Exorcism

Around midnight on the fifth day after entering the Kingdom of Sacrifice, Tiger Talisman Master Gao Fuwei woke up from his dream, broke out in a cold sweat, and his heart was beating wildly. He had been full of doubts these days, and finally the dream he feared and expected came to him. It finally happened.

A familiar voice told him many things in his dream, as well as some promises. After the fear slowly subsided, he began to feel excited about these promises.

After weighing for a moment, Gao Fuwei made a decision. He stood up and walked to the door of the tent, opened a gap and looked out: ten demon soldiers leading the way were sleeping soundly in the two tents opposite, and they could faintly hear their voices. Snoring; Zuo Liuying, Yang Qingyin, Xiao Hao, Feifei and Yin Buchen each occupied a tent, which sounded quiet; the trouble was that the two animals, Qilin and Zhenshan Niu, were sleeping outside the tent, especially the fleas. , it refused to sleep and stood quietly at the door of Zuo Liuying's tent, one red and one yellow eyes shining brightly in the night.

Things are a little dangerous, but the rewards are huge.

Gao Fuwei thought for a while and decided to take the risk, "Taoist priests are all good people." He put down the curtain and whispered to himself, "But this is an era when everyone protects themselves, and the Taoist priests don't really care about me. Okay, I just want to use me to find the soul-changing talisman master. When Mu Xingqiu comes back..."

Gao Fuwei's heart skipped a beat. As soon as Mu Xingqiu came back, he couldn't hide anything anymore, "Everyone is protecting themselves, and I am no exception. If it were any person or a monster, he would do the same thing." I have the same choice.”

Decisions are hard, actions even harder.

Gao Fuwei rolled up his left sleeve until it was above the elbow, and gently stroked his left arm with his right hand. He wanted to give up for a while, but finally gritted his teeth, took out a sharp knife from his arms, and drew a rectangle on the outside of his left arm. When the wound comes, the next thing will be more difficult. He must peel off a layer of skin.

He wished he had a jug of wine with him.

When the rectangular piece of skin was finally completely peeled off, Gao Fuwei was sweating profusely all over his body, and even his eyes were wet. He didn't admit that he would cry, but he just felt that there was a lot of sweat in his eyes, which was worse than Yin Buchen's. The crystal eyes are even more moist.

The most painful step was finally completed. Without hesitation, Gao Fuwei immediately applied medicine to the injured arm and used three healing charms to stop excessive bleeding in his left arm.

He needed blood, but this blood wouldn't do.

He held the small rectangular piece of skin and sneered, "The vast majority of humans and monsters don't have such a chance as me. My arms, my skin, you paid the price to save the entire body, it's worth it."

The skin is a piece of talisman paper. If you want to write the best talisman on it, you need a unique pen and ink. The most important thing is to have an excellent talisman writer.

Gao Fuwei was better at sacrificing talismans, but was slightly weaker at writing talismans, so he hesitated for a long time before taking action. If he failed once, he would have to peel off another piece of skin. He doubted whether he could bear it a second time.

Gao Fuwei bit his right index finger. It was dark in the tent, but he still closed his eyes and prepared to write talismans with blood on his skin. There is a saying that "ink comes from the pen", so he could only bite his finger, but not Dip the blood from the wound.

The process of writing the talisman was very fast. Gao Fuwei opened his eyes, looked at the slightly shining talisman in the dark, and took a long breath, "It's done. I have never written such a perfect talisman."

He admired it quietly for a while, even a little reluctant to use it.

"The Divine Killing Talisman, hey, I can also write the Divine Killing Talisman." Gao Fuwei really wanted to laugh to the sky. For a Divine Killing Talisman, how many Talisman masters are willing to go to the mountains of swords and seas of fire, and even kill their loved ones with their own hands? People, "If you follow the rules, you will be more decisive than me."

Gao Fuwei felt at peace in his heart. This was an opportunity. He got it, but Qu Xungui didn't, so he would survive in troubled times, but the Great Talisman Master was dead.

He put away the divine killing talisman, turned around and walked out of the tent.

The camping site is in a forest with a barrier around it. Flea turned his head and glanced at the Talisman Master. Gao Fuwei felt guilty, lowered his head and pretended not to care. Flea flicked his tail and did not make any reaction.

He had several choices. Feifei and Yin Buchen were immediately excluded. The precious divine killing talisman could not be wasted on two monsters. Zuo Liuying? No, although he had deceived the three hermits, Gao Fuwei knew very well that this Taoist priest who focused on the mind was just a mortal now. Yang Qingyin? Originally this was the best choice, but Gao Fuwei excluded her, not because he was grateful or afraid of her, but because the Spirit King had seen the best memory of his youth and admired the memory very much.

The only choice left is Xiaohao.

She was a cute little Taoist priest, but she had never shown sympathy for the demon clan. She was very familiar with Mu Xingqiu, so she was the perfect person to execute the plan.

Xiao Hao's tent was right next to Zuo Liuying's. Flea turned around and looked at the Talisman Master, feeling a little strange about his behavior tonight.

"I have something to do with Taoist Duan..." Gao Fuwei was so stared at that he couldn't help but explain, but the beast was unmoved and still stared at him coldly, but did not stop him or say anything. Attack him.

Gao Fuwei walked to the door of Xiao Hao's tent, forced himself not to look at Qilin, and tried his best to appear calm, thinking that he was just offering a talisman, and the beast wouldn't see anything.

When offering sacrifices to the talisman, the mind should not be distracted. Gao Fuwei stood for a while to stabilize his emotions. He felt that it was almost done. Just as he was about to take action, the curtain was pushed open and Xiaohao walked out of it.

"Tiger, what are you doing?" Xiaohao asked in confusion. She was the only one who called Gao Fuwei that. It was not to show affection, but because she thought the name sounded better.

Xiao Hao was in high spirits, and it seemed that she had not just woken up from a dream, which was different from her usual sleepiness.

"I figured Mu Xingqiu would be back soon, so I went out to practice boxing to prevent him from saying I was lazy again. You took my place."

Gao Fuwei hurriedly got out of the way.

Xiaohao didn't care about the outsiders who appeared at the door of her tent in the middle of the night, nor did she become suspicious. She stretched her limbs and twisted her neck. Just as she was about to start practicing boxing, she took the little turtle out of her arms and placed it at the door of the tent, "No. Run, or I'll slap your head and drag your tail."

The turtle immediately retracted its head, feet and tail into its shell.

Xiao Hao started punching faster and faster, and finally she even transformed into nine arms. She had reached the first level of illusion.

The more Gao Fuwei watched, the more frightened he became. He didn't expect that a little Taoist priest with three levels of inhalation could be so good. If he made a mistake, not only would the ritual talisman fail, but his life would also be in danger.

However, he soon discovered that Xiao Hao was usually naughty and active, but when he was practicing boxing, he was not focused on anything else. He seemed to be able to think while moving his hands and feet. In this state, Artemisia has no defense at all, so it is a good time.

Gao Fuwei glanced at Flea, and Qilin's eyes had turned to Xiaohao, and he was once again ready to take action.

As soon as he took a breath, an annoying voice came from behind him, "Xiao Hao, why did you come out to practice boxing in the middle of the night?"

Feifei walked out of another tent, and he didn't feel sleepy at all. He had been thinking about it, and just when he opened his eyes, he heard the sound outside, so he walked out to check.

"Come here and practice boxing with me. Mu Xingqiu will definitely praise us two when he comes back." Xiaohao slowed down and Feifei hurried over and followed her to practice boxing in a orderly manner, paying no attention to Gao Fuwei.

Gao Fuwei secretly cried out that he was unlucky, and at the same time he hated his timidity and hesitation. It was just a talisman, and it was gone in a blink of an eye. Xiaohao and Feifei didn't even have time to react. There was no need to be nervous.

But he still waited for a while, and this time, something went wrong.

Yang Qingyin also walked out of the tent. She was also not sleepy at all. She glanced at Xiaohao and Feifei who were practicing boxing, nodded with satisfaction, and then glanced at Gao Fuwei who was watching. He was a little surprised, but didn't ask any more questions.

Yang Qingyin came out to check the restrictions. It had been five days since she entered the country of sacrifice, so she had to be careful.

Gao Fuwei let out a soft groan that no one noticed. He did not dare to sacrifice the talisman in front of Yang Qingyin. There was both respect and deep-rooted fear in this.

Yang Qingyin did not stay in the camp, but flew directly out of the restricted area to inspect the surrounding situation.

Gao Fuwei kept staring at Yang Qingyin's figure. When he saw her disappearing into the night, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He turned back to look at Xiao Hao and almost blurted out a curse word——

It seemed that no one wanted to sleep this night, and Zuo Liuying actually came out.

Zuo Liuying, still wearing the outdated straw hat, stood beside Qilin, quietly watching Xiaohao and Feifei practice boxing.

"Zuo Liuying, why don't you come together?" Xiao Hao slowed down a little. The more people came, the happier she was.

Zuo Liuying shook his head and said nothing.

Gao Fu was afraid of this weird Taoist priest. Even though he knew Zuo Liuying had no inner elixir and magic power, he still didn't dare to take it lightly.

He hesitated again, but the divine killing talisman could not wait too long. At most, the blood and skin would deteriorate in half an hour, and the talisman would be destroyed. He felt that he would not be able to bear it if he had to rewrite the divine killing talisman again.

"Hey, everyone is out, the moonlight is nice tonight."

A sweet voice came, and Gao Fuwei knew who it was without turning around. With a cold face, he secretly cursed the injustice of the world. Why was it so difficult to do something?

Yin Buchen did not dare to approach the Taoist priest, so he stood next to Gao Fuwei, praising Xiao Hao's boxing skills, and occasionally saying "Feifei".

Yang Qingyin's voice sounded outside the ban, "Mu Xingqiu is coming back soon. He is only five hundred miles away from us... It seems he has brought many people with him."

Five hundred miles away means that Mu Xingqiu will arrive soon after dawn. Gao Fuwei knows that this is the only chance.

Xiaohao practiced boxing and said with a smile: "The bald man is finally coming back..."

Gao Fuwei couldn't wait any longer. He wanted to live and have a better future. The great talisman masters gave him an offer he couldn't refuse: to possess Mu Xingqiu's body and strength through soul exchange.

Changing his soul couldn't happen overnight. He had to find a springboard first, which was Xiaohao.

Yin Buchen was cheering hard when he heard a scream beside him. Tiger Talisman Master Gao Fuwei knelt on the ground for no reason, and a bloody light more than ten feet high shot up from his head.

Xiaohao was stunned for a moment, stopped punching, and looked at Gao Fuwei blankly, as if he was frightened.

The flea stared sternly at Artemisia.