Exorcism

Xiaohao and Baldy took turns knocking on the demon armor. To Baldy, it was like using the protruding demon eye on his head to knock it. The sound was particularly deep and low, which made him very happy.

A quarter of an hour later, the underground finally responded. A demon came out of a nearby snow house and looked at the Taoists coldly: "Stop knocking. Do you know that you almost died here? Mu Xingqiu, the Spirit King asks you to go down alone."

Mu Xingqiu recognized this demon as Gao Fuwei, the "thug" of the Royal Capital Dragon Guest Association, but he knew nothing about the person he mentioned, "Spirit King?"

"I only pass on the message, not explain the problem. If you have the courage, go down alone. If you don't have the courage, forget it." Gao Fuwei looked listless, as if he was forced to do something humble that was extremely inconsistent with his identity. "Anyway, don't knock on the armor anymore."

Xiaohao and Baldy looked at each other, then looked at Mu Xingqiu, and flew down from the shoulders of the demon armor reluctantly.

"We are Taoists, but not Taoists." Mu Xingqiu said.

"I know, that's why we didn't do it, otherwise..." Gao Fuwei looked at the magic armor and snorted.

Mu Xingqiu decided to meet the "Spirit King" alone to find out what happened here. The Taoists were all uneasy, especially the bald man who was very angry because Gao Fuwei didn't allow him to go with him, "I only have a head left, is it considered a person?"

Gao Fuwei nodded, still looking weak, "The order I got was to take Mu Xingqiu down alone, and you don't leave the camp, the Taoist sect will not attack here, at least not for the time being."

Mu Xingqiu and Gao Fuwei walked into another snow house together and stood side by side on the ice bed. After a while, the ice bed slowly descended, and the surroundings soon became dark.

"You are an irresponsible Taoist." Gao Fuwei suddenly said.

"To whom?"

Mu Xingqiu thought Gao Fuwei would say Yang Qingyin's name, but the tall tiger demon gave him an unexpected answer: "To me."

The tiger talisman master Gao Fuwei missed his previous life. He was used to working for the Longbin Society and killing people without restraint without any punishment. Of course, the target was always chosen by the great talisman master, which was not a problem for him. As long as there was someone to kill, he would be satisfied.

He also liked human women, who brought him another kind of satisfaction. After leaving the imperial capital and escaping to the land of demons, the saddest thing for him was that he would never meet those gentle women again. The "beauties" of the demon clan were either too tyrannical or too dangerous. The more the demon women were in line with human tastes, the more dangerous they were. They were usually just a mask. The real head and sharp teeth might grow on the hands, feet, or the tail hidden somewhere. The most terrifying thing was that the transfiguration might be a male demon.

Among humans, Gao Fuwei felt that his appearance was too much like a demon. After getting along with the demon clan, he realized that he was too much like a human.

"You killed all the leaders of Longbin Society, leaving a mess behind, and ran away, leaving me a homeless dog." Gao Fuwei turned his head and looked at Mu Xingqiu, his eyes sparkling in the darkness, "I have done a lot for you, didn't you expect Longbin Society to retaliate against me?" Gao Fuwei confessed several secret prisons of Longbin Society in the imperial capital at that time. Although he did not find the whereabouts of the residents of Yelin Town, he also took some risks. Mu Xingqiu left in a hurry and had long forgotten about the tiger demon. "Did someone attack you?" Longbin Society is controlled by several soul changers. Their status may not be the highest, but they can always be in power and it is almost impossible to be completely eliminated. Gao Fuwei shook his head and sighed, "No, I have a special pardon, but... Longbin Society is different now. It no longer needs people like me and ignores me, but I need to do something!" Gao Fuwei clenched his fists, his eyes brighter, as if he was going to turn into a tiger. He didn't know the details of the soul changer, and some of his memories were removed. All he expected was to kill. After losing his privilege, he couldn't hold back for too long.

"You want to kill someone?" Mu Xingqiu raised his right arm, and a foot-long lightning came out of his sleeve, passing between the two of them and disappearing in an instant.

Gao Fuwei was stunned, and the light in his eyes quickly disappeared. He couldn't beat this human, "I mean, you are no longer a Taoist priest, and I heard that you have become a demon, so... this... do you still need manpower?"

Gao Fuwei was used to human thinking, and it was natural to say "manpower" instead of "helper".

"Aren't you a subordinate of the Spirit King?" Mu Xingqiu said, not expecting that this cave was so deep that it hadn't been reached for so long.

"Hey." Gao Fuwei sneered, moved closer to Mu Xingqiu, and lowered his voice and said: "The Spirit King is the female Taoist priest, you know?"

"Yeah." Mu Xingqiu had long guessed that the so-called Spirit King was Yang Qingyin.

"We originally came to fight her, but..." Gao Fuwei was a little reluctant, "In the end, we didn't win. We were really unlucky. The Taoists came and killed many monsters. The remaining monsters had to surrender and call her the Spirit King. She said she would protect us, but I think you are more reliable." The giant monster king is dead, and there is no need for the monsters to fight the spirit monsters for no reason. The only reason Mu Xingqiu can think of is the magic armor.

"Hey, the demon clan's things have been buried underground for hundreds of thousands of years. Whoever grabs them belongs to them, right? We have long heard that the spirit monsters are digging for treasures, so we have been lying in wait nearby. Who would have thought that they would actually dig up treasures? Where is the complete remains of the demon? The heart is still beating. This is a treasure that may not be seen in ten thousand years. Unfortunately, this treasure not only attracted us, but also attracted Taoism. You came here for it. Right? You must have heard the voice of the demons."

Mu Xingqiu didn't answer. He saw a faint light under his feet and knew that it was finally over.

Gao Fuwei also knew that, so he said urgently in a lower voice: "I will stand by your side when necessary. At least half of the demon clan here will make the same choice as me."

The subordinates recruited by Yang Qingyin, the "Spiritual King", were obviously not loyal enough.

In front of you is a passage, which was hastily built and has obvious marks of cuts and axes. There are some luminous monsters hanging on the ice and snow walls, which looks very eerie.

A tall demon walked over, bending down slightly and holding his helmet in his hand to avoid hitting the cave roof, "I am the Flying Demon General Zhan Tian, ​​follow me."

Gao Fuwei pointed at Zhan Tian and nodded to Mu Xingqiu, indicating that this was also a great demon who was willing to stand by his side.

Why did Yang Qingyin take in these monsters, and what did she do to make these monsters half-hearted? Mu Xingqiu was really curious.

The passage continued to extend downward, and after a hundred steps, it reached a huge circular cave hall with a diameter of twenty feet and a height of forty or fifty feet. There were spiral steps carved into the cave wall. At this time, it was filled with monsters, all standing around. Looking down at the guests.

Mu Xingqiu looked everywhere but didn't see Yang Qingyin, but he saw something in the magic armor - a tall wooden sculpture hanging in mid-air with a huge animal skin around his waist. hole, it looks like a giant living human being.

The heart of the wooden sculpture is still beating and making a thumping sound.

Gao Fuwei and Zhan Tian stepped aside, and more than a dozen monsters came towards them. They all had human faces, with their upper bodies exposed, and wore animal skins around their waists like the golems. They had no shoes on their feet, and their walking posture was slightly weird. , overly cautious, as if he had just learned it not long ago.

Mu Xingqiu's eyes were immediately attracted by the leading demon clan. The other demon clans also showed curious expressions, and even uttered slight exclamations, because the guest and the leading demon clan looked almost exactly the same.

"King Jin." Mu Xingqiu knew that the bay red horse's son looked the same as him, but he still felt weird after meeting him.

King Jin did not inherit his father's good memory of Mu Xingqiu. He frowned and said in a rough voice, "Don't call me King Jin anymore. I have a new name." He hesitated for a while, as if he didn't like saying it. Say the name, "My name is Jin Cu."

An old man with a black beard next to him took a step forward and explained: "Flowers and brocades, my name is Sandalwood Burner, they are all new names given by the Spirit King."

Mu Xingqiu moved the corners of his mouth and suppressed his smile. Not all the monsters around him had such good concentration. A laugh sounded on the steps of the cave wall.

Jin Cuo turned around suddenly, with a completely different angry look on his face like Mu Xingqiu's, "Who is laughing? Lao Chong, is it you?"

"I've laughed enough."

Mu Xingqiu looked up and saw Lao Chong's figure. The beast demon's face was filled with anger. It was obvious that he had not forgotten the experience of being deceived by a Taoist priest pretending to be a demon.

"Where's the Spirit King? I'm here to see her." Mu Xingqiu said.

Jin Cuo turned around, her expression even more unnatural, "The Spiritual King said that it's okay to see her, but there are three things that are not allowed to be mentioned."

"Which three?"

"First, you are not allowed to mention the demon's heart. It is her thing and no one can take it away. Second, you are not allowed to mention Taoist priests and Taoists. She has made up her mind and will not change. Third, you are not allowed to mention... You are not allowed to mention..." Jin Cu thought for a while, and the sandalwood burner beside him whispered a few words, and then he continued: "You are not allowed to mention the soul, that's it."

Mu Xingqiu became more and more confused, "Has she recovered her memory?"

Jin Cui nodded.

Why is Yang Qingyin so cold after recovering her memory? Why would you refuse help from orthodoxy and even your biological parents? Mu Xingqiu was puzzled, "Okay, I won't mention it."

Jin Cui pointed at the demon statue floating in the air, "Fly up, behind."

Mu Xingqiu summoned the phantom of the Frost Soul Sword, stepped on it and slowly rose up, paying attention to the reactions of the surrounding demon clan, thinking that Yang Qingyin's position was not stable, not to mention the demon clans such as Gao Fuwei and Zhan Tian. The spirit demon doesn't seem to be very loyal either.

Mu Xingqiu walked around behind the demon statue, but saw nothing. He used his third eye instead, and finally found a transparent ball with a diameter of two to three feet. This was a common Taoist restriction, but it had a hint of evil aura.

Mu Xingqiu flew in and immediately saw another scene.

Yang Qingyin, dressed in Taoist attire, stood proudly, wearing a gorgeous crown with various feathers on her head. She held a skeleton palm in her right hand. To her left stood a male demon in a cloak, and to her right was a man dressed all in black. succubus.

"Mu Xingqiu." Yang Qingyin called out his name, her voice as cold as the first time they met at Zhiyong Institute, "Another Taoist priest who is being hunted by the Taoist order... Tell me, come to me. What to do? But one thing you have to remember is that I only accept surrender and do not accept any persuasion."

"Reliance and persuasion are not what I want to do." Mu Xingqiu stared into Yang Qingyin's eyes. He originally had many things to say, but now he felt that they were all redundant. There was only one thing he had to say.

"I'm here to meet you."