The ally leader's stand-in is gone

As the midnight approached, the thin thread-like moon flickered in the sky, and the dim moonlight shone down. It could not even be compared with a few dusty paper lanterns on the eaves of the street. There is only a tail left in the mouth, dumb and low, like the first gust of wind before the rain.

When the aftertaste of the sound of clapper clappers completely disappeared over Moling City, a gleam of light appeared on the most spacious road in the city.

It was an extremely bright yellow color, like a pool of running water flowing into a dry river bed, dancing lightly between every bluestone brick like a wave, and the emerald jade ring on the wrist accidentally rubbed against the glazed pendant on the waist, making a crisp and melodious chirping sound .

The girl was also startled by the chirping sound, she hurriedly lowered her head to look, and after confirming that the jewelry was not damaged, she breathed a sigh of relief, only her fingertips were exposed from the catkin hidden in her sleeve, and she slapped herself on her chest.

Soon, a smile reappeared on that exquisitely carved little face. After looking around, after confirming that there was no one there, he found a relatively clean place and knelt down.

She took out a concentric knot from her sleeve and put it in her palm, muttering words, bowing her head in prayer.

What Mo Lingcheng can barely deal with is the matter of marriage and love, so that from time to time, you can see signs of divination and asking love on a few merchants.

It's just that nine and a half out of ten of these things are used to deceive outsiders, such as finding a locust tree and willow tree in the middle of the night to give you the petals of the first flower that you planted, or like girls nowadays, In the middle of the night, I ran on the road to pray for the mercy of the gods.

Lin Zhouyue held Chuixiao in her hand and hid in the enchantment, the veins on the back of her hand were clearly visible, her mood was very complicated.

He looked at Wen Shiqi's calm profile, and for a moment didn't know whether to praise the Wen family sisters for their deep friendship, or to admire their friend's acting skills.

If Wen Jiansheng saw it, he would be moved and proud... right?

Even Fang Yan couldn't hold back and said: "I used to have prejudice against Wen Shiqi, and this person is worthy of great responsibility."

Lin Zhouyue glanced at it: "Your idea..."

Fang Yan: "You can't really use a little girl to fish, and I've heard that Shiqi has adapted quite well."

Lin Zhouyue opened her mouth, but she couldn't think of how to refute, so she had to keep silent.

Xie Chong's cultivation base is high-strength, and ordinary monks come here just to die.

Among the three of them, he was a bit tougher, and he always had a cold face, and Fang Yan's aura was too oppressive, and only Wen Shiqi was reluctant... maybe not too reluctant.

Fang Yan: "What do you think Wen Shiqi is thinking now, is he secretly scolding us?"

Wen Shishi was indeed cursing in his heart.

Fang Yan, what kind of bad idea is this!

Let him pretend to be a little girl and kneel here at night!

However, there is really no better choice right now, thinking of Wen Jiansheng whose life and death are unknown, he can only grit his teeth and bear it.

When Wen Jiansheng comes back, he must have a good talk with her!

"call--"

Just as he was thinking, something suddenly flashed past Wen Shiqi's eyes.

He immediately became alert, and secretly pinched a magic spell to summon You Hong.

"call--"

behind!

Hearing that Shiqi Youhong was in his hand, he suddenly turned around, but he didn't see anything.

He immediately realized that something was wrong, You Hong swung his backhand back, and the bright blade brought out a strong black air.

It was an evil humanoid covered in scales, with long hands, long feet, and complete limbs. It was a head taller than Wen Shiqi. It had no facial features, only two colorful lips as mouthparts, and a root growing at its Adam's apple. The thick green esophagus of the baby's forearm went from the waist to the back, and then turned around at the ankle of the left foot, with its head raised like a snake's head.

Wen Shiqi has never encountered such an unsightly evil spirit in his practice, and he almost vomited on the spot.

"What the hell is this?!"

Lin Zhouyue rushed out of the barrier, and Wen 17 stopped Xie Chong from both sides.

This evil creature looks... could be thrown into the Demon Abyss.

No, Shangmoyuan doesn’t even want it.

Lin Zhouyue: "Can it talk?"

Wen Shiqi: "Hey, can you talk?"

Xie Xing let out a roar, and rushed towards Wen Shiqi along with the stench coming out of his mouthparts.

Wen Shiqi turned sideways to avoid the sharp nails that were longer than his fingers, and the heavy You Hong moved freely in his hands, slashing at Xie Chong's arm fiercely.

Xie Xing couldn't take a single blow and quickly flew back three steps, narrowly brushing the blade, and held up a sharpened nail that had been shaved off in front of its mouthparts, as if observing.

After a while, he fought with Wen Shiqi unwillingly.

Lin Zhouyue was on the side to protect the Dharma for Wen Qiqi. Judging from this posture, Xie Chong's cultivation level is indeed not low.

Wen Shishishi and Wen Jiansheng are both water spirit roots, which have the effect of purifying themselves. After a few rounds, they actually eliminated a lot of evil energy from Xie Chong's body.

However, Wen Shiqi is a monk in the middle of his body after all, and soon he caught the opening of an evil spirit that was forced out, and kicked him to the ground, so that he landed on the esophagus at the evil spirit's Adam's apple.

"Such an ugly mouth has grown, can you even speak!"

Lin Zhouyue walked over and said, "You don't rely on your mouth to make a sound, you... be careful!"

The esophagus wrapped around Xie Xun's ankle suddenly jumped out and went straight to Wen Shiqi's door.

Wen Shiqi immediately raised You Hong up, and sparks flew in all directions.

Lin Zhouyue pulled out of her sheath from the sky, and stabbed at Xie Chong's lower back.

However, the scales on the back of Xie Sui's head suddenly stretched out, and it was a mouthpart composed of two colorful lips. A hot turbid liquid spewed out from it. Lin Zhouyue had to dodge and dodge. The turbid liquid fell on the ground and burned the solid bluestone bricks to green There was smoke.

While Lin Zhouyue and Wen Shiqi were out of the way, Xie Chong jumped up to a small two-story building next to him, and was about to merge into the endless night, but was blasted back to the ground by a fiery red spiritual power the next moment.

Xie Chong still struggled, but the divine fire burst out from the void, wrapping Xie Chong into a rice dumpling.

It finally stopped.

Fang Yan withdrew his palms behind his back, and calmly landed beside Lin Zhouyue.

Fang Yan: "The cultivation level of this thing is indeed not low. It is less than a hundred years old, but it is much worse than Wen Jiansheng."

"My sister will definitely not be able to defeat this thing." Being captured by Xie Chong, Wen Shiqi went up and kicked, took out a scroll from the storage bag and spread it in front of Xie Chong's face with one hand, "Hey! I have seen her ?"

Xie Chong didn't respond.

Wen Shiqi kicked again, and said sharply, "Hey, I'm asking you something!"

Xie Chong still didn't respond.

The color of the chains condensed by the divine fire suddenly became a little heavier, continuously strangling into the evil spirit's body.

Xie Xing howled in pain, but it was all meaningless groans//groans.

Lin Zhouyue: "Looks like he's dumb."

There are many kinds of evil spirits. The one in front of me seems to have a higher level of cultivation. When fighting, it relies on instinct to attack or escape. Although it has sanity, it is not very high.

Wen Shiqi scolded in a low voice: "The clue is broken again!"

With Wen Jiansheng's cultivation base, it's unlikely that he can't deal with this evil spirit, unless something happened before he met the evil spirit.

Fang Yan: "Take it as killing harm for the people, let's kill it first."

Wen Shiqi was in a hurry to get angry because of Wen Jiansheng's matter, so the task of beheading Xie Chong fell on him so that he could vent his anger.

You Hong raised the knife and dropped it, Xie Chong's head rolled on the ground a few times, and green blood dripped out.

Wen Shiqi let out a foul breath: "Then what should we do now, where can we find it next?"

Lin Zhouyue: "One of you is Qianzai Yuanjun's younger brother, and the other is her friend. Why would she turn back on the road of killing evil spirits?"

Wen Shiqi: "My sister's sense of justice is not bad, is there something more serious?"

Lin Zhouyue looked at Fang Yan, who was staring at the evil corpse with some confusion.

Lin Zhouyue: "What's wrong?"

Fang Yan: "It seems a bit familiar."

Fang Yan approached the broken neck of the corpse, pointed to the thickest blood vessel and said to Wen Shiqi: "You are the water spirit root, wash it clean."

"What are you doing at it?" Even though he was puzzled, Wen Shiqi still exerted his spiritual power on that blood vessel.

After the blood vessel was flushed clean, Fang Yan stepped back half a step, grabbed it out of thin air with his right hand, and forcibly pulled out the entire blood vessel together with the veins.

Although it has been cleaned in advance, the whole blood vessel is still dark green in color, and the smell is particularly obvious.

Wen Shiqi: "Ugh—"

Lin Zhouyue moved away from Wen Shiqi silently: "What's the problem?"

Fang Yan: "The center of this blood vessel is stained with Wen Jiansheng's spiritual power, but it's too weak, and I didn't notice it until the stench dissipated."

Lin Zhouyue: "Wen Jiansheng's spiritual power? Has she fought against this evil creature?"

Wen Shiqi didn't bother to vomit right now, and squeezed between Fang Yan and Lin Zhouyue: "What? My sister fought this thing? Impossible, then why is it still alive?!"

Fang Yan manipulated the blood vessels and gestured twice: "No."

Wen Shiqi: "What's wrong?"

Fang Yan: "With Wen Jiansheng's height and swordsmanship, he would never fall in this position, and it shouldn't survive..."

As soon as the words fell, the mouthparts that had already lost their luster suddenly lit up on both sides of the bleeding head.

Wen Shiqi was startled and said, "What the hell?!"

Lin Zhouyue mentioned that Chui Xiao was ready to deal with it at any time, but Xie Chong didn't make any movements except opening and closing his lips.

After a while, the whole evil creature, together with the blood vessels controlled by Fang Yan, slowly turned into a wisp of green smoke.

However, Xie Chong was fast, and Fang Yan was even faster, only to see a ball of divine fire condensed from Fang Yan's fingertips, and the moment he let go of his hand, it turned into a red and transparent wall of light, enveloping the thick fog.

"This is not its real body." Fang Yan looked at the cage made of divine fire, and his eyebrows relaxed, "...I understand."

Wen Shiqi: "What do you understand?"

Fang Yan: "This kind of evil branch killing cannot be killed, it can only be sealed."

Wen Shiqi: "You mean that my sister killed it, but it came back to life after my sister left?"

Fang Yan: "According to the location of the remaining spiritual power, I am more inclined that Wen Jiansheng also sealed it."

Wen Shiqi: "Then why is it still making trouble here?!"

Lin Zhouyue suddenly said, "Dashenmen."

Suddenly there are many more monks in Mo Ling City, but the atmosphere in the city is quite different from other atmospheres where people gather to eliminate evil. Let alone discussing countermeasures together, it is difficult to see even a shadow when walking around the street during the day. It is Dashenmen.

But there are not a few talented people in Dashenmen, so they shouldn't be able to get rid of such an evil spirit...

Thinking of this, Lin Zhouyue felt a chill in her heart.

Dashenmen is raising Gu!

So even if Wen Jiansheng sealed the evil spirit, when Wen Jiansheng left, those people would release the evil spirit again!

The author has something to say: follow the plot, and continue to teach Master Fang tomorrow.