Chapter 8: The Return of the Soul
The figure of the black cloak seemed to blend well with the dark environment, and its posture with its head crossed made it difficult to detect the presence of living creatures here.
A seven-inch banner hovered above the head of the black-robed man. The gray clouds around Kohata haunt the spirits of dozens of people, and these spirits show the expressions of different people's faces: some are at a loss, some are smiling, some are angry, but under Kohata's windless rotation, these spirits all reluctantly approach the flag.
Under the chanting of the mantra of the black-robed man, Kohata emitted a faint evil light, and these spirits of different moods all showed painful expressions after encountering the evil light, and their resistance to Kohata's attraction seemed to be much weaker. Finally, the soul closest to Kohata showed a hideous expression, trying to struggle out of the mysterious gravitational force, but then it suddenly sank into the flag, and there was no intention of coming out, and the green light shot out by Kohata seemed to be a little full.
"Haha, the first mortal soul, well, that feels pretty good." The black-robed man raised his head, as if he was enjoying the taste of this soul, "Yes, the power of the Huangquan Banner has increased, I believe that the nuns who have refined all these souls in the nunnery will not be able to help me, hmmmmhahaha, hmmhaha" The black-robed man was about to perform the treacherous signature laughter of those demon sect leaders and elders to win the audience's attention, when suddenly his chest was suffocated, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and at the same time, a big three-digit number appeared on his head.
"Huh?" The black-robed man couldn't help but glance at the little flag, this is his natal magic weapon that he has practiced for many years, and it is connected with his flesh and blood, life and death, in other words, half of the black-robed man's life is on such a seven-inch flag.
At this time, a ghost on the little flag sneakily left the area around the small flag, and then swept towards the sky at a galloping speed, and the black-robed man raised his eyes and found that the direction of the soul's flight was the direction of the Sanli Village that he had slaughtered a few days ago.
"It's impossible for ordinary mortals to be so high in cultivation to break free from the Nine Shadows of the Yellow Spring Banner, and those eight women in the nunnery shouldn't know how to transcend reincarnation, huh?" The black-robed man suddenly looked serious when he thought of this, "Aren't those bald donkeys coming?!" ”
The more the black-robed man thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, "This kind of demon breaking and saving the world is unfathomable, and other sects should have no time to study, huh, if this is the case, staying here for a while The old way is that there are no bones left, and there will be no superlife for eternity, and the thirty-six plans are still the above." ”
The black-robed man was no longer verbose, and cast a spell to take the initiative to release the nine shadowy lights of the Yellow Spring Banner, allowing these souls to flee on their own, lest they be forcibly dragged away by the bald donkey's Dao Method, which would consume his cultivation.
Seeing that they were not restrained, one after another flew towards Sanli Village in a panic. The demon Dao also threw off the cloak, and with a wave of his hand, the seven-inch small banner rose against the storm and turned into a three-zhang long flag, and the black-robed man stepped on the stone platform with one foot. Then the demon wind surged, and the demon road hula-went towards the ashes in the distance.
Sanli Village.
"Hell, ahhhh Lin Yu was so frightened that he was a fart and urine, an uncle who had been for a long time suddenly played with the corpse, what is this Nima, who can explain it?
"Daxian, why is Daxian so panicked?" After hearing the screams, the uncle thought that the demon path had made a comeback, and used the demon magic to make Lin Yu crazy, so he immediately rushed over.
Lin Yu was out of breath and pointed in the direction of the house where the uncle was lying.
"Ghost, ghost, corpse."
Saying that, Lin Yu glanced in the direction of his hand, it was okay not to look at it, but when he saw that Lin Yu had just calmed down a little, his heart rate was working suddenly like a motor.
The middle-aged uncle stood proudly in front of his house, looking at Lin Yu and the uncle with a sallow face.
"Hungry, I want to eat."
The middle-aged uncle's earth-shattering words immediately made the two people in front of him break out in a cold sweat, trembling in both hands, and they didn't want to pull their legs and want to leave.
"It's over, this person is possessed by the demon way, Daxian, Daxian, you can save the old man, there is an eighty-year-old mother on the old man, and there is a cub waiting to be fed, the old man can't die, Daxian"
The old man first gave up resistance, and was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, muttering in his mouth, "The old meat is dry and rough, and you usually won't even eat jackals, tigers and leopards, and you will definitely be constipated if you eat it when you keep eating."
Shower is secretly scolding the old man for lying and not playing drafts, without discipline, and at the critical moment, he turned against him and pushed himself to the forefront, who knew that the middle-aged uncle was very heavy-hearted, not only to the old man kept dripping, but also kept saying "I want"
"Isn't it, isn't this world a little white face as good as a bad old man?" Lin Yu couldn't help but wonder, thinking so in his heart, the movements at hand were not slow. Pulling out a fire talisman from the crotch of his pants is a whining and reciting a spell, vowing to burn the uncle who was possessed by the demon Tao to ashes on the spot.
A flame flew out of the rune paper, and at the same time, the rune paper also turned into ashes after releasing the flame essence contained in it. Who knew that the uncle was very brave, and when the flames were still a foot away from him, he resolutely chose to fall to the ground and pretend to be dead. The flames staggered, just not hitting the uncle, but hitting a pillar behind the uncle, scattering into countless sparks.
Lin Yu was a little surprised, and had to admire the mastery of the uncle's dodging methods, and he was unequivocal.
"I still have one at a loss"
Just as Lin Yu was about to urge the last fire talisman to hurt the enemy, the sound of the system came out of place.
The player Yanlou Hanyu successfully expelled the demon road, completed the "Sanli Village Demon Dao" task, and the nuns of the Peach Blossom Nunnery of the Verdant Cliff have a good impression of you plus 3, and obtained a book of divine thunder and a volume of merit.
"What, even if this task is completed, I haven't shown my skills yet, you get up, get up, let you see the power of my Great Sun Rulai Divine Flame, hahahaha."
The old man also "recovered" his mobility at this time, and said suspiciously, "This thing is a little strange, according to the old man's years of experience, his face is sallow, his lips are white, and foaming at the mouth seems to be a sign of hunger."
"Are you saying that the uncle just now was not possessed by the demon Dao, but his own soul returned to its place?" Lin Yu and the old man discussed for a long time and came up with such an earth-shattering answer.
"Well, it's very possible that although the soul can not eat or drink, the body is a real skin and bones, and three meals of rice are indispensable. The old man guessed that there was probably a Buddhist monk who performed the Tao to decree his soul to return to its place, but when he woke up, he couldn't find anything to eat, and then starved to death."
Lin Yu couldn't help but be stunned, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly wiped the glittering egg white on the side of his mouth.