Chapter Twenty-Three: The Man in White
At this time, Hongluan vaguely recognized that in the interval between the man's words, countless muffled chanting voices came from time to time in the air: "Anger is the root of all obstacles, and forbearance is the head of a hundred riches."
The sound of the scriptures suddenly overwhelming, the tone was subdued, high and low, but it was fast and urgent, like a shower of rain, and there were even the sad cries and laughter of old and young women and children. They sounded like they were far away, but they felt like they were right in the ears, and this terrifying and eerie feeling, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, wrapped around the red luan, destroying the last shred of her reason.
Looking at Ma San on the ground again, he kept hitting his head on the ground, crying and shouting the name of Dog Si, and the blood left from his forehead stained his face red, and he didn't seem to feel it at all.
"The Nameless Temple is nothing more than a bunch of pretentious bald donkeys. The man snorted coldly, his words full of disdain.
"The seniors are so capable, why don't you show up. Hongluan was still calm on the surface, but her head was covered with fine sweat, her blood was surging, and her mind was in chaos.
She knew that she had survived until now because of the little red umbrella on her body.
This umbrella was made for her by the dying hand of God, and its umbrella bone was made of the tailbone of a blue-eyed silver fox.
This blue-eyed silver fox is not an ordinary fox demon, it has practiced for eight hundred years, and what it is best at is the art of charm, and the umbrella made of it naturally has the effect of restraining this magic sound.
Even if this is the case, Hongluan still feels that it is difficult, he didn't expect this person's cultivation to be so good.
"Hmph, don't use agitation. I want to know who the old man is, and when you die, when you go to the Netherworld to reunite with your mother, she will definitely tell you. The man said coldly.
"What do you mean!" Hongluan was shocked when she heard this, the news was like a bolt from the blue, and she couldn't help but shout.
Hearing him say this, could it be that his mother's death was related to him, not from illness?
"My ghost city and your life and death gate worship the god of war punishment heaven, the same root of the giant spirit sect, you kill each other like this, even if the eldest prince lets you go, can Uncle Wuxin and my father spare your life?"
"Haha" The man burst out laughing, as if he had heard a funny joke.
"Do you believe me when I say that I am from the door of life and death?" do you know why the old man still hasn't done it until now?" the man stopped laughing and asked suddenly.
At this moment, she saw a flash of cold light, and a long sword slashed towards Hongluan, and she quickly turned to the side and avoided it in a thrilling way.
Although the fatal Fanyin did not control Hongluan's mind for the time being, the previous corpse poison had already attacked, and she felt that her body had begun to look strange, as if she had fallen into a quagmire.
Nian Ci's long sword was already out of the sheath, her eyes were empty, but her mouth was still repeating the three words to kill her, and she continued to attack Hongluan, but the mechanical slowness gave Hongluan a chance to dodge.
The man in the dark seemed to be slightly startled, and said: "It turned out to be a soul umbrella, no wonder the fatal Sanskrit sound is invalid with you, it seems that in addition to the copper cup of resentment today, there is also an extra color head." ”
"Sure enough, it's for the copper cup. Hongluan said while avoiding Nianci.
The man didn't answer, and said a little proudly: "I didn't expect this corpse poison to be so easy to get hold of, and then I thought about it, you should have put all your energy on Ma San, so you gave me the opportunity to poison." ”
"Originally, the Red Blood Hyp of the Six Demon Boys could control Yun Ci and let him play with you. However, I didn't expect this kid to practice the most yang and rigid Burning Heaven Strategy, which happened to restrain the red blood polyps that were extremely yin and soft. Saying this, the man smashed his mouth, as if he still felt a little sorry.
"That's why you used the deadly Sanskrit sound again, but you just don't want to do it yourself, you want to kill me by someone else's hand, and then blame it. There are also the Six Demon Boys, they definitely didn't come to see the show, did they? What do you want? It's definitely not as simple as a copper cup to resolve grievances, if so, there is no need to bother with it!" Hongluan continued.
"What do I want? What do I want, you don't have to know. But you people of any decent cult, all of whom are sanctimonious and hypocritical, should die. The voice seemed to grit its teeth, not knowing what it remembered.
When Hongluan heard him say this, he seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with the Four Sects of Imperial Spirits and the Giant Spirit Sect, so he was confused and clueless about this person for a while.
But one thing she is sure of is that this person not only wants to cause the conflict between Tianji Valley and Hades Ghost City again, but also wants to kill herself by the hands of the Six Demon Boys, and then cause hatred between Hades Ghost City and the Gate of Life and Death.
Could it be that he wants to make the world chaotic by himself? But why? Hongluan thinks that this person is a crazy person, otherwise who would have such an unbelievable idea.
"Huh. I only heard the strange scream of the man in the dark, and continued: "Why didn't this kid react, he is obviously the weakest here, not to mention the deadly Sanskrit, even if the corpse poison wants to take his life, it is as easy as a finger." ”
At this time, Hongluan thought about the night for a while, and he hadn't seen anything abnormal just now.
I saw Ye Yichen sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, his hands facing up on his knees, like an old monk who had entered the meditation, his lips turned up and down, and there were words in his mouth, and there was a faint blue body light slowly appearing under a closer look.
A sound of Buddha came from the side of Ye Yichen, this Buddha sound is vigorous, sonorous and powerful, the sound is heartfelt, but it sounds refreshing, like the Buddha face of the spring equinox in three days.
At this moment, Nian Ci, who had drawn her sword and was facing each other, suddenly stopped, and her originally dull eyes also regained their former brilliance, she looked at the long sword in her hand in surprise, and was about to speak, but she felt that her whole body was soft and she sat down.
Looking at Ma San on the ground again, he had stopped hitting his head, but the hot wound on his forehead was still grinning in pain, he wiped a handful of blood on his face, and looked at everyone with a puzzled face.
"This kid actually knows how to spell the ice and clear the gods! No wonder I let me grind and soak hard, that old thing just won't give it, it turns out to be a gift!" The man seemed to be taken aback, and looked annoyed and angry.
Hongluan and the others were also quite surprised when they heard that this was the Bingqing Divine Mantra, but they didn't react as much as that person, and at the same time, they felt a little relieved, after all, this was a good thing for them.
There is still this method in the first hour of the night, which makes Hongluan impressed. But how did she know that Ye Yichen was just sick and rushed to the doctor, and the blind cat caught a dead mouse.
In the past few days, they have been on the road, Hongluan and Nianci are good, chattering all the way, but he has nothing to do, and he has memorized this ice clear spell well.
Just now the fatal Sanskrit sound made him upset and irritable, and in a hurry, he recited this ice clear spell, but he didn't expect to start from his heart, his body moved at will, he unconsciously meditated and calmed down, and brought out the power of this ice clear spell.
"Look," Ma San suddenly exclaimed.
They followed the sound and looked at the six children, who were innocent and cute just now, but now they were already different.
The skin of the six people was black and shriveled all over, and their faces were covered with torn wounds, and there was hardly a single intact skin in sight. They grinned as if they were smiling, revealing two rows of black and yellow fangs, and their eyes were so black that they took up almost half of their faces, and a few strands of sparse hair rested on the equally shriveled hair. They crouched on the ground like wild beasts, and from time to time they looked left and right, and let out a strange scream.
Where is there still a little bit of human appearance here?
As soon as Ye Yichen opened his eyes, he saw them, and he screamed out in fright, "What the hell?"
Ma San held his mouth: "This is the Six Demon Boys, just now our eyes were affected by the deadly Sanskrit sound, this is the true face of the Six Demon Boys." ”
"I said that you can break the Sanskrit sound of death, are you still afraid of this ghost?" Ma San glanced at Ye Yichen and continued.
"What is the fatal Sanskrit sound" Ye Yichen obviously didn't know what had just happened.
"Have you quarreled enough, what else do you have to say, let's talk slowly when we get to the Netherworld. ”
At this time, there was one more person beside the Six Demon Boys, and his whole body was wrapped in a cloud of black gas, and he couldn't see his face, and he said gloomily: "One hour in the night, hand over the copper cup of resentment." ”
"What cup?" said Ye Yichen with a puzzled expression.
In fact, it is not to blame Ye Yichen, even the Tianjia Elder who personally sent it to Ye Yichen on that day did not expect that that inconspicuous cup was the copper cup of resentment that shocked the world in the name of life and death.
"Okay, the old man is too lazy to talk nonsense with you, and when I kill you all, I can find you too. The person in the black gas had lost his patience and said viciously.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Six Demon Boys screamed as if they had received an order, and flew towards them in the first hour.
The corpse poison on several people had already attacked, and everyone was paralyzed on the ground.
Especially Hong Luangang, who had just tossed with Nianci, had already spent the last trace of energy at the moment, and fell down with a bang.
Ye Yichen hurriedly climbed out and protected Hongluan tightly in his arms.
Then at this time, a strange thing happened suddenly, only to see the menacing Six Demon Boy suddenly stopped, and then wailed, slowly retreating step by step, this cry seemed to be full of fear.
It turned out that a man in white appeared at some point, and he was between the six demon boys and the four of them.