I’m a Witch In Dongying

　　 After the leader killed three or four people one after another.

Bai Shuiqiu paused, and once again avoided the tentacles coming from the oncoming volley. Then he raised his hand and touched the black box behind him. The blade was pulled out from behind.

　　 As soon as the ghost cuts out of its sheath, a sharp murderous aura is immediately released.

　　 The leader felt this murderous aura for the first time.

　　 This guy seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly turned his head back.

　　 At the moment when his eyes were facing each other, Bai Shuiqiu stopped on the spot, condensing his breath, the ghost in his hand made a sharp arc, and cut on a tentacle in front of him.

　　 This time, it wasn't as easy to get caught up in the snow walk just now.

The blade passed by, like a hot knife cutting butter. It cuts the tentacles drawn to this side by the leader with almost no resistance. The two disconnected tentacles were still a bit broken for a while, as if they wanted to connect them back again, but Bai Shuiqiu Immediately after that, it was cut twice, slicing the tentacles even more.

　　 After this, Bai Shuiqiu stepped forward.

　　While walking towards the leader, Guiqir also waved quickly in her hand in a swift arc, cutting off all the tentacles close to her side.

　　 Out of fear of these tentacles, Bai Shuiqiu's steps were not fast, but he moved step by step, slowly advancing.

　　The wind raccoon stood on her shoulders, waving a wind blade from time to time, guarding Bai Shuiqiu's back.

　　 In the process, Bai Shuiqiu put the hand that did not hold the knife into his arms, and quickly took out a few light red talisman, his wrist shook, and his mouth quickly said:

　　 "Zhu Niao Lingguang, Shenwei Nei Zhang, the four towns of Shanyuan, ghostly perish!"

　　Firebell!

　　 A few magical charms passed by, I heard a boom! !

The orange flames burst into flames in Bai Shuiqiu's hands. As she moved her fingers together and made a sword commanded action, the flames quickly turned into a big flame sword, spinning around Bai Shuiqiu's body. , Attached to a few tentacles next to it, and immediately burned!

The black mud on the master of 　　 seems to be immune to physical attacks.

　　 Therefore, slashing like Yuzou, which relies solely on the sharpness of the blade, can hardly cause any substantial results.

　　 But the ghost cut as a miracle is different.

　　 And the current firebell charm can cause obvious burning damage to him. Under the burning of the flame, the leader showed a panic expression on his face, subconsciously wanting to recover these tentacles.

　　Although he got this kind of power from Hei Ni, the leader's combat experience is obviously not as rich as the former. In any case, this guy was just an ordinary person who started his family by abduction, and there is not much precedent for fighting against others. Therefore, when encountering such unexpected changes in the situation, he almost instinctively switched from offensive to defensive, in order to keep his hole cards.

but……

　　 This situation happened to be what Bai Shuiqiu wanted to see.

While seeing the leader’s initiation of retreat, Bai Shuiqiu suddenly speeded up, leaped forward a few steps, and when he was close to the leader of three or four meters, he slashed the tentacles on both sides, and then Raised his hand, palm outwards, and made a gesture of exhalation.

　　 "...Three days to educate Yuan, Jing Xiao is to be punished, Qinglei Chiyang, the hole presses the nine palaces!"

　　 This series of spells was almost uttered by Bai Shuiqiu within two or three seconds.

　　"?"

　　 The leader was obviously taken aback, and it was still a bit unclear.

next moment……

　　 I saw a violent thunder and lightning light, condensed and formed at Bai Shuiqiu's fingertips.

After just a breath, this light of thunder burst out from one of the four Gouyu jade pieces on Bai Shuiqiu's wrist, with a white arc light, as Bai Shuiqiu's palm moves outward, turning into a swift palm. Lei, blasted out in the direction of the leader! !

　　 its potential...

　　 Like light! !

Chapter 410 Nothing Can't Be Solved by a Lightning

　　 When he heard the sound of Bai Shuiqiu chanting a mantra, the leader obviously accelerated the contraction of his tentacles.

Except for the ones that were shredded by the ghost and wind blades, most of the remaining tentacles, in just a few breaths, retracted in front of this guy, and then clustered in dense clusters, like a black side. The shield lay between Bai Shuiqiu and him, separating the two of them from each other.

　　 was almost the moment before this "shield" was formed.

　　The thunder light that burst out of Bai Shuiqiu's hands tore the air, and with an extremely rapid momentum, it struck in front of the leader!

　　 only for a moment!

　　 This thunder light hit the black tentacles, and in a very short time, it turned into a white brilliance, engulfing the leader's body! !

　　 Bai Shuiqiu narrowed his eyes slightly.

　　 With the previous experience of dealing with Chiyukibori, she has become a lot more proficient in driving [Mingleiyu].

　　 Even if the dazzling light blocked her vision, she could clearly feel that the "shield" was contending with the rapid thunder and lightning. The two held each other for nearly a second, and then they saw the light of thunder and lightning advancing again, as if suddenly breaking through some kind of obstacle, breaking through those tentacles indefinitely, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, from the leader's Through the middle of the chest! !

　　 This beam of light formed by thunder and lightning even penetrated the wall of this room directly, and pierced all the way forward! !

　　 When the lightning is about to penetrate the second wall outside.

　　 Bai Shuiqiu raised his hand and took the thunder and lightning back again.

　　 The thinning thunder light turned around the room and fell into Bai Shuiqiu's hands again, like a small snake, slowly walking in mid-air, making a sizzling sound.

The leader of 　　 was still standing at the point just now, but he took a small step back.

　　 In the middle of the mud-wrapped body, a huge cavity has appeared, but there is no blood flowing out, and no human skeleton and internal organs can be seen.

　　 "Sure enough..."

　　 "This guy... is not a human anymore..."

　　 Although he had anticipated this in his heart, Bai Shuiqiu's mood was still a bit heavy when he confirmed this scene with his own eyes.

　　 Not counting the original Iwata Yuta, it was the first time that she saw a human being transformed into a monster after abandoning her identity.

　　 Although this step was completed through the so-called "psychic ritual", the process seems to be easier than expected...

And since the leader can use this method to transform into the appearance of the black mud incarnation, then in the White Lotus Sect, there are probably people like him, especially the "white lotus saint", as the earliest human being in contact with the black mud , What this guy got from the black mud should be more...

　　 "If possible, it is true that the White Lotus Sect should be completely wiped out from the world in order to make people feel at ease."

　　 Bai Shuiqiu thought so.

　　 Immediately afterwards, she raised her eyebrows and noticed that the leader's body wriggled again.

　　 The body of this guy is completely made of black mud.

Although most of the mud was burned out by the lightning just now, the remaining small body of the leader is consciously gathering in the middle, and the tentacles are again condensed and formed, but compared with just now, Both the strength of the action and the momentum have obviously become much weaker.

"Hahaha……"

The sound of 　　 囫囵 came out of the gathering mud:

　　 "I was almost killed by you, but unfortunately, the power that the Lord God bestows on me is immortal. No matter what kind of magic methods you have, it is impossible to really kill me..."

"Really?"

　　 Bai Shuiqiu tilted his head.

　　 This situation was actually in her original expectation.

　　 After all, the body of the black mud is a monster that is difficult to kill. Whether it is Shirashui Sana of the year or the rain girl not long ago, they can only use the formation method to seal it up, but cannot completely obliterate it. Since the leader got the ability from the black mud, he naturally inherited this "immortality" characteristic, but...

　　 There is nothing that can't be solved by a thunderbolt. If there is, then just try again.

　　 While this thought was beating, Bai Shuiqiu raised his finger.

　　 The light of thunder that haunted her palm from the beginning suddenly jumped, and then jumped into the ceiling above her head, after an arc-shaped acceleration, it crashed in the direction of the leader!

　　 Zi! ! !

　　 Thunder pulp burst!

A half of the mud body has been condensed, once again bathed in the dazzling thunder and lightning, accompanied by a peculiar smell of burning mud, this guy's body was broken down by dozens of times under high pressure, and finally turned into a complete body. The mud from the beach, lying on the ground, seemed to want to run down the floor.

　　 is another offering of three fire-ling charms.

　　 Layers of flames were burning, wrapping up the small mass of mud, and Bai Shuiqiu also lifted the ghost in a timely manner, waiting for it.

　　 The mud struggled for several minutes.

After the wooden floor in the room was burned into a mass of ashes by the flames, the last small mass of mud finally lost its vitality under the burning, and shrank into a mass of scorched black lump the size of a baby's fist, lying on the ground. Come on, no longer feel the slightest anger.

　　 [Limited time task: Solve the remnants of the White Lotus Sect hiding on the second floor of the Yeshan Club, completed]

　　【Reward for quest: Open Spiritual Eye Edict】

　　 Two lines of text slid in front of Bai Shuiqiu's eyes.

　　 It seems that the reward for completing this mission seems to be a special kind of spell. From the literal meaning, it is hard to guess the effect of this kind of spell.

Moreover, now Bai Shuiqiu doesn't have too much thought to pay attention to these things, but quickly thinks of another point-since even the system has already completed the task settlement, it means that the leader has indeed been killed by Bai Shuiqiu. , So the rest of this thing...

　　 "Is it a corpse left by the leader?"

　　 Bai Shuiqiu frowned.

　　 Anyway, before she came here this time, the leader should be a living human.

Just because of the use of "psychic rituals," I completely transformed my flesh and blood body into a product of mud construction... This kind of conversion is somewhat weird, so I will leave a little debris at this moment. Look at Bai Shuiqiu. It is reasonable to come.

　　 Even so, she didn't dare to take it lightly without getting a clear picture of the situation.

　　 Observed carefully for a while, then took out a piece of talisman paper and suppressed the scorched black lump, took the tablecloth from the coffee table next to it, and picked the lump in his hand.

　　 separated by a layer of fabric, Bai Shuiqiu felt that what was in his hand was hard, a bit like burnt bones.

　　 At the same time, when Bai Shuiqiu was picking up this thing, a few fragmentary pictures flashed through her mind.

　　 "Are these the life experiences of the leader..."

　　 Bai Shuiqiu squinted his eyes slightly, trying to write down the contents of these pictures.

　　 Judging from these fragments, it seems that the leader is also a person with spiritual media qualities, who can see things that ordinary people can't see since childhood.

Moreover, because this guy’s father was a monk, he also joined the monk business after graduating from high school, and a few years later, he was accepted as a disciple by the great sage of Bai Lian, following the latter to form the so-called "Bai Lian" Zong", in the following decades, this cult has continued to grow and grow.

　　 After the sect has developed to a certain level, the great sage Bailian boasted of himself as the "Buddha reincarnation", and supported the leader to be his own puppet to indirectly control the entire sect.

　　 In addition, about ten years ago, the leader followed the great sage of Bailian to Lantern Mountain once, "visited" the black mud, and got a trace of demon power from the latter.

　　 This trace of demon power is the basis for his "psychic ritual".

　　……

　　 The picture became blurred after ten seconds, until it disappeared.

This leader is also a middle-aged person who is nearly fifty years old. He has experienced too many things in his half of his life. Naturally it cannot be summarized in a few pictures. Therefore, Bai Shuiqiu is only from the fragments of his dying memory. Probably inferred this guy's life history.

　　In other respects, Bai Shuiqiu doesn't really care.

　　 But "psychic ritual" and "White Lotus Great Sage" these two items are her focus.

　　 The former is fine.

Judging from the fragmentary memory of the leader, there are two necessary conditions for using "psychic rituals". One is personal contact with the black mud and the "power" from the latter; the other is the spiritual media quality that can be requested. The upper body of this so-called "god" completes the psychic.

　　 Perhaps the Great Sage Bailian has cultivated more than one such disciple, but there should not be too many people who meet these two conditions at the same time.

　　 As for the latter...

From the picture, the sage Bailian himself seems to be a thin old man with a good eloquence. When meeting disciples and believers, he always wears a big red robe with a solemn look. The eloquent appearance, in the eyes of unsuspecting people, is indeed very good at bluffing people.

In addition, this guy seems to have really received some gifts from the black mud. He performed a few miracles true and false, which made many believers of the White Lotus Sect really think that he is a real god, so they joined the White Lotus Sect with all their heart. . In order to get the blessing and baptism of this great saint, he did not hesitate to exhaust his family wealth...

　　This kind of thing is very common in Japan, especially more than ten years ago, Asahara, the leader of a certain truth Jiao, relying on a captured yoga photo, made many people believe that he could "fly with thoughts"...

　　 "Sergeant Kurimi, there should be exact information about this ‘Great Sage’..."

　　 Bai Shuiqiu thought secretly, trying to remember the scenes he had just seen in his heart.

　　 These things are all important clues to the White Lotus Sect.

　　 Two or three minutes passed.

I heard a rush of footsteps, dull blows, and a group of people shouting loudly outside the room. Soon, I saw Suzuki Zhuxi's figure appearing in front of the door, panting and covering. While holding his chest, he looked nervously into the room: "Xiao Qiu, so you are here... are you okay?"

　　 "Don't worry, sister Suzuki, the matter has been settled."

　　 Bai Shuiqiu glanced back, his eyes fell on Suzuki Zhuxi, and smiled slightly.

"Ok?"

Suzuki Zhuxi glanced into the room with a bit of doubt. After breathing well, he walked in while raising his foot, and looked around, noticing the fragments of corpses and inner and outer clothing under the sofa and coffee table, and On the floor under Bai Shuiqiu's feet, the confusion on his face became thicker when the scene of the chaos burned by the flames: