Fan Sheng's body flew up, and a person appeared where he was standing.
This man was thin and thin, and was wearing a large white robe. The robe did not match his skinny and thin figure and looked very baggy.
This man also wore an iron mask on his face.
It’s just that the color of the iron surface is red.
His exposed skin was pale and shiny, like a house covered in white ash.
This person is none other than the extremely mysterious Jing Mo.
Fan Sheng and others did not return, so the Blood Demon asked the Iron-faced God to come and inquire. In case of any accident, the Blood Demon asked Jing Mo to help the Iron-faced God. Jing Mo has been hiding in the dark.
But now he shows up.
In order to prevent Jing Mo from being exposed, except for Yu Beixue and Blood Demon Slave, the rest of the people in the demonic path did not know the existence of Jing Mo at all.
At this moment, Jing Mo appeared and brutally killed Fan Sheng, leaving the other claws in shock.
Jing Mo grabbed a dumbfounded demon master with his right hand, and the guy was sucked up to the top of Jing Mo's head as if blown by the wind. Jing Mo made a weird cry, and inserted his hand into the body of the demon's claw. The demon's claw made a hair-raising sound.
He screamed, and his body flew out with a stream of blood.
The knife in his hand fell into Jing Mo's hand.
Jing Mo opened his mouth, bit off a piece of the blade of the steel knife, and then chewed it like a delicious food.
The remaining three claws looked even more frightened.
They had never seen such a terrifying person.
He actually chewed the sharp blade as if he were eating.
A demon master shouted to the Iron-faced Lord in a trembling voice: "Demon...Demon Lord, kill him quickly..."
The Iron-faced God suddenly took action, but the Iron-faced God did not attack Jing Mo, but the three demon claws.
The Iron-faced Lord flashed a few times and shot the three men to death with his palms.
Because these three people must die if they see the mysterious Jing Mo.
Everything that happened puzzled Master Feidu.
Master Feidu continued to count the beads and chant sutras.
The Iron-faced God looked at Jingmo and said sullenly: "Who asked you to show up without permission?!"
Jing Mo swallowed the chewed blade in his mouth and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Then he glanced at Master Feidu who was sitting on the ground chanting sutras and said in a vague voice: "No...can't kill...kill."
Monk..."
The Iron-faced Lord does not know Jingmo's true identity. He hates the monk to the core, but Jingmo refuses to kill the monk, which makes the Iron-faced Lord confused and angry.
The Iron-faced God said: "It's none of your business! Hurry and hide!"
Jing Mo shook his head, but still said in a vague voice: "You can't... kill the monk..."
Then Jing Mo's figure suddenly flashed, as strange as a charm, and he was in front of Master Fei Du in an instant.
Because it was too fast, his illusory image was left in place.
Jing Mo squatted down and his eyes were almost level with Master Feidu.
Master Fei Du smelled a strong smell of blood on Jing Mo.
Master Fei Du looked at Jing Mo, and Jing Mo's red eyes stared at Master Fei Du.
Master Fei Du has a peaceful face, like the face of a Buddha. Jing Mo has a blood-red iron face and is ferocious, like a devil's face. His mouth is also open, his teeth are as sharp as beasts, and a wisp of saliva flows down the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, the Buddha and the devil are looking at each other.
One is the Buddha of charity, and the other is the demon of sin.
Jing Mo stretched out his blood-stained hand and gently stroked Master Fei Du's face, and his eyes seemed to glow with excitement.
Jing Mo said: "It's good to be with... the monk... Jie Jie, a good monk. You can't kill the monk... you go, go..."
Master Feidu let Jingmo's bloody hands caress his face while he kept chanting "Amitabha".
The Iron-faced God really didn't know why the zombie-like Silent Demon would protect the monk. Although the Iron-faced God was angry, he couldn't conflict with the Silent Demon over killing an old monk.
The result can only be a big fight.
The Iron-faced God glanced around and said to Jing Mo: "Hurry and hide!"
Jing Mo raised his head, his red eyes revealed a chilling and ferocious light, and he said excitedly: "You can't kill the monk... you can't..."
The Iron-faced God said: "I won't kill this old monk anymore. Let's go!"
The Iron-faced God is also worried that the static demon will be exposed for a long time and cause problems.
In order to make Jing Mo believe that he would not kill the old monk, the Iron-faced God moved towards one side first and urged Jing Mo to leave quickly.
Jing Mo stretched out his bloody hand and caressed Master Fei Du's face.
Master Feidu also stopped chanting the name of the Buddha. He looked at Jing Mo with warm eyes and said: "Amitabha, the devil actually protects the Buddha. Who are you?"
Jing Mo laughed weirdly and said: "Who am I? Yes... who is it..."
Master Feidu smiled helplessly. It turned out that this demon had a confused mind and had no idea who he was.
Master Feidu said: "Amitabha, no matter who you are, you have Buddha in your heart. May the Lord Buddha bless you."
Jing Mo said: "Bless...bless..."
After saying that, his figure disappeared instantly.
The man is already married.
Then the figure flashed twice like a phantom and disappeared again.
After the two demons left, Master Feidu stood up. He said happily to himself: "Amitabha, no wonder my brother said back then that there is a Buddha in the heart of the demon. There is a Buddha in the heart of this demon."
Master Feidu continued his journey.
…
The Iron-faced God took Jingmo back and told the Blood Demon truthfully what happened.
At the end of the day, the Iron-faced God said: "I really don't know why Jing Mo saved that old monk. I can only spare that old monk and take Jing Mo away quickly."
The Iron-faced God was confused, but the Blood Demon understood in his heart.
No matter how chaotic the mind of a person controlled by the soul-seeking needle is, some memories of the past will still remain deep in the soul.
Jing Mo has a special identity and has a deep connection with Shaolin, so the remaining memories prompt him to protect the monk.
This is why Blood Demon did not let Jing Mo participate in the bloodbath in Shaolin.
Blood Demon did not tell the Iron-faced Lord the true identity of Jing Mo. He just said to the Iron-faced Lord: "You did the right thing by killing those men. Now is not the time for Jing Mo to be exposed. Lin Yi and the others didn't even know that Jing Mo existed.
.The Silent Demon will be of great use.”
The Iron-faced God said: "But that old monk saw Jing Mo."
Blood Demon said: "Although he has seen it, he may not meet Lin Yi or talk about it. Moreover, the old monk does not know who Jing Mo is. At most, he thinks he is a powerful master among the demons. But to be on the safe side,
You lead people to search for the old monk, and if you find him, kill him. We will go ahead and arrive at the capital and meet up at the last place we stayed."
The Iron-faced God said: "Yes."
After the Iron-faced Lord left, Yu Beixue said to the Blood Demon: "This time something almost went wrong. When you kill monks in the future, you must not let Jing Mo see it. Also, I am now worried that Lin Yi knows our whereabouts. So.
He will also go to the capital. This time the demon spirit is finally going to attack Prime Minister Lu, and we can’t make any mistakes at this juncture."
The Blood Demon said with a mocking expression: "Of course Lin Yi cannot be underestimated, but now there are people supporting the demon soul, so what if Lin Yi also goes to the capital! If he goes there just in time, the design will solve it with him!"