Exorcism

The excitement in Broken Stream City finally began to wane, and everyone felt exhausted, followed by deep sadness.

Captain Huang led a group of soldiers and a large number of civilians who stayed in the city to the battlefield, and carried the still intact corpses back to the military camp in the city. The corpses of the monsters were buried on the spot. Some people cried bitterly after seeing the mutilated corpses of their relatives, and some people looked at them. The corpse of the demon soldier was kicked hard several times. When it was almost midnight, the battlefield was finally cleaned up, and the blood stains on the ground could only be left for the coming cold winter.

Shen Hao looked at Duanliu City in the night from the air, looking at the endless teams of people transporting corpses to the military camp in the city, and suddenly said: "If they knew that the next war was likely to cause greater casualties, would they still be there? Are the dead today sad?”

Mu Xingqiu stopped next to him, and the two of them went to visit friends in the Dongjie Army Camp. At this time, they had just flown over the Jiehe River and heard the mournful cries in the city, so they turned and looked back.

There are torches everywhere in the city, illuminating the streets and people, as well as the slightest chill brought by late autumn.

Mu Xingqiu felt more deeply about the grief that enveloped the city. "It will happen," he said, being careful not to have any influence on the grief. "Ordinary people live in the present, while Taoist priests live in the future."

"The monsters live in the past." Shen Hao said, "They always want to restore the world hundreds of thousands of years ago. Alas, all we can see is the next few days, only old monsters like Zuo Liuying stare at them every day Ten years or a hundred years from now?"

Mu Xingqiu did not answer. The Taoist priests were in an awkward position. They unconsciously paid more attention to the future, but people stayed in the present, right between high-level Taoist priests and ordinary people. Thinking about such complex and mysterious issues is not Mu Xingqiu's strong point, so he changed the subject, "Zuo Liuying knows a lot without leaving home. He even knows about the damage to the city wall. It's really strange."

"Nothing strange." The two of them turned around at the same time and continued flying to Tosuke's camp. Shen Hao said: "The Patriarch Tower is powerful and can bless Taoist spells within thirty miles. Zuo Liuying can at least see this far."

The two of them discussed Zuo Liuying's plan while flying.

Escape is more difficult than defending, especially for a group of people with a strong sense of responsibility. The martyrdom of nearly four hundred fellow disciples weighs heavily on the survivors, so they always consciously participate in every battle with the intention of dying. , but this is not death after all, there is always a glimmer of hope in front of you.

Lan Qizhang, however, truly committed suicide without any return.

"I didn't expect Lan Qizhang to have such courage." Shen Hao sincerely admired him, "If it were me, to be honest, I would definitely agree with my words, but it's really difficult to do it without any hesitation in my heart. "

"Let me tell the truth,

Zuo Liuying didn't arrange any more difficult tasks for us, and I was very happy. Really, so many people died today, and Master Lan wanted to break the pill again, but I just couldn't feel sad. "

Shen Hao turned to stare at Mu Xingqiu. He seemed to be condemning him and suddenly smiled, "Me too, I know I should be sad. But I just can't feel sad. On the other hand, why do I have to be sad in a false way? The people in the city have to celebrate first. Once we clean up the battlefield, we are in the realm of breathing, and we should be closer to ordinary people than Zuo Liuying."

The two flew very fast. Dongsuke's camp was already in front of him. Shen Hao stopped again and his expression became serious. "You are the bravest person I have ever seen, braver than Lan Qizhang. He knows what he is doing and the consequences of doing so. But you take risks. Sometimes I really want to cut open your head and see Take a look and see if you are possessed by a demon to be so desperate."

"Haha." Mu Xingqiu's laughter became louder, attracting the attention of the military camp. However, seeing the Taoist priest's attire, they all raised their spears in greeting. Mu Xingqiu lowered his voice and said, "You are a Taoist priest, or a Taoist priest of the Discipline Department? Cut my head off, not watch with magic."

Shen Hao was stunned for a moment, shook his head with a smile, and then lowered his voice, "You should find a chance to talk to Fangfang."

"Um?"

"In Zuo Liuying's eyes, everyone is a tool. He has always kept Fangfang by his side. He must have a purpose. Don't let Fangfang be fooled and learn the art of breaking pills like Lan Qizhang."

"I will remind her." Mu Xingqiu said with a smile. He is one of the very few people who understands the importance of Fangfang. The owner of the spiritual root and Taoist bone is to be used to deal with the demons. Zuo Liuying, who has far-sighted vision, will not Waste her on the battle between Tao monsters.

Xin Youtao had arrived before and was currently discussing the cooperation with the princess in the Chinese military tent for the next battle. The two did not participate and went directly to a corner of the camp. There were the most flags of the Xijie Kingdom here. Daliang Shen Xiuming and others must be there. it's here.

The first one to run out was the flea. It was not tired at all and was playing happily. It jumped up and down and circled around the two Taoist priests. From time to time, it made a gesture of trying to gouge them with its long horns, and it was always two or three inches apart. Time stopped, and its parents stood in the distance, slowly chewing the water-soaked fruit - this was considered a luxury in late autumn, but they were used to living in Laozu Peak, but they could only reluctantly accept it.

Shen Xiuming stood at the door of a tent and waved happily, "We are here!"

The tent looked small, but it was very spacious inside. The princess requested that the soldiers be treated like heroes, which was indeed done. The soldiers lived in the talisman tents provided by Dongjie Kingdom, and each tent was served by several servants.

Shen Xiuming and other disciples of Zhiyong Institute took a hot bath and had a full meal. They couldn't sleep and were chatting together.

The flea followed Mu Xingqiu into the tent. The disciples all greeted him warmly. It shook its head and looked around with vigilance and curiosity, like a prince who accidentally visited a private house incognito. Without Mu Xingqiu, it would never come in. .

There were many casualties among the disciples of Zhiyongsuo. There were only 14 of the thirty people left, and there were three wounded. They refused to leave their companions and followed everyone here.

Shen Tongyou of Yelin Town failed to persist. He had never been a person who charged into battle. His ideal had always been to be an ordinary deacon. Shen Hao had already arranged a way out for him, and he caught up with Lao Zufeng before he could implement it. Big change.

"Shen Tongyou should go to school to become a talisman master." Shen Hao was familiar with this master who had played with him since childhood. "He has the best grades in the school. Mr. Qin said that he has a little talent."

"But he is a little timid." Shen Xiuming suddenly laughed, "Remember? When we were young, we fought. He always hid at the back. For a while, Brother Xiao Qiu and Er Shuan fought so fiercely that Xiao Shun was so frightened that he turned around and Run, even with shoes..."

Shen Xiuming called out the nickname, suddenly dragging everyone into sadness. The past has never been forgotten, they just stood aside quietly, waiting silently for the master's call.

The other people in the tent were still chatting happily and arguing about who was braver on the battlefield, but the five people in the corner fell silent.

Shen Xiuming regretted his talkativeness. He stood up and said to Mu Xingqiu, "By the way, Zhang Lingsheng wants to see you."

Zhang Lingsheng was one of the three injured. He was lying in another corner. When he saw the people approaching, he said nothing and stared at Mu Xingqiu. The others walked away knowingly.

Zhang Lingsheng was the most seriously injured person, but refused to leave the battlefield. After arriving at Tosuke's camp, he couldn't hold on and collapsed. He was well taken care of and his life was originally fine, but his whole body suddenly began to wither and become lifeless. After enduring it for so long. No one could figure out why he suddenly lost his will to live. The talisman master who treated him said, "You can still be saved, but you have to work hard."

Zhang Lingsheng just didn't want to work hard. Until now, he just wanted to see Mu Xingqiu.

"I fought for you and did everything I could," he said, his tone harsh. It seemed that he was still the steward of the Jinghu Village building, and the person standing in front of him was just a new disciple.

"I saw it." What Mu Xingqiu felt was not stiffness, but the urgency and indifference that only a dying man could feel.

Zhang Lingsheng is indifferent to the whole world because he only cares about one thing, "My daughter, you have seen her."

Mu Xingqiu nodded. Zhang Lingsheng's daughter was currently living in the city guard's mansion.

"She is a little over two years old this year. Her birthday is on the ninth day of August. Her name is Zhang Xiang'er. She is fragrant and fragrant. Please take care of her."

Mu Xingqiu was stunned. He knew that Zhang Lingsheng wanted to ask for something, and he was ready to agree. Unexpectedly, it was Tuogu who said, "I won't take better care of her than her father. She should live by your side."

Zhang Lingsheng sneered twice, as if he had seen through all the hypocrisy in the world, "Let me tell you a secret, I must tell it, otherwise I will die in peace."

"I'm listening."

Zhang Lingsheng lowered his voice, "Xiang'er's mother could have survived. She fell down on the way to escape and called my name, but what did I do? I glanced at her and ran faster. I thought I was protecting my daughter, but I realized later that I was just afraid and used my daughter as an excuse.”

Mu Xingqiu remained silent. He did not agree with this approach, but he was also unwilling to accuse a warrior who had bravely marched forward on the battlefield.

"I didn't dare to sleep. As soon as I closed my eyes, I heard Xiang'er mother calling my name, 'Lingsheng, Lingsheng'. I had to go find her and admit my mistake to her."

Mu Xingqiu sat by the bed, "As long as I live, I will take care of Zhang Xiang'er and never let her be bullied."

Zhang Lingsheng showed a smile, "I have always hated you, but I know that wwwkanh.com your promise is more valuable than others."

"You don't need to praise me."

Zhang Lingsheng suddenly reached out and grabbed Mu Xingqiu's wrist. The force was so strong that it didn't look like an injured person at all. "Xiang'er has Dao roots. I'm not sure, but I can feel it. If my feeling is good, please help me." She condensed her energy into elixir."

"I will do my best." Mu Xingqiu could only say this. Condensing elixirs is not an easy task. Even if they really have Dao roots, more than half of people cannot condense elixirs no matter how hard they try.

Zhang Lingsheng tightened his grip, "No, no, you must promise that you have the ability. The world is in chaos, and the situation of mortals will get worse and worse. I have to know that my daughter will be able to protect herself in the future."

Zhang Lingsheng's hands were hot, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was filled with fear and madness.

"I promise." Mu Xingqiu said.

Zhang Lingsheng let go of his hand and sighed, "I really want to know what it feels like to have the inner elixir."

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