The index finger and middle finger are together, hooked upward, and a bundle of spirit ropes crawls like a snake, from the tail to the head of the monster is entwined.

At this time, the spirit mirror that went to requiem noticed something unusual, and hurried back to the place of the incident, and saw the wounded who were tied up, the chestnut boy who was healing his companions, and the man in black who was still standing on the shoulder of the monster.

A cry of justice, "Get rid of that monster and the witch." ”

A group of people who went to support rushed up one after another, and Qiqi stopped them and transmitted the message to the chestnut boy with his heart.

"Drag it into the Guardian Village."

"I'm sorry, I can't let such a dangerous youkai go to the Guardian Village, which is the village I guard."

The chestnut boy was resolute, and the black knife in his hand went straight to the monster's head.

He doesn't know the essence of the youkai and is bent on protecting his companions and the village, and Qiqi can't say that he's right or wrong.

It's just that it's too cruel to those two little guys, they have worked so hard, and if they want to survive, do they want to make a bamboo basket for nothing.

"Let me help you." The eerie voice of the cunning tooth sounded.

Bai Fei's eyes widened, and an evil aura invaded her throat.

Illusion control is even more powerful.

The human face could no longer bear it, he raised his head and roared, his whole body trembled, and his bone spurs were like bamboo shoots unearthed, emerging from the skin.

The group of people who attacked Qiqi also acted like crazy, and their moves were fatal.

Qiqi held the rattan thorn sword, and as soon as it spun in the air, the sword wave stunned them to the ground.

Frowning, the elixir was running fast in the body, and it was very hot.

The rope that was about to be freed was tightened again.

Beads of sweat the size of mung beans oozed from Qiqi's forehead, and his sideburns were already wet.

Her spiritual power was about to reach its limit, and she held on to the rattan sword and gasped for breath.

The maroon boy sensed the change in the situation and knew that Qiqi was restraining the monster that was going berserk.

"Don't!"

As he was about to slash at his head, he stopped his arm in a weak but regretful voice.

But seeing the monster's painful and distorted facial features, he hesitated for a moment, and his spiritual power passed from the hilt to the blade, accumulating power.

"Do you know what the protection of the Spirit Guardian Village means?" Qiqi patiently released a loud transmission and rushed forward.

In my memory, my mother often held her little hand and asked this question, and when she was young, she answered according to her own understanding, because of the different moods and experiences, each time the answer was different. Mother Chaoyang is also a kind smile, neither giving her guidance nor saying that she is wrong.

Now she seems to have a deeper understanding of the problem.

A sword light swept by, and the chestnut boy was stunned, as if he saw a double image on the man in black, it was Chen Anran, who had a life-and-death relationship with him.

As soon as the maroon boy's hand was released, the black knife spun in the air, straight into the ground, and the spiritual power dissipated.

The man in black grabbed the spirit rope and panted.

The heat brought by the rapid operation of the elixir, the body temperature gradually increased, and the sweat on her forehead slid down her cheeks, soaking the thin veil, outlining her round features.

The human-faced monster was still roaring, Qiqi patted it, his eyelids were heavy, and his eyes were circulating, in order to maintain the enchantment and bind the human-faced monster, he couldn't even use the spiritual power of psychic transmission.

The spiritual power bamboo leaves can't be eaten, for fear of being discovered by them.

Leaning on the neck of the human-faced monster, Qiqi's chapped and pale lips said with a mouth: "Please." ”

The chestnut boy pursed the corners of his lips, his eyebrows filled with firmness, and his eyes were bright, as if he had made a big decision.