Although Wuming and Liu Qi met for the first time, he could feel that Liu Qi and they were not vicious, especially the Xuanwu Turtle, as a spirit beast was said to be the eighth king, so shameful that he did not kill him, it has already shown that the Xuanwu Turtle is not evil in nature, and Liu Qi can be followed by the Xuanwu Turtle and the Little Golden Snake, which also shows his character, and he even feels that Liu Qi has Buddha Qi emanating from him, so he wants to invite them to help 'hunting'. In fact, the reason why Liu Qi exudes the breath of Buddha is because he carries a relic.

"Hunting?" Liu Qi wondered

"Recently, there has been a miasma invasion in a nearby village, I suspect that there are undead creatures, I have detected its movement in the past few days, and I am going to 'exclude demons' tonight. ”

Hearing this, the Xuanwu Turtle immediately became interested and said to Liu Qi.

"Boy, the spirit of the undead can help me and Xiao Jin recover, you might as well go and see it. ”

The spirit of the undead, Liu Qi has seen, he once killed a wolf-type undead creature in the ancient ruins, and dropped a dark green bead, he crushed it at the time, and now he knows that it was the spirit.

Undead creatures are different from other creatures, as long as the undead creatures must have spirits, that is their foundation, while other creatures need to grow to a certain level before they can produce condensed spirits.

In the second half of the night, they acted, and Wu Ming was wearing a rosary, a robe, and a bald head at this time, completely dressed as an orthodox monk.

"He also said that you are not a monk, and you are dressed like a person, so you are almost holding a wooden fish in your hand. Liu Qi teased.

"Brother Liu, don't laugh at me. This rosary and robe are both props for me to show my strength, so I have to bring them. ”

After a while, a few people came to the outside of a village and hid in the shadows to observe.

"Little monk, how did you know that the undead would appear here. The basalt turtle asked.

Although he was dissatisfied with the Xuanwu turtle calling him a monk, Wu Ming still replied.

"I have the Dharma, and I can naturally sense monsters like undead creatures. Shut up, it's coming. As he spoke, Wu Ming became vigilant.

Several people quietly hid in the dark and waited, and at this moment, a figure appeared on a roof of the village like a ghost, with a faint black gas emitting from his body, which looked very demonic.

The figure was half-crouching, as if observing its surroundings, and then fluttered down to the door of a house.

As if looking for something, the figure first probed in front of one house, and then scurried to another.

In this way, until the last house, as if there was nothing to be found, and the figure was about to run away, Wuming suddenly recited the Buddhist scriptures and threw out the rosary beads on his body.

The rosary transforms in the air, and each bead seems to come to life, exuding divine Buddha light and scattering and flying towards the figure in different directions.

When the figure saw the flying Buddha light, it seemed to know the danger and hastened to escape, but it could not be faster than the rosary that emitted the Buddha light.

"Receive. ”

Wuming clasped his hands together, and a cage made of more than a hundred prayer beads surrounded the pitch-black figure. Then the cage became smaller and smaller, and the dark figure was bound in a binding state.

Liu Qi took the basalt turtle and the little golden snake to catch up with Wuming.

After approaching, they saw the face of the figure clearly, and the two showed frightened looks, but the basalt turtle and the little golden snake were quite calm.

"Brother Wuming, are you sure this is an undead creature? Not a ghost. ”

The tied figure, all black, exuding a black gas, seems to have no substance, the whole body is composed of black gas, exuding an ominous aura, there is no life fluctuation at all, like a dead thing, the face is hideous, is desperately struggling, the divine light emitted on the rosary seems to have a miraculous effect on the black figure, and the black gas on his body is being purified by the rosary.

"Amitabha, Brother Liu, don't scare me, what the hell is this, I haven't seen it before, it's full of miasma. Gomei looked horrified.

"Eh, there's something in him. ”

The black qi was purified and became thin, and the sharp-eyed Liu Qi saw a looming object in the body of the pitch-black figure, and he took out the demon sword on his waist, and was about to pierce into the body of the pitch-black figure and pick out the objects inside.

Seeing that the long sword in Liu Qi's hand was about to pierce into his body, the pitch-black figure seemed to be very frightened, and struggled even more violently.

boom

Suddenly, the black figure turned into a puff of smoke and broke through the restraints, and they saw the contents of the black figure's body, which seemed to be a charm. After the pitch-black figure turned into smoke and broke free, it immediately regrouped and wanted to fly away.

At this time, Liu Qi made a move, and the illusory hand appeared in the air and slapped the pitch-black figure from top to ground from top to bottom.

The pitch-black figure that fell to the ground was stunned for a moment, and seemed to have a grudge against Liu Qi, and suddenly rushed towards Liu Qi with a hideous roar.

"Brother Liu, hide quickly, that is the miasma body, if you are close, you will definitely die if you are contaminated with too much miasma. Wuming hurriedly reminded.

Liu Qi had already cast Lingyun Step at this time, flashed to the side, and at the same time, the demon soldier long sword in his hand slashed towards the pitch-black figure, but the long sword passed through the figure's body, as if it was slashed in the air, and it could not cause any harm to the pitch-black figure at all.

The pitch-black figure rushed forward again, as if fighting for his life, and was about to contaminate Liu Qi with the black gas on his body.

Between a few dodges and attacks, Liu Qi seemed to see something, the pitch-black figure was avoiding being hit by Liu Qi's spell, and he instantly understood that the spell was the key point of the pitch-black figure.

Next, Liu Qi changed the position of the attack and aimed at the spell in its body to slash away.

The pitch-black figure seemed to have no attack power except for its own black qi, and was finally destroyed by Liu Qi's spell, turned into miasma and dissipated in the air, and then the miasma was purified by Wuming with Buddhism.

"What is this? unheard of, unseen. Wu Ming took the spell that was cut into two pieces by Liu Qi and looked up and down.

At this time, the basalt turtle, which had not spoken, spoke.

"That's the Yin Soldier Talisman, but it can create a Yin Soldier, and I'm afraid this world will lead to a huge bloody storm. The Xuanwu Turtle said, his tone was very heavy, and he continued: "The talisman in your hand is the secret talisman of the Eight Divisions of the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect, this thing should not exist in the world, it has disappeared a thousand years ago, but I didn't expect it to reappear in the world." ”

The turtle is rarely serious, and when he says these words, he is full of heaviness, which can be seen to be a rather serious omen.

At this moment, on top of a mountain peak, a ghostly figure reached out to take a wisp of black gas that flew in, smiled weirdly, and then muttered to himself coldly.

"The heirs of the Heavenly Vein Sutra have finally appeared, and there are still senior monks stationed in the Golden Cicada Temple, hehe... This time, I'm going to take back everything that should have been mine. ”

The Eight Divisions of the Demon Cult, as the name suggests, is the collective name of the Demon Cult organization. It is controlled by eight top powerhouses, namely, Demon Sect, Demon Domain, Demon Ghost, Demon Tong, Demon Calamity, Demon Barrier, Demon Sin, and Demon Sin, collectively known as the Eight Divisions of the Demon Sect.

It is rumored that the eight tribes of the Demon Sect originally had a common ruler, the Demon Lord, and after the death of the Demon Lord, the eight top subordinates each respected themselves and ruled the Demon Sect of the world.

The Demon Sect once set off all kinds of bloody storms in the world, which once made people frightened, and then for some reason, the eight members of the Demon Sect disappeared in the world, and only some legends remained.

Now that it has reappeared, it can't help but make people feel panic.