Exorcism

The town has a simple and simple name - Chaodong Town, which is more than 200 miles away from Tuoshan. When the weather is good, standing on a hill outside the town, you can vaguely see Tuoshan with solitary peaks. It is said that there are The birthplace of the Shishen King family, from which the surname Tuo comes.

An Xiangxing was used to giving orders, so he asked Mu Xingqiu and Yang Chuang to stay in the only inn in the town without asking for advice. He took Guo Dongyou to explore the road, "Tuoshan is heavily guarded. It's too dangerous for you to go. Wait here." Come on, don’t wander around.”

Yang Chuangshou stayed by Mu Xingqiu's side, only slightly concealing his identity as a guard, "This is for your own good. You don't know how dangerous this place is. As long as your name is leaked, it will immediately attract swarms of demons." Magician."

Yang Chuang has a kind-looking appearance and always smiles. He doesn't drink, but he has a bright red nose. It is this nose that has gained the bald man's favor. His words can be responded to and will not turn into embarrassing soliloquies.

"Brother Xiaoqiu is not afraid of sorcerers, no matter how many come." The bald man stared at the red nose intently, as if it were a ripe and bright fruit. There was a question he had been holding back for a long time, and he finally said it, "Why don't you make your nose normal?"

Yang Chuang touched his nose and said with a smile: "This is a family trait. My grandfather, father, son, grandson, great-grandson, and great-grandson all have noses like this, so I have to keep it too."

"Do you have a son?" Bald Man became even more curious.

"Well, two. The eldest wanted to be a Taoist priest, but he didn't have the Taoist roots, so he went to find a casual cultivator to become a disciple. He never came back and was never heard from again. He must have been dead for a long time. The second eldest brother is more serious and is an ordinary mortal. , has been dead for many years, but he left behind many descendants, who have flourished from generation to generation. There are probably hundreds of them, most of whom I have never seen. "

Even Mu Xingqiu was a little curious, "Mortal fate or Tao fate?"

"Mortal Yuan, I was still young at that time, about forty years old. I really fell in love with that mortal woman. I waited until she was about to die before I cut off my fate and saved my life. It wasted a lot of time. Originally, I might have been promoted to... The seventh level of Xingluo ended up encountering the Sighing Calamity at the first level. (っ◔◡◔)っBut there is also an advantage. If the mortal fate is completely eliminated, I don’t need to form a Taoist fate.”

Yang Chuang was still smiling, as if he was talking about someone else's past, "So you don't have to worry. No matter what calamity you survive, letting nature take its course is the right way. The more you think about it, the tighter it becomes."

Mu Xingqiu didn't say anything, but the bald man nodded in agreement, and had a better impression of the red-nosed old man, "You seem to be a good person, how could you get together with a bad Taoist like An Xiangxing?"

Yang Chuang couldn't help but laugh, "You are really an interesting head. An Xiangxing is higher than me, and his brain is smarter than mine. The key is that I hate making decisions. The reason why I couldn't cut off my relationship back then has something to do with it. An Xiangxing is not The bad guy is just more tyrannical - no wonder, he almost reached the state of concentration, but he spent too much energy on sorting out the orthodox books and ended up falling short. "

There was a noise outside the house, and the bald man was immediately attracted to it. He leaned against the window and listened for a while, "Silver is being sold somewhere, and everyone comes to watch the excitement. Is the country of Sheshen so poor? Even silver is a rarity."

Yang Chuang put away his smile, "It's not selling money, it's selling human flesh. The demon clan calls it the 'Human Flesh Club'."

"Human flesh?" The bald man was startled and flew back to Mu Xingqiu, "Really human flesh? In broad daylight?"

Yang Chuang nodded, "The Kingdom of Sheshen has been vassal to the Shengfu Dynasty for a long time, and there are also humans scattered in the territory. It is estimated that King Sheshen completely broke with the Shengfu Dynasty after he took refuge in Wangshan. The demon clan became bolder and began to massacre the humans around him."

"Aren't we going to save people?" Although Baldy has a harmonious relationship with many demon clans, he still regards himself as a human being and finds it difficult to accept selling human flesh.

"They are just ordinary mortals. This is the hinterland of the Sacrifice Kingdom. Where can we send them after they are rescued? Besides, the Holy Talisman Dynasty is probably also killing non-demon and half-demon. Everyone is treating each other. There is nothing to make a fuss about. . Anyway, we’re fine. I often pretend to be a demon, and you can pretend to be the same, so you won’t be suspected.”

The bald man looked at Mu Xingqiu.

"If we want to avoid suspicion, we should go see this 'human flesh club'."

The bald man nodded immediately, but Yang Chuang became wary, "I heard that you are a smart Taoist priest, so don't do stupid things."

"Let nature take its course is the right way. The more you think about it, the tighter it becomes." Mu Xingqiu replied with Yang Chuang's words before taking the lead to walk out the door.

Yang Chuang was slightly startled, then jumped to the door and blocked the way with his hand, "We can go and watch the excitement, but we are not allowed to interfere. If you do as the Romans do, you must abide by the rules wherever you go. Even if Zuo Liuying is here, it is no exception."

"What are you afraid of? It was my idea to come to Tuoshan, and it is also my business to meet the dragon demon. Will I ruin my plan for no reason?" Mu Xingqiu walked around Yang Chuang, pushed the door open, and Baldy followed closely. After that, as soon as he got outside, he hung himself on Mu Xingqiu's chest with two strands of hair, imitating the dull look of the sorcerer's head.

As expected, Yang Chuang was not good at making decisions. He stood at the door and thought for a while before rushing out and murmuring: "Why can't you be more cautious? Why did you catch up with the human flesh club at this time? Why should I give up my life of seclusion? well."

The town is not big, but it is one of the main roads to Tuoshan. There are many people coming and going. Some stay in hotels and some camp on the roadside. At this time, they all rush towards a hill outside the town. There are seven or eight people. Thousands of monsters.

Yang Chuang soon stopped complaining. The human flesh society attracted almost all the monsters. Staying in the inn at this time would indeed arouse suspicion.

As the sun set, all the demons were very excited, especially the groups of little demons who couldn't sit still. They made most of the noise.

Mu Xingqiu noticed something interesting.

Quite a few demon tribesmen hold three statues of gods in their hands, and they raise them up from time to time to greet each other, as if some organization is exchanging secret signals.

"There are many believers here," Mu Xingqiu said.

"Of course." Yang Chuang lowered his voice, even more nervous than Mu Xingqiu, who was visiting the Country of Sacrifice for the first time. "The Ancient God Sect suddenly flourished decades ago. There is a thunder character in the sect. Have you heard of it? ?"

"Well, four mouths are thunder." Mu Xingqiu remembered clearly that when the four mouths are put together, the words will not be deformed no matter which angle they are viewed from, indicating the ancient divine religion's meaning of universal salvation for all living beings.

Obviously, humans and monsters have their own understandings of "all living beings" and do not include each other.

"Coincidentally, Tuoshan is a towering solitary peak that looks like a statue from a distance. What's even more coincidental is that there are four small towns around Tuoshan, namely facing east, south, west, and north. North, the four towns together look like a thunder symbol. I don’t know who was the first to point this out. Anyway, the believers are crazy about it, thinking that Tuoshan is the true form of the ancient god, so you see, it is very lively here, and everyone comes here. Those who worship God are not here to offer incense to the royal family who sacrificed their lives.”

The hill was bare, and a large number of monsters had gathered at the foot of the hill, all of them stretching their necks to look up the hill.

Dozens of soldiers wearing leather armor walked around among the monsters. When they saw suspicious targets, they would ask them to open their mouths or lift their hair and expose their ears to confirm whether they were real monsters.

Mu Xingqiu and Yang Chuang stood at the back, hundreds of steps away from the hill. Neither of them had obvious demon features. They quickly attracted the attention of several demon soldiers, who surrounded them from all directions.

"I'll deal with it, don't speak." Yang Chuang whispered. He had lived in seclusion in the Kingdom of Sheshen for many years and knew how to deal with demon soldiers.

A demon soldier looked at the two of them politely and said, "Where are you from? You don't look like half-demon."

"We are from the capital. I am a magician in the Wang Wei army." Yang Chuang said coldly, hoping to use his identity to force the demon soldiers away.

Wang Weijun is a force directly under the Sacrifice Kingdom and has a high status. The magicians among them are highly respected. Usually, they will gain the trust of the demon people when mentioned, but this time it did not take effect.

Several demon soldiers looked at each other, and the same demon soldier said: "The Wang Wei army has assembled in the capital and is about to go to the south to fight the humans. Why are you coming to Tuoshan in the north?"

Yang Chuang was speechless for a moment. They had been flying in a deserted place. They had not contacted the demon clan for a while, and they did not know the new movements of Wang Weijun.

"You are not qualified to ask." Yang Chuang could only resist to the end.

"Show your teeth and ears. The more I look at you two, the less you look like half-demon. You might be human spies." Several demon soldiers all reached out and grasped the handle of the knife.

Of course it would be easy to dispatch a few demon soldiers, but then his identity would be revealed and he would even be attacked by demons. Yang Chuang hated this kind of accident the most. He suddenly lost his mind and couldn't help but look at Mu Xingqiu.

Mu Xingqiu didn't say a word. The bald man on his chest suddenly lit up, and he opened his mouth to reveal his jagged teeth, making a fierce look on his face.

Several demon soldiers and the demon clan watching the excitement were all startled. Although demon heads were not uncommon in the Kingdom of Sacrifice, not many could make such vivid expressions.

The other three demon soldiers pulled the first demon soldier away, "Forget it, no human would use such a thing."

"It is said that there is a guy who claims to be a demon master and a Taoist priest, and he has a weird head next to him..." A half-demon who was obviously an outsider interjected.

Several demon soldiers ignored him and walked away.

"Just this time, don't use illusions again." Yang Chuang said seriously, he noticed the signs of magic.

"It's not me." Mu Xingqiu also noticed it, and he could identify it more clearly than Yang Chuang. "This is a demonic illusion, and Taoist Taoist Hope Mountain may be nearby."

Yang Chuang's expression changed slightly, and he lowered his head in a hurry, "Oh no, the magic Taoist priest Wangshan has seen me..."