Exorcism

The illusion created by Mu Xingqiu was Pangshan's disciple's small room. He was sitting on the hard bed, and Yang Qingyin stood at the door to give instructions. She was much more familiar with Yuan Yuan than Yuan Yuan.

"There are many ways to cut off the relationship. Do you want to do it alone, or should I help you?"

"I can do it myself."

"Okay, I'll keep a lookout here and monitor the situation outside. You're right. The closer we get to the Kingdom of Saishen, the more restless the demon clan becomes. Gao Fuwei is relatively honest."

Mu Xingqiu cleared his mind and entered the state of thinking. This time of thinking is special. He has to go deep into his memory and return to the most impressive scenes to meet Fangfang. In these scenes, he is both a participant and a bystander. , cutting off the fate means that he has completely become a bystander.

Taoist priests have different love affairs, so the methods of cutting off relationships are also different. If both parties are Taoist priests, most of the time they need to cooperate with each other, analyze each other's true thoughts, point out what they don't like, and the final conclusion is always Practice is more important than love.

If one party is a mortal, it will be easier to cut off the relationship. Mortals are prone to change, including appearance, personality, and hobbies. The Taoist party only needs to observe quietly and sometimes set up some small tests or temptations to discover the one he loves. There is a big difference between people and imagination, so I deeply understood the truth that all things are empty and only Tao is unchanging, and devoted myself to practice.

Even though the mortal bond has been severed, it is impossible to completely eradicate the lust in the heart. There will always be some roots and shoots left. Therefore, the Taoist priest has to experience a Taoist bond again, and this time he can only find someone to combine with someone who has also broken through the mortal bond.

The person Mu Xingqiu loves is no longer in the world. He can only find a way to end the relationship from his memory. Yang Qingyin's so-called help is to help her become Fangfang. Mu Xingqiu doesn't want to do this.

Mu Xingqiu looked back at his memories and gradually became completely immersed in them. At first his face was calm, but slowly he began to have expressions. Sometimes he was nervous, sometimes he smiled knowingly, sometimes he was blushing, and sometimes he was ecstatic, all consistent with the memory of him. .

Yang Qingyin, who was standing at the door, learned from this that Mu Xingqiu's thoughts were so deep this time that he had cut off all contact with the outside world, so much so that he unconsciously revealed his true emotions.

Mu Xingqiu didn't know it would be like this before he thought about it.

A smile slowly appeared at the corner of Yang Qingyin's mouth, and she looked at him intently. Suddenly she became bolder, and took a few steps forward to see him more clearly, and the smile on her face became more obvious. Then she spoke, with a low voice. , not because she was afraid of scaring Mu Xingqiu, but because she was afraid of scaring herself, because this was her inner voice, which should be kept in her heart and should not be expressed with her mouth, but at this time she felt unhappy not to express it.

"You brat, you've caused me trouble." Yang Qingyin said with a smile, without any trace of distress on her face, "If I had known this, I shouldn't have helped you condense the pills at the Zhiyong Institute... No, you This brat will never admit defeat and will always find a way to condense the pill. No, no, I don’t regret it. Meeting you is the happiest thing for me.”

Yang Qingyin endured it again and again, but still couldn't hold it back. She stretched out a finger and lightly scratched Mu Xingqiu's face. He happened to be smiling, so she smiled even more happily, "But I still miss that I can When I hit you, I used fireballs to chase you around, haha.”

Mu Xingqiu blushed and his eyelashes trembled slightly. He didn't know which memory he was in.

Yang Qingyin sighed softly, and the smile on her face disappeared, "Do you know? I fell in love with you just because I saw you and Qin Lingshuang together, because I have heard about the love between you two. It’s different from what I’ve seen in books. I ended up in this situation out of curiosity.”

Yang Qingyin laughed again. She remembered the magical weapon she refined for the first time. She was also curious for a moment, but after making it, she was not interested. Even if the Taoist priests from the Wandishanhong Furnace Department did not confiscate it, she would not keep it. .

"So this is not your fault, let alone Qin Lingshuang's fault. It's all my fault. No, even myself is not wrong. I have never been so happy. There are so many people who have stopped in the face of various tribulations. I am willing to Stay on the side of love calamity. As Xiao Qingtao said, with less than ten years left, what else do you want to practice? I can't bear to throw away this love calamity. If you want me to survive the calamity, you might as well kill me. "

"So, go ahead on your own, brat, Qing Lingshuang will forgive you, and she will support you at any time. As for me, I have never resented you at all. This is my own love, collapse, and sigh... In fact, I just want to say..."

Yang Qingyin didn't know what to say. She couldn't express her feelings in words. The feeling of sadness and happiness, loss and possession, melancholy and joy was indescribable and could only be remembered.

Yang Qingyin wanted to do something to make this memory stronger, just like Gao Fuwei transformed and lengthened the girl's sigh and look back with a smile in his memory.

She laughed again, feeling that her idea was too much, but this was a rare opportunity. Mu Xingqiu knew nothing and would not leave any memories. There was no way for eyes outside the illusion to enter. This feeling and scene only belonged to her. one person.

Yang Qingyin took two more steps forward, leaned over slightly, bit her lip and hesitated for a moment, then quickly kissed Mu Xingqiu on the lips, then jumped to the door one step later, her heart pounding.

"You brat, didn't Gao Fuwei say that you should take the initiative? We are alone for at least an hour every day, why do you never imitate this last step? You have to let me do it, hum... then I'm not welcome."

She used her magic and was in front of Mu Xingqiu in a flash, and kissed him gently again.

Mu Xingqiu frowned and glared, as if he had entered a bad memory. Yang Qingyin snorted, "You dare to dislike me, don't you understand my temper?"

Yang Qingyin walked back and forth at the door, and like Mu Xingqiu, her expression changed suddenly. Every once in a while, she would appear in front of Mu Xingqiu, kiss him quickly on a certain part of his face, and then immediately back away, never Stay.

Slowly, this turned into an adventurous game: Mu Xingqiu would wake up at any time, and Yang Qingyin never wanted him to see what she was doing, so she had to carefully observe her movements before every kiss. More quickly and smoothly.

Yang Qingyue never tired of this, and occasionally muttered, "You brat, you can't take away this memory." "If you dare to use mind illusion on me in the future... I will use my own blood to ignite the lunar fire on you." "Haha. , don’t say I’m ridiculous and pathetic, it’s only those who dare to think but dare not do it that are ridiculous and pathetic.”

Yang Qingyin kissed his lips for the last time and stayed there for a while, just a little while, but she knew that when she recalled it in the future, this little moment would be extended ten or a hundred times.

"You brat, your temper is harder than a stone, but your lips are quite soft..."

Mu Xingqiu's eyes moved and seemed to open.

Almost all the blood in Yang Qingyin's body returned to her heart at the same moment. Her face turned pale, her legs became weak, and she even forgot to cast a spell and retreated.

This was truly the most embarrassing and difficult moment in Yang Qingyin's life. Although her lips had left Mu Xingqiu, she was still bent over, only two or three inches away from him.

How to explain? A dozen excuses ran through her mind, each one more ridiculous than the last.

But Mu Xingqiu did not open his eyes, still thinking.

Yang Qingyin straightened up, exhaled a long breath, and laughed again, "You brat, you actually destroyed my memory... Maybe I can remember it more clearly..."

The light in the room was flickering. Yang Qingyin quickly turned around and found a candle floating outside the door. This meant that something was happening outside the illusion.

What a coincidence, Mu Xingqiu's fate was at a critical moment, and he must not wake up. Yang Qingyin lost all his fun, summoned a few magic weapons, strengthened the restrictions in the illusion, and then walked out of the illusion.

The team camped on the roadside, leaning against a small river. As usual, the demon soldiers from the Sacrifice Kingdom were stationed on the outside, and the Taoist priests were in the middle, marking a small area with restrictions.

The prohibition is relatively simple. It cannot prevent outsiders from seeing or coming in and out, but only serves as a warning.

Xiaohao and Baldzi both came out to protect Zuo Liuying's tent. This was the task given to them by Mu Xingqiu. They were to protect Zuo Liuying first under any circumstances.

Flea stood at the front, lowered his head slightly, and pointed his horns at the outsider. Gao Fuwei and Yin Buchen were standing behind Qilin. When they saw Yang Qingyin coming out, they both ran to Qilin.

A small group of monsters came in uninvited. One of them was the monster general Luo Yunqiao. He didn't wear much armor and had an awkward smile on his face. The tumor on his forehead reflected the moonlight, like a mirror.

It's probably past the fourth watch. According to the etiquette of any clan, this is not a good time to visit guests.

Yang Qingyin strode to the front of Flea and asked coldly: "Who invited you in?"

Luo Yunqiao said hurriedly: "Please calm down King Ling. If there is no urgent matter, I will never come here to interfere with your rest at this time. The matter is really too urgent and cannot be delayed for a moment. I am afraid that waiting until dawn will cause trouble..."

"Then stop being so nagging and tell me what's going on."

Luo Yunqiao sighed and took a scroll letter from the demon soldier beside him, "The news just came from the capital of the Kingdom of Sheshen. King Sheshen led all the royal family, nobles and subjects to surrender to Wangshan."

"Which Wangshan is it? The Taoist Wangshan or the demonic Taoist and Bingkui's Wangshan?"

"last one."

Luo Yunqiao handed over the letter, but Yang Qingyin did not accept it.

"It can be expected that when Bingkui kills almost all the demon clan of Sheshen Kingdom, your King Sheshen will repent."

"Alas, it's a pity that King Ling and Tao Zun did not arrive at the Kingdom of Sacrifice earlier... There is another important thing. A Taoist priest who has become a demon in Wangshan is rushing here. He will probably arrive before dawn. Should King Ling invite Tao Zun out? Let’s discuss the countermeasures together?”

Yang Qingyin felt clear in her heart, Taoist Wangshan was nearby, and Luo Yunqiao was trying to find out the truth.