He held a tin staff in one hand, a bowl in the other, sword eyebrows, phoenix eyes, slightly upturned eyes, straight nose bridge, heroic posture revealing softness, he was really shocked under the morning light......

No, no, no, if it was Qiluo in the past, when she saw a handsome man, she would be obsessed with it for a long time, but now she is the soul of the underworld, she can't see anything, even if there is a fairy-like handsome woman standing in front of her, in her heart, it is just a passing glance. Even if he couldn't see his face, the demonic aura emanating from his body was better than his handsome face.

"The poor monk is born, and when he meets this place, he feels a demonic spirit lingering, so he came here to take a closer look."

The bowl shrunk into his arms, and he moved the Buddha beads in one hand, and the center of his eyebrows was faintly full of black gas, and under a closer look, it turned out to be a dark bead hidden under the skin in the dark tide.

Demonic? He himself is full of demonic energy, if he can really settle down but is still alive, he will not waste his fitting legal name, I am afraid that he is not an ordinary monk, demonic energy, lust for profit, he can do this kind of trick of manipulating corpse demons, and he is not afraid of insulting the reputation of Buddhism.

"Mage, since you are here to collect demons, why is there a corpse demon standing next to you, but the mage is indifferent?"

Qingli said kindly, the afterglow of life swept by, and a scarlet corner appeared behind the shadow wall, his thin lips opened lightly, and he muttered a few words, and the corpse demon almost bounced out, shaking his body and standing respectfully in front of him.

He lifted her collar and she immediately shrunk her neck in horror, looking funny and dull.

"Don't hide it from the two, this corpse demon is raised by the poor monk, and now she has no use, so the poor monk can only solve the two of them himself." Still smiling and kind. Mu Ran suddenly thought that the "mage uncle" in Yingying's mouth should be this person.

"You're honest, may I ask Master Sheng, have you ever heard of Master Jiwen?" Qingli asked coldly, and nodded his head.

Master Jiwen? It seems that I have heard of it somewhere, Mu Ran remembered that when I peeked at Qi Luo's book in the past, the protagonist was Master Jiwen, why would Qingli know about it?

"Master Jiwen is the ancestor of a poor monk, with both ability and political integrity, and he is unparalleled in the world."

"You also know that Master Jiwen is virtuous and noble, and it is his mission to eliminate demons and defend the way to save the people in the world, why did you come to you, but you are in the company of demons and demons, raising corpse demons, and making them a disaster for the world, what is your purpose!"

Li Sheng didn't care, and said slowly: "He's a gentleman, I'm not." ”

Qingli looked up and chuckled, "What I said is that Master Jiwen is the ancestor of the life, but not yours." ”

The black beads in the center of his eyebrows burst out, shining brightly, and a slender black snake wrapped around his neck, slowly wriggling.

"Mother-in-law, it's a snake demon." Mu Ran reminded in a low voice, Qing Li let out a "hmm", and replied lightly: "The real life mage was eaten by the snake demon, and his soul was controlled, and all that was left was a shell, except for this skin, nothing was his own." ”

When the two of them whispered, they separated into another doppelganger, a slender figure, a bewitching face, and a soft black gauze robe vaguely covering the white skin and towering double ru, this is the body that the snake demon cultivates.

She climbed the shell of her life, her white and silky arms wrapped around his neck, and when she opened her mouth, it was a mixture of male and female voices, Qingli secretly screamed that it was not good, this snake demon could actually cultivate into a hermaphrodite, and the two primordial gods were mixed together, it seemed that what she was worried about was really going to happen.

Mu Ran felt that Qingli's hands were oozing dense fine sweat, and lowered her head and asked her, "Mother-in-law, how sure are you?" ”

"Not a single point." She replied in a low voice, if she could be sure that she would have a chance to return to the underworld, or if she moved in to rescue the soldiers, she would not be destroyed by this androgynous snake demon. She had already guessed that she was being controlled by a demon, but she didn't expect it to be such a powerful demon, but she was afraid that she wouldn't even have a chance to say goodbye to her master.

Suddenly, she thought of going back to the underworld to bring in the rescuers, if Mu Ran could delay a little longer, she would have enough time and certainty.

Before she had time to explain to him, she suddenly trembled, grabbed Mu Ran's hand, and flew away, and her movements became sluggish, "The enemy doesn't move, I don't move." In just six words, she struggled to speak. Mu Ran looked at him in astonishment, she knew that he must be looking at her with very strange eyes at this time, so she said calmly: "Listen to my instructions, recite the Wuwei Golden Flame Mantra, and you will set up an enchantment." ”

After saying it word by word, she was a little weak, and when Mu Ran set up the barrier, she sat down cross-legged and silently recited the incantation in her mouth.

The snake demon tilted her head and looked at the strange woman sitting on the ground, she was a little timid in her heart, she didn't know if the other party was about to make a powerful move when he made such a strange action and chanted something, so he took two steps back, and his movements were exactly the same as the snake demon beside him.

Before the rescue arrived, the corpse demon couldn't wait, and when it was dark, she would lose her attack power, and the sun would cause her skin to shrink and sag, and it would take a long time to suck human blood to recover.