The witch looks at her moves

Chapter 50 Ghost
  Outside the old craftsman's house, mountains are connected.

The mountains are pulled out from the lingering green mist, majestic to the sky, but if you look closely, they seem to be piled up by bare boulders. You overlap me, I press you. In the end, these mountains The peaks form a rugged city wall that stands erect and covers all directions.

It is just a mountain, with no springs running through the cracks, no temples clinging to the cliffs, and not even half a tree to be seen. It is even more desolate than the old craftsman's place.

These tens of thousands of mountains are like a tomb and are regarded as an ominous place. People only pass here when escorting prisoners on death row and transporting equipment.

But the great demon Xuan Ming likes this place very much. The barren mountains always remind him of his hometown, which are the nameless mountains in the corner of the demon country. They are covered with snow all year round, but they have given birth to countless powerful monsters.

Fifteen hundred years ago, he was born in the ice and snow. When he was born, he knew that as long as he did not die prematurely, he was destined to become a powerful monster.

Whether one can become a powerful youkai or not can mostly be seen from birth.

People cannot be resurrected after death, but demons are different. After the demon dies, the soul will return to the highest sea and be reborn after going through reincarnation and smelting.

The Supreme Sea is the mother of all demons. When each demon is born, it will snatch the body from the Supreme Sea. The fetal body will turn into organs after taking shape. The more and stronger the organs snatched, the more powerful it will be when it grows up. Might become a great demon.

For example, the Golden Tribulation Feather Bird with hundreds of eyes and the Karma Prison with twelve pairs of wings are all first-class demon kings.

Xuan Ming was born with three pupils and four arms, so he was considered powerful. If he practiced diligently the day after tomorrow and had the opportunity to join him, he might not be able to become a demon king.

after that……

Xuan Ming could no longer remember what happened after that. The Buddhist fire in the Demon Suppressing Tower was too fierce and was enough to burn everything into smoke. The only thing that is still solidified in his heart is his hatred for the immortal.

"Demon Suppression Tower..."

At the mention of these three words, fear and anger surged up like a spring of fire, causing his arms to tremble and his mind to burn.

In his eyes, the Demon Suppression Tower is the most sinful thing in the world!

The demon enters the old craftsman's house, and the body turns into materials. The soul can still return to the embrace of the highest sea. However, the Demon Suppressing Tower is a prison built by the immortals for the demon. It forms a world of its own, and the demons suppressed in it are fried in the Buddha's fire day and night. Roasted, unable to die or escape, the smelted demonic energy became a tool for the immortals to sharpen their Taoist hearts.

If the Demon Lord hadn't come to this world, these dark days would have continued until they were completely extinct.

However, when he was reborn, three of his four arms had been severed, and his three eyes had also lost their demon power and were reduced to ordinary eyes. His strength would never return to what it was before.

Most of the demons in the Demon Suppression Tower are like this.

In the past, people often said that the demons failed because they fought independently and did not know how to unite. Now, they have lived and died together for thousands of years in the Demon Suppressing Tower, and their hearts seem to be smelted together by the Buddha's fire.

In the past few months, evil arhats have been used as bait to attract the attention of the fairy mountains. These monsters, with their bodies mutilated and ignored, sneaked through the mountains quietly and came to the old craftsman's place in this bloody dusk. .

This is a place of death.

The monsters were fearless, and their faces covered with horns and eyeballs showed exaggerated expressions.

That is the hatred forged in the true fire. A lifetime of blood and tears are condensed here. They are all flames, and they must use the most blazing temperature to ignite this cursed place full of sin!
  Xuan Ming raised his only remaining arm high and looked at the dark mass of demons behind him. When the old man was bleeding, he let out a thunderous roar:

"Forge a knife for the demon lord!"

The group of monsters responded in an instant, shouting together, and in a blink of an eye, a mountain roared and a tsunami formed.

"Forge a knife for the demon lord!!"

"Forge a knife for the demon lord!!!"

Like the rocks blocking his chest shattering, Xuan Ming felt unprecedentedly open-minded. He started running from under the barren mountains, towards the mountains where the old craftsman was, faster and faster.

Xuanming originally has the meaning of tranquility.

'Today is my death. ' he thought cheerfully.

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Jingle bell bell—

I don’t know who set the alarm clock.

Su Zhen woke up to the sound of a noisy alarm.

The hour hand points to four o'clock in the afternoon.

Su Zhen sat on a chair, rubbing her temples, and recalled what she had experienced several times.

The death of Grandma Miao, Fenghua's curse, the injury under his wrist...

The bizarre things seemed to be hung by an invisible thread. It was difficult for Su Zhen to unravel it rationally, but he had a vague intuition: it was all related to Yu Yue.

'Yuyue...'

Who is she? What does she want to do?
  The sound of the demons stamping on the ground shook his mind again.

After the Iron Fire Rebellion two thousand years ago, all the weapons and defenses of the Old Craftsman's Institute were dismantled, and the martial arts and magic were also sealed.

Although this generation of craftsmen also has magical inheritance, most of them are the magical powers of the four great craftsmen, such as Qiu Wu's wood carving method and the straw man's escape method. Although they are powerful, they are also single.

Facing the group of monsters who are not afraid of death, there is no real barrier. How much can be resisted by human power alone?

However, this may be a glimmer of hope for him and Fenghua.

Opening QQ on his phone, he looked through historical messages.

Shao Xiaoxiao seemed to be angry at yesterday's "good night" and ignored him all day.

Su Zhen: Is Mr. Shao here?

Drop drop drop.

Weiyue Knows: [The user you contacted is studying, this is an automatic reply]
  Su Zhen:......

Weiyue knows: […

Su Zhen reluctantly put down his phone. He stood up slowly and looked around, feeling that he should do something.

What can he do?

After thinking for a while, he found a broom and started cleaning the room.

His fracture has healed and he still has a cast on his leg, which doctors say won't be removed for six weeks.

In this way, he scanned the room and living room without much effort.

There was actually no dust on the ground, and he didn't know what he was sweeping. Maybe he was sweeping away those annoying things, or maybe he just wanted to find a little peace of ordinary people from these trivial family matters.

In the next hour, he was busy going from upstairs to downstairs, and he actually sweated a little.

The room had been tidied up, leaving only the old newspapers that Yue had dug out while searching for relics still piled on the table.

Old newspapers and magazines always bring back many memories. When Su Zhen was packing them up, he couldn't help but sigh when he remembered that many of them had ceased publication.

He organized the magazines according to their categories and found plastic rope to tie the newspapers up again.

He did all this just to kill time and wait for Laojun to light up.

Su Zhen knew that this was the last silence.

——The battle has begun in Laojiang's place. In the bloody storm, he and Fenghua must be prepared to face all cruelty.

While imagining, Su Zhen's hand suddenly stopped.

He frowned, pulled out the top newspaper, shook the dust off and unfolded it.

This is an old newspaper from many years ago. The headline on the front page is about the millennium flood. In the black and white photos, the survivors are kneeling on the ruins and crying bitterly. Another page of the newspaper also has an extremely long and dense death list.

He took the newspaper to the window and read it in the twilight.

They were once flesh and blood people, but now they are all cold names on the list of victims.

Nine years have passed, and I don’t know how many people are still being commemorated and how many people have been forgotten.

Looking at it, Su Zhen's eyes stopped.

"Su Qingjia."

He saw his sister's name again, crowded among the many names, which seemed very inconspicuous.

Su Zhen sighed softly, and when he was about to close the newspaper, his eyes accidentally glanced down.

All of a sudden.

Chills exploded in my scalp.

Su Zhen's pupils almost condensed into a point.

"How could..." He stared at the name on the newspaper in disbelief, breathing heavily and quickly, "Xia...Xia Ru?"

Xia Ru's name was also written on it!

Is it the same name? Or is there an error in the record?

Su Zhen suddenly thought that during this period, he could not call Xia Ru and had no contact with her.

Where did Xia Ru go?

Su Zhen couldn't help but think about it.

jingle--

The phone vibrated in his pocket, making his shoulders tremble in fright. He took out the phone, saw the new text message, and clicked it.

'Have you gone home? I'll drive to you
  Sender: Xia Ru. '

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There was no warning.

Like waking up from a nightmare.

Su Zhen opened his eyes amid a violent jolt, his heart beating wildly.

He and Fenghua were still imprisoned in the cage, but they were no longer in the craftsman's shop.

Six gray-robed monkeys were running along the road carrying an iron cage. Four strong men in short shirts were guarding them on both sides, each holding a steel knife as a guard. Their arms had clear muscle lines.

As they were running fast, a mournful cry suddenly came from above. The prison car was covered by black shadows. Six red-faced monkeys raised their heads and saw a strange red-feathered bird flying down with fluttering wings.

Amidst the screams one after another, the strange bird took off again. The horses and monkeys covered their cheeks, and behind their fingers with blood flowing everywhere, there were blood holes one after another.

The strange bird that pecked the eyeball was extremely happy. It raised its neck and swallowed it all. After circling twice, it swooped towards Su Zhen.

"It's the Eye-Pecking Owl!! Protect Tai Wu Shen!"

No one cared about the death of the red-faced monkey, but when it aimed at Su Zhen, the guards all drew their knives and swung four silver arcs at the strange bird.

This strange bird made Su Zhen's eyes dazzle, but it was not afraid at all when the blade was on his body. Even though the bloody feathers were flying all over the sky, it pecked Su Zhen with its slender beak.

Su Zhen was imprisoned, unable to move his body, and couldn't cast the spells he learned. He could only barely move his body and flicker. However, his left eye was still pecked, and blood flowed profusely. The strange bird refused to let him go and insisted. Taking his eyes out, Feng Hua bit Su Zhen's shoulder jacket and pulled hard to avoid the strange bird's attack.

The four knives were twisted together and finally pierced the belly of the strange bird. After the belly was disembowelled, countless eyeballs rolled out and formed a black mess.

Several smaller strange birds heard the news and flew over, making noisy noises and swooping down to attack.

The guards raised their arms and changed their handprints.

Solemn chanting sounded, and the bodies of the strange birds exploded before they even got close.

If Feng Hua takes a closer look, he can see the path of these guards. This is the magic of the blacksmith lineage. They refine the air into invisible weapons and hang them in the air. The strange birds hit them at high speed, no more than moths. Put out the fire.

But Feng Hua had no time to look. She saw Yu Yue's face covered with blood and became anxious: "Yu Yue, how are you?"

Su Zhen's left eye suffered severe pain, as if being stabbed by a cone, and he was speechless.

His body was tough and could not be broken by Qiu Wu's magic weapon, but his eyes were extremely fragile and could easily be pecked out by strange birds.

Seeing his miserable state, Feng Hua sneered coldly at the guard: "In such a big old craftsman's office, the craftsmen all have their own unique skills and are amazing. But when they really fight, they can't even defeat this group of broken monsters?"

The guard with a knife picked up the corpse of the strange bird with blood flowing all over it, and said: "Monsters attack unexpectedly at night. They are despicable and cunning. They fight each other to the death. It is normal that they cannot resist. Now that Laojun has shown his strength, it is time for these monsters to die."

"Hmph, you fools are all talking big words. I think you're beating me stupid with a piece of iron. Your moves are all useless. Untie me and I'll teach you how to use a knife!" Feng Hua said coldly.

The guard with the knife raised his thick eyebrows, obviously dissatisfied.

They are all first-class disciples under the Black Monkey Seat, and have extraordinary skills, otherwise the task of escorting Tai Wu Shen would not have fallen on them.

"Don't talk nonsense with her." Another person pressed his shoulder and said, "Send them into the cave first, don't let Tai Wu body be destroyed."

The guards replaced the red-faced horses and monkeys to carry the sedan, walking as fast as flying.

They run very fast.

Danger comes faster.

In the thick fog surrounding him, a purple flame suddenly burned.

The guards looked stern and looked into the fog.

When he was looking around cautiously, Feng Hua coldly reminded him, "Be careful down there."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground beneath the guards' feet cracked, and snow-white human hands grew out of the moist soil and grabbed their ankles.

They had not experienced a real battle for a long time. Although they were well cultivated, they still neglected to take precautions. Their ankles were grabbed and pulled to the ground, and they hurriedly slashed with their swords.

The green flames in front also drifted closer, changing from blurry to clear, and turned out to be a monster.

It had thin cheeks, a short stature, and no hair on its body. It only had a big head and two giant ears like cattail fans. It grinned at the guards and spoke human words:

"I finally found you. It's unlucky for you to meet me. I've been practicing poisonous spells since I was born. Anyone who hears them will definitely die."

After that, the monster with a pointed face, big ears, and a suspended body recited a spell: "Hydrozoa Buddha——"

The guards who were chopping the monster's hand with their knives suddenly felt sharp thorns entering their ears, and their heads ached. They quickly blocked their ears with magic power, but Feng Hua gritted her teeth and said, "These idiots!"

Suddenly, there was a loud explosion in the sky. The guards blocked their ears and could not hear. By the time they realized it, sticky eggs had been shot at them one by one.

The one who launched them was a large spider. Its broken limbs were lying on the rock, and its body was the skull of an ape.

As soon as the eggs touched the skin, they quickly took root. Countless little spiders crawled out and quickly took over the blacksmiths' bodies.

Unable to swat it away, the blacksmiths had to turn their bodies into iron to deal with it. Although they were invulnerable with this move, they were also clumsy in their movements. As the soil below cracked, a scaleless white python emerged from it.

These hundreds of arms turned out to be growing on the back of the python. It opened its big mouth and swallowed the blacksmiths who were like statues!
  When they can no longer maintain their iron body, they will be corroded by the acid in its belly.

Feng Hua was horrified when she saw this scene, and then heard the monster with a pointed face and big ears laugh: "You girl is right, these are a bunch of idiots, I lied to them casually, and they really fell into the trap of claiming to have double ears." , Hahaha, those strange birds that eat eyeballs are really stupid, they can only use brute force, they really die in vain, they are unworthy of the kindness of the demon master."

When this monster was born from the highest sea, it had little else but more brains.

The poisonous eggs of this ape spider are very powerful, but the sound when fired is very loud and easy to avoid, so it uses poisonous spells to trick them into closing their ears. It is a little demon that listens to people's voices. It has no knowledge of poisonous spells. It has only learned Just some headache-inducing spells.

"Cooperation, this is cooperation. Once we monsters learn to cooperate, weak humans are no match at all."

The big-eared demon proudly summarized the battle. It floated in front of the iron cage and its eyes wandered between the two of them: "Which one of you is too witchy? Hehehe, it doesn't matter if you don't say it, let me listen to your thoughts. "

The python wrapped itself around the iron cage, and the snow-white human hands pulled the iron pillars to the side, and the two people who were restrained were easily lifted out by them.

Feng Hua felt sad in her heart. She didn't expect that she was not killed by the curse, but would be buried in the hands of these monsters.

Su Zhen never spoke.

His left eye, which was pecked, was covered with a thick layer of blood. At the same time, his expression was ferocious, as if he was in great pain.

The big-eared demon closed his eyes and began to chant a spell, his ears fluttering in the wind.

When Feng Hua was heartbroken, the big-eared demon suddenly opened his eyes, retreated quickly, and shouted:
  "Run away!!"

Fenghua thought it was going to play some conspiracy again, but when she saw Su Zhen's appearance at this moment, she was also shocked.

At Su Zhen's left eye, a slender snow-white hand stretched out. The index finger and ring finger pinched the palm, the thumb gently clasped them, and the middle finger and little finger were slightly raised, forming a simple Mudra.

"Taoist priest's handprint?"

This was the Taoist handprint of Nixiang Mountain, which was widely circulated. Fenghua recognized it immediately!
  When the question was hard to resolve, a strange woman's voice sounded.

Gentle and calm:

"untie!"

The white palm holding Feng Hua and Su Zhen was instantly broken into several pieces.

then.

It was as if an invisible person was running wildly on the body of the giant python, waving the blade along the way, and ended with a leaping slash, decapitating the giant python.

The moment the python's head was cut off, the blood lines on the flesh burst out at the same time. Dozens of palms were cut open ruthlessly, and the corpses flew into the sky, exploding into fireworks of flesh and blood.

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