Exorcism

Mu Xingqiu guessed part of Zuo Liuying's plan, but he was still confused about the next direction: a few hundred innocent Taoist priests, mostly low-level ones, had no meaning in breaking the Demon Cave. Their only role seemed to be to help Mu Xingqiu deal with Shen Geng.

At the beginning, Shen Geng spent a lot of time in the Demon Cave to recover his thoughts. Because he was the first one, he lacked precedents and naturally lacked confidence. Mu Xingqiu was the second one, so it was easier for him to enter the thoughts because he firmly believed that what Shen Geng could do, he could do too. Shen Hao and others faced many difficulties. Their advantage was that they were in large numbers and were in a desperate situation. They urgently needed instructions and guidance, just like a drowning person trying to grab a life-saving straw.

Mu Xingqiu was this straw. He could still remain calm in the unprotected place, giving everyone great comfort and confidence.

Their disadvantage was that they were too many and faced a variety of problems, each of which needed to be solved.

Before the thoughts, someone asked a few questions, and Mu Xingqiu had to answer them truthfully.

"Can meditation here improve my practice?"

"No."

"Can I leave the Demon Cave?"

"No."

"How long can I last by meditation?"

"It's hard to say."

The obstacles in front of the prisoners are not only faith, but also the seven emotions and six desires that have been provoked by the silent land. Some are very obvious and easy to subdue, while others are like ants crawling on the body. You can't feel them at ordinary times. Once the strongest emotions weaken, these ants will appear. There are huge numbers and they are constantly disturbing the mind.

Except for the gray-white stones and the omnipresent strong light, there is nothing in the unobstructed land. Food, water, air, dust... These are the most common things in the real world. Here, they are all memories, but the corresponding needs have not disappeared. Some people are hungry but can't find any food. Some people always feel full but can't defecate. The more common feeling is suffocation. The more you know that there is no air here, the more you want to take a deep breath.

These emotions are like ants crawling on the body, forming the last obstacle to prevent prisoners from entering the state of meditation.

Mu Xingqiu had to solve these problems one by one, trying to let everyone overcome the interference by themselves. If that didn't work, he would use illusion to push them.

The prisoners finally entered the state of meditation one by one. Mu Xingqiu controlled the illusion with his heart, aroused greater confidence, and passed the confidence to the rest of the people.

More than 200 people finally entered the state of meditation, and Mu Xingqiu breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, this was just an action, and he had no "qi" to exhale.

Mu Xingqiu couldn't enter the state of meditation, so he had to act as a protector for everyone, so he flew far away until he could see Shen Geng and Shen Cangqi. In the unobstructed land, only these two people were the biggest problem. The other prisoners were very honest, immersed in their own grief, and dared not challenge more than 200 people easily.

The two Shens had obviously rested for a while, and now they had accumulated enough strength and fought very fiercely. Shen Geng wanted to prove his strength, and Shen Cangqi was unwilling to be surpassed by a junior. Even if he recognized the identity of the other party, he did not show mercy.

They fought as they flew, and the spells they cast would go out of control after not flying far, crashing around everywhere. The prisoners who accidentally encountered the two became the innocent fish in the water, crying and fleeing, while some insisted on staying where they were, their bodies shattered and then restored, adding another kind of pain to their own.

Mu Xingqiu's understanding has increased a little more. In a prison full of lunatics, he really needs normal people like Shen Hao to accompany him, otherwise he will become more and more crazy sooner or later, and even imagination cannot stop this trend.

The prisoner in front is Feng Ruhui. She sits there and complains to herself as usual. Every time her love is broken, it is as vivid and tragic as the first time. Apart from that, she can't feel anything and ignores the approaching battle.

Mu Xingqiu doesn't plan to interfere. The two Shens will pass by her soon. Feng Ruhui will at most suffer a few body splits, which is just a trivial matter for her.

But an accident happened. Shen Cangqi is a Taoist priest in the realm of Fu Yuemang after all. When fighting, he is also observing the four directions. He saw Feng Ruhui and noticed her young form.

"Another Taoist priest from Luanjing Mountain, they are all bad women!" As a master of Yashan, Shen Zangqi certainly knew that most of the rumors about the Lantern and Candle Branch of Luanjing Mountain were false, but the truth was meaningless to him.

Shen Zangqi was slightly stronger than Shen Geng, and he took the initiative. He fought and flew towards Feng Ruhui, "Destiny, destiny, I must know what the destiny is... You are not allowed to turn into an old woman, I don't want to be with an old woman!"

He was one of the few Taoist priests who had never experienced love tribulation, but the strongest impulse aroused when he entered the Demon Cave was "love".

Feng Ruhui changed back and forth between the two forms, and had no idea that danger was waving at him, let alone that he could sink further into the abyss of pain.

Mu Xingqiu had to take action. He was a normal person. Although he knew that the pain in the Demon Cave had no limit, he still couldn't stand too ugly things. Shen Zangqi was becoming more hateful than Shen Geng.

Shen Zangqi is also stronger than Shen Geng. He was thrown out by Mu Xingqiu because his magic power was exhausted. But in the Demon Cave, his magic power and physical strength recovered as fast as before. Now he still has 70% to 80% of his strength left.

"You, it's you again! Mu Xingqiu, why do you always haunt me and ruin my good deeds?" Shen Zangqi threw Shen Geng aside and rushed towards Mu Xingqiu.

Shen Geng's target was originally Mu Xingqiu. Once he freed his hands, he also attacked. In the blink of an eye, he forgot about the battle between himself and Shen Zangqi. They cooperated with each other, as if they deliberately lured the target into a trap.

Mu Xingqiu was trapped in a pincer attack, but Feng Ruhui, who was protected by him, knew nothing about it.

"Can't I just do whatever I want in the Demon Pulling Cave?" Shen Zangqi was filled with grief and anger, and his hatred for Mu Xingqiu was even deeper.

In an unprotected area, spells can easily get out of control and deform. The three of them did not distance themselves like a normal fight. They were all within thirty steps of each other. The spells were so violent that no one could avoid them all. Once they were hit, their limbs would be broken. , flesh and blood flying everywhere.

Such fighting scenes were extremely brutal, and Mu Xingqiu soon discovered a serious problem: after each attack, not only his body but also his emotions were damaged. The peace he gained through imagination became increasingly fragile. If this continued, , he will soon become as crazy as Liang Shen.

But he couldn't repel the two powerful enemies immediately. He could only try his best to lure them away from Feng Ruhui, and then find an opportunity to escape from the battle group.

This opportunity never came up. Shen Zangqi and Shen Geng pressed forward step by step, leaving no gaps.

Among the three, Shen Geng's madness was the most obvious. He automatically ignored Shen Zangqi's assistance and took all the credit for defeating Mu Xingqiu. The more he fought, the braver he became, and a strange smile came out of his mouth, "How dare a mortal fight with How dare you fight with the Taoist disciples? I want to teach you a lesson, and I want to kill you!"

Mu Xingqiu could actually sustain his spells for a long time. Although the rupture of his limbs was extremely painful, it did not affect his spellcasting once he got used to it. He was defeated by his state of mind. He was shocked to find that he did not want to escape anymore, but instead developed a strong fighting spirit to fight with The two fought to the end to vent their anger and hatred.

He still had a glimmer of clarity left, but he was unable to rein in the situation.

At this moment, a strange spell penetrated between the three of them, forcefully separating them and blocking all the flying spells. This is an invisible barrier, very similar to the spell Mu Xingqiu used to protect Feng Ruhui.

The three of them fought mindlessly for a while before they noticed anything unusual. Mu Xingqiu was the first to wake up. He didn't even have time to escape and immediately sat down to think. Then came Shen Zangqi. He had only entered the unprotected land for a short period of time, and even though his emotions were out of control, he was not at an uncontrollable level. He glanced at Mu Xingqiu and followed suit.

Shen Geng was in too deep. He was still casting spells and refused to stop even if the spells bounced back and hit him. Soon after, he suddenly stopped. Instead of sitting down and thinking, he stood there blankly, as if his soul had left his body and was lost in the unobstructed space.

Mu Xingqiu was wary. He woke up quickly and regained some composure. Then he felt puzzled. The invisible barrier was still there, blocking the middle of the three people in a herringbone shape. It didn't look very powerful, but it could block the clothes. The most difficult thing to explain about the Moonlight spell attack is who cast it?

Mu Xingqiu looked around and saw several prisoners wandering in the distance, none of whom were spell casters. He glanced at Shen Geng again, also confused.

A figure staggered towards him, it turned out to be Feng Ruhui.

She remained in her old woman form, even with a smile on her face, not like a madman at all.

"You are... Xiaoqiu? You have grown up so much, tsk tsk, where did Fangfang go? Are you married? Have you found my old sisters? Where is this place? Why can't I recognize it at all... …”

Feng Ruhui was nagging and had a kind face. Mu Xingqiu greeted him and was surprised to recognize that this was not Feng Ruhui, a Taoist priest from Luanjing Mountain, but Granny Feng from Yelin Town.

Feng Ruhui once quit the Taoist tradition and hid in Yelin Town as a hermit. She was called "Grandma Feng" by the people in the town. Mu Xingqiu once stayed with her for one night when he and Fangfang escaped.

Feng Ruhui stole Fangfang's soul that night.

"You...forgot?" Mu Xingqiu asked.

"Forgot what?"

"You are a Taoist priest from Luanjing Mountain."

"Luanjing Mountain? Taoist priest?" Feng Ruhui looked confused, then smiled, "Xiaoqiu has grown up and has gained more knowledge, but I am just an old woman, how can I know this?"

"Did you cast the spell just now?"

"Spells? Xiaoqiu, what you said is getting weirder and weirder. I just slept for a while, and when I opened my eyes, I ended up in this weird place. Am I still dreaming? Alas, people get old and their brains get confused. Fang Fang Where is Fang? She is a good girl, you must cherish her..."

A voice came from behind, "It's really interesting. The biggest accident is indeed hidden in Wangshan Mountain. Fang Xunmo actually had such a back-up plan."

Mu Xingqiu turned around and saw Shen Geng walking over the barrier. He understood that Kun Chao, who had not appeared for a long time, spoke to him again. This time, like Zuo Liuying, he chose Shen Geng as his puppet.