Life Hunter

After the lucky man cried for a while, Gai Fengyou sighed and said, "My lord, I'm sorry. He's gone and it's hard to come back. It's getting late. We must get rid of the demon as soon as possible, otherwise we won't be able to make it to the ginseng fruit tree for sacrifice tomorrow."

The lucky student wiped away his tears, stayed for a while, then cupped his hands and said, "Please help Mr. Ye and Master Gai."

Li Qingxian and Gai Fengyou looked at each other, nodded and said, "Okay."

The good luck student sits in the Bagua formation, with his upper body bare, facing the altar, his five hearts facing the sky, his eyes closed, and working on his internal energy.

The blazing true energy fire spurted out from the surface of his body, like a real flame.

Gai Feng swims in the outermost circle, activating various magical weapons and formations. He holds the thunder and fire bell and shakes it gently. The sound of jingling bells spreads. The magical weapons in the room rise and fall, the yellow runes gently sway, and the lights flicker. Light and dark.

Li Qingxian first paid homage to the Jade Pure King on the altar, and then stood in the inner circle, holding the emperor's money sword, and walked around the outer edge of the Bagua diagram, slowly circling.

The Bagua chart slowly rotated with Li Qingxian, and the golden light shone.

Li Qingxian muttered words and recited the thunder method of the upper realm in the "Thunder Jade Sutra" continuously.

After walking around the Bagua Diagram for a full one hundred and eight times, the mantra in Li Qingxian's mouth suddenly changed. He listened roughly to the roar of thunder, the hunting of flames, and carefully to the roar of thunder and lightning, and the rolling wheels of fire.

Gai Fengyou looked at Li Qingxian and saw wisps of lightning magic power slowly flowing from Li Qingxian's nostrils, eyes, ears and mouth, like thin smoke, slowly flowing behind Li Qingxian.

The magic power of these thunder light smokes went around the back of Li Qingxian's head and slowly intertwined into a bright yellow circle wrapped with thunder and lightning.

The precious light is solemn, like a god or an immortal.

"There is a round light floating behind the head..." Gai Fengyou's eyes widened, and his past speculations were overturned one by one, giving birth to new speculations that were even better than before.

An instant later, a white cloud appeared behind Li Qingxian. Above the white clouds, flags were fluttering, armor was bright, swords were shining, and there was a lot of auspiciousness.

Countless heavenly soldiers and generals spread out for nine days.

"Heaven and man follow each other..." Gai Fengyou was shocked.

When Li Qingxian recited the mantra for the 109th time, a shield-shaped wooden plaque appeared above the head of the lucky man. It was dark and shiny, with a thunderous surface. The divine inscriptions on it were jagged, and the strange patterns were twisted. It was blurred and blurred. Constantly shifting between clarity.

No matter how Gaifengyou looked at it, he couldn't see clearly what was written on it.

Li Qingxian held the Thirty-Two Emperors' Money Sword, pointed it at the lucky student, and shouted loudly: "The true king sits in the Thunder Courtyard, Ziwei lives in the Star Palace, with all the gods surrounding him, and all the heavens fixed for eternity..."

After reciting the new spell, Li Qingxian's mana surged all over his body, and a thunderous golden light flew out from the tip of Emperor Qian's sword and landed on the head of the lucky man.

Bang, a muffled sound and smoke coming from the hair.

The lucky man shook his body and gritted his teeth without moving.

Li Qingxian saw a wisp of black smoke coming out of the good luck student's body, and then it was mostly illuminated by the magic circle, thunder and other powers.

Then, the black smoke split into two parts and penetrated into the bodies of Li Qingxian and Haosheng Sheng respectively.

Li Qingxian clearly realized that the black smoke in the body of the lucky man was swallowed up by the demon god's life star, and the black smoke that entered his body was refined by the inner god and the thunder dragon fire seal, and was transformed into the bald head in the golden liquid of the divine pool. The big man devours.

Li Qingxian circled around the Bagua diagram again and chanted the incantation again, constantly clearing away the curse of the devil for good luck.

Going round and round, the five demonic energies in Li Qingxian's body and the demonic destiny star in the Ming Mansion continued to grow, and the demonic destiny of the lucky man grew rapidly.

When only 30% of his mana was left, Li Qingxian turned to look at Gai Fengyou.

Gai Fengyou was stunned and saw white clouds billowing in Li Qingxian's eyes. Above the white clouds, there were dense thunder and lightning, and a section of the heavenly city was faintly visible in the corner of his eyes.

Gai Fengyou lowered his head slightly.

"Get ready to finish." Li Qingxian said through the message.

Afterwards, the two slowly reduced their magic power and finished the spell casting.

Finally, Li Qingxian took away the shield-shaped thunder talisman and the magic circle stopped.

Li Qingxian used magic power to disperse the sweat on his forehead and said: "The exorcism is completed. I don't dare to say that it is completely exorcised, but it will be much better than before."

The lucky man opened his eyes, and a black ring surrounded the edge of his eyeballs, turning slightly and disappearing into the depths of his eyeballs.

"Huh..." Good Luck grew up and took a long breath. He checked his body through exercise and felt that the original burden on his body had almost disappeared, and his mind became much calmer.

Mr. Good Luck stood up, bowed to Li Qingxian and Gai Fengyou, and said, "You two have done me a great favor, Mr. Luck will never forget it."

Li Qingxian said: "No need to be polite. I'm too tired tonight, so go to bed early. We need to sacrifice the ginseng fruit tree tomorrow."

After seeing off Lucky Sheng and Gai Fengyou, Li Qingxian fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, it was bright and clear, and people in the whole mountainous area got up early to prepare for the sacrifice of the ginseng tree.

New Year celebrations and ginseng tree sacrifices have become the only two festivals in Guizhen.

There were lights and colorful decorations around the ginseng fruit trees, and servants from various houses in the upper district were busy moving tables and setting up chairs, arranging cups and plates, and making final preparations.

In the lower mountain area, many people lined up at the gate of the town government office to receive warm water, food, red ribbons and other items in preparation for sacrificing the ginseng tree.

On the edge of the lower mountain area, there are abandoned houses.

Hundreds of people, holding weapons eliminated by the Night Guard, waited quietly.

There was excitement, doubt, anger, expectation, timidity, and determination in their eyes.

Xu Changren and the dirty beggar sat quietly.

Night Guard Yamen.

The door opened with a bang, and Li Qingxian stepped out riding the bronze mechanism war horse presented by Liu Muwa.

Zhou Hen and other experts followed behind, leading two teams of night guards to file out and head straight to the main road up the mountain.

The guards at the entrance to the upper mountain area ignored them and hid on both sides, allowing the night guard team of thousands of people to climb up the mountain.

The mayor's mansion.

Mr. Fu whispered: "Master, the Night Guard has moved, and all our people have withdrawn. General Tomb has also moved, but judging from General Tomb's movements, he should be intercepting King Chu's reinforcements."

The mayor said: "I am ordering all the families to go to the ginseng fruit tree ceremony immediately. Anyone who goes out privately will be guilty of treason."

"Yes. Also, the good luck student carried a thorn to plead guilty and knelt in front of the Prince of Chu's Mansion..." Mr. Fu said.

"Go and write a letter to Mr. Lucky and tell him that I personally invite him."

"Yes. In addition, Dirty Beggar and Xu Changren are ready to take action, and the hard bone hidden in the lower mountain area seems to be moving its muscles."

"For the sake of his reputation as the founder of the town, I will never be embarrassed. But if he insists on seeking death, I will send him on his way."

"yes."

Mr. Fu left in a hurry.

Outside the Prince of Chu's Mansion, the lucky man knelt in front of the gate with his upper body bare and a rough thorn stick on his back.

"The sinner has good luck. He has realized his mistake. I beg the King of Chu to forgive me."

"The sinner has good luck. He has realized his mistake. I beg the King of Chu to forgive me..."

The lucky student shouted loudly over and over again, and the sound spread hundreds of feet.

In the palace, a group of guests were chatting in low voices.

"He was kneeling outside the door late last night. It seemed that he really confessed."

"You guys, you are too upright. What did the lucky man say? He only said that he was a sinner and knew his mistakes, but what happened? He didn't mention a word. Was Uncle Sheng sent by him? Where is the Emperor Guan now? Where? In addition, I heard that he went to Ye Sizheng and Master Gai to exorcise demons. Did he use the imperial crown to exorcise demons? He didn’t mention any of these things. What does this mean? This means that he has not confessed at all, and he still harbors hatred for Uncle Sheng. death."