Exorcism

Chapter 0852 Ashes of Spell

Zhenhuan is another kind of creature that looks almost the same as humans and monsters. Most of the time, their behavior is normal. However, as long as it involves pulling out the magic cave, their way of thinking will deviate from the range that ordinary people can understand. More persistent, braver and more foolish than a moth flying into a flame.

Mu Xingqiu looked up at the fantasy moon in mid-air, refusing to accept the last wave of evil hands.

Huanyue also loves to laugh, but unlike Dragon Demon's shrewdness, her smile is more gentle, as if she can see through the other person's thoughts at a glance, but it is not aggressive at all, but full of sympathy and recognition, "The true love between Dragon Demon and I is None of the phantom bodies are strong enough. One must be sacrificed in order for the other to successfully absorb the hand of demonic calamity. This is a fair competition. If I succeed, your true phantom body will disappear, and yours will disappear. The soul will be broken, so there is nothing to hesitate about. You just won the competition. Zuo Liuying could not have guessed that your spell would be so powerful."

Mu Xingqiu still didn't move.

Xiaofang took a few steps and caught Youliao, who was struggling to crawl into the sea. Then she waved her arms toward the sky and said loudly: "Wait a minute, you came out of my body, shouldn't you do it first?" Shall I explain?"

"What do you want to know?" Huanyue smiled.

The other humans and monsters were watching silently. Only Yin Buchen looked anxiously towards the horizon. The moon stopped there, but he always felt that the moon would suddenly jump out of the sea and seal the illusion. He kept praying to Mu Xingqiu in his heart. Can do it quickly.

Xiao Hao only felt annoyed because something very important happened to her, but she knew nothing about the cause and effect. "Are you...really Zuo Liuying's wife?"

"Zuo Liuying called me that, but I doubt he really understands the secular meaning of these two words."

This answer sounded a little confusing, but Xiao Hao understood it immediately, with a smile on his face, "You are his 'wife' in practice, I am relieved. Do you have to die? You can return to my body, I If you don’t mind, Zuo Liuying will be happy too.”

"Thank you, I can't evade my responsibilities. I shouldn't exist. I'm lucky to be able to live in this world." Huanyue turned to Mu Xingqiu, "This is also a relief for me. I can't even do one task." You can't bear any of them, let alone three. You always have a choice, but Zhenhuan doesn't. Everyone deserves to die, especially Zhenhuan."

"Okay." Mu Xingqiu recited the Wuxin curse again. The sound coming out of his mouth was like a melodious dragon's chant and a continuous ringing of bells. The lingering sound was like a never-ending wave washing over many ears in the illusion.

Everyone has responsibilities that they cannot avoid.

Huanyue's light blue body gradually merged with the black smoke and slowly entered Mu Xingqiu's palm. She had been reciting something silently. When she was about to disappear, she left her last words: "Don't let anyone make it happen again." It’s so illusory, how can magic have a soul? This is really cruel.”

Both the Demon Tribulation Hand and the Huan Yue disappeared in Mu Xingqiu's palm, but the fantasy world remained quiet until Yin Buchen reminded him tremblingly: "The moon... the moon is about to rise."

As the turbid air surged up in his body, Mu Xingqiu involuntarily made a sigh-like sound. His body was unsteady and he staggered back two steps. Yang Qingyin hurriedly supported him, "Is something wrong?"

"No, very good." Mu Xingqiu looked at his arms carefully, then turned to smile at Yang Qingyin, "I can feel the weight."

The body of the True Illusion was very light, and Mu Xingqiu had to cast spells from time to time to keep it on the ground. After absorbing the demonic calamity, he finally felt down to earth again.

Only then did Yang Qingyin realize that she could actually support Mu Xingqiu. In the past, he was just a ball of smoke and her arms would pass through his body.

The color of Mu Xingqiu's body was also slowly changing. The light blue faded, becoming more and more like a normal human being.

"The moon..." Yin Buchen pointed to the horizon and was about to cry.

Mu Xingqiu finally turned around and stretched out his arms, but did not take action immediately. Instead, he said to Granny Mei and other phantoms not far away: "Go back to your bodies. There is no truly safe hiding place in the world. Just Even the Taoist priests will be found out sooner or later."

"But the demons have been hiding safely for hundreds of thousands of years. A voice said.

"The demons have never escaped. They have been fighting for safety." A beam of light shot out from the palm of Mu Xingqiu's hand. There was no difference between the third eye and the ordinary naked eye. If it was there or not, it was just slightly brighter than the surrounding night. a little.

A weak light hit the moon.

The moon shattered like a mirror, and the illusion was shaking. It was not obvious at first, but gradually became more violent. The sea surface slowly swelled like a hill. Countless crabs sank into the sea water, and the phantom bodies followed one after another. disappear.

Xuanwu Mieshi's body tilted, and the beast masters cast spells to gain a firm footing. Yin Buchen asked in panic: "Did it succeed? Has the illusion been broken?"

"Of course it worked!" Bald Man was extremely excited, not because he could finally leave this weird place, but because Mu Xingqiu could have a real body, more like Brother Xiaoqiu before.

The moon in the sky disappeared, and a real island emerged from the sea. Miushi was lying on the edge of the island, and the surrounding area became darker, with wind and snow blowing like a knife slicing across the face.

"This is really Star Mountain!" Bald Man recognized it. Not far ahead was the Star Mountain Tower he had been to before.

Xingshan is almost completely covered with ice and snow, and the tower that once towered into the sky is only seven or eight feet high. It has obviously been damaged.

Mu Xingqiu still remembered the path. The Devil's Cave should not be far from here. He took the lead and walked there. The fireballs in the air followed the footsteps of the beast masters.

A large group of humans and monsters came across from them. The souls who had taken refuge had just returned to their original bodies. It was still unnatural, their limbs were stiff, and their expressions were even more confused. When they saw Mu Xingqiu approaching, they automatically gave way to the passage.

The Demon-Batting Cave is still there, as small as before. Mu Xingqiu stood in the middle of the cave and found that the magic in the cave was rapidly draining away. Soon, it would become an ordinary cave, submerged under the snow. . Humans and demons were jumping out of the wall in an endless stream. When they passed by Mu Xingqiu, they all cast mixed looks at him, with a mixture of awe and resentment. They still believed that the Star Mountain Fantasy Land was safe. It can't be broken even if it's not reached.

The last one to jump out was Yuan Qijing, holding Granny Mei with both hands, "She wants to talk to you."

Granny Mei became extremely old and her voice sounded weak, "So Fangfang took advantage of me."

"It's the Dragon Demon. They are not the same person, they just look alike." Mu Xingqiu corrected.

"Spells, and there's a lot I don't know about."

Mu Xingqiu told the origin of the spell as briefly as possible: it was a self-help spell left behind by the successors of Nianxinke, but unfortunately it did not take effect in time. After tens of thousands of years, it came into the hands of Mei Chuanan.

Granny Mei was lying on Yuan Qijing's arm. She was as small as a child, her eyes were slightly closed, and her nostrils seemed to have no breath. When Mu Xingqiu finished speaking, she sighed softly, "Oh, it turns out So... I see... Zhen Huan said she was a spell, and Chuan'an and I were the vegetation that was accidentally destroyed during the flight of the spell."

Mu Xingqiu was speechless. Granny Mei and her son were indeed innocent. They had neither the will nor the ability to help Zhenhuan. They fell into the whirlpool of magic just because of a single contact. From this point of view, Taoist priests don't like mantras and avoid them for fear of death. This is actually a very correct choice.

"In this way, the dragon demon is not using me. I recited the spell. Although it could not produce real illusions, it was affected, so I easily listened to her persuasion. Everything is doomed, everything is doomed. , we are the ashes of true illusion..."

A blush flashed across Granny Mei's face, and her eyes suddenly widened, "You are a Taoist priest."

"It was."

"You are very capable and can clearly remember things from the past, right?"

Mu Xingqiu nodded.

"Let me take a look at Chuan'an. He said that he will have memories for seven, seven and forty-nine days after his death. I don't want other memories, I just want him."

Mu Xingqiu stretched out his palm and gently pressed it on Granny Mei's forehead, using magic to input an illusion that only the two of them could see.

Of course he remembered the past: he and Fangfang were walking on the clean road in Jinghu Village, heard the villagers' discussions, saw Granny Mei greeting her at the door with a smile, and Mei Chuan'an stood upright behind the house and said something touching. Impressed by strange words, he then recited a spell.

Mu Xingqiu came to his senses and found out that what changed his destiny was not the demon seed's Dao root, but the five words Mei Chuan'an said. Without this mantra, he would have been an ordinary Taoist priest, or even more ordinary. Not even the inner elixir. The spell changes everything, and he becomes part of a spell from the distant past.

If there was no spell - Mu Xingqiu immediately thought of Fangfang, and then he found that the ending would not be better. Ordinary, he would die at any stage in the troubled times, Laozu Peak, Duanliu City, Luanjing Mountain... His burial place could be anywhere.

He understood why there were so many burdens on him. Dao Tong may have the ability, but lacks the will. Other humans and monsters have a strong will, but do not have the corresponding ability.

He is the only one who meets both conditions at the same time.

Mu Xingqiu withdrew the illusion, and Granny Mei had closed her eyes, with a faint smile still remaining on her face.

"She said she was too embarrassed to see everyone again, because you are right, the illusion will not be able to stop the demons' attack after all." Yuan Qijing said.

"Well, I have to remove one of your memories."

"Is it about the spell? Get rid of it quickly. I never want to have any contact with it again. The same goes for other monsters and humans. There is no need to ask for their opinions."

Mu Xingqiu smiled and began to cast illusion spells to remove the spells from the minds of all humans and monsters on Xingshan Island. Huanyue was right, true illusion is a cruel spell and should not remain in the world.

While more than 10,000 memories were removed, a new memory suddenly appeared in Mu Xingqiu's mind. He remembered how he was replaced from Zhibu State.

He once had a conversation with Zuo Liuying and Long Mo.

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