Chapter 77: No Relics

Someone set the granary on fire, and the fire spread quickly. None of the bamboo houses were spared, and they were all engulfed in red flames. Some escaped, some didn't. Most of those who escaped were killed, and few were spared. Thick black smoke drifted into the sky, obscuring even the sun. The whole village was covered in a thick black fog, as if it were night.

Screams and cries followed. In front of the well-armored youkai, the human power is too weak. But the giant iron-eating beast was so vicious, so heroic, that it was somewhat exhilarating. As soon as it claws down, all demons and monsters had to fly to the sky. Everywhere there were the feathers of the harpies, soaked in the blood of people and demons.

Lingge looks like a fan fighting, as if dancing, but every step is so cold and dangerous. The blade scratched Bai Ya several times. But Lingge's advantage lies in the number of people, and when all the guys who can intervene are blocked by Jun Aoyan, she no longer has the upper hand. During the fight, Liu Shenghan went around to help evacuate the villagers. She rescued three children, two elderly people, and two guard dogs. A few others died in front of her—but she turned and left. She can't afford to waste time and emotions in a place where there is already no hope.

Suddenly, from the sky to the east of the village, a rich rosy color spread, like a rising rainbow.

"What's going on...... Qi Huan frowned, looking at the light flowing between the banyan trees, "It should be right......

"Qi Gongzi, what the hell is going on!"

"How did you get it? Will this work? ”

"Nothing could go wrong......"

Facing the villagers' sad discussions, Qi Huan wiped his sweat a little nervously. He could be sure that his decipherment of the formation was correct, but ...... What exactly does this formation do? Didn't Xue Mo say that this was another spiritual vein exit?

If his feelings are right, then, he has a bad judgment.

The barrier is crumbling.

Why? Qi Huan looked at the colorful sky at a loss. It's like glass of different colors, covered with layers, and now it suddenly begins to melt from a certain point, and the color gradually peels off. The whole sky was about to turn rose, except for the top of the banyan tree, which was exceptionally bright, giving off a dull golden yellow.

Someone had seen the situation in the village from above. Some women were crying in low voices, others were coaxing their children and covering their eyes. The homeland has been destroyed, the relatives do not know whether they are safe or dangerous, and everyone has a heavy stone in their hearts.

"That's ...... Iron-Eater! ”

Suddenly, someone exclaimed. Everyone squinted and looked in that direction. Qi Huan shifted his attention away from the banyan tree and moved in the direction of the village. He was stunned—it was the first time he had seen such a large, powerful and demonic iron-eating beast. There was a strong miasma overflowing from its body, and many of the bamboos near it quickly evaporated the verdant green, turned into a dry yellow, and lost its vitality.

Soon, he saw something else.

Another thing that shines like the sun - another youkai. To be exact, the demon bird spread its huge wings and soared into the air. Although the radiance of its body is a warm orange-red, the main body in the center of it is black, pure black. It's like when you gaze at the sun, even though the middle part is completely sunspot, it's still dazzling. Qi Huan squinted for a long time before he could barely see two long golden tail feathers from its tail, which seemed to be inlaid with black edges.

Jialing Pinga fluttered his wings and flew, and everywhere he went, there was a sea of fire.

The flames burned especially quickly on the dry dead bamboo, quickly enveloping the iron-eating beast. The Iron Eater stood up and tried to pounce on it, but was teased and couldn't reach it. It let out an angry roar that was deafening, and Kalingpinga responded with a high-pitched, piercing sound. More flames poured out of its slender beak.

What the hell are they doing! How are they?

"It's going to break down here."

A weak voice suddenly came from his legs, and Qi Huan lowered his head and saw Ming Ming standing beside him. His eyes were blank, his face was composed, and he stared at the distant sky in a daze. The voice was very thin and soft, although it still came from Mingming's mouth, it was like a girl with a soft voice.

"Mingming?" Qi Huan nudged him, "It's too high here, it's dangerous, you stand back." ”

"It's going to break down here."

He repeats it again. Qi Huan vaguely felt a little strange, so he asked tentatively:

"Silky?"

He-"she" did not respond.

"You mean Takemura?" Qi Huan asked again.

"The barrier is melting." "There are no spiritual veins here." This seal is complicated...... Once cracked, the spiritual power that built the barrier wall will collapse. Because the banyan tree has the demonic energy of Xiangji that is hidden in advance, the process will become long. A lot of poisonous breath will corrode here little by little. In the end, nothing will be left. ”

"But why did Xuemo do this?" Qi Huan sighed, "He knew that this would happen one day." But、But it's not so much that the jade is burned, right? Huh? You—You know a lot. Are you really ...... Is it a 苼苼? ”

"I'm a 苼苼, and I'm not a 苼苼." The child stiffly said, "I am a bird of destiny." ”

"What do you mean......"

"What went down the river that day was the egg of a demon bird."

"Ahh

"It was eaten...... Because, so hungry. ”

Qi Huan felt an indescribable panic. It's not really a fear, it's a shock of exposure to the unknown. In other words, there are three kinds of souls hidden in this small body?

"I know what you're thinking." His tone was light, "Our consciousness melts together. ”

Qi Huan didn't know what to say. Maybe the voice that Ming Ming hears in his head on weekdays is not the soul he thinks. But...... What does it matter? For him, this is already an additional gift in life.

"Kalingpinga ......"

Suddenly, he said again. Qi Huan looked at him seriously, saw him stop abruptly, and then asked:

"Do you mean Lingge?"

"The song of Kalingpinga can revive the withered flowers and make the filthy waters clear...... In the case of demons, its singing can bring great power, and even help them avoid years of practice. To humans, its singing is poisonous. ”

"Really? Sounds scary...... But why was the mausoleum never sung? Qi Huan fell into thought, "Is she really Jialing Pinga?" ”

"I don't know—but she must be."

That is, for some reason, she didn't want to sing, or couldn't sing. Is it because you are afraid of increasing the power of Xuemo? It's not right, if she only targets a few of us, if she has a chance, why bother to enter Bamboo Village......"

"If you can't sing, you'll be ostracized by your own people. If ......"

Halfway through the words of "Mingming", he suddenly fell backwards. Qi Huan hurriedly hugged him to check the situation. 苼苼...... It could also be an unknown demon bird that seems to have disappeared. Because you have occupied a body that does not belong to you for too long, has your demonic power been exhausted? Qi Huan didn't know, but Ming Ming hadn't woken up yet. He tried his pulse and breathing, but everything was fine, and he fell asleep.

There was a sudden exclamation from the villagers. Qi Huan immediately raised his head and found that the huge iron-eating beast was a little unsteady on its feet. It had been standing in front of a house, and perhaps there were people inside. The blazing fire rushed towards it, and it had some demonic power to resist before, but now, it seemed that its strength had been exhausted. Soon, it fell tremblingly. Someone covered his ears, worried that it would make a loud noise, and Qi Huan was also mentally prepared. But the strange thing is that after waiting for a long time, no sound came, let alone the shaking of the earth.

Qi Huan was anxious. He felt that it was not a good choice for him to lead the team to the banyan tree. He should stay, he should go and help them. But what about others? Qi Huan couldn't think of a better idea himself.

What is the situation in the village? The fire was not under control, but Kalingpinga was still lingering in the area. Could it be that Liu Shenghan used some tricks to temporarily blind its eyes? This is most likely. His eyes were fixed on the path leading to this place for a long time, until a few black dots appeared in the distance.

Great, it's Bai Ya them.

There was a strong villager carrying a dirty man on his back, and when he approached Qi Huan, he saw that it was Xuemo. He was afraid that his demonic power had been exhausted and he had changed back into human form. Jun Aoyan's knife was stained with blood, but Bai Ya's knife was relatively clean. Either he has been fighting with Lingge, or the material of the knife is relatively special. But now is not the time to ponder this.

"What's going on!" Jun Aoyan rushed forward and asked anxiously.

"I—I don't know, I'll give that circle to ......," he glanced at the sleeping Mingming, "and that's—just—the barrier began to collapse!" There's no spirit vein here at all! ”

"Could it be that you're getting something wrong?" Bai Ya frowned at him.

"Why don't you believe me? I'm serious! ”

"Enchantment...... It should be disintegrated. ”

Suddenly, Xuemo, who was carried by the villagers, spoke. Everyone immediately went up and laid him flat on the ground. He still had a dried scab on his chest, and he didn't know if it was the child from before or if he was injured.

Liu Shenghan didn't understand: "Should it?" Why are you doing this? ”

"Takemura...... It's not home, it's a place. Xuemo's voice was very soft, but everyone was quiet, "A little evidence, a little thought, can't be left...... The days of ease have passed for too long, and you cannot lift a sword except a hoe and a needle......"

He whispered, and the villagers fell silent. Jun Aoyan looked behind him, then turned his head to look at them again, and said:

"Let's find a way to get out, they'll be chasing you soon! Snow Boy, can you still move? ”

"Yes."

Xue Mo propped himself up and stood up tremblingly, like an old man. He leaned on the banyan tree, patted the thick trunk gently, and let out a faint sigh.

"White Shaoxia ......"

He beckoned, and Bai Ya stepped forward. Xue Mo said slowly in a volume that only he could hear:

"I can't fight with you anymore."

"Nothing. It's our fault, and you're protecting the villagers...... Most. You did your best. ”

"The barrier here will collapse first, and after that, I'll take the remnants with me."

"Where are you going?"

"Go where you can survive." He paused, then said, "Under the nest...... No eggs. ”

Bai Ya was momentarily stunned. He inhaled briefly, wanting to say something, but Xuemo stopped him and continued:

"If you don't address the root cause of the calamity, you will die wherever you go. But I can't help anymore, I'm sorry, what little power I have has has to protect those who trust me. ”

"I understand. You mean—"

"Come here, come closer. Let me tell you...... Garuda's Secret. ”

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