Exorcism

Mu Xingqiu entered the memory in the feather and saw not only the scene, but also what the memoryr was thinking.

The more he experienced, the more confused he became: He was a demon, why should he obey the orders of a small group of humans? Long Binhui is the guardian of human dynasties and vassal states. Why should he watch the villagers go to the abyss without stopping him?

The moon was dark and the wind was high, he thought, it was always dark and the wind was high at times like this. Are the monsters trying to hide their whereabouts, or were the stars and moon in the sky so scared that they hid behind the dark clouds?

He dismissed the useless thoughts in his mind. If the small group of people above knew about it - they had great powers and could dig out all the thoughts from their minds - his life would be in danger.

Forests, grasslands, rivers, small bridges, dirt roads, and thatched houses, the villages in this border area are surprisingly similar. The poor probably have little choice but to imitate each other and build identical houses.

He also felt lucky that he, who was born in the demon clan, did not become a poor man without enough food and clothing, nor was he hunted down by Taoist priests and talisman masters everywhere. There was really nothing to complain about.

If that small group of people were right in front of him, he would be willing to kneel down and be grateful.

A gust of wind blew by, out of season and without roots. This usually meant that something was about to happen. He was prepared, holding four or five paper charms in each hand.

He must not make mistakes, he reminded himself, he must not make mistakes. His status and status today were not only due to the favor of that small group of people, but also due to his superb talisman ritual techniques and serious and responsible attitude.

A green light appeared in the forest, like a lantern carried by someone, but it moved surprisingly fast, faster than a tiger or leopard rushing towards its prey. It burrowed into the grass, swam across the river, and scrambled on the dirt road. Jump, after leaving this house, enter that house...

The village was not big, with only thirty households in total. The green light soon spread all over the place. It obviously did not find any delicious food, so it returned to the forest without hesitation and quickly disappeared.

The green light is not under his control. Higher-level talisman masters will solve it at the appropriate place, and Taoist priests may also participate.

He didn't want to meet the Taoist priest, which was a deep-rooted fear in his heart. He could mix among humans with peace of mind, but the Taoist priest could see through his true identity at a glance.

The villagers came out of their homes one after another, still wearing the clothes they slept in. Regardless of men, women, old or young, they all staggered, their steps were as heavy as lead. They did not say hello to each other, and there was no clear direction. The family was separated, and the young children Instead of following her mother, the wife doesn't care where her husband is going, and goes her own way. To be precise, she doesn't care whether there is a road or not, she just walks as she pleases.

He appeared from the air. With the help of the power of the talisman, he could float in the air and become invisible.

The mission is simple, but it can only be carried out by him alone. It is a secret mission that can never be leaked. Only he and that small group of people know it.

He circled and flew over the village, constantly sacrificing talismans to stun the villagers, no one alerted, and no one resisted. The whole task was very easy, but he could not miss even a baby, nor could he touch any of them.

All the villagers fell down, and he continued to circle, using paper talismans to check the situation in each house. Two old men paralyzed in bed and three babies who were several months old were discovered.

No one could be missed, and he had to perform the task with the most serious attitude. He circled twice more, and sure enough, a domestic dog and a farm cow were also invaded by the green light and must be killed immediately.

An unmanned carriage drove in from the dark night, and the sound of its wheels was very clear, like the sound of a glutton making a meal.

He continued to perform the task, and the sacrificial talisman sent all the fainted villagers into the carriage. The carriage was blessed to be able to hold everyone.

The carriage left and entered the darkness again. He thought that he would probably never know the whereabouts of the carriage and the villagers.

He flew in the other direction, reminding himself not to think too much about it.

The memory in Black Feather ends here.

The night receded and Mu Xingqiu returned to the world of ice and snow. Even though he was proficient in illusion, he was a little confused for a while, and the boundary between illusion and reality became blurred.

Mr. Yishi kept his promise. This was a memory from many years ago. Like all of Mr. Yishi's memories, the demon talisman master in it did not leave a name.

This memory is very important, indicating that Long Binhui is indeed deliberately allowing demon species to invade humans and take these people away. Is it to test new spells? Or is it used to make talisman writing materials? The demon master who provided the memory knew nothing about it, but Mu Xingqiu still felt waves of excitement and anger.

The people in Yelin Town might still be alive, even though it was just a possibility, it still made Mu Xingqiu very excited.

Mu Xingqiu was still angry because Long Binhui's treatment of human beings was not much different from that of sorcerers who sacrificed living demons, but it was just more subtle. The Taoists may not know about it, or they may know about it but are unwilling to intervene, considering this as the prerogative of Long Binhui.

But the clues were interrupted. Mu Xingqiu didn't know where Long Bin would send the demon invaders. The only people who knew about it were the soul changers, but they had been hidden. It would be extremely difficult to find them out.

Feifei and Flea were both looking at Mu Xingqiu, one with concern and the other with curiosity.

"Do you have any other family members?" Mu Xingqiu asked.

Feifei shook his head, "The Cicada-winged Demon doesn't have a village. We are just one family. I have never seen any relatives."

"I have a father and a younger brother." Mu Xingqiu thought of his younger brother who always had a runny nose. In his memory, he had never heard his younger brother's official name.

"The demon master's father and brother must also be great demon masters." Feifei said with reverence.

"They are ordinary people. They were kidnapped a few years ago. I never paid attention to them and only focused on my own practice... I want to get them back."

Mu Xingqiu waved his hand and threw Feifei on Flea's back, flying ahead. He still had to go to Zhan Mo Mountain first to see Yang Qingyin's condition, ask Zuo Liuying to restore the bald man to normal, and find the Tiger Talisman Master Gao Fuwei, and use any means to remove the lost memories from his mind. get back.

Zhan Mo Mountain is located thousands of miles east of Ice City. The reason why it has not been eliminated by Taoism and can become a force of the demon clan is because of the harsh environment and the fact that it has been operating underground for many years. The caves are deep and complex. In the case of high-level Taoist priests, it is enough to protect themselves.

Ten days later, Mu Xingqiu arrived at Zhan Mo Mountain. It was a large barren mountainous area. Even if it was covered with snow, it could not hide the barrenness of the place. There were almost no trees and no signs of birds and beasts. Imagine how a large group of monsters would survive here.

What's even more difficult to imagine is where this large group of monsters have gone. There are no roads or buildings in Zhan Mo Mountain, and there are no monster soldiers patrolling the mountain. It is completely white, and even the entrance to the cave cannot be found.

Mu Xingqiu whistled on different mountaintops, and finally received a response on the fifth mountaintop. There was a roar of thunder from a nearby mountain. Mu Xingqiu flew over and saw a cave entrance behind the mountain.

There were no guards at the entrance of the cave. Mu Xingqiu landed and strolled into the cave. All the way down, he soon fell into complete darkness. Flea followed behind him. The little demon Feifei on his back suddenly made a clicking sound of teeth.

"Don't be afraid, this is the territory of the demon clan." Mu Xingqiu said.

"Yeah, I'm sorry, I'm not, I'm not scared, I'm a little cold."

Only then did Mu Xingqiu notice that the cave was bone-chillingly cold, but he couldn't cast any other spells except the illusion of mind, so he said, "The bead Mr. Yishi gave you is a good thing. Didn't you already find its location? Try it." Rotate it, it will keep you warm, and it will also be of great benefit to your practice.”

Mu Xingqiu carefully checked the situation inside Feifei's body. Although he couldn't tell what the bead left by Yishi Jun was, he felt that it was similar to the inner elixir, except that it could not produce magic power and could condense Qi into elixir for Feifei. It should help.

Feifei hummed and concentrated on rotating the beads in his belly. Slowly, his teeth stopped chattering. The beads did not generate heat, but after Feifei entered the state of contemplation, his endurance improved a lot.

The cave was very long and winding, with steps dug into some steep places. Mu Xingqiu and Flea flew all the way through, saving some time.

After walking for an unknown length of time, Mu Xingqiu felt that he was probably hundreds of feet deep into the ground, and finally a light appeared in front of him.

There is a cave underground in Zhan Mo Mountain. This is not a long and winding cave like the Wolf Cave in Baiyue Mountain. It is a large forest and grassland with bright colors. It is the middle of winter outside, but it is early autumn here. Groups of animals are grazing above their heads. There was actually a sun. Although Mu Xingqiu could tell at a glance that it was transformed by magic, he was still impressed.

Like other Taoist traditions, this place is obviously formed by the accumulation of sorcery over countless years.

Mu Xingqiu stood at the entrance of the cave and waited for a while, always feeling that someone should come to lead the way out. Although he was very determined when he left the Ice City, since Zhan Demon Mountain opened the entrance to him, he wouldn't just leave him here. .

The flea's eyes swept around, judging the scene here. According to its standards, War Demon Mountain could only be regarded as an ordinary work. Xiaoyao Feifei is still in a state of thinking. He succeeded three days ago. Although this is a simple step and he learns it slower than ordinary Taoist disciples, it is very solid and easily immune to external influences.

"The Taoist Master is here - we don't even know what to say."

A voice came from the air. Mu Xingqiu looked up and saw a faceless woman dressed in black, "Black Phoenix, you don't need to say anything, just take me to see the Taoist priests."

"What a coincidence, none of the Taoist priests are here, otherwise I wouldn't be the one to greet the Taoist Master." Black Phoenix fell to the ground. She had competed with Mu Xingqiu several times. This was the first time they were alone together, even if they were only separated by After more than ten steps, her face was still blurry and could not be seen clearly with the third eye.

Mu Xingqiu guessed that what Black Phoenix used to hide his face was not magic, but some kind of magical weapon.

"Where have all the Taoist priests gone?"

"It is said that Bingkui is about to attack. King Ling will lead the Taoist priests to inquire about the situation. He will not be back until a few days later."

"Where's Zuo Liuying?"

"Taoist Master Zuo is still here, but he is in retreat and can't see anyone."

Mu Xingqiu felt a little strange, "Who is in charge of the Battle of Demon Mountain now?"

Black Phoenix smiled, "This is exactly the problem. Please allow me to ask rashly: Does Dao Zun support starting a war with Bingkui in Zhan Mo Mountain?"

"What's wrong?" Mu Xingqiu did not answer directly. Although Yishi Jun strongly recommended not to stay in Zhan Mo Mountain, he was unwilling to make a final decision before knowing more about the situation.

"It's nothing, we just want to-" Black Phoenix's vague face showed a vague smile, "I hope Taoist Master can be prepared in his heart. The Spirit King and Taoist priests may not welcome you."