Exorcism

Three heads growing on one shoulder will cause many inconveniences, one of which is that they cannot raise their heads at the same time. Daoyi doesn't understand what humility is, and he can raise his head whenever he wants. Usually it is Mo San who makes the compromise, and he doesn't think so. What's so interesting about the sky? As far as the eye can see, it's full of dark clouds, so low that they're only over a hundred feet high. It seems like you can reach them with just one jump. 【】

The decisive battle is about to begin, whether you watch it or not makes no difference.

Yao Er didn't care about the changes on the top of his head. He was fascinated by the endless mirrors in Mu Dong'er's hands. He kept exclaiming, "It's amazing, it's amazing. Do you specialize in making mirrors?"

Mu Dong'er hung five treasure bags or Qiankun bags around her waist, and there were all kinds of mirrors piled at her feet. She kept calling out new mirrors in her hands, introducing them eloquently, and putting them away if she thought they were good. Throw the good ones on the ground.

"This rare copper mirror has no magic power and cannot be used as a battle weapon. It has one advantage. It can illuminate bones. Mortals use it to check where fractures are. We don't need it. Don't like it? Throw it away."

"This is good. I deliberately left it behind before taking it out. It's called a heart-mirror. It was made by the demon species using the secret method of the demon clan. It is unique in the world. Some demon clans specialize in refining the heart into a demon elixir. After they die, Some heart elixirs will be harder than diamonds. Ninety-nine of these heart elixirs are needed. Use the demon blood as firewood and the demon bones as the furnace to burn the demonic fire for eighty-one days, and then polish it with demonic thoughts for eighty-one days. , let it sit for forty-nine days without being contaminated by a single dust. After the mirror is formed, one hundred and eight humans or monsters with magical powers must be killed within seven days in order to remove the cracks on the mirror and make it smooth. You How difficult is it to say?"

Mu Dong'er said something, Yao Er exclaimed, looked left and right in the mirror, and finally asked: "What is the use of such a rare mirror?"

"Uh..." Mu Dong'er thought for a while, "The demon species uses it to monitor my whereabouts and control the demon thoughts in my body. Now... the appearance reflected in it should be clearer."

Yao Er looked at it carefully for a while, "Yes, it seems that even the hairs can be seen."

Mo San shook his head and sighed, "The demon elixir that I worked so hard to refine is just used to make a mirror. When will the demon clan get rid of the fate of living as a slave and dying as a material?"

"It's never possible." Dao Yi said coldly, looking up at the sky, "The weak should be stepped on, otherwise what's the point of being a strong person? Is it to protect the weak? Ridiculous. The weak. The reason why they are qualified to live is because they are 'useful'. The same goes for human beings. They provide disciples and countless materials for Taoism. It is a waste of time for you to do such trivial tasks as mining, planting and picking. Listen up, you two, don't hold me back all the time. I'll keep the ones that are 'useful', and I'll suck them all out of you when I get stronger."

"You look down on the weak, and naturally there will be stronger people who look down on you. If this continues, the whole world will perish." Mo San disagreed with Dao Yi's idea.

Yao Er seemed to understand, and asked in a low voice: "What are they talking about?"

Mu Donger curled his lips disdainfully. He had no grand ideas and only determined his position based on the depth of friendship. "Shen Geng wants to kill both of you and monopolize this body. With me here, he can't even think of succeeding. Even if there is only one left, It’s you, too. I bullied you when I was a child, and I must repay you now... I don’t mean to repay you for bullying me, but I will save your life when necessary.”

Yao Er smiled and nodded. He still couldn't remember the past, but he had an innate kindness and trust towards Mu Dong'er.

"It's shameless words." Dao Yi said coldly, not taking the child's threat seriously. If the other two heads hadn't stopped him, he would have killed the Taoist priests in Yelin Town first, and then had a decisive battle with the Taoist priests outside.

Yang Qingyin walked up and said to her son: "Go and help others form a magic circle. The decisive battle is about to begin."

"I'll stay here to help you and Baldy." Mu Dong'er didn't want to leave.

"No, everyone has their own tasks, why should you make an exception?"

Mu Donger kicked the mirror off the ground with two or three kicks, but still did not dare to disobey her mother's order, so she had to jump away from the wooden tower, flew in the air and said to Yao Er: "Tomorrow I will take you around the town. Many people here are shouting My great-grandfather is here.”

The time when he stopped in the country was different from the outside world. Xiaoqiu's brother Erqiu passed away many years ago, leaving behind many descendants. The family tree was clearly arranged, and Mu Xingqiu's name was also on it. Not long ago, Yang Qingyin and Mu Dong'er were solemnly added. This group is thin in number but very senior.

Yang Qingyin watched Mu Dong'er fly away and said to Yao Er, "You don't remember what happened in the past, but we all recognize you."

"Haha, I think you look familiar too."

"I'm going to ask you to do me a favor later."

"Tell me, I'm willing to help you."

"From now on, no matter what happens, you must support Pei Zihan...support Mo San and let him make the decision for you."

"I've always done this. Mo San is more reasonable, while Dao Yi is too arrogant. I don't like him."

Dao Yi snorted. He didn't like anyone, so he had no choice but to accept the current situation.

"You have to support him especially this time. The two of you have to overpower Dao Yi in will."

"Okay, we're two against one, it'll be fine."

Yang Qingyin summoned a three-foot-long jade ax, a candle and a bronze mirror. The bronze mirror had no features and Yao Er, who had just had a feast, was not interested in it.

"When necessary, I will take your soul into this jade axe. Please believe me. No matter what, I will give Mu Xingqiu an explanation."

"Mu Xingqiu, this name sounds familiar. Don't worry, I will definitely listen to you." Yao Er nodded repeatedly and bumped into Dao Yi, causing a roar.

Yang Qingyin took two steps back, arranged more magic weapons around her, looked up at the rolling clouds and the lightning racing inside, and said to Yao Er: "If I can't win this battle - I will do it before I die. I’ll kill you first, and I won’t let you fall into the hands of Taoism.”

"Ah? I...can you kill me?"

"As long as you don't resist."

Such a request is a bit unbelievable. The person who was killed was unable to resist. Yao Er thought for a while and asked, "Will Mu Dong'er die soon?"

"Of course, he is my son, and he will live or die as I please."

"Okay, let's die together." Yao Er agreed.

"Ignorance, born to be a slave." Dao Yi looked down on Yao Er even more, "You'd better die quickly so that your body can be freed."

Yang Qingyin ignored Dao Yi, nodded to Yao Er, and turned to Mo San, "Has Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons made it clear to you?"

Mo San hummed.

"The Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons? That bamboo-pole banshee? What did she say to you? Why didn't I hear it?" Dao Yi immediately became wary. He didn't care about the simple Yao Er, but he always harbored hatred towards Mo San. This was the one who The normally taciturn head blocked most of his wishes.

"I've been prepared for a long time." Mo San said calmly. Dao Yi kept pressing questions, but he didn't answer. He was silent for a moment and continued talking, "I may have made many wrong choices in my life. Once is not always right.”

"It must be wrong." Dao Yi concluded before he knew the truth. "Yao Er is just a little stupid, but you think you are smart. You don't even know that you have been deceived. You are dedicated to working for the banshee. How do you know her? Is everything you said true? Is your name really Pei Zihan? Was it true that you were a Taoist priest and later defected to Our Lady of Wanzi? Maybe this is all a lie, or you are blaming someone else's experience on you. Anyway, you don't remember anything. I don’t believe this kind of nonsense. Even if I was really called Shen Geng in the past, since I can’t remember it, things like my name are meaningless. I am who I am now. No one can try to make friends with me and say that it is mine. My dear brother, hey..."

"So people don't come to you at all." Yao Er couldn't help but interject, "The memory is gone, but the feeling is still there, isn't it? You used to be a bad person, and you are still a bad person now. It has nothing to do with memory."

Dao Yi and Yao Er quarreled, but Mo San didn't care and continued to speak along his own train of thought, "But I am making a choice after all. You can call this 'betrayal'. Only I know that I am following my own path." My heart has never strayed even a little bit. I agreed to work for Our Lady, not because of allegiance, but because she saw my true heart..."

Yang Qingyin has been looking up at the sky. Although many humans and monsters regard her as their leader and spiritual king, she has never been good at rhetoric, let alone long speeches. Anyway, if she wants to fight this battle, she just thinks about how to win.

The dark clouds quickly receded in all directions, revealing a large red light behind them, like red-hot molten iron falling from the sky.

Yang Qingyin slapped the incense burner in front of her with her palm and issued the first command.

The restriction above Yelin Town revealed its visible form under the heavy pressure. It was a gray-white film that received the red light in the air. Dozens of large and small holes appeared in an instant. The red light penetrated and turned into various shapes. A five-element spell that flies around aimlessly.

This is a massacre battle, and orthodoxy doesn't care where the spell hits.

The talisman masters led by Xin Youtao and the monks under Xiao Qingtao are responsible for blocking these spells that slip through the network. This task is not easy at all. It often takes more than ten people to block a spell, which only makes it deviate from the center of Yelin Town.

With less than 200 people, things quickly became chaotic.

Yang Qingyin wanted to wait a little longer, but now she had to pat the incense burner in advance.

Xiao Hao, Feifei and some backup Taoist priests joined the formation and quickly blocked the hole, even raising the shield more than ten feet. However, this was only a momentary advantage, and the red light immediately suppressed it again and began to burn out new holes - - Sun Yulu predicted that with the help of the beast master, the shield could last for another half hour, which seemed a bit too optimistic.

"It's time!" Yang Qingyin said loudly.

The three heads stopped talking at the same time. Only Mo San knew the meaning of this command. He had already received instructions from the Holy Mother of All Sons, but he still needed Yao Er's support to "attack Dao Yi's soul."

There is a certain connection between Shen Geng's remnant souls. If one party is damaged, the other party will be affected. This is why Shi Hanyuan suddenly retreated three days ago.

Yang Qingyin and Our Lady of Wanzi hoped to do it again, and then sent out a raiding team to create chaos in the Taoist army.

Then, it depends on whether the chaos is big enough to scare away the enemy.