Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 347 Xiao Zizai and witchcraft open the door to a new world

"I've been plotted against. I've definitely been targeted for a long time." Zhao Guizhen stopped and wanted to escape, but it was a pity that he had lived in Biyou Village for too long and had no time to find materials to practice new secret techniques to deal with this situation.

Looking down at the string of copper coins tied with a red rope around his neck, he swallowed several times.

There are already cracks on the surface of the copper coin. If it can withstand a few more attacks from the Great Compassionate Hand, it will only be a matter of time before it breaks.

Xiao Zizai on the opposite side seemed to see through Zhao Guizhen's thoughts, "That thing can't hold on any longer. It will probably reach its limit after a few more hits..."

Xiao Zizai raised his hand and pressed his palm forward. The powerful impact shook the ground, and a huge palm-shaped pit was imprinted on the earth.

boom!
Gravel flew everywhere, followed by another great and compassionate hand.

The five copper coins strung together with the red rope fell apart in an instant and fell into the cracks in the rocks of the mountain.

Zhao Guizhen was wearing a red colored glass protective barrier, covered with ice-crack-like patterns.

"Damn it, I've reached my limit..."

Without the evil spirit and the talismans of the Shangqing Sect, Zhao Guizhen now completely lost his means of attack. He huddled in the protective barrier full of cracks, like a turtle in a jar.

Swish!
Xiao Zizai flashed out at an extremely fast speed, hooked his hand into a dragon claw, and went straight for Zhao Guizhen's heart.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the protective barrier shattered like ice crystals, and the fragments condensed by Qi scattered on the ground and slowly dissipated.

"He is not my opponent! He is definitely not my opponent!"

"I can't go any further. I have to go back to the village... Others with higher aptitude can save me. Ma Xianhong can save me!"

"This person is different. This person is different from everyone I've met before! It's scary, so scary!"

Zhao Guizhen knew that he was no match for his opponent, so he adjusted his route and ran towards Biyou Village instead.

The moonlight was obscured by layers of leaves, and the darkness was like a huge curtain, swallowing up all the light.

The branches in the forest creaked in the wind, sometimes violently, sometimes gently, like cold hands blowing through the air, bringing with them waves of uneasy chill.

Zhao Guizhen was so flustered that he couldn't see the way he came, and he just tried his best to escape. Before he walked out of the dark forest, a strong suction force came from behind and pulled him back into the pit.

"Dragon sucking water——"

"Don't go back, don't go back!" Zhao Guizhen was extremely panicked, seeing the devil behind him getting closer and closer.

Click!

After a sound of bone cracking, he felt severe pain spreading to his limbs. His arms and legs were crippled by Xiao Zizai.

"Please forgive me. I can atone for my sins! I can atone for my sins!"

Xiao Zizai adjusted his glasses and smiled contentedly.

"Hehehe... Chen Duo missed it, but that kind of woman is like a piece of bread, just to fill the stomach. Daoye, brother Guizhen, a hopeless person like you is the supreme delicacy for me!"

"What are you...what are you talking about?"

"Don't be afraid! I was once a monk, after all. Monks are compassionate and will not do anything excessive to you."

Stab it!

Xiao Zizai untied Zhao Guizhen's belt and tore his trousers into pieces together with his lower body.

The naked Taoist raised his head and cried tears streaming down his face.

"What do you want to do? If you send me to the company, I'll accept it! Just don't send me to Maoshan! Uwaa ...

Xiao Zizai turned a deaf ear to the Taoist's words. He just smoothed his messy hair and tidied his appearance for dinner.

Afterwards, he tied Zhao Guizhen to a thick tree trunk with a rope, put him on a ventilator, gave him oxygen, and injected him with glucose through an infusion tube and a thin needle.

These measures can keep people awake.

"Oh, today's dish should be considered roast suckling pig... a rare feast."

Xiao Zizai took out a sharp knife and held the blade horizontally. The cold light of the blade reflected Zhao Guizhen's desperate and wailing appearance.

The tip of the knife cut through the skin, cutting off a piece of flesh the size of a fingernail, and then cutting along the flesh texture, pausing after ten cuts, taking only a large piece of flesh each time.

“Ahh! Ahhhhh! Stop it!”

The miserable and sharp roar resounded through the mountains and forests, gradually overwhelming the mountain wind.

“Help! Ahhhh! Please… spare me!”

“Maoshan! Send me back to Maoshan… Ahhhh!”

Zhao Guizhen howled, wishing the pain would take away all his consciousness immediately, but the oxygen and glucose continued to work, and Xiao Zizai occasionally passed a little Qi to him, so he could not close his eyes and faint. His chest was cut into a bloody mess, and only white bones remained in his arms.

Zhao Guizhen felt as if he had died of despair. He stared towards the forest with his eyes wide open in despair.

There were seven hanged ghosts hanging in the branches. They were the boys he had killed before. Because they were wearing red clothes before their death and had a very yin fate, the seven evil spirits looked extremely evil and their resentment was visible to the naked eye.

Seven pairs of empty eyes stared straight at Zhao Guizhen. There was only darkness in the sunken eye sockets, which made the scene look extremely terrifying.

"Help...Help..."

"save···"

Is this what it feels like to be tortured and wait for death?
Zhao Guizhen looked at the seven evil boy spirits again.

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Half an hour later, the Taoist tied to the tree trunk stopped moving.

"Huh?" Xiao Zizai was slightly stunned. "It is said that aliens have strong bodies, but you are not good enough? You must have been lazy in your daily practice..."

Under the tree was a sticky pool of blood and piles of flesh, all mixed together in a wet state.

Zhao Guizhen's limbs were bare bones, his internal organs were empty, and only his face was still intact.

“Tsk tsk tsk…”

Xiao Zizai stared at the corpse and shook his head helplessly. He hooked his dragon claw hand on the Taoist's forehead and then suddenly lifted it up.

puff!

"Hmm--?" Xiao Zizai raised his head and looked behind him. After all, these spirits were all children. It was the first time for them to dine in front of so many people.

Now that we have settled the matter here, it’s time to go to the village to help.

Xiao Zizai looked up at the hanged ghost hanging from the branch, then placed the head with the spine safely aside, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, put his hands together, and performed a Buddhist salute.

"All sentient beings who have not yet been liberated have uncertain natures and consciousnesses. They develop bad habits and develop good habits. They do good or evil and are born according to circumstances. They revolve in the five realms without a moment's rest. They move through countless aeons, confused and entangled. They are like fish swimming in a net. They will flow forever. They escape for a while, but are caught again. I am worried about these people. Since you have fulfilled your past vows and made solemn vows for countless aeons to save sinners, why should I worry..."

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After the recitation of the "Earth Store Sutra" was completed, the seven evil spirits were still floating in the air. The weapon spirit, the Three-Car Bone, which was suspended nearby, spit out green mist from its mouth. Nine chains stretched out from the mist with a "clatter" and rushed towards the incomplete remains of Zhao Huaizhen's body like snakes.

The next second, something Xiao Zizai could not have imagined happened. The Taoist's soul was dragged out alive by the pull of the chain.

Before Zhao Guizhen could react, seven evil spirits swept up like wind and wrapped him up.

Zhao Guizhen, who had just experienced hell, was not freed after death. He didn't even have time to scream before he disappeared without a trace after being eaten by a group of evil spirits.

"This is..." Xiao Zizai, who witnessed everything, was completely stunned.

Those scarlet eyes flickered more and more frequently, and the joy surging in his heart made his body tremble violently, as if the door to a new world had been opened.

"Killing is not just the destruction of the body, but also the destruction of the soul!?"

"I'm so greedy... I really want to learn witchcraft! Learn witchcraft!"

"This is a snack... a snack!"

"No, Xiao Zizai, you have to control yourself. You're already too full... Come on! You can do it!"

clap clap clap!
Xiao Zizai slapped his face several times and looked at the seven evil spirits again.

He was not a sorcerer, but he knew that a spirit eating another spirit would accelerate its degeneration.

But the scene before him still exceeded Xiao Zizai's expectations.

It is not known whether it was the effect of the Ksitigarbha Sutra or the purifying effect of the soul-calling flag on the spirit, but after tearing and eating Zhao Guizhen, the seven evil spirits did not completely degenerate into vicious spirits. Instead, a rare clear and ghostly aura emerged, and the resentment surrounding them also disappeared.

The seven children landed lightly on the ground and bowed in unison.

"Thank you, sir..."

The little evil spirit in the middle of the team was elbowed by the big man next to him before he could finish his words.

"You should call me big brother~"

"Thank you, big brother~" the seven boys said in unison, bent down and bowed, their spirits slowly floating into the air.

"Big brother, please also thank that red-haired uncle... Big brother..."

The seven spirits bowed their heads as they faded and dissipated in the air.

Xiao Zizai looked up at the sky. At this time, the dark clouds had dispersed, and the starry sky was as black as ink, dotted with stars.

"Kids nowadays are so outspoken..." He murmured, smiled and shook his head, then walked towards the village dragging his post-war treasures.

"When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practiced the profound Prajna Paramita, he saw that the five aggregates were empty and was able to overcome all suffering..."

(End of this chapter)