Legend of the Tang Dynasty

Mo Wuwan subconsciously put his hands against his mouth and nose, but after a while he realized that the fragrance seemed non-toxic, he tried to take a breath and said: "Since you have been locked here, what else is there to play tricks on?" ?”

This cold and stern tone was completely different from his usual innocent appearance, but at this moment there was a bell-like laughter from the corner: "Hehehehe, this young man is really handsome."

Mo Buwan saw this demon turned into the human form of a young woman, walking towards him gracefully, dressed in a purple gauze, with a charming demeanor and a charming every step, but when he saw this face, Mo Buwan suddenly turned pale. On Zhang's pale and frightening face, there was actually a pair of hollow eyes.

Could it be too late to look at her, and judged by the evil spirit that she was probably a bird. Birds and birds belong to wood in the five elements of the demon spirit, and they are not related to him, nor can they restrain him. A paper talisman.

"Xiao Langjun, why don't you speak?" the banshee's voice was empty.

Mo Buwan grinned and said: "Sister's beautiful face and beautiful appearance made me dumb for a while. I don't know why my sister turned into a monster?"

"Hehehe" the banshee was so teased that she covered her face with a smile, and said, "I was originally a cuckoo, but because I often listened to Buddhist music in Buddhist temples, I became enlightened and cultivated into a human body."

"Oh? Since you have been enlightened by the Buddha, why do you commit evil?" Mo Buwan said with a half-smile

"Doing evil?" The smile on the banshee's face stopped at one place and then gradually twisted together, the joints on the neck seemed to make dry sounds, and the voice continued intermittently: "I am a demon, do I still want to Do you do good deeds? Have those people ever treated me like this?"

"Then you think you have been wronged?" Mo Wuwan said

The banshee didn't answer the question, and she resumed her previous appearance and said: "Little Lang, you are full of honey, but you don't know if you have a sword hanging in your belly?"

"There are no unjust, false or wrongly convicted people who can be locked up here. I won't kill you, but you just accept orders and receive training, so you admit it." Mo Wuwan said nonsense to her again

After hearing this, the banshee gradually laughed wildly. The flesh on her face seemed to be attached to the bones. With the instant ups and downs of her ferocious face, a piece seemed to fall off.

"Back then, I was asked to admit it. I only killed two peasant women, and the demon hunter chased me nowhere to survive. My eyes were vivid, but Bian Zechuan stabbed my eyes blind! What else do I need to admit? What else do you want to admit!"

Speaking of the banshee spreading her arms and waving a puff of smoke, she took a few steps back calmly, and when she stood still, she saw the banshee screaming out of the mist, her hands like dead branches straightened. She locked Mo Buwan's throat, and Mo Buwan slapped her wrist with quick eyes and hands. The banshee stopped in pain, but attacked his heart in a blink of an eye.

Mo Buwan first turned sideways to dodge, and then grabbed the banshee's arm with all his strength and threw her heavily against the wall. After being hit, the banshee still refused to show weakness, but turned around and hid in the mist.

Could it be that he had used all his strength just now, so the distance between him and her was still far away, but in the blink of an eye, the banshee appeared only an inch away from him, and the rotten smell on her face instantly penetrated. Arrived in Mobuwan's nostrils.

The banshee tightly choked Mobuwan, if it wasn't for the spiritual bodyguard, Mobuwan's neck would have been cut off at this moment, although he was at a disadvantage right now, but fortunately the distance was close enough, Mobuwan quickly stuck the spirit talisman that he had been holding in his right hand When it reached the banshee's forehead, the banshee let out a wail, and then let go of it. Mo Wuwan wanted to pick off the talisman, but Mo Buwan had improved this amulet himself, like this Level monsters cannot be touched at all, once you reach out and touch them, they will burn like flames.

Seeing that the demon girl was no longer struggling, she twisted the neck that was strangled just now and said: "If you are petty in a fight, you will know how to choke someone's neck..."

Afterwards the fog cleared, and Mo Wuwan walked up one floor while looking at the upper floor sideways. This floor of the pavilion was empty, except for the heavy soil and webbed spider dust all over the floor.

When Mo Buwan had just climbed the last step, he suddenly felt a chill on his face, as if some liquid had fallen on his face. He reached out to touch it and looked closely, and what he squeezed out was a drop of thick blood!

Could it be later that he knew there must be something up there, he raised his head slowly, hoping not to startle the monster up there, so that he could take the lead, but the thing that came into view immediately was nothing but the monster hanging on the beam. A skinless blood corpse on the ground!There were only two staring eyes and two rows of teeth without lips on this rotten and bleeding face.

"I made a slot..." Mo Buwan jumped away, and said in a voice like ice blasting, "What the hell is this! Is this the Suoyue Pavilion or the Suogui Pavilion! Are you trying to scare me to death?"

Chen Yuming and the three of them had been waiting at the exit behind Suoyao Pavilion before it was too late. Hearing his deafening exclamations one after another, the three of them couldn't help sighing.

"It's really hard for him at night." Shen Yin said worriedly

"Isn't this Suoyao Pavilion different at night from when we went in during the day?" Su Qing leaned on the porch with folded arms and said

"Well, there is too much sternness in Suoyue Pavilion. At night, there are ghosts walking around inside." Chen Yuming glanced up and said

"I don't know what monsters he has met...but don't meet that one, I spent a lot of time catching it..." Su Qing muttered

"And that tomb ghost..." Chen Yuming couldn't help but worry

"The tomb ghost? The tomb ghost has no combat power, so don't worry." Shen Yin glanced at Chen Yuming, who was bowing his head, and said

Chen Yuming only looked at her, but thought in his heart, "You don't know, he will be afraid..."

The tomb ghost attached to the beam, the joints of the body are reversed, obviously the limbs are facing up and the back is facing the ground, but the head can turn to look at it.

Mo Buwan endured the nausea brought by the bloody and rotten smell, turned his head to try not to look at it and said, "Well, I'm not here to kill you, just let me stick the talisman on and I'll leave, okay?"

The tomb ghost is just a ghost cultivated by a rotten corpse and a lonely soul. He is completely uncivilized and can't understand human language. His eyes were more disgusting than a normal person seeing a flying spider.

Although he was afraid, he still had a stress response. When the tomb ghost rushed to him, he dodged to the left, and then ran wildly, but he found that this floor seemed to be endless.

"Ordinary people only have one acre of land to cultivate and live in. Does a ghost need to live in such a big place! Is it necessary!" Mo Buwan said incoherently while running around: "Oh my mother! Stop chasing! Mom! Wow!"

The tomb ghost behind him stretched out its weird limbs, chasing wantonly on the creaking floor. When it was almost too late, it suddenly fell to the ground as if it had lost its strength. Wan was still calm, seeing that it was not moving, he immediately took out a talisman and stuck it on its head.

Although Mo Buwan didn't know why the tomb ghost suddenly fell down, but now he only wanted to go out, and he didn't want to think about other things.

"Eh? The shouting stopped." Su Qing looked up at the middle of the tower and said

"Yeah, you should be fine, right?" Shen Yin saw that he didn't answer, and when she looked sideways, she found that Chen Keming had already left. Is it?"

"No, when did he leave?" Su Qing also wondered

Mo Buwan quickly ran to the third floor. Compared with the dilapidated one just now, Mo Buwan wondered if he was hallucinating due to the greenery and trees in his eyes.

"Come out by yourself, I really can't move." Mo Wuwan stood in one place with his waist in his arms and said

"Are you the one who picked up Chi Yan?"

Mo Buwan followed the peaceful voice, and a few steps forward, he found a man sitting behind a sea of ​​flowers. The man's clean face made it impossible for Mo Buwan to see what kind of monster this was. Thinking of Chen Ximing, if he was there, he would be able to see through it at a glance.

"Yes, it's the Chi Yan I picked up." Mo Buwan said dully

The man smiled blankly and said, "I thought Chi Yan was just a joke, but I didn't expect it to be true. Since I have no chance of giving birth, let's see what this person who can restart Chi Yan is capable of."

As he spoke, the man in front of Mo Buwan suddenly turned into a huge elk, but what was unusual was that the antlers were as sharp as the tip of a spear, and when it attacked Mo Buwan in the blink of an eye, it was powerful enough to pierce through the wall.

Mo Wuwan flew to hide, and the mind that was disturbed just now has recovered. Mo Wuwan Yun picked up a piece of red spiritual power and used his hand as a knife to slash at the deer demon. The spiritual power tore open the elk's flesh, Its eyes were blood red instantly, and it ran straight towards Mo Buwan.

Although the monster turned back to its original form, although it was very powerful, fortunately, Mo Buwan used his spiritual power. The elk demon spirit belongs to gold, and Mo Buwan's pure fire spiritual power is exactly its greatest strength.

After a few bursts of spiritual power and behind him, the deer demon couldn't stand it anymore and fell down. After taking out the magic talisman to control it, the deer demon gradually turned back into a human form, twisted and struggled and said: "Suppressing... with spiritual power is nothing Ability? If you can still put on a layer, then... count as your ability."

Mo Buwan didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, and when he swung himself up to another level, he found that what the deer demon said was indeed the truth.

As soon as he stepped into the pavilion, he felt oppressed from the inside out, as if some force was tightly imprisoning him. He twisted his wrist, looked at the scene of water in front of him, and said: "Since ancient times, water and fire It’s not allowed, if you think about it, you can break it tonight.”

The crocodile lying on the ground not far away said in a hoarse tone that did not resemble a human voice: "You want to put out the water with fire? How many catties and taels do you have, how dare you do this?"

"I don't know how much it weighs, but it's enough to destroy your ugly thing." Mo Buwan already felt suppressed in his body, but his momentum still couldn't be weak.

That beast has always been a food for humans, after being imprisoned in this monster locker pavilion, it started attacking its own kind. As long as a weaker monster than it is imprisoned in this locker demon locker, it will probably be swallowed by it.

As the jagged beast attacked Mobuwan with its serrated fangs, the air around him also smelled of blood, Mobuwan took a deep breath and jumped to avoid the beast's head Attacked, but just when it landed, it was swept aside by the tail of the cat.

Mo Buwan slammed into the wall hard, and when he was in pain, he realized that his combat experience was really too little. Now not only was his spiritual power suppressed, but he also had problems with his fighting skills.

"I haven't eaten human food for a long time, I can't wait any longer!" The eyes of the scorpion were red, and its heart was full of the fresh human flesh in front of it. It might not be too late without a magical weapon, and the spiritual power from its palm hit it on its body and just now. The effect of hitting the deer monster is completely different. When hitting the deer monster, it can be said that you can see blood with the palm of your hand, but hitting the beast is just like flirting.

After several rounds, defense is always better than offense. He thought in his heart: "If this goes on, I will be dragged to death by it. The shell of this 鼍 is as hard as an iron plate. Since I can't break it, I can only attack. It's inside."

The scorpion beast flew over and brushed Mo Buwan's shoulder. Seeing that a corner of his robe was cut, Mo Buwan knew that he couldn't wait any longer. Put it into the mouth of the beast, step on its lower jaw to the ground, and support the upper jaw of the beast with your left hand, the distance between the fingertips and the giant teeth is only an inch.

Mo Buwan's move shocked the beast. He is a fledgling with no experience in subjugating demons, but it is possible to win with a slanted sword.

Seeing that Mo Buwan's right hand had summoned the spiritual power, it knew what it was going to do. The Mo Buwan wanted to use all its strength to clench its teeth, so it stepped on its mouth with one foot, and firmly pressed the other foot against the ground. It is equivalent to having only one arm and one leg to resist the bite of the beast. It is no different from a mantis' arms being a cart, but it is this moment that must be fought sooner or later.

The demon beast opened its blood mouth to the maximum, and when it was about to crush Mo Buwan's hair in an instant, the spiritual power from Mo Buwan's right hand had already penetrated into the beast's mouth one step ahead, and went straight down its throat into the five internal organs, heart and lungs .

After Mo Buwan succeeded, he should have withdrawn immediately, but when the beast got mad, it got up suddenly, and its lower teeth pierced deeply into Mo Buwan's calf, which was about to be retracted. With a bone-piercing scream from both sides, the battle ended. It's finally over.

Mo Wuwan held his right leg and bowed in one place, the cold sweat on his forehead had already dripped to the ground, he endured the pain and touched the acupuncture point to temporarily stop the bleeding, then got up with difficulty and took out the magic talisman, dragged the injured leg to the side of the beast and stuck it on his head superior.

At this time, Mo Buwan had already lost all his energy, and there was pain everywhere in his body. He supported the head of the beast with one hand, and he stood up after accumulating strength for a few times. Although he almost died, he supported the wall and left. At that time, there was a smile on his face.

Shen Yin and Su Qing had been waiting at the back door to sigh all the sighs they had never sighed in this life. Su Qing, who was always able to lie down, sit, or stand, began to walk back and forth anxiously, and finally the door let out a "squeak" Mo Buwan slowly raised his left arm to support the door, and said with a pair of smiling eyes, "It's coming out..."

Shen Yin and Su Qing were taken aback for a moment, Mobuwan's little face was not dirty at all except for being a little pale, but seeing that the whole body was covered in wounds and dragging a bloody leg, their hearts trembled, and the two rushed forward When he arrived at Mobuwan's side, he happened to hold him who was about to fall.

Su Qing carried him on his back and said: "You are still thinking about being handsome all the time, and you will go to the underworld to be a brother after a while."

Mo Wuwan fell on Su Qing's back in a semi-conscious state, forced a smile, and said in a soft voice: "Senior Sister...I'm amazing..."

"Yes, yes, it's best not to be late." Shen Yin comforted him while whispering, "Is this kid talking nonsense..."

Mo Buwan was in a daze, and said almost out of breath, "Where are you going...whether you want to drink..."

After hearing this, Shen Yin shook his head, trotted up and said anxiously: "Still drinking? Sure enough, he's starting to talk nonsense, Su Qing! Take him to the doctor quickly."