Thriller Tour Group

If An Xuefeng and *** were the same person, let alone how they were separated, Wei Xun was very curious, how did they develop to the point where one was the owner of the hotel and the other was the captain of the brigade?

Isn't this equivalent to being a boss and working as a laborer in the boss's company at the same time? It's just so idle that it hurts?

Or is it that the owner of the hotel is not the real owner of the hotel?

Wei Xun was thoughtful. Currently, it is said on the forum that the key to leaving the hotel is the journey to the 30th degree north latitude. But there is no legend that the big boss actually left the hotel through the journey of 30 degrees north latitude. Can anyone really leave the hotel?

If there is one, he must be the top figure. An Xuefeng, as the strongest traveler who has made two journeys to 30 degrees north latitude, is still in the hotel, and he also has the identity of the hotel owner... This may be related to Is it related to the nature of the thriller Global Hotel?

"Haw!"

Wei Xun, who was deep in thought, was almost knocked away by a burst of vigorous licking. Cats lick each other very hard. Although he now has fur on his body and doesn't feel pain, Wei Xun still has no defense against being licked down by a snow leopard.

The cry of the little snow leopard was so tender, it was really like the chirp of a bird. Wei Xun reflexively screamed and then refused to speak again. He only pushed and pressed the big snow leopard's face with his paws.

Returning to the topic at hand, Wei Xun certainly knew how to transform from a snow leopard back to a human. He was just not sure whether the negative impact of '* * *love' had disappeared.

There was still plenty of time, so Wei Xun simply broke out of the big snow leopard's arms, stumbled and practiced the basic skills of snow leopard walking, snow leopard running, snow leopard bite, and how not to trip over his own tail.

The fox cub cannot possess him after he transforms into a snow leopard. Without the keen senses and body control brought by the fox cub, Wei Xun is like a sickly little snow leopard. I can't say running. Just jumping around for a while made me feel exhausted and I was so sleepy that I yawned.

What was even more irritating was that Xuefeng's long plush tail kept dangling in front of his eyes. Wei Xun found that after turning into an animal, his thinking would become a bit animalistic, and it was difficult to control his instincts.

For example, when he first saw a plush leopard tail dazzling in front of his eyes, he didn't even realize what was happening. When he regained consciousness, he had already bitten the tail.

Wei Xun's expression at that time was hard to describe. Fortunately, no one could tell any expression from the snow leopard cub's plush face.

Snow leopards really feel safe by holding their tails in their mouths.

And Wei Xun found that the more he indulged his instincts and stopped thinking, the more relaxed he became mentally. Sure enough, the title of Wild Mind can relieve a person of his negative state in human form, allowing him to become a serious beast, not just a person with the appearance of a beast.

The closer you get to the true state of the beast, the faster those negative effects disappear.

Don't think, don't look at things by human standards, just be a happy little silly leopard and follow the instinct of wild animals.

After figuring this out, Wei Xun let himself go. He stepped on Xuefeng's body, jumped and bit, simulated attacks, and battled wits with his tail until noon. Wei Xun can already lick each other's hair with Xuefeng without any psychological pressure.

Wei Xun can't lick his paws yet, but Wei Xun has always studied various titles to the extreme to maximize their effect. He thought that if he cleaned it well first and then disinfected it with alcohol wipes so that the hair between the paws was clean, it would not be impossible for him to take the first step of licking his paws.

Then Wei Xun tried to change back into a human.

‘Buzz——’

When the dazzling buzzing and murmuring sounds filled his ears, Wei Xun immediately transformed back into the little snow leopard before he could lose control of his mind again.

"boom!"

Wei Xun's attempt was successful this time, but Xuefeng was so startled by the little snow leopard's "sudden growth and then shrinkage" that he jumped up and knocked down the tent. There was a crackle of war and chaos, and a strong silver figure emerged from the collapsed tent. Before Wei Xun could react, he was picked up by Xuefeng and fled the battlefield quickly.

The collapse of the tent shocked Fei Lezhi and others. They ran over nervously to take a look, and saw a big snow leopard holding a small snow leopard hiding behind a black stone the size of a round table. The two leopards had the same look in their eyes of shock.

Wei Xun's heart was beating fast, and it was almost as fast as the heartbeat of the big snow leopard behind him. In fact, if it weren't for Xuefeng's reaction block, Wei Xun would have almost jumped up in shock. Snow leopards are a slightly neurotic cat that is easily frightened. Wei Xun integrated into the identity of the snow leopard very thoroughly. This is the original instinct of the beast.

However, what Wei Xun originally wanted to do was to use his wild mind to turn into a beast to reasonably avoid it after the human negative status stack was full. But if it is in a dangerous situation, a simple beast is more fragile and easily injured, and its beast instinct is difficult to control.

If humans were more rational, negative states would be restored slowly. If all is left to the instinct of the beast, the beast will make all kinds of unpredictable actions.

For example, the snow leopard jumps, hunts, and even urinates to mark its territory, etc.

How to weigh both sides?

"Guard, are you okay?"

Seeing 'Wei Xun' being held in the mouth by the big snow leopard, Fei Lezhi and the others did not dare to step forward. The contrast in stature was so great that people were always afraid that the big snow leopard would slap the cub to death.

"Chirp."

I'm fine.

After turning into a wild animal, communication with humans is also a problem.

Seeing that Fei Lezhi and others failed to understand his leopard language, Wei Xun thought silently.

But Wei Xun was very smart, and soon he successfully used body language to get Feilezhi and the others to set up the tent again.

After all, the clothes are still inside.

It should be common sense that after transforming from a wild animal back to a human being, it is no longer wearing any clothes.

After finishing all this, I returned to the tent about an hour later. The impact of the mental-polluting murmurs has disappeared. This time it is actually not as scary as the first time. At most, it is just some remaining 'aftertaste'.

Wei Xun first drove Xuefeng out of the tent, and then turned back into a human. This time it took him a quarter of an hour before he couldn't bear it anymore and turned back into a leopard cub. After he had rested, he turned into a human again. After repeating it three times, the noisy buzzing in my ears finally turned into a barely bearable whisper.

Wei Xun is very tolerant, and if he can barely bear it, it is no problem for him. When Wei Xun calmly put on his clothes, the whispering finally stopped.

But a temporary pause doesn’t mean it’s over.

Wei Xun picked up the broken climbing rope and found that it was broken into two pieces. One section is still a ‘* * * climbing rope’, and the prop information is the same as before. But the other section of climbing rope looks completely different from the original.

It turned into a double-stranded purple-black rope. The texture was soft and flexible, and it felt like the skin of some kind of living creature. And its name changed to ‘* * *shackles’

[Name: * * *'s Shackles]

[Quality: unknown]

[Function 1: Mark]

[Function 2: Record]

There was a half-circle of purple-black thorns on Wei Xun's left wrist. When he picked up this ***** shackles, it naturally attached to Wei Xun's left wrist, making the half-circle of thorns disappear, just like never before. There was the same thing.

The other half of Wei Xun's left wrist is naturally the snow leopard's tooth mark.

To be honest, with the force of the snow leopard's bite at that time, it would not be an exaggeration to even bite his wrist off. But in fact, it was strange that there was no blood, but very eye-catching tooth marks were left, which looked a bit scary.

Wei Xun moved his wrist, and it was as flexible as usual without any impact. He focused more on the 'shackles' prop.

The word 'shackles' didn't sound like a good word, but Wei Xun didn't feel like he was being controlled. He just vaguely felt that he had a subtle connection with a very distant and mysterious party. He is also the owner of this prop, and Wei Xun can easily understand its two functions.

[Function 1: Mark (* * * is your admirer, He marked you)]

[Function 2: Record (record every moment between you and * * *)]

[Record 1: On a certain year, month and day, * * * looked at you for 1 second and whispered to you. Maybe he is worried that you will catch a cold without clothes on the plateau]

Wei Xun:? ?

Wei Xun delicately read this sentence several times, pondered for a second, and then took off his clothes again.

I took off my jacket, but there was no response. Take off your cashmere sweater, no response, take off your pants——

The whispering sounded again in Wei Xun's ears, and the whispering became louder and louder.

After trying this several times, Wei Xun was generally sure. However, the conclusion he reached was not quite the same as what he originally expected.

Why did he * * * become his admirer after his adventure with * * *?

Wei Xun thought about this for a long time, and then divided it into two parts.

The first is the gaze of ***. After Wei Xun succeeded in his adventure, the other party was not unaware, but looked at him for a second. It was this second that almost drove Wei Xun crazy. The subsequent whispers about whether he was wearing clothes or not were also mental erosion and torture, but the intensity was much lower than before, which Wei Xun could endure and adapt to.

If we say that look, it is the most direct and strongest mental pollution. The murmur that followed was probably not something directly addressed to him, but something indirect. For example, I think it is not good for Wei Xun not to wear clothes.

And the point of 'he thinks' is enough to produce all kinds of mental fluctuations, causing Wei Xun to hear all kinds of murmurs when he is not wearing clothes.

Second, there is the difference between tour guides and tourists.

When Wei Xun was working as a tour guide in Zuimei Xiangxi, he could hear ***'s voice normally and talk to him normally. Why is it that when you are a tour guide, you are fine, but when you are a tourist, you are almost looked crazy at a glance?

It stands to reason that tour guides are dying, mentally fragile, and have SAN values, so they should be more susceptible to interference and pollution, but tourists have no SAN values.

Is it because the tour guide is an employee of the hotel, so he will not be contaminated by the owner of the hotel? Or was it because he was a newcomer at the time and the host of the hotel gave him preferential treatment?

Or is it because of the Maria butterfly fragment, which has different functions when Wei Xun is a tour guide and when Wei Xun is a tourist?

Wei Xun checked the status of the fox cub and the demonic insects. Everything was normal with the fox cub. It didn't even feel Wei Xun's strange behavior just now. The three brothers Xiaojin and Mantis in the Demonic Insect Ball were all normal, except Xiaocui who fainted outside. Wei Xun found that it could not maintain its mental state, which was obviously a sign of extreme mental instability. And there are some eyeball-shaped ominous patterns on its body.

But Xiaocui himself was in good condition, and Wei Xun felt that he was undergoing some kind of mutation. After sensing that this mutation was a good development for Xiaocui, Wei Xun did not disturb it anymore.

When Wei Xun sensed the parasitic wasp, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

'Huh? ’

The state of the parasitic wasp is very strange, it is in an intermediate state between collapse and non-collapse, and it seems to be wrapped in some kind of stone shell, as if it is sealed, making its various states stagnant at that moment.

Wei Xun tried to communicate with the parasitic wasp, and soon its petrified state was lifted, and it was still active as before, and there seemed to be no problem.

But something must have happened, because the ghost hair in the body of the descendant of the Eagle Flute was broken and out of control. Wei Xun commanded the parasitic wasps to swallow up all the hair segments, and they did not resist.

Not only the ghost hair, but the cocoon on Dingou's body was also in a different state.

Although the cocoon was swallowed and assimilated by Xiao Cui, its connection with the mother bee in Daoist Bee's hands was not severed. However, now Wei Xun can no longer feel the connection between him and the mother bee, and the only connection left on the cocoon is between him and Xiao Cui.

Dingo and the parasitic wasp are in similar states, both are petrified and comatose. Fortunately, the props that block the live broadcast are always functioning and will not be interrupted due to the owner's coma.

It seems like...all the means of intrusion from the outside world have been brutally cut off?

Wei Xun woke up Ding Gou and thought at the same time.

This could just be the effect of * * * the gaze. But it was also an invasion from the outside. The cocoons and parasitic wasps were only petrified, but the ghost hair broke and went out of control... Is it because the cocoon was brought directly into the brigade by Dingguo, and the ghost hair invaded after the journey started?

Or was it because... cocoons and parasitic wasps were connected to him, so they were not eliminated?

At present, Wei Xun is still unable to determine whether "An Xuefeng's possessiveness" has disappeared, and how long "****'s love" will last. If there is no time limit for the impact of each adventure on the living body, he would have to carefully consider the objects of his future adventures.

"Xu Yang discovered that there is still a deeper space under the cave."

At six o'clock in the evening, all tourists evacuated Xiaolin Temple and exchanged information as usual. After Wei Xun returned to his human state in the afternoon, he gave Jiang Hongguang a few words of advice. The passengers who were originally at a loss about the ruins of Xiaolin Temple that had been burned too thoroughly found their way. Now everyone has completed the basic exploration goal.

"Guard, look."

Jiang Hongguang took out a crystal and handed it to Wei Xun: "When we went to explore the cave, the crystal got hot."

This crystal was a fragment of the Nine-Layered Swastika Crystal Tower. Wei Xun gave one to each of the passengers. It is a pure white, very pure crystal that reacts very sensitively to demonic energy, but now the surface of the crystal handed over by Jiang Hongguang is glowing with a faint ominous red light.

"Hongcai, Baitao and their crystals have also changed color."

A total of six people's crystals changed color, four of them changed color while exploring the ruins of the Sutra Cave. Only Yin Baitao explored the main hall, and Fei Lezhi explored the side hall.

"We explored everywhere yesterday, but nothing happened to the crystal."

Fang Yuhang added: "There was no response this morning."

What will cause the crystal to react is the demonic energy, or the demonic energy was too weak before, and it has been accumulated until now that the crystal changes. Either some special event occurred at the Xiaolin Temple ruins in the afternoon, causing the demonic energy to explode.

Jiang Hongguang and others thought it was the latter. This was their last night at the second attraction, but they had not encountered any great danger until now. The demonic energy broke out this afternoon, which may mean that tonight will be uneventful.

What they were most worried about was Wei Xun, because Wei Xun wanted to visit Xiaolin Temple again tonight.

Wei Xun knew that there was a demonic fire burning in Xiaolin Temple that would not go out for hundreds of years. If the crystal turned red and became hot, it must be that the demonic energy of the demonic fire was exposed. Wei Xun looked at the crystals one by one and found that the four pieces in the Buddhist Scripture Cave were all light red, the one in the main hall was bright red, and the one in the side hall was dark red and purple.

There was no response in the morning, but it changed in the afternoon. Excluding the influence of * * *'s gaze... Could it be that the wrong lama made the lamp, causing the demonic fire to counterattack?

"adventure."

Wei Xun took hold of the darkest crystal and embarked on an adventure.

【Adventure successful! You turned the crystal stone contaminated by evil energy into food! 】

Wei Xun:.

To this day, Wei Xun still cannot determine the pattern of the results of his 'adventure'. The good news is that there are so many adventurous effects that it's so bizarre that it's impossible to confirm exactly what trick he used. This is a title that Wei Xun can use both when he is a tour guide and when he is a tourist.

Without changing his expression, Wei Xun rinsed the crystal stone with water, and then in front of everyone, he ate the crystal into his mouth while Jiang Hongguang and others looked at him in shock and doubt.

The crystal stone was ice-cold, and with a little force from Wei Xun's teeth, its crispy shell shattered and melted, and warm, sweet and sticky demonic energy flowed from inside.

Raspberry flavor.

Wei Xun tasted it, and the effect of this adventure was not only to turn the crystal stone into food. After eating it, Wei Xun obtained detailed information about the crystal stone and the evil energy in it.

It was a deep black flame. This flame has three layers of flame color, the inner flame is deep black, the middle flame is purple-red, and the outer flame is red. It burns in a bronze lamp. The color of the flame is constantly changing, and the flames are rolling. It seems that countless demons are struggling and wailing in the flames, but they cannot escape. The devil is evil. Extremely weird.

Wei Xun 'saw' a pair of skinny old hands holding a lamp, stepping into the deepest part of the scripture cave, pouring flames into those precious scriptures. In an instant, the demonic fire burst out and burned, and Xiaolin Temple collapsed and was destroyed in the demonic fire.

The red flame burned wantonly, invaded people's bodies, and turned all the lamas guarding the temple into burning ghosts. The deep purple flame transformed into countless demons, swallowed and tortured the souls of the lamas, and finally turned into demon shadows.

When the wrong lama returned, he had his own physical body and golden Dharma wheel throne to seal the demonic shadow. He used his soul and belief to resonate with several generations of lamas of Xiaolin Temple, sealed the hidden temple, and sealed the red flame.

Only the innermost deep black layer has been hidden in the darkness since the beginning, and has disappeared without a trace.

"call."

"Brother Wei, are you okay?"

Seeing Wei Xun open his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief, Fei Lezhi and others asked worriedly.

"I'm fine. Lezhi, Hongguang, the news everyone told me is very useful."

Wei Xun smiled. He pondered for a moment and took out most of the crystal stones from the fox cub's body.

"There has been a demonic fire burning in the ruins of Xiaolin Temple for hundreds of years. Last night I awakened the soul of Lama Tsocha. Tonight we will dispel the demonic fire."

Wei Xun said: "The rioting demonic fire may penetrate the seal of Xiaolin Temple at the last moment and spread wantonly. People polluted by the demonic fire will turn into burning ghosts."

Everyone who was originally looking at the mountain of crystal stones in shock came to their senses and listened to Wei Xun's orders seriously.

"First do this...and then do that..."

After everything was arranged, Wei Xun entered the burning Xiaolin Temple at seven o'clock in the evening. This time he appeared directly in the Sutra Cave.

"careful!"

Hearing Lama Cuocai's exclamation, blazing flames rushed toward his face, so fast that no one could react. Wei Xun leaned back, narrowly avoiding the incoming flames. Then he had two narrow crystal knives in his hands, and smashed the red fireball as big as his head into pieces with one staggered slash.

But the shattered demonic fire did not disappear. Instead, it became more manic and turned into dozens of small fireballs, attacking Wei Xun like a meteor shower. And behind them were dozens of huge fireballs.

Swipe and pull——

The sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and a piece of tough thin skin was thrown out and unfolded, standing in front of Wei Xun. Dozens of fireballs fell on the human skin but did not burn, but were extinguished directly.

"Messenger, come here quickly!"

Under the cover of Gu Xin people's Pitangka, Wei Xun retreated into the depths of the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Cave. The crazy demonic fire suddenly attacked, but after it burned one meter in front of Wei Xun and Cuo Cha Lama, he could no longer go ahead.

Wei Xun's eyes were sharp and he saw that Lama Cuocao's soul, which had been solidified after taking a drop of purified magic honey last night, became translucent again and looked very weak. In his hand, he was solemnly holding a treasure box of gold and rubies. It was the box he used to contain crystals, radiation ore, and demon limbs last night.

Wei Xun knew clearly in his heart that the lamp in this treasure box should be made by Lama Congcha. Sure enough, the magic fire has a spirit, and its crazy riot may have sensed the existence of the lamp and wants to destroy it.

"you……"

"Bang!"

Wei Xun saw Lama Congcha's pupils shrinking suddenly. In an instant, his body almost disappeared due to the violent emotional fluctuations. He couldn't even touch the treasure box in his hand and fell straight to the ground. Fortunately, Wei Xun reacted very quickly, raised his foot, hooked and kicked, and then took the treasure box into his hand, so that it did not fall to the ground.

The next moment, Wei Xun did not hesitate to hold the narrow crystal knife and draw it backwards. Just now, the wrong lama was clearly looking behind him! Wherever the narrow crystal knife touched, the demonic fire that burned was split. The narrow knife could not withstand more demonic energy and shattered into slag. Wei Xun sprinkled it on the edge, causing the tongue of fire that was about to burn his calf to recede and dissipate.

But no, there was nothing behind him but demonic fire.

"Lama, are you okay?"

Wei Xun asked solemnly, and saw that Lama Congcha's eyes were dull and he was still staring behind him. His gray-white pupils were particularly penetrating. His soul and body were trembling like catkins floating in the wind. After a while, he said hoarsely and lost consciousness:

"Behind."

"Behind you."

Wei Xun turned around again. There was nothing behind him but the demonic fire burning wantonly. But Lama Cuocao's expression definitely didn't mean he saw the demonic fire. He must have seen something else.

"What's behind me?"

Wei Xun remained calm, holding the gold box and was about to hand it back to Lama Cuocai, but he saw him suddenly take a few steps back, and his horrified eyes fell on Wei Xun's hand.

Left hand.

Wei Xun's thoughts changed and he had a suspicion in his mind. He strode forward, grabbed his shoulder regardless of the lama's dodge, and stuffed a few crystals into his mouth. In fact, the crystals were stained with purified magic honey.

After taking two drops of honey, Lama Cuocao's soul was finally no longer so weak and transparent that it was about to dissipate, but became much more solid. He also came back to his senses and smiled bitterly at Wei Xun, with lingering fear in his heart: "I spent a lot of mana to make the lamp, and my soul is weak and contaminated with demonic energy. I should be regarded as a demon by the snow mountain holy beast. Fortunately, the messenger helped me."

"Snow Mountain Holy Beast?"

"Yes, it's behind you."

Lama Cuocao described it in detail, saying that there was a huge silver-white snow leopard shadow behind Wei Xun. The snow leopard is the guardian of the sacred mountain. It has various characteristics such as hardness, purity, and coldness. It will completely tear the devil into pieces when it sees it. Lama Cuocha was frightened by the phantom of the snow leopard behind Wei Xun when his soul was weak and contaminated with demonic energy.

Wei Xun looked at his left wrist thoughtfully. According to Lama Cuocai, the whip tail of the snow leopard shadow was wrapped around his left wrist. This reminded Wei Xun of the snow leopard's deep bite on his wrist.

Did Lama Tongcha see a snow leopard? In fact, Wei Xun thought he saw a ghost or something. After all, there is a thorn pattern left by *** on his left wrist.

Since the snow leopard's tooth marks have ghost marks, will the thorn patterns also have strange shapes? Just covered by * * * shackles?

Wei Xun did not dare to show the thorn pattern in front of the lama. If there was really a shadow behind him, the wrong lama would probably be dispersed directly.

The old man's life has been very difficult, so it's better to be kind to him.

After Lama Tsocha's demonic energy was expelled, he returned to normal and was able to approach Wei Xun again. Hear Lama Tsocha solemnly say: "The demonic fire has been raging for hundreds of years, but it has become spiritual. This morning, the demonic fire completely disappeared. Three hours later, It returned to normal and started to fight back crazily. I'm afraid it realized that today is the day it will die, and it will try its best to struggle. "

"The demonic shadow imprisoned on the Golden Dharma Wheel Throne is one with the demonic fire. At midnight, when the demonic energy is at its strongest, it is very likely to self-destruct, thereby breaking through the seal of Xiaolin Temple. The central golden treasure box can conceal the aura of the lamp, We should find the core of the fire first and then take out the lamp, otherwise it will most likely take the opportunity to escape."

"I see."

Wei Xun understood: "If the seal of Xiaolin Temple is broken and the demon shadow is subdued, you can also return to your own body."

"My body has been used to seal demons for hundreds of years. It is now a magical weapon and no longer a human body."

Lama Cuocao shook his head, with a calm and peaceful expression: "When the demon fire and demon shadow are eliminated, as you and I agreed before, this body will belong to you."

Lama Tongcha was determined and resolute. It was clear that if he stayed in Xiaolin Temple, his soul could survive for more than ten years, but he did not leave any escape route for himself. He and Wei Xun left the third floor of the Scripture Cave together. They had nothing to take away, only an iron-gray demon-conquering pestle.

The lama skull spider lay on Wei Xun's shoulder. It turned its head and watched the demonic fire surge down, completely engulfing the third floor of the Buddhist Scripture Cave.

The demonic fire had gone completely crazy. Wei Xun and Lama were walking in a sea of ​​fire, with flames all around them, including the front, back, left, right and top of their heads, burning half a meter away from them.

Even if the flames don't actually touch their bodies, the terrifying heat can turn people into ashes. Especially as you go to the second floor, the flames burn more intensely and hotly. The scarlet flames seem to be mixed with wisps of purple flames. The temperature rises again, and even the surrounding air is distorted by the high temperature.

Lama Cuocao walked calmly among the flames, with wisps of green smoke rising from the Gusin skin thangka he was wearing. The soul cannot feel the temperature originally, but what the demonic fire burns and corrodes is the human soul. Dots of scarlet flames appeared on the soul body of Lama Cuocao, but they were all extinguished in an instant.

He is like an ascetic who practices cultivation surrounded by thorns. He has been polluted and tortured by the devil's energy for hundreds of years and still retains some sanity. Wei Xun's help is his opportunity. The soul of Lama Tongcha emitted a faint white light, giving it an ethereal and pure feeling, as if golden swastikas were flickering and floating in the white light.

Wei Xun vaguely heard the sweet and solemn Sanskrit singing, which caused the hot fire to dissipate directly, and his mood became clear and clear, as if he had been washed by pure water. This is really enjoyable, and it sounds much better than * * *'s babbling.

After all, the wrong lama had to save his strength to deal with the core of the demonic fire and the original demon that followed. The Sanskrit chanting only lasted a few seconds before it fell silent. Without the demonic energy disturbing the mind, what remains is the hot and blazing heat of rigorous practice.

But Wei Xun didn't like sweating in the heat, so after Lama Cuocao stopped his hand, he smiled and said, "Lama, are you curious, how do I purify demons?"

Lama Tsocha praised: "It must be a thunderous method."

"I think it's better for that demonic fire to be smart and take the initiative to throw it."

Wei Xun moved his fingers slightly, and the smile on his lips became even bigger: "Otherwise, something bad might happen."

Flame marshmallows are warm, soft, and have a rustic texture that melts in your mouth - Wei Xun has become very skilled in eating fire from the air from the scorched corpse last night. It's a pity that these flames taste weak and don't feel full. After all, the real demonic fire is only such a small wisp. The demonic fire raging in Xiaolin Temple is more of demonic energy, not the real demonic fire.

"hahahahahahahaha--"

The shrill and piercing laughter resounded throughout the second floor of the Buddhist Scripture Cave, and the purple-red demonic fire turned into a huge wave of fire and rushed towards it, but was swung out by Lama Tongcha's vajra pestle. In the flames, the golden throne was gradually melting due to the high temperature, and the lama on the throne had a distorted face, fierce eyes, and a strong demonic aura all over his body. Obviously, as Lama Cuocha said, the demonic shadow was about to give it a go. !

"Oops, the seal is about to be broken! I'll stop it. Envoy, go and conquer the core of the demonic fire!"

Lama Cuocai immediately sat down cross-legged and solemnly recited the Bon scriptures. Each sound was strong and powerful, like a thunderous sound, shaking the demonic fire surrounding him in an unstable state. The demonic fire dissipated, and the melting speed of the golden throne also slowed down.

Seeing that the wrong lama was facing off against the demon's phantom and delaying time, Wei Xun walked directly through the second floor of the Sutra Cave without hesitation and went up to the first floor. Just as Lama Cuocao said, the demon's shadow has been closely connected with the golden throne at the core of Xiaolin Temple's seal. Once it goes crazy and destroys itself, the Xiaolin Temple's seal will also be destroyed, and the demonic fire will leak out and wreak havoc on the world.

Therefore, we cannot solve the demonic shadow first, we must conquer the demonic fire core. However, once you take out the lamp, if it fails to completely subdue the demonic fire, it will self-destruct and counterattack, so you only have one chance.

In other words, there is no chance at all. After all, Wei Xun understood that the magic fire was divided into three strands, and these three strands were hidden separately. If people don't know this, even if they find one of the magic fire cores and store it in a lamp, the other magic fires will probably riot and flee.

Wei Xun even took the time to make an estimate, and concluded that it was inevitable that it would be so difficult to change here. After all, this journey should not have taken this route in the first place. If the demonic fire really breaks the seal, there is a high possibility that Lama Tsaocha will sacrifice himself and die together with the demonic fire.

Without the guidance of Lama Cuocai, the matter of sealing the big demon in Serincuo Lake will naturally not be settled and can only be resolved in the future.

"Interesting, really interesting."

Wei Xun murmured to himself, his eyes full of interest. The more this happens, the more excited he becomes - he just wants to accomplish the impossible, so that it is challenging enough!

Wei Xun walked directly to the side hall of Xiaolin Temple. Along the way, the demonic fire tried to get close to him, but the red demonic fire was quietly decreasing. Wei Xun's eyes were full of fire. He didn't know whether it was red from the magic fire or from the inside out. When he reached a place, he suddenly stopped and looked at the ground.

This is the place where he 'transferred' the last burning ghost last night.

Wei Xun has a very good memory. He remembers that this Burning Ghost came from——

"Crack!"

The harsh sound of the temple roof being burned through by flames was heard, accompanied by the cold wind blowing from above. Wei Xun looked up and saw large pieces of earth and rocks falling like rain and hitting him, enough to kill him and bury him alive. At the breach in the roof A line of fire as scarlet as a snake quietly revealed a glimmer of fire.

Got you!

In less than a second, the burning earth and rocks fell to Wei Xun's head, and his figure was instantly buried in the flaming earth and rocks. There were only a few loud booms and the falling earth and rocks piled up into a hill, like a tomb of burning flames. Wei Xun was no longer seen. The gold box fell to the side, and a gap was made by the earth and rocks. There was a lamp inside!

A few seconds later, a snake-like line of red fire snaked towards the golden box. It was like a wisp of hot magma, melting the earth and rocks wherever it went, leaving behind a red and black line of fire.

The items in the golden box make the magic fire instinctively fearful and hostile, and they must be destroyed. But just when it climbed to the side of the golden box and turned into red demonic fire to burn it to death, a silvery figure suddenly emerged from the cracks in the piled earth and rocks.

It was still unskilled in its flying movements and rolled on the way, but even though it was young, it was still a natural hunter. It held down the end of the flame with an extremely precise claw, and swallowed it with a gulp.

It is Wei Xun who turned into a cub!

The red demonic fire seemed to be swallowed by him, but in fact it was taken into the crystal container by the fox cub. The fallen earth and rocks just now concealed Wei Xun's figure, and no one knew when he turned into a cub. The 'invisible' and 'combatant' effects brought by the Demonic Insect Ball are even more effective in the Snow Leopard's beast form.

The cub pounced so hard that it rolled around on the ground and stood up, shaking its fur. There is a hint of determination in her beautiful gray-blue eyes. The core of the red flame has been obtained, and the core of the purple flame has turned into a demonic shadow. What he wants to capture again is the dark flame hidden in the deepest part!

However, Wei Xun didn't have much time. The three wisps of magic fire seemed to be connected with each other. The moment he captured the red magic fire, the magic fire in the entire Xiaolin Temple changed to a more unstable and manic state. I'm afraid it won't be long before the demon phantom appears. It will blow itself up and destroy the seal.

If he couldn't find the dark demonic fire before, I'm afraid it would escape into the dark night!

Although Wei Xun had also made preparations in the outside world, it was best to be able to fully capture it in Xiaolin Temple. However, the current situation has reached a deadlock. From before to now, this Black Fire has been the most covert and cunning.

It hides deep in the shadows, and there are countless places for it to hide in the shadowy magic fire. Unless Wei Xun can illuminate Xiaolin Temple with absolute light, it will be almost impossible to force it out.

What could be more ubiquitous than shadows!

In the flames, the body of the cub stretched and became taller, its snow-white fur turned into pure white hair, its gray-blue eyes turned into ice-blue ones, and its too pale skin was warmed by the fire.

The whispers reappeared, the demonic fire twisted and deformed, and retreated suddenly, as if it had encountered some extremely terrifying existence. In the midst of the fire, Wei Xunhun smiled carelessly, took out a dark green cloak and threw it around him. The contrast between fiery red, dark green and snow-white is so strong and stunning.

Wei Xun's movements were too casual. He refused to dress properly. He was naked in a dark green cloak, still showing his pale calves and arms. He stepped on the flames with his bare feet. The whispers became louder and faster, with countless distortions. The sound filled the space. Wherever the murmurings were heard, the red demonic fires were extinguished one after another. In the end, there was no more flame in the entire side hall!

Wei Xun's eyes were fixed on the intersection of the side hall and the main hall. On the side of the Buddha statue, a wisp of dark flame could no longer escape, and he was trembling.

The whispers of * * are indeed more ubiquitous than the shadows.

Wei Xun chuckled and narrowed his eyes slightly. The flames in the hall were extinguished, and no one could see his figure clearly in the darkness.