Under the moonlight, the skin on my face began to fester, just like the rapid reaction of sodium metal thrown into water in a junior high school chemistry lab class. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A large amount of corrosive breath came out of my body, and then I felt a sharp tingling.

A large amount of hair sprouted from the depths of the hair follicles and swelled rapidly, and then the bones all over my body began to crackle and twist, and even the cheekbones on my face were deformed, as if they were being kneaded as if they were dough or plasticine, and my mouth protruded forward, and my eyes moved to the sides......

The dog's head appears.

And the side effect of all of this was an intense pain that hit my nerve endings as quickly as if it were detonating in the depths of my mind.

Pain, pain, pain......

I didn't last long on the mutation of the first full moon night, but I was quickly conquered by the pain, and the nerves in my brain quickly protected themselves. Cut off my consciousness and put my body in a state of coma.

And now, after a month of tempering, the South China Sea Demon Suppression Record is constantly running, so that I can barely feel the power of this curse seriously.

However, after a few seconds, the only consciousness in my mind was one word.

Pain.

Pain, pain, pain. It hurts so much.

My tears and snot flowed down at once, and Yun Moqian also felt the surge of the curse power, and there was no way to carry me again, but to put me down in the snow, and then the old ghost felt out a robe, trying to block the moonlight.

Moonshine is the source of the power of the curse. If I could block, I might feel better.

However, at this time, the madman suddenly pounced on me.

In his crazy eyes, a clear light suddenly appeared.

He stared at me and slapped a palm on my chest.

I was beaten violently by Jiang Qianli before, and my bones were shattered in many places, I was like a porcelain doll, but now I am in a big trouble, it stands to reason that I should lie down well, but I didn't expect him to come like this, which made me even more painful.

That kind of pain is both internal and external, and at that moment, I want to die, and the best result is to do it.

The old ghost saw it, and thought that the madman was suffering from hysteria at the moment, and wanted to pull him, but the madman pushed him away and shouted at me: "Nanhai Demon Record, quick, don't hesitate - and follow me, chant 'There are not many Taoist laws, Nanchen runs through the North River, and it is said that there are three or seven characters, and the demon ...... in the world will be destroyed."

I was shaken, and I felt that the confused world suddenly had a little more hope, as if there was an extra light in the thick fog.

I sat cross-legged with all my might, endured the pain, and then followed the South China Sea Demon Record, under the guidance of the madman, and began to suppress the most terrifying curse power.

And between this attack and defense, the energy burst out, and I used the method of the South China Sea Demon Suppression Record to guide it, combing the meridians of my body, so that this pain constantly stimulates my nerve endings, fights poison with poison, and relieves pain with pain......

In the beginning, it was very difficult to concentrate with all my strength, and I was only able to make it with the guidance of the madman.

However, the more I went on, the more many forces involved, and I fell into this inexplicable balance.

I was even able to break free from this power pull. While carefully maintaining balance, he guided the direction of the catharsis of power.

Then, in the dark, I could see a beautiful face appear in front of me.

She had a pale green hair and pupils, but she was a foreign oceanpony, and then zoomed out and I could see her driving a golden cart pulled by a red hind, a herd of hounds roaring out of the way, and she was wearing a crescent moon crown and a silver bow hanging from afar.

Above her palm, which was as white as a new lotus, countless moonlight appeared, like silk threads, passing from an unknown space and enveloping me.

The threads were rolling in my body, and the violent forces raged wildly, and I neutralized them.

I even used it as a boost to flush out my meridians, which weren't very stable.

This has been going on for a long time. It was as if there was light behind her, and the woman frowned, turned around, shook the reins of the red hind, and left into the darkness, leaving only a beautiful shadow for me.

Yes......

I don't know how long it took. I screamed and opened my eyes, only to realize that I was half-lying in a cramped space, the familiar smell of leather and the constant shaking of the car that made me know that I was in a moving car.

As soon as I came back to my senses, a hand stretched out next to me, grabbed my shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Lao Wang, how is it?" ”

Hearing the old ghost's voice, my heart softened, and I whispered, "Where is this, when is it?" ”

The old ghost said that we were on the bus to Wushi now, and it was eleven o'clock in the morning. How's it going, are you okay?

I subconsciously moved my body, and was surprised to find that the broken bones in my body had actually healed, although it was still numb and itchy, but it was completely different from the previous situation, and other than that, the meridians of my whole body were comfortable, and there was no depression after serious injury.

I was surprised and asked, "What's going on?" ”

The old ghost pointed to the side and said that it was all the credit of Brother Shi, if it weren't for him, I was afraid that you would be another catastrophe.

I looked up and saw the madman shrunk on the seat next to me, holding a dry naan cake and gnawing on it.

The madman ate a little too much, swallowed hard, and swallowed the food in his mouth into his stomach, and then hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't mention it." You take care of my food, I help you, mutual benefit, mutual benefit......"

I remembered his performance last night, quite powerful, I don't know if he has regained his senses, so I asked: "Brother Shi, you were really powerful last night, I didn't expect the South China Sea Demon Descending Record to be able to use it like this?" ”

I was deliberately tempting, but I didn't expect him to wave his hand and say I don't know how, seeing that you can't do it, it's just nonsense, but it's okay.

When I saw him talk like that, I didn't know if he was really crazy or pretending to be stupid.

But no matter what, since he is like this, I can't force it, and I said thank you again, and then turned around and asked the old ghost, how is it, have you got the thing?

The old ghost shook his head and said no.

I was disappointed, but a smile appeared on the old ghost's face. But the guy confessed, saying that the knife book was hidden in a villa in Wushi for him.

This guy is greedy for enjoyment, except for going back to Tianshan when he has something, he stays in the villa on weekdays and is happy, I have asked the location clearly, and let Yun Moqian go to get it alone. If nothing else, the thing should be in hand.

I was overjoyed, and I wondered, "What if that guy is lying?" ”

The old ghost said that it didn't matter, I planted a blood guide in his body, which was only latent on weekdays, and at critical moments, I could pinch him at will - this is also Cappadocia's means, thinking about this realm, almost no one can understand it, he is a soft egg, and it stands to reason that he will not joke with his own life.

For me, it is an excellent method to add to the cake, but for Jiang Tao, it does not have much effect.

Even if it worked, he didn't want to risk his life on it.

Judging from the fact that Jiang Tao was threatened by the master of the Yellow River, betrayed his father, and finally forced Jiang Qianli to betray his relatives, it can be seen that this person's mind is extremely selfish.

Such a person doesn't care about the life or death of others, but about his own life, so I think the magic trick should be almost in hand.

After talking about this, I put my mind at ease, and then chatted, only then did I know that Master Huang He and we were not in the same car.

He escorted Jiang Tao in front. And Commissar Du followed.

The old ghost told me that the guy who said that Du political commissar don't look at this sanctimonious, in fact, he has bad water in his stomach, when I had an accident yesterday, everyone's thoughts were on me, he was a little wrong, and he always felt as if he was going to do something bad.

However, he still didn't do it in the end, not because of the goodness of his heart, but because his strength was not enough.

This person was able to climb to the second-in-command of the Northwest Bureau, although he focused on political and ideological work and ideology, but without a little strength, it was impossible to sit firmly in this position.

Political Commissar Du is a master, not even inferior to Jiang Qianli, this is conceivable.

However, there are only two people in his attaché, while we have the old ghost, the Yellow River master, and the mad Daoist on our side, and the other two Religious Affairs Bureau personnel sent by Deputy Director Xiao have unknown positions, and there is very little room for him to play.

So in the end, I endured it.

The matter has been decided. I feel a little relieved, although the Northwest trip did not take down Huang Yanggui this time, nor was it able to stop her plan, but being able to win the demon slaying duel can be regarded as an unexpected joy and a consolation prize.

Then we rushed to Wushi. met with Deputy Director Xiao, Master Huang He had a secret conversation with him several times, and then there was a confrontation between Jiang Tao and Du Laoqi's crimes, and the forces of all parties were intertwined.

Everything was uneventful, and Yun Moqian also successfully took back the Demon Slaying Duel.

We spent a few days in Urumqi, and then politely declined Deputy Director Xiao's invitation again, and prepared to leave regardless of the final result.

Before leaving, he met the blind old man again, and he decided to stay in the Hanging Temple of Ele Mountain.

Although I have undergone a night of transformation, my body has unexpectedly improved a lot, but I still need to recuperate, so I returned to Jiangyin, and the old ghost and the crazy Taoist went to Ciyuan Pavilion to discuss the next related matters with Huang Fatzi, and I received a phone call here.

It was from my classmate Liang Jing, who told me that there would be a class reunion on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, and I was sure to attend.