Exorcism

Jin Cu also knew the tactic of step by step, shortening the distance with Mu Xingqiu day by day. On the fifth night, he finally sat near Mu Xingqiu again, put down a handful of firewood, breathed fire from his mouth to light it, and took out two cakes , bake it warm and then cut it out into one sheet.

Mu Xingqiu took the pancake and ate it silently. He had been prone to hunger recently, and he was already ravenous in just a few days. He carried a large number of magic weapons and elixirs with him, but there was no food.

There are mountains all around. Once you climb over one, there is another across the road. You don’t know when the end will be.

"Don't you miss the days of eating grass?" Mu Xingqiu felt much better after eating a piece of cake. This was a gift from the Fu Lu guests. It was rough and hard, but if you chewed it slowly, you could taste a hint of sweetness.

Jin Cuo only ate half of it, thought for a while and said, "This is the most important reason why we didn't like to turn into human form before. To become human, we have to eat human food, but in our memory, grass and beans are more delicious. But people can’t eat it.”

Jin Cu struggled to swallow the food in her mouth and handed the remaining half of the cake to Mu Xingqiu.

Mu Xingqiu did not give in. He was thinking about Jin Cu's words, "Memory is power."

"Um?"

"Ishi-kun said, 'Memory is power.' I'm wondering how to understand this sentence."

The brocade made no sound. He didn't like to think, so he stared at the fire, occasionally throwing a piece of firewood in, as if he was meditating, but in fact he was observing, "Someone is following us."

Mu Xingqiu nodded while eating the cake, "It has been three days. He has been very cautious and never gets too close. I don't want to scare the snake away, so I will set up a trap to capture him alive."

"Are you ready?" Jin Cu was obviously surprised.

Mu Xingqiu pointed to his head, "The power of memory."

Jin Cuo frowned. In contrast, he would rather see Mu Xingqiu swinging his fists.

Mu Xingqiu laughed a few times and said, "Memory is indeed a kind of power. For example, you spirit monsters, because you still remember the delicious taste of grass and beans, have been unwilling to turn into human forms for a long time. This is power, and it will help you Being bound to the past is more effective than orders from Qi Wushang or Dao Tong.”

Jin Cuo's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, reminding Mu Xingqiu of the few days he spent studying when he was a child. His expression in front of Mr. Qin was probably like this at that time. He tried hard to understand but it was like listening to a book from heaven.

But Mu Xingqiu is not Mr. Qin, so he will not get angry, but continues: "Another example is the stalker behind us. In my memory of the past three days, he has exposed some small habits. I want to Setting a trap accordingly, who can say that this is not a kind of strength? Just like two people fighting, the fist is a kind of strength, but the vision is also. "

Jin Cu understood something, and asked: "What is the power of memory in you? I am not talking about these three days, but all the memories. You did not use them to fight, but..."

Jin Cuo was about to speak but stopped, Mu Xingqiu continued for him, "But give up and run away."

The flames gradually weakened, and the brocade added more firewood. Mu Xingqiu picked up a branch and gently fiddled with it. "Memory is a kind of power. It can defeat the enemy and crush the owner. All powers are the same, so the Taoist priest There are so many precepts in order to be able to withstand the most powerful force. If you cannot bear it, you will be in trouble or become a demon. "

Jin Cu was confused again. He only felt that his strength was not enough, but he never felt that he would be overwhelmed.

"Mr. Yishi has more memories than any Taoist priest, but he is not crushed. Why?" Mu Xingqiu was already talking to himself. He turned to look at the flea in the distance - it was eating After passing Gold and Silver Chips, he ran around to vent his excess energy. Losing his memory seemed to make his power even stronger.

Probably only Zuo Liuying and Yishi Jun can explain these contradictory phenomena. Mu Xingqiu smiled bitterly and felt that he was wasting time. He should get out of the mountains as soon as possible and force the crystal eyes out. If Yishi Jun's side The clues were also interrupted, so he had to go to the imperial capital again and start the investigation from the beginning.

At midnight, Mu Xingqiu stood up and said, "I need some of your blood.

"What? Okay... okay." Although Jin Cu was confused, she reluctantly agreed.

"Look back, kid." Mu Xingqiu said loudly, he wanted to put on a show for the stalker.

Jin Cu stood up slowly and shook her head firmly, acting more seriously than Mu Xingqiu. Maybe he didn't think it was an act, "I can't just go back empty-handed."

"Then I'll give you something."

Mu Xingqiu raised his fist.

Jin Cu is the most powerful spirit demon, but his fighting power is far inferior to that of Flea. He was beaten with bruises and swollen face after just a few moves, but his unyielding spirit was not weak at all. He got up when he fell down, even if he was cold. Face looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

He has been heading northwest these days. In fact, this is not the direction he chose, but a flea. As long as Mu Xingqiu changes his route, it would rather give up the food than follow it. It is impossible to force the flea to go away together. No matter how many gold and silver shavings it eats, its two red eyes never relax its vigilance.

After a while, Jin Cuu followed up, walking beside Mu Xingqiu. He had roughly figured out what had happened. After more than ten miles, he asked, "Where is the trap?"

"Right behind us." Mu Xingqiu said casually. While fighting with Jin Cuo and stepping on the fire, he had already hidden several magic weapons. "In the past three days, this stalker has always stopped at us. Observe the place for a while, so he will definitely step into the trap I set. "

Jin Cui suddenly realized, "I have never noticed this."

"I only remembered it slowly. He was sometimes far away from us, but every time we stopped to rest, he always took a while to catch up. He must be observing."

Jin Cuo rarely showed any admiration, "The Taoist priests chose you as their leader for a reason."

Mu Xingqiu laughed loudly, "The weak are like vines, they always like to cling to the strong and never ask the strong if they are willing. They think that as long as they make a submissive gesture, they have paid enough. Sometimes, When they realize that they may have chosen the wrong person, they will immediately branch out and quietly wrap around the stronger person.”

Jin Cuo blushed. Mu Xingqiu's words seemed to be talking about the demon clan. In Bingcheng and Langyuan, they were deceived and tried to rescue Lord Yishi on the surface to repay their kindness. But in fact, they were saving a hand for themselves? Mr. Yishi is more powerful and has deeper contact with the demon clan. He is indeed a more ideal "clinging object".

"The Taoist priests didn't betray you, right?" Jin Cu didn't know much about what happened among the Taoist priests, and had never heard of Meng Xu's incident.

Mu Xingqiu just sneered. Most of the demon-invading Taoist priests were still around him because they didn't think Lord Yishi was stronger. Only Meng Xu believed in the bewitchment of the demon of souls.

"This has nothing to do with betrayal. I'm not the strongest person, so naturally I can't get the most followers. It's just that simple. It's just that I was too stupid before. I always thought that I had some kind of responsibility and that I could create miracles. In fact, the so-called responsibility It was just a flag forced into my hand by a stronger person, or rather it was placed there. Passers-by could take it casually, and others would laugh it off. Only I stupidly took it seriously, thinking that if I didn’t pick up this flag, the world would be affected. will be destroyed.”

Although Mu Xingqiu was walking, he left almost no footprints on the snow. He walked very fast. When he got angry, he walked even faster, "That was a trap. I stepped into it, not caring whether I could remove the flag How long can I carry it? This is the so-called miracle. I have done things that others dare not do and disdain to do, not that I cannot do it. "

"You have protected many people. This is a real miracle." Jin Cu was not good at words and it took him a long time to say such a sentence.

"More people died because of me. The key is, what's the point of protecting these people? Everything is under the control of the strongest. We are all playing an ant game, protecting some people, killing some people, and finally we can Will anything change? The Taoist clan will still hide, and the demons will still return. Either this side or the other side will run over us sooner or later. I say, let’s run away, at least the demons or the Taoist clan will not be killed all at once. Crush them all to death.”

Jin Cu thought seriously for a while, "What you said makes sense. I also know that there are many powerful people in this world, and I am not even qualified to be among them, but..."

"No buts!" Mu Xingqiu suddenly stopped and shouted sternly. If he had the chance to speak to his former self, he would have the stern tone now, "Sooner or later you will understand that what the spirit demon likes is just being able to fight, fight, and fight." You stand up for them, do you think this is your responsibility? This is your shackles!"

Jin Cuo looked back stubbornly, "That's not entirely true. The Spirit King treats you..."

Mu Xingqiu snorted, turned around and flew quickly in the direction he came from. He wanted to check the trap he had set.

The flea was still running in the mountains, but it often circled needlessly, and Mu Xingqiu was still able to catch up with it.

Just after dawn, the bonfire that had been stamped out burned again, more vigorously than before. The firewood had long turned into ashes, but it was jumping happily like a unicorn that had eaten its fill of gold and silver shavings.

This is a cage of fire.

Except for the mental illusion technique, Mu Xingqiu had learned very few Taoist spells. This trick did not come from the eighteen Taoist subjects, it was a black magic.

Mu Xingqiu has been studying Yishijun's memories and walking non-stop in the vast snow-capped mountains. This is his biggest pastime. Although he has not found any useful clues about Yelin Town, he has seen a lot of interesting sorcery.

Lord Yishi has unearthed many ancient magic arts and invented some. Any demon clan would be grateful if they could get one or two of them, but Mu Xingqiu could pick them at will, but he only had to spend time filtering through the vast sea of ​​ordinary magic. memory.

Mu Xingqiu had no demonic power, but he was very easy to perform demonic arts. The only thing he couldn't produce on his own was the sacrifice, and the little blood from Jin Cui solved this problem.

Mu Xingqiu stared at the flames and began to feel that black magic was quite useful. Since he didn't want to rebuild his inner elixir, he should spend more energy on black magic.

"Who are you? Why are you following me?" Mu Xingqiu slowly put away the flame, revealing the prey inside.

The face showed pain due to the flames, but he tried his best to squeeze out a happy smile, "It's me, Brother Xiaoqiu."

Mu Xingqiu's heart was broken.