Chapter 409

The Black Mountain Old Demon attached himself to the sword soldier and ghost general.

His entire body was shrouded in an inexplicable black aura, making it difficult to discern his specific appearance.

In the A Chinese Ghost Story film series, the Black Mountain Demon appears in a different form each time.

The only thing in common is that they have never appeared in their original form.

And it was the same this time, he came through the body of the ghost general under his name.

now
The Black Mountain Old Demon was surrounded by a ghostly aura, and suddenly, he waved his sleeves towards Song Ren and his party!
Suddenly, a cold wind blew up and a huge suction force came suddenly.

Earth and rocks began to fly and rubble began to roll up.

Yan Chixia, who was a little further away, was already injured, and was caught off guard and fell over on the spot.

Fortunately, the twin ghosts wrapped scarlet blood threads around his waist and dragged his flying body back.

Yan Chixia also felt a little relieved and quickly reminded:

"This Black Mountain Old Demon can suck people's souls, don't fall for it!"

"Brother Song, why not chant with me!"

After he finished speaking, he quickly chanted: "Prajnaparamita, Prajnaparamita, Prajnaparamita..."

Just when he was concentrating on resisting the soul-sucking attack of the Black Mountain Demon.

Yan Chixia was the first to hear the twin ghosts' dissatisfied scolding:

"Bearded man——"

"Stop reading it!"

"Read it again—"

"I'll just throw you over there!"

Yan Chixia: ...Okay, I forgot that our friendly forces are also restrained by the Buddhist scriptures.

But the situation is urgent now, and this is not the time to worry about these things.

He turned to look at Song Ren, intending to ask him to restrain the twin ghosts.

When he saw the other party, he was half-crouching, concentrating on pointing his gun at the Black Mountain Demon who was constantly waving his sleeves and casting spells.

The opponent's powerful soul-sucking magic was forcibly suppressed by the aura of an ancient ferocious beast that emerged from Song Ren's body when it faced him, keeping the soul safe at all times.

This is the talent: indestructibility, one of its characteristics being immunity to all evil.

To a certain extent, this also makes Song Ren immune to many negative conditions.

At this moment, Song Ren's clear eyes were silently watching through the cold lenses the Black Mountain Old Demon who was still waving his sleeves to suck souls.

Bang!
The roar of gunfire penetrated all at once!

A grenade surrounded by azure lightning flashed by in just a moment!

The Black Mountain Old Demon was waving his sleeves wildly, and his head, which was surrounded by black air, suddenly exploded!

The powerful suction force dissipated in an instant.

The twin ghosts immediately rushed forward!

Song Ren also suddenly put away his gun, pulled out the long knife that was sticking beside him, jumped up, and rushed towards the Black Mountain Demon who was recovering quickly.

After Yan Chixia fell to the ground, he turned over very neatly, drew his bow and arrow, and said in a heroic voice:
"Brother Song, let me lend you a hand!"

"Prajnaparamita!"

Whoosh!
Two arrows covered with Buddhist scriptures were shot out at the same time!
The Black Mountain Demon, who had just grown a new head, suddenly waved his hand and easily caught the two arrows in his palm.

But at the same moment, the twin ghosts swept past and violently tore off a large piece of dark and sticky substance from the Black Mountain Old Demon's body!
Before the Black Mountain Demon could vent his anger, the long sword that was about to chop him down had already drawn a stunning half-moon in the air!
With one blow, he cut off half of the newly grown head.

But this time, the sharp blade after being enchanted was stuck between the middle of the nose!
It neither moves forward nor backward, as if it is stuck in the bone gap inside the skull and cannot be pulled out!
The Black Mountain Old Demon had a gloomy face.

With just one hand, he crushed Yan Chixia's Buddhist arrow, and then used his other hand to grab the long sword between the hilts!
A majestic and mighty voice seemed to come from the sky: "How dare a mere mortal dare to face me directly—"

Song Ren seemed unaware, his face showed no sign of emotion, and he didn't even hesitate.

He had torn off a page of the Diamond Sutra in advance, and it suddenly appeared in his palm.

While the Black Mountain Old Demon was talking nonsense, he pressed a page of the Diamond Sutra against his chest.

The Black Mountain Demon immediately lowered its head. It felt the burning pain in its chest and uttered an incomprehensible sound: "Diamond Sutra?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Ren had already opened his shoulders and arms, and punched violently with all his strength, hitting the chest area where the Diamond Sutra was posted.

Entangled in the black fog of the descending gods, with one blow, the black aura surrounding the Black Mountain Old Demon was forcibly dissipated on the spot.

With a loud, dull sound like a bell, the Black Mountain Demon arched his back and flew backwards!

Suddenly, hundreds of pale dead heads flew out of its body and rushed towards Song Ren like a whale.

Song Ren didn't care and jumped directly to chase the Black Mountain Demon.

As the countless dead heads around approached, a clear sword light suddenly shot out.

The Qinglei Sword is unsheathed!
He controlled the sword around his body, and the speed of the sword was so fast that it emitted beams of silver-white sword light.

Within a certain distance, all the dead heads that came crashing towards him were chopped into pieces!
At the same time, Song Ren and the twin ghosts caught up with the Black Mountain Demon, one in front and one behind.

The twin ghosts quickly tore off large pieces of black substance from its body again.

When the Black Mountain Demon roared angrily, Song Ren took advantage of the opportunity and pulled out the long knife that was stuck on half of its head.

Tear off another page of the Diamond Sutra and attach it to the blade.

He turned around and swung the knife suddenly in a circle!
Falling from the sky!

The Black Mountain Old Demon was still fending off the twin ghosts' actions that were like skinning and bone-pulling.

If there was no third party interfering, he would not have taken these twin ghosts seriously.

However, Song Ren's fierce attack prevented him from fully focusing on dealing with the twin ghosts.

Now that part of his body had been bitten off again, the Black Mountain Old Demon was about to go out in rage to capture the twin ghosts, but when he raised his eyes, the long knife that was chopping in the air had already fallen.

It subconsciously raised its hand to block, but most of its arm was chopped off on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, the blade stained with the Diamond Sutra also cut off most of the Black Mountain Old Demon's shoulder and elbow, and the cut did not recover for a long time.

And the page of Diamond Sutra attached to the blade was rapidly fading and disappearing!

This is a nice thing, but it's a one-time item.

Although Song Ren didn't want to waste the entire Diamond Sutra, some loss was inevitable.

He attached another page of the Diamond Sutra, but this time before he could cut it out, he saw things that looked like black and purple blood sausages rushing out of the Black Mountain Old Demon's body!
These things also appear in the movie.

Although it appeared soft, it pierced through the bodies of Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen easily.

Song Ren was unsure, so he decisively moved back a distance.

The flying Qinglei Sword replaced itself and rushed towards the strange black and purple blood sausage.

The sword's light is sharper than that of a long knife.

In just a few breaths, the strange black and purple blood sausage was chopped into a pulp by the Qinglei Sword.

After thrusting the long knife down, Song Ren half-crouched down again while controlling the sword with his mind, and suddenly drew his gun.

He removed the grenade from the magazine and replaced it with a grenade with a page of the Diamond Sutra attached to it.

Through the lens, Song Ren calmly aimed at the Black Mountain Demon.

Bang!
The sound of gunfire continued, and there was a flash of lightning above the grenades!

The Black Mountain Old Demon didn't care too much. He was dealing with the vicious twin ghosts and the Green Thunder Sword, but the next moment he froze.

He lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the huge wound on his chest in astonishment! Even if the sticky black substance wanted to fill the wound again, it was always suppressed by the power of the Diamond Sutra and could not be completely restored.

What's worse is that the twin ghosts took advantage of this opportunity to tear off large pieces of black substance from its body.

The flying sword hanging above his head was sharp enough to cut him in half.

Of course, the most important point is -

That damn mortal further away!
Even at the longest distance, it can pose a greater threat!

If it were possible that his real body was unable to descend, he would have wanted to crush the other party to death!

far away
Yan Chixia was still drawing his bow and drawing his arrow.

He was prepared to continue helping Song Ren and do his best to distract the Black Mountain Demon's energy. However, before he could shoot an arrow, he was shocked by the sudden change in the situation.

The twin evil spirits that disrupt the situation!
A sharp flying sword with a cool tone!
And the indifferent figure holding the gun from a distance.

hiss!
Yan Chixia felt like he had no say in the situation at all.

The Song brothers have many methods, and each one is extremely sharp!
I always feel that if I act rashly, I might end up hindering others.

The current situation is almost completely opposite to what he expected.

The Black Mountain Demon seemed to be suppressed and silent.

This method is really outrageous!

……

The Black Mountain Old Demon's face became darker and darker as he was beaten.

The body, which was originally as black as ink, now seemed to be becoming increasingly lighter.

The overwhelming variety of attack forms have made the Black Mountain Demon, who was already having difficulty moving, very tired.

If we continue fighting, we will only become more passive.

Even though the Black Mountain Demon was unwilling, he had no choice but to accept this result.

His body was too huge and he could no longer leave the underworld easily.

However, by descending in this form, he was unable to exert his maximum strength. Even though he was attached to the body of the Ghost General, the Black Mountain Old Demon's strength was still greatly suppressed.

With his body shattered once again, the Black Mountain Demon completely gave up trying to recover by force.

This has consumed thousands of years of its cultivation.

Continuing to fight would be futile.

The one who is hurt the most is yourself.

The Black Mountain Old Demon simply broke away and left. He was in such a miserable state that he was too lazy to even say anything harsh. He simply dispersed the magic that covered the weather nearby and escaped completely.

The hazy black air in the sky dissipated.

A beam of moonlight came down again, and the night was filled with twinkling stars!
The gray fog outside the ancient temple also quickly dissipated.

Yan Chixia stood in the middle of the field, covered in wounds. He felt that this sudden victory was too unreal.

The Black Mountain Old Demon, who had practiced Taoism for tens of thousands of years, actually fled on his own after being beaten by his own side!
This is too outrageous!
However, after watching the whole process, Yan Chixia felt that it was expected.

He walked to Song Ren's side: "Brother Song, are you okay?"

Song Ren dusted off the dust on his body, turned around and looked at him, and saw that the wounds of all sizes on his body were bleeding: "Master, you should bandage your wounds first."

Previously, he was entangled by three ghost generals and suffered a lot of injuries in a short period of time.

If Song Ren had not intervened in time, he might have been lying on the ground.

The twin ghosts also flew back happily, and unusually, they took the initiative to get back into the Yin-Yang umbrella.

They ate too much this time and they need to digest it well.

Song Renze took out the remaining Diamond Sutra and handed it to Yan Chixia who was bandaging his wound: "Master, this is the remaining sutra."

Although this thing is a disposable item, it is quite effective.

Yan Chixia took a look and shook his head, saying, "Brother Song, the Diamond Sutra is of little use to me, so I'll give it to you as a token of my gratitude for saving my life just now."

……

The matter of the Black Mountain Demon has come to an end for the time being.

Song Ren began to arrange to send Nie Xiaoqian to be reborn.

It was already late at night, so everyone stayed in Lanruo Temple for the night.

In the room

Nie Xiaoqian is talking about her hometown. She can already feel that the time for reincarnation is getting closer. The suppression of the thousand-year-old tree demon has prevented her from entering the reincarnation cycle safely.

But now that she has escaped the fate of Lanruo Temple, she has once again felt the call of destiny from the unknown.

The opportunity for reincarnation has come.

Nie Xiaoqian has longed for this day for too long.

But, when that night came...

She secretly looked at Song Ren who was yawning, and always felt a little reluctant in her heart.

After listening to her talk about the old site of her hometown, Song Ren calculated the distance and time and concluded that it would take about a day to complete the journey.

So, he looked up and greeted her, "Xiao Qian, it's late, it's time to rest."

He was not as sentimental as Nie Xiaoqian, and there was no affection between them.

Even though Nie Xiaoqian showed a hint of reluctance, that was only human emotion. If she were really asked to choose, she would definitely choose to reincarnate without hesitation.

There is nothing to doubt about this.

If you want to develop a great love that is determined by life and death after only a few days of contact, then there must be something wrong with your brain.

Song Ren is a pragmatist.

Between him and Nie Xiaoqian, what he pursued more was to just enjoy the present moment.

Nie Xiaoqian's emotions were somewhat complicated. She vaguely sensed that the two sides were about to part, so she was somewhat unrestrained tonight.

...Omit the irrelevant parts of the text...

It's dawn
Song Ren slept in for a rare night.

Several consecutive fierce battles had already consumed a lot of energy. In addition, Nie Xiaoqian indulged herself a little last night, which made him sleep past the normal time.

Nie Xiaoqian had already crawled back into her own urn, and was too embarrassed to come out again.

When Song Ren pushed the door open, he saw Yan Chixia practicing swordsmanship with Xiahou Swordsman in the courtyard of the ancient temple.

Ning Caichen, who was in the next room, pushed the door open with dark circles under his eyes and yawned.

Song Ren nodded to him: "Morning, scholar."

Ning Caichen looked at him with a bit of resentment, but his tone was very respectful: "Morning, sir."

The tiger demon popped his head out from the next room and asked, "Sir, shall we set out this morning?"

Song Ren nodded.

Once Nie Xiaoqian is buried back in her hometown, she can be sent to reincarnate again.

After Song Ren did all these things, he also let the tiger demon go.

Based on the experience of a previous world tour, this move might bring some unexpected surprises.

(End of this chapter)

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