Chapter 25 It’s hard to tell when evil spirits enter the ship
Plunging into the shop, Zhikarizhen suddenly curled up, reducing the range of attacks from the golden nightbloom branches, and rolled all the way to the ground.
The golden epiphyllum branches are like maggots on the tarsal bones, following them like a shadow, beating the ground and making a "crackling" sound on the four walls like a heavy rain.
Zhikarizhen did not rush directly in the direction of the sword, but seemed to run away to the front door of the store with all his strength, so as not to let Qian Huokui notice his intention.
Branches of golden epiphyllum sprang out in an endless stream, like passing through flowers and wrapping around trees, shooting from the front, back, left and right of Zhikarizhen, sealing them in all directions.
"Bang!" Zhikarima pressed the palm of his hand, and shot up, turning sideways, like a big fish leaping deftly in mid-air, passing through two crossed golden epiphyllum branches. This is Qianlu Kei cat
Using a mouse-like technique, he first blocked his way, and then deliberately left out a few gaps so that he could barely escape, forcing him to please himself with the embarrassment of running for his life.
Seeing that Zhi Kaizhen was about to escape from the store, Qian Huogui's sweet laughter filled the room, and hundreds of golden epiphyllum branches came out first, blocking the door tightly and blocking the way.
"You run away, keep running away! If you run away, I will give you a big reward!" Qian Huogui's pretty face was flushed with excitement, and the golden epiphyllum branches were rubbing and twitching frequently, and they kept making noises.
A sharp sob that disturbs the mind. She loves the most desperate expression of her prey who thinks it has escaped, but finally falls into its hands.
"But if you can't escape, I will punish you a little." Qian Huogui walked lightly and slowly approached Zhikarizhen. His legs were slender and exquisite, like an elegant and ferocious animal.
Little female leopard.
"Bang!" Zhikarizhen secretly circulated his demonic energy, kicked his feet hard, and when the golden night-blooming branches blocked the way, his whole body suddenly shot backwards, swept to the opposite wall, and grabbed the hanging Qinghong Sword!<
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The five fingers are spread wide, and the solid hilt touches the palm of the hand. The layers of silk thread wrapped around the hilt are yellow in color, thick, soft and dry, exuding the unique coolness of ice-crystal silk.
In an instant, Zhikari felt a strange feeling in his heart.
He has always practiced sword day and night, never leaving his body with the sword. But since he killed the Little Eagle King, he has been in jail and has not touched the sword for several days. After entering the Demon Hell Realm, it is even more difficult to find a sword. Now at this critical moment, he has to touch the sword again.
Sword, my understanding of the sword has deepened unknowingly.
It was as if a part of him was lost, and when he found it again, there was something different.
"Choke -" Qingyue's roar was like a dragon roaring out of the sea, resounding all around, and a pure blue sword light came out of its sheath, shining brightly, soaked in cold, and filling the room with green light.
"Someone touched the Qinghong." In the imperial envoy's cabin, Pan Zaiyi suddenly frowned and said. The Qinghong Sword was the magic sword he carried when he entered the Demon Hell Realm. Human, the sword is connected with a magic talisman. If it is used by others,
, he will feel the emotion.
Ting Gong chuckled: "I don't know which devil is seeking death and dares to stretch out his claws to touch this sword." There is an exorcism chain on the back of the Qinghong Sword. The magic circle is so small that it is difficult to detect with the naked eye.
It was created by the Talisman Department of Yuzhenhui specifically for the world of demon hell. Once the demon touches the Qinghong Sword, the chain of magic circles will operate on its own, constantly arousing the demonic thoughts, causing the demon to lose rationality, and the demonic energy in the body will be chaotic and violent, and even
He became possessed and died.
This green rainbow sword hung high in the shop was originally just a decoration. It is not that there are no weapons in the Demon Prison world, there are also demons who use some strange stones and minerals to make various artifacts. But compared to foreign objects, demons rely more on their own blood.
As well as innate magical powers. They are born with sharp claws, or blades on their backs, or barbs on their tails. They are tougher and sharper than many weapons, and they are flexible and easier to control. They are constrained by the use of foreign objects.
Yanmu thought for a while and said: "Master, just now the Taoist array warned, and now the Qinghong Sword has been touched again. Could it be that there is really some evil spirit, and evil things have got into the black ship?"
Pan Zaiyi pinched the technique with both hands, and hundreds of talisman patterns on the Tao array lit up one after another. The combinations changed, and suddenly they gathered into a colorful strange beast. It had thick hair, a goat-horned pig face, and a short, round nose like a garlic head.
.The strange beast jumped into the air with a low roar, its nose twitching in all directions, sniffing randomly.
After half a cup of tea, the strange beast's nose suddenly began to lengthen, becoming pointed and thin. The long nose continued to extend, and soon it circled the envoy's cabin several times.
Ting Gong and Yan Mu both changed their colors. This is an ancient strange beast derived from the formation talisman - Zhao Xie Prisoner Sheep, which can best identify the breath of evil spirits. The more powerful the evil demon is, the nose of Zhao Xie Prisoner Sheep will
becomes longer.
"Bang!" The long nose of Zhaoxie Prisoner Sheep suddenly exploded, and Zhaoxie Prisoner Sheep also roared sadly, collapsing into pieces of broken colorful light. At the same time, the Taoist array made a dense "click" sound, and hundreds of people
Each talisman cracked in response. Pan Zaiyi immediately changed his magic formula and pressed the formation with both hands. Hundreds of new talismans emerged one after another and began to repair the formation.
"It's a Hedao-level evil! Maybe it's an ancient evil in the head!" Ting Gong's eyes flashed with lightning, which could make the nose of Zhao Xie Prisoner Sheep explode. You can imagine how powerful this evil is.
Yan Mu looked at Pan Zaiyi with an uneasy expression. Black Ship was not afraid of demons at the level of demons. Pan Zaiyi carried the secret order of the Jade True Society and had his own trump card to defeat the demons. But the earth line was a legendary ancient battlefield.
The immortal ancient evil demon mixed with the black ship, which is far more terrifying than the heavenly demon.
Pan Zaiyi pondered for a moment and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, let's calm down and don't disturb this evil monster for the time being. When we find it slowly, we can quietly set up a magic-killing array to kill or seal it."
Ting Gong scratched his head and said: "What if this evil demon kills the boat passengers? The master has been lurking in the devil world for a long time with the help of the black ship. He has always had a good reputation. If the boat passengers are allowed to die in the hands of the evil demon, the black boat will be destroyed in vain.
The name of the ship."
"The name of the Black Ship is just a tool for us, why should we care so much?" Pan Zaiyi smiled calmly, "Without the demon on the ship, how can we attract the demon to reveal himself?"
Ting Gong and Yan Mu looked at each other, knowing that the master wanted to use the lives of the boat passengers as bait to lure evil spirits into his nest. Yan Mu hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but said: "Master, do you want to remind that kid Li Zhu?
Does he have an idea?"
Pan Zaiyi glanced at Yan Mu indifferently: "When we first arrived in the Demon Hell Realm, Li Zhu did help us. However, there are differences between demons, humans, and demons. Even if Li Zhu saved me, he could not help me."
You are still a demon and do not deserve pity. This is the righteousness of Taoism, you two must remember it."
His voice was gentle, but there was a trace of unspeakable coldness. Ting Gong and Yan Mu felt their hearts tremble when they heard it, and they did not dare to speak any more.
The green rainbow streamer flashed, Zhi Shouzhen moved the long sword, flicked lightly, and a bright sword light greeted the golden epiphyllum branch.