Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

Xiaoshui City Ruins, the sun is just right.

A crack was opened out of thin air in front of the Temple of Wine hidden by weeds.

Li Changan staggered back with his eyebrows.

Just stand firm.

Just stick a big head in front of you.

A long face, pointed ears, plush, swarthy.

"Ah uh" and "ah uh" shouted.

That's right.

It is the big green donkey.

The illusion is about to finish, and of course the Taoist priest must save his mount first.

Watching the master return now.

"Ah, uh," he trot over with a donkey cry, arched his brain into his arms, flicked his long tongue, spitting the strong smell of grass and alcohol, and sneezed Li Changan straight.

Needless to say, it must be a facilitator of Dionysus.

The Taoist priest was not angry with one hand and held the donkey's head with one hand, and with the other hand, he lifted off the nuo face from his face with Yu Mei, who was still dull like a puppet.

He had prepared his stomach and wanted to blame the other party's recklessness and lightness, but at this time, seeing her vacant eyes and bloodless lips, he couldn't say anything.

Waiting silently for the ban on the fantasy butterfly to gradually fail, and waiting for her eyes to slowly gain a look, he stuffed the drunken donkey on her face, turned her head and walked away.

After a while, he came back with a package.

Yu Mei has pressed the big green donkey to the ground, with all her hoofs up to the sky, like a dog with its belly turned upside down.

The package was handed over.

"what is this?"

"Yu Mei's legacy."

To be exact, it is the relic of Yu Zhenren.

Before the burning of Shuiyueguan, Li Changan dug out from the false grave of Yu Zhenren as Yumei said.

Taoist priests have looked through it. Most of them are old talisman and magical instruments, but there are no valuable treasures such as "Yangping Zhigong Duyin". They are not even comparable to the sword embryos on the backs of Taoist priests. They are the relics of a generation of real people, which is shabby. .

But it is only natural to change my mind.

Yu Zhenren stepped down and came to Xiaoshui, only to find a place to bury the bones, and it was unreasonable to let the magic weapon in the door accompany her to be buried in the loess. Besides, even if there are powerful objects, shouldn't Yu Mei fill the bottomless pit of Fantasyland?

Li Changan guessed that these things are more memorial. After all, Yu Mei, like Yu Mei, is too old-fashioned.

"There are a few dresses in it."

Li Changan pointed at Yu Mei.

"You go and change it now."

Yu Mei looked down. The clothes on her body were originally transformed by illusion, but after leaving the illusion, it was gradually annihilated. Most of her gorgeous vestments have now disappeared, but she can be said to be unclothed, revealing her waist and belly button.

If it's an ordinary woman.

If you don't scream and run away, you should blush.

But Yumei is the heart of a wooden sculpture, and the person pinched by Frost, without blinking his eyelids, the Taoist priest nodded, and Shi Shiran calmly walked away.

"It's a pity, a pity."

Bacchus came out from nowhere, and shook his head at the entrance of the temple.

"To talk about the beauty of this woman's demeanor, one is Qiaoyan Yanran, and the other is shyness and timidity. Unfortunately, Huai Ling doesn't have it, and she wasted her handsome eyebrows."

Taoist reminded him.

"Her appearance is based on Yu Mei's portrait when she was young."

Bacchus waved his sleeves.

"That's a pity."

Li Changan's belly slander, you are thinking of fart.

I ignored him, walked into the temple, and glanced down at the deep cave.

I saw deep muddy water, already submerged the idol, looking down for a long time, only to find a fuzzy shadow under the water.

"Idol?"

Bacchus made a haha.

"It's so heavy rain these days."

The Taoist priest retracted his gaze and looked up at Bacchus in a blink of an eye.

Dionysus didn't care, and he went around in circles.

Asked with a smile:

"how?"

very good.

She has a strong look and a solid body.

It's not like that when I first saw it, it was like a lonely ghost and disappeared when the wind blows.

However, as he approached, Li Changan smelled a familiar smell, a smell that filled the illusion—the smell of monsters' resentment.

Li Changan frowned, but soon understood.

Can not help but sigh.

"The water from Pirate Springs is very poisonous, why should Dionysus be so?"

Bacchus was taken aback when he heard the words, but laughed again.

"Taoist is really a good nose!"

An understatement waved his hand.

"You fight in the front, can I sit back and not bear this bit of dirt?"

Before the Taoist spoke again.

"Well, when you are about to succeed, let's not talk about these sad words."

"Does the Taoist priest want to see what the illusion is like now?"

"Oh! It's an eye-opener."

Saying and beckoning.

But seeing the accumulated water at the bottom of the kiln boiled, steaming up a large amount of water vapor, and it quickly came up, and clouds of smoke rose up at the mouth of the pit.

The clouds are tumbling and surging, gradually showing the appearance of buildings, bridges, and markets.

Li Changan recognized that this was a part of Xiaoshui City centered on the Temple of Wine.

The Xiaoshui model that Yunyan transformed into became more and more refined, and then, one after another small human figures were transformed into the streets and alleys, looking down, and even seeing their facial features and expressions.

But seeing these little people rushing and roaring, their bodies twisted and transformed into various strange shapes, swarming out from every street and every courtyard, and converging from all directions to the same direction-the stone steps in front of the Bacchus Temple .

In other words, the magic butterfly on the stone steps.

It actually put aside the heart of Tai Sui a long time ago, but no matter where the crazy demon tide cares about this resistance, it is immediately engulfed by the "wave".

Even though the monsters were desperately trying to save them, they were only washed away by the "tide" and swept into one of them.

that's all.

Forced by the hunger of Tai Sui's flesh and blood and deep into the bone marrow, the demons continue to gather, overlap, and bite each other. In the end, they merged into a huge sphere made of flesh and blood, adding "new blood" and dropping dross along the way. , Tumbling along the long street.

Until he rolled out of the Temple of Wine, in the sun, a few wisps of smoke disappeared.

a long time.

The Taoist rubbed the goose bumps hard, and was fortunate that he pulled his eyebrows and left in time. If he chose to stay and watch the excitement at that time... I would shudder even thinking about it.

"Then what?"

"Then I don't know." Bacchus spread his hands, "Old eyes are dim, I can only see these. No matter how much, you can see by yourself. How? When do you plan to go in and clean up the mess?"

All the demons have awakened, and the illusion has lost its foundation, but the distance is completely shattered, and it can still breathe for some time.

And even though the monsters have gone through a tragic fight, there are bound to be lucky ones remaining. It would be a disaster for them to go out again. It is better to take advantage of their fullness but not recover their strength and destroy them all.

Li Changan was about to speak.

"Going right now."

As the smoke dissipated, Yu Mei strode in.

She is dressed in a faded vestment, with a short sword, dragon horn and bell knife hanging from her waist, and a scarred leather armor.

Although he is full of old things, his brows are sharp and heroic, as if he can get a glimpse of Yu Zhenren's demeanor back then.

She threw a small cloth pouch over.

The Taoist priest caught it and saw that it was a stack of ordinary but practical yellow symbols such as magical action, body protection, and real fire.

"It's not too late, we will do our best to get rid of the evil spirits."

…………

Illusion.

When Li Changan stepped out of the wine temple gate again.

The overwhelming **** smell hit his head head on.

He had to pinch his nose before he looked at the Xiaoshui illusion.

Light red.

Blood red.

Dark red.

It seemed as if a rain of blood had fallen, dyeing the whole city into different shades of red.

And the ground is covered with a mixture of crushed skin, hair, flesh and blood, and even muscles and bones. During the walk, it is like trekking in the mud.

Of course, the waterway is covered with a thick layer of blood foam and minced meat, and there are sporadic and weird limbs, flesh, and hair floating in it.

When Li Changan walked to the market.

There was also a mutilated corpse floating downstream.

The Taoist priest walked to the shore, drew his sword and fiddled with it.

The corpse is vaguely human-shaped, but the whole body is covered with gnawing marks, and the original appearance is no longer visible. The abdominal cavity is wide open, and the intestines, liver and gallbladder and other internal organs are soaked in blood, soaking white.

Yu Mei was a little unhappy.

"Don't let your guard down, there may be demons lurking nearby."

"rest assured."

Li Changan replied with a smile.

"The wine made with Tai Sui wine is wonderful. The monsters who drink Tai Sui wine will give priority to preying on the flesh and blood of the creatures who also drank the wine. So at this moment, probably no monster will take the initiative to trouble us."

"unless……"

Talking.

Li Changan suddenly threw a yellow talisman.

"disease!"

The cyan flame immediately ignited the body.

In the raging fire.

The corpse was actually struggling, howling, and fluttering in the water for a while, but the fire was like bone gangrene, how could it not go out, and soon, a pile of scorched ashes was added to the river of blood.

Li Changan raised his head.

Look around coldly.

But seeing a large number of demons drilled out of houses, streets, and piles of meaty corpses, surrounded the two of them.

Strange shapes and different races. The only thing in common is that their flesh and blood are white.

The Taoist priest finally said what he had not finished.

"Unless it's a monster under the wings of a phantom butterfly."