This cliff is bottomless, and is about hundreds of feet long. The edge is very sharp, and if you move wrongly, the blood marks on your body can be as deep as the bones.
After Mo Shen calmed down, he put his little head on Huaiyang's shoulder and stared down, and his little hands couldn't help but clench his clothes tightly.
So tall...so dark...This stinking Taoist priest has a volatile temper, so it's better not to push him into a hurry.
"Yao Dao, do you think there could be a monster's lair down here?"
Mo Shen's voice was soft and waxy, and the hot breath tickled Huaiyang's ears.
Huaiyang stabilized his mind and replied in a deep voice: "No."
"Um?"
"They are human beings, but they are possessed by evil things, so they lose their souls and become monsters that are neither human nor demons." Huaiyang explained.
"Looking at that person's token, he should belong to the government. It seems that there are indeed many eyes and ears in Jiangdu. They came looking for us not long after we went up the mountain."
"The prince brought it."
"Prince? Aren't they very dangerous?!"
"It's hard to say." Huaiyang was silent for a moment, and then said: "The outside world... may be more dangerous than the inside of the rocks."
"Where did you come to this conclusion?"
Taoist Huaiyang looked around, and as far as he could see, the objects in his eyes became increasingly blurry.
The Yaoguang Demon Pill is about to expire...
Huaiyang was about to speak, but at this moment, he heard two "bangs", Fu Ling Sword fell to the ground, and he flew to the ground with Mo Shen in his arms.
He hooked his fingers, and the Feilong Sword immediately flew back into his hand.
"end......"
"Wow! Demonic way! Help!"
Mo Chen, who had just let go of his hand, suddenly jumped on top of him and hugged Huaiyang's neck tightly. His heart felt complicated and his face suddenly turned blue and white.
"let go!"
However, Mo Shen jumped off him, grabbed his sleeve and ran forward without looking back.
Huaiyang didn't know why, so he looked back and vaguely saw a large gray-purple shadow crawling on the ground, moving towards them.
The shadow was really weird, moved very fast, and exuded a pungent and nauseating stench.
Fortunately, both the man and the monster were blessed with spiritual power, and the cliff was even more remote. Although it would go in circles from time to time, the monster still followed closely without letting up.
Huaiyang has always killed monsters when encountering them, so there is no reason to escape.
After being chased for about an hour, Huaiyang suddenly grabbed Mo Shen who was trying to escape.
"Run! Why did you stop! I don't want to wait for death with you!"
Huaiyang made a silent gesture to her, and Mo Shen suddenly calmed down. The demonic power in his demonic eyes was concentrated. He looked around and saw that the ground around him had gradually bulged up at some point, revealing a white foreign object.
She snatched Huaiyang's sword and thrust it into the ground.
Suddenly, a painful wail that could pierce the eardrums sounded, and a gray-green light broke out of the ground.
Mo Shen immediately flashed away from the place. At the same moment, Huaiyang flew the talisman paper he had already drawn toward the dim light and wrapped it into a small ball. But in the blink of an eye, the small ball turned into ashes.
, disappeared without a trace.
Seeing that the crisis was temporarily resolved, Chen Chen ignored the vibration of the Fu Ling sword in his hand and pondered, ignoring Huaiyang's gloomy face, and repeatedly fiddled with the soil.
Finally, a complete corpse was dug out of the soil.
She covered her mouth and nose with her sleeves and examined the bones repeatedly.
"It's strange! The bones are as clean as jade and feel smooth to the touch. There are no wounds. It was neither poisoned, nor corroded, nor killed by weapons. It looks like..."
The words came to his lips, but Mo Shen couldn't think of a reason why.
"It's like the flesh and blood are being devoured bit by bit, leaving only the bones."
Mo Shen swallowed involuntarily: "Could it be the group of monsters that chased us all the way?"
"It's possible!"
"Then run! What are you waiting for! Run! It will probably catch up soon!"
However, Huaiyang stood still where he was, his eyes dull and distracted.
"You go first, I will take the rear."
"Ah? Did I hear you correctly? A Taoist priest wants to help the demon escape?"
"Walk!"
"I won't leave! Could it be that you have found a way out and want to leave me and run away!"
Mo Shen stared at him slightly suspiciously. It wasn't because she was suspicious. It was because the Taoist priest was very scheming and had many bad intentions, so she had to guard against him.
Huaiyang was so angry that the corner of his mouth twitched. He raised his right hand suddenly, and the spiritual power swept out from his sleeves. Countless green feathers were rolled up. In the blink of an eye, she was already several feet away.
And the Fuling Sword in her hand turned into the body of the piano and flew back to Huaiyang's arms.
"Use your demon power to seal your hearing."
"Demon Taoist! Stinky Taoist priest! What on earth do you want to do!"
Huaiyang turned a deaf ear to his questions. He sat on the ground and played the strings of his harp. The music with a chilling tone immediately spread all over the cliff.
The sound of the piano echoed in the valley, and rustling sounds were heard everywhere.
Group after group of gray-purple foreign objects emerged from the ground, gradually gathering towards them, and finally formed a circle, surrounding the two of them.
Huaiyang always closed his eyes tightly, listening to all directions, and his spiritual consciousness sank into the ground.
When no more shadows emerged from the ground, the corners of Huaiyang's lips cleared, the music of the piano suddenly turned, and countless blue feathers became extremely tough, turning into tornadoes with sharp light, sweeping towards those shadows.
It was miserable and pitiful, and people were wailing all over the place.
Mo Shen watched helplessly as those monsters were hit and split again, starting over and over again.
Although her hearing was blocked, she could still open her mouth and speak.
"Demon! They can be resurrected infinitely and constantly divided."
As soon as he finished speaking, Huaiyang saw Wushuang Zhang talismans flying out of Huaiyang's sleeves one after another in an orderly manner. Those talismans seemed to be alive, and even had eyes, wrapping the split little monsters into small balls, and then melting them into
ash.
However, Huaiyang's spiritual power is of the wind attribute, not the fire attribute. If things go on like this, his spiritual power and spells will eventually be exhausted.
Mo Chen clenched his teeth on one side, a little confused on whether to help him.
Huaiyang almost killed her in Taifu's Mansion before, and also caused Su Zhen to suffer.
But these few hours, they were living and dying together, so they just watched and let him die, and felt a little sorry.
But if you help him, who knows if this white-eyed wolf will turn against him again after they go out?
"puff"
Just when Mo Shen felt mixed emotions, Huai Yang spit out a large mouthful of blood, and there was a bloody wound on his back.
I saw those slimy tentacles from before, but I don’t know when they appeared again.
"What's going on? Yao Dao! Are you okay?"
Mo Shen quickly flashed back to Huai Yang. His hands were now weakly hanging on the piano, hanging down on him, as if he was out of breath.
The pungent smell of blood penetrated his nose, making Mo Shen's eyes turn red.
"Taoist priest! Taoist priest! Don't die!"
Huaiyang lay in Mo Shen's arms, half-squinting his eyes, trying to distinguish her facial features carefully, but the light in front of his eyes completely lost, and the Yaoguang Demon Pill in his hand also became completely dim.