Chapter 27: The Devil
Yu Qing walked casually on the bluestone street, yesterday's time was too tight, his mind was too deep, and he couldn't take a closer look at the customs and customs in this Yuntai City. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
There are not many pedestrians on the street, and there are only a few shops, and the shopkeepers are all old men with white hair, selling some sundries and yellow paper, and occasionally a few sturdy men, all of whom are in a hurry and don't know what they are busy with.
Although he was very disappointed in his heart, Yu Qing could understand the reason for this, whenever a nation reached the critical moment of life and death, it would always burst out with unparalleled blood and strength, and everyone abandoned material pursuits and used blood and life to ensure the continuation of the nation.
This is the case of the Fufeng clan, since the catastrophe of heaven and earth has been nearly 10,000 years now, the clan has been bumpy several times, and the clan has almost been wiped out several times, at this juncture of life and death, everyone has to give up enjoyment, and put the continuation of the clan in the first place.
Although the Fufeng country is now strong, it is far from the moment when it can be enjoyed, surrounded by demons, coupled with thousands of years of tradition, this spirit of hard work has long been engraved into the bones, so the current situation will be formed.
All the men were killed in battle, and all the men in the city were white-headed.
Otherwise, there would be no hero like Fufeng Ancestral God!
Yu Qing thought about it, and didn't know when he walked into a small alley.
Every other step in the alley was paved with a square stone slab, the stone slab was very rough polished, and there was a faint awkward step on it, perhaps because of the rain that had just fallen last night, these stone slabs showed a beautiful cyan, faint like a rough but fresh mirror.
In the middle of the alley, there was a white-haired old man sitting on a wooden pier, his long white hair was combed very carefully, tied at random behind his head, next to him, a beautiful and lovely little girl held his arm, and the two of them looked at Yu Qing in surprise who didn't know when he walked in.
Yu Qing's eyes were sharp, and at a glance he saw the reed stand placed diagonally behind the old man, and there were many cyan, green, and red sugar gourds inserted into the reeds tied together.
Yu Qing felt that his Dao heart might be broken, because he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and those sugar gourds that were still hung with translucent sugar ballast exuded an attractive taste, which seemed to hook up all the desires in his heart at once.
Yu Qing didn't know what was wrong with him, so he couldn't help but step forward, and now he only had those sugar gourds in his eyes, what cultivation, what detachment, what Li Shujing, all of them were left behind.
Yu Qing stretched out his hand, but stopped just as he was about to touch the sugar gourd, because another hand appeared in front of him, a dry, old hand, like a piece of dead wood.
Yu Qing turned sideways and looked coldly at the old man sitting on the wooden pier, his eyes jumping a little scarlet.
"You can't take it. ”
The old man said with a smile, casually like an ordinary old man going out to say hello to his neighbors after breakfast.
"Unless you exchange it for a key. ”
The coldness in Yu Qing's eyes was even worse, the pitch-black magic patterns between his eyebrows and eyes grew and hooked, his hair danced wildly, and the nails on his ten fingers rose against the storm, blue and black like a sharp sword.
In the entire alley, cyan ice and black fire flew wildly, and the ice snake and fire dragon rolled wildly, just like the Nine Demon Domain.
Suddenly, the little girl beside the old man smiled, her laughter was as crisp as a silver bell, and then she shook her body and disappeared.
Although Yu Qing lost his mind, the instinct of his body was still there, and the alarm in his heart was great, and he immediately tiptoed a little, his body retreated sharply, and the bluestone slab under his feet shattered, turning into dust flying in the sky.
The dust gradually dissipated, and in the place where Yu Qing was standing, an ugly baby was lying there, with atrophied limbs, a head as big as a bucket, eyes like copper bells, a mouth like a blood basin, and a small nose and ears that were almost invisible.
At this time, the ugly baby was lying there smiling gloomily at Yu Qing, and a scarlet tongue curled over his craggy teeth, looking extremely terrifying.
Yu Qing's back was cold, and he finally regained a little sense and recognized the monster in front of him.
This is a devil! The devil of the Nine Sons and the Devil Mother!
Legend has it that there is a Buddha born in Wangsha City, there are 500 believers to celebrate the Buddha, halfway to meet a pregnant woman, the woman miscarried, and 500 people are left with her, so the woman swore a poisonous oath, the next life to be reborn in Wangshe City, eat all the children in the city.
Later, he fulfilled his vow and was reincarnated in the city of the king's house to give birth to 500 children, and captured and fed the children in the city every day.
When the Buddha knew about this, he hid her youngest child while the ghost mother was away, but when the ghost mother returned, she couldn't find her, so she asked the Buddha for help, and the Buddha took the opportunity to influence her, so that she had an epiphany and became one of the protectors of the Dharma.
Yu Qing doesn't know if the legend is true, but he once saw the ghost mother and the devil in Li Shujing's classics, the nine sons and ghost mothers are one of the congenital ghosts, feeding on the filthy and turbid resentments between heaven and earth, giving birth to nine devils every day, combining the number of nine ghosts, and having all kinds of mysterious magical powers as soon as they were born.
The so-called nine, the number of yang, and the outline of the Tao. This nine-headed devil is also divided into nine grades, the later it is born, the higher the number of grades, the more powerful, if the ghost mother gives birth to the tenth son, the yin is exhausted and the yang is born, it is the nine-son ghost emperor who is just to the yang.
I just don't know what kind of devil the devil in front of me is.
No matter how many products it is, Yu Qing knows that he is in danger today.
What's more, there is an even more unfathomable and eccentric old man next to him.
The devil Sen Sen smiled, and his withered hands, tearing in front of him, appeared in front of Yu Qing, and the bloody mouth bit down on Yu Qing's face, bringing a terrible wind.
Yu Qing didn't have time to dodge, so he could only put his arms on his head, only to hear a click, his two arms had been broken together, and bright red blood sprayed out and hit the bluestone slab.
Yu Qing could only retreat again, but the alley was so big, and the alley seemed to have been shrouded in a thin but extremely tenacious blockade around it, the spirit was locked, isolated from inside and outside, and the people inside couldn't get out, and the people outside couldn't get in.
When Yu Qing condensed his mana in his back, and slammed into the ban with the power of flying back with a muffled sound, his heart suddenly burst into his heart, knowing that the last chance to escape had been blocked.
The situation happened too quickly in this moment, so fast that he didn't have time to use the spell, first he was confused by his mind, and then he was preempted by the devil, especially this devil also has the art of space, which can cross the void and tear the space.
One step slow, one step slow, one wrong step, one wrong step.
Yu Qing was ruthless in his heart, even if he died today, he couldn't let them get better.
The aura of the whole body gathered, and with a lift of his right leg, he suddenly kicked towards the devil with unparalleled prestige, as if a big dragon flew out of the ground.
The dragon dives in the abyss and dies in Nagisa, and the dragon leaps in the abyss and fights in the wilderness.
This foot carries the spirit of Yu Qing's whole body, and if he can block the devil, he can fight for a moment, and he will have a chance to turn the tables, and if he can't stop it, he will die!
Caught in a desperate situation, live to die!
As soon as Yu Qing's feet were raised, the devil had already shown his figure in mid-air, looking as if he had deliberately bumped into it.
The devil screamed, tore his hands, and disappeared from mid-air.
The strange old man who had been sitting on the wooden pier for a long time next to him changed his complexion, and suddenly got up, only to see that at the end of the alley, a panicked white mang rose up, startling hundreds of millions of wind and thunder.
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