Exorcism

Mu Xingqiu could no longer fly, and the spells in his meridians were interrupted more and more frequently. He often fell from the sky. Although his muscles and bones could still bear it, the pain would not lessen. He had to lie on the ground for a while every time. climb up.

Xiao Qingtao proposed that he could take Mu Xingqiu with him, but Zuo Liuying disagreed. He would rather walk with Mu Xingqiu on the ground than provide any help. "Taoist priests transforming into monsters is unprecedented. Every detail deserves attention. The method of reversal may be hidden in it. All help is a kind of interference and will make the demon transformation process incomplete and inaccurate. "

Zuo Liuying was always ruthless and correct in such matters. Xiao Qingtao could not refute and did not dare to refute. In this way, the group of people walked along the road instead, with only fleas often flying in the air carrying Xiaohao.

As expected, the monster corpses in Slaughter City were blown to various places, and some were lying on the roadside. They were all engraved with the same handwriting, which was several inches into the skin. The strokes were neat, as if a tattoo master had painstakingly carved them out in an hour.

"The head of Mu Songxuan, whoever knows its whereabouts will live, and whoever surrenders it will be rewarded, Yashan." Every time Xiao Qingtao reads this sentence, she feels a cool breeze blowing behind her, as if this sentence was specially written To her, "Is Yashan going to fight against the demon clan alone? Why not wait for other sects to launch an attack together?"

Zuo Liuying either didn't care about this, or thought this question was too simple. He glanced at Xiao Qingtao and continued to move forward with his hands behind his hands, as if his enjoyment of flower viewing was disturbed.

Xiao Qingtao was used to Zuo Liuying's weird temper, so she didn't feel embarrassed. She smiled at Mu Xingqiu, pointed at Zuo Liuying's back, and mouthed, "He can't stand corpses."

Mu Xingqiu also noticed it. Every time he checked the monster corpse on the roadside, Zuo Liuying stood ten steps away. Although there was no emotion on his face, his body was straighter than usual, until he left the corpse and continued. When moving forward, the waist plate returns to normal.

A Taoist priest who pays attention to the spirit is definitely not afraid of corpses. Zuo Liuying is just disgusted. He hates almost everything in the world. This is his deep-rooted habit that cannot be erased by practice. Taoism also retains it when removing his memory. On this trip During the trip, the only thing Zuo Liuying didn't dislike was the unicorn.

"Perhaps this is his way to break the calamity of sighs - to stimulate himself with disgust." Mu Xingqiu did not lower his voice, and Zuo Liuying, who was walking in front, did not respond in any way.

Xiao Qingtao smiled again. It seemed a bit rebellious to her to comment so directly on the behavior of a Taoist priest who paid attention to the spirit.

Mu Xingqiu looked at the demon corpse a few more times, "The news that the Sword Washing Pond is still short of a drop of water has been leaked. Yashan decided to take it back by himself. This is just like when we would rather take the Patriarch Tower to guard against the flow. city, and don’t seek refuge in other orthodox traditions.”

Xiao Qingtao fell silent, and then said after walking for a while: "Does the orthodoxy have to be so proud?"

Xiaohao shouted from the front: "It's different to have a corpse here."

By the time Mu Xingqiu and Xiao Qingtao came over, Xiao Hao had already run away on a flea, and Zuo Liuying had walked more than half a mile without stopping at all.

The corpse is indeed different. Not only is the word "Asan" engraved on the chest, but there is also a large scar-like mark on the forehead. Coupled with the skinny body and calloused hands and feet, it is clear that this is a human being who has worked hard for many years. slave.

All demon cities have human beings as slaves, and after the spell sweep, it is not difficult for them to escape this disaster.

Xiao Qingtao was a little excited, "Does Yashan only focus on getting rid of demons and not rescuing people?"

"Saving people may involve sacrificing Taoist priests. Yashan probably can only do this." Mu Xingqiu knew very well that not only Yashan, but also all Taoist families would do this. There were many mortals but few Taoist priests. In order to save hundreds of human beings, It is not worth killing a Taoist priest, and it will also make the demon soldiers emboldened.

From a war perspective, Mu Xingqiu admitted that this approach was correct, but emotionally he still could not remain indifferent. He thought this was probably because he had not yet overcome his emotional calamity.

Xiao Qingtao's mood became a little low from now on. She and Mu Xingqiu quickened their pace, and when they were about to catch up with Zuo Liuying, she said: "The angry tide of Yashan will always follow... us? Which demon city should we go to?" Which one will be destroyed?”

Yashan was not only issuing a bounty to the demon clan, he was also obviously threatening Mu Xingqiu. They obviously thought he was hiding his bald man, "I don't know, let's try to avoid it."

Zuo Liuying in front said without looking back: "Yashan will launch continuous attacks from all directions, making the demon soldiers think they are under siege and flee to Baizhang City. Then Taoism will annihilate the entire demon army." . The so-called threat is enough, any more is a joke.”

"Yes, Five Elements Science has taught this tactic." Xiao Qingtao blurted out, and immediately lowered her voice slightly, "The number of Taoist priests is small but their spells are powerful. The more concentrated the battle, the better."

Zuo Liuying was not only familiar with Daotong's tactics, but also his style of doing things, so he guessed correctly. The second demon city they arrived at that night was not attacked, but there was a sound coming from far to the southeast. A slight vibration.

The demon city received the demon corpses blown by the hurricane, and it was already in chaos. The demon weapons hanging on the demon tower were shaking and making noise all day long, losing their warning function. Four Taoist priests and a unicorn easily entered the city without being attacked. Any obstruction.

This demon city is very small. Six to seven hundred demon soldiers gathered in the open space in the middle of the city, arguing fiercely about the next move.

"The news has been sent to the demon capital. Don't panic. First find out what the head Mu Songxuan is, and then wait for the giant demon king's order..." A half-demon general tried his best to persuade the demon soldiers, but his voice Was drowned by the roar and scream.

"Who cares about it? The giant monster king never retreats. His order must be to fight. What are we waiting for? Let's go fight to the death with the Taoist priests and avenge the Slaughter City!" A tall furry beast monster then spoke in his native language. After shouting a lot, I got many roars in response.

"Where does this fight to the death come from? It's obviously a death battle!" A flying demon leader spread his wings and rose and fell, attracting the attention of the demons. "We don't have a magician here. We can't block the Taoist spells at all. Even the shadow of a Taoist priest can't be blocked." If you don't see it, you will be killed. Go to the Demon City, all go to the Demon City, where there are magicians and giant demon kings."

This was not the first group of demon soldiers to escape. The demon general was powerless. He himself had long wanted to escape, but he was afraid of the giant demon king's punishment and reluctantly stayed. "Don't worry, we can discuss it later..."

"The flying demon can run fast, and the half-demon has no idea. It's up to us beast monsters to resist the Taoist priests. Brothers, follow me and fight to find the Taoist priests!"

There was no sound in response. Even the other beast monsters felt that the leader was too reckless and did not want to accompany him to die. The leader was furious and yelled a series of words. Even if you couldn't understand, you could understand that he was cursing. Finally, he changed back to human language, " Are we really going to be cowards?"

"If you want to leave, kill all the human slaves first. You can't leave them to the Taoist priests." A voice shouted.

The demon soldiers who wanted to escape but felt ashamed were reminded and suddenly found a way to resolve their conflicts.

"That's right, kill all the slaves and leave an empty city for the Taoist priests."

"Human beings are the most hateful, kill each one and lose one."

"This is not called escape, this is called strategy."

Without waiting for the demon general's order, the demon soldiers went to the nearby cave and brought out all the human slaves imprisoned in them, preparing to massacre them.

Several demon soldiers turned around and ran towards a cave. They bumped into four Taoist priests and a unicorn, but they acted as if they hadn't seen them and ran forward while shouting.

Xiao Qingtao was greatly surprised, but Xiao Hao found it very interesting, "These demon soldiers..." Xiao Qingtao hurriedly shushed Xiao Hao to stop her from making a sound. She understood that this was Zuo Liuying's "Five Elements" The water illusion technique showed no trace of casting, and easily deceived several demon soldiers.

Mu Xingqiu saw a few traces, but he still admired it in his heart. Although it was not as powerful as the mental illusion, Zuo Liuying's illusion was more casual and natural. It only affected the enemy's sight and hearing, and had nothing to do with the state of mind.

The human slaves were all brought over, a large number, about three hundred, including men, women, old and young. They had already sensed that something was wrong from the roar of the demon soldiers, and they were all trembling. Many of them burst into tears and begged for mercy.

The demon soldiers removed the wooden roof of the cave, piled them together and lit a blazing bonfire, and ordered the slaves to stand in rows, preparing to kill them all together.

The demon soldiers showed off their weapons, and some beast demons showed off their weapons with their bare hands, opening their mouths to reveal their teeth. They were craving for the taste of human flesh.

The atmosphere of war does not necessarily have to be generated on the battlefield. A massacre with serious unequal strength can also arouse the excitement of the demon soldiers.

"Taoist priests kill demons, let's kill slaves!"

"Revenge! Revenge!"

"Eat meat! Eat meat!"

A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky above the demon city, three to four miles long, but only a dozen feet above the ground. The demon soldiers and human slaves were all startled, screams spread, and all eyes were looking everywhere, looking for the source of the lightning. .

"Run away, monsters. This is not your territory. Go back to the country of Sheshen, the land of the monsters, and your own home."

The sound sounded, but no demon soldiers could find the source. The leader of the beast demon swung the big hammer in his hand and slammed it on the ground, "Who? If you have the ability, come out and fight!"

What came out was not a person but lightning, which flew close to the ground, exploded at the feet of the beast monster leader, and launched him into the sky, flying more than a mile, and landed outside the city.

The fighting spirit aroused by slaughtering the weak was false. The leader of the beast demon was still shouting in the air, but the demon soldiers on the ground had dispersed and scrambled to flee outside the city.

The human slaves who survived the catastrophe were all stunned, and suddenly they knelt down in unison, kowtowed in all directions, and kept shouting "gods".

"Bring food and go southwest along the official road. You will be able to leave the territory of the demon clan in seven or eight days." Mu Xingqiu didn't want to show up. He waited for the demon clan to gather the human slaves, just to avoid searching for people everywhere. "Don't bring any monster belongings, and identify yourself first when you meet anyone."

The invisibility increased the intensity of the "god's" words. The slaves stood up. They knew best where the demon soldiers' food was stored. They quickly plundered it all and left the demon city.

A young man returned to the campfire with a large piece of bacon on his shoulders and said loudly to the sky: "Thank you god for saving my life. Are you an Yashan Taoist priest?" There was no reply, and the man continued, "I'm so sorry, I haven't heard of the head Mu Songxuan, but I heard that several fugitive Taoist priests are being rounded up in the northwest, and the magicians from each city have gone to join the battle. I wonder if this news is of any use to you?" The man resisted the bacon and ran away.

Mu Xingqiu looked at Xiao Qingtao, "Maybe Xin Youtao and the others can't wait any longer."