Du Bing turned his head, full of confidence, "You little girl is really good at talking. What you said is that we, Yun Ying, copied your words, right? Let me tell you, this time it was really Yun Ying who figured it out by herself. I
It’s her mother, will she lie to me?”
Yunying was almost desperate, her fingertips clenched her palms hard, wishing that everything that had just happened was just an illusion.
In fact, she didn't calculate anything. What she said to Du Bing last night was just a retelling of Yun Qi's words.
Of course, with her ability, she can resolve the White Tiger Evil, but she really can't see it happening to her relatives, especially her mother.
After all, she will still be affected by her bloodline.
"Auntie, if sister Yunying has lied to you, you will know if you ask her."
After Yun Qi finished speaking, she climbed back into the high chair, dangled her calves, and pouted her mouth to blow the wind at the windmill.
Why doesn't this windmill move? I'm afraid it's a fake.
The little mouth pouted even higher, humming in my heart.
Du Bing was startled and turned to look at his daughter.
…
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.
Du Bing's neck suddenly tilted to one side in a weird way, as if someone had broken it. Then she opened her mouth, and what came out from deep in her throat was a deep man's voice. It was rough and hoarse, and sounded creepy.
At this time, the flames on the silk thread jumped upwards, a roar came from the ceiling, and then a black figure transformed and flew outside the house with a huge wind.
For people in Taoism, this is a big taboo.
"Little girl, you are quite capable. You can actually sense my existence. From today on, your Haizhou Xuanmen will cease to exist."
Yun Qiuce stood up, looked at Du Bing, and then at Yun Qi, "Xiao Qi, are you kidding? You said that my sister-in-law... is possessed by a monster???"
All the mother's movements are controlled by these two transparent silk threads.
Other Xuanmen colleagues also saw Du Bing's abnormality and stood up in shock. The sound of chairs scraping the floor filled the huge living room.
Yunying was defenseless and was picked up by her. Her toes slowly lifted off the ground, and her hands feebly slapped the claws like iron pincers.
Du Bing twisted his neck 180° and looked at Yunying, his golden eyes reflecting Yunying's frightened face.
"Mom, Mom...I am Yunying, I am...your daughter!"
***
Twilight is closing in, and the sky is suffused with a layer of indifferent gray-black, with a few embers of morning glow remaining in the billowing clouds.
Everyone in Xuanmen retreated in shock, unable to think of a way to rescue Yun Ying for a while.
Everyone in Xuanmen in the living room was staggered by the huge aura. Yun Qi remained motionless and took the lead in chasing him out.
It was because of this that Shen Cong hit a dead end some time ago.
"I..." Facing everyone's eager gazes, Yun Ying spoke with difficulty, "I may have made a breakthrough by accident during the Qing Dynasty on the mountain, but I don't know the details."
"Du Bing, what are you..." Aunt Chang waved the whisk vigilantly, ready to take action at any time.
Everyone in Xuanmen was in such complicated mood that they were almost speechless.
Thinking of this, Yun Qi jumped down from the high chair again, walked towards Yun Ying calmly with small steps.
As soon as he finished speaking, Du Bing stretched out his arms, his body suddenly flew up, his hands curled into claws, and he grabbed Yun Ying's neck, and cruelly tightened his fingers.
Sister Yunying is still the same as before, loving vanity, coveting fame, and unable to truly recognize herself.
Under the night, the dragon's head, body, and tail are clearly visible, and the black scales on the rolling body reflect the cold light, like cruel and bloodthirsty iron armor.
Master Fang suddenly paused mid-sentence.
Everyone in Xuanmen couldn't help but start talking after watching the play for such a long time.
"Kid, I know you are capable and have a temper, but you can't talk nonsense. So many of us are looking at you, and your aunt..."
"Starting from you and the Yun family, we will uproot Haizhou Xuanmen."
Yun Ying covered her mouth and backed away in shock. "Mom..."
A cold look looked at her from below, with strange emotions in his calm and steady eyes. Yun Qi shook her head in disappointment.
So, she twisted out two talismans with difficulty, and with a thought, the talismans flew out and stuck to the transparent silk thread. The bright fire light pierced and burned, burning the silk thread.
But if we want to completely eradicate this problem, we have to pull out all the stops and force her to recognize the reality.
Yunying also fell from her sharp claws, covering her neck and panting violently.
"But, if the dragon is among the gods, how can it have demonic aura? Just now Xiaoqi clearly said that Du Bing is possessed by a demon!"
Du Bing's body suddenly went limp and he collapsed to the ground.
Everyone asked with a smile, half seriously and half joking.
The small body blocks the front.
——Just?
Everyone's attention instantly shifted from Yunying to Du Bing.
"Sister Yunying, since you can tell that my aunt is possessed by a white tiger evil spirit, why don't you see that she is possessed by a monster?"
The fog was so thick that it was hard to tell whether we were in reality or fantasy.
"Yes, if Miss Yunying discovers a unique way to practice, she can't keep it secret."
Yunying raised her eyelids with difficulty and saw two translucent silk threads hanging from the ceiling, wrapped around her mother's neck.
The intense black and fiery red intertwine to outline a beautiful yet cruel scene.
If you don't succeed, you will either be killed on the spot in the thunder tribulation, or you will be seriously injured and fall into the human world. When the injury heals, you will turn into a demon and become the demon king of the land.
The dragon is originally the predecessor of the dragon. It is cultivated from the ferocious beast in the water. It will take another five hundred years after the dragon is cultivated to transform into a dragon. This process is extremely arduous. It has to go through thunder tribulations. Only after the tribulation is successful can it swallow the pearl and become a dragon.
"It's not a dragon," the soft and sweet voice neutralized the cruelty and violence in the air, giving the frightened people a shot of comfort, "It's just a dragon."
——Jiao?
Yun Qi raised her eyes, and Naiyin shouted loudly: "Sister Yunying, look at the puppet line above!"
Because he took advantage of the situation and glanced at Du Bing, and suddenly he met a pair of golden eyes.
"That's...a dragon?" A Taoist fellow's face turned pale, and his voice didn't even sound like his own.
The black figure rolled and stirred in mid-air, its huge body carried by the strong wind, and its violent breathing awakened the most primitive fear of beasts in human hearts.
Yun Qiuce, with quick eyesight and quick hands, hurriedly stepped forward, dragging his sister-in-law with one hand and Yun Ying with the other, and dragged them to a safe place.
"It stands to reason that people in Xuanmen cannot be considered close. There are only a few people who can break this taboo in the past and present. So what secret technique has Miss Yunying practiced that can do this?"
"It seems to be a dragon." The other replied tremblingly.
Therefore, a great demon of this level cannot be described as "just".
Third update.
Xiao Qi should have a strong general under his command.
Little Green Snake: "I suspect you are pulling on me!"