Chapter 469: Do you want to collect demons?
"What the hell is going on?" Everyone was asking questions.
Is General Qin a monster?
If so, is he now subdued? Are there any other youkai here?
If not, where did the others go?
Jiang Shang jumped onto a big stone and roared angrily: "-Shut up for me!" If you can't do, you'll be forced to chatter! All quietly waiting! ”
Mu Sensen threw his sword and General Qin's armor together and walked back to the campfire.
She said to Jiang Chen, "Okay, let's get ready to get down to business." ”
After speaking, he found a horn out of nowhere and handed it to Jiang Shang, "Blow." ”
"Huh?" Jiang Shang was stunned.
"Blow the trumpet, will you? With your best strength, blow it. ”
“…… Good. ”
A moment later, a low, humming sound echoed through the mountainside.
Everyone was startled by the voice. Jiang Shang was so frightened that the horn in his hand almost fell.
This...... Is this the sound of a horn?
This voice is exactly the same as the sound that appears in the middle of the night every day, when the mountain god and its old man are about to drive!
It's just that without the barriers and echoes of the layers of mountain walls in the cave, it looks clearer and more shocking.
It turned out that what sounded in the belly of the mountain every day was not the cry of cows or other monsters, but the ......
The sound of the trumpet......
"Blow, keep blowing."
Mu Sensen's small white bone xun also flew, hovering in the belly of the mountain energetically, flying around the mouth of the seven caves, like a loyal little spy.
Suddenly, someone woke up and stumbled over to stop Jiang Shang.
“…… Stop blowing! What if I bring the mountain god here? ”
Everyone also reacted, their faces turned pale, and they scrambled to pull Jiang Shang down from the big stone, "Don't blow it, don't blow it!" ”
But it was too late, and the black mist, wisps of mist poured in from the mouth of a certain cave, like a thin veil, shrouded in mid-air.
The temperature in the belly of the mountain quickly dropped.
"Kill a thousand knives! Longevity!! Someone howled.
It was too late to curse, and they quickly trampled out the campfire on the ground. Then, in the belly of this huge pot-shaped mountain, each looked for a hidden corner, hoping that when the mountain god was angry, he would be able to escape by luck like the previous two times.
The temperature in the air was getting colder and colder, and everyone in the mountainside was huddled in the cracks of the stone wall, shivering, wishing that they themselves would be turned into stones.
Rustling, rustling, came from the cave. After the magnification of the stone wall of the cave, it became clearer and louder.
Those who cowered in the cracks in the stones, covering their ears, shook more and more frequently.
Lord Mountain God...... Sure enough, it's coming......
Jiang Chen asked softly, "Great witch, do you want to collect demons?" ”
This so-called demon is not so easy to collect. It was formed by the convergence of thousands of evil qi, and the Jiang family spent decades of hard work without being able to completely eliminate it.
"Don't worry, talk to it first." Mu Sensen stared at the swarthy entrance of the cave.
Her small white bone xun, suspended in mid-air, swirled and emitted a bright white light, like a faint moonlight, under such a tense scene, so that everyone who saw it could get a little calm.
Jiang Shang hid behind Jiang Er and looked forward tremblingly, "Isn't it...... That big snake, really, was blown over by me? ”