The Devil is My White Moonlight

Thousands of years in the inner palace, but only a moment in this world.

On the high stage, Zheng Hanran asked Huang Zelin for evidence with a dignified face; in the audience, it was difficult to distinguish the authenticity from the big fairy sects, so they chose to remain silent. control.

"Amitabha..." A Buddha's chant sounded, and the booing crowd turned their heads suspiciously. On the mountain road, a man dressed in a precious red cassock slowly approached. Master Huimo came in front of the crowd with a purple golden bowl in one hand and a twirling Buddhist bead in the other.

For nearly a hundred years, the world of cultivating immortals has been jointly managed by several big families. Baotong Temple is aloof from the outside world and has not interfered in its affairs.

But non-intervention does not mean non-intervention.

Baotong Zen Temple has produced eminent monks in the past, and they cared about the common people. They subdued demons and eliminated demons to save lives and heal the wounded, which won the hearts of the people in the Central Plains.

Master Huimo is one of the representatives. He walks in the world for ten months out of twelve months in a year.

Zheng sighed and said, "I didn't expect so many experts to come to try a demon seed. Master Huimo is here to help me eliminate demons?"

"That's good, that's good!" Huimo stepped forward to salute, facing everyone: "A few months ago, I received a resentful spirit in Nuyuan Mountain, Fenglin Township. It was transformed by a mother who lost her child in the past 50 years. Today I said The use of child's blood to make alchemy has a lot to do with this wraith, everyone might as well listen to what she has to say."

Huimo stretched out a finger, and tapped the purple gold bowl lightly. The bowl made a melodious "Dangdang" sound, and a wisp of gray mist slowly rose from the bowl and fell onto the stage, turning into a woman.

The woman seemed to have just woken up, she didn't understand what happened, she opened her eyes and saw Zheng Heran standing in front of her, she was startled for a moment, she bowed her head and said: "Benefactor!"

Zheng Huiran groaned secretly, not knowing what the wraith would say, but Huimo was standing beside him, and he couldn't let him deal with it, so he pretended to be surprised and said, "What's going on?"

"Grandpa, don't you remember? Back then, you asked me to collect the souls of those children and put them in the mountain city. You also helped me build an enchantment to hide the mountain city. The puppet talisman you gave me saved Xiaojie and Wen Niang. Never forget."

The women on the stage were very grateful, but the hearts of the big families in the audience thumped.They have also learned about the child's disappearance, and usually the easiest way to find it is to summon the soul.The souls of the murdered children were recruited, what happened and who did it, just ask.However, in the past 50 years, they have received many cases of missing children, all of which are very strange, and very few children's souls have been found.But now, after listening to the resentful spirit, someone actually imprisoned those spirits. Isn't this intentional to harass people and investigate the case?

Immediately, the way people in the audience looked at Zheng Qianran changed.

Zheng Huiran said coldly: "Master, won't you just listen to this monster's words and conclude that Zheng has something to do with Yihun Pill?"

"Amitabha," Huimo said in a low voice, "this vengeful spirit is very sensitive to the blood of children. The poor monk brought her here. If she can't find the soul-changing pill, Master Zheng will prove his innocence and self-vindication, so there is no need to worry."

This speech made Zheng Qiran speechless.He wanted to get rid of the relationship, how could he refuse at this time?

Huimo tapped the purple gold bowl lightly, and amidst the melodious knocking sound, Wraith was shaken all over, and the demonic aura suddenly increased a lot.

As if unconsciously, the spirit of resentment began to float on the stage: "Grandpa, why...you smell like a child?" Before she finished speaking, she turned into a cloud of gray mist and circled the crowd on the stage. circle.

At this time, Huang Zelin had already handed the elixir in his hand to Master Huimo. When the wraith passed by him, he stopped for a while and shouted: "Child's blood! You have Tongxue in your hand!"

Everyone in the audience watched the gray mist circle around Mu Xiyun and Gu Qingqiao, but without any expression, it drifted straight towards Zheng Yude again.

Before reaching Zheng Yude's side, the resentful spirit suddenly howled, and the souls of thousands of mothers uttered in anger: "Murderer! Your hands are covered with the blood of the child!"

The gray mist rushed down, directly approaching Zheng Yude's face, and thousands of innocent souls uttered their voices at the same time, he screamed in fright, and ran to Zheng Ganran, "Uncle, save me!"

Zheng Ganran waved his hand, a strong spiritual force shot out, the wraith screamed, as if his whole body was on fire, it burned up, and turned into ashes in a moment.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, no matter whether they were on or off the stage, they could not be rescued.

Zheng Yu was drenched in cold sweat, holding Zheng Ganran's boots, trembling with fright.

Zheng Huiran sighed inwardly, feeling quite reluctant, but then he shouted loudly: "You villain, you actually did such an outrageous thing!" After speaking, he slapped Zheng Yude's Tianling Gai with his palm.

This palm did not hold back, and before Zheng Yude could react, he was hit hard on the top of the head.Master Huimo stepped forward quickly, but he was also very slow.

Zheng Huiran turned to the audience with a cold face: "I just learned today that the villain has done such an outrageous thing. Now I have to clean up the house in public. I will investigate thoroughly in the future. Compensate the victim's family and give it to the people of the world." An explanation!"

"He is preemptive!" Fang Rui whispered to Deng Xian.

Wen Ziqi sighed from the side, "Now that there is no witness, I'm afraid it will be difficult to pursue, but unfortunately..."

Huimo looked at Zheng Ganran silently, his wise eyes were full of anger, and after a while, he saluted again: "Amitabha, the benefactor killed relatives righteously, and personally dealt with his beloved disciple, which made the poor monk feel very distressed. Fortunately, when the poor monk went up the mountain just now, I happened to meet a few people fighting and saved someone, otherwise, I am afraid that the head of Zheng will be even more sad."

Zheng Ganran's eyes became murderous, and he stared at Huimo fiercely.

The crowd in the audience dispersed, and a person walked up quickly.

Junzi sword Su Yanjun.

At this moment, Junzijian was in a bit of a panic.The jade crown with his hair slanted slightly, and there were a few sword marks on his clothes, which were still faintly stained with blood. The most eye-catching thing was his gray face, black eye sockets, sunken cheeks, and dehydrated and cracked eyes. lip.

A gentleman is like jade, and Junzijian always has a gentle smile on his face. Has anyone seen him at this moment?

"Master!" Su Yanjun stared deeply at Zheng Ganran, without the usual reverence in his eyes, but with the pain of fear and despair.

After rushing to the northwest with Qin Le, Su Yanjun helped the Qin family calm the epidemic. Because he was worried about the safety of the Moyun Mountain disciples, Su Yanjun returned to Moyun Mountain three days ago after inspecting the last two magic circles as quickly as possible.

It was already midnight when Su Yanjun went up the mountain, Tiankui Peak was very quiet, and he didn't even see the sentry patrolling the mountain on weekdays.He thought that the plague had spread to the mountain, resulting in a shortage of manpower, so he couldn't help feeling anxious, and he stepped a little faster.

Just when he was about to reach Tiankuidang, a flash flashed in front of his eyes, Su Yanjun paused instinctively, hid his figure, and sneaked to the window of Tiankuidang silently.

In the hall, the huge magic circle was glowing slightly. Zheng Ganran was sitting in the circle, and streams of black air snaked out from the circle, covering the candlelight in the hall from flickering to dim.

Five red lights lit up from around the formation, illuminating the people standing outside the formation. Su Yanjun was shocked when he saw it!The person facing him was actually the gray-robed man who had fought against him in the valley of Dragon Claw Mountain!

That devil, what are you doing here?

The red light flashed and flashed, and gradually became brighter. The six people inside and outside the formation were all engrossed in watching the movement of the red light.

After a stick of incense, the red light suddenly stopped. Zheng paused and asked, "Yu De, what's going on?"

"No need to ask, there is no problem with the magic circle, but the human soul has been intercepted." A black figure turned out from the hall, "If Jiahe is really talented, he can organize people to seal the magic circle so quickly."

"Seal the formation?" Zheng sneered sneeringly, "How could it be that easy? But...it's just right." He raised his head and asked the shadow, "Did someone bring it?"

"Of course, I just want to find a substitute to divert my attention, is it worth your nervousness? Oh, yes, you are a decent family, you have to take your reputation into consideration, heh~"

"Let's stop for now, the major families should start to pay attention to this matter, I will call them to Moyun Mountain, and personally watch this devil commit crimes, hahahahahahaha!"

Su Yanjun's eyes fell on the high platform, Gu Qingqiao was leaning against Mu Xiyun's arms, still unconscious, the devil was referring to him.

An articulate young disciple told everyone about Su Yanjun's experience, and the audience was in an uproar.

Could it be that the magic circle opened three days ago is the soul-stirring method of the five magic circles?

Before setting off, all the disciples of the Immortal Family experienced the soul-destroying event of the magic circle. Countless souls were captured in the city they belonged to, and they are still sealed around the magic circle. They don't know how to restore it.

Didn't it mean that the soul-absorbing method was done by the devil and was captured by Zheng Qiran?Fortunately, the one who catches the thief is actually a thief. It is difficult to tell which is good and which is evil.

"Master, this disciple once fought against one of the gray-clothed men in the Dragon's Claw Valley. That man used evil methods. Why did you join them?"

"Tongwu?" Zheng Ganran sneered, "So in your heart, Master is so unbearable?"

Su Yanjun was stunned.

"I, Zheng, have saved more than tens of millions of lives. I was injured and sick all my life because of them, but everyone takes it for granted. No one has ever thought about whose life is their shield in their happy days!"

"But isn't Master teaching us that to be born as a cultivator is to take protecting the world as our duty?"

"Ji Ren, haha, Ji Ren, no matter how you talk about responsibility, you must be alive!"

Zheng Gairan's eyes were wide open, his fingers were already being pinched, "What's the use of nonsense now?"

Covered by the wide sleeves of the robe, his hands tightly held a hard object, it was the jade pendant that Wu Ying gave him the day before yesterday, the aura flashed dimly, and the jade pendant was shattered.

Gu Qingqiao, who had been in a coma for a long time, suddenly moved, and layers of black air erupted from his body.

Zheng Heran yelled, pushed Su Yanjun away with a palm, rushed straight to Gu Qingqiao, cast a barrier with a wave of his hand, and shouted: "Devil! What are you going to do?"

The ground began to tremble, and a black cloud slowly rotated in the sky. Suddenly, the jade slips in the sleeve pockets of the leaders of the sects under the stage began to flash yellow light crazily.

I don't know who took out the jade slip, and an eager voice came: "Master! The magic circle's soul-absorbing method has been activated again, and our enchantment can't hold it anymore!"

A loud noise came from the jade slip, followed by howls and howling wind.

Someone shouted again: "Those souls gathered into a ball of light and flew away!"

As soon as the words fell, the spiritual energy in the air was tumbling, and everyone looked up, only to see five huge balls of light flying from all directions, gathering above Suoxiantai.

"Is that... a ball of light gathered by souls?"

"It's the devil who restarted the magic circle? Want to snatch millions of souls?"

"Bah, bah, bah! Who said that my elder brother Gu wants to steal people's souls? I didn't hear what Jun Zijian said just now, it was that old man Zheng who launched the soul-snatching array! He is the bad guy who wants to steal people's souls!" , the little finger pointed to the disciples of the Immortal Family around him, speaking with confidence.

For a while, there were different opinions, and no one knew what happened.

Inside the enchantment, black air was churning, Zheng Heran grabbed Gu Qingqiao's lapel with one hand, lifted his limp body to stand up, and said with a sneer: "Demon Seed, I didn't expect you to be reborn, but it's just right, you can do it." A scapegoat!"

In the sky, five groups of flashes gathered together to form a huge ball of light.The ball of light continuously rotates and compresses, and the aura churns, until it gathers into a crystal clear soul bead.

The soul orb fell from mid-air and rushed towards the two people who were surrounded by the barrier.

Mu Xiyun's soft sword stabbed straight at the barrier, but was bounced away by a huge force, and traces of devilish energy penetrated into his body, imprisoning his spiritual power, making him unable to move for a while.

Master Huimo bowed his head and chanted the Buddha's name, took back the purple gold bowl and beads, and took two steps back to watch the changes.

When the soul orb hit the barrier, it went straight into it without any hindrance.

Zheng Heran raised his head and stared at the radiant soul orb, and said with a smirk: "For 50 years, I have exhausted my efforts to build these five magic circles. Do you think that it is really for everyone to practice? Hmph, the five magic circles contain reflections. Now that I have gathered a million souls, it is enough to heal my injuries and improve my skill to a higher level. As for you, Demon Seed, please help me take the blame again."

The soul bead fell slowly, Zheng Ganran stretched out his hand to catch it.

Suddenly, a slender hand came across, the palm was slightly concave, and a suction came spontaneously, and the falling soul orb immediately deviated from the direction and fell into the palm.

At some point, Gu Qingqiao opened his eyes.