Chapter 12: Apparitions

The blood mist cleared, and Ishimura returned to peace.

The villagers plucked up their courage and probed their brains out of the house, but when they saw the bright moon in the sky, the stars were like pearls, and they had a wonderful atmosphere, but they didn't know what had just happened.

"Come on! Come on!"

"They...... They're still alive!"

"Arrest someone!"

When the villagers came to the courtyard, they saw Mo Yiyi and others hiding in the shack, and they were immediately shocked and shouted.

Previously, every time the Blood Demon Great Immortal appeared, he would take away all the sacrifices, leaving no one behind.

It's so abnormal today, these people actually stay in the village in a good way, there are a lot of them.

The villagers naturally panicked, because they were afraid of offending the blood ghost immortals, and there would be no way to get rich in the future, and even disasters would befall them.

"Stop them!

The village chief came tremblingly with a cane, his face anxious, "I can't let go of a single one!"

The villagers immediately surrounded the yard, and in all directions, there were people with torches.

Like an ant's nest.

Anyway, there are hundreds of people in the village, one by one, and it is easy to block the yard.

Mo Yiyi was very depressed, and after the master broke through the blood mist and slashed the demons, he was about to take people out of Shicun, but he was blocked by the villagers and could not advance or retreat.

"A bunch of fools, let us go quickly, or ......"

Mo Yiyi raised his eyebrows and made a vicious look, and waved the sword in his hand like a kitten with teeth and claws, "Otherwise, my aunt will kill you all!"

The villagers were stunned and stopped for a moment.

Seeing that it worked, Mo Yiyi was secretly happy and slashed his sword, "To tell you the truth, my aunt and grandmother are female devils who kill people without blinking, and they drink human blood and eat human flesh on weekdays, if it's bad, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"

This is scary, but from the mouth of a pretty girl, it is difficult to be convinced.

"Okay, if you want to kill, kill the old decay first," the village chief snorted coldly, and stood in front of Mo Yiyi with a cane, "It's just an old bone, most of it has gone into the loess, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to die!"

Looking at this posture, Mo Yiyi suddenly became weak.

She couldn't really kill, so she had to take a step back.

"If you want to kill, kill me first!"

"Want to go, unless you step on our corpses. ”

There was a village chief to take the lead, and the old people in the village rushed up, all of them seemed to be about to rot, but they were more fierce than the young people, beating and scolding, and threw themselves on Mo Yiyi.

Old and not afraid of death.

What can I do if I go out and fight with you?

Mo Yiyi was dizzy and in a dilemma, so he had to protect everyone and retreat into the shack first.

Knowing that Mo Yiyi was bluffing, the villagers no longer had any scruples, and rushed up one after another, using sticks, hoes, shovels and other tools to surround the shack.

"What a stupid bunch!"

Mo Yiyi was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and he couldn't wait to take out his sword on the spot and splash ten steps with blood, but he finally held back and secretly restrained his killing intent.

She is a disciple of the Shushan faction, and she is not a real female devil, how can she go on a killing spree and commit a taboo on the righteous path?

It is not her turn to deal with these villagers.

Although she usually acts recklessly, she can still distinguish between right and wrong.

For the sake of today's plan, we must first try to save people.

In the courtyard, there was a commotion.

The villagers all rushed to help, and they also pushed a few wooden carts to block the door.

One by one, the torches lit up, illuminating the courtyard bright and red.

Nearly 100 young strong men armed with sticks and other weapons, surrounded the courtyard, and in the firelight, their faces were numb and hideous, like puppets possessed by evil spirits.

The situation was not good, Mo Yiyi was so anxious that he paced back and forth, and he had no good solution.

It stands to reason that it is not too easy for her to leave, a light method, in the blink of an eye, ten zhang away, no one can catch up.

You can bring a dozen cumbersome, and it's difficult.

These ordinary people don't know how to take their bodies lightly, and they even tremble when they walk because of fright.

"Hmph, you dragged your aunt and grandmother down miserably!"

Mo Yiyi complained quietly, but did not give up.

Whether it was for the sake of being a hero, or in order to prove herself to the master, she had to rescue this group of people.

So I meditated, scratched my head and scratched my hands all over my hair.

Not to mention, I really came up with an idea.

Mo Yiyi looked out through the crack in the window, looked through the crowd, and saw the majestic stone statue standing in the middle of the courtyard, and suddenly blessed his heart and had an idea.

She untied the gold silk belt around her waist, held it in her hand, and stroked it twice.

This belt is called "Miaofa Golden Ribbon", two feet long, two inches wide, snow color as the bottom, gold wire as the thread, weaving an extremely complex inscription, dense like an ant colony, tens of thousands, extremely exquisite.

This treasure is the head of Shushan Qixin water gift, called the "magic weapon of heaven", there are all kinds of mysterious spells, if you can learn to reach the high realm, even have the ability to call the wind and rain, ever-changing, it is really rare.

Of course, Mo Yiyi only learned two or three general techniques, which barely came in handy.

"Move mountains and things, change freely!"

"Heaven and earth arts, follow my heart!"

Mo Yiyi whispered a few incantation-like things, his fingers pressed the veins on the golden ribbon, and moved carefully, while secretly urging internal forces to cooperate with each other without the slightest mistake.

She usually neglects to practice, and only uses gold ribbons as accessories, so she is rusty and slow, and she is sweating profusely in a moment.

Finally, a faint golden light lit up on the gold ribbon.

The light was like countless insects crawling, gradually condensing on Mo Yiyi's fingertips.

"Go!"

Mo Yiyi was delighted, and with a stroke of his fingertips, the golden light rushed out of the window like an arrow and landed on the stone statue of the Blood Ghost Immortal.

"Up!"

Mo Yiyi was neat, holding the golden ribbon and lifting it gently, the stone statue that was seven or eight feet tall trembled suddenly, and then slowly left the ground and floated.

It's amazing!

This stone statue weighs at least 500 catties, but it was moved by Mo Yiyi's magic, like a dust.

Of course, it's the credit of the Golden Ribbon of Myofa.

This method is one of the hundred arts, called "moving things", the legend is practiced to the highest level, can move a mountain, as for the true or false, no one knows.

Thundered!

In the courtyard, the stone statue broke off the ground and rose into the air.

In a moment, it rose half a foot high.

"This ...... What's going on?"

"The idol of the Great Immortal...... Fly...... Fly!"

"This ......"

Seeing this, the villagers were stunned.

One by one, they are stunned.

"The Great Immortal has appeared!

"Everyone, come by!"

When he came back to his senses, the village chief was so excited that he burst into tears, threw down his crutches and fell to his knees, kowtowing desperately.

Other villagers also threw down their weapons and knelt on the ground to worship, for fear that they would provoke the anger of Daxian after falling into the ground.

At night, hundreds of people worship around the stone statue, and their heads rise and fall.

The scene is both eerie and ridiculous.

"Ahem!"

Sure enough, there was a coughing sound from the stone statue, which scared everyone.

"Great Immortal Manifestation!"

"It's really manifested, mother!"

The villagers are even more convinced that the capital is a great immortal manifestation, and good fortune will come.

"Do you know this seat?"

On the stone statue, there was a question.

The villagers bowed and replied, "Daxian!

"Daxian is our god of wealth, how can we not know!"

"May I ask Daxian, what do you command?"

"Hmph, you don't know what to do, you offend this seat, and you still have the face to bow down?"

The voice was ethereal, like a man and a woman, as if it came from nine heavens away, and it was extremely strange.

Undoubtedly, it was Mo Yiyi's hair.

She used the method of "sound transmission", using internal force to make a sound, and transmitted it to the stone statue.

Although it is a small trick that does not enter the stream, it is enough to fool this group of ignorant villagers.