The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 506 Turned into a Sea of ​​Blood, Swearing with a Curse
Mu Shiyu's mantra turned into white light, surrounding the divine beast that their clan had guarded for generations—Jiazi.

The moment the white light disappeared, Yazi raised his head, opened his huge mouth, and roared into the void.

People didn't hear this roar, but the shock wave it brought was like a tsunami, heading towards people.

Everyone raised their arms to cover their faces, Mu Shiyu's hair was blown back, and his glasses were shattered, showing cracked lines.

Yazi's roar ended, and it looked around.

The family's bodyguards protected old man Mu and forced him to retreat from the ancient ancestral hall.

Old man Mu stared at Mu Shiyu's back, and muttered, "Crazy, he's crazy."

The middle-aged man finally couldn't bear it and rushed to Mu Shiyu, yelling angrily, "Shiyu, look at what you have done! You took the three people in the ancient temple as sacrifices?"

Mu Shiyu chuckled, "They were hand-picked by my grandfather. They are the best people in our clan. It is suitable to use them as sacrifices. Now that I have summoned Qinglong, who else do you think is more suitable besides me?" To be the head of the family?"

The roaring shock wave dissipated, and many people around were slightly injured.

People backed away slowly.

They heard what Mu Shiyu said, but at this moment, no one thought of questioning or accusing Mu Shiyu.

Because in front of Mu Shiyu, there is a terrifying existence.

Qinglong?

Why does Qinglong look like this, with the body of a jackal?
The middle-aged man grabbed his eldest son, "Mu Shiyu, how can you use people from your own family to sacrifice!"

"As long as you can get strength, there is nothing wrong with it!" Mu Shiyu pushed his father away.

However, the moment Mu Shiyu's father was pushed away by him, Yazi who was behind suddenly raised his front paws and swept across.

A gust of wind passed by, and the head of the middle-aged man flew out...

Everyone was shocked, and trembling ran through their bodies. At this moment, people even forgot to breathe.

On the third floor, Qing Moyan raised her hand to cover Ru Xiaonan's eyes in time.

Xuan Ji and the others standing behind were also taken aback.

Qing Moyan said in a low tone, "Ya Zi's temperament is not to be coaxed by others, who is it that Ya Zi must report, have they all forgotten?"

Old man Mu watched helplessly as his son's head flew out.

The corpse fell to the ground with a thud, and blood spattered Lao Gao.

"Mu Shiyu!" Old man Mu only had time to squeeze out three words from between his teeth. Suddenly, Jai Zi lowered his head, bit the headless Mu Shiyu's father, and started to eat.

The sound of crackling bones was heard, which was creepy.

"Isn't it... the god who protects our family..."

"Why... it wants to eat people..."

"very scary……"

Finally someone couldn't stand this horrible scene.

Someone uttered a scream, and the people dispersed instantly, running in all directions.

Only the strongest Onmyouji in several clans barely stood in place, because the clan leader was still here, they couldn't escape alone.

Mu Shiyu watched Yazi gobble up his father, his eyes were ferocious behind his shattered glasses.

"Eat, eat, if he eats, he will obey my orders and become my spirit beast, obey me!"

Yazi ate Mu Shiyu's father in a few mouthfuls, raised the blood-stained dragon's head, and opened his mouth to let out a long dragon chant.

Qing Moyan's eyes flickered slightly, he put one arm around Ru Xiaonan, raised his other free hand and snapped his fingers.

Gu King instantly appeared from his shadow and stood in front of the window.

The sound of the dragon's chant was not ear-piercing, but it unfolded in the direction of a mantra, sweeping the entire field and covering the air.

People were shrouded in this mantra, and their bodies suddenly swelled up at an extremely fast speed, as if the inside was filled with air, continuously expanding the body, and finally bursting in an instant.

In front of the ancient ancestral hall, there was a sea of ​​blood in an instant.

"help me……"

"No, no!" Accompanied by people's screams, Yazi seemed to have gone mad, and rushed into the crowd, enjoying its delicious meal to its heart's content.

Gu King seemed to be attracted by the smell of blood, and flicked the scorpion tail restlessly.

Since it was in front of the window and blocked most of Yazi's spells, Qing Moyan asked Ru Xiaonan to use the talisman to open the magic circle to protect Xuan Ji and the others.

The onmyojis of the Mu family tried to open the magic circle to protect their people, but Yazi crazily preyed. It didn't just use mantras, its power was completely overwhelming, and people's bodies were crushed under its claws. Vulnerable like tofu.

Mu Shiyu laughed wildly as he looked at the people who were running away in all directions.

Qing Moyan sat on the chair, tapping the armrest of the chair lightly with her index finger.

Ru Xiaonan couldn't stand it any longer.

This scene is too bloody.

And such a powerful Yazi, can they really deal with it?
Qing Moyan sat there calmly, watching the screams and screams mixed together outside the window.

Ru Xiaonan knew that if Qing Moyan didn't act this time, the Mu family would really be doomed.

"Mr. Qing!" The door of the conference room was knocked open.

Old man Mu stumbled in with the support of several bodyguards.

Qing Moyan turned her head away.

Everyone's body and face were soaked in blood, some belonged to themselves, and some belonged to their clansmen.

"Mr. Qing, please help us, save our clansmen." The old man was really desperate. First he lost his grandson, and just now he watched his son being eaten by the "god" guarded by the family for generations. The inner breakdown can be imagined.

Qing Moyan frowned slightly, "I came this time to seek justice for my wife."

Old man Mu hurried over, his footsteps were unsteady, if he was not supported by Xuan Ji, he would almost fall to the ground.

"Mr. Qing, if you are able to turn the tide and save our people this time, I, the Mu family, can swear here to become your ally, Mr. Qing, and never betray you."

Seeing that Qing Moyan seemed to be hesitant, the veins in the old man's neck jumped up, "Mr. Qing doesn't believe me?"

Qing Moyan glanced at the miserable situation outside the window, and said unhurriedly: "I am willing to believe you, but if someone like Mu Shiyu appears in the future..."

"I'll swear on it." The old man took a teacup from the table with trembling hands, smashed it into pieces, and then picked up a piece of porcelain.

The several bodyguards standing behind him all watched silently, and no one made a sound.

Swearing can be quite a heavy oath.

Using yin and yang to cast a curse on his body with blood, if he betrays his oath in the future, he will suffer the punishment of backlash from the curse.

Qing Moyan watched as old man Mu cut his finger with a piece of porcelain, and drew spell lines on the table.

"If you break your oath in the future, you should receive this technique." Old Mu's voice trembled.

Qing Moyan first put Ru Xiaonan on the chair beside her, then stood up.

"Since Mr. Mu has already achieved this step, then I will try it."

Ru Xiaonan watched as Qing Moyan stepped on Gu King's back.

King Gu crashed straight through the window on the third floor, and jumped down with Qing Moyan.

(End of this chapter)