Chapter 6: The Demon Hall (3)

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The disciples of the Shangqing Palace were in an uproar, shocked by this incredible situation. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info and the steward elder was taken aback, but a cold sweat broke out on his face, because he thought of some terrible situation.

"Catch him! this man has a strange man, he has a great conspiracy!" shouted the Elder Steward almost hoarsely.

The two disciples in front immediately flew out and rushed towards Ruan Xiaoer. But a foot away from the Demon Suppression Coffin, they were stopped by an invisible force, and they couldn't move forward at all.

The same is true when the steward elders stepped forward. He waved his hand to a disciple and said, "Hurry up and report to Uncle Senior and Elder and Heavenly Master! This person is strange and has a big conspiracy!" Wet in cold sweat, he trembled and looked at Ruan Xiaoer by the coffin of the Demon Suppression.

Demon Suppression Coffin, exactly the same Demon Suppression Coffin. Ruan Xiaoer almost lost his mind, his eyes red as he stroked the cold bronze coffin. After a while, his gaze fell on the Blood Jade Town Tomb Beast in the middle of the lid of the gossip coffin. The tomb beast is in the shape of a human-faced beast, with the characteristics of a Hu person, a wide mouth, fat ears on both sides of the head, and blood flowing on the body.

At this time, the eyes of this tomb beast seemed to be active, and its blood-red eyes were staring at him, showing an incomparably strange appearance.

Bursts of black smoke seeped out from the black skull on Ruan Xiaoer's wrist, quickly filling half of his body, and then his entire body. He was completely enveloped in black smoke, and he could no longer be seen from the outside. He tried to reach out and touch the head of the grave beast. Hearing only a click, the Blood Jade Town Tomb Beast split from its head, split into two halves, and fell to the ground, shattered.

"He's a demon!" the elder steward pointed to Ruan Xiaoer beside the coffin tremblingly, "Stop him!"

The disciples of the Shangqing Palace stepped forward bravely, but they were always blocked by the invisible domain power and could not approach the demon suppression coffin. At this time, the black smoke on Ruan Xiaoer's body continued to permeate, gradually enveloping him and the entire demon suppression coffin.

"Save!" a piercing bronze grinding sound came out, making everyone's eardrums tighten. Then, a more violent friction sound came, and then there was a bang, and I saw that Ruan Xiaoer, who was wrapped in black smoke, actually pushed the lid of the entire demon suppression coffin open!

"Oh my God!" The steward elder and the others almost wanted to go crazy, and ran outside the temple gate like crazy, "Heavenly Master, why hasn't the Heavenly Master come yet!"

An even thicker black gas emanated from the coffin, as if a black cloud had formed. A skull slowly rose from the coffin, with a blood-colored talisman attached to its forehead. Around this skeleton, there was a strange black demon aura constantly exuding outward, and the red light in the hollow eye sockets was flickering, and it was strange and abnormal.

Another skull rises, no less. Then, one after another, hundreds of skulls rose up in the temple, black. And Ruan Xiaoer's body also rose, floating in mid-air, his eyes were red, and he had completely lost his mind.

Oh no, to be specific, Ruan Xiaoer didn't lose his senses, it's just that what this body is doing now is completely out of his control.

From the discovery of the skull mark on his wrist to the attraction of this demon coffin, in the past few days, he has become more and more aware that his behavior and thinking are out of control. It's as if there are two souls in one's body, and the original soul has begun to be suppressed, and now it is counterattacking.

It is probably the competition between Ruan Zun in later generations and Ruan Xiaoer in this life.

He felt that the demon kings suppressed in the demon coffin were all his brothers. His mission is to open the lid of this coffin and release them. He didn't have time to understand why this was the case, if he said that the heroes of the Water Margin Liangshan should be one hundred and eight nights, and they were suppressed here, why would he escape?

Only suppressed one hundred and seven people, and he was a fish that slipped through the net?

Many strong people in the one hundred and eight nights have been suppressed, how can he escape and become a fish that has slipped through the net?

Although he couldn't figure it out, Ruan Xiaoer didn't want to be affected by that demonic energy, and he didn't want to risk the world's disapproval, open the coffin to suppress the demon kings, and release the demon kings to harm the world. After all, the demon kings who have been suppressed for thousands of years by such righteous giants as the Qing Palace on Longhu Mountain, famous factions, think about it with their butts, and know that they are not good goods.

He didn't want to be a sinner.

Ruan Zun is 14 years old this year, he has never felt the love and warmth of his parents since he was a child, he has no higher education, he has no close friends, and he has no favorite girl. He walked at the lowest level of his life.

But he has read a lot of books, modern books, ancient thread-bound books, learned a lot of knowledge and culture, and learned a lot of truths. The more you read, the more conscience and truth you will understand. Of course, what we are talking about here is good books and righteous principles, and those who read crooked books and evil books, the more books they read, the greater the harm they will cause to the world.

His personality is not upright, low-key, practical, even a little playful, and sometimes he loves to be cheap. In order to survive and live, in order to survive and live better, he has done many things that he doesn't actually want to do, such as robbing tombs, reselling antiques and antiques, and sometimes even cheating customers with fakes, but this does not affect the right path in his heart.

He doesn't want to live a humble life, he also wants to be famous, successful, handsome, and have some money.

I hope that when walking on the side of the road, those young and beautiful girls can take a look at themselves. And when I was watching their beautiful pictures, I was able to respond with a beautiful smile, not indifferent abuse.

Ruan Xiaoer is also 14 years old this year, and has lived in a fisherman's house in Shijie Village since he was a child, fishing in Liangshanbo. Parents also died young. Ruan Xiaoer has never been to school, in addition to fishing, often running errands for people to earn some money, and also intimidating children in the same village, a bit of a little hooligan.

But he is also very righteous, the children who follow him are his brothers, and when his brother is bullied, no matter how strong the other party is, he will stand up and fight for his brother.

He was illiterate, but in his early life, he learned to read words and looks. The official masters selected the next person, he was clever and fickle, and he was picked by the old men at a glance and went to Beijing. Until today, he has become the personal entourage of Lord Taiwei.

Many people say that if he is so smart, when he grows up in the future, he must be a close friend by Taiwei's side.

When the time comes, it will really have a bright future, and one day I will be happy to get a reward, and I am afraid that it will not be a problem to be an official and a half-job.

Although spiritual power has not yet been generated in the body, sometimes, spiritual power does not determine everything.

At this time when he couldn't help it, Ruan Xiaoer thought a lot, a lot.

He even thought of his parents, who did not have a clear impression in his memory.

I remembered the beautiful braids of the girls at the same table in elementary school.

He remembered a small fish he had caught in the pond next to his house.

Suddenly, all the skeletons, as well as Ruan Xiaoer, had a red light in their eyes, and then they saw that the blood-colored talisman on the skeleton's forehead instantly turned white, and then turned into confetti, fluttering in all directions. The skeletons and Ruan Xiaoer were like being amnestied, red and prosperous, demonic aura soaring to the sky, and the black qi in the hall was rolling, suddenly more than a thousand times thicker, so that the disciples of the Shangqing Palace outside the hall could no longer see them.

Suddenly, all the skeletons let out a loud roar and flew upwards with a bang. The roof of the Demon Palace, which was solid and carved the infinite magic circle, was suddenly smashed by them, and the beams, wood, bricks and tiles were scattered. Azure Moon White, through the broken roof of the hall, I saw those skeletons, as well as Ruan Xiaoer, in the package of black qi, scattered in all directions, and disappeared in an instant.

The hall has returned to normal, the demon suppression coffin no longer has invisible domain power, and the inside is empty, and the hall is a mess, full of broken bricks and wood.

Seeing this, the steward elder fell to the ground weakly.

"Oh my God!"