Exorcism

In a wilderness on the roadside, several magic weapons were arranged in an orderly manner in mid-air, forming a complex protective cover. Unless a Taoist priest with stronger magic power passed by, no one could see what was going on inside.

Xiaohao stood inside the shield, looking at the magic weapons surrounding him, and sincerely praised: "Your Pangshan Taoism is so generous. The Taoist priests of Inhalation have so many good things. In Luanjing Mountain, the Taoist priests of Yanyan Not necessarily. Tsk, is this the magic black candle? I've never seen it..."

"I need you to sit down and think. If you still have a beating feeling in your head, don't worry about it and just keep thinking." Mu Xingqiu said seriously. He had never tried to summon a little devil in other people's heads. I couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

"If I switch to Pangshan, can you also give me a set of magic weapons?" Xiao Hao's attention was attracted by those rare magic weapons.

"You can't switch to Pangshan, and these things are not given for free. If you make contributions in Luanjing Mountain, they will also reward you."

"I see, what contribution can I make?"

"Learn the illusion skill well, or sit down and concentrate on your thoughts, and let me call out the things in your mind. This is all credit." Mu Xingqiu really felt that this little girl was difficult to deal with, so Luan Jingshan gave her to Pangshan It's a relief.

"This is easy." Xiao Hao laughed and sat on a stone half a person's height. He closed his eyes and opened them again after a while. "Don't lie to me. If it hurts, you have to tell me in advance. Don't Like the people in Luanjing Mountain who only told me how wonderful it was to be a Taoist priest, how extraordinary and refined they were, and how they were superior to tens of millions of people, but they did not tell me that there were thousands of extraordinary Taoist priests in the world, and I was the most inconspicuous one... "

"If I don't cure your headache now, I will...take away all your thoughts in the future. Do you know what the result will be?" Mu Xingqiu had to lie a little.

"It's the same as seizing the devil, it will turn you into a madman." Xiao Hao said softly, showing a bit of fear, and stared at Mu Xingqiu for a while. I closed my eyes again, this time really entering into a state of contemplation.

Mu Xingqiu glanced at the bald man next to him and signaled him not to make any sound from now on. Then he stretched out his hand to hold the magic black candle and directly sent mana into it to make it burn faster and produce more smoke. All the air entered Xiaohao's nostrils.

He had no other choice but to repeat the process of producing young demons in the hope that it would work.

The candle burned shorter and shorter, and Xiao Hao was different from ordinary Taoist priests. When he was thinking, his face was not expressionless, but there was a smile on his lips, as if he was dreaming. In the eyes of a stern Taoist priest, this must be a sign of mistakes in thinking.

Half an hour later,

The candle burned to the end, but there was still no change in the little wormwood. Mu Xingqiu felt a little drumming in his heart. A piece of the black god's move was worth a lot of money. He only had two in total, which Sun Yulu gave to him as a valuable gift to express Luanjingshan's gratitude, but he inexplicably wasted one on Xiaohao. The losses are huge.

If this trick didn't work, Mu Xingqiu had no choice but to ask Zuo Liuying for help.

Although he firmly opposed the assassination of high Taoist priests, Mu Xingqiu was still suspicious of Zuo Liuying. This suspicion once weakened and now increased, but it never completely disappeared.

Zuo Liuying always hides the most important thing in his heart. Mu Xingqiu has learned this lesson many times, and he believes that Zuo Liuying will definitely still retain this habit when he comes to the imperial capital this time.

The black candle that summoned the gods was burned out, and the last wisp of clear smoke penetrated Xiaohao's nostrils.

Instead of dutifully monitoring the situation far and near, the bald man turned his head, widened his eyes, and stared at Xiao Hao, expecting something interesting to happen.

Nothing happened. The bald man curled his lips in disappointment and drooped his eyelids.

Mu Xingqiu has not given up hope yet and has not awakened Xiao Hao to let her continue to think.

The young demon will definitely not send Xiao Hao to him for no reason. Although the way they get along is quite strange, Mu Xingqiu firmly believes that the young demon will not hurt him - they once had the same thoughts and interests. object and mutually hated enemy.

After seven breaths passed, Xiao Hao finally showed her special abilities and blew out a thin stream of light blue smoke from her nostrils.

Mu Xingqiu's heartbeat quickened slightly, but the bald man on his side still had a disappointed expression because he still didn't see anything.

The blue smoke slowly gathered together, but its shape was not fixed and was changing at any time. Finally, the blue smoke turned into the appearance of a young demon. It was still about a foot tall, skinny and jumping in the air, but there were obvious differences. , this young demon is translucent and not solid.

The young demon flew to Mu Xingqiu, looked at him, and spoke in human language. The woman's voice sounded like Fangfang, but more cheerful.

"I'm about to succeed. In order to make you trust me, I'll give you a treasure first. You suck it in and store it in the Dantian Niwan. With it, you will become stronger."

"Sooner or later you will come to me and be willing to help me."

"Well, this little girl has a lot of future. Don't be too harsh on her. She has her own path of cultivation."

Mu Xingqiu stayed for a while, not quite understanding what the young devil's intention was, especially since it didn't mention the soul at all.

Xiaohao slowly opened his eyes, waking up from his reverie state. The bald man's eyes swept around, and he had noticed that something strange had happened, but he didn't know what it was. He couldn't see or hear it.

Mu Xingqiu inhaled hard, and all the blue smoke entered his nostrils. There was no special feeling, not even any taste.

Xiaohao woke up completely, looked at Bald Man, and then at Mu Xingqiu, "Did I fall asleep? I seemed to dream that I went home. My parents prepared a lot of delicious food. If it weren't for the fortune teller, They don’t want me to be a Taoist priest.”

"You didn't fall asleep. You did a good job. I think your head won't hurt anymore in the future." Mu Xingqiu put away the magic weapons one by one, still thinking about the use of the blue smoke he inhaled.

Xiaohao's eyes followed the magic weapon and suddenly said: "You haven't given me anything yet."

"What?" Mu Xingqiu took back the last copper seal.

"You said that if I asked you to cure my headache, it would count as a meritorious service. If I don't have a headache anymore, what are you going to give me?"

"Well... you are a disciple of Luanjing Mountain. You should... let me give you a golden soul. If you have a chance to go to Qishan in the future, you can buy something yourself." Mu Xingqiu had no choice but Xiao Hao's eyes remained motionless. As if he had been deceived so much, he could only deal with it, took out a golden soul from the treasure bag, and put it in Xiao Hao's hand.

"Wow." Xiao Hao immediately smiled, carefully looked at the gold soul in his hand, and looked at the sun left and right, "Pang Shan is really a rich man. If I had known this, our family would have moved to Xijie Country. I can be a Disciple Pang Shan, I must have worked harder in my practice.”

Mu Xingqiu remembered the reminder from the young demon and said with a smile: "That's good. From today on, every time your inner alchemy reaches a higher level or your illusion skills reach a higher level, I will give you a magic weapon."

"Jin Po is pretty good..."

"...Then gold soul. How much you give depends on the situation at the time. Maybe I will become a pauper."

Xiao Hao held the first golden soul she got in her life tightly in her hand, smiling brightly, "Any number is fine, even one. You can buy a lot of things in the mortal world."

Unexpectedly, the Nianxin disciple chosen by the young demon was a small money fan. Mu Xingqiu felt funny and called Baldy, and the three of them went to the nearby woods to retrieve Flea and Xiaohao's mounts.

Even though they were traveling all the way, Fanma remained silent in front of Qilin, and did not even dare to lower his head to eat the grass on the ground.

It was already evening when they caught up with the escorting procession. Yang Qingyin complained that Mu Xingqiu had been away for too long without saying a word, "If the princess hadn't insisted, the loose cultivator you wanted to protect would have been killed before he even arrived at the imperial capital."

It turned out that a team of talisman masters stopped the team halfway and claimed to have received accurate information. Several casual cultivators with numerous crimes had infiltrated the bride-to-be team. They wanted to assassinate the princess, so they had to conduct a thorough search.

Loose cultivators Ouyang Huo, Chen Guanhuo and Talisman master Liu Ding were indeed in the team. They were nominally Pan Sanye's followers. The last time Lan Bingju came to the door, Chen Guanhuo fainted, which attracted the attention of some guards. The news was probably leaked because of this. of.

This was a purely mortal matter, and Taoist priests could not interfere. Master Pan could not stop the talisman master from the imperial capital. At the critical moment, the princess protected everyone. She stood in the carriage, and Zeng Fu passed the message at the door, speaking with extremely stern words. The words repelled the Talisman Master who came to arrest him.

"Zeng Fu is back to his old profession of delivering messages for others. You should really listen to what she says." Yang Qingyin quickly forgave Mu Xingqiu and imitated Zeng Fu's tone and said, "'I am Descendants of the Xijie royal family, although the Xijie Kingdom has not yet been conquered by the demon clan, how can we tolerate your humiliation? If any Imperial Talisman master dares to take a step closer, we will immediately turn around and return to Duanliu City. 'Haha, then they all will. Go away obediently, being a princess is very majestic, she can lead troops to fight, and she can also scare the talisman master."

Mu Xingqiu also smiled, and he immediately understood in his heart that the real purpose of the Talisman Masters was not to hunt down casual cultivators, but to check whether the princess was alive or dead.

Someone in Huangjing really wants to kill the princess.

But that was a battlefield that belonged to the princess. There wasn't much Mu Xingqiu could do. In fact, he was more concerned about Zuo Liuying. He took Xiao Hao away from the team halfway. Zuo Liuying must have known it, but he didn't do anything. reaction.

Mu Xingqiu returned to his tent and immediately sat down to think. An hour later, he practiced the boxing technique several times. He didn't feel that he had become stronger. The inner elixir was still inhaled at the seventh level, and the illusion was still only stable at the fifth level.

The bald man watched quietly, the devil's heart on his head shining brightly, as if he was also practicing, but like Mu Xingqiu, he didn't really make a move.

Seeing Mu Xingqiu stop, the bald man spoke, "Brother Xiaoqiu, are you looking for something?"

Mu Xingqiu sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the devil's heart on the bald man's head, "Well, someone gave me a gift."

"Hey, you lost all your gifts? Then you have to look for them."

"We've almost found it." Mu Xingqiu looked at the demon heart that was still flashing red, and suddenly had an incredible idea.

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