Chapter 1: Aomine Bone Demon
June 24, the beginning of the moon hangs, Qingfeng Gang.
In a courtyard with carved beams and pillars, two large red lanterns flickered with candlelight.
"Squeak!"
The young man pushed the half-hidden Zhu Men, only to see a woman holding the pipa in her arms, lightly picking the strings, and flirting between her fingers.
"Hello girl! My name is Mu Nan! β
The plain-clothed young man, holding a folding fan and his slender black hair without wind, saluted the girl.
"Slave Red Sleeves, I don't know why the son came here?" The woman took the qin, the hibiscus was like a face, the willow was like an eyebrow, and the autumn water-like eyes looked at the young man's appearance, and then slowly stepped forward, and the pearl and jade hairpin on the top of her head trembled slightly with the girl's posture.
"The girl's "Xizhou Song" has a melodious piano sound, a tactful voice, like a high mountain and flowing water looking for a soulmate, echoing in the mountain stream, Xiaosheng is a talent who went to the capital to catch the exam, and stayed in the mountains tonight, hearing this Yale, my heart is itching, and I came to visit!" Mu Nan's sincere gaze fell on the shoulder of Half Incense.
The woman looked the young man up and down, a handsome man, fair and handsome.
"Childe likes to listen to music?"
"Like! She is as beautiful as a girl, with a melodious voice, and she likes it even more! Mu Nan blinked, innocent.
"That'...... Please admit the son to the hospital and listen to the slave play a song? β
The red sleeves generously stretched out his jade hand and put on a gesture of please.
"Boy Meng Lang!" Mu Nan arched his hand, crossed the threshold, and brushed the folding fan in his hand, like a peacock opening the screen.
"Childe Pingsuri, what kind of music do you listen to? The slave family doesn't know what they like......"
Red Sleeves found a mahogany bench to sit next to Mu Nan, and lightly untied Luo Shang, and the aroma of Zhilan on his body hit the young man's nostrils.
Mu Nan shook the folding fan lightly: "Anything can be, I'm not picky." β
"This is embarrassing for the slave family!" Red Sleeves put down the pipa and continued to ask, "Childe is a little hot?" Fan all the time. β
The tulle slipped off with the voice, the peaks and rocks overlapped, and the fragrant shoulders were overflowing.
"Not really!" Mu Nan unbuttoned his coat calmly, and his eyes were handed to the red sleeves: "A woman's body is yin, and she can't compare to a man with strong blood." β
"Childe knows a lot." The red sleeves turned sideways over her delicate body, allowing Mu Nan to drape her clothes on her body.
Suddenly, a cloud of red smoke rose and spewed out through the robe.
The woman screamed in pain, and in a fit of anger, her five fingers were thrust down into Mu Nan's throat: "Ah! The Dead Thief Dao actually wore a Taoist robe! β
"Bold and wicked! I can tell at a glance that you're not human! Mu Nan jumped back, dodged the woman's five fingers, and then pinched the trick: "E!" β
The robe tightened more and more tightly after listening to the order, almost wrapped around the woman.
The pain was so painful that she didn't have time to pursue again, tearing the Taoist robe on her body while rolling on the ground.
In just a few breaths, the Dao robe was shattered, and the flesh and blood of her whole body were torn off piece by piece, leaving only a humanoid dry bone burning with a ghost fire, with red blood stains like copper stench.
Half of the once beautiful face has also been corroded, like a mottled wall skin falling off, long lost the softness and charm just now, only a few traces of skin and flesh are barely hanging on the face, and the angry eyes are extremely hideous.
There was even a blood-red demonic qi gushing out from the bottom of his eyes, flowing down his cheeks, covering the skeleton of his body tightly, and then continuing to spread around.
Where else are there courtyards?
Dry bones are beams, and human skulls are lamps! It was the building tiles, all of which were bitten by white bones.
The white bone corpse demon stood in the middle, the cold wind was blowing, and the demonic energy was shaking!
"Where's the hairy boy? Dare to come to Qingfeng Gang to spread wild! β
Before the words fell, his right arm suddenly grew three feet, and his fingertips and claws carried a ghostly fire, curling up like a golden inscription.
Mu Nan didn't dare to slack off, his left palm was on the back of his right hand, and his spiritual power was surging on the folding fan.
The "Huh" fan was lit up with a raging fire.
"I am the deputy flag chief of the three banners of the Survey Prison, and someone reported to the Survey Prison that the monsters of Qingfeng Gang are haunting, and in the name of having fun with lost people, they do harmful things! Three Banners was ordered to send me to subdue demons and eliminate demons! β
"Surveyor?"
The woman's eyes flickered, and she couldn't tell if what Mu Nan said was true or false.
The Survey Prison supervises the things of the demons and monsters in the world, and his own micro Taoism, eating some mortal "favor", dealing with false Taoists is not a problem, but facing the Survey Prison is tantamount to asking for his own death.
What's more, the person who came claimed to be the deputy flag commander!
"What about the deputy flag commander? If you fall victim to my Hundred Refining Bone Poison, it will definitely make your life worse than death! Obediently, I have fun with me! β
Mu Nan sneered, revealing a hint of disdain: "What do you think of my fire fan?" β
Red Sleeves was stunned, and he felt remorseful, this disciple shook the fan from time to time, but he didn't arouse his vigilance.
Then she thought about it: this matter can no longer be good, and she couldn't help but show a little ruthlessness in her eyes:
"The Heaven Survey Prison can't act arbitrarily!"
With a flick of his right arm, a long snake-like skeleton snaked towards Mu Nan, and the demon spirit drummed and cried wolf, so that it did not penetrate people.
"Away from the fire fan! Chi! β
Mu Nan didn't dodge, and with a finger of his left hand, a red flame erupted from the fire fan, heading towards the bone claw.
"Boom!" At the moment when the two collided, the flames quickly spread along the bones to the woman's body, and everywhere they passed, they all turned into ashes.
Seeing this, the White Bone Corpse Demon was already afraid, and ripped off his right arm and let it twist a few times on the ground, and then slapped his sternum!
"Phew!" The eight ribs broke in response, and the moment they landed, they turned into a ruler-long bone sword, broke through the ground, and shot towards Mu Nan with a whistle.
Immediately after a strange scream, he turned his torso, squatted hard and jumped up, jumped far in the air with a volley, and the whole action was smooth.
"Want to run?"
Mu Nan leaned back to dodge the eight bone swords, twisted his waist in mid-air, waved his wrist, and shouted softly: "Bloom from the fire, and all return to dust!" Chi! β
Call!
The five fan bones on the fire fan spewed out blue flames at the same time, rolling towards the woman like a tide.
"Ahh
The "woman" couldn't dodge, there was no way to avoid it, she was burned by the fire and fell to the ground with a crackle.
After two convulsions, he stopped moving until he became a pile of ashes.
Mu Nan accepted the spell, and as soon as he looked up, there were rotten bones piled up around him, new and old, and there were Taoist soul shadows floating out of the bones, standing in place blankly.
"Dust to dust, dust to dust."
Mu Nan bit his fingertips and drew a simple talisman in the palm of his hand: three times five divided by two, the soul of the person killed by the woman will be sent into the underworld.
Clapped his hands, and the dust fell to the ground.
If you look around, how can there be any courtyard? How can there be a little monstrous demonic spirit?
It's just a weedy tomb, and there is not even a tombstone.
Mu Nan roughly cleaned up the battlefield, and did not leave in a hurry, but sat cross-legged and rested.
The consciousness wandered, and soon came to the dimly lit altar.
The huge prayer wheel of the hundred demons is suspended in the air and rotates leisurely, exuding a simple atmosphere.
On the prayer cylinder, the blank lattice looks extremely solemn under the decoration of the scriptures.
The small grid is sixty-four, the middle grid is twenty-eight, the large grid is seven, and the top grid is one, which is a hundred of the number.
"Dang!"
Sanskrit sounds are recited.
The prayer wheel slowly stopped.
On the bottom grid, a pattern emerges.
"Aomine Bone Demon!"
The magnetic voice as always came: "I fell in love with the Luohe scholar, and waited for his success to become famous, but it didn't work." Because of love and hatred, after death, it will rot and not melt, and eventually become a demon, and set up a maze in Qingfeng Gang, killing and killing fifty-seven, and its crime should be punished. β
The sound stopped abruptly, and the prayer wheel started again, spinning on its own.
Mu Nan subconsciously jumped to the side, "Boom"!
A wooden box fell.
Whenever Mu Nan kills a monster and a pattern appears on the prayer wheel, a reward will fall from the bottom of the cylinder.
This time, the reward is also a wooden box.
The last time he killed the rabbit demon who became a climate, he had no experience and stood stupidly below.
The toes were smashed and swollen, and in reality, I limped for days.
The wooden box was opened with a light car, and the brilliance gradually faded.
Mu Nan reached out and took out the treasure in the box.
γNanming Away from Fireγ:
The fire of the innate gossip is the companion fire of the Divine Beast Suzaku clan, which melts into one's own body and can calcine the spiritual root to be pure and flawless. Double the damage to the Yin God and ghosts, and if you cooperate with the Fire Fan, you can break all the evil treasures.
In Mu Nan's consciousness, this induction appeared.
It is said that this is the use of this Nanming away from the fire.
"The fire fan is already burning Zhou Tian, and with the blessing of Nanming Lihuo, and then fighting the bone demon, there is no need to go around at all!"
The wooden box turned into a little starlight and slowly drifted away.
Just like the last time you killed the Bunny, take the reward and the chest will disappear.
Exiting his divine sense, before he could take a look at it in reality, the light of his fingertips flashed, and Nanming Lihuo burrowed into his body, running around his body like spiritual power.
It's warm and hot, and it's a little hot!
Wait until you return to the sect and study it slowly, Mu Nan got up and patted the soil on his body.
"Down the mountain!"
The fire fan opened with a bang, and the slender sideburns moved with the wind.