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Suddenly, there was a sound of rustling footsteps from far to near, and San Nuo looked sideways, and saw that the group of monks sitting on the ground all stood up and rushed towards this place in a hurry.

"What are they going to do!" Sang Nuo let out a low cry, looking at His Majesty.

Ximo, who was behind him, stepped forward, put away the umbrella, inserted it into the mud, flapped his hands, and quickly moved——

The group of monks who were rushing forward exclaimed, their feet seemed to be caught by something, and when they looked down, the soil on the ground seemed to have life, turning into the shape of vines, circle by circle Wrap their ankles tightly!

Caught off guard, there were exclamations one after another, and some monks struggled to break free from the mud, but before the feet that had just escaped landed, they would be suddenly caught by a new wave of mud rising from the ground!

After several rounds, they couldn't run three or five steps, and the monks exhausted their strength.

"Where is the evildoer! How dare you make a mistake here!"

A low and deep scolding came, and an old monk in cassock flew down from the altar and landed among the crowd. He looked sideways and saw that his disciple was trapped by the demon. He put his palms together and said the law in his mouth. The gray beard shakes up and down with the lower jaw——

"Break!" He yelled out a high-pitched term, and the monks in the inner circle were instantly released from the confinement, and roared again and rushed straight over!

Sang Nuo's eyes froze, and he was about to stretch out his tail to fight, but he heard the dragon cub beside him say: "You accompany Aunt Mei to the car and stay."

"No!" Sang Nuo said urgently with his eyes wide open, "I have to teach this dog officer a lesson and this group of monstrous monks! Your lord, I can fight very well!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard footsteps behind him. Sang Nuo guessed that a monk was trying to attack him, so he immediately turned around to block, but just as he raised his hand, his body stopped suddenly!

Everything around stood still for an instant.

Sang Nuo's last consciousness was the feeling that someone was pulling up his waist and knees, and hugged him horizontally——

In the next moment, all the monks around disappeared, and the surrounding light dimmed, and Sonuo was put on the chair in the carriage.

Aunt Mei, who was sitting in the car, raised her hand to smooth Shunsang Nuo's hair, turned her head and said to Zun: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, we will stay here and wait for you."

"Your Majesty!" When San Nuo came back to his senses, the car curtain had already been lowered.

"Stay here obediently." Aunt Mei took her hand.

"Why don't you let me join the battle!" Annoyed, San Nuo lifted the curtains of the car, looked anxiously at the crowd in the melee, and said anxiously: "Aunt Mei, Your Majesty never likes to take action, so why don't we just look at Brother Ximo?" One person against hundreds of people?"

Aunt Mei couldn't help laughing when she heard the words, and said helplessly, "You silly girl, Your Majesty is in the battle enchantment of practice, and doesn't like to participate in the practice, but here is a real battle with real swords and guns, if Your Majesty And just watching from the sidelines, wouldn't it really kill someone?"

Only then did San Nuo suddenly understand, and he calmed down a little.

The group of warrior monks was numerous, and Ximo and His Majesty were surrounded by the crowd, unable to be caught by sight, San Nuo could only look at Mr. Rong who was tied to the stake——

Seeing that he has drooped his head sluggishly, life and death are uncertain.

"I have to help Mr. Rong in, he's dying!" San Nuo wanted to get up and get out of the car.

Even though Mr. Rong is not related to her, he is someone Qiaoer and Hui Niang love and care about, not to mention taking care of Mr. Rong for his sisters, at least he can't stand by and watch him die!

"Sang Nuo," Aunt Mei held her back and persuaded, "It won't be too late to save people after Your Majesty subdues those monster monks first."

"But Mr. Rong..."

"It's just a mortal." Aunt Mei squinted at her and said angrily, "There are many diseases, and there are things I can't see?"

After hearing what San Nuo said, he had no choice but to sit back in the car and continue to investigate the movement on the other side.

At this moment, Young Master Rong hung his head motionless, as if he had lost his breath.

Sang Nuo was extremely terrified, and worried that any more noise would upset Aunt Mei. In desperation, she lowered her head to look at the circle of seals on her index fingers——

Can you manipulate those yamen servants or county lords to save Mr. Rong?

When she was arguing with the county magistrate just now, a demonic power had gathered in her chest, but this demonic power was not formed from the body, but flowed out from the seal of the ghost, imperceptibly, as if it was urging San Nuo to manipulate the ghost.

The thoughts in Sang Nuo's heart became more and more intense, and he raised his eyes to look at the magistrate not far away, and immediately stopped hesitating, activated the spell, and pointed out with his right hand!

A stream of heat rushes out from the dantian, flows along the blood vessels to the right arm, and finally rushes out of the fingertips——

The magistrate suddenly shook his body, froze for a moment, and suddenly took a very uncoordinated step, walking towards Mr. Rong!

"Master?" The yamen servant at the side noticed something, turned around and looked at the magistrate in doubt, and asked, "Where are you going?"

The magistrate's face was stiff, and he didn't answer, and continued to walk towards the young master of the Rong family like a walking dead.

"My lord!" Several yamen servants hurriedly stopped and persuaded: "The eminent monks are subduing demons, sticks have no eyes, don't go there!"

Sang Nuo was still trying to activate the spell, but the demon power was limited, and he couldn't let the magistrate who was blocked easily get rid of the obstruction of the yamen servant.

An inexplicable sense of irritability surged in her heart, and a wave of strange monster power poured into her dantian continuously from the ghost seal.

Unexpectedly, this ghost seal can also provide demon power!

Sang Nuo was like a fish in water, he used his hands again, and pointed out that he controlled the two yamen servants beside the magistrate at the same time.

I thought I could only control one person at most, but unexpectedly the two yamen servants trembled all over, and let go of their hands obediently!

Sang Nuo couldn't help but three or five yamen servants stepped forward on the other end, anxiously blocking the magistrate's way.

An unprecedented irritability and boredom aroused in his heart, and San Nuo frowned, his eyes gradually flashing a strange dark purple luster.

Demonic power continuously gushes out from the ghost seal for her to use, as if the devil is showing a seductive and beautiful smile, causing inexplicable evil to surge in San Nuo's heart, wishing to kill those yamen servants immediately!

Not quite right!

A terrible thought suddenly arises in Sannuo's mind: It seems that he is not manipulating the ghost, but the ghost is controlling himself!

As soon as this idea came out, she immediately planned to withdraw her demonic power and stop the practice, but found that her hands were not in control at all, as if being manipulated by someone, they kept flying and forming seals, and unexpectedly released three ghosts again, attached to the other three yamen servants Body!

Sang Nuo's back felt cold, and he wanted to call for help, but found that his body was not in control, and he couldn't turn his head. He could only eagerly roll his eyes and look at Aunt Mei who was beside him. ……"Voice.

Aunt Mei heard her trembling hum, she raised her hand and patted San Nuo's back, coaxing: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it will be over soon after your majesty takes action."

"Um...um..." San Nuo's face turned pale with fright, but he couldn't make a sound, he could only keep humming for help!

In a pair of peach blossom eyes, the purple light became more and more intense, and San Nuo felt that his consciousness was swallowed by ghosts bit by bit, and finally, he couldn't even hum!

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In just one stick of incense, Jiang Xueshi had captured the head of the demon monk and stood in the middle of the crowd.

A group of monks collapsed around, howling endlessly.

"Where the hell are you!" The old monk whose back was trampled pressed his face to the mud and roared angrily.

"Presumptuous!" Ximo was just about to teach him a lesson when he heard Aunt Mei's shout from afar.

Jiang Xue looked suspiciously at the carriage in the distance, her eyes widened, her face full of astonishment——

The county magistrate and more than a dozen yamen servants were standing around the carriage in a strange posture. Aunt Mei fell out of the carriage, and San Nuo followed closely. He stretched out a tail to strangle Aunt Mei's neck and lifted her up!

"What is she doing!" Xi Mo was full of astonishment, and turned to look at His Majesty!

Jiang Xueshi was also puzzled, bent over hastily, knocked out the old monk with a knife in one hand, and winked at Ximo sideways.

Xi Mo immediately understood, and raised up the land with his hand, imprisoning a group of monks in the sand dunes.

Jiang Xueshi instantly moved to the front of the carriage, rescued Aunt Mei, and looked sideways at Sang Nuo, "What are you doing?"

When Sang Nuo looked at Jiang Xue expressionlessly, purple air flowed in his eyes, he was silent for a moment, and suddenly raised his hand——

The surrounding yamen servants roared and rushed towards the person coming!

Aunt Mei was completely dazed, seeing the weird-looking yamen servants rushing over, she hugged his upper arm in fright, and shouted at Sang Nuo: "Are you crazy! What are you doing here!"

Jiang Xueshi pushed Aunt Mei's hands away, a figure flashed, and a group of yamen servants around them were all knocked down in an instant.

Sang Nuo immediately performed the surgery again. The group of yamen servants didn't seem to feel any pain. Even though their arms and legs were dislocated, they still slowly got up and continued to move forward.

"What on earth are you trying to do?" Jiang Xueshi's tone was annoyed, she teleported, bypassed the yamen servant at a speed that was hard to catch with the naked eye, appeared in front of Sang Nuo, grabbed her wrist, and shouted: "Stop making trouble! "

The wrist joints were pinched too tightly and rattled. San Nuo seemed to be a little conscious, knowing the pain, and frowned slightly.

Jiang Xueshi hesitated for a moment, but let go of her wrist.

Sang Nuo seized the opportunity, quickly started the operation, and pointed at the chest of the Venerable—the last ray of ghosts rushed out!

When Jiang Xue lowered her head, she saw a ray of purple air gushing out from Sang Nuo's fingertips, hitting her chest, and instantly scattered and rebounded——

"Ugh!" San Nuo couldn't make a single blow, and the ghost reacted back, only to feel a wave of demonic force suddenly hit his chest back!

With a numbness in her heart, she suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, her body went limp, and she passed out.

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In the mountain god's courtyard, the attendants hurriedly changed the water basin and entered and exited the west chamber.

Fei Lian, Xi Mo and others stood in the main room, looking at the curtain of the back room with unease.

Jiang Xueshi sat by the coffee table expressionlessly, her long legs crossed, and she lowered her head silently.

Not long after, Sister Tao came out of the back room with a water basin, Fei Lian hurriedly lifted the curtain for her, and asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

Sister Tao replied: "Aunt Mei hasn't found out the symptoms yet, she just said that the meridian was injured, let me cook another bowl of ginseng soup."

Fei Lian shook his head and sighed, and waved his hand to tell her to go quickly.

Beside the coffee table, His Majesty slowly closed his eyes, clenched his jade hands on his knees into fists, and suddenly said in a deep voice, "The two gold seals on her index finger, look closely, why do they look like my totem?"

Fei Lian turned back and replied: "I heard that when Sang Nuo sealed the eighteen evil spirits that day, he used his hair as a medium to wrap it between his fingers, and this formed the seal marks."

A moment of silence.

Jiang Xueshi still had her eyes closed, and it took a long time before she spoke in a low voice, "What is attached to her is not Youkui Shibasha at all."

The crowd was in an uproar!

Uncle Ming took the lead to reply: "Your Majesty's words are very true! I thought it was weird when I heard what the fox said earlier. I have met the host of Youkui Eighteen Demons before. It is reasonable to say that his lifespan is not over, and the ghosts are endless." It will change hands, I'm afraid this matter is not that simple!"