Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Rong Zixu was really furious.

The walking corpse seemed to be able to sense danger. Even if it had lost all its consciousness and only had the instinct to kill, it was far away from Rong Zixu. He and Xuan Jin were fighting to the death. All he saw was his clothes fluttering and his sword like a whip.

Jinchen was unable to intervene, so he had to settle for the next best thing and kill the corpses while protecting Rong Zixu.

Xuan Jin was not originally a person of strong abilities, but he relied on the inexplicable possession of the Heart of Ten Thousand Demons into his body to slaughter many people and use the heart to guide his practice.

Rong Zixu kept chasing him like this, and he didn't even have the chance to use Wanguixin to take action!

"Damn it!"

Xuan Jin's fierce aura was revealed, black blood flowed out of his seven orifices, and he opened his black mouth wide, "You little bastard! I'm going to eat you!"

"It's shameless to talk big."

Rong Zixu's aura was as sharp as a sword, murderous intent kept surging in his eyes, and the sword blade swept through the air.

"Uh!"

Xuan Jin slammed into the iron wall of the cage, and then fell down heavily, spitting out a few mouthfuls of black blood. Black mist was flowing under his skin, and his muscles kept tightening, making him look less and less like a human.

Rong Zixu glanced at him and without giving him a chance to react, he raised his sword and stabbed again!

"Ugh! Ugh!!" Xuan Jin was unable to move and vomited as if he wanted to spit out all the blood.

"No!!! I don't want to become a monster!!"

Xuan Jin roared unwillingly, his body convulsing wildly, and his two eyes actually shrank and sunken, revealing a needle-tip-sized gap.

Black fog grew from this, gradually covering Xuan Jin, who was about to turn into a mummy.

The remaining zombies fled like mad, but could not escape the fate of being absorbed and dissolved.

The eldest prince in the corner looked at the increasingly dense fog, as if he was shrouded in coldness. He was so frightened that he couldn't even shiver.

"What's this?"

But the Seven Sons of Destiny had no time to pay attention to him.

"Not good!" Yang Yu shouted hurriedly: "Big Brother! He is controlled by the parasitic Ten Thousand Ghost Heart!"

According to the prophecy bestowed by heaven, the Heart of Ten Thousand Ghosts needs to find the darkest and most vicious person in the world to be its parasite, and then turn the host into a nutrient skeleton for it to transform into a physical entity.

Jinchen cautiously put his arm around Rong Zixu's waist and stepped back.

Rong Zixu lowered his eyes, gently stroked Jinchen's cheek, and asked in a soft voice, "Are you okay?"

Being asked this question again, Jin Chen figured out the reason and glanced at Xuan Jin who was as dead as could be.

This thing is the original body's cheap father, and he has never raised it.

What does it have to do with me!

"Not so good." Jinchen said seriously, snuggling into Rong Zixu's arms and burying his head into his neck in one smooth motion.

Rong Zixu looked at his expression and it didn't look like he was in a bad condition.

But she felt sorry for him. Rong Zixu touched Jinchen's hair and kissed his ear to comfort him, "Don't be sad."

"I didn't." Jinchen said.

"That's good." Rong Zixu didn't want Jinchen to be emotionally affected by such a person, so he said softly, "You still have me."

Jinchen raised his eyes and couldn't help but lean in and kiss her on the face.

"I know." Jinchen said with a smile.

Rong Zixu was relieved, put away his sword and ordered: "Xuan Jin is dead, purify the hearts of all the ghosts!"

The seven men lined up around the seven-star corners of the formation, with their hands forming incantations. Spiritual light emerged and condensed into a net in the air.

"The foul qi disperses and circulates endlessly..."

"Ho..."

The mummies in the mist were like invisible demons in the abyss, and their faint hums brought a suffocating feeling coming from all directions.

The two forces are in confrontation and neither is willing to give in.

The seven sons have been practicing for more than twenty years, just for this day, and they will not rest until all the ghosts have given up.

In an instant, the entire basement was in turmoil, stones rolled down, and walls collapsed.

"Help……"

The eldest prince and the remaining officers and soldiers were so frightened that they didn't care about the seven people who were inexplicably in a trance, and they stumbled out.

As a result, the soldiers were killed by the falling rocks just after they ran a few steps. Only the center of the formation remained intact. The eldest prince stared blankly at the broken limbs rolling to his feet, then crawled back and clung to the formation to save his life.

"Stupid." Jinchen scolded him and opened one eye.

The eldest prince was startled again, "He...they are all in meditation, why aren't you?"

Of course, the big guys are more powerful.

Jinchen decided to save some face for his seniors and didn't say this.

"It's none of your business. Don't just sit there. Go out this way. There are seven spirit-storing flags outside. Plant them in the seven-star positions. Tell the people in the city not to get close to this place."

Jin Chen pointed out a way and told the eldest prince to do it as soon as possible. He added in a calm and dangerous voice: "Don't try to cheat. If the hearts of all the ghosts are not purified, the world will perish."

The eldest prince dared not disobey and ran out holding his robe.

Jinchen looked calmly at the mummy that was controlled in mid-air but could break free at any time. The fingers that were pinching the curse seal moved slightly, and a golden chain appeared out of thin air.

"go."

The chain suddenly rushed towards the mummy, making a rattling sound in the air, like a giant dragon taking off, locking the mummy's heart without leaving any gaps.

In an instant, the extremely gloomy power in the hearts of all the ghosts suddenly decreased, and the spiritual light of the seven sons became stronger, showing an overwhelming trend.

Rong Zixu seemed to sense something and wanted to see what Jinchen was doing, but after entering the state of meditation, they could not recover unless the hearts of all the ghosts were purified.

Just when I was getting anxious, I suddenly felt the soft touch of lips touching my cheek, like a feather brushing against it.

"I'm fine. I'm safe."

Only after hearing his lover's voice did Rong Zixu put aside his anxiety and concentrate on the purification spell.

There is no distinction between day and night, and heaven and earth go through cycles.

The Seven Sons of Destiny did not notice that, with the area beneath their feet as the center, the purest spiritual energy began to spread outward, and the evil spirits in the world were gradually destroyed, leaving only small demons that would not cause large-scale massacres.

The master and his wife, who were waiting for them on Tianming Mountain to complete their mission and return, also sensed something and looked in the direction of Kawahara Castle.

"The children will be back soon." The master's wife said, shaking the sieve in her hand with relief, and selecting the fruits for medicinal use, "It's almost been a year."

"Yes, they found the Wan Gui Star much faster than I thought. They have really grown up. I don't know if Xiaochen can adapt." The master stroked his beard, his eyes full of pride and worry.

They cannot interfere in the cause and effect of the world, and thus cannot provide help to their disciples. Whether the hearts of all the ghosts can be successfully purified, whether the world can return to peace, or whether everyone can practice Taoism and become immortal as predicted by destiny, all depends on fate.

But he believed in his apprentice.

With the help of Jinchen's cheating, the speed of purification of Wan Guixin is much faster than in the original plot.

Exactly seven days.

The hearts of all the ghosts collapsed and the black fog dissipated without a trace.

The golden chain fell, and a sparkling and lustrous stone floated in the air. The spiritual energy fed back to the six people who had almost exhausted their internal energy. Jinchen didn't feel anything, but he felt bored after sleeping for seven days.

Seven people opened their eyes at the same time.

"Success!" Jing Xingcan exclaimed, waking up from his trance, and rushed towards his fellow disciples immediately, but almost fell down.

"Ouch!" Jing Xingcan touched his butt and stood up in confusion, "What made me fall?"

Jinchen silently took back the golden chain that fell to the ground and pretended not to know anything. The next second, Yang Yu hooked his neck and led him forward.

The seven people hugged each other.

Jinchen did not struggle. He put his arms around Rong Zixu's waist and kissed him while the chaos was going on.

Rong Zixu hugged him indulgently, narrowing his eyes in joy, "From now on, we are all safe."

Their birth mission has been completed and the world has returned to peace.

"Brother, you must keep your promise," Jin Chen kissed the corner of his eye and whispered, "You said you would take me home."

[Villain blackening value detected -27! Total 0! 】

[The villain's heart rate is detected +5, totaling 100! 】