I want to embrace the moon for nine days

Hatred is something we are used to seeing.

Nie Xiaoqian looked at the scholar who walked out of the shrine and opened her mouth.

The fog gathered around her, and no sound came out when she opened her mouth.

But Ning Caichen understood what she said.

"If you can kill me, then try."

Faced with such ridicule, Ning Caichen's anger could no longer be contained.

"Okay, I'll be right there."

His figure was like a crane dancing in the sky. It didn't seem to be very fast, but it made people feel that there was no position that could just stop him.

He was determined to reach his goal without any obstacles. Just as he felt a trace in the air, his sword had already pierced into Nie Xiaoqian's body.

Sizzle!!
Blood spurted out.

Nie Xiaoqian was clearly a soul, without a physical body. The reason why this sword drew blood was because the blade pierced into the body of the pointed-headed monster.

Nie Xiaoqian and the pointed-headed monster exchanged positions, but there was no sign of space fluctuation at all.

The pointed-headed monster's knife chopped down vertically.

Ning Caichen's figure narrowly avoided the blade and walked away sideways.

The Huashan School's "Three Sword Manuals" has a total of ninety-nine pages since its creation. Most of the Huashan disciples in the past generations were unable to understand the essence of the three sword techniques from it. It would take half a lifetime to practice just one or two pages to form a complete set of sword techniques.

Such as Lingquan Sword Technique, Yangwu Sword Technique, Feihong Sword Escape, and Xiyi Sword Technique, all of them were comprehended from the sword manual.

There are also Guanghan Yin Gong, Taibai Divine Needle, and Yuhe Sword Qi, three famous internal martial arts techniques that are also derived from the sword manual.

Although Ning Caichen's aptitude was considered good on Mount Hua, it was still inferior to that of his senior master who was able to create the Feather Crane Sword Qi. No one thought that he had the potential to master the Sanda Sword.

However, after the Huashan Massacre, he was the only person whose body was still intact, so the leader had high hopes for him and he escaped with the sword manual.

The figure of the Xiyue Demon God seemed to be rising slowly behind him. He was the Demon God of the Way of Gold, the immortal of the Way of Wind, and the symbol of punishment and death.

When the shadow of the devil loomed over Ning Caichen's head, his mind almost collapsed. He was unable to use any advanced martial arts, and all he could do was practice the "Seven Star Steps" of Huashan Mountain, which he had practiced to perfection day after day and year after year.

Holding the sword manual in his hand and stepping on the seven stars, he was extremely close to death, but could not die. At that moment, Ning Caichen's steps slowly sublimated and turned into the "Crane Dance Seven Stars Step".

Cranes dancing in the sky are a symbol of freedom and also a metaphor for longevity.

The Seven Stars and even the Big Dipper are in charge of death.

The real secret of the Dancing Cranes is to calculate the essence of the Big Dipper's starlight among the starry sky.

It is all right for a crane to dance all night long until dawn and bathe in the stars and the bright moon, but only by avoiding the light of the Big Dipper can one be said to have obtained the true meaning.

Only by mastering this set of footwork can one completely connect the ninety-nine pages of sword manual and practice the true meaning of "Three Sword Techniques".

The leaders of Huashan throughout the generations knew this secret and tried to practice the Seven Star Dance of the Crane, but they simply couldn't do it.

To describe the idea of ​​avoiding the vital energy and light of the Big Dipper from a sky full of stars is too far-fetched and totally incomprehensible.

However, the Xiyue Demon God represents punishment and death. One has to bear the cost of a broken seal and the pressure of being shrouded by the Demon God. In this state, one can distinguish the starlight essence that Beidou has infused with death.

Only then can you master the algorithm and perfect your body shape.

The pointed monster's knife is extremely murderous, just like the Xiyue Demon God himself.

But Ning Caichen was already familiar with this kind of pressure. The moment he stepped sideways, the sword blade had already swept across the neck of the pointed-headed monster.

At that moment, the pointed-headed monster's neck had definitely been destroyed by his sword blade, and there was no connection point between the head and the neck.

However, as soon as his sword left, it had already connected with the monster's neck.

The damage caused by this sword angered this weirdo even more.

Or rather, it was the familiar smell of the sword that angered the Xiyue Demon God behind the scenes.

The pointed-headed monster raised his knife again.

When the knife was raised, the fog in the entire Huashan area surged rapidly like a raging sea.

The earth became thin and the sky became turbid.

Whether it was Old Man Yuan who had just broken through to the sixth level, or Ning Caichen who was in battle, they both felt that their spiritual light was almost attracted and they were about to collide with the blade of the knife.

They felt a sword force that could overturn heaven and earth.

Ning Caichen's sword was the first to strike, opening and closing wildly, like pointing to the sky and the earth, drawing a large arc.

The momentum of heaven and earth is simply circular. After he drew this huge arc, a circle of light appeared around him.

But then, his sword suddenly raised up from bottom to top.

This sword, standing upright in the middle of the circle, seems to have the power to deform the arc.

What was originally a full circle now began to move closer to his sword at both ends, with the upper end closer to the tip of the sword and the lower end closer to the hilt.

This no longer looks like a circle, but more like a gourd, and his sword is like the waist of the gourd.

The pointed-headed monster's knife had already chopped down, leaving no doubt that this knife was enough to split the hundreds of miles of land and the mountains along the way in half and penetrate deep into the rock strata.

But Ning Caichen still maintained this posture.

Countless sword energy emanated from the tip of the sword, separated to both sides along the arc, and continuously flowed to the hilt. The number of arcs increased, and when it was thrown out from the tip of the sword, it went farther and farther.

There are many lines. Others can see the part that was thrown from the tip of the sword to the distance, and can also see the part that connected back to the hilt from the bottom, but they cannot see the part in the middle, and no one knows how far it has gone.

The closer the machete got to Ning Caichen, the slower it moved, and its speed dropped rapidly.

Granny Dengcao and the others suddenly heard a sharp sound. It was the sound produced by the invisible force, layer upon layer, endless, coming into contact with the machete.

The frequency was too high. In an instant, it became so high that even people like Granny Dengcao who had cultivated their primordial spirits couldn’t catch it.

"Haha, I've seen many methods of generating electricity from magnetism, but this is the first time I've seen someone who can develop the field of sound creation to this level."

Su Hanshan also heard the voice, and a strange light flashed across his eyes.

Ning Caichen's sword is indeed related to the magnetic field.

The field created by his sword energy is highly similar to the magnetic field of the entire planet, with the sword as the magnetic axis and the two ends as magnetic poles. The sword energy operates like magnetism, but also has its own trade-offs.

What is finally created is this kind of unique audio frequency with infinite and long-lasting defensive power.

The second sword of the Sanda Sword Technique, the sound of the sword of benevolence is loud!

Although this sword is famous for its defense in Huashan's history, it can also be used for attack.

Nie Xiaoqian had a blank expression on her face. She raised her hand and touched her earlobe. Although she was clearly a ghost, blood was still oozing from her ears, which was a symbol of damage to her soul.

The sound of Ren Jian's sword was loud and clear, it was an all-round means. Even if the pointed-headed monster had swapped positions with Nie Xiaoqian, he was still within the attack range, and he even sent Nie Xiaoqian to the front of the sword.

As expected, the weirdo did not make the replacement. Nie Xiaoqian's figure began to become a little blurry, and even swayed like water waves.

"Am I really going to die? It's a pity that I can't see my death. I don't know what the final moment will look like."

Nie Xiaoqian raised her head and looked up into the sky, still unable to make any expression, except for her eyes which were a little lively. There was no fear or anger in her eyes, but instead a little relief.

"Finally I don't have to see these monsters anymore."

This strange man with a crow mask was indeed Nie Xiaoqian's creation, but she did not like this thing. She only felt fear, mixed with disgust.

Nie Xiaoqian was originally from Jinhua, Zhejiang. Her father was an official and her mother was a lady from a prominent family. They could be considered a family of scholars.

But there has never been peace in the family since she was born.

When she couldn't speak yet, she would often cry for no reason, scream, and shrink in fear. She consulted many doctors, but none of them could cure her.

When she first learned to speak, she stumbled over what she saw, and her mother concluded that she saw a dead person.

But she was referring to her own yard, and there was nothing in her yard.

My father also suspected that there might be ghosts at work, so he asked a capable master to examine the place, but he said that no ghosts were found.

When Nie Xiaoqian was a little older, her mother took her to a temple to burn incense and worship Buddha. She pointed at the monks in the temple and said that she had seen them beheaded, bitten to death, drowned, and other deaths. Her mother blamed her and apologized to the monks. Not long after, the temple really suffered a disaster, and everything Nie Xiaoqian said was right.

The family finally figured it out.

What Nie Xiaoqian saw was not a ghost, but projections of the past and the future.

In her eyes, the places where the dead have appeared in the past and the places where the dead will appear in the near future will appear as they did at the moment of death, which is very different from what ordinary people see.

This is an extraordinary talent!
After her family found out about this, they thought about sending her to some famous sect to learn martial arts.

But I have never heard of any sect that would cultivate such talents. Instead, I often hear that there are people with extraordinary talents who do not know how to use their talents and fall into the hands of some people with ulterior motives, and are directly used as human medicine and tortured.

After inquiring for a long time, Nie's parents still felt uneasy about sending the child to any place, so they could only ask Nie Xiaoqian not to spread the matter, and not to tell anyone if she saw these things in the future.

Anyway, as a rich lady or a lady from a wealthy family, as long as she lives at home, the people she can come into contact with and the things she can see are limited.

Once you get used to it, it will be fine.

Who would have thought that Nie Xiaoqian's ability would become stronger as she gets older.

When she was young, she could only see scenes of people who had died in a certain place in the past few years. If she wanted to predict the future, she could only see the death of the person in front of her within three to five days.

If this person will not die within three to five days, then what she sees is normal.

When she was fourteen years old, she was already able to predict whether the person in front of her would die within a month.

That was because she had matured mentally and had tried to remind others to avoid the cause of death, but she was always unsuccessful. She even indirectly caused the cause of death once, so she didn't dare to try again.

When she was sixteen, she could still only predict death within a month, but the range she could see was different.

As long as a person appears in front of her, she can see whether this person's entire family will die within the next month.

It developed from the whole family to the entire clan, and then to the entire hometown village.

Later, whenever she saw anyone, scenes of the related person's death would appear in her mind, obscuring her vision and making it impossible for her to communicate normally.

Nie Xiaoqian didn't want to see anyone else, and lived in seclusion in her own small building, depressed. She soon became ill and died before she was even eighteen!
At the time, she felt that this was a relief.

But this is the beginning of real pain.

Because she turned into a ghost, a ghost that couldn't control its own movements and could only drift with the night wind. Moreover, as a newborn ghost, there was no way for her to close her eyes.

So she could only keep seeing all kinds of deaths, as if there was no living person in the whole world. This was not the human world, but a hell.

Finally one day, Nie Xiaoqian floated to a temple. There was a strange glow in the temple. It was obviously a temple with great magical powers.

She didn't know where she got the strength from, but she rushed towards the temple with all her might, hoping to be destroyed.

There was no monk in the temple, only a yaksha.

“Hahahaha, there is actually such a spirit ghost that came to my door on its own initiative. It is of better quality than the ghosts I collected with great effort, and has the deepest connection with the aura of death and punishment!”

Nie Xiaoqian is now an old ghost and has the ability to close her eyes, but if she closes her eyes now, all she will see is the faceless demon.

So she opened her eyes and waited for her death.

However, the immortal demonic energy continued to pour into her body, and she could not be extinguished.

In the shrine, Master Ge turned and looked at Su Hanshan.

"Mr. Su, please give me that Ganoderma lucidum. These evil spirits have already left Silent Hill. Now is the best time for us to rush into Silent Hill and repair the seal."

Mr. Ge's witchcraft and exorcism technique can be said to be a curse technique, but in fact it has been practiced to the point where it can not only be used for curses, but it should be said to be a method of "innuendo and resonance", which can be good or evil, all in one's heart.

If he took a person's hair, mixed it with straw, and made a scarecrow, ordinary people could only use this curse to harm others, but in his hands it could save people.

If the man's limbs were originally broken, the scarecrow he made would also have no limbs. At this time, he could take new straw, complete the scarecrow, and use magic to restore the limbs of the living person corresponding to the scarecrow.

As long as he can find a treasure that is closely related to the Xiyue Seal, he can make that treasure play a similar effect to a "puppet".

After the Ganoderma lucidum is damaged, repairing it with a small Ganoderma lucidum is much easier than repairing the entire seal.

Even if they had to use their own vital energy, people like Master Ge and Old Man Yuan were well prepared.

"Don't make trouble."

Su Hanshan laughed and said, "Do you really think that female ghost was the mastermind behind the Huashan bloodbath?"

"It's fine for others, but Old Ge, can't you realize that your curse is not effective on this female ghost?"

Master Ge's expression changed slightly and he glanced outside the shrine.

"Don't worry, the guy who spied on us only saw a false appearance."

Su Hanshan returned the reed mat in his hand to Lao Qi and said, "You seem to know nothing about the conspirators and can't even guess them, but you just want to take a risk. In fact, you must have other things to rely on."

"But they had to resort to such a dangerous strategy and use themselves as bait. Obviously, it was because that support was not safe enough. They were worried that if they attacked Silent Hill directly, the real conspirator might break the seal by force and cause even greater chaos."

"So, Ning Caichen is the bait in plain sight, and you are only responsible for rushing over to divert attention, giving that person a chance to repair the seal, and then finally eliminating the conspirator."

Granny Dengcao seemed to be thinking about something, Old Man Yuan was a little surprised and then fell silent, and the seven brothers of Yangzhai were all stunned.

Only Master Ge showed a wry smile.

Okay, it seems that among this group of people, only Master Ge and Ning Caichen know the whole plan.

"Mr. Su, why bother pointing it out now?"

Master Ge looked at the others and said, "As long as I am still alive, I will never let you die before me."

Su Hanshan said: "I pointed it out because I have a better way."

He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed outside. Nie Xiaoqian outside flashed out of thin air and turned into a thumb-sized girl and fell into his palm.

"I've seen through it. The conspirator didn't contact the Xiyue Demon God directly. He just used people like Nie Xiaoqian to attract the Xiyue Demon God's attention. Then she guided him from behind, created the evil spirit, and finally turned it into her body."

As Su Hanshan spoke, a small starry sky totem formed above his palm, emitting colorful rays of light that enveloped Nie Xiaoqian and directly cut off her from the outside world.

The Xiyue Demon God lost the most important receiving point for the outside world, and the surging demonic energy suddenly became scattered.

"Get back here!!"

Su Hanshan let out a low shout, and his figure suddenly flew three inches into the air before suddenly falling down.

Boom, boom, boom! ! ! !

The entire mountain where the Giant Spirit Temple is located, all the rocks and soil, turned into five bright colors.

It was like a five-colored divine peak, pressing forcefully under the earth.

The sky and the earth shook, the echo lasted for hundreds of miles, and the fog dissipated in circles.

The entire mountain was squeezed into the ground, and the top of the mountain was level with the original surface.

The seal deep in the earth has not been repaired.

But that gap was tightly blocked by a new seal.

Deep in Silent Hill, the fog that filled the entire space lost its source of support and faded rapidly.

The Yaksha Demon Mother’s eyes opened wide, her face twitched, and the blue-black color on the right half of her face spread to the left.

She felt a huge commotion outside and felt that the evil energy of the Xiyue Demon God was isolated.

But what really made her extremely angry was...

The three-foot golden ring standing upright in the air revealed the scene that the top of the Giant Spirit Temple was still intact, and it looked like a fierce battle was still going on over there.

Are you kidding me?!

"Wow! Who is this jerk plotting against me?"

The Yaksha Demon Mother completely transformed into an angry Yaksha, raising her hands to the sky and her hair dancing wildly.

"The realm of ghosts and gods, the ultimate demon world!"

(End of this chapter)