Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Jin Shuangshuang's voice obviously raised two degrees, "Aren't you going to kill it?"

"This cloud swallowing beast is already an evil beast. If you don't kill it, it will still attack us when it recovers."

Jin Shuangshuang said confidently, "And the Cloud Swallowing Beast's pill is such a good thing, if you don't want it, just give it to me."

Seeing that the talisman was still unmoved, Jin Shuangshuang kicked the roadside stones angrily, "Forget it, anyway, you defeated the cloud swallowing beast anyway, so what do you like?"

The talisman turned his wrist, and there was a glowing ancient bead in his palm.

"What is this?" Jin Shuangshuang was attracted by the soft light, "It's such a pure and clean breath."

The talisman shined the ancient bead on the swallowing cloud beast, and said indifferently, "Relic."

The ancient beads of Wangshe she got from the city of Wangshe did not expect to be used here.

After Jin Shuangshuang listened, his eyes flashed with surprise.No wonder she didn't kill the Cloud Swallowing Beast, it turned out that there was a Buddhist relic in it.

But apart from getting rid of evil spirits, it has no effect.

The red light on the Cloud Swallowing Beast's body gradually faded, and its hair became brighter, showing a brilliant golden light.The size of the swallowing cloud beast kept shrinking, and stopped when it reached the size of a palm.

The four cloud wings behind it also suddenly disappeared.

The smaller Cloud Swallowing Beast is cute, like a kitten that has just been full moon, Jin Shuangshuang's attitude changed suddenly.

She raised her hand to touch the head of the little cloud-swallowing beast, and complained: "Why hasn't it woke up yet, did you strike too hard?"

Fuzhu took back the Wangshe ancient bead, resisting the desire to roll her eyes.

She remembered that Jin Shuangshuang just now asked her to make two more swords, right?

"Aww~" the little cloud-swallowing beast hummed twice, and slowly opened its clear eyes.

"It's not red anymore!" Jin Shuangshuang looked at the golden eyes of the Cloud Swallowing Beast and said happily, "It seems that the evil spirit on it has really faded."

"Of course!" Fuzhu lightly touched the sword mark on the forehead of the swallowing cloud beast, "Our No. 13 lead sword technique, which washes away the lead, is not in vain."

However, the sword scar couldn't be removed, and the little Cloud Swallowing Beast had to bear the scar all the time.

Fu Zhu patted the Cloud Swallowing Beast, and said softly, "Go, don't be caught again."

The Cloud Swallowing Beast was rubbing back and forth at the feet of the talisman, and Jin Shuangshuang felt very uncomfortable watching it, and said in a sour tone, "You have given it such a big sword, but it is still clinging to you and unwilling to leave."

"It's not sticking to me." Fuzhu sensed the strange shape of the cloud swallowing beast, and his eyes fell on the looming red line on the ground, "It can't go away."

"What do you mean?" Jin Shuangshuang asked puzzled.

"Look at the ground."

The fingertips of the talisman touched the ground, and the ground was covered with a very light layer of hoarfrost, and the red lines became more and more distinct, all wrapped around the four feet of the cloud swallowing beast.

"There are also under your feet!" Jin Shuangshuang bluffed, she looked down at her feet, and there were also red threads entangled up at some point.

"Don't move, I'll help you cut off the red line, then quickly retreat from this land." Fuzhu said with his sword raised.

Jin Shuangshuang nodded "Mmmm", Ling Lie's sword energy approached her eyes, she subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but her body didn't listen, so she had to close her eyes tightly.

It's okay if you don't see it.She comforted herself like this.

"Okay." Fuzhu's voice sounded, Jin Shuangshuang remembered her words, and quickly stepped back.

Fuzhu helped Swallowing Cloud Beast and Wusheng cut off the red thread and sent them out.

There was only Fuzhu left in the formation, those red lines had no target, and they all climbed towards her.

"Hurry up and cut the red line." Jin Shuangshuang shouted at her.

Fuzhu made a good gesture, raised his sword and was about to chop off, when a strong force suddenly grabbed Shuang Xueming.

This scene seemed familiar.

Fu Zhu resolutely let go, summoned the Dulu Sword, slashed down with the sword, the red silk knotted back, and the streamer flashed, the Dulu Sword disappeared, and she reached out to catch Shuang Xueming.

"Is that sword just now the fairy sword you got in the Sword Tomb?" Jin Shuangshuang asked curiously, but she hadn't even seen the sword clearly yet.

Zhenshan's talisman got a fairy sword in the sword mound, which is not a secret in the world of comprehension.

It's just that no one has seen that sword, and she still uses her own sword, Shuang Xueming, so everyone has almost forgotten about it.

Her elder brother also got a fairy sword in the Sword Tomb, but he didn't like to use it either.

So Jin Shuangshuang didn't understand why everyone got the fairy sword but didn't use it.

It's a pity that she doesn't have a fairy sword, otherwise she must only use a fairy sword.

Fuzhu didn't answer, Jin Shuangshuang had already acquiesced.

The receding red thread made a comeback, inadvertently clung to the waist of the talisman, and she was suddenly in a trance.

The sky and the earth are hazy, revealing scarlet blood mist.

Gradually, she couldn't hear Jin Shuangshuang's chattering voice.

This is where?

Fuzhu looked at the scene in front of him, but there was nothing but blood mist.

With a sword strike, the light of the sword was dim.

"Don't waste your time, any spells are useless here." A man in a black robe walked towards him in the blood mist.

His whole body was covered under a large black robe, and his height, shape, and appearance could not be seen clearly.

"Are you the evil cultivator who set up the formation on the mountain?" Fuzhu heard that he couldn't use the spell, and his expression was still calm.

The man in black laughed and said, "Young friend, don't speak so harshly."

Fuzhu thought for a while, changed the title, and also changed the question, "Are you, a vicious monk, the one who kidnapped the missing villagers in Fujia Village? Where are they now?"

"Haven't you already seen it?" The black-robed man let out a ferocious smile.

Fu Zhu was still remembering where she had seen these villagers, and her heart skipped a beat, as she had a vague guess.

Seeing the change in her expression, the man in black laughed loudly, "It's those wooden gourds."

"Everyone is inside the wooden gourd. Some are middle-aged people who went to the mountain to chop firewood, and some were seven or eight-year-old children. They couldn't find their father when they were playing on the mountain. I kindly brought them here to reunite with my father."

Fu Zhu was so angry that the hand holding the sword became tighter and tighter. She didn't want to listen to this man's words anymore, and a wave of sword energy struck quickly.

"I said you can't use spells here, you..."

The voice of the man in black stopped abruptly, and he looked at the hole in his body in disbelief.

"Without magic, I will kill you anyway!"

The talisman didn't give him time to react, another sword light slashed out, the man in black raised his hand to block it, another clear sword mark fell on his body, and there was a burst of chill.

In the distance, a monk sitting cross-legged suddenly bent over and spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with anger.

Useless trash, actually started chatting with people.

He straightened up, threw out a piece of bright yellow talisman paper, muttering in his mouth, the talisman paper suddenly ignited.

At the same time, Fu Zhu handed out another sword, and before the sword energy fell on the black-robed man, flames suddenly ignited all over him, and he let out a miserable scream.

Seeing the sudden change, Fu Zhu didn't know who was helping her for a while.

The man in black was burned by the flames and rolled straight on the ground, muttering something in his mouth, it was so vague that he couldn't hear a word of the talisman, and his body turned into flying ashes and scattered.

But the scene in front of him has not changed, it is still hazy with blood.

It's an illusion.

But what was it that this vision was trying to confuse her with?