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"Master, one more thing. I wonder if you have a way to purify this? "The soul drifting in the round crystal floats unconsciously in the confinement of the silver spirit.

"It's!" The priest took the orb and looked at it carefully.

"I ...... Alas. Now I can't help them. But perhaps you can take it to the sacred tree on the top of the mountain, where prayers will be heard best by the Lord. ”

The two players widened their eyes and carefully captured each word.

The priest put down the crystal in his hand, "Can the donor let me see the little guy on your shoulder?" ”

"Huh?" Ye Xuan, who was requested, paused for a moment, and after reacting, handed out the jade ying on his shoulder.

"Back to the roots, good luck little one." Yuying, as a pet template, is still very willing to be close to people.

"For such spirits, the purifying spring water of the shrine can still have some effect on removing impurities. Please be kind to it. Yuying put it on the tatami mat, blinked her little eyes and sold a little cute.

led two people to the library to find books, and the two of them exchanged opinions a few steps behind.

After catching up and turning the corner with two steps, it was not the priest in front of him.

Ye Xuan put one hand on the hilt of the sword, and the bow chief Huoyu was also on guard.

The Zen master with the hat was wearing a black and white robe, holding a Zen staff in one hand and a prayer bead in the other.

"The land of right and wrong should not be stayed for a long time. The donor ......" The flat voice drilled into the ears.

The bow chief Huo Yu turned around and aimed his crossbow at the head with the hat.

"Alas! What are you doing? ”

"I hate it when people pretend to be in front of me." Special crossbow bolts need to be reloaded manually.

The Wood of Compassion snapped down three ghostly fires and distributed them around the mask. As soon as his hand pulled the bed, the crossbow slammed on the ground, and Ye Xuan had already rushed out.

The crossbow bolt burst through the air with a terrible screech.

Aerial armor-piercing bullets

The crossbow was nailed to the monk's back, and I don't know what hindered it, and the skill effect tore on the Zen robe and fell to the ground.

Through the eyes of the heart, through the compassionate Konoha Xuan, he saw that at that moment, a black mist burst out of the Zen master's body, and countless grimaces appeared in it. The ghost crow howled and flew out, and the blow of the interpretation seemed to feel bad on the butter block.

At the same time as the boss, Ye Xuan leaped backwards and asked, "Do you see the attributes?" ”

As a ranger bow chief Huo Yu has a non-low level of reconnaissance skills, "Question mark level onmyoji!" Prepare to retreat! "The noose is in place, the bow is long, and Huo Yu quickly gives.

"You ...... What's the pain? The Onmyoji turned around and lifted the Zen staff in his hand, and three Yin ghosts came out of the black mist.

"Son of Heaven! I'll look at his mouth when I'm stuck in a position! Bow Commander Huoyu said as he quickly retreated.

Almost at the same time, Ye Xuan smashed the huge trigger of the bed crossbow.

Collapse! There was a loud bang.

The coarse crossbow bolts had been repaired and transformed by the bow chief, and the hollowed-out inner groove was filled with gunpowder and the like.

But of course, the devil knows if it can explode.

The cold eyes that emerged from under the slightly raised hat did not contain a trace of emotion, and the lips moved slightly. A huge gray-black fat man appeared in front of him.

Glutton!

Ye Xuan was bounced away, and the siege giant crossbow stabbed it in the stomach head-on, and the huge force made the arrow rotate rapidly by the crossbow arrow dug out by the bow chief Huoyu, and the crossbow arrow that had already deviated from the trajectory drilled obliquely into the glutton's stomach.

Bow Commander Huoyu, who was halfway through the run, didn't hear the explosion, and turned his head to the table with red veins and a little red light on his fingertips. And out!

Rumble! Rumble!!

A thud ignited the flames mingling in the smoke, and a second thud the siege ballbow exploded!

Arrows flew close at hand, and countless characters floated from the robes, but after all, they were a step too late, and a deep cut had been drawn on their cheeks.

The heart of the Tao is no more. Already irritable, he clenched the Zen staff in his hand.

At the same time, terrifying energy fluctuations spread from the top of the mountain. Everyone present felt the pressure, like pressing a piece of plastic wrap on their faces.

Snow-white divine clothes appeared in front of him, and similar runic paper was burning.

The priest shouted behind him, "Leave this to me, you can find a safe place to stay." ”

"I'm afraid it's not safe on this hill anymore."

……

The mountain long road, the man in the snow-white robe raised his head to look at the shrine from afar, and lifted a pure black sword on his waist.

The huge gluttonous soul around him seemed to have increased in size a little, and there seemed to be countless grimaces reflected in his flesh.

……

Hands fly, handprints flash quickly. The runes emerge from his body with the fluctuations of psionic energy and line up behind him.

The tamed demon with the Zen staff behind him grinned widely, and with one hand pinched the spell against the incantations that were constantly emitted from the priest's hand, "Why bother? As long as I get the yin and yang eyes, I will cross you to become a Buddha. ”

"Die! Blasphemers. ”

The whole world suddenly began to shake, and the pale canopy cracked open to reveal a gloomy sky.

The time showed that it was almost dusk. But it was already dark.

Under the cover of night, a blood moon hung in the sky, and the soul of the crossing was like a flowing white river flowing towards the sky to face its late reincarnation.

And unwilling to disappear, the ghosts who are nostalgic for the world broke free from the shackles between yin and yang and descended to the ground.

In a blink of an eye, evil spirits roam the entire shrine.

Throughout the mountain, the ghosts that had been stored for thousands of years were released, and at the same time, they lost their protection. Between the mountains and forests, there is a miracle of trees, and the trees are withering rapidly.

The broken spirit is returning.

When will people worship God?

For Ye Xuan, you can bow when you need it, of course, it costs money, and it will be counted separately.

The demons in the mountains are in great need of the protection of the gods at this time.

So the power of faith at this moment has become extremely powerful.

The cold wind hangs in the mountains, and the withered trees burn in the wind.

There are ten thousand ghosts wailing in the wind.

The temperature fluctuated, the sky was rapidly clouded, and suddenly it began to rain.

The cold ice rain hit the face so cold.

Everyone understands that the plot reaches the climax, although neither player knows what kind of story the mission is.

Of course, Ye Xuan didn't know what to do, so he naturally asked the bow chief Huo Yu beside him, "What should we do?" ”

Gong Changhuo Yu blinked his eyes, and snatched the boss from the army, but the task reading was not so professional.

What's more, it's a very strange mission from the beginning of the mission.

But don't worry, trust your instincts at this time.

"It's not safe anywhere, let's go into the mountains and see the tree."

Monsters that fall from the sky are furious and destroy everything to vent their fears.

Psionic energy fills the entire space.

Wearing the Wood of Compassion, the surrounding ghost energy is constantly absorbed. The speed at which the amount of blood is restored is faster than the speed at which blood is lost, and in a moment, three ghost sparrows are flying around them. (To be continued.) )