Chapter 102 ‘It’s easy to invite gods but hard to send them away’, the lackeys of darkness come to an end
Author: Carrot to Heaven
Chapter 102 ‘It’s easy to invite gods but hard to send them away’, the lackeys of darkness come to an end
People's luck cannot be taken away so easily, otherwise the world would have been in chaos.
Can take away luck.
Even with the help of external forces.
You will definitely pay the price yourself.
Si Po paid the price of her life to grow old so quickly as a demon.
Yan Jiu had the intention to kill.
But she couldn't deal with Si Po so quickly. She needed to find out what happened when the original person was a baby from her mouth. Perhaps Si Po in front of her would know about the exchange between the original person and Chu Sisi.
Just when Yan Jiu was thinking.
Si Po ignored Yan Jiu's strange luck for the time being and banged the drum in her hand.
Drums are beating.
Accompanied by the harsh sound of drums, a fierce attack swept towards Yan Jiu invisibly.
Sudden.
A dark light blocked in front of Yan Jiu.
She Liang turned into a giant black-green beast and entrenched itself beside Yan Jiu, with a ferocious snake head emerging from Yan Jiu's side.
Vomiting jet-black snakebites, he looked coldly at Si Po, who was fearless and did not know whether to live or die.
Si Po stared at She Liang and sneered: "Oh, Liu Men, who used to be self-righteous and aloof, will one day be willing to be driven by others and fall down!"
She Liang: "..." What is this cobbler talking about? He's cheap and talks too much, so he might as well be killed!
Si Po struck the tambourine again. The sound of the wind mixed with the sound of the drum gave it a desolate flavor. The next second, an even harsher sound wave attack hit Yan Jiu and She Liang.
She Liang once again bravely acted as a human shield.
Yan Jiu didn't want to be risked by She Liang to protect her, so she pushed She Liang and walked out of She Liang's protective circle.
Put two fingers together.
Then she made a few seals, and the cards that had been scattered flew towards her in a boomerang trajectory.
The air waves driven by the playing cards chopped up the weeds in the yard and cut off the sound of the drums on the spot.
And it rushed towards Si Po in a long dragon's momentum, and the huge impact broke the drum that Si Po used to cover.
The speed of the cards is so fast.
It was so fast that no one had time to dodge.
Si Po only saw the afterimage of the card rushing towards her, and then, her body quickly hit back.
Human shaped cracks left on the brick wall.
Si Po vomited blood and widened her eyes: "I have been cultivating for hundreds of years, but I can't shake you even one bit!?"
She Liang transformed into a human form and stood aside with his arms crossed proudly: "I can't beat a 400-year-old man. It's weird that you, a dish demon who has practiced for less than 200 years, can beat you."
Si Po ignored She Liang's sarcasm.
She looked at Yan Jiu.
Yan Jiu's figure was stained with the night color.
The cards were connected end to end like long whips, and surrounded Yan Jiu in a Bagua formation, which made Yan Jiu's eyes look a little aggressive.
With Nagara's lesson learned from the past, Yan Jiu didn't want to talk nonsense, she was about to use the Soul Searching Technique.
Si Po took out a small evil statue from her arms.
She held it longingly and reverently.
The evil Buddha is obviously Lou Nayu.
I saw Si Po smearing blood all over the evil statue.
As a red light flashed, Si Po's eyes flashed fiercely, she shook her head and swayed in a weird dance.
Si Po knew that she was no match for Yan Jiu.
So I want to bring in reinforcements.
Yan Jiu's eyes lit up and she touched her chin: "Who are you going to ask for?"
Si Po stared at Yan Jiu fiercely: "Ignorant boy, of course he is the great Lou Nayushen!"
Yan Jiu: "..." It is known that there is only one god left in the world, and he is studying hard to learn knowledge.
Si Po said while dancing: "As the sun sets and the sky turns dark, every house has its doors locked..."
The words were not spoken yet.
There was a faint sound of wind and thunder.
Perhaps Si Po's piety had an effect, and golden light danced in the air, gradually converging into a figure.
The visitor's golden pupils showed no signs of disturbance.
He looked at Yan Jiu with just one glance.
His gilded eyes immediately brought a smile: "My little friend, why did you call me for something? Why didn't you call me or send me a message? Instead, you summoned me with this wasteful and wasteful spell?"
The mountain god with a fluttering beard stands suspended in the air, and under his feet are patches of ginkgo leaves.
Don't wait for Yan Jiu to speak.
Si Po looked at the god she had taken the trouble to invite, her pupils were shaking: "Who are you? You are not Lou Nayushen!"
Yan Jiu: "..." Not to mention, you are quite capable. I really asked you to invite God.
Only then did the mountain god look at Si Po.
He frowned, and then realized that the source of the summoning spell was Si Po, whose hands were stained with sin.
The mountain god was annoyed: "Nonsense, who doesn't know that I am the only god in the world? If there were gods, sinful monsters like you should have been killed by them long ago."
Said.
The mountain god picked up the math book and chased Si Po, which profoundly implemented the traditional virtue of "it is easy to invite gods but difficult to send away".
Yan Jiu watched quietly, waiting until Si Po was beaten by the mountain god until she couldn't see clearly before taking action.
She dragged Si Po to her eyes.
When casting the Soul Searching Technique, Si Po's eyes will no longer be blinded by the coloring on her face.
Just searching for the soul will make the soul-searched person act like a fool, with no possibility of regaining clear consciousness.
soon.
Yan Jiu found a piece of the past.
The young Si Po took over the original body as a baby from a woman, stole most of the original body's luck, and then threw the original body into the trash can.
Fortunately.
It turned out to be a lucky thing, so it was picked up by someone from the orphanage, so it didn't rot with the things in the trash can.
Yan Jiu stopped at the rural woman wearing a yellow-green checkered scarf and patched clothes.
The woman's eyebrows were panicked.
She hurriedly handed her original body to Si Po, took the several hundred dollars from Si Po's hand, and left.
Yan Jiu withdrew her hand from Si Po's brow, and couldn't help but wonder why she stayed with a rural woman.
The mountain god held the book and shook his head: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, my little friend actually knows the forbidden art of searching for souls."
Yan Jiu said nothing.
She stared at Si Po.
From Si Po’s numerous memories, we learned that Si Po was recruited into the Rose Cross after taking form, becoming a follower of Nayu on the first floor of Samadhi, and becoming a lackey of darkness.
Even the five-leaf brocade demon cannot escape the thunder punishment.
How could Si Po avoid the evil Buddha with the help of evil Buddha?
Calculate it this way.
Lou Nayu still has some uses.
Si Po's eyes were dull.
Staring at the sky with empty eyes.
Yan Jiu followed Si Po's gaze and turned to the night. The faint black was like the background cloth at the end of a stage play, symbolizing the end of Si Po's criminal career.
If God cannot see the evil for some reason, then she is willing to be the one who clears the clouds.
When Si Po shook her head stupidly.
Yan Jiu did not intend to simply let Si Po go. She dug out Si Po's inner elixir and dispersed all of Si Po's magic power, turning her into an ordinary person who would suffer from birth, aging, illness and death.
Si Po's hair instantly turned gray and she looked many years older. She lay on the ground and stretched out her hand towards Yan Jiu.
The mountain god smiled happily: "Since I don't have anything to do, I will go back to study first."
Yan Jiu nodded slightly.
As they leave.
Dream Girl appeared at the door.
The swaddling clothes in her hand fell to the ground.
Meng Niang took heavy steps with great difficulty, past Yan Jiu and She Liang who had transformed into human form, past Si Po who was wailing in pain, and came to the broken drum.
She hugged the round drum like her own child, and when she gently stroked the leather surface of the drum, her eyes could not help but be stained with pain.
She Liang didn't know why: "Well, she regarded the drum as her child?"
Yan Jiu said, "That drum was originally made by Si Po using her children."
