Prologue Chapter 8 Blood Soul Sacrifice
The little Taoist priest has always longed to one day sit in a sedan chair or ride a big horse, and of course, a little donkey is also very good, as long as he is not allowed to walk on his own feet!
However, when he was really on Zhiming's back and didn't have to walk by himself, he really didn't feel comfortable, but he was very uncomfortable.
The little Taoist priest felt that his master would definitely be as uncomfortable as him.
Turning his head, his gaze fell on the old Taoist priest, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Liu Xianshi was holding an exaggerated swollen "pig's head" and was struggling. And his master was on Liu Xianshi's back, and he actually fell asleep with a snoring spell.
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In mid-air, two streamers, one large and one small, quickly swept through.
Ling'er sat on a big black eagle, the big eagle's eyes were blank and his eyes were dull, but his speed was very fast. The wind is dust-free and the sword walks, and it is neck and neck with the eagle.
Ling'er said with some curiosity: "Stupid brother, how do you know that there is a problem with the shopkeeper of Tianxiang Building?"
"I don't know!" Feng Wuchen said very seriously, "I only knew that he was a half-demon body after he released that demonic energy, so he must have swallowed some demon pill!"
"You don't know, why did you spend so much effort in Tianxianglou to set up the formation before?" Ling'er frowned slightly.
A sly smile appeared on Feng Wuchen's face: "I just feel that place is weird, besides, I didn't spend much effort on the formation!"
After speaking, Feng Wuchen didn't wait for Ling'er, who had an angry face, to attack, and then turned into a green light and disappeared.
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In the town, there are not many people on weekdays, but it suddenly becomes overcrowded at the moment.
On the crowded street, a woman about thirty years old pulled a little boy of seven or eight years old and greeted an old woman with a hobbling step: "Aunt Zhang, are you here too?"
The old woman squinted her eyes and looked at the person carefully, and it took a while to see the other party's appearance clearly, and recognized the person: "It's Cuiying!"
"Yes, Aunt Zhang, you always come to see the Black Wind King who was caught?" Although she said this, Cui Ying knew in her heart that this old lady from the same village as him, the same as her, didn't care about the Black Wind King and the White Wind King at all, they only cared about the reward of the penny.
The notice said that anyone who participated in today's celebration would receive a silver penny.
However, Cui Ying admired Aunt Zhang's perseverance, at such an age, her legs and feet were not very good, and she walked forty or fifty miles for a penny!
"Yes!" Aunt Zhang gasped, trying her best to shift the weight of her body to the crutches so that her legs could rest, as if they had been filled with lead.
Cui Ying stood on her feet and looked at the road ahead, and couldn't help but be a little worried, the street was full of people from more than a dozen villages and towns, and there were crowds of people, so the reward wouldn't be enough, right?
As soon as she thought of this, she couldn't help frowning, wanting to leave this Aunt Zhang and pull her son forward quickly.
However, this Aunt Zhang, who has worked hard all her life, suddenly reminded her of her mother, and her heart couldn't help but soften.
Sighing softly, she stepped forward to support the old woman: "Aunt Zhang, I'll help you go, there are too many people, we have to squeeze forward ......"
The group of three slowly squeezed forward.
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There is a secret room under the Tianxiang Building that only the white shopkeeper knows, the secret room is the same dark and cold every day of the year, it seems that a cup of tea can freeze people, and the ice storage is nothing more than that!
In the middle of the secret room was a white jade bed that was steaming cold, which should be the source of the coldness.
However, on this cold jade bed lay a woman, dressed in thin white clothes, motionless, as if the cold had no effect on her at all.
Looking closely at this woman's face, her face is better, but her eyes are closed, her face is pale, there are two shocking blood holes on her neck, and there is no trace of fluctuation in her chest, she looks like a completely dead person, no wonder she is not afraid of the cold here.
"Yuxia, I finally stole the ripe Tianrong Grass from the Black Tiger Spirit!" the white shopkeeper caressed the woman's face, and two tears turned into ice crystals in the corners of his eyes.
"I also broke his limbs and snatched the Soul Banner from his hand, so that my 'Blood Soul Sacrifice' array will be more certain, I believe that I will be able to save you this time!"
After speaking, the white shopkeeper wiped his face with his sleeve and left nervously and expectantly.
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Feng Wuchen and Ling'er arrived in the sky above the town.
Feng Wuchen looked at the black crowd on the ground, and suddenly had a bad premonition: "Why is it that so many people have gathered in this town in just half a day?"
"Look at us to get rid of the demons!" Ling'er said indifferently.
Feng Wuchen used a spell to hide his figure, and quietly jumped to the top of Tianxiang Tower, still a little uneasy: "You find some little guys to investigate!"
Ling'er was half-lying on the back of the big eagle, squinting her eyes, and humming lazily.
She waved her hand casually, and the dense dots of light scattered from her palm.
"Why didn't you release this eagle?"
"It likes me and doesn't want to go!" Ling'er didn't raise her eyelids, looking extremely enjoyable.
"Do you dare to take back your god-controlling Gu worm?" Feng Wuchen said provocatively.
"Why don't you dare?" Ling'er has always had little resistance to the radical method.
As she spoke, she waved at the eagle, and a faint red light connected the eagle and her right hand together, and disappeared in a flash.
Then, with a blink of an eye, the eagle flew away without looking back!
"Stinky bird with no conscience...... Ling'er stomped her feet in anger.
As he spoke, several small insects flew in front of Ling'er.
"Stupid brother, these people all saw a notice celebrating the arrest of the Black Tiger Spirit yesterday, saying that anyone who participated in the celebration today could receive ......"
Before Ling'er finished speaking, the Tianxiang Building under him suddenly rose red, and the strange red light rushed towards the ground and the houses, enveloping the entire town in an instant.
Cui Ying, who was helping Aunt Zhang to squeeze forward, suddenly opened her eyes at the moment when the red light flashed over her, and her eyes turned blood-red, and then Cui Ying stood in place stupidly.
And Aunt Zhang and the boy beside her, as well as a large number of people who don't know her, look like her, as if they have suddenly lost their souls and become puppets.
What's even more strange is that although these people don't have a single wound on their bodies, their shoes are slowly soaked with blood, and drops of red light seep into them.
The whole town was quiet and eerie to the point after the red light flashed, as if time had frozen in this moment.
"Ling'er, you go quickly!the farther the better!" Feng Wuchen said to Ling'er with a heavy expression.
Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and then said stubbornly: "I won't go!
"Ling'er, be obedient!" Feng Wuchen gently stroked Ling'er's head, and put a white and smooth beast tooth hanging from his neck on her neck, "She, I'll leave it to you!"
"Stupid brother, is it so serious?" Ling'er's eyes instantly moistened, "That guy doesn't have much cultivation! Besides, didn't you set up a formation here early in the morning?"
"I don't know what's going on, but this formation is too strong, and the formation I laid out may not have any effect!" Feng Wuchen shook his head gently.
"Then let's go together!" Ling'er grabbed Feng Wuchen's arm hard.
"I finally found Tianrong Grass, how could I just give up like this!" Feng Wuchen gently wiped the tears on Ling'er's face with his sleeve, "Besides, seeing so many people die tragically, I won't be able to sleep well in the future!"
As he spoke, Feng Wuchen's complexion suddenly changed, and a green leaf appeared in his hand placed on top of Ling'er's head.
I only heard him whisper "Green Wave Miao Miao", and the green light as rich as water poured down from the leaves, and in the blink of an eye, Ling'er was enveloped in it.
"You ......" Ling'er's eyes widened, "I hate ......"
Before he could finish his words, the green wave flashed, and Ling'er disappeared in place.
Feng Wuchen shook his head with a wry smile and gently threw the leaves out.
"Actually, I want to run when I encounter such a dangerous thing. It's just that, after I run away, what is the difference between me and those selfish guys who I despise? Besides, if I run away like this, I will definitely be punished by the sky, and I am afraid that I will not be able to find the elixir in my lifetime!"
Since Feng Wuchen embarked on a journey to find medicine, he believed in cause and effect even more, and he no longer dared to do anything against his will!
Thinking like this, Feng Wuchen slammed his feet hard, and the thatch and tiles kept falling non-stop.
He floated down the hall with all the mess.
"It's you again!" said the white shopkeeper as he stared at the wind and dust.
I saw the white shopkeeper standing in the middle of the hall, with a blood-smelling red line under his feet, and on the edge of the red line was the corpse of the shopkeeper, shriveled like a dead branch.
The white shopkeeper waved a small black smoke banner in his right hand, and his whole body was shrouded in red light.
The red light is strange and rich, like substance.
"Very good, very good, it is perfect to use you for the flag!"
"Then it's up to you to see if you have the ability!"
As he spoke, Feng Wuchen's palm flipped over, and dense green leaves appeared behind him.
With a slight wave of his palm, the green leaves turned into green light and rushed towards the white shopkeeper.
All the tables and chairs swept by the strong wind carried by the green leaves along the way were all torn apart with a "poof", and it is hard to imagine what kind of miserable situation it would be if they were concentrated in front of the green leaves!
The white shopkeeper was horrified, he didn't expect that the little guy opposite actually had such a high level of cultivation, he couldn't help but raise his heart to his throat, and even forgot to wave the small flag in his hand, thinking that he still underestimated his strength, and couldn't help but worry about whether he would be beaten into a hornet's nest.
After all, this formation was also the first time he had used it, and he didn't have any idea of how powerful it was......