Exorcism

The cicada-winged demon Feifei thought he had opened his eyes, but his eyes were still dark. After a while, he saw dozens of huge red lanterns shining above his head. If he looked carefully, he saw that it was not a lantern at all, but a piece of red lantern. A transparent thing with friends wrapped inside.

Feifei suddenly remembered the scene when he just passed through the magical cave wall: the dense sound like a rainstorm, small but sharp claws, patches of faded eyes...

An arm suddenly stretched out.

"Ah..." Feifei screamed, opened his mouth and bit his arm.

The arms did not dodge and steadily picked up the little demon.

"The Demon Master..." Feifei finally recognized that the man in front of him was not the monster in the cave. He was surprised and ashamed, "I'm sorry, I don't know what happened... It's all my fault. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have brought him with me." Everyone……"

"No, it's not your fault." Mu Xingqiu smiled. He kept fighting with Zhou Qi and didn't notice Feifei being thrown aside for a while. This little demon was only used by Lord Yishi, and indeed there was no Make mistakes proactively.

Feifei's demonic power was sucked away by the mucus, and Yishi-kun controlled him to break out of the shell without taking it back into the body. This caused the little demon to undergo obvious changes: his body was no longer white and tender, but his skin was dark yellow, and his flesh was It was a little flabby, and the cicada-like wings on his back had become limp. He now looked more like a human dwarf than a unique little demon.

This is only a short-term change. As the demon power disappears, Feifei's physique will become weaker and weaker, and the demon characteristics including wings and fangs will gradually disappear until death.

Mr. Yishi doesn't care about the life or death of a little demon.

Feifei noticed the changes in his body and was startled. He wanted to fly, but his wings didn't obey the orders at all. After shaking twice, they stopped motionless.

"Am I going to die?" The little demon staggered, looking like he was about to die.

Mu Xingqiu put Feifei down and pressed his right thumb on the little demon's forehead. Only then did he remember that although checking the Dao roots was not a pure magic, his meridians had been destroyed and there was no way to get the magic power out of the Niwan Palace. send out.

"You will not die, you will practice pure inner alchemy." Mu Xingqiu comforted him, turning to look at the fleas and the little monsters who were still wrapped in mucus.

"I'm sorry, I'm too timid..." An idea suddenly came to Feifei's mind, and he blurted it out before he could understand its meaning, "As long as the mucus is not broken, the demon power inside can be forced back into the body."

"How do you know?" Mu Xingqiu was very surprised.

"I, I don't know, I'm sorry, this is nonsense."

"I'm sorry" became Feifei's mantra, but Mu Xingqiu didn't think he was talking nonsense. Perhaps this was the message left in the little demon's mind by Yishi Jun's soul.

The other little demons were hanging on the cave wall, only the fleas were on the ground. Mu Xingqiu walked over, pressed his hands on the slime shell, and slowly applied pressure. The flea is not a demon. The spiritual power sucked out by the mucus is golden. Without these spiritual powers, the flea will turn into an ordinary unicorn, unable to fly, and without the power to compare with the great demon.

The place where the slime shell was pressed by his palm slowly sunk in. Mu Xingqiu could vaguely feel the flow of spiritual power, and could even control it consciously. He increased his strength, and the golden spiritual power actually returned to the flea's body.

The last trace of golden color disappeared. The flea rolled its eyes and turned its head suddenly. The slime shell fell apart. It jumped out and turned around quickly to find the whereabouts of its enemy.

It's so simple.

Mu Xingqiu was greatly surprised. He found that his hands were still stained with a lot of mucus, both from bald men and from fleas. So he bent down and grabbed a handful of dirt and wiped it twice. He didn't care if it wasn't completely wiped off. .

The dragon cave is quite tall, and most of the little demons are hanging on the top of the cave. Even if Mu Xingqiu jumps hard, he can't reach it, so he has to slowly climb up along the cave wall. Fortunately, the dragon cave is uneven, so climbing is not too difficult, but It would be difficult to hang upside down.

It was then that Mu Xingqiu discovered that the mucus on his palms was actually beneficial. They were not particularly sticky to the touch, but they could be firmly sucked onto the cave wall. It was easy to separate them when they wanted to. The mucus seemed to be able to guess its owner. mind.

Although Earth Monkey is only a first-time demon, he has some unique abilities.

Mu Xingqiu speeded up, adsorbing the cave wall with one hand, and pressing the slime shells of the little demons with the other hand, forcing the demon power back into the body. Once the slime shell burst, Mu Xingqiu grabbed the little demon and threw it to the jumping fleas.

After trying it a few times, he began to get good at it, and the speed became faster and faster. More than fifty little monsters were successfully rescued. No one understood the situation, and they were huddled in a pile without making a sound.

The light red mucus shell was all gone, and the dragon cave became pitch black again. Mu Xingqiu took out the orb to provide light, "Follow me, we are leaving."

How to leave a sealed cave without magic? Mu Xing hadn't thought about it yet, so he just decided to go back to the entrance first. The magic cave wall created by Yishi Jun was still the easiest place to get through.

The little demons were walking too slowly. Mu Xingqiu left the orb to the tallest little demon and said to Flea, "Take them to the exit and don't let anything hurt them."

The flea nodded and glanced around, obviously looking for the whereabouts of the bald man.

"I will bring the bald man back." Mu Xingqiu patted the flea on the neck, ran a few steps and then came back. He took off with his arm, speeding up and leaving first.

How can one defeat a possessed Taoist priest in a normal environment? Mu Xingqiu also hasn't thought about it yet, but he must accept the challenge.

He ran in the cave while thinking about countermeasures. The mucus on his hands gradually solidified, and he shook it off piece by piece. In the end, there was only a little left in his hand.

Feifei was extremely honest and kept silent along the way, never complaining about whether it was comfortable or not.

Mu Xingqiu spent almost an hour rescuing the little demon and returning to the cave entrance the same way, but there was no change in the wall of the cave that could only be entered but not exited.

Mu Xingqiu pressed his hands on the cave wall, pushed, moved, sucked, and slapped, but to no avail. He had to turn to Feifei next to him, "Think about it, is there a way to open this door?"

"Ah?" Feifei stood quietly in the darkness, not expecting the demon master to ask him a question, "Ask me? I'm sorry...I, I...let me think."

"You were once possessed by a big demon. He may have left some memories in your mind. This is the wall you once entered. It can suck people in from the outside, but the people inside can't get out."

Feifei remembered this and pressed his hands on the cave wall. He was scared and anxious. His mind was so messed up that he couldn't calmly think about it.

Mu Xingqiu did not urge Feifei, but took out another orb and placed it on the ground, and continued to make various attempts on the cave wall.

His meridians can no longer move mana, but what his Niwan Palace Pill produces is no longer pure mana. It is mixed with some demonic power. The demonic power does not go through the meridians, but infiltrates into the flesh and blood of his body with mana. , providing great strength and resistance at the same time.

Mu Xingqiu was able to resist the spells of the Xingluo realm because of this strange combination of Taoist and demonic power.

But he couldn't move the cave wall created by Ishi-kun with sorcery.

Feifei's little head hurt from thinking about it. He shook his head twice and sat down on the ground. Mu Xingqiu reached out and pulled him up, "Don't think about it, I will find a way."

Mu Xingqiu rubbed his hands a few times, but there was always a small piece of mucus in his palms that had not dried and could not be wiped off.

"I'm sorry, I tried my best." Feifei said with a red face. Because his skin was gray and saggy, he no longer looked like a cute human child. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he opened his mouth and shouted four words: "Nine Transformations of the Beast" !”

Mu Xingqiu was stunned. The Nine Transformations of the Beast are the nine mental methods of the Bone Forging Fist and the most basic training method of the Nianxin Illusion Technique. It is impossible for Feifei to have heard of it. If he can name this name, it is obviously from Yishi. Jun's memory remains.

"What is the Nine Transformations of the Beast?" Feifei asked again in confusion.

"If you want to learn a set of boxing techniques, I can teach you in the future." Mu Xingqiu replied casually and began to wonder why Lord Yishi left these four words.

"Really?" Feifei blushed even more with excitement, and then said in a low voice, "I...I want to learn..."

Mu Xingqiu hummed, still pressing his hands on the cave wall, and began to run the mental method of leading the beast to nine transformations, starting with each other, turtle breath, dragon leap, crane soar, tiger squat, lion roar, leopard burst, scale dive. , Feng Yin, and Xiong Wu, all tried it once, and then used them at the same time.

If Mu Xingqiu used the Bone Forging Fist at this time, the little demon Feifei would be able to see nine arms dancing, but Mu Xingqiu's power was poured into the cave wall, and his body would not move, so naturally he would not show his extra arms. , but Feifei still opened his eyes wide in surprise, because he saw the demon master's body swaying slightly like candlelight in the breeze.

This was the first level of mental illusion. It was just a small test for Mu Xingqiu. He was promoted to the second level. Although no spells were released, he could still achieve the state of dual-purpose.

With the meridians destroyed, Mu Xingqiu's mental illusion was not affected, but became easier. The demon power and mana were spread throughout the flesh and blood of his body, which seemed to be more suitable for the Nine Transformations of the Beast.

Mu Xingqiu entered the third level of illusion. Ever since he spit out the inner elixir in his lower dantian, this was his limit. After stopping here for a while, Mu Xingqiu moved towards the fourth floor.

Successfully achieved.

Mu Xingqiu was overjoyed. If he wanted to fight Zhou Qi to win back Bald Zi, he needed the magic of telepathy more than ever.

He was not in a hurry, but improved his illusion skills step by step, to the fifth, sixth, and seventh levels. Then he became a little uneasy and wanted to move to the eighth level.

It was always just a little bit closer. Mu Xingqiu felt that he was only a fingertip away from the eighth-level illusion, but he just couldn't reach it. He kept working hard, almost forgetting the time and the real purpose.

Bang, a bang.

Mu Xingqiu did not reach the eighth level of illusion, but appeared on the other side of the cave wall. He actually came out, but he didn't know why this happened.

He stood blankly for a while, and suddenly felt something strange in his hands. He looked down and found a small round ball of mucus in the palms of both hands, protruding from the palms like water drops on the edge of a lotus leaf, as if being pulled by something. Stretching, when Mu Xingqiu withdrew his mental illusion, he found that the mucus was slowly shrinking.

It turned out that it was not just the mental illusion that made him come out, but also these two masses of mucus.

Before this, he could force back the demon power and cling to the cave wall, but the little demons could not. The reason was not the strength of the demon power, but the difference in the mucus itself.

Suddenly, the smiling face of the bald man appeared before his eyes.

He is smiling, he blinks, he is comforting Brother Xiaoqiu, he wants Brother Xiaoqiu to cooperate...

It turned out that he left something behind.