Exorcism

There are a total of thirteen crystal demon pills, twelve of them are in Laojun's clutches, and one is in the belly of Wolf King Qi Yemang. Mu Xingqiu was not awake at the time, so he didn't know about these things, but he was sure of one thing. You should never have crystal eyes on your body.

He stared at the eyeball in his hand, confused at first, and then felt a burst of strong anger, which almost burned away his good mood, "Is there someone else who is causing trouble, Mr. Yishi, or Zuo Liuying?"

He smelled a conspiracy and turned his eyes to Jin Cu, thinking that this spirit demon had hidden the crystal eyes in his arms while he was weak. He immediately rejected this idea. Although Jin Cu was the most powerful spirit demon , but the strength of a Taoist priest who is only about the sixth or seventh level of breathing is impossible to hide from his eyes.

But Mu Xingqiu still asked, "Is this yours?"

Jin Cu didn't see the Wolf King swallowing the crystal eye with his own eyes, but after hearing about it, he frowned slightly, "This crystal eye is glowing, it should be the one in Qi Yemang's belly, Mr. Yishi How could it be in your hands?"

"Which Lord Yishi?" Mu Xingqiu asked. Lord Yishi has many souls, the most fundamental of which is the crow soul. Without it, other souls will dissipate.

"It's the real one. Everyone says that rescuing this one means rescuing Mr. Yishi." Jin Cu couldn't say clearly.

Mu Xingqiu knew that this was the crystal eye that imprisoned the crow's soul. After thinking for a while, he couldn't help but laugh, "I understand, the old crow doesn't want to stay with Qi Yemang, because that will make him fall into the trap again." In Liuying's hands, there is no way to escape, so he controlled Urushi Yemang to hide the crystal eyes on me. "

This incident must have happened when Mu Xingqiu broke Qi Yemang's arms. He was not fully conscious at the time and could not detect this little trick. The onlookers were stunned by his change and did not notice it.

Perhaps even Qi Yemang didn't notice it. He had been in a daze after becoming a sacrifice. He was probably unknowingly bewitched by Lord Yishi - Lord Yishi could not cast spells and could only persuade with words.

Mu Xingqiu laughed a few more times, "Mr. Yishi, do you think I can let you out? First, I don't have the ability. It was a few of us who worked together to imprison you in the first place. I can't lift the restriction by myself. Second, I'm not that stupid. Your gratitude is to destroy my body and make my soul a different person, right? I'm sorry, I'm not interested, and I won't hand you over to Zuo Liuying. If you want to regain your freedom, just pray for good luck as soon as possible.”

Mu Xingqiu raised his hand and threw the crystal eye. He was extremely powerful now. With a little magic power, he could throw the crystal eye hundreds of steps away. There were no birds or beasts within a few dozen miles of this place. The chance of being picked up by someone with high magic power is very slim.

But Mr. Yishi obviously had good luck, and he appeared so quickly that Mu Xingqiu was caught off guard. As soon as he threw the crystal eye out, Flea, who was stumbling on the snow, jumped up and bit into the crystal eye. Swallowed it whole. Then it fell to the ground, spun around in a circle, the free ropes on its four hooves fell down, and the unicorn rose into the sky and flew towards the north.

The flea had obviously received guidance from Mr. Yishi. As for where it was going, Mu Xingqiu had no idea where it was going, and he didn't want to have anything to do with it anymore. "Old crow, let's see how you unlock the restriction. This is between you and Zuo Liu." The battle between the British.”

It was Mu Xingqiu and others who trapped the soul of the crow in the crystal eye, but Zuo Liuying taught the magic, so this is still a struggle between them.

Mu Xingqiu did not catch up, but turned around and flew west.

"Where are you going?" Jin Cu retracted the Xiaoyao rope on the ground and followed him unexpectedly.

Mu Xingqiu ignored him and continued flying. In fact, he was thinking about the same problem.

Where to go?

This was an extremely important choice, and Mu Xingqiu felt excited just thinking about the infinite possibilities.

He can fly south and return to the human world, just like Lan Bingke back then, far away from the orthodoxy and free, and even create his own power. With his current ability, even if the inner alchemy will never be strengthened, it will still be enough. Gather a large number of followers.

There is also the Princess of Xijie Kingdom. Sooner or later, she will have the highest power of the Shengfu Dynasty... But when he thinks of her, Mu Xingqiu changes his mind. The human world is too complicated and full of intrigues. The soul-changers of Longbin Society may not be able to do anything. When the time comes, he will jump out to seek revenge on him.

No, no, Mu Xingqiu is not interested in power at all now. He would rather stay away from all the hustle and bustle, just like Meng Xu once said, floating like duckweed on a calm lake forever.

Maybe he can go to the Dragon Demon and ask her if the so-called truth is his current state of freedom.

But the dragon demon didn't leave any clues, and finding her was harder than finding a needle in a haystack, so Mu Xingqiu gave up the plan.

Suddenly, an inconspicuous memory appeared in Mu Xingqiu's mind. In the memory was a name that Mu Xingqiu had not heard of for a long time - Zhibu Bang. That was the place that Feiba once mentioned, and it was also the foreign land that he had tried so hard to seek refuge in. It was said that both humans and monsters could coexist peacefully there...

Mu Xingqiu's heart felt hot, and then his body became inexplicably heavy.

Jin Cu grabbed the falling Mu Xingqiu and looked at him doubtfully.

Mu Xingqiu himself was even more confused because he had just experienced a demon transformation reaction!

It was several months ago that Mu Xingqiu took the Demon Transformation Pill. The initial reaction was intense, but then gradually weakened. Especially after he performed the Demon Lord's Zhengfa several times, the reaction rarely occurred.

Pei Zihan took the demon-transforming pill on his own initiative and underwent the method of re-destruction twice. Although he failed to completely transform into a demon, he no longer had those painful reactions.

Mu Xingqiu didn't understand why he still felt heavy and his magic power suddenly stopped working. He also accepted the method of re-destruction and even vomited out the inner elixir in his lower dantian.

Then, Mu Xingqiu felt a cramping stomachache, and soon large drops of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

Jinchu fell to the ground, put Mu Xingqiu down, and then looked at him coldly to cover up his confusion. Lingyao had gone through a long process of transformation. He knew what was going on, but didn't know how to solve it. "Only Yi Shijun can help you."

Lingyao finally became a real demon with the help of Yi Shijun.

Mu Xingqiu laughed with pain. What's the difference between seeking help from Yi Shijun and throwing himself into a trap? The old crow would not help anyone for no reason. It was not enough to just let him go free. He would also make more stringent demands.

Mu Xingqiu glanced at Jinchu for a second longer, suspecting that the spirit race might have been conquered by Yishijun.

He took a big step forward, his abdominal pain gradually disappeared, and his magic power returned to normal, but he knew that this was just a reminder, and his transformation reaction would become more frequent and more serious in the future.

Mu Xingqiu stopped, and asking Yishijun for help might not be as scary as he imagined. The old crow was trapped in the crystal eye, and except for sweet talk, it had no ability to pose a real threat to him.

Mu Xingqiu regretted throwing away the crystal eye. He looked in the direction where the flea flew away, hesitant in his heart.

"It's still too late to chase it now. The flea shouldn't fly far." Jinchu said, not knowing that he was the reason for Mu Xingqiu's hesitation.

Freedom must be based on health. Mu Xingqiu jumped up and flew north to chase, deliberately speeding up, trying to get rid of Jinchu behind him, but he didn't have the main magic weapon now, and the surroundings were full of unclean air, so his flying speed was not much faster than the spirit monster.

After flying a few miles, Mu Xingqiu couldn't help but turn his head and ask, "Why are you still following me?"

Jinchu was silent for a while, "I want to know what kind of person you are, why the spirit king is obsessed with you, and my father will remember you until his death."

Mu Xingqiu was also silent for a while, "They are thinking about the past me, you followed the wrong person."

"Maybe, but I want to observe for a while."

Mu Xingqiu grabbed Jinchu's neck. His flying speed was not fast enough, but his strength was much stronger than the spirit monster. "I am not a pet in a cage, you are not qualified to observe me. I don't want to be a bad person, but I don't like you even more, stay away from me."

Jinchu's face was flushed, but his expression was stubborn and arrogant, with a spirit of dying rather than surrendering.

Mu Xingqiu let go, Jinchu stopped for a while, and then followed a hundred steps away.

Mu Xingqiu was completely puzzled. He was not familiar with this spirit monster at all, and they had no good feelings for each other before they met. Why did Jinchu have to follow him? Could it be that in order to please Yang Qingyin, the former King Jin was even willing to give up his dignity?

Mu Xingqiu couldn't understand it, so he had to let it go. As long as he didn't follow too closely, he wanted to see how long Jinchu could follow.

His Tianmu was still useful, and he occasionally looked far away to search for the figure of Qilin.

If he hadn't thrown the crystal eye himself, Mu Xingqiu would really suspect that all this was a conspiracy. Now he could only blame himself for being too careless. He wanted to throw away all burdens and enjoy pure freedom, but he went too far.

Jinchu had been following from a distance, but he was the first to discover the trace of Qilin. "Isn't that a flea? It seems to be fighting with someone again."

Mu Xingqiu had been looking north, and now he turned to the west. Sure enough, he saw snow and fog flying, and there was a deer-like animal jumping around.

Mu Xingqiu didn't thank Jinchu, and turned around to fly west.

After a few miles, he heard a familiar voice, "Hey, isn't this... isn't this the Iron Kirin of Pangshan? He's grown so big. Hey, don't you recognize me? Where's Zuo Liuying? He must be nearby." Flying closer, Mu Xingqiu saw that the Kirin was fighting with a group of people, about thirty or forty, using talismans as weapons, with only one exception. It was this person who was shouting at the Kirin, and he was also the first to discover that an outsider was approaching. This person withdrew from the battle group and greeted him with a surprised face, "It couldn't be a coincidence. I came all the way to find you, and I actually ran into you here." Mu Xingqiu saw a face that was both familiar and unfamiliar. Familiar, because this is a typical face of the Shen family of Pangshan, with sharp features, handsome and stern, and somewhat similar to Shen Zhun, Shen Geng, and Shen Ji. Strange, because this face is full of vicissitudes, without the slightest Taoist demeanor, more like a merchant who has been going through wind and rain for many years. "Hey, it's me, Shen Shang. Do you remember? The one who encountered the catastrophe and left Pangshan." The eldest son of the Shen family, who looked several times older, said with a smile.