Although Yaksha is half demon and half ghost, he is neither a demon nor a ghost, so he naturally has a soul.
Its soul, however, is like a ball of blue mist that can drift away at any time, swaying uncertainly and looking extremely weak.
At this time, not to mention Zhou Yi, even a soul-watching martial artist with no knowledge of magic can use his true energy to easily arrest Yaksha's soul, or kill him, or take him as a demon servant.
Obviously, this Yaksha was forced to have no choice but to take the risk because he didn't want to continue living like this and suffer a fate worse than death.
"Good..."
Zhou Yi had a panoramic view of the small black characters rising from Yaksha's soul.
Its life story is exactly as it described itself, or even better.
Although it looks ugly, it doesn't have many evil thoughts in its heart. Not only has it never harmed any good people in the world, but it also often helped poor people and was charitable and charitable during its operation as a water transport gang.
This is related to the fact that when it was in trouble when it was young, it was helped by someone.
All in all, his behavior and style are completely opposite to his old friend, the "Second Master".
Perhaps because of this, it has been able to hide its identity as a monster and run a water transport business in Niuzhuji on the Xiaojing River. It has hundreds and nearly a thousand men under its command without being discovered by human magicians.
But since the arrival of the "second boss" more than a year ago, everything has changed.
Many of the men under my command who originally came from miserable backgrounds were bewitched by the fairy island described by the "Second Master", and after taking red pills, their strength increased, and they even broke through the sense of energy and became masters of martial arts.
Greed gradually increased, and gradually he was no longer satisfied with a well-fed waterman.
Under the protection of the "Second Master", they disguised themselves as water bandits and hijacked merchant ships in rivers far away from Niuzhuji. Sometimes they even went ashore to rob homes and houses, causing harm to people in several counties on both sides of the river.
The Niuzhuji Water Gang has been in business for many years, and is listed under the County Water Supervision Bureau. The leader of the gang has a good reputation for being charitable and charitable.
For more than a year, not many people have suspected the Water Gang.
Even if there were, they would all be dealt with secretly by the "Second Master" who was good at controlling water and coming and going without leaving a trace.
As the master, it sees all this, but is unable to do anything about it, because it has already been severely injured by its old friend, poured into the soul-removing soup, and tortured and weakened day after day...
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"Put it away."
Zhou Yi sighed softly.
A flash of surprise flashed in Yaksha's eyes on the couch, and he immediately showed gratitude and opened his mouth to inhale the living soul.
Then he bowed his hands towards Zhou Yi.
"Thank you..."
Zhou Yi naturally understood that the other party was thanking him for not holding back his soul, and waved his hand and said: "Tell me, what is the origin of the demon behind the other Yaksha? Don't tell the young monk, you still don't know after all this time.
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Hearing this, Yaksha's eyes flashed with hatred.
"Of course I know that he is the King Wutou of Hanbi Turtle Island in the Xiaoxiao River.
He is also the so-called owner of the ‘Immortal Island’.”
Zhou Yi asked again: "What kind of cultivation is this King Wutou?"
Yaksha hesitated for a moment and said: "It is the overlord of Xiaojing River and was the governor of Dahuang a hundred years ago."
Zhou Yi nodded slightly: "So, if it makes trouble here and does evil in secret, won't there be no Incense River God or bad people to control it?"
Yasha was stunned and couldn't help but explain: "The title of Taishou among my generation is similar to the Soul Qi Daoist in human martial arts cultivation.
It is said that decades ago, it faced two real humans and never fell into a disadvantage.
How dare you control the river gods and bad people on both sides of the river? Besides, it is extremely secretive in its evil deeds, leaving almost no clues."
Seeing Zhou Yi's silence, Yasha's heart skipped a beat... Damn it, could it be that this Master of Soul Energy doesn't even know about it?
Are you pretending to be sophisticated just to save face?
Yasha was thinking this in his heart, but he did not try to expose it. He forced a smile and said: "Now that the matter has come to this, your Excellency, you should hurry up and save people and leave while Yaya is not around."
"It's called Night Ya?"
Zhou Yi asked with great interest: "Then what is your name? What are your plans after I save you?"
Yasha on the couch was anxious.
I secretly thought that this monk is very troublesome, could it be that he who doesn’t know is really fearless?
"I am Ye Yun, and my surname is Yun Ye in the human world. I will leave this place, and if I have the chance, I will report the situation here to the Nanting River God."
At the end of the sentence, Ye Yun's voice dropped, and it was obvious that even he didn't believe what he said.
Zhou Yi smiled.
"So, are you planning to give up on this village that has been in operation for many years, including all the sons and daughters in the village who have not taken the Red Pill and are under house arrest and whose conscience is still intact?
Let the water transportation gang that you founded with your own hands be completely reduced to a den of water bandits until it is exposed and will be infamy for thousands of years?
Xiao Monk has seen with his own eyes that nearly half of the guys here have never really done anything evil, and even secretly resisted and endured silently, waiting for their boss to come back and save them."
Ye Yun was suddenly startled, clenching his fists, his eye circles red, and a complex look on his face.
"But... I can't protect myself and it's difficult to move, so how can I save them?"
Zhou Yi took out a handful of herbs from the bag.
They were all left behind by the previous Mr. Ma.
He grabbed a bunch of light-colored herbs and handed them to Ye Yun: "Eat it and it should be able to detoxify the alcohol poison."
"this……"
Ye Yun was a little confused.
I always felt that the monk was just picking out a herb and was going to use it to feed himself, as if he was planning to pick out his troops... You are too careless, at least think about it and pretend it's there.
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"I know that you have good intentions, but what I have been poisoned by is not an ordinary alcohol poison, but three corpses and bad water, and it has been nearly a year..."
"Don't worry, what the young monk has in his hands is not an ordinary antidote."
Ye Yun's lips moved, and her heart was filled with bitterness.
However, at this time, it had no power to restrain the chicken, like a fish in front of a knife. Facing the enthusiastic monk, it could only forcefully smile and open its mouth, with sweat on its forehead, and hold the herb in its mouth.
I hope it's not poisonous, and the medicinal properties don't conflict with each other. It's best to use it a little, otherwise this overzealous monk will probably continue to feed it.
Click!
Ye Yun closed his eyes and bit it off.
Before I could taste it carefully, a torrent of pure "medicinal power" swept over me.
In an instant, it circulated all over the body, and most of the poison that had been accumulated in the body for a long time was dissipated in a few breaths.
Although it is weak, a breath full of vitality surges out from deep within the body and flows throughout the body in an instant, feeling free and unrestrained.
Ye Yun's face showed surprise, but then it turned into ecstasy.
It sat up, jumped down, and as fast as thunder, appeared behind Zhou Yi in an instant, staring at the back of his head that was as bright as the full moon.
After a while, he folded his arms and bowed to the end.
"Thank you so much, my benefactor, for saving me!"
At this time, it has also been able to capture the aura of the monk, and it is approximately in the soul-watching state, which is almost the same as when it was at its peak.
But it knew in its heart that this monk who was able to prescribe medicine with ease and was like a divine fortune teller, his real ability was not only to observe the soul, but at least close to the soul energy, and even became the soul energy, close to the title of the county master.
At this moment, a burst of shouting came from outside the cave.
After a while, the sound of gold and iron was heard, and the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong was heard.
"It's already started outside."
Zhou Yi turned around and glanced at Ye Yun, whose face was full of excitement.
He has not done any research on the theory of medicinal herbs, and he does not know the name of the medicinal herb just now.
However, when the medicinal herbs contain a bit of health-preserving power, it is not a big problem to resolve the "three corpses evil water".
"Since this water village is your hard work, you should take it back with your own hands. The young monk has to rush to the 'fairy island', so let him help you."
While talking, "Zhuo Mengyuan" who was imprisoned in the stone room on the west side pushed out of the wall, jumped over the collapsed stone wall, and came to Ye Yun's side.
Ye Yun glanced at the prefecture lady transformed from the leaves of elm money with a complicated face, and suddenly came back to his senses, his expression changed drastically.
"You want to go to Hanbi Turtle Island? You must not! That is King Wutou's lair! Not only is it heavily guarded, but there are many demons at the level of county lords, and King Wutou from the Taishou Realm is also in charge! Don't be impulsive.
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Before it could hold on to the snow-white sleeves, Zhou Yi had already floated out, smiling and flying away into the distance.
"After you put down the Wanshui bandit rebellion, we will talk about it later."
"Look back? If you go, you will never come back again!"
Ye Yun's body was like lightning, rushing out quickly, arriving in front of Shuizhai Canyon, looking around, his expression changed slightly.
I saw outside Niuzhuji, on the Hanjiang River where heavy snow was falling.
A white horse as huge as an elephant, with black flames surrounding its hooves, flew towards the north, flying through the air.
The monk is sitting cross-legged on the back of the horse, and the back of his plump and round head is like the shadow of the moon on the river.
In the blink of an eye, one person and one horse were hundreds of miles away, and their figures disappeared.
"So fast..."
Even though the Yaksha clan was so good at running as fast as they could, they secretly smacked their lips when they saw this scene.
"That horse can't be the one from the legend... But how could such a divine horse fall into the hands of a monk?"
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In the water village, true energy overflowed, swords flashed, and bamboo shavings flew.
The nine warriors shrank into a circle to protect the man in Confucian robes in the center.
Five of them have gained Qi Sense and are famous Qi Sheng masters in nearby counties. Although the other four have not gained Qi Sense, they are all accomplished in martial arts and have names in the world.
Such a combination can be considered a luxury in the Xichong County area.
I originally thought it would be more than enough to deal with a group of water bandits.
But what they never expected was that not only did this group of water bandits see through them, but more than a dozen aura masters appeared all at once, and there was even a Kaifu martial artist!
An extremely strange feeling enveloped them.
But they had no time to think deeply.
Half a stick of incense was not available, and all nine of them had been wounded. Their injuries varied in severity, so they had no choice but to retreat to a corner and struggle to support themselves.
At the moment, all their hopes are placed on Mr. Lin Chuan, a well-known master of martial arts in the world.
Thanks to Master Lin, who constantly released the energy of alchemy and stone to help them refresh their minds and restore their physical strength, they were able to endure their injuries and hold on until now.
"Master! I can't hold on any longer..."
"Master...you are good at illusions...quickly cast..."
"Yes, it would be nice to make us invisible!"
Listening to everyone's urgent calls, Lin Chuan, holding the pill stone in his hand, frowned and his heart was filled with helplessness.
Sure enough, this water bandit's village is more complicated than I imagined.
Those water bandit leaders looked like Qi-sensing warriors, but there was demonic Qi in their Qi.
If I had known better, I shouldn't have listened to the deceit of the man who calls himself "Little Monk"!
I am a disciple of the Boiled Stone Sect who has never learned the ability to kill monsters.