Returning the peachwood sword to Zhou Jiahao, this guy stared at him with round eyes, unable to believe it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info for a while before he asked, "Little nephew, how can you burn the sword technique?"

Xiao Qi shrugged his shoulders, he would have done it before. It was taught to Xiao Qi by Old Man Wang, and at first he thought it was the spell of Maoshan Mountain, but later he learned that the Four Burning Sword Tricks were the spells of Longhu Mountain.

"You even know how to start your hand, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Zhou Jiahao looked questioning.

Xiao Qi gave him a blank look, "Even if I tell you, with your qualifications, will you be able to learn?"

"I don't care, you have to give me the Four Burning Sword Technique. “

"Okay, okay... Hearing this, Zhou Jiahao scratched his head and smiled, "I was originally a scoundrel." “

Xiao Qi scolded in a low voice, he was really unconvinced.

Onmyoji and his two apprentices leaned together, staring vigilantly at Xiao Qi and the others. All three of them had ugly faces, and there were blood stains on the corners of their mouths. I wanted to do a big job here, but who knew that the gutter would capsize.

Xiao Qi glanced at the remaining devil soldiers, and said lightly: "Hua Lao, these devil soldiers will be handed over to you, I will deal with the Onmyoji!"

Hua Qing nodded, he wished he could do this. The devil soldiers have been injured by the four burning sword tricks, and the remaining combat power is only three or four. With so many people, dealing with three devil soldiers is as easy as cutting tofu.

However, reality is always the opposite of imagination. Hua Qing rushed up with a whip, but was kicked back by the devil soldiers. Hua Qing got up from the ground and kept rubbing his chest.

Half a sound, he looked back at Xiao Qi, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Wang boy, come here, we can't beat it." “

Xiao Qi glanced back, saw Hua Qing's embarrassed appearance, and smiled, "Hua Lao, you are all old arms and legs, so don't be reckless." “

Hua Qing scolded in a low voice and stopped talking. Xiao Qi looked back at the Onmyoji and raised his eyebrows, "Are you still dying?"

Onmyoji's face turned blue and white for a while, and he suddenly shouted at the ghost mother in mid-air, "Don't do it yet, I'm dead, and you can't live." “

The ghost mother in mid-air, the corners of her mouth hooked up a wicked smile. His lips moved slightly, and a beautiful song reached everyone's ears. This should be a small song with a unique melody. It seems to be intriguing.

The ghost mother didn't seem to plan to make a move, but when she heard her little song, Xiao Qisan's eyes became flickering, and her expression kept changing on her face. One moment of joy, one moment of sorrow.

"Amitabha..." The monk clasped his hands together, and as for his chest, the sound of Lang Lang Buddha rippled, shocking the souls of Xiao Qi and Xu Zhengyang. Xiao Qi shook his head, staring at the ghost mother with a solemn gaze, he almost fell asleep just now.

As soon as one move is finished, another move comes again. The ghost aura came from top to bottom, enveloping Xiao Qisan and the three of them.

In an instant, the eyes of the three of them completely turned into darkness. The wind was blowing and buzzing. Xiao Qi took out a soul-attracting candle from his bag and lit it, and in this darkness, there was a glimmer of light.

The monk glanced at the two of them and asked softly, "What kind of place is this?"

Xiao Qi looked left and right, "It should be the illusion under the ghost mother's cloth." “

"Illusion, then how do we get out?" Xu Zhengyang frowned and said in a low voice. Xiao Qi shook his head, "I don't know yet, but I can always break this illusion." “

Suddenly, the ghost mother's little song echoed in my ears again. The darkness around them slowly disappeared, and what appeared in front of the three of them was a courtyard and a wooden house next to it.

In the courtyard, cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and a faint fragrance fills the air. Xiao Qi and they couldn't help but sniffle, the breeze blew, and the cherry blossoms flew, which was very beautiful. At this moment, the door of the wooden house opened.

A couple in their thirties walked out, and the woman was pregnant. The two of them came to the courtyard and sat down, admiring the beautiful cherry blossoms.

"Xiao Qi, this woman..." The monk stared at the woman twice and whispered.

"She's the ghost mother!" Xu Zhengyang was taken aback, "Then why doesn't the ghost mother's face bear any resemblance to her?"

"The answer is just behind!"

The man's face was full of spring, and his palm caressed his wife's lower abdomen, feeling his child. But at this moment of happiness, a terrifying ghost fell from the sky. I can't help but say it, and directly kill the man brutally.

The woman cried out heartbreakingly, but there was only one courtyard within a radius of several kilometers.

Seeing this phantom, Xiao Qi frowned slightly, because it was Xiao Cui. The woman was choked by the neck and struggled incessantly. In less than a minute, he was out of breath. Xiao Qi's heart trembled, and they were angry, but they couldn't help anything.

The ghost smiled wickedly, then turned into a puff of black smoke and entered the woman's body. At this time, there was a sound of pushing the door behind them, and the three of them looked back and happened to see the Onmyoji walking in.

He walked up to the woman and kicked her twice in the stomach, and the red blood flowed to the ground. The Onmyoji used the Onmyoji to remove the man's soul from his body and put it into a bottle.

After that, Onmyoji dragged the woman under the cherry blossom tree and set up a formation around the corpse. The Onmyoji departed.

Seeing this scene, Xu Zhengyang couldn't bear to look at it anymore, turned his head and asked in a deep voice: "Xiao Qi, what does the Onmyoji want to do?"

"Demon Refining..."

"Onmyoji wants to refine the ghost mother?" Xiao Qi nodded, "Not only the ghost mother, but also the ghost baby." “

Speaking of this, Xiao Qi was startled, and looked up at the monk and Xu Zhengyang, "There are still ghost babies who haven't appeared, Xiaoxiao and them..."

"It shouldn't be fine, isn't there a little green here. “

"I hope that the strength of the ghost mother is not weak, and the strength of the ghost baby will be stronger, not to mention that there is an onmyoji. Xiao Qi said softly.

"Well, we're trapped in this illusion, and we can't get out for a while. Xiao Qi nodded, and then said: "If you can understand the origin of the ghost mother, maybe the monk will be able to cross her." “

"Amitabha..."

Night and day, in a flash. The cherry blossoms on the corpse are getting thicker and thicker, and the corpse qi is getting stronger and stronger. The operating formation is also getting weaker and weaker.

The Onmyoji came and poured blood on the female corpse.

Time flies, and the female corpse's belly grows bigger and bigger. The cherry blossoms that covered her gradually turned black. The powerful ghost qi is collected and released, which makes people frightened. The monk sat on the side, resolving the resentment here.

But to no avail, they were not at the same time as the female corpse. It is estimated that forty-nine days have passed, and the female corpse has been completely wrapped in black gas.

Suddenly, the black qi began to converge, and a black lotus flower slowly emerged...