Exorcism

"This is not good." Mr. Yishi said seriously, as if a conservative mother was criticizing the new clothes her daughter had just put on. She didn't say the color was too bright or the style was too frivolous. It was just a vague judgment, "This is not good." Okay, you are Zuo Liuying! "

Zuo Liuying sat opposite Mr. Yishi, his eyes lowered, looking at the straw hat on the table, as if he was a little embarrassed, but in fact he was just thinking about his own concerns.

The seventh-level crown talisman master who was standing aside to watch the battle finally couldn't help it anymore. Everyone on the table was acting strangely. They said they wanted to fight but didn't take action. They kept talking loudly one after another, "Zuo Liuying? Mr. Yishi?" Mu Xingqiu? Are you dressing up like this and pretending to be a Taoist priest?"

"Have you heard of their names?" Dragon Demon turned and asked with a smile, only her name was not mentioned.

"All the Talisman Masters know the names in these legends. I also know that the stories are all made up. I was at the battle of Wangshan, and none of these so-called strong men showed up. They are legends used to boost morale. , do not exist at all. Unfortunately, too many people take them seriously." The Seventh Crown looked at the table of weirdos coldly, "There are still people who use these names to deceive. You are not the first group, but you do pretend to be similar. He also carried out the demon seeds and demon souls, ha, he is very courageous, but he found the wrong target, we Talisman Masters..."

The Seventh Crown was still denounced these liars impassionedly, but suddenly he found that he could no longer hear what he said. The slogans of those money fans were still ringing in his ears, and his mouth was opening and closing normally, and there was even spittle flying, but no sound came out. . He looked around, and the strange looks in the other Talisman Masters' eyes showed that they could no longer hear the scoldings. The Seventh Layer Crown was frightened because he didn't notice any trace of the spell at all, and he didn't even know how he was attacked.

He shut his mouth, turned around and wanted to run, but his feet felt like they were taking root and he couldn't take a step forward.

"How do you explain colors to a person who was born blind? How do you use gestures to describe sounds to a person who was born deaf?" Ishi-kun already had a lot of emotions, but after holding it in for many years, his desire to talk became even stronger, "The flowers are here. In front of them, the thunder is right above their heads, but it is meaningless to them, even for a Talisman Master, let alone these ordinary humans?"

Mr. Yishi looked at the people queuing up to receive the gold. They were in extreme excitement and indifferent to what was happening here. The people who got the gold from the jar only paid attention to one thing. How big was their gold? Others are dejected when they are small, and elated when they are older, as if they have received an extra piece.

"You can't see with your eyes, you can smell flowers with your nose, you can't hear with your ears, and your fingers can touch the vibration of the window paper." Mr. Qin spoke. He sat at the corner of the table like a school boy and spoke in a calm voice. , the soul has obviously not fully returned. "The person who made the mistake may be the describer, not the blind or deaf: you know clearly that they can't understand colors and sounds, why do you have to teach them rigidly? In another way, use a method that they can understand. method can also convey information. ”

Mr. Yishi was speechless, and after a while he said: "Is this how you treat your protector? No wonder Mu Xingqiu abandoned you. Don't think that you understand these little bugs better than me because you have been reincarnated a few times. Do you see? I can use a jar... Forget it, you are no different from a blind person or a deaf person now. You don't understand even if you tell me. Zuo Liuying, tell me why you betrayed first. Don't beat around the bush, just say it directly. I'm not blind or deaf."

"Practice." Zuo Liuying did not beat around the bush, or even defended whether his behavior was "betrayal."

"Hey, it's Zuo Liuying as expected. Will the Taoism help you improve your inner alchemy? No, no, I was wrong. You have quit the Taoism and will never seek their help again. Well... you also have a crush on the demons. After the Shape Observation Mirror absorbs the demon soul and demon seed, Shen Hao will allow you to get a share of it first, right?"

Mr. Yishi thought that his guess was correct, but Zuo Liuying shook his head. Shen Hao said, "Zuo Liuying is willing to help me. There is only one requirement, and that is to allow him to enter the mirror to fight the demons afterwards. I The fusion of the demon soul and the demon species will be temporarily allowed for three seconds, which is the length of three blinks."

Mr. Yishi was speechless again, and then he said to the dragon demon: "Zuo Liuying can't defeat the demons. We can't win this fight, so let's forget it.

The Dragon Demon smiled and said: "Don't rush to admit defeat. I have a suggestion that can make this fight fairer."

"The two of them are having the upper hand, why do they agree to your suggestion?" Yishi asked.

"Let me tell you first, and then let them decide." The Dragon Demon looked at Zuo Liuying and Shen Hao with a smile, "In a normal fight, Laojun and I are not your opponents, but a normal fight will destroy at least half of the emperor. Beijing, there are countless casualties, Mu Xingqiu's soul outside will be in danger, the demon species will hide further, and the demon soul will have to reincarnate again, waiting for him to awaken, at least ten years later. "

Shen Hao said: "The first reason is enough. Zuo Liuying and I don't want to harm innocent people. Please tell me your suggestions."

The Dragon Demon nodded to Mr. Qin, took the wine glass, and lightly traced it with his fingers. A thin line of wine rose from the glass, fell on the table to draw a square, and then rose into the air to draw another square. , a moment later, a faint light flashed between the two squares, forming a transparent cube with a length, width and height of about three feet.

"I suggest that our battlefield be limited here. Whoever's spell exceeds the range will lose and must withdraw from the battle."

"Interesting, in this way, the magician will..." Yi Shijun was about to express his opinion, but he immediately shut up again. He planned to remain silent for a while.

Shen Hao glanced at Zuo Liuying and said, "I agree."

Daoist magic is best known for its restraint. The smaller the designated fighting area, the more advantage they have. Shen Hao stood up, took the wine glass from the dragon demon, and summoned two square wine lines to overlap with the transparent area created by the dragon demon.

Yi Shijun took the wine glass and sighed before casting the spell, "I still think we will lose, but the risk of death is reduced... Oh, okay, let's fight."

Zuo Liuying was the last one to cast a spell with the wine line. The four spells overlapped, so that any spell overflow from either side would be detected by them at the same time.

"I also have a suggestion. Each person can only use one magic weapon." Yi Shijun put the long feather in his hand on the table, close to the wine line, "I am a poor demon. I'd better admit defeat in advance." Yi Shijun had collected many treasures in the past thousands of years, but after coming out of Zhibu State, they all seemed too weak. Only this feather, which entered Zhibu State with him, was worthy of him. Shen Hao's right hand pressed on the Mirror of Observation, "Okay." Zuo Liuying pointed at the straw hat. The dragon demon patted Mu Xingqiu on the shoulder twice, "That's him."

"You use Mu Xingqiu as a magic weapon?" Yi Shijun just decided not to make a fuss, but he couldn't help shouting, and he realized in a moment, "You are really smart. The red pill in Mu Xingqiu's crimson palace is similar to the demon pill, which has been strengthening his physique. His soul is gone, and there is only an empty shell left. It can indeed be used as a magic weapon, and it is a good magic weapon. Tsk tsk..."

Yi Shijun really wanted to exchange, but he had already shown the feather, so he could only sigh and push the feather into the battle area. Shen Hao's shape-observing mirror and Zuo Liuying's straw hat were also put in. Mu Xingqiu had been lying on the corner of the table, with half of his head and one arm already in the area, so he didn't need to move anymore.

The four parties looked at each other, and no one made any more moves.

Mr. Qin sat still, and the nine talisman masters standing around him did not move either, staring at the three-foot square space intently. They finally believed that these people were really masters, and began to wonder what the scene of the battle would be like.

The people queuing up to receive the gold didn't care about what was happening here. The two sides were only more than ten steps apart, like two parallel rivers, not interfering with each other. No matter how big the waves in one river were, they would not affect the other river.

Suddenly, an anxious cry came from outside the store: "Five ministers are rebelling! Five ministers are rebelling!"

Then there was another voice, louder and calmer, like a spell, "All talisman masters return to the camp immediately! No one is allowed to go out on the street!"

The voices rang out repeatedly, causing panic among the people in the queue. Those who received the gold fled at a high pace, and those who didn't receive it were more anxious, but few people left the team.

"What does the rebellion of the five ministers have to do with us?" Everyone comforted each other and urged the people in front to go faster. No one wanted to miss such an opportunity.

The nine talisman masters stared at the table tightly, only the seven crowns turned their heads and immediately turned back, fearing that they would miss a little. For them, the empty table with four magic tools was a treasure that was thousands of times more valuable than gold. Neither rebellion nor orders could divert their attention.

The battle has begun. From this point on, no one spoke. Even the chatterbox Yi Shijun shut up.

If a curious person in line looked over here, he would only think that everyone at this table was weird. As for the battle process, only those who watched it most carefully could find some clues: the long feathers automatically floated two or three inches away from the table, swaying slowly from side to side; the palm-sized bronze mirror flickered from time to time, and then became darker than rusted copper; the jagged straw sticks on the edge of the straw hat were gently wriggling, like a huge multi-legged reptile; the young man who was sleeping on the table gently scratched the table with his right index finger.

The nine talisman masters gnashed their teeth. They couldn't see too many details, but they could sense the extremely abundant magic power. The ten-thousand-foot-high waves were erected beside them, and they could swallow everything in the blink of an eye. This blink of an eye was extremely long. The nine people were both afraid and reluctant to leave.

Half an hour later, the shouting outside became louder and louder. Mr. Qin, who had been watching the battle silently, suddenly said: "The helpers of the demon species are here."