare following from a distance.

"It doesn't hurt."

"That won't work either." Xiaoqiu has experienced mind control and is particularly disgusted with similar behavior. She doesn't care if it is used on the Demon King, but the bay red horse is like his relative.

The bald man looked aggrieved and did not argue. He flew around the pond several times and waited for Xiaoqiu to finish punching him again. He stepped forward and said, "Why don't you ask me why I control the bay red horse?"

"Why?"

The dejection disappeared from the bald man's face, and he pretended to be mysterious and said: "Didn't we look for the Demon King for the past two days with no results? I just thought that we don't have enough time. The bay-red horses are running around in the valley every day. Go, maybe you can find some clues."

Xiaoqiu stared blankly at the head floating in front of her eyes, "You... are quite smart."

The bald man smiled happily. "Only the brain is left. Of course he is smart. You should ask me if I have found any clues."

"Did you find clues from the bay red horse?" Xiaoqiu suddenly felt like a child of several years old.

"Yes. As you know, the thinking of livestock is very simple, and the bay horse is more complicated. It likes you very much, and has to look at you every day before it can eat grass with peace of mind. But now it prefers the white horse. After all, the white horse has a There is a foal..."

"Tell me about the Demon King." Although Xiaoqiu was a little moved, she still urged Baldy to get down to business.

"The bay horse doesn't know what the Demon King is. It knows that there is a wolf that appears in the northwest of the valley almost every night. The golden tail horse wants to kick it to death, but the wolf is very cautious..."

Xiaoqiu interrupted Baldy again, "Almost every night? Why didn't we notice?"

"We went too late. You have to practice boxing, and you practice for a long time. By the time we set off, it's already late at night, and the wolf has already left."

Baldy flew ahead happily, bragging to Xiaoqiu how smart he was, "Mr. Qin always praises me, but he doesn't often praise others."

The two climbed over several slopes, and Xiaoqiu saw a wolf standing on the cliff from a distance.

After walking some distance, Bald Man also noticed it and immediately shut up and lowered his flying height. Xiao Qiu confirmed that it was the degenerated Demon King.

The black wolf stood on the top of the cliff like a sculpture, looking up at the rising full moon. But unlike ordinary wolves, it did not bark or make a sound. This was why Xiaoqiu had never noticed that it had been to Muma Valley. reason.

Xiaoqiu speeded up, came to the edge of the cliff, and nodded to Bald Man.

The bald man connected with him, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he quietly flew up the cliff.

Xiaoqiu waited silently, hoping that the Demon King still had some memory of the formation.

A quarter of an hour later, a suppressed scream suddenly came from the top of the cliff, like the barking of a bereaved dog. Soon, the bald man fell from the sky, his face full of doubts.

"How about it?"

"This is a complicated wolf, more complicated than a bay horse."

"Does it have the memory of a demon formation?"

The bald man frowned, "I can't tell clearly. Its thoughts are too vague. I know that it stands here every day to get in touch with another group of wolves. What kind of formation is that group of wolves going to form? It needs human blood, a lot of human blood. The time is tonight. It is very excited, as if it will be free after tonight. It also wants to drink blood..."

"Grandma Mei." Xiaoqiu suddenly realized that this was a conspiracy of the wolves. They had just pretended to fail a few days ago, but they would come back tonight, and the ancient god's summoning ceremony would become the scene of a bloody massacre by the monsters.

Can Yang Qingyin defeat the array of wolf monsters? Xiaoqiu was very skeptical.

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