Chapter 57: Ghosts in the Forest
It's night, the moon and stars are scarce, a little streamer falls, the shadows in the forest are sufficient, accompanied by the sassy mountain wind, chirping insects, making people feel comfortable unconsciously.
At this time, Qiao Chenan finally saw Wu Qiuyue's many little brothers who had been subdued over time, and a few black lines couldn't help popping out on his forehead, and at a glance, pheasants and rabbits, antelopes and wild deer all overflowed with a faint demonic aura, and they could indeed only be regarded as little demons, and it was normal to be shocked by Wu Qiuyue, the "big demon king".
But at any rate, it was a good start! Didn't she have a smile on her face much more than she had seen at first, and all she could do was to be careful to maintain this fragile joy.
In the middle of the moon, there was no cloud in the huge night sky, and a gust of wind suddenly set off in the forest, and the branches of the wind rattled, rolling up the fallen leaves all over the ground, and a dark shadow suddenly appeared in the forest.
Wu Qiuyue's expression froze, she glanced at Qiao Chenan on the side, and said, "...... here."
A group of little demons were all crowded at the entrance of the cave, and after noticing the changes in the forest, their eyes suddenly showed a humanized fear, obviously they had been plagued by this evil ghost before.
The big ghost walked towards this side with a familiar road, revealing a hideous face with purple glow in the moonlight, with fangs exposed, fierce eyes, but the height was as high as ordinary people, the skin on his body was purple, and the ghost aura on his body was surging.
After seeing the figures of Wu Qiuyue and the demons with a pair of bronze bells and big eyes, the purple ghost grinned and said with a smile: "I advise you to surrender obediently, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin, otherwise don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"
Wu Qiuyue's face was grim, and her figure seemed to be covered with a layer of xia clothes under the moonlight, and said coldly: "You think of beauty!
As soon as the words fell, a figure with a red head and black fur suddenly appeared among the little demons around him, which turned out to be a woodpecker, flapping his wings like lightning and rushing towards the purple ghost, with an amazing momentum.
It was the big fly in Wu Qiuyue's mouth, a woodpecker demon, and the one with the highest cultivation among the demons, it took a lot of effort for Wu Qiuyue to subdue it.
When the purple ghost saw that Wu Qiuyue actually came up, he sent a little demon to attack him, and his eyes suddenly became fierce, and he shouted angrily: "Look for death!"
Wave his big hand and grab Da Fei, Da Fei is a bird essence, the speed is naturally extremely fast, it is easy to dodge, change a direction and then peck at the purple ghost, almost turning into a red light.
Although the purple ghost made a strong move, his speed was much slower than that of Da Fei, and he soon became a little overwhelmed and hurried.
But in Qiao Chen'an's opinion, the movements of both of them have slowed down many times, and he can even see the trajectory of the purple ghost's punch, and he sighs secretly in his heart, the heavy pupil is really amazing.
Da Fei's long beak was flooded with streamers, like a sharp cone, and finally found a flaw in the defense, and pecked fiercely at the back of the purple ghost, piercing deep into it, and bursting out of the black blood.
The purple ghost was in pain, screamed, and hit his back, but Da Fei had already retreated, as if turning into a flash of lightning and rushing again.
Qiao Chen'an looked at it and wondered in his heart, this purple ghost is just quite powerful, but it is not very powerful, all the demons are rushing up, he can't stop it, how can he not resist it?
As if to answer the doubts in his heart, two blood rays shot out of the purple ghost's eyes, and he shouted: "I'm angry too!"
Stretched out his hand to untie a white jade bottle on his waist, the mouth of the bottle flew straight at Dafei, and sneered: "Receive!"
The moment Wu Qiuyue saw him take out the white jade bottle, her pretty face changed slightly, and she hurriedly said loudly: "Da Fei, come back quickly!"
However, it was already a step too late, and an irresistible suction suddenly gushed out of the white jade bottle, and a gust of wind was set off in the forest out of thin air, and the surrounding sand and rocks were flying, and the fallen leaves were sucked into the bottle one after another.
Da Fei flapped his wings vigorously, wanting to get out of the range shrouded by the white jade bottle, but the latter was extremely mysterious and difficult to resist.
For a while, he gradually retreated, and Da Fei's figure became smaller and smaller under the action of a mysterious force, and finally let out a desperate birdsong, which was completely sucked into the white jade bottle.
Wu Qiuyue's face showed a sad look, and she whispered to herself: "Da Fei ......." The bodies of all the demons trembled slightly, as if they were extremely frightened.
Qiao Chen'an's face showed joy, the white jade bottle in the hand of this purple ghost was really powerful, it was a treasure to take advantage of, but he heard the purple ghost laugh wildly: "Don't measure yourself!
Just wanted to step forward, suddenly a light and shadow flashed in front of him, and a slender figure appeared in front of the demons at the entrance of the cave, looking down at himself condescendingly, and couldn't help but be startled, and subconsciously took two steps back, he probably had seen all the demons on Longmen Mountain, in addition to Wu Qiuyue, could it be that there was a big demon who had turned into a human body?
But after a closer look, he couldn't help laughing contemptuously, and said coldly: "Who should I be, it turns out that I am just a mortal!"
Although he vaguely felt that the identity of the person in front of him was not simple, maybe he was a Taoist monk, but with the mutton fat jade net bottle in his hand, what was he afraid of?
Qiao Chenan didn't pay attention to the purple ghost, but looked at the white jade bottle in his hand with interest, and said strangely: "This is the mutton fat jade bottle?"
There was a glint in his eyes, and he secretly thought to himself, isn't it the treasure mutton fat jade net bottle in the hand of the golden horn and silver horn in "Journey to the West"?
But after thinking about it, I felt that it was unlikely, how could such a treasure appear in an ordinary ghost class, it should just happen to have the same effect. If it were the original, everyone here today, including myself, would never have run away.
The purple ghost was shocked when he heard this, and said in his heart how could this person know the name of the magic weapon in his hand, but then his face showed anger, and he shouted: "Just a mortal, give me death!"
His eyes were full of fierce light, as if he had seen Qiao Chen'an being sucked into the bottle.
The mouth of the white jade bottle was aimed at Qiao Chen'an again, and a fierce suction force suddenly erupted from it.
The demons had already been hiding away, Wu Qiuyue's heart tightened when she saw this, and she shouted worriedly: "Son, be careful!"
Qiao Chen'an's expression froze, how quick his reaction was, and before the suction force arrived, he jumped out of the range of the bottle mouth and landed on the boulder on the side.
"Do you really think that no one can cure you?"
He shouted loudly, the sound was like a bell, shaking the mountains and fields, and two dazzling rays of light shot out of his eyes, jumping up from the boulder, like an eagle spreading its wings, the momentum was amazing, and in an instant, he crossed a distance of several meters and came to the purple ghost!
The purple ghost didn't expect Qiao Chen'an to move so fast, and he was able to avoid the shroud range of the magic weapon in advance, and when he saw him rushing over, he was immediately shocked, and his body retreated sharply, and at the same time turned the direction of the bottle mouth in his hand, wanting to ingest it into it.
Qiao Chen'an's black hair was scattered, fluttering wildly by the mountain wind, the green clothes on his body were bulging, and the spiritual power in the dantian automatically operated out, and his body was shrouded in a layer of dazzling golden light, like a meteor falling!
With his body as the center, an extremely pure Haoran righteousness swept out, swept through the mountains and forests, the purple ghost was impacted, and suddenly snorted miserably, the movements in his hands slowed down, and his heart was already horrified!
Qiao Chen'an made a palm knife and slashed at the wrist of the purple ghost magic weapon, and with a poof, the wrist was directly cut off, and black blood splattered!
The purple ghost screamed, and the man opposite was like a god, with an indomitable momentum on his body, and he was brave, and he was already timid in his heart, and he subconsciously turned around and wanted to escape.
Burst!
The purple ghost suddenly felt a pain in his body, looked down, but saw a white fist coming out of his chest, stained with blood, and he was terrified, screaming and begging for mercy: "The immortal surrounds my life!"
Qiao Chenan shouted: "I can't spare you!"
With an indifferent expression, his arm shook vigorously, and the purple ghost's body suddenly fell apart, bursts of yin qi overflowed, and there was no life at all.
The golden light swept away, and all the flesh was melted away.
Tranquility in the woods is restored.