052 Broken Sword Demonic Aura
"Roar." The leopard croaked impatiently twice, dug a hole in the same place, raised its chin towards the corpse, and took two steps closer to show a look of pain.
"Are you trying to say there's something there that keeps you from coming closer?" Yan Wo thought about it and guessed.
The leopard nodded hurriedly, and ran over and arched at him.
Yan Wo and Yan Huai glanced at each other, their eyes froze, and then they shot out and condensed a spirit sword. With a wave of his right hand, the spirit sword flew over and picked up the corpse and brought him ashore.
"Bang dang." The object in the corpse's other hand slammed into the ground with a sound.
"What's that?" Yan Huai poked his neck and said curiously, then turned back to the leopard, "Is that the one that makes you dare not approach?" β
"Woo." The leopard whimpered.
Yan Wo walked cautiously, Yan Huai followed closely, but the leopard couldn't live or die.
"This person's clothes are curious, and his face is not Chinese." Yan Huai analyzed.
"It seems to be from Europe, and this dress should be a certain religion." Yan Wo didn't know much either.
So he asked Yan Rong casually: "Do you know?" β
Yan Rong frowned and said, "It seems to be a little impressive, my father took me to the South China Sea to participate in a dark world summit before, and I have seen such a person." Well, I remember, it's a priest of the church. But I don't know exactly what level it is. β
Yan Wo crouched down and broke his clenched fingers open, and took out what he was holding onto.
It is the hilt of a broken sword.
"This thing is so demonic, no wonder monsters and beasts go berserk." Yan Rong said in disgust.
Yan Wo also understood, it turned out that this thing was the culprit. It was brought here by this priest and polluted the water source, and the demon beasts and wild beasts in the mountains and forests drank the water below and were invaded by demonic energy.
Fortunately, the river water diluted the demonic qi, so that the demon beasts and beasts were not serious.
The demonic qi invaded Yan Wo's hand along the hilt of the sword, and Yan Wo was so frightened that he hurriedly threw it away and used his spiritual power to get rid of the demonic qi.
"This is troublesome, we have found the source, but there is no way to purify the demonic energy." Yan Wo said distressedly.
This time, Yan Rong also numbly claws.
After all, the Yan family majored in not exorcism.
"Why don't you try the fire?" Yan Huai suggested.
Yan Wo's eyes lit up when he heard this: "You wait for me here for a while." β
As he spoke, he got up with his sword and flew back, and by the way, he sent a WeChat message to Yan Jiao, asking him to wait in the mountains.
When Yan Wo arrived, Yan Jiao was already waiting there.
"Did you find out?" Yan Jiao hurriedly asked, "Let me wait for you here, but I didn't explain it, I'm really in a hurry." β
"You have a violent temper, you can't wait for this while." Yan Wo said helplessly, "Come with me." β
As he spoke, he dragged Yan Jiao onto the sword, turned his head and flew back.
When he got back there, Yan Wo said, "Try burning it with fire." β
"Is that what it is?" Yan Jiao was surprised, "But it's really uncomfortable and gloomy." β
He pinched it, and a flame burst out of his fingertips, instantly enveloping the tip of the sword.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, with the tip of the sword as the center, the flames burst out, forming a vacuum in the middle. Then the temperature plummeted, and the flames were extinguished.
"I can't help it." Yan Jiao's stall said.
"Contact my father." Yan Rong suddenly proposed.
To be honest, Yan Wo was reluctant to look at Yan Xueming's face in every way. But at this time, they were helpless, and they could only turn to him for help.
"You avoid, you avoid." Yan Wo waved at Yan Huai and Yan Jiao.
The two immediately hid far away.
Yan Wo dialed a number with Yan Rong's mobile phone, and it didn't take long for him to connect.
"Rong'er, what trouble are you in here?" Yan Xueming asked.
Yan Wo briefly explained the matter, and then asked about the method of getting rid of the demonic energy.
Yan Xueming looked at the hilt of the broken sword and fell into deep thought, and said cautiously: "To be on the safe side, I will teach you a sealing technique for my father, and you can temporarily bring it back with the corpse and give it to your father to dispose of." As for the demonic energy that is emitted, as long as there is no source, it will dissipate in a few days. β
"What about the inside of these monsters?" Yan Wo asked.
Yan Xueming glanced at the leopard on the side: "This is a trouble, the demonic qi residing in their bodies will grow with the help of flesh and blood, and it will not be easy to dissipate." β
"So what to do?" Yan Wo asked.
Yan Xueming thought about it for a while, and suddenly had an idea: "You are not far from Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi Province, you can go there and buy a few exorcist talismans." β
After speaking, he added uneasily: "It's not an exorcism charm in the scenic area, don't make a mistake, get a big oolong out." β
Longhu Mountain was very prosperous in the Ming Dynasty, but now it has gradually declined, but the Taoist system is still there, but its real mountain gate is hidden in the deep mountains and old forests behind the scenic spot, with a formation to isolate from the outside world, ordinary people can not find it.
In fact, many family sects are like this nowadays, with a faΓ§ade outside, either a family ancestral house or a scenic spot, and there are hidden treasures and caves inside.
Yan Wo nodded to indicate that he remembered.
Then Yan Xueming taught Yan Wo the art of sealing.
Yan Wo's hands kept pinching the tricks, and one by one the spells entered the hilt of the sword, only to see that the demonic energy on it was constantly converging, and after a long time, it was finally no longer creepy like an ordinary sword hilt.
The leopard dared to lean over and sniff curiously.
Yan Wo wiped his sweat a little weakly, and then quickly took out a Hui Yuan Dan and swallowed it to restore his spiritual power.
Putting the hilt of his sword into the storage ring, Yan Wo looked at the corpse again.
The inexplicable death of this priest in such a remote mountainous area has to be said to be a very strange and suspicious thing.
Although the priest had been dead for many days, his body showed no signs of decay except for some puffiness and whiteness from the blisters.
"The priest cultivates the power of light, which is completely different from ours." Yan Rong explained, "I see that the power of light in his body has not been exhausted, so the corpse will not decay for the time being." β
Yan Jiao and Yan Huai also came around, Yan Jiao was bold and directly ripped open the white robe of the priest, only to see a big bloody handprint on his abdomen.
"Could this be what caused his death?" Yan Huai speculated, and stretched out his finger to poke at the bloody handprint, and found that it was hard.
Yan Jiao continued to pull the white robe, and stripped the priest naked, leaving only a pair of pants.
"There are no other wounds on my body." Yan Jiao confirmed.
"If you look at it this way, he should have snatched the hilt of the sword with someone and was seriously injured, and then desperately fled here before he couldn't support it and died." Yan Wo pondered, "It's just that he, a foreigner, would die in our Huaguo Treasure Hunting?" Could it be that he is a smuggler? β
"Humph! Are there still few national treasures that these foreign devils have stolen from our country? I'm afraid I'm kicking the iron plate this time, right. Yan Jiao said disdainfully, "I just don't know if it was a Chinese who injured him, or if he was a foreign devil like him." β
But whoever it is, he's happy to see it happen. He is proud of being a Chinese, and he is a foreign devil, and he is also happy to watch dogs eat dogs.
"I think I've heard of this bloody handprint." Yan Rong suddenly said, "Ah, I remember, it's a famous skill of a certain neurotic of the Fang family, called Blood Liuli!" If you touch his abdomen, there must be a lot of lumps. β
When Yan Wo heard this, he squatted down and touched the priest's abdomen.
Seeing this, Yan Huai also asked, "Is it hard?" That's how I felt when I touched it before. β
Yan Wo nodded, pinched it again, and found that the shape of these hard lumps was irregular, some spherical and some polygonal.
"These are blood clots." Yan Rong explained.
Yan Wo thought thoughtfully: "No wonder it's called Blood Glass, is this the reason?" β
"That's right." Yan Rong confirmed, "That neurotic of the Fang family is the eldest son of the head of the Fang family, and he joined the second team of the Dark Realm Special Management Bureau, so he won't be dispatched easily, it seems that this priest has caused a lot of trouble." β
The Secret Administration of the Underworld, Yan Wo is becoming more and more interested in this mysterious organization.
"But the strange thing is that the Fang family's neurotic is a well-known mad dog, he stares at a person like a mad dog staring at a piece of meat, and he doesn't swear to stop if he doesn't put it in his mouth, why not only did he let this priest escape, but he hasn't found it for so many days? Is it something that is holding you back? Yan Ronghu said suspiciously.
It stands to reason that Yan Rong's previous cultivation will not have anything to do with that person, and he shouldn't know him so clearly. But who made that person's name so loud that it made all the major sect families thunder.
Yan Xueming often mentioned that person in Yan Rong's ear, and Yan Rong's ears were calloused.
When Yan Wo heard this, his heart suddenly changed: "If we let him find it, won't we be able to complete this task?" "And how to carry out the plan to fake your death?
Suddenly, Yan Wo became urgent, and the secret saying had to be implemented as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night.
He put the priest's body into the storage ring and prepared to go down the mountain.
"Woo." The leopard bit the corner of his coat and whispered twice.
"Don't worry, I'll go to Longhu Mountain to buy an exorcism talisman and come back to help you get rid of the demonic energy." Yan Wo promised.
The leopard let go of him, rubbed against his waist, and then stepped back to look at him.
Yan Wo waved his hand and flew away with Yan Huai and Yan Jiao's imperial sword.
"Where have you been? I dare to run around on this big night, what if I run into a monster! The village chief was anxious like something.
After they finished fighting the monsters in front, as soon as they came back, they found that three of the eight people were missing, didn't they make him anxious?
First, he was really worried about their safety, and second, he was missing from his house, and he was inevitably responsible for investigating it later.
"I'm sorry, uncle, we heard that there was a monster coming down from the mountain, so we went over to see it out of curiosity. That monster was so terrible, we were scared, and it took a while to come back to our senses, didn't we come back in a hurry? Yan Wo sells cute pretends.
The village chief was angry and funny, and he really had no way to take him: "You children are so wild, you ran around twice in an afternoon, I don't dare to keep you anymore, and I will send you away early tomorrow morning." β
"Okay, okay, we'll leave tomorrow morning." Yan Wo obediently felt very much.