The black clouds are like mysterious veils, slowly covering the sky, earth and moon wheels, and slowly moving away, illuminating the moonlight all over the ground.

Moonlight, pale.

The path in the forest gradually became darker and brighter, and became a miserable white path.

The jade butterfly opened her eyes wide and fell on the ground of the wild forest, and her body twitched subconsciously.

Her pretty face fits with the wet soil, and there is also the smell of dead grass and leaves in the soil.

Now, she is also "withered".

Her long legs were cruelly torn off.

Her whisk was broken,

One piece exploded into pieces of wood, and it was dotted in the black soil, and another piece scattered on the ground like a torn rag.

In the blood that has lost its temperature, the dry and rotten soil, the undried tears, the residual limbs and broken arms, the fallen Taoists, the embers of the bonfire, the torn talisman paper, the splashed cinnabar...

It gradually appears under the moonlight and is coated with a layer of pale whiteness.

The Taoist priests were all dead, but even though they died, they still had their eyes wide open.

Their faces were covered with sadness, and tears remained on their cheeks. It seemed that the fear of death could not help them escape from this sadness.

A slight footsteps sounded,

A miserable figure in plain clothes walked by.

Under the big sleeves of the plain white mourning clothes, two mourning-like arms were hanging down.

In short, there are a lot of spikes emerging from the arms, and the spikes have a kind of red white, and there is still blood on them.

The eyes of the jade butterfly gradually dimmed.

If you die, you will be helpless.

However, this Taoist nun could not believe that she would die here.

This is not the worst-hit area for monsters to commit crimes. It is still far from Qiantang Demon Realm.

She was just going to meet with her senior brothers and sister Zhuang Yu, so why was she so suddenly destroyed halfway?

Her whole body was in a state of trance, but she followed her last instinct and looked at the weird woman in a plain white mourning dress.

If she is really a woman...

The mourning woman paused next to the warm corpses of every Taoist priest, lowering her head to absorb their energy.

And soon, it's my turn.

This woman had no evil spirit, but she could actually infect everyone with crying.

In her crying, if she didn't leave early, her body would soon lose control and her mood became extremely sad. She just wanted to cry with her.

When the number of people reaches a certain level, the crying woman will get up while crying, kill the crying person casually, and then slowly enjoy the essence.

Now, Jade Butterfly knows.

This woman is a demon.

The reason why she has no evil spirit is that there is a ghost who has painted her skin.

Taoist books once said that the legendary existence of the Painting Ancestor was skillful and died from a great monster, so it became a Painting Ancestor, helping the monster to abuse, and being good at peeling the skin of others and making painted skins for use by demons and ghosts.

All the drawers come out...

Moreover, this monster wearing a plain white mourning dress was a big monster.

Among the little demons, most of them can only transform into human forms and deceive others, but if they are discovered or called broken, they can't even beat adult men among humans.

If it is more powerful, the body can change, and the soul can dream in others.

If you are a little more powerful, you can use a certain medium to curse or give blessings. This is the source of many fairies killing people or repaying kindness.

And the big monster is completely different from the little monster.

The great monster can be almost dominant on one side according to the environment, but the real person cannot control it; or a certain feature of his own power becomes extremely strong, extremely fierce and unpredictable; or he can launch terrifying curses or blessings without the use of media.

This kind of person who can even infect everyone's existence through crying will definitely be a big monster.

Under the painted skin, it must be a terrifying existence.

But how could there be a big monster here?

It's over.

The surrounding cities and the people around are afraid that they will suffer.

The consciousness of the jade butterfly is gradually blurring, and the pain is also blurring.

And the gradually dimming eyes suddenly lit up like a rebirth.

Even the monster who was sucking human essence paused its movements.

A meteor burning with purple flames tear out hundreds of feet away, fell from the sky, and slammed into the earth.

The ground trembled.

The falling meteor actually stood up and turned into a strong monster of more than four meters high. The rich purple flames covered their body, and the circles of purple flames spread to the surrounding area with the point where he landed as the center.

It is like the demonic sun on the ground, corresponding to the bright moon and clear light in the sky at this time.

The Taoist nun's eyes widened, almost forgetting the fact that she was about to die.

This scene was extremely shocking.

This is...what exists?

"Domain...is a monster at the domain level...a demon walking on the human world?"

"The Demon... has come to the world? How is that possible!"

Her eyes widened, with fear.

There are big monsters and such terrifying demons.

Did you invade here quietly?

The world is going to be dirty.

The jade butterfly's beautiful contact lenses were wide open, and suddenly she lost her last power.

The world is dark.

She is dead.

Xia Ji went to the lake to see his appearance, and felt an abnormality in the distance and rushed to check it out, but he saw this scene.

His eyes swept around.

At first glance, the Taoist priests were lying all over the ground.

As a Taoist priest, if he could come here earlier... these people might not have died.

I still talk during the day, but at night I am a parting of life and death?

Xia Ji turned his eyes faintly to the monster in the plain white mourning clothes.

The monster also looked at him curiously, and suddenly showed a look of respect in his eyes.

When Xia Ji saw the monster approaching, he subconsciously recited the Golden Light Curse silently.

The ventriloquy skills cultivated by the second senior sister are not a joke. In an instant, Xia Ji's purple flame's body was covered with a thin layer of golden light, full of Taoist meaning.

But... the golden light hit the purple flame and exploded, and it was so water and fire that it was incompatible.

The monster in Subai's mourning clothes was stunned and shocked.

It naturally recognizes the Golden Light Curse.

The little Taoists like to use this.

But for the first time in his life, it saw the Golden Light Curse of this level of the Flame Demon.

Xia Ji also discovered it.

In fact, when he just looked at the huge purple flame shadows in the lake that were more than four meters away, he understood.

He is a Taoist priest after all, so there are still some numbers.

This is definitely not the true fire of Samadhi, but he has embarked on the path of incense and golden body.

Yes.

Otherwise, why would the body become so big? This is what is called the "golden body" in some records related to Taoism.

It is said that when you reach the top level, you can practice the world and the world.

He breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he practiced the Huangting Sutra and Duzun Gong, and it seemed that he was still on the right track.

As for why the Golden Light Curse is not compatible with the Golden Body, this question still needs to be returned to Wudang Mountain before reading some information.

He knew too little about this world.
To be continued...