These black arms are exactly the same as the arms that I tried to drag me into the gates of hell when I meditated in the hotel before, and these arms have dense eyes, but the difference is that these eyes are not open, but the dense appearance still makes people get goosebumps.

I took out the talisman seal on my body and threw it desperately towards the black arms that I caught, but as soon as the talisman was thrown up, it burned and turned into ashes, and I couldn't hold on for a few seconds, and the only thing that could play was to make those black arms pause and retreat slightly. But the next moment, they attacked again.

Master Chebo and several of his disciples had already recited the scriptures, and as they turned the prayer wheel in their hands, their bodies lit up with a faint light as they recited the scriptures in their mouths. As soon as those black arms touched the light on their bodies, they immediately retracted as if they had been burned by flames.

The situation seems to have eased a lot, but the problem is that both Master Chebo and a few of his disciples. They didn't include me in their protection, and the light they emitted only shrouded themselves.

Those black arms couldn't attack them, so they began to besiege me, I got a lot of talisman seals from Fu Mengyue, but not all of them were put on my body, more of them were put in my suitcase.

I thought that these talismans on my body would last for a long time, but they were consumed in just a few minutes, and now they are in trouble.

I watched as countless black arms stretched out towards me, like vines, that could twist at will, not only at my body, but also wrapped around my body.

My talisman seal had long since run out, and in a hurry, I shouted, "Master save me." ”

But Master Chepo still had his eyes closed, turning the prayer wheel and reciting the Tibetan scriptures in a low voice, as if he had not heard my cries for help.

Seeing that those arms were getting more and more numerous, and after reaching out to me, they turned into black vines and crawled towards my face, I was horrified, but there was nothing I could do, if Master Chebo didn't make a move, what else could I do?

In an instant, the black vines in my arms had reached my face, and what was even more terrifying was that in the blink of an eye, those vines had turned into black poisonous snakes, burrowing into my nostrils, mouth, eyes, and ears, and it was obvious that they were trying to burrow into my body.

Perhaps, that's how they controlled the dead animals, and once they got into my body, I was going to be completely finished.

When the first cold, slippery snake burrowed into my nostrils, I only felt a sharp pain from my nostrils to my brain, which was a bit like when I went down to swim in the river and accidentally choked on the water when I was a child.

The next moment, it was as if an awl had been inserted into my head and stirring, and it hurt so much that my eyes were full of stars. I couldn't help but hold my head and scream desperately.

Although my brain was in pain, my mind was unusually clear, and at this moment, all kinds of thoughts began to pop up in my head: Why didn't Master Chepo come to my rescue? Is it because he sensed that there was a demon god power in my body, and he was worried that I was a lackey of the demons, so he deliberately didn't come to save me?

If it wasn't because of this, then because of what? Master Chepo could have forced these black arms back by reciting the scriptures, and he should have just been able to save me, so why would he do that?

Also, he knew that the demons would catch up, and he needed to break off while sitting in this car, but why didn't he tell me in advance? He should have seen that I didn't have any combat effectiveness, and his actions were obviously unreasonable, what did he think?

In my thoughts, those black arms had completely surrounded my whole being, and the arms wrapped around my face turned into poisonous snakes, burrowing into my body from my nose, eyes, ears, and mouth. My whole head went numb and I felt light.

Immediately afterward, I felt as if my soul was about to drift out of my body, and I couldn't help but feel nervous: What is going on? Could it be that my body is going to be taken over by those demonic black arms? My soul is going to be squeezed out of my body. Lost control of yourself?

If that's the case, I'm not going to become the walking dead like the demons-controlled corpses.

At that moment, a scorching force erupted from my left eye, and it swept towards the left half of my body. The left half of my body burst into flames, burning all the black arms that were wrapped around my body to ashes.

At this moment, my soul, which was supposed to be squeezed out of my body, also returned to my body, and I heard the screams of demons outside the window. There were also exclamations from several disciples in his ears, and only the Master of Extinction was still turning the prayer wheel and chanting the scriptures in a low voice.

I looked down at myself and saw that my body was burning with flames everywhere it went. The black arms that had reached into the car had turned to ashes and dissipated into the air.

As these black arms were burned, most of the birds and bats outside the car, which had tightly blocked the window glass, also fell off and were crushed by the tires of the car. The herdsman driver finally saw the direction of the road, and it turned out that we had deviated from the road and had driven a long distance on the grass.

Fortunately, this is an off-road vehicle, and this area is also a relatively flat grassland, otherwise something would really happen. The herdsman's eldest brother hurriedly slammed the steering wheel and drove the car back onto the road, while the dozen off-road vehicles in front of him were still driving normally as if they had not noticed that any of the cars had been left behind.

Before I could ask. Master Chebo had already spoken: "The entire convoy has been affected by demons, even if our car is destroyed and killed, those herdsmen who are responsible for driving will not be able to find out, and the only ones who can sense the situation are the remaining eight masters." ”

I was speechless. Master Chebo's heart is too big, and it's a bit too risky to break off, right? Don't let other masters come to save me, I was so dangerous just now, and he didn't react at all, what if I was occupied by demons and completely died?

At this time, Master Chebo spoke again: "Ji Zang, my induction is really right, you have a powerful existential power in your body, but you don't control this power at all. It's just acting on instinct. ”

I was stunned: This is the power of the demon god in my body, and Master Chebo has discovered it, why is he still indifferent? Could it be that he didn't care that this was the power of the demon god? Or did he not discover the truth?

I couldn't help but say, "Master, this power ......"

I'm halfway there. I quickly stopped, because I suddenly realized that if Master Chebo didn't find out that the power in me belonged to the Demon God, if I asked, he would attack me. So what to do?

Master Chebo smiled, and he said, "Ji Zang, I know what you're thinking, this is the power of demons, and it's also the power that only demon kings can have. You have such power in your body, it must not be a story that can be told in a few words, everyone has their own secrets and hardships, I don't care about this. ”

"But master, aren't you fighting against demons? I have demonic power in me, so you don't doubt me? Don't you doubt that I will be controlled by this power? "I can't care so much at the moment, this question is like a fish in my throat, and if I don't ask, I feel uncomfortable in my heart.

"Having the power of demons does not mean that people will definitely become demons, and the power of the demon king in your body is so strong, if it were any other person, you would have been controlled and enslaved by that power a long time ago, you can still have self-consciousness and control your body. It shows that you will not be easily enslaved by this force. ”

As I listened to Master Chebo's explanation, I couldn't tell what it was like: it was really nice to be trusted like this. Seriously, I'm worried that I might be controlled by the demon god at any moment, and Master Chebo can still believe in me like that.

Master Chebo continued, "Swords can be used to kill. It can also be used to protect the homeland, and the power is not at fault, whether it is right or wrong, it depends on what kind of person is who controls the power. Moreover, you don't really have control over this power yet, it only appears when your life is in danger, so if you learn to control this power. ”

"How to control it?" My heart couldn't help but move, I remember that my mother and grandmother had also told me that I could absorb as much power as possible from the Demon God, and as long as I killed the corpse demon, I could prevent the Demon God from resurrecting.

Although the situation has changed now, it has been proved that killing the corpse demon cannot prevent the resurrection of the demon god, but controlling the power of the demon god seems to be a good way, after all, the power of the demon god is not yet controlled by the soul, but only the power of the soul level, if I can control this power, then I can not fight against the demon god?

"How to control the power of the demon king, this question really no one knows, this is the first time I have encountered this kind of thing, everything needs you to explore by yourself, but I can give you a little advice." Master Chebo said with a smile.

"Master, please speak." My heart was pounding a little uncontrollably, if I could really control the power of the demon god, maybe all the problems could be solved.

"The power of the demon king is hidden in the depths of your soul, if you want to control this power, you must know your soul, understand everything in the depths of your soul, only in this way, can you control your soul and master that power." Master Chebo said.

"Master, I wonder if you have any methods for cultivating souls?" I hurriedly asked.

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