Demon Killing One Po Seal

Xue Wuyin felt that Mr. Yu really seemed unreliable.

Leaving aside the seemingly bottomless mantra, Xue Wujian felt that it was really incomprehensible that Mr. Yu wanted to go to the south of the city to study that terrible thing, but he was attracted by roasted goat's hooves with green onions as soon as he stepped downstairs.

Is it because his demon heart has not yet cultivated human nature, or is it that human beings are too complicated, even if he spends thousands of years of practice, he can't imitate them?

Follow Mr. Yu to sit down on the corner of the first floor of the inn. Ordinary people can't see him, but he sits down on the empty chair opposite Mr. Yu. Meng Xia is a servant, and Mr. Si is sitting, so naturally he can't sit. , can only serve by Mr. Yu's side, pouring tea and waiting for the vegetables to be served.

Just now, when Mr. Yu passed by Xiaoer, he casually ordered roasted lamb's trotters with chopped green onions, Huadiao roasted drunken chicken, emerald crystal dumplings, and white-flowered sea bass stew. Naturally, Xue Wujian didn't eat these things. He didn't do anything to help, I'm afraid others won't be able to see him holding the bowls and chopsticks, but only see the bowls and chopsticks food moving in the air, screaming something haunted.

In broad daylight, what the hell is going on?If you really want to make a fuss, it is also a fuss.

These few dishes are all high-quality dishes, although Xue Wuyin doesn't know, but just hearing the price, she also knows that ordinary people can't afford it.

What's the background of Mr. Yu?The inspectors from the four northern provinces came, although they didn't know much about the official system of human beings, Xue Wuyin also knew that this person was either rich or noble when he saw Mr. Yu's attitude of spending money.

"How long do you eat for a meal? I told you earlier, you can call me down after you are full."

Xue Wuyin was not interested in sitting and eating with him, his voice was hissing and chilling.

"What's the rush? Little Fuqiu, the food here is good, why don't you eat some?"

Mr. Yu is quite leisurely, and he is a little bit like no one else around, and he doesn't think that Xue Wuxian is really going to eat it. It's strange that the inn is full of ghosts.

Xue Wuyin didn't want to waste time with him, he had never had the experience of watching other people eat.

"My palace lord promised you to go to the south of the city, but didn't tell you to come here to sit and eat. You eat slowly, and when you are going to the south of the city, go upstairs and call me."

After finishing speaking, he didn't bother to say anything more to Mr. Yu, so he stood up and walked upstairs.

It's just that, after reaching the tenth step, you can't take the next step!

Xue Wuyin knew the reason for this without using his brain, three layers of frost formed on his face, he turned his head and glared at the guy who was eating leisurely: "Young Master Yu!"

Young Master Yu didn't seem to feel the soaring murderous aura emanating from Xue Wuyin's body at all, he still chewed slowly, looking back at Xue Wuzhen with a deep smile in his eyes, as if enjoying Xue Wuzhen's current anger.

He didn't speak. If he was talking to a ghost that ordinary people couldn't see from such a long distance, many people might see him as a "lunatic with a handsome face".

Whether it's a pity that the lunatic has a handsome face, or the handsome guy has a stupid head, is a matter of opinion.

Xue Wuxian also knew that Mr. Yu would not answer him like this, and he was restricted from being ten steps away from Mr. Yu. In this situation, he couldn't go upstairs in the way he originally wanted, but because of this, he went back to Mr. Yu. Beside, that's a bit too useless.

Not only was Xue Wuyin unable to advance or retreat, but he was so angry that he was hurt internally.

Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt a sinister aura coming directly at him from behind, and the expression of Mr. Yu in front of him changed, and the smile faded from those bright eyes. There was a sound of "kuang", which sounded like the sound of metal colliding with metal. When he turned around hastily, the first thing that caught his eyes was Mr. Yu's impeccable fan!

Mr. Yu actually blocked the attack for him from behind in the blink of an eye!

But apart from this, what surprised him even more was that there were other mortals who could see him here!

The diners in the lobby were scared out of their wits by the loud noise just now. They didn't even care about the dishes on the table, and ran out scrambling. Some people stepped on other people's feet and pushed each other. The tables and chairs were destroyed. The pushing was messy, and in the blink of an eye the lobby, which was still full of people just now, was completely empty.

Xue Wuji looked from behind Young Master Yu, and only then did he see clearly the enemy who attacked him.But what surprised him was that the other party was not a demon slayer, but an existence exuding a menacing yin energy all over his body.

"This is……"

His surprise was not because the other party was a form of existence he had never seen before, but because such an existence should not have appeared in the world.

"This is a blood curse puppet!"

The opponent seven steps away from Mr. Yu has the appearance of a charming and handsome man, like a ball of fire, and like a raging sea. His figure is slender, almost no different from a woman. With a bridge of nose that doesn't appear on a woman's face, and a flat chest, perhaps Xue Wuyin will immediately conclude that the enemy in front of him is a woman.

This seductive man exudes endless resentment, soaring resentment that Xue Wuyin doesn't want to get close to at all.

"The so-called blood curse puppet is a demon puppet with magic power, which is created by taking the extremely yin and yang souls and kneading them into souls, putting them together from corpses in the cemetery, and pouring the souls into containers with evil spells. Since the Baihe period, Baoding Since the chaos, Xiaohou's party feathers have slaughtered the common people with the blood curse puppet army, this kind of black magic has always been forbidden, why..."

Young Master Yu hadn't finished thinking about it when the blood curse puppet on the opposite side screamed, "Get out of the way!"

Before his reprimand was over, his hands were already open towards Mr. Yu, and countless bats flew towards Mr. Yu from his sleeves, almost covering his vision, but these bats were obviously only for Covering Mr. Yu's sight, he didn't even take a shot at Mr. Yu, so he quickly put his hands towards Xue Wuyin who was behind Mr. Yu!

Those hands were bluish white, with blue blood vessels as obvious as earthworms on them. At this moment, the slender fingernails grew suddenly, like blades, and they were grabbing towards Xue Wujian's chest!

Xue Wujiu's power at this moment is far from being the opponent of the Blood Curse Puppet. His first reaction was to use demon power to form an ice wall in front of his body. He is the demon master who rules the northern demon clan. As long as a thin ice wall is enough to He fends off any kind of attack.

But he forgot that the demon soul at this moment is far from what it used to be when it had a body. The weak demon power formed an ice wall, but it was easily pierced by the nails of the blood curse puppet, and then shattered into thousands of pieces, returning to nothingness. Yuan!

At this time, the blood curse puppet's nails had already pierced Xue Wuxian's chest, even if Xue Wuxian could still struggle, it was too late!

But when the blood curse puppet's nails just touched Xue Wuxian's chest, he suddenly let out a sharp and piercing scream, and then flew out in the opposite direction in an unnatural way. Zhang curse was stuck to the wall alive!

Just as Xue Wuzhen was in shock, she raised her head just in time to meet the eyes of the blood curse puppet, whose eyes showed the desire to kill him nakedly, even Xue Wuzhi couldn't help feeling cold all over her body.

This shouldn't be the look in the eyes of a blood curse puppet.

This shouldn't be the look in the eyes of a battle puppet!

Apparently Mr. Yu also had the same idea, flipped his fingers over, and another curse was attached to the immobile body of the blood curse.There is a totem of ghosts painted on this curse, as long as it is an unnatural creature, it will fall to the ground when encountering this curse, but this blood curse doll not only ignores it, but also seems not to be affected at all, and continues to scream struggle.

His strength was beyond Mr. Yu's cognition and imagination, and the curse that was supposed to firmly stick him to the wall fell off slightly.

"You back off."

With his back to Xue Wuyin, Mr. Yu gave instructions softly: "His target is you, you can't compete with him at this moment, retreat to the back, I will do it here."

The blood curse puppet struggled to get back from the wall to the ground, and the way it looked at Mr. Yu also changed. The bright red tongue slowly licked the corners of its lips, revealing an extraordinary beauty.

He narrowed his eyes.

"Are you a half-demon?"

Xue Wuzhen only felt that the situation at this moment was indescribably weird. Although the blood curse puppet in front of him could obviously be concluded to be a blood curse puppet, his behavior made Xue Wuzhen feel that it was unusual.

It's not like the humanity that a blood curse can show, but it's not completely human, but more like an abnormality somewhere between madness and sanity.

His body is a blood curse puppet, but he behaves like a man on the verge of madness, or a demon!

Mr. Yu spread out his fan: "So what if it is? So what if it's not? You don't need my yang soul. To you, I'm just a roadblock."

The blood curse puppet smiled.

His facial features were originally exquisite and abnormal, but now he smiled with an evil aura that was hard to ignore. The resentment in his body was so severe that he might have absorbed a lot of souls.

"Since you know that you are a roadblock, let me get out of the way immediately. What I want is the demon soul behind you. It is rare to see a demon soul with an extremely dark nature in thousands of years. If you can get it for me, then... "

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Yu quickly interrupted him.

"Oh, that's not okay, I have an agreement with him first, how can I give it to you?"

It was obviously a mutually beneficial transaction, but as soon as Mr. Yu said it, there was a bit of ambiguity in it. Although this was not the time to care about it, Xue Wuyin was still stabbed by the ambiguity in the words.

The blood curse puppet naturally wouldn't be aware of his emotions. Hearing Mr. Yu's refusal statement, a creepy growl came from deep in his throat.

"If you don't get out of the way, this seat will kill you together! Even if your Yang Soul is useless to this seat, you can't even think about escaping!"

"It's easy to say."

Mr. Yu's attitude seemed that he didn't think there was anything unusual about the blood curse puppet in front of him, but his attitude of talking to the blood curse puppet was like talking to a living person or demon: "If you can take Go, then just come and get it.”

Without waiting for the opponent's response, he flipped his right hand and spread his fan flat, taking the offensive decisively.

He is not afraid of the powerful spell power emanating from the other party, and he doesn't even take the resentment surrounding the blood curse puppet into his eyes. As a demon slayer, he has seen many strange things. To him, the puppet is just one of them.

The blood curse puppet had almost broken free from the shackles of the first spell, and rushed towards Young Master Yu quickly again; it was different from the first fight, this time he was serious about killing Young Master Yu, so both hands His nails were pinching on Mr. Yu's neck!

Mr. Yu pointed to the shot spell, and before it touched the blood curse doll, he was entangled by the flying hair of the blood curse doll. The long fiery red hair exuded strong resentment, and the deep curse power formed through the accumulation of resentment , immediately tore the thin talisman paper into pieces.

Mr. Yu's fingers were nimble, and the few talisman papers that popped out quickly were blocked by the hair of the blood curse puppet, and the fingers of the blood curse puppet were almost on his neck.

"Young master—be careful, be careful, be careful!"

The only thing Mengxia next to him could do was scream and hide under the table so as not to be affected.

Xue Wuyin also frowned. He didn't think Mr. Yu's strength was limited to this, but if he didn't interfere, Mr. Yu's throat would be pierced by those sharp nails.

Once Mr. Yu fell, he would be left alone, and he would absolutely not be able to escape the hunting of the blood curse puppet. If it was for his own survival, he must help Mr. Yu now.

Before he could make a move, Mr. Yu seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and said in a deep voice, "You don't have to do it."

In just such a sentence, Mr. Yu flipped the hand holding the fan, and the talisman papers shredded by the blood curse puppet's hair suddenly appeared a slight halo, and the light emitted by each fragment The halos are connected to each other, forming a net in the blink of an eye, as long as it is caught by this net, no matter how hard this blood curse puppet can't get out of Mr. Yu's palm!

The blood curse puppet obviously also discovered Mr. Yu's plan. He roared angrily, quickly retracted his hands that were about to be bound by the net, and wanted to dodge back, but Mr. Yu's next spell had already forced him The chest exploded directly from there!

Xue Wuji was taken aback by the sharp scream of the blood curse puppet, but he concentrated on seeing the place where the blood curse puppet was, only to find that there was only Mr. Yu left, and there were talisman papers floating all over the sky.

The blood curse puppet was able to escape, it seemed that Mr. Yu had not expected it. He was still holding the fan in his hand, as if hesitating whether to pursue it or not, and missed the opportunity to pursue it.

This blood curse puppet should not have escaped from Young Master Yu.

What Xue Wuyin thought in his heart was the same as what Young Master Yu thought in his heart.

But before they exchanged views, someone came outside.

Just like all the government offices, Yang Duan, the demon-killing master of Hanshui County Road, came belatedly after the incident happened, and waited until the master who caused the trouble had escaped out of sight, and then appeared on the stage with majestic gongs and drums. With one swing, save the people from the fire and water!

"Master Inspector, the officer has received a tip-off that there are monsters making trouble in this inn—"

He stepped in with his front foot and saw Mr. Yu inside. He first saluted Mr. Yu. He typed quite a few words in an official accent. It’s over, I’ve left all that should be gone, please excuse me for making this trip in vain, I see you, the county road demon master, are you a white-collar idler?”

He originally wanted to take advantage of Yang Duan bowing his head to salute and pull Xue Wuyin behind him. Yang Duan is a demon slayer and can see demon souls. If he could, he didn't want to cause trouble.

It's just that Yang Duan saw Xue Wuyin standing one step behind Mr. Yu, and immediately said sharply:

"Where is the evildoer!"

He doesn't recognize Xue Wuyin, but Xue Wuyin recognizes the scent of killing demons and becoming immortals on him.

The ice-coloured sharp eyes narrowed, and the nerves in his whole body tensed instantly. He was already on the verge of breaking out. If he could, he would tear Yang Duan to pieces right away!

But the hand that immediately grabbed his wrist, Mr. Yu's, told him not to do it.

Mr. Yu only turned his head and gave him a look, although it was not sharp, it was an obvious stop.If Xue Wuyin's identity is exposed at this moment, it will only make things more complicated.

Facing Yang Duan's soaring murderous aura, Mr. Yu smiled with a good temper.

"Yang Duan, you have misunderstood something. The one who made trouble just now was a blood curse puppet of unknown origin. It has already escaped at this moment. The demon soul here is under my restraint, and there is no danger. Instead of being here empty Putting on your airs, don't you think that finding out where the blood curse puppet came from is the most important thing?"

"Hmph! There are frequent murders on the road these days, and the victims are all young girls. If it is said that the blood curse haunts and ingests the souls of extreme yin and yang, it makes sense, but no girl is killed here. If it is a demon soul It’s causing trouble, the Inspector is trying to cover you up, what exactly is your intention?”

Although Mr. Yu would still cover it up even if it was Xue Wuji who caused the trouble, but in today's situation, Mr. Yu only felt very wronged, very wronged.

In particular, his current status is the inspector appointed by His Majesty in the northern four realms, and he is not the Xiaoyaohou who controls the three realms of the world, and he feels even more wronged if he cannot directly order Yang Duan, the demon master who is directly under him.

"The blood curse puppet is aimed at the demon soul. If you can absorb a powerful demon soul, the blood curse puppet can directly enter the realm of the living from the dead. You are a demon slayer. There is no need for me to teach you things that are clear.”

Mr. Yu's face was full of Yuan Kenai: "So I'm still counting on you. If you can catch the blood curse puppet one day earlier, our life will be much more peaceful. If you can't close the case in one day, the blood curse puppet may be for the demon. Hun, you want to harass me again and again, do you want to be an inspector?"

Ignoring Yang Duan's face that obviously didn't think he was reasonable, Young Master Yu pulled Xue Wuyin over with one hand, and called Meng Xia, still with his self-willed air: "Meng Xia, let's go!"

"My lord!" Yang Duan blew his beard and stared at him, but the official was one rank higher than him. Even though Mr. Yu was not a demon-killing master, he couldn't order him directly, but the inspectors of the four northern provinces were still better than him by counting. Yang Duan couldn't stop Young Master Yu from leaving.

Mengxia hid under the table just now, but now she slipped out, slapped his buttocks and pushed his little butt up high, walked past Yang Duan with a sway, and even slapped Yang Duan with ashes on his face. One master and one servant, totally defiant!

Unexpectedly, as soon as Mr. Yu stepped out of the inn, there was a tragic cry from the silk and satin shop opposite the inn.

"Oh my lord, what's going on?"

Meng Xia was frightened by the mourning in the wailing, she stepped back to Mr. Yu's side, and could barely hide in Mr. Yu's sleeves. The swaggering posture just now was completely wiped out.

Xue Wuyin, who was walking on the other side of Mr. Yu, didn't even lift his eyelids, and said calmly, "My lord only promised to tell you the origin of the thing in the south of the city, if you really want to meddle in this business, don't drag me. "

He seemed to already know that the situation in front of him was not simple, so he took the first step and left everything behind.

He could tell at a glance that this matter was not easy to mess with, so naturally Mr. Yu could also see it.It's just why he was thrown to the north by the majesty in the palace?Isn't it just because of the injustice on the road?The road is not peaceful, and it is his duty to deal with it after all, so don't try to avoid it no matter what.

This time it was really a loss.

He was preoccupied with being injured in the south of the city last night, and it would take a lot of energy for the accident to happen at this moment. Mr. Yu still accepted his fate. Others are already here. After all, he has to take care of what happened on the four northern roads, no matter what. He can't help himself if he wants to stay out of it.

His eyes as bright as water turned to the iceberg-cold beauty, it doesn't matter, he is also capable of curing Xuewuqian.

"Grand Palace Master, it seems that last time I only said to help you reincarnate, but didn't tell you to leave me ten steps away?" Seeing Xue Wuyin's complexion changed with satisfaction, for some reason, Mr. Yu felt itchy in his heart, It seems that if you don’t tease this iceberg beauty, you will feel something wrong with yourself: "Master, if you think about it carefully, you will know that if you are really reincarnated, it is not an option to stay by my side all day long. I am also quite afraid of you." His enemies are here to make trouble."

He said he was afraid, but he was not afraid at all. At most, he was at a loss and admitted to failure.

However, the effect of these words on Xue Wuyin's body was clearly shown on Xue Wuyin's face that turned green and pale.

"Young Master Yu, dare to play the game of word-for-word with my Palace Master, are you getting impatient?"

If he is not in the form of a demon soul, he is no match for Mr. Yu at all. If he is not relying on Mr. Yu's spell power to continue his life every day, Xue Wuxian will tear off Mr. Yu's good-looking face with a bad smile without hesitation. .

How can Mr. Yu be afraid of him? He just loves Xue Wuji's sharp-tongued, sharp-mouthed, thin-mouthed, angry and angry look. He looks like a little fox, which is very pleasing to the eye.

"How dare I, my son."

Insincere, completely insincere.

"It's just that one size belongs to one size, Grand Palace Mistress, you help me this time, I promise to lift the restricting curse after you reincarnate, so that the world is big and the earth is big, and you can come and go freely." Mr. Yu said in a tone It is full of sincerity: "If you feel that you are at a disadvantage, then I will make an exception and promise you to help you find your enemy. In this way, I will give you the profit."

Let him speak eloquently with a clever mouth, although Xue Wuyin found his attitude inexplicably garish, but thinking about it carefully, in fact, what Mr. Yu said was reasonable, and he took advantage of everything.

Even if I really don't want to go through this muddy water with Mr. Yu now, I'm afraid I will have the chance to reincarnate after Mr. Yu has dealt with this matter. Instead of waiting for nothing, it's better to help Mr. Yu solve this matter. It's better to reincarnate quickly.

Even if something dangerous happened, according to him, Young Master Yu was capable enough to protect him in the form of a demon soul.

"... If you want to meddle in this nosy business, you will confront the Dragon Clan of the Dragon King Hall in the Crystal Palace. Can you cause this trouble?"

After thinking about it again and again, the words that came out of Xue Wuji's thin lips were ambiguous.It's just that Mr. Yu listened to this answer, that's gratifying, isn't this a promise?

"It's not that I want to cause this trouble, it's just that troubles in this world always hit me, and I can't avoid it even if I want to. Think about it, I might as well admit it."

Mr. Yu smiled slightly, and while walking towards the silk and satin village where the crying came out, he spoke slowly in his soft voice.

"I heard that the Dragon Clan in the Dragon King Hall of the Crystal Palace will condense into shark beads as long as they shed tears. Last time, I was cheated of a fake one. If I can get a real one and sell it on the black market, it will be enough for Mengxia to eat." Eight hundred lifetimes."

He knew it was a joke as soon as he heard it, and he didn't look like a person obsessed with material wealth, but Xue Wuyin caught the loophole in his words and said coldly, "The mermaid and the dragon are two different things. Only the tears of the sharks will condense into shark beads, if it is the tears of the dragon clan, it is called Jiaohua, and its value is more than a thousand times that of shark beads."

After he finished speaking, they had already arrived at the gate of the silk and satin village. Mr. Yu should no longer talk to Xue Wuyin, who can't be seen or heard by mortals. I heard that the wife of the manor is crying sadly, I don’t know..."

When the silk and satin village was in panic and at a loss, they should have invited Mr. Yu, an idler, out without saying a word.

But first, Mr. Yu was born with a fairy-like appearance, and secondly, when the guy raised his head, the first thing that caught his eyes was the rare brocade with water cloud patterns on Mr. Yu's body. Yes, I know that only the big shots in the capital can afford to wear this kind of plain brocade, no matter what kind of big shots they are, they are not something his little silk and satin shop can afford to offend.

Although I can't afford to offend, but my family has a big funeral, and I don't want a stranger to watch the fun here.

The man wiped off his sweat and tried his best to squeeze out a distorted smile, hoping not to offend the big man, but also not to disturb the master inside.

"Oh, you heard it too, it's our lady! The lady has suffered from the nightmare problem a few days ago, and no matter how much it is cured, it will pass away. My lord, you..."

Although he didn't say it clearly, his body language clearly wanted to see off the guests.

"Nightmare? In Crescent City, there are a few young ladies who came from Nightmare? Master—" Although Mengxia didn't understand, her brains turned quickly and her mouth was quick, so she snapped out: "Could it be Palace Master Xue?" Are you eating people?"

Mr. Yu hit him on the back of the head with a "snap" of a fan, Xue Wuyin just snorted with his nose, he didn't care about Meng Yi's ignorance, while the guy in front looked at him in bewilderment, I really don't understand what he meant by that.

Mr. Yu accompanied him with a smiling face, elegant and graceful.

"My boy always speaks thoughtlessly, so don't worry about it. It's just that I have learned a little bit of yin-yang and gossip. Your girl might still be saved, I don't know..."

Mr. Yu didn't finish his sentence, the guy had already got into the inner room, and he staggered because his steps were too fast.

"Grandma! Grandma! Miss is saved! Miss is saved!"

With sharp ears, Xue Wuyin heard a whistling and commotion in the inner room, and then a rich lady who was over [-] years old and emaciated with a pearly powder face rushed out.

She threw herself at the feet of Mr. Yu, and without any regard for restraint, she wailed earnestly and tugged at Mr. Yu's robe: "Good man! Good man! Please save my Shan'er! I'm just such a daughter! Good man— —”

Xue Wuji was unmoved by her desolation. A demon only has a demon heart, and he can't understand that the blood of parents and children is thicker than water in the human world. He just thinks that this woman is too out of control.

And Mr. Yu bent down to hold the beautiful woman's arm, helped her up, and said in a gentle manner that made Xue Wuxian feel puzzled: "Madam, don't do this. After all, let me take a look at Ling Ai before I can conclude Is it too late? If it is really too late, there is nothing the gods can do."

The beautiful lady didn't seem to hear Mr. Yu's last words, or she didn't want to believe the last words, she just nodded repeatedly, and she was too excited to speak: "Of course, of course, please-- hurry up!" Please, my Shan'er... Shan'er..."