Chapter 47: Chapter 9: The Siamese Master (6)

The Lion Rock Fortress defense area has returned to calm, as if there had never been a killing here. The Siamese mage rode on an ornately decorated elephant, squinting and feeling it carefully. The breeze blows gently, mixed with the smell of sunshine.

"Is the Siamese mage in front of you?" a few light horsemen looked at the Siamese mage from amese and urged them to step forward.

"Poor monks, are the military masters the defenders of the Lion Rock Fortress?" asked the Siamese Master.

"We are the defenders of Lion Rock, and we are on duty today, and my lord has set up a meal to welcome the mage, please go with us. A light ride arched his hand.

"Please lead the way. "Siamese Master said.

"I wonder if the meal is appropriate?" Qi Wei asked when he saw the Siamese Master put down the dishes and chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a hand towel.

"Very good, thank you Lord Hou for your hospitality. "Master Siam clasped his palms together.

"Serve tea," Qi Wei instructed and then asked the Siamese Master, "I wonder if the Master has seen my fourth brother, General An Yi, in the Imperial City?"

"Oh, General Anyi, the poor monk thinks he is a natural warrior. "Siamese Master said.

"So, has the mage met my fourth brother, and how is he now?" Qi Wei asked.

"Your Excellency General An Yi is very good, he has gone to fulfill his brother's trust and the emperor's order, Your Excellency Hou Ye should not worry too much. "Siamese Master said.

"That's good, but I don't know when my brothers will meet again. Qi Wei sighed, "It's hateful that the second brother was taken captive by that little Wada Masako!"

"I'm afraid your brothers won't have a chance to see each other again. The Siamese mage laughed.

"What, Master, what did you say?" Qi Wei said with a gloomy face.

"Huh?" Master Siam's heart tightened, and then he said calmly, "Your Excellency Lord Hou will quickly send someone to find out the body of the traitor Ji Xin and place it in the middle of the school field, and the poor monk will cast a spell to collect its soul so that it will not be allowed to reappear!"

"Come on, drag the body of the traitor Ji Xin to the middle of the school field!" Qi Wei said.

When the body of the traitor Ji Xin was dragged by the sergeant to the middle of the school field, the Siamese mage got up and walked back and forth around Ji Xin's body, and then stopped. In a moment, two beams of golden light shot out from his eyes, from the head of Ji Xin's corpse to his feet, slowly swept over, and then shot into his ribs, like his hands, pulling Ji Xin's soul out alive, and putting it back into the corpse after careful consideration. When Qi Wei and the soldiers saw this scene, they didn't even dare to come out. After a while, the Siamese mage stood in the air, clasped his palms together, and muttered □□ in his mouth. Suddenly, the figure flashed, first the right fist hit directly, the left elbow smashed, and then the right knee struck, and then the left leg struck the dragon tail, summoning the four apprentices, and suddenly the murderous aura overflowed the entire school field. Driven by this strong murderous aura, Qi Wei couldn't help but pick up the big axe, and the sergeants sold their swords one by one, ready to fly.

I saw the Siamese mage's hand in the air, a bluestone slab fell from the sky, an apprentice hurriedly painted something on the bluestone slab, and after a while, a tic-tac-toe shaped dry firewood shelf was set up. The Siamese mage immediately waved his hand, and Ji Xin's body was thrown onto the shelf. After that, the Siamese Master and his disciples stood in the five directions of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, clasped their palms together, and recited the □□ silently in their mouths. In a moment, sparks flickered between his fingers, stringing flames. "Burn!" With the order of the Siamese master, the five masters and apprentices pushed out with their palms, and the ten tongues of fire instantly wrapped the bluestone slabs, dry firewood shelves, and Ji Xin's corpse tightly. After a while, there was a "chirping" sound from the fire, and slowly, a black shadow appeared struggling in the firelight. Qi Wei and all the soldiers held their breath when they saw this scene, and as soon as this demon jumped out of the fire, they rushed up and chopped with knives and axes.

Just when Ji Xin's soul was about to escape from the fire, everyone was about to move. Two beams of golden light shot out from the eyes of the Siamese mage, tying Ji Xin's neck around the soul. Immediately, the four apprentices also shot out golden light, tied Ji Xin's hands and feet respectively, and pressed Ji Xin to the fire. With the continuous strength of the Siamese mage and the apprentices, the flames were almost white, and the bluestone slab was also burned red, and even Qi Wei, who was a hundred steps away, felt the heat under his feet.

After about a moment, there was a muffled sound in the fire: "I will leave my heart in the world!" and then there was a "bang" explosion, sparks splashed everywhere, the Siamese mage and the apprentice collected the tongue of fire, ten golden lights tied to a black ball of light jumped up and down, the Siamese mage reached out and held it in the palm of his hand, and the master and apprentice each took back the golden light.

Seeing this, Qi Wei hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Mage, what is this black ball of light?"

"This is Ji Xin's soul. The Siamese mage opened his palm, and saw the black ball of light tumbling, as if he was unwilling to stop there.

"What will the mage do?" Qi Wei asked.

"Your Excellency, Lord Hou, please take a look. As he spoke, the Siamese mage took out a glass jar from his bosom and threw Ji Xin's soul into it. There was a stone mill in the glass jar that was constantly rotating, and it crushed Ji Xin's soul into powder in a moment.

"Is this the end?" Qi Wei asked.

"That's not enough, you have to go to the highest mountain, climb it, pour it out a thousand times, let the wind blow away, and each time the wind will be in a different direction, it's a difficult task. "Siamese Master said.

"Oh, then what does it mean when it shouted 'I leave my heart in the world' before it died?" Qi Wei asked.

"Ji Xin can be said to be a great necromancer, he has the ability to leave one thing in the world, such as a brain, an eye, a heart or something, but it must be an organ. "Siamese Master said.

"Just why, what's the point?" Qi Wei asked.

"Give a little memorial to your followers or admirers. "Siamese Master said.

"Such an evil heart, still want to stay in the world to commemorate?" Qi Wei said angrily, and couldn't help but whip the big axe in his hand, "This marquis is going to split it!"

The Siamese mage moved his fingers, and the charcoal ash on the bluestone slab spread out, revealing a black heart, and said, "This is the evil heart, the texture is very hard, and the poor monk can't think of anything that can destroy it." ”

"Traitor Ji Xin, eat me with an axe!" Qi Wei picked up the big axe and aimed it at Ji Xin's heart and slashed it. Listening to the sound of "bang", Zhen's hands were numb, and the big axe almost got off. Standing firm, when I looked at the axe, my heart ached - the blade of the axe was broken off in a large piece.

"How is this good?" Qi Wei asked, looking at the Siamese Master.

"It is too wicked to be discarded. The poor monk accepted it, and waited for the day of fate to work with the host of Huacheng Temple to see if it could be transformed. Master Siam took out a peachwood box from his bosom, incorporated the evil heart into it, accepted four disciples, and set out on his way.

"Is the mage leaving?" Qi Wei stepped forward to stop and asked.

"It's important to go back to Beijing to recover your life, and it's even more important to get rid of this thing, Your Excellency Lord Hou, don't let the poor monk go. When the Siamese Master finished speaking, he patted the elephant's head, and the elephant knelt down, let the Siamese Master ride on, and then walked in the direction of the imperial city.

Soon after Master Siam left, a whirlwind swept across the Lion Rock Fortress, blowing the school grounds clean, and the originally stunned soldiers began to laugh with each other, as if nothing had happened, and it was just a dream. Only Qi Wei, looking at the big axe with a gap, believed that there was an enlightened monk who had just learned the amazing process of hoeing and collecting souls here.