The forced marriage failed, but the poor boy turned around to exorcise demons and save people

Chapter 77 Where is Song Keqing's Soul?

"Damn Taoist priest, don't think you can save them with just your ability. That's wishful thinking!" The sharp female voice was particularly harsh and cold in the forest.

"An evil cultivator has emerged, destroying lives. Today I will take you in!"

"Hahahaha! You want to take me in? You're dreaming!" Another voice pierced the eardrums with a sinister laugh and a frightened child's voice.

Qiao Mu's heart trembled, he quickened his pace, and the energy in his hands accumulated rapidly.

Soon, a chaotic and miserable scene appeared before my eyes.

There were bloodstains on the ground and a woman lying on the ground. Her clothes were disheveled and blood was glaring at the corners of her mouth. Her weak eyes were fixed on the two fighting parties.

It seemed that she didn't expect someone to come. She looked up the first time. Qiao Mu was also surprised for a moment. It was Ji Shuhua!
Ji Shuhua stared in disbelief and murmured, "Miss Qiao!"

Qiao Mu's attention was focused on the children nearby. There were seven or eight of them, big and small, and four of them were lying quietly on the ground, their shriveled bodies and wide-open eyes showing the last horror of their lives.

Even the soul is gone!
The other children nearby didn't even dare to cry, they just trembled all over and clenched their teeth.

Song Keqing’s soul was not seen either!
But there is another woman, Zhuang Yunru!

She clasped her hands around a little boy's neck and stared viciously at the two people fighting: "Master, everything is ready, please enjoy!" The sharp voice was exactly the same as the last time she heard it.

The one who was fighting was wearing a black robe, covering his entire body except for his eyes. Hearing Zhuang Yunru's words, he laughed: "Good!"

Then he flashed and appeared next to Zhuang Yunru and the child.

“Ahhh! Help…Help! Help…Wu…”

"Miss Qiao!" Taoist Fang Zizhen, who was on the other side of the fight, rushed forward.

Qiao Mu used his supernatural power to throw it directly over. The man in black robe sensed the danger and dodged quickly.

"Ah!" The supernatural power hit the arm, and the man in black robe screamed, and half of his arm turned into ashes.

Everyone looked at Qiao Mu in shock.

"Qiao Mu, you're ruining my plan again!"

"Master, hurry up, her hair, it's her hair!" Zhuang Yunru shouted like crazy.

Taoist Zizhen frowned upon hearing this, looking anxious and worried: "Hurry, he wants to use your hair to do something, we can't let him succeed!"

Qiao Mu quickly flashed over and grabbed the black-robed man's arm: "Where is Song Keqing's soul?"

The black-robed man's pupils trembled slightly. He didn't expect Qiao Mu to come so quickly. The hair in his hand hadn't been ignited yet. "You are the one who ruined my plans time and time again?"

The coldness in his eyes made people feel cold. Qiao Mu grabbed his neck tightly with a cold look: "Let me ask you, where is Song Keqing's soul?"

"I know where she is. Let go and I will take you to find her!" Even though Zhuang Yunru knew that the master was capable, she did not miss any opportunity to express her loyalty.

"I want to know where Song Keqing's soul is!" Qiao Mu continued to exert force with his hands.

"Hehehe! If you want to know the whereabouts of that girl's soul, you can meet her in hell, haha!" Qiao Mu only felt his hand suddenly slip, and the person in his hand became a thin piece of paper and fell to the ground.

“It’s a paper man!”

"Be careful!" The yellow talisman in Taoist Zizhen's hand suddenly hit Qiao Mu's side, and at the same time, Qiao Mu's supernatural power also hit him.

"Ah ah!" The voice of the man in black robe seemed to come from hell, and it still made people shudder even in broad daylight.

"puff!"

"Miss Qiao!" Zizhen and Ji Shuhua shouted together.

Qiao Mu's heart stagnated and he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

The hair is enchanted!

"Hurry, Master, kill her. She is the one who has ruined your plans time and time again!" Zhuang Yunru shouted excitedly and angrily.

Qiao Mu's eyebrows were stern, and her supernatural power directly burned the strand of her hair. The black-robed man was attacked and staggered in front of him. In her previous life, not a single hair on her body would fall off. She didn't expect that her supernatural power was too low in this life, and her body was relatively fragile. Otherwise, these people would die if they took her hair to do something.

"Who are you?" The man in black robe was lying on the ground and his body was shaking. Even he felt terrified by the aura, as if it was going to destroy everything.

Moreover, he had already done something to her hair, but she just spat out a mouthful of blood and had no other reaction. She was even attacked back. This had never happened before.

He gnashed his teeth in anger, but he knew that he had really met his match this time.

"How is it possible?" Zhuang Yunru's eyes were full of disbelief.

"One last question, where is Song Keqing's soul?"

"I swallowed it a long time ago, haha!"

"Then you will be buried with me!" Qiao Mu's eyes were dark, and the air around him seemed to be able to crush people to death. The leaves were rustling wildly as if they had encountered a rainstorm. The black-robed man's pupils widened sharply as he watched a dark mass rushing towards him.

"Ah——" The shrill scream stopped abruptly.

"Gudong!" Zhuang Yunru swallowed her saliva

"Ah..."

"Don't kill me! I don't want to die!"

"I know... I know where Song... Song Keqing is!"

The man in black robe was reduced to ashes and buried in the dust.

Qiao Mu's long hair was flying, his face was like a ghost, and his eyes were full of grimness when he raised them slightly.

Zhuang Yunru was almost scared silly.

Taoist Zizhen also came back to his senses amid Zhuang Yunru's cries. He calmed down and sighed, "Fortunately, Miss Qiao got rid of the evil for the people, otherwise with our strength, he might have escaped and hurt innocent people again."

"Thanks to Miss Qiao." Ji Shuhua seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Qiao Mu didn't say anything, but his eyes had already moved to Zhuang Yunru. Zhuang Yunru shuddered: "Song Keqing's soul is in the back mountain of Tianyi Temple."

As soon as the words came out, Taoist Zizhen frowned: "Why is it in the back mountain of Tianyi Temple?" That is the forbidden area of ​​Tianyi Temple!
"Lead the way!" Song Keqing slapped Zhuang Yunru on the forehead: "Don't play tricks, or I'll send you to hell!"

Qiao Mu touched the soul-sending seal on the palm of his hand and glanced around.

"Miss Qiao, the back hill..."

Qiao Mu only said: "I only want Song Keqing's soul!" As for whether it was a forbidden area or not, it had nothing to do with her.

Zizhen looked at Ji Shuhua and the other children, then at Qiao Mu, and finally said, "I will be right behind you, Miss Qiao, be careful!"

Qiao Mu nodded, said thank you, and followed Zhuang Yunru.

Zhuang Yunru's eyes flickered slightly, and it seemed that her pupils had changed. After a moment, she said gently, "Miss Qiao, she didn't lie to you. Miss Song's soul is in the back mountain, and she is detained by the soul-locking chain. She is already very weak."

Qiao Mu glanced into her eyes and asked, "What else?"

"Also..." Zhuang Yunru didn't expect Qiao Mu to see what she wanted to say. She paused and said, "Also, Miss Qiao, please be careful. The back mountain is dangerous. If I find Miss Song's soul, can Miss Qiao help me?"

Before Qiao Mu could say anything, he saw Zhuang Yunru's body tremble, and there was a vicious look in her lowered brows.

Qiao Mu stared at it for a moment, then he grabbed Zhuang Yunru's arm with increased force and increased his speed.

Seeing Zhuang Yunru and Qiao Mu disappearing quickly, Taoist Zizhen and Ji Shuhua looked at the children who were almost frightened silly and instructed them to take them to Tianyi Temple. As for the bodies of the other children, they had to report to the government and ask their families to claim them.

"It's just that you..." Looking at the extremely weak Ji Shuhua, Taoist Zizhen sighed again: "Let's go back to the temple first."

"Thank you, Taoist priest. Can you help me find someone to come here?"

Taoist Master Zizhen nodded in agreement.