Yu Ling's demonic aura was so dazzling that she couldn't escape Jiang Yuan's induction at all.

Luckily, Yu Ling is still in the Acropolis and is giving porridge.

In front of the porridge stall, there was already a long queue, and the laborers and the common people were waiting in line with bowls to take the porridge.

Jiang Yuan went straight to the porridge stall and looked at Yu Ling in front of him.

"Childe, please line up!" said Yu Ling, who was sticking a wooden spoon into the porridge bucket.

However, when Yu Ling raised her head to look at Qing Jiangyuan, panic suddenly appeared in front of her beautiful face, and the wooden spoon in her hand suddenly faded into the porridge bucket.

She couldn't help but let out an exclamation from her mouth, she didn't know why, she only felt that the man in front of her had an inexplicable danger!

The people of Zhou Puppet all looked at this side in astonishment.

People didn't know how Jiang Yuan scared the young lady of the Yu family, but suddenly someone stood up and reprimanded:

"Hey, boy, what?"

"Miss Yu is kind enough to give us porridge, if you want to drink, you can line up later!

"This kid has been staring at Miss Yu, looking at his squinting appearance, shouldn't he be plotting against him?"

"Does anyone know this guy?

......

In the midst of people's discussions, several young men stood in front of Jiang Yuan, glaring at Jiang Yuan not to be outdone.

Jiang Yuan was staring at Yu Ling, sensing the demonic curse on her body.

With Jiang Yuan's current strength and knowledge, he has a more intuitive understanding of the so-called evil curse.

It was an evil and esoteric spell, made by a mixture of demonic energy and magic power.

This spell was very deeply hidden, and he could even use the power of the spell to conceal his aura, so Jiang Yuan was unable to detect this spell before.

Jiang Yuan could faintly feel that this spell was gathering momentum, ready to devour Yu Ling's consciousness at any time, and Yu Ling would turn into a thoughtless puppet.

At the same time, Jiang Yuan also felt a gaze staring at him, a negative gaze from the demon's curse.

Once cursed by the evil demon, Jiang Yuan once confronted the negative in the consciousness world, thus weakening the evil curse.

But now in the face of the demonic curse, Jiang Yuan can still feel its mystery and mystery, and Jiang Yuan, who has a superficial understanding of spells, doesn't know how to crack this spell.

"Hey, stinky boy!" A young man stood in front of Jiang Yuan, pointed at Jiang Yuan and said angrily, "Talking to you, did you hear it?!"

Jiang Yuan was still staring at Yu Ling until this time, which made the people around him think that he had bad intentions.

"Brother Wang, forget it......," Yu Ling suddenly said, "This son, don't you know what's going on?"

After the inexplicable fear, Yu Ling also came back to her senses, she didn't know why she was afraid of the young man in front of her, but people didn't do anything, and it was not right to be too much for others.

The young man, who was called Brother Wang, turned back to Ling and said:

"Miss Yu, you don't understand men, as soon as this guy looks at him, I know what he's thinking...... Miss Yu! Your face ...... What's wrong with your face?!"

As Brother Wang exclaimed, the people around him also looked at Yu Ling's face.

I saw that on Yu Ling's white and tender face, countless twisted red tattoos suddenly emerged, like red centipedes lying on it.

Such a strange tattoo appeared suddenly, even Yu Ling herself was stunned, although she couldn't see her face, but she could clearly see that she also had the same blood-red tattoo on her hand.

"I ...... I ......" Yu Ling panicked, she didn't know what kind of situation she was facing.

Jiang Yuan's eyes lit up, he knew that the demon curse had been triggered in advance, and the reason for this was undoubtedly because of the negative and his own festivals.

The negative is very strong, Jiang Yuan knows it. In the sacrificial field last night, in the face of the attack from distant time and space, Jiang Yuan could only passively resist, but he could not fight back against the negative.

Now in front of herself, the demonic curse on Yu Ling's body has been triggered in advance, which is undoubtedly negative for herself.

Jiang Yuan snorted coldly, and the whole person rushed forward, and instantly came to Yu Ling's side.

He pressed his hand to Ling's head, and a black qi sank into Ling's body like a tentacle, and began to plunder the ghost qi in the demon's curse.

Jiang Yuan didn't know how to break the demonic curse, and now it was the only thing he could do.

If he fails, he will kill Yu Ling on the spot, and he will never let her become a puppet of the demons, which is also a fate that Yu Ling is unwilling to face.

Jiang Yuan stretched like the black qi in Yu Ling's body, accurately stabbing the demon cursed ghost qi and quickly absorbing it.

The process is fast, and there isn't enough demonic aura from the demon's curse.

At the same time, Jiang Yuan was also sensing the changes in the demon's curse and Yu Ling's situation.

As the Demon Curse lost its ghostly energy, its effect plummeted, and the remaining magic power was already difficult to maintain the operation of the entire spell, and began to gradually become dormant.

And the blood-colored tattoo on Yu Ling's body is also fading rapidly, hidden under the skin.

The demonic curse could be regarded as being severely weakened by Jiang Yuan, and it was impossible for it to continue to attack for a certain period of time.

Jiang Yuan withdrew his hand from Yu Ling's head at this time, but he knew in his heart that the demonic curse had not been completely lifted.

Although the ghost qi has been absorbed by himself, the entire spell is still roughly maintained, and the magic power on the spell is connected to Yu Ling's consciousness, Jiang Yuan does not dare to destroy it rashly, otherwise he doesn't know if it will cause damage to Ling.

However, Jiang Yuan also remembered that the great demon of the Snake Clan had said that as long as Yu Ling cooperated with the artifact, coupled with his own breakthrough through the death realm, he could completely lift the curse of the evil demon.

Jiang Yuan didn't know the way, and those well-informed demons of the Ming Snake clan would definitely know.

Yu Ling looked at her hands blankly at this time, full of confusion:

"Those weird things...... Gone?"

"Hey, stinky boy!" Brother Wang roared at Jiang Yuan, "Did you impose an evil spell on Miss?

Brother Wang's idea is in the hearts of many people.

They didn't think that Yu Ling, who had grown up, would produce those weird tattoos on their own, and it could only be brought by this unknown person.

Jiang Yuan didn't pay attention to others, he looked at Yu Ling directly, and used the technique of sound transmission to directly transmit the voice into Yu Ling's ears:

"You're confused about your body, aren't you? like your eyes...... I can clear your mind for you. ”

Yu Ling looked at Jiang Yuan vigilantly:

"Who the hell are you?!"

A stranger suddenly arrived, and then his body mutated, and he also said the biggest doubt in his heart, which had to make Yu Ling vigilant.

Jiang Yuan continued to speak:

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe me now, you can go back and ask your father where you came from, and he will tell you that you picked it up from a wooden basin by the Xuan River. I will come back to you again and I will help you if you want to unravel everything, and I will help you if you want to live a peaceful life. Think about it during this time and give me the answer the next time I arrive. ”

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yuan smiled at Yu Ling.

Immediately after, in the frightened eyes of everyone, Jiang Yuan suddenly rose into the air and flew into the distance.

The entire Acropolis was instantly alarmed, and people were talking in horror about the man who could fly.

And Yu Ling's eyes looked at the black spots in the sky, but there was a faint hint of expectation.

Jiang Yuan flew all the way, but this time he was heading in the direction of Wujiao County.

Between Pengcheng and Lingcheng, in a valley, there is another old man from Jiang Yuan, and I don't know how she is doing now.

"The King of the Quiet Mountain......

Jiang Yuan smiled helplessly, and the speed of his flight increased again.

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A valley surrounded by steep mountain walls, like a volcanic crater, is full of thick vegetation.

The valley is hotter and humid than outside, and the plants here are exceptionally large and dense, taking on a dark dark green color in the night.

Looking around, you can faintly see the gloomy figure of a towering cliff behind the fog that spreads in the valley.

The towering mountain walls around the valley converge towards the middle, but the opening at the top is still a thick mountain mist churning. Even in the daytime, the sun cannot penetrate these loves into the valley.

Only the rain in the sky can fall through the mountains.

The valley is full of lush forests, and countless wandering spirits wander in the forest unconsciously.

In the middle of the valley, there is a circle of wooden buildings that enclose a circle.

The building resembles a fortress, with sharp wooden stakes inserted under neat windows above, and the only gate is left at the bottom, which is blocked by antlers.

Although the building is old and simple, its solemn and murderous atmosphere is deeply contained in it.

At this time, this wooden building was in chaos, and countless half-human and half-corpse villagers were running among them.

In the building, under a magnificent and fiery towering tree, a woman in a black robe with a face like a bright moon shouted:

"Wuyao Zhenren!Get out of here!What the hell did you do to my sister?!"

Around her, half-human, half-corpse villagers had surrounded her.

One of the villagers stood up and cried out from his fanged mouth:

"We have miraculous power to protect the body, and we won't die! Don't be afraid of it! Let's go together!"

Under the leadership of this villager, all the villagers calmed down, and they formed a handprint with their hands on their chests, and stomped on the ground with their right feet, and surrounded the black-robed woman.

At the same time, their eyes flashed with a frenzied light, and their mouths shouted in unison:

"Divine Protection! Divine Protection! Divine Protection! Divine Protection! Divine Protection! Divine Protection......"

The black-robed woman's phoenix eyes were full of hatred and disdain, she raised her wrist and raised it, and a gust of black wind suddenly appeared, blowing the surrounding villagers away for several feet.

The surrounding villagers were shocked when they saw this, and they couldn't help but stop and didn't dare to approach.

At this moment, I saw more than a dozen villagers with fangs carrying a Dharma altar and slowly walking from the dense forest.

On the altar sat an old man who was as thin as a dried corpse, wearing a yellow robe, and his three strands of yellow beard fluttered slightly.

The villagers chanted as they walked:

"Help the saint and teach the law! Wuyao real people have magical skills, kill demons and ghosts, and save the world!"

With the appearance of the old man, the surrounding villagers were no longer afraid and cheered loudly.

The villagers carried the old man into the square and then stopped.

I saw that the old man on the altar opened his eyes and said slowly in an old and hoarse voice:

"Princess Youyue, you dare to break into the Holy Land during the day! I originally planned to go to the Bald Peak to arrest you after refining and absorbing this tree demon, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself!"