Chapter 15: The Demon Suppression Drum
"Demon cultivator? Shemale? Xie Lan blurted out.
"Shemale? Hahaha..............." Yang Ce laughed exaggeratedly.
He didn't sell it, and told Xie Lan that righteous people went astray, and when they practiced evil arts, some of them fell into demons, and some of them cultivated themselves into demons.
Demon cultivators walk on the edge of people and demons, pursuing the power of demons, but also unwilling to be demons.
Their bodies will become more and more strange, and eventually they will become non-human-like beings, thus gaining great power.
Zhang Qingyuan's figure flashed, and when he came to Xie Lan, the hand that turned into the mouth of a beast bit her fiercely, "Go die!" ”
Xie Lan didn't expect Zhang Qingyuan to attack her first, and he was instantly stunned, but fortunately, Qin Sitan dragged her away in time.
Qin Si Tan threw out a Five Emperors copper coin and went straight into the beast's mouth, and suddenly made a loud sound and burst into green smoke.
Zhang Qingyuan screamed and retracted his hand, and before he could stand firmly, he was kicked out by Yang Ce.
Yang Ce sneered and said disdainfully, "Demon cultivators are nothing more than that!" ”
"Don't be careless!" Qin Si Tan disagreed.
As soon as his words fell, Zhang Qingyuan roared, and his body changed again, and his nails became longer and sharper.
Spikes grew out of Zhang Qingyuan's exposed skin, like hedgehogs..................
"Stay away!" Qin Si Tan Jun frowned and said to Xie Lan.
Xie Lan was drunk by him, and hurriedly ran out of the garage and watched from a distance.
Qin Si Tan sat down cross-legged, opened the small suitcase he was carrying, took out the magic weapon from it and spread it on the ground, among which there was a drum depicting gossip and only the size of an adult's palm was the most conspicuous.
"Demon drums? Si Tan, why is the demon drum in your hands? Yang Ce's eyes widened.
Not long ago, someone discovered the Demon Suppression Drum, which is a magic weapon that can deter ten thousand demons, weaken demon power, and also affect the yang soul.
The appearance of the demon suppression drum caused the people in the Xuanmen to snatch their heads and break the blood, but it didn't take long for it to disappear, but they didn't expect it to fall into Qin Sitan's hands.
Qin Si Tan ignored Yang Ce, and Xie Lan was full of curiosity about the Demon Suppression Drum.
"You actually have a demon drum, thinking that you can cure me with just one broken drum?"
Zhang Qingyuan stared at the demon suppression drum in Qin Yue's hand with a hideous face, and he took out a black order flag with a skeleton painted on it and planted it on the ground.
A strange spell slowly rose from his mouth, and the temperature in the air quickly dropped, and a dark, eerie, and cold atmosphere filled the surroundings.
Zhang Qingyuan's distorted face revealed terrifying madness, and black mist emerged from his body, and these black mist turned into hands and grabbed Qin Sitan.
Qin Si Tan hooked his lips and smiled, raised the demon suppression drum with one hand, and beat it violently with the other hand.
At the same time, he said in his mouth, "The Supreme Order, suppress the spirit and evil, protect the Dharma Master, all demons are afraid, edict!" ”
As the word 'edict' fell, the Demon Suppression Drum poured out a powerful and invisible force, shattering the mist-transformed hand in an instant.
"How is that possible?" Zhang Qingyuan was shocked, and his face was full of disbelief.
Seeing the power of the Demon Suppression Drum, Xie Lan couldn't help but exclaim, "It's amazing!" ”
Qin Si Tan said indifferently: "Just now I just collected demon qi, and now I suppress demons!" ”
"Don't be ashamed!" After Zhang Qingyuan screamed, he rushed over like a cheetah.
At this time, the passionate drum beat sounded suddenly, sometimes hurried, sometimes sluggish, and golden light gushed out from the drum body, entangled Zhang Qingyuan in it.
He couldn't break free, so he relied on his demonized very strong body and hit the ground hard.
The golden light was like a sponge, no matter how strong he was, he could only be trapped in it.
Gradually, Zhang Qingyuan stopped moving, lost his breath, and his body slowly returned to its original state.
"Isn't it, just dead?" Xie Lan couldn't believe it.
Qin Si Tan suddenly looked at her, "You go over!" ”