The Holy Child sat upright on the boulder, with the big crown on her little head, almost covering her eyes, and the pearls reflected a faint cold light in the moonlight. She carried a bag behind her, which contained all the ritual weapons, such as the small yin gong and the soul bell. In her hand, she held a small barrel of gunpowder and a velvet, the lead on the barrel was not long, and Mo Yan calculated that it was just enough time for her to throw it into the air.

Everything was ready, Mo Yan quietly took out the earth beads and lay down under the boulder, at this moment the mother on the top of the boulder could not see him and the beads in his hand, Lai Bu and Su Li Demon stood far away, so as not to spread the air waves caused by the explosion.

Mo Yan urged the true qi, and the earth beads began to exude that strange earthy smell, and the aura slowly rose.

Niang Xuan stared nervously in mid-air, the prayer she had hoped for years was about to come true tonight, and she was both happy and panicked in her heart. The air above his head had already begun to stir up, then slowly spinning, then getting faster and faster, and even the whirring of wind could be heard.

About two pillars of incense, the air vortex had spun to the extreme, and finally let out a "snort" whistle, which was the time for Mo Daxia to tell her to light the gunpowder.

Niang Xue calmly blew the velvet and lit the gunpowder fuse, and "sizzle" splashed out of the spark, and she threw the powder keg into the air vortex three or four feet high.

With a loud bang, the instantaneous explosion pressure tore a crack in the void, and Mo Yan's soul dementor had already seen that there seemed to be a big eye emitting blue light flashing in the crack.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee" Niang's body floated up gently, and just as it was already approaching the void rift, a huge cyan head suddenly stretched out from there, with human-like facial features, a big eagle hooked nose under the bald head kept sniffing, and the eyes were glowing with blue light looking around for the induced earth bead.

The strange man suddenly saw something flying up and opened his mouth to suck it, swallowing the girl's short body into the mouth of the blood basin, and two rows of white Sensen's sharp teeth actually cut off one of her thighs and fell out of the air, and then the monster's head retracted, and the void was instantly bridged.

Mo Yan's plan succeeded, and he finally sent this little devil into the mouth of the spirit monster, and the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

He walked over and picked up the child's thigh, found that there was no blood on it, and tore open the entire trouser leg, revealing a dry and wrinkled brown dried corpse thigh

After recovering from the horror, Lieb hurriedly ran forward, and was startled when he saw the thigh of the dried corpse of the mother.

What is this, Mo Yan was even more puzzled in his heart.

"It turns out that the owner is the legendary Vi Corpse Spirit. Su Liyou looked at it and said in amazement.

"What is that, Vib?" asked Raib.

"It is said that there is a kind of lost ancient Siamese witchcraft called 'Vi Corpse Technique', which uses the corpses of people with two surnames to make 'Vi Corpse Spirit', which is not only powerful and extremely ferocious, but also looks no different from normal people, but it has never appeared in the world since the Ayutthaya Dynasty. Su Liyou explained.

Mo Yan seemed to understand why Niang Worm respected Zheng Tian as the master, Zheng Tian should be the successor of the "Vi Corpse Technique", he made the "Vi Corpse Spirit" Niang Fei, so although the mana of the Holy Child was higher than Zheng Khotan, he still had to obey the master's orders.

Now that Zheng Tian has been killed by Kun Qi's flying head, and the corpse spirit Niang has also been eaten by the spirit monsters, it seems that this ancient Siamese secret art has been lost again.

Mo Yan shook his head, packed up his things and carried the corpse elf thigh, signaling that everyone could go back.

"Ho-ho. The shouts of a little mountain ghost came from the pine forest on the top of the mountain, and then he and Qing'er both walked out of the forest.

Su Liyou looked at the two of them in surprise.

Qing'er approached and reached out to take Niang's thigh, and said silently: "Qing'er saw it in the forest, and it turned out that the owner turned out to be a dried corpse." ”

Mo Yan's questioning gaze glanced at the little mountain ghost.

The pair of red eyes in the cave blinked, signaling to Mo Yan that everything was fine.

The peak was cold and windy, and everyone silently descended the mountain and returned to the Green Snake Valley.

The strange scene seen from the top of the wooden city made everyone sleepy, so they returned to the main hall together, only Qing'er stood alone on the stone platform blankly, silently staring at the starry sky.

Su Liyou walked over and asked softly, "Qing'er, did the master let you out?"

Qing'er still didn't say a word in the moonlight, tears rolling in her eyes. After a long time, I heard her sigh and whispered: "Gather and scatter in a hurry, this hatred is endless, this year's flowers are better than last year's red, but unfortunately next year's flowers are better, who do you know with?"

Su Liyou returned to the hall and asked the little mountain ghost what had happened.

"Dong Dong told her that her husband was there, and he was eaten and eaten by wild beasts in the forest. ”

The little mountain ghost glanced at Mo Yan and blinked, and then continued: "The cave is green, and Qing'er has gone to the place where her husband was eaten." ”

In this way, Mo Yan understood that after the little mountain ghost and Qing'er came out of the valley, they deliberately took her around to avoid the Niang Yan in the valley, and then told her that Mo Yan had been eaten by wild beasts in the forest, cutting off Qing'er's thoughts, and then the two returned to the top of the wooden city to wait for the results of the explosion tonight, and saw that they had successfully sent Niang Xian away before walking out of the pine forest.

How did this little mountain ghost get smarter and smarter?, Mo Mo muttered to himself.

"Mr. Mo, what do you want to do in the future?" asked Raib.

Mo Yan took out a pen and paper and wrote: "I and the little mountain ghost returned to Jizu Mountain in Yunnan Province, where is Brother Lai?"

"Lai is wandering the world alone, how about he wants to walk with his brother?"

"Of course, I can't ask for it, but the King of Siam, Zheng Zhao, asked me to try to find Brother Lai and ask you to preside over the repair of his family's ancestral tomb. Mo Yan wrote.

Lai Bu shook his head and said: "Everything in the world has a certainty, and at the beginning, Lai only wanted to remind him out of good intentions, and by the way, he got some rewards, but after this ordeal, he is now disheartened and does not want to go to Siam again." ”

"Mo Daxia, I am also willing to walk with you. Su Liyou looked at the little mountain ghost from the side and said to Mo Yan.

Seeing the puzzled look in Mo Yan's eyes, he hurriedly explained: "Demon Er was originally a head descending master in the ancient city of Ayuthaya, and after being captured by the Holy Child, she became her servant, and later sent me to go undercover under the national teacher. ”

"Just let the demon go with us. The little mountain ghost begged from the side, his eyes full of longing.

Mo Yan smiled and nodded in agreement.

Su Liyou happily kissed Dongdong's forehead, which made the little mountain ghost tremble with excitement.

Mo Yan came to the stream outside the hall alone, standing silently beside Qing'er, he was grateful to Qing'er for his sincere affection for him, although she was a snake demon but a beast-faced human heart, it was much better than those human-faced and animal-hearted women in the world. But I still can't accept her, and if I am determined to take the path of cultivation in this life, I must give up my children's personal feelings, otherwise not only will it be easy to give up halfway in my cultivation, but I will also die if I don't do it well.

"Mo Daxia, you don't have to comfort Qing'er, now that Xianggong is gone, Qing'er can meet him in his dreams every night. The Green Snake Valley is the place where Qing'er and Xianggong know each other, and Qing'er vows to live in this place for the rest of his life, and he will never go out of the valley again in this life. Qing'er said quietly.

"Ahh Mo Mo felt extremely guilty in his heart, but what could he do.

The next time, Mo Yan and his party left the Green Snake Valley, and when they looked back, the entrance of the cave was already shrouded in a white mist.

Farewell, Qing'er, it is much happier to live in memory and imagination than to know the cruel reality.

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