Exorcism

Mu Xingqiu thought that Bald Zi's memory for the past hour would be nothing, but he was wrong. Although Bald Zi was in a comatose state in the mucus shell, he could still feel some changes in the outside world, and these changes formed memories similar to dreams.

The bald man with all limbs was flying on the grass. The surrounding scenes were changing rapidly and colorful, but all the scenes were incomplete. Either a big hole appeared inexplicably on the grass, or the white clouds in the sky were neatly cut into half...

At the end of the dream, the bald man was hit by an arrow falling from the sky. He jumped up and down in pain, but the arrow slowly disappeared and merged into his body. The surrounding scene became more and more broken, and finally became... A colorful mixture.

The examination of the bald man ended quickly, and Mu Xingqiu turned his eyes to Lao Chong in the distance. The beast demon agreed happily just now, but now he seemed a little flustered, "Hey, don't be scared by me later, I usually like to say dirty words..."

Lao Chong didn't just "speak dirty words". He controlled his mouth in front of Taoist priests and spirit monsters, and showed his true nature among the beast monsters. In the past hour, he chatted for a while and had a fight with a group of beast monsters. , the curse words never stopped, the kinship relationship of the demon clan is not complicated, Lao Chong can include all the relatives in one curse word.

"It's a pity that he is a Taoist priest." This sentence almost always followed every swear word Lao Chong said. He boasted that he had fought with Mu Xingqiu in muddy water, but he still had doubts about Taoist priests, "We all know how to do it." Death, there is no other way, the Taoist priest and the demon tribe have been in love for a while, and they will have to fight sooner or later. We are no match for Mu Xingqiu, and we have no choice but to die unless Mu Xingqiu can get married to the Spirit King as soon as possible, in which case they will both be in a bad mood. a little better……"

Lao Chong is the demon clan that trusts the Taoist priests the most. Other beast demons even wanted to launch a rebellion. Lao Chong disagreed and had a fight with them.

The beast monsters speak freely, and their so-called rebellion is just grumbling. Even if Lao Chong does not stop them, most of them will end in vain, but this shows an attitude. The war between Taoist demons has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years, and the hatred between them cannot be erased at will. They respect Taoist masters, spiritual kings and those demon-invading Taoist priests, but they cannot regard them as the same race.

There is a line between awe and loyalty. No matter what they do, Mu Xingqiu and others are on the side of awe, but Qi Wushang and Jin Cu can easily stand on the side of loyalty, even though Qi Wushang regarded all monsters as ants during his lifetime. , Jin Cui have only been transformed into demons for a few years, but they can still gain a large number of followers because they are demons.

Mu Xingqiu quickly exited the beast monster's mind. There was nothing suspicious about Lao Chong, and he did not have the ability to break the restriction. However, Mu Xingqiu was more convinced from this that directly intervening in the affairs of the demon clan would never achieve the desired results. He needed more demon kings like Jin Cu.

The old man under the redwood tree grinned sheepishly. The beast's complaints were no different from chatting. He had long forgotten what he had said specifically, but he just felt that there were too many swear words. Yin Buchen hid behind the beast monster, hoping to avoid detection, but he was disappointed. The next target of the illusion was him.

Yin Buchen's memory of the last hour has not been disturbed and is clearly reflected in Mu Xingqiu's illusion.

The timid half-demon hid in the cave and cursed all the Taoist priests and all the demon clan in a low voice. Mu Xingqiu and Yang Qingyin were among them. The words Yin Buchen used on them were particularly obscene, and he regarded them as big obstacles on his way. , and then he fell into a split state. One moment he arrogantly scolded Mr. Ishi for being stupid, and the other moment he humbly begged for forgiveness, vowing to rescue his soul from the golem.

But he was just having fun, and he didn't even think of the most preliminary plan.

Mu Xingqiu checked the memories of other demon clan leaders in sequence. Like Lao Chong and Yin Bu Shen, their private behavior was more realistic. Even if they only had memories of an hour, they all showed suspicion and fear of Taoist priests. But Bing Kui As they approached, they had no other choice but to accept the command of the Spirit King and the Taoist priests.

The seemingly fearless demon tribe actually has various fears in their hearts. They are afraid of Taoist priests such as Mu Xingqiu and Ling Wang. They are afraid that the Taoist priests will wipe out the demon tribe in one fell swoop. They are afraid of other demon tribes secretly causing harm. The most fearful thing is that Bing Kui and the Demons.

Most of the demon tribes don't want to fight this war, not even the demon tribes in Zhan Demon Mountain. They stay because they are afraid of Demon King Feizu and the demon-invading Taoist priests, not because of their confidence. This is normal for the demon clan, just like moths flying into a flame. The more scared they are, the more they want to gather together. Qi Wushang was once the giant demon king they feared the most, and as a result, the largest number of demon clans took the initiative to seek refuge.

There are some monsters with special memories.

Feizu is one of the few staunch main combatants. The battle against the Demon Mountain is too important to him. It is enough to overcome his deepest fear and make him extremely suspicious. In the past hour, he and several of his confidants have been fighting one by one. Analyzing who was more untrustworthy, even Mu Xingqiu was not spared, feeling that Tao Zun had an ulterior motive for his sudden arrival.

Feizu spent all his time doubting and had no chance to steal the golem. After the illusion was withdrawn, Feizu glanced at Mu Xingqiu with a gloomy expression, as if his suspicion had been confirmed in some way.

Yuwang Fadong's memories were all of him drinking and having fun with a few flying monsters. With an indulgent mentality that he would die on the battlefield tomorrow, he must drink enough today. At the wine table, King Yu came up with the idea of ​​stealing the golem, "If Mr. Yishi can arrange a safe refuge for me, I will risk my life to save my soul. Alas, it's a pity that the time has passed. , once the Taoist Master comes, no one can touch the demon statue at all."

King Yu was actually one of the very few monsters who also called Mu Xingqiu "Taoist" behind his back, and he treated him with more respect than with blind suspicion and awe.

The memory of Black Phoenix made Mu Xingqiu a little embarrassed. In the past hour, she had been taking a shower in her room. Her eyes swept over her body, carefully wiping every inch of skin, and even used several times to wipe the dead spots. She was doing magic tricks as seriously as she was preparing for a sacrifice. It wasn't until the magician from Zhan Mo Mountain came over to deliver the order that she reluctantly wiped off her clothes.

Mu Xingqiu quickly scanned it to confirm that Black Phoenix had not left the room, and immediately exited her mind.

The real Black Phoenix smiled at Mu Xingqiu and was not ashamed of it.

The strangest memory comes from Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons.

Mu Xingqiu's mind-reading illusion technique was already very powerful, and he could easily distinguish memories by time, but what he saw in the mind of Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons was not a memory, but a fantasy.

That must be a fantasy, because the Virgin Mary of Ten Thousand Sons stood on the highest point of the old ice city, swaying gently in the wind. When Mu Xingqiu wanted to break the illusion and check the real memory, the Virgin Mary of Ten Thousand Sons in the fantasy turned to him. Said something like, "I told you so."

Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons did indeed say something like "he wants to escape," but it was strange that she refused to show her true memory.

Mu Xingqiu had been using the fifth level of illusion to check the demons. At this time, he gradually increased the mana until the illusion was increased to the seventh level. The scene in the memory of the Virgin Mary was shattered. She stood in a dark room with crawling people around her. Many descendants of the Virgin were shivering and had blood stains on their bodies.

The illusion check was over. Mu Xingqiu didn't even let the little demon Feifei go, but he couldn't find out who stole the golem. The most suspicious object was the Virgin of Ten Thousand Sons, but there was still a lack of direct evidence.

All the demons looked over, and Lao Chong asked loudly: "Have you finished the inspection? Which bastard stole the golem?"

"I need to check more demon clans." Mu Xingqiu did not intend to target the Virgin of Ten Thousand Sons now.

But Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons took the initiative to speak, "Are you only checking the demon clan?"

The eyes of all the monsters turned to her again. It was easy. The Holy Mother of All Sons stood out from the crowd wherever she stood. Even the tallest monster monster was much shorter than her.

"This is unfair." The tone of Our Lady of All Sons was neither indignant nor suspicious. It was flat, as if she was pointing out that someone had a little dust on their nose.

"Zuo Liuying!" Feizu shouted, "No one like us monsters can break the formation that Zuo Liuying personally set up. Only he..."

To be precise, Zuo Liuying only provided the formation, and dozens of Taoist priests and thousands of monsters were deployed in the formation, but he understood the weaknesses of the formation.

Mu Xingqiu wanted to vouch for Zuo Liuying, but he swallowed it back. In the past hour, he spent most of his time thinking and did not keep an eye on Zuo Liuying. Moreover, the bald man's memory was also quite questionable. Where, those broken scenes may be the problem of baldness, or they may be caused by external forces.

There is only one question that is incomprehensible. Why did Zuo Liuying steal the golem? It makes no sense at all.

"It can't be Taoist Zuo." King Yu looked around, "That is... Taoist Zuo after all."

"But Taoist Zuo is a little strange." Feizu's eyes became crazy. Anyway, his suspicions had been seen through by Mu Xingqiu, and he had no scruples anymore. "The magician told me that Taoist Zuo was always mumbling, 'There are too many memories, too heavy.'" 'If that's the case, he needs the golem and the soul inside to help him..."

Feizu's voice suddenly stopped because Zuo Liuying came and slowly walked around a redwood tree. Not long after he broke through the realm of inhalation, he was a Taoist priest with the first level of Xia Xia, but he still walked as gracefully as a Taoist priest who pays attention to the spirit. .

Feizu was still afraid of him. He had accidentally revealed the truth just now. The demon master Zhan Moshan had been monitoring Zuo Liuying.

Mu Xingqiu wanted to use illusions to check Zuo Liuying from the beginning, not because of suspicion, but out of mischievous revenge: Zuo Liuying had entered his mind many times, and now he finally had the strength to fight back.

Precisely because this was a kind of revenge, Mu Xingqiu did not persist.

Zuo Liuying had obviously heard the words of the Holy Mother of All Sons and Feizu, but he didn't look at anyone. No matter where he looked, he penetrated all obstacles, looking into the distance, or just staring at the dust in front of him.

There was silence all around.

"You haven't checked yourself yet." Zuo Liuying's eyes finally fell on Mu Xingqiu.

"Huh?" Mu Xingqiu was stunned, and the demon clan around him were also stunned. What can "he" do to check? Who can forget what they have done in the past hour?

"Memories are always there." Zuo Liuying pointed to his head, "But people are used to ignoring them, so now they have to use magic to find the memories."

"Okay, let me check myself first."

Mu Xingqiu casts an illusion on himself for the first time. The target of the illusion will fall into a semi-conscious state. Only someone like him who can multi-task can cast the spell on his own.

His mind did not immediately give in to his illusion, but instead resisted strongly. Mu Xingqiu had to gradually strengthen his illusion, and finally opened the door to memory at the seventh level.

In his memory, he sat among the flowers and meditated, studying the demonic illusions in the Niwan Palace. Then he cast a spell, which passed through the flowers and entered the redwood forest...

Mu Xingqiu really has a memory of being "ignored".