Exorcism

Mu Xingqiu didn't even know why he was laughing. Maybe it was because of Xiao Hao's funny look just now, maybe because he was finally back among his friends, or even more likely because of Yang Qingyin's serious look.

Xin Youtao and others were even more confused, but Yang Qingyin raised her eyebrows, took off her straw hat with her left hand and put it on her abdomen, her eyes becoming more and more severe.

Mu Xingqiu managed to hold back his laughter, "I'm sorry, I'm a little...lost my temper. I will get the golem back. Within three days, if my judgment is correct, the golem is still fighting on the Demon Mountain. Go far."

Yang Qingyin's expression was still stern. Xin Youtao and others looked at each other and quietly turned to leave, but were stopped by her lightning-fast gaze. Bingkui can’t win this battle.”

"I understand." Mu Xingqiu said sincerely. He still wanted to laugh, but he could hold it back, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly unconsciously.

Yang Qingyin also laughed, not out of joy from the heart, but as a defensive method, just like those who are in the most embarrassing or dangerous situations, deliberately laughing to relieve the tense atmosphere, a bit like sneer.

Mu Xingqiu didn't know if his usual smile looked like this, but in the eyes of others, this was one of Yang Qingyin's imitations of him.

Xin Youtao winked at Mu Xingqiu again.

"Bing Kui will be here soon. I need the golem to boost my morale. Three days is too long. I'll give you... one day." Yang Qingyin said in a non-negotiable tone.

"Then I may need some help." Mu Xingqiu was more polite.

"You'll get all the help you want."

Xiao Qingtao, who was standing next to him, couldn't help it anymore, "Brother Xiaoqiu is the 'Taoist' and has defeated Bingkui in Ice City. He has rich experience. You are the 'Spirit King' and have been preparing for the battle against the Demon Mountain for a long time. You two cooperate..."

"I'm glad to get your help." Yang Qingyin didn't like the term "cooperation" and immediately interrupted Xiao Qingtao, "This is my war, and I will not give up command to anyone."

"Even in Ice City, I have no command authority. I am very willing to help you win this battle."

Except for the untimely laughter just now, Mu Xingqiu has always been very humble. Yang Qingyin's eyebrows finally returned to their original positions. After thinking for a while, she raised her hand to put on the straw hat, then took off the long sword from her waist, "Your frost." Soul Sword."

Every movement she made was very serious, and her right hand was hidden in her sleeve from beginning to end, not even the fingertips were exposed.

The Frost Soul Sword was too big even for Mu Xingqiu, and it was even less suitable for Yang Qingyin. Mu Xingqiu had seen it a long time ago, and his mood was extremely complicated.

Mu Xingqiu still had a hard time accepting the fact that he actually wanted to forget Fangfang's soul.

Fangfang is still the most important memory in his life, and he cannot throw away even a single bit. But what is the relationship between the soul living in the sword and the former Fangfang, Mu Xingqiu is confused.

This confusion has existed for a long time, accumulated over time, and finally broke out in an extreme form.

Mu Xingqiu slowly stretched out his hand and took the re-sheathed Frost Soul Sword, "Thank you."

Yang Qingyin waved her hand indifferently, "Tell me how to retrieve the golem. I heard that you were controlled by something. What happened?"

Taoist priests attach great importance to protecting their own consciousness. It was incredible that Mu Xingqiu was controlled. Yang Qingyin and others did not question him one after another, which was considered very considerate of him.

Mu Xingqiu briefly narrated the process, and then expressed his guess, "It has something to do with the demon illusion. I guess it allows me to expose my flaws and give the other party an opportunity to take advantage of it. So I hope to seal the war demon within a day." Shan, there is a guy here who is good at demon magic. If you find him, everything will be solved."

"No problem." Yang Qingyin accepted it immediately. The Gan brothers looked at each other and said at the same time: "Let's go make arrangements." The two flew out of the redwood forest and went to convey the order to other Taoist priests. We can't just rely on Feizu to seal the Zhan Demon Mountain. and his men.

"Do you already have a target of suspicion in your mind?" Yang Qingyin asked.

"There are three." Mu Xingqiu stretched out his hand and motioned for everyone to follow him and walked out of the forest. "The first one is Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons. She hid a memory from me. She reminded me before that the golem was going to escape, and she The demonic power is very powerful, much more powerful than I imagined.

"The Holy Mother of All Sons is indeed a bit weird, but she will never 'confess' what she is going to do in advance. Who is the second one?" Yang Qingyin helped analyze as she walked, with Xin Youtao, Xiao Qingtao and several Taoist priests behind her They winked at each other and didn't dare to make a sound.

"The second one is Black Phoenix. In the past few days, I have been thinking about demon spells here. Black Phoenix has the opportunity to understand all this and find out the flaws. And she also hid a memory from me..." Mu Xingqiu turned his head and glanced at Yang Qingyin, "She was taking a shower at the time."

"Is that why you didn't read her memory?" Yang Qingyin shook her head and expressed her disapproval.

The most unlikely suspect and the one who least needs explanations, Zuo Liuying understands the weaknesses of gyro formations and demonic magic. When it comes to who can unknowingly control Mu Xingqiu, he is definitely the most unobjectionable. Candidate.

"Then let's ask Zuo Liuying first." Yang Qingyin quickened her pace.

"Did you encounter Bingkui in the north?" Mu Xingqiu asked.

Yang Qingyin hummed, and Xin Youtao rushed over to answer enthusiastically: "Three of them, they held a small group of monsters hostage and planned to set up an array in the snow. We discovered them in advance and annihilated them in one fell swoop. You should really have seen me at that time. With a brave look, she rushed directly to Bing Kui's shoulder, blasted off the big guy's head with a fireball, and shattered the entire big ice block. From a distance, it looked like... It's a pity you didn't see it. "

Xin Youtao wanted to say that Yang Qingyin's playing style was very similar to Mu Xingqiu's at that time, but Xiao Qingtao gave him a sideways look and held it back in time.

Mu Xingqiu could imagine Yang Qingyin's desperate look. Bingkui could cast spells before the formation was successfully formed, but there was one thing that puzzled him, "Didn't Bingkui explode?"

"You can't do it with Taiyin Fire." Yang Qingyin said flatly, and then added, "That's not my ability alone."

When Yang Qingyin learned the Taiyin Fire, Mu Xingqiu was in a "half-dead" state, but thinking about the scene afterwards, he could guess that the Taiyin Fire must use the blood of Taoist priests.

Xiao Qingtao interjected and explained: "The fire of Taiyin requires the blood of Taoist priests. Each of us only needs to donate a little, and it will have no impact at all."

"Fortunately, there are only three Bingkui. If this was a group..." Xin Youtao chuckled twice. If they really encountered hundreds of Bingkui, the blood of their dozens of Taoist priests would not be enough.

Mu Xingqiu thought of something important, but they had already reached Zuo Liuying's cave and had no time to elaborate. They only had time to tell Yang Qingyin hastily: "That magic-patterned straw hat, don't inhale its power..." "

Yang Qingyin has already taken the lead into the flowers.

Zuo Liuying was the only one outside the cave, still pacing back and forth on the path. Bald Man and Xiao Hao disappeared with their fleas, and even the little demon Feifei disappeared.

Zuo Liuying turned a blind eye to the visitor and continued to pace, occasionally looking down at the orb in his hand.

"Zuo Liuying, we have something to ask you." Yang Qingyin is used to being straightforward. Taoist priests don't pay attention to formality, so she doesn't need to pretend to be polite.

"Yeah." Zuo Liuying didn't care at all. He still lowered his head to observe the orb without stopping.

Mu Xingqiu stood with other Taoist priests and watched quietly. He wanted to see where else Yang Qingyin imitated him.

"Mu Xingqiu was under control and let the golem go in a daze. You must know something."

"I know a lot of things, more than I can fit in my brain." Zuo Liuying put away the orb, stopped, and looked up at Yang Qingyin, "What do you want to know?"

Yang Qingyin thought seriously for a while, "You have the ability to control Mu Xingqiu, right?"

"I know how to control him, but I can't because it requires demonic magic that I don't know."

"Yes, please explain this to me. Why would Mu Xingqiu be controlled after learning demon magic? In this case, the demons are too weak."

This was also one of Mu Xingqiu's biggest doubts, so he listened more carefully.

"I just have some guesses."

"Demon species are different from inner elixirs. They can be divided and integrated. All demon species are actually a whole. Based on this assumption, there must be inextricable relationships between demons and their magic."

"But Mu Xingqiu doesn't have a demon seed." Yang Qingyin wasn't sure, so she turned around and asked, "You weren't accidentally attacked by a demon seed again, were you?"

"No, you can use the magic weapon to check me." After Mu Xingqiu fought Bingkui and Zhou Qi, he checked me with the magic weapon himself, and there was no problem.

"We'll talk about it later." Yang Qingyin turned to Zuo Liuying again, "Will you be controlled even if you don't have a demon species?"

"What I just said is all true. From here on, it's just speculation: Mu Xingqiu got the demon spells from Zhou Qi's memory. These spells came from the demon species. The demon species will not trust any human beings, even if they are... The magic priest is no exception, so it is possible that there are control methods left in the spell."

"Is it the devil that controls Mu Xingqiu?" Xin Youtao looked around in surprise, thinking that there might be a green light coming out from somewhere.

"This is the most likely explanation. The Patriarch took away the Demon Suppressing Bell from Wangshan, and the demon species can escape more easily than before."

Yang Qingyin nodded, suddenly clapped her hands, and said to Xin Youtao and others: "What are you waiting for! Go find the demon species, Xin Youtao, write a few more talismans."

The demon-invading Taoist priests are in short supply of magic weapons and have to rely on paper charms to find traces of demon species.

"Okay." Xin Youtao took the order, turned around and ran out of the flowers with a few others.

"Be careful, don't get caught by the demon seed again!" Yang Qingyin reminded.

Yang Qingyin had indeed changed a little, making decisions faster and becoming more leader-like, but Mu Xingqiu still had a hard time believing that Yang Qingyin in other people's eyes was very similar to him.

He was about to chase Xin Youtao and others when Yang Qingyin stopped him, "Wait a minute, the three of us need to check each other to make sure everyone is okay."

Yang Qingyin also had a magic weapon on her body. She summoned a bronze mirror and held it in her right hand at shoulder height. She accidentally exposed the palm in her sleeve.

The charred palm looked like a piece of burned wood.