Conspiracy

Chapter 329 Disciple of the National Teacher [Huaiyang]

Mo Chen resisted the discomfort in his body, just stepped out of the door, but saw the old lady and others who were supposed to leave turned back.

Besides the old lady and Aunt Liu, Su Tingye, who was expressionless, and Su Qingyang, who came home late, were also accompanying her.

There are also two young men in Taoist robes and a man in his forties, one of them is Shi Zhenfang who met Su Zhen on the long street in Kyoto.

The man beside him is the same as him, wearing a cross-collared light gray blue Taoist robe, covered with a moon white blue silk satin cardigan, the collar, cuffs and long hem of the sleeves are embroidered with large blooming epiphyllum with gold and silver threads, A few bundles of soft blue feathers hang from the waist.

There are faint waves of light in the blue pupils that are different from ordinary people, and the golden hair is untied and flowing behind the shoulders.The silver-white long sword on its back shone brightly in the dark night, and small translucent light circles of the same color were continuously formed and exploded into light spots.

Lightly lift the sleeves of the clothes while walking, without squinting, with one hand on the back of the waist, and the left hand in front of the body is lightly held, as if in the posture of an immortal.

It just so happened that Mo Chen stumbled out of the old lady's room, and a strong force suddenly struck in her direction.

Fear flashed in his pupils, which were as clear as a stream of water.

For no reason, seeing the Taoist priest's eyes, he felt deep fear.

Suddenly, a silver circle of light rippled silently from his body, shrinking rapidly as he approached Mo Shen, directly imprisoning her wrists and ankles.

He paced slowly towards her, she wanted to use the hex, but the lock was not released.In front of so many people, he didn't dare to make any extra moves.

Su Tingye, the old lady and others looked at this scene in shock, Su Changhuan jumped out, his smile froze on his face, and he hid behind Aunt An in horror.

Aunt An stood behind the threshold and asked, "Master, Madam, what are you doing?"

There is no doubt that Su Tingye invited Daoist Huaiyang to catch monsters, but after he entered the mansion, he didn't bother to drink a cup of tea, and came here directly following the monster energy he said.

But who knows, that evildoer actually got involved with Zhen'er's people in the old lady's courtyard.

Thinking of the outside rumors that Su Zhen colluded with the demon clan, he couldn't help feeling suspicious.

"Daoist Huaiyang, Miss Mo Chen is my Zhen'er's maid. She has been in the mansion for many years. Could it be that you made a mistake?"

Taoist Huaiyang turned to Su Tingye, wrapped his left hand around his right hand, and bowed his hands, "Master Taifu, I have been catching monsters for several years, this girl is definitely a monster."

Aunt An looked at Mo Chen who was talking to her just now in surprise, she could not see the slightest appearance that a monster race should have from her.

Su Changhuan, who was raised in a deep boudoir since he was a child and didn't know much about the world, didn't know what a demon was, poked his head out from behind Aunt An, sneaked up to Mo Chen's side, and poked the light lock that bound Mo Chen with his finger.

"what!"

Accompanied by an exclamation, Su Changhuan cried and withdrew her hand. There were no signs of burns on her fingers, but the heart-piercing cry made people feel anxious.

Seeing this, Aunt An quickly stepped forward and covered her mouth, blocking her crying, took her away, and ordered the servant girl to invite the doctor from the house.

Taoist Huaiyang stood still, his expression calm.The moment she raised her hand, a series of cyan feathers flew out and wrapped Su Changhuan's hand. The pain in her hand suddenly disappeared, and there were still a few crystal clear teardrops hanging on her eyelashes.

But compared to Su Changhuan, Mo Chen, who is not good at lying, can't pretend at all, and her skin doesn't feel burned, obviously this light lock is just to test her.

Squeezing out two tears, she called for help to those who dared not approach her, "Help me! Help me! I'm not a monster! This priest, I'm really not a monster!"

"Girl, Miss Your Mansion was burned just now because she tried to get close to you, but you have been imprisoned by the aura of impoverishment until now, and you still haven't shown any signs of injury. Instead of quibbling and procrastinating, it's better to show your original shape earlier."

Taoist Huaiyang quickly pinched out the handprint formula, and chanted the mantra silently, and saw that the halo instantly turned blood red, and white smoke came out, burning off a layer of skin on Mo Chen's slender and tender wrist at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mo Shen gritted his teeth in pain, and the shadow under him began to change shape first.

Shocked in his heart, he said 'no' to himself, and before he could send Su Zhen 'help' through thousands of miles of voice transmission, he quietly hooked his fingers, and the silver whip hidden in her waist was instantly detached from her waist.

An obscure incantation that was heard by others came from Mo Chen's mouth, and the silver whip seemed to have life, like a spirit snake whirling in the air, and slammed down towards Mo Chen's face.

Everyone held their breath subconsciously, and some even covered their mouths.

Mo Chen didn't blink, watching the silver whip was about to fall on top of her head, and was blocked by a transparent barrier above her head.The two collided with a loud noise.

The electric current of 'Zi Zi Zi' sounded, and it could be seen floating on the surface of the enchantment with the naked eye.

Mo Chen clenched her lower lip and forcibly broke through the restriction in her body. The four light locks that trapped her shattered in an instant, and disappeared invisible when she landed.

While she pretended to be seriously injured and fell to the ground, the silver whip itself developed a spiritual consciousness, perceived the appearance of a new murderous aura, elongated again, and quickly hovered around Mo Shen, protecting her in the circle.

"Holding a demon weapon? It really is a demon."

"Daozhang, it's a spiritual weapon! It's not a demon weapon! How can you arbitrarily judge me as a demon clan just because it has the consciousness of protecting the lord."

Mo Chen pretended to be calm and knew that he couldn't beat the Taoist priest in front of him, so he could only pray in his heart that Su Zhen would come to rescue her soon before she revealed her identity.

"Pindao has only been back to Beijing for a few days, but it is a fact that monsters are rampant in Kyoto. Taifu's mansion bears the brunt. Therefore, Pindao came here tonight just to catch monsters. Girl, human race and monster race cannot coexist, you should go back earlier For good."

"Taoist? You keep slandering me as a demon, but you have no proof! How can you be called a cultivator if you talk so nonsense?!"

At this moment, Mo Chen had no choice but to believe in the spell that Su Zhen set up on her body to shield her from evil spirits.

"Sharp teeth, sharp mouth, obsessed with obsession."

Daoist Huaiyang sighed secretly, the cyan Taiji seal flashed in his palm, and countless cyan light feathers flew out, fighting with the silver whip that was protecting Mo Shen.

Mo Chen had already guessed that his Taoism was profound, but she was not incapable of fighting.

She curled up on the ground weakly, with tears on her face, but the hand hidden in her sleeve made the magic transparent, and quietly poured into the silver whip.

Soon, countless small vortices tore through the space and came out, forcibly sucking in those cyan light feathers and crushing them.

"What an evildoer, he has already practiced sorcery so far."

For the spell he used just now, he only exerted two points of power. When he increased it to five points, the light feathers that had been sucked into the vortex suddenly flew out, and even swallowed the power of the vortex.

Guang Yu grew several times in size, and also condensed into a long rope, flexibly rolled up the last heavy silver whip, and the two strands were intertwined, directly twisted together tightly.

(End of this chapter)