I’m Being Held Captive by Demons

In the early autumn of August, the morning breeze is bleak.

On the official road outside the capital, a carriage came slowly.

The morning sun has not yet risen, and there is still a gray mist between the sky and the earth, as if covered with a layer of tulle. The city walls and mountains farther away are all like mirages looming in the clouds.

Waking up early in the middle of the night, the coachman who was busy loading the car on the road is now extremely sleepy.

His head was half leaning on the wooden plank behind him, drowsy in the strong smell of fish.

The hand holding the rein also hangs limply on his knee, half dreaming and half awake.

Fortunately, this old horse has been on this road too many times, dragging such a smelly carriage for too many times, and is already familiar with it.

Even though the coachman didn't grasp the direction, the old horse still walked slowly towards the city gate.

Inside the completely open compartment without a roof, it was filled with large buckets of water.

And in these wooden barrels are the fish that were fished out of the river last night.

The coachman lives by the river ten miles away from the capital, and his family is all fishermen.

But they seldom fish, but raise fish. Use fishing nets to draw out small fish ponds one after another by the river, throw the fry into them and raise them for a period of time, then they can be caught in batches and sent to the fish market in the capital.

Thanks to the blessings of the great Zhou Guotai and the people's safety in these years, there is such a stable means of supporting the family. The children in their family have never been hungry since they were born.

Living at the feet of the emperor, I have never even seen the ghosts and ghosts that those foreign business travelers talk about.

People said that it was the energy of the dragon veins in the capital that suppressed the evil spirits, so there were no demons in the capital.

These coachmen didn't understand much, but the childhood he remembered was about forty years ago, right? At that time, I heard old people say that there are water ghosts in the river and demons in the mountains.

But these things, with the death of the elders of the previous generation, were gradually forgotten.

The rumors that the dragon veins in the capital suppressed evil spirits have gradually become something that people firmly believe.

Of course, the coachman didn't care about these rumors of gods and ghosts.

What he is yawning and thinking about now is going to the market to buy some toys for his family's grandchildren later.

He has two sons and five grandchildren, three boys and two girls.

Every time I go back from the capital, I have to bring something novel to the children.

Thinking of the smiling faces of the five little grandchildren, the coachman couldn't help smiling.

And in the carriage behind him, a catfish suddenly shook its tail in the wooden barrel, and the water splashed out directly.

Coincidentally, it just landed on a pickle jar in the corner.

I don't know when that dark pickle jar appeared. But if the coachman saw it, he would be confused.

Because there is no pickle jar in his carriage.

And when the water splashed by the catfish's tail fell, the pitch-black pickle jar suddenly trembled.

An annoyed sound followed.

Damn stinky fish! I will kill you now!

The voice spread in the cold morning wind, but the coachman in front didn't notice it and was still drowsy.

In the wooden barrel where the catfish was, the water surged rapidly, and finally entangled the active catfish tightly.

The catfish wanted to struggle subconsciously, but the water flow in all directions squeezed it tightly.

Seeing that the catfish was about to be squeezed to death by the current, a crucian carp popped out from the bucket next door and said, Can you stop for a while? Before you even entered the city, why did you use random spells to lure the Three Hate Demon Immortals over? manage?

The catfish that was almost crushed to death suddenly regained its freedom.

The water currents that squeezed it suddenly dispersed.

Ignoring the catfish, the pickle jar in the corner said depressedly: It's so close, it's impossible for that woman to chase after her again? Isn't she afraid to enter the capital of Zhou Kingdom?

Beside the crucian carp, a goldfish that was much smaller in size but was vermilion in color and incomparably beautiful also surfaced, whispering.

Uncle Bone, be careful. That Miss Su Ya has been chasing us for more than a month. We are about to enter the city, so don't fall short at the last minute...

The voice of the little goldfish is crisp and sweet.

The gloomy Pickle Tan said angrily: Okay, okay, for Caiwei's sake, let this stupid fish go first. After entering the city, kill it!

The crucian carp and the small goldfish then retracted into the water, swimming in the wooden barrel like ordinary fish, looking normal.

And this was the forty-seventh day that Kong Ning and the others had fled.

After escaping from the Three Hatred Demon Immortals, Kong Ning immediately burned the corpse of the Yin Huan Demon Lord, without leaving any ashes, and melted away.

But even so, he couldn't get rid of the Three Hatred Demon Immortals.

The gap between the two sides was too great, and after the Three Hate Demon Immortals woke up, they quickly chased after them following their aura and traces.

In the end, the ashes urn was forced to have nowhere to escape, so in order not to be caught by the demon fairy Sanhen, he had to show his hole card.

——It taught Kong Ning and Cai Wei its unique art of transformation.

Thirty-six changes in Tiangang, based on the eight trigrams and six lines, calculate the things of the sky. Three or three are inexhaustible, six or six are infinity, these are supreme supernatural powers.

Kong Ning has only seen a few rumors in the Buddhist scriptures of Lingruo Temple, and knows that this is a long-lost supernatural power. Even in ancient times, it was extremely rare.

Because of the thirty-six changes of the Tiangang, once it is cast, it will completely become a changed thing from the inside to the outside, and the breath, spirit, and soul will all change.

It is the supreme secret method to avoid disasters and escape for one's life, hide one's body, and even avoid catastrophe.

On this way of fleeing, Kong Ning and the others used the technique of transformation to transform into different creatures, only then did they avoid the various pursuits of the Three Hatred Demon Immortals with difficulty.

The most dangerous time, Kong Ning turned into a big tree and stood by the river for a short time, the Three Hate Demon Immortals fell from the sky and landed beside Kong Ning.

At that time, Kong Ning was so frightened that his heart tightened.

Fortunately, although the Three Hate Demon Immortal is very hostile, he will kill people if he disagrees with him. But she seemed to seldom express her anger towards all creatures other than humans, and she didn't just lift up the big tree in front of her just because she was upset.

On the way of chasing and killing, she lost Kong Ning's breath many times, and she never vented her anger on the animals or plants in the mountains.

Although every time she chased her away, her face was so gloomy that she could scare a child into tears.

There was only one time when the Three Hatred Demon Immortals who had lost Kong Ning happened to meet a group of bandits who had just robbed and returned with a full load.

Without saying a word, she killed all the living people in sight.

Including those innocent women who were kidnapped by bandits.

And it was an extremely cruel killing, extremely cruel...

Her cruel behavior towards people and her weird gentleness towards all creatures make the columbarium extremely strange.

Why do I feel that this generation's Three Hate Demon Immortals are also weird?

Could it be that the evil corpses of the previous generation did not die in the hands of the Three Hatred Demon Immortals as usual, causing some changes in the order of heaven and earth?

Why are the Six Desire Heavenly Demon and the Three Hate Demon Immortals of this generation so weird?