Chapter Seventy-One: Balala Energy Demon
Jun Han looked at Rakshasa indifferently, "You know me? ā
As he spoke, he walked towards it, and there was a wave of fear on Rakshasa's body, and the closer he got there, the stronger the fear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
On weekdays, the fear of a single rakshasa would never make him care so much, but after innocent sucked the violent emotions in the demon world for more than twenty days, the appearance of fear was like a meal, which filled innocent with surprises.
Just like people, eating the delicacies of the mountains and seas every day is greasy and greasy, and occasionally eating a vegan meal will also make you feel fragrant and refreshed.
Moreover, for some reason, Jun Han found that the negative emotions on the evil demons and monsters were more attractive to Innocent, but the negative emotions of mortals could not arouse the slightest interest in Innocent, just now, the fear and powerlessness and despair on Qin Mo and the others were definitely more than the Rakshasa at this time, he could clearly feel it, but he was not moved by it at all, and it didn't seem to enhance his divine power.
Jun Han only believes in his heart that innocence is the instrument spirit of the evilless sickle, and the evilless sickle is refined by the Jizo Bodhisattva, and the will it carries is to eliminate the evil things in the world, and its purpose is to protect the world in the final analysis, and naturally will not absorb the seven emotions and six desires of mortals.
However, he was too lazy to investigate the reason, and asked him to absorb the emotions of the living, which was quite difficult for him to accept.
The strong aura of fear on Rakshasa's body was like wisps of light smoke that had been pulled by some kind of traction, and it was transmitted to Jun Han in bursts and absorbed by Innocent.
Obviously, he can't see with his eyes, but he can really feel it, and the strange thing is that the more Jun Han absorbs, the more fear Rakshasa feels in his heart.
"Don't come here, you! You! You! You go away! Rakshasa screamed, curling up in the rocks, eager to burrow into the cracks in the stones.
"You're here, what are you afraid of?" Jun Han raised his eyebrows and said jokingly.
"No...... Ahhhh......h
In the Rakshasa clan, the horns on their heads are like their most precious things, and a Rakshasa without horns will be spurned and despised by the Rakshasas! Therefore, for them, it is better to keep the horns than to die, and if they encounter some danger, they will protect the horns as if they instinctively.
"Hahaha, ghosts are ghosts, how can I be like a dignified and righteous body, and I am not afraid in the face of death." Qin Mo propped himself on the ground with one hand, looking at Rakshasa's frightened appearance and sneering.
"It's still you who brag, it's a loss." Pei Jing rolled his eyes and said speechlessly.
"Huh." Jun Han smiled helplessly, he knew that the reason for Rakshasa's reaction must be related to the fear aura that innocently devoured it, the so-called elimination of the other, Rakshasa's fear of Jun Han has reached a certain limit, and there is nothing in itself, but fear is swallowed, in order to reach the limit of that fear, there is a steady stream of fear in the spirit, which is the root.
Jun Han didn't explain, this fear couldn't increase his divine power much today, but it could make his divine power more mellow, just like adding ingredients to the clear soup, the purpose was to make the soup taste more intense, and it was better than nothing, but there was no need to tell Qin Mo about it.
"What were you going to do with it?" Jun Han asked.
The rakshasa is a demon that eats human flesh and blood, and it is impossible to let it go? But to be reasonable, Jun Han has not killed any evil spirits until now, except for the first time when he devoured the mother and son ghost, and the rakshasa in front of him is a living viviparous thing, coupled with his mouth, he always has some trouble getting down.
"To capture ghosts like Rakshasas, there are special formations that can seal them." The black-veiled woman spoke.
"Well, haven't asked yet?" Jun Han responded.
"Sheng Mingqiu."
"Then why don't you use it?" Jun Han asked.
"Originally, I wanted to use it to practice my hands first, but after I was trapped, I sealed it, but I didn't know the general idea, the five people were injured to varying degrees, and they were powerless." Sheng Mingqiu replied.
"What about after the seal?" Jun Han continued to ask.
"Well, bring it back to the Gusu Divine Hall, hand it over to the Divine Palm, and then keep it by the Divine Palm, and transfer it to Luo Youshen regularly." Sheng Mingqiu explained.
"Hmm...... Since this is the case, it is better to leave it to Luo Linfei to deal with. Jun Han touched his nose and thought.
Speaking of which, he, the Eternal Night God Monarch, is indeed incompetent, he doesn't know anything, he doesn't know anything.
"You can't seal it, so leave it to me."
After that, Jun Han muttered to himself again: "I don't know how long it can last." ā
Then, the index finger of his right hand pointed at the Rakshasa and whispered: "Transformation technique!" ā
"Chirp!" A bang.
A white flickering ray came out of his fingertips, shining straight at Rakshasa.
Rakshasa, who was in a state of panic, looked at this scene and froze, watching the rays shine on it, and then its whole body glowed with a white fluorescent substance, shining brightly.
In amazement, it stretched out its hands in front of its eyes and kept looking.
The light became brighter and brighter, and the ferrymen also looked at all this curiously, they hadn't seen many spells, and Luo Linfei never exposed too many things in front of them.
In fact, it is also an unwritten rule, and the fear is that the ferryman will not be firm in the pursuit of those magical powers, and finally fall into the evil path.
You know, under what circumstances do good people become bad people? That's when they feel unfair.
Everything will change as soon as the ferryman thinks why you can be a night wanderer, and I can only be a little mortal.
Of course, Jun Han didn't know these messy rules.
One second it was still a good rakshasa, and the next second, "Huh! "The ground shrank and fell to the ground at once.
It turned out to be a clay doll!
"It's still so cute!" Jun Han picked up the clay doll that Rakshasa had turned into, glanced at it, and casually put it in the pocket of his windbreaker.
Then he turned around: "That's it, let's go." ā
"What's wrong? What are you doing? When he turned around, he saw that all six of them were staring at him with wide eyes, as if they had seen a ghost.
"What the hell? You're in your pocket? Qin Mo Ghost shouted.
"Or else? You are injured like this one by one, can you still seal it? Jun Han said disapprovingly.
"No, I mean, you...... It's as simple as that...... Only? Qin Mo said vaguely.
"Oh ~ Change! I haven't heard of it~ What, do you still think it's Balala energy magic? Jun Han smiled and said.
"Holy! Comparisons are odious. Qin Mo scolded.
Thinking about it again, it's not right, Jun Han, the booklet, is no longer human! He's not a person!
"Don't call, can you still go down the mountain?" Jun Han asked.
"Come and help my brother." Qin Mo shouted.
"Yes."
"Yes." ā¦ā¦
The rest said they were still capable.
"You're hypocritical." Jun Han looked at Qin Mo and said disdainfully.
"Lao Tzu is the key object of care, okay!" Qin Mo looked unconvinced.
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