Traveling is not necessarily the protagonist

"Damn it, going on like this will be detrimental to the young master. I have to buy some time." Jiu thought to himself, taking advantage of the fact that his body was not completely stiff, he turned up his sleeves, took out a magic talisman, and was about to read the formula At that time, the old man looked over with sharp eyes, and smiled, "The little tricks are only so powerful." After finishing speaking, a black light shot over and burned the magic talisman to ashes, leaving no residue.

"Oh? It turned out to be a shikigami." The old man saw that Jiu's hand affected by the black light was not corroded, nor did he see any signs of bleeding. Instead, the injured part was surrounded by golden spiritual energy, and he recovered in a short while.He smiled, and raised his hand to gather the evil spirit around him, making the originally gloomy woods even more gloomy, and even the surrounding air dropped a few degrees.

The cold evil spirit is as powerful as a demon from hell, no, it should be more terrifying than a demon. The black gas is getting stronger and stronger on the possessed Li Junyu, and the scarlet eyes do not have any human emotions.What kind of thing is this? Jiu felt that his legs were a little unstable. Although Duanmu Ling had given him some spiritual power, in this state, he would be torn to pieces in a short time.

"One side of heaven and earth, gather together, the dry grass is spring, and all things are revived," a man's voice sounded, and Jiu turned his head to look back happily. It was someone he was waiting for in his heart, and quickly shouted: "Young master !"

As Duanmu Ling's voice fell, the evil spirit gathered by the old man dissipated a lot, and the stale air gradually became fresh.

"It's you Yangming Division again!" Seeing that it was Duanmu Ling, the old man trembled angrily, wishing he could rush up and tear him apart, but he thought that his current strength was far from enough for him, so he just Can it be sealed by him again?How majestic he was back then, but now—

Thinking of this, the old man's heart swayed, and he was about to give it a go. Then he thought, the soul of the original owner of the body was vacillating. This Xiao Yang Mingsi seemed to value him a lot, why not take this opportunity...

At this moment, Duanmuling coughed, covered his ears and nose with his sleeves lightly, frowned and looked at "Li Junyu" for a few seconds, and was taken aback in his heart, "I didn't expect that there was an outsider."

"Hmph, it's good to know," the old man saw through Duanmu Ling's thoughts, and now he was occupying Li Junyu's body, laughing proudly, "Even if your spiritual power is endless, once the soul of a person is scattered, there is nothing you can do."

"How will you know if you don't try?" Duanmu Ling clenched his fists tightly, his pure aura soared, and the golden light lit up, sweeping away the haze in the forest. behind him.

"It's so fast." The old man didn't have time to react, and wanted to make a little resistance, but Duanmuling landed a hand knife with lightning speed. If it was an ordinary hand knife, it would not be able to knock out such a monster, but in his hand Containing aura, it was his nemesis. The old man also spent a certain amount of strength to fight against Jiu before, and now he was not Duanmu Ling's opponent, and he passed out immediately.

Losing the control of the old man, Li Junyu's soul cannot return, and is currently just an empty body.Duanmu Ling stretched out his hand to support his body, his brows were furrowed, he didn't know what to think.After Jiu saw it, he hurried over to take over and asked, "Sect Master, what should we do now?"

"His soul is controlled by someone, and the altar is cloudy, so he can't see where it is," Duan Muling drew a symbol on Li Junyu's forehead, thoughtfully.

"This..." Jiu also thought about it, and it seemed a little tricky.

"It seems that it is necessary to enter his altar to find out..." Duanmuling said this sentence lightly, but the narrator Jiu couldn't calm down at all, and almost shouted loudly, his voice was a little excited, " How can this work, if there is anything wrong, the young master can..."

"En?" Duanmuling glanced at Jiu lightly, his eyes were firm, so Jiu stood silently at the side, cupped his hands and said, "Please let me help you."

"That's right." Duanmu Ling took out a small knife with his right hand, and scratched the palm of his left hand. Bright red blood flowed out, but he didn't seem to feel any pain. He felt that the bleeding was not enough, so he scratched it again , Jiu couldn't bear to see this scene, Yang Mingsi exists, his body is extremely noble, but now he is hurting his own body to save a person whose origin is unknown, it really makes him feel sad.Even though she thought so, Jiu still did her part to protect Duanmu Ling, so as not to be attacked by unruly ghosts.

At this moment, in Li Junyu's altar, the old man returned to the old place with a gloomy face, just in time to see the previous female ghost holding Li Junyu's soul and sucking it, waved her big hand away angrily, and shouted: "Little baby actually spoiled my good deeds? "

"Don't you dare?" Seeing the terrifying aura coming from the person coming, the female ghost had to give up the delicious soul and quickly withdrew her hands. She immediately hid from him as if she was a plague god, and said submissively, "How dare the little girl ruin the good things of the adults! Well." The female ghost looked respectful on the surface, but her heart was still immersed in the delicious food, thinking that she had lived for hundreds of years, and it was rare to see such a delicious soul, which almost devoured it, and suddenly an old monster appeared, Interrupting her eating really made her feel a little unhappy, but she didn't dare to offend her.

"Hmph," the old man snorted, glanced at someone who was unconscious, and was about to clean up this ignorant woman when he suddenly felt a wave of his soul shaking. Jie smiled, discussed the "good idea" he thought of with the female ghost, and started to act.

"Is this the world he was talking about?" When Duanmuling stepped in, he found that his three views had been refreshed infinitely. The things around him were too fresh and novel, and he was dazzled by the sight, so he couldn't react for a while, especially on the road. He was stunned at the astonishing speed of the fast shuttle car.

In this strange world, everything he had never seen before, Duanmu Ling was a little dazed, but quickly adjusted his mentality, walked slowly along the surrounding paths, observing all the way.

In this world, some parts are clear and some are blurry. Even walking, those blurry things disappear, including the passers-by.

After walking for a while, Duanmuling felt a little tired and wanted to rest for a while, suddenly a little boy ran past him and brushed past him.

"Ah, I'm sorry." The little boy hastily apologized, and happily waved to the children in front, "Come here, I'll join you too."

"It's so slow, come here quickly, let's play football together." Several other children also waved.

"Hey, I've been waiting for a long time." The little boy rushed over to hug them, laughing and laughing, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

"So that's how it is," Duanmu Ling's eyes stayed on one of them. Although the appearance and voice changed a lot, the human soul remained the same. He stood not far away and watched, muttering to himself, "His The soul stays here."

"Hey, do you want to join us to play football together!!" A voice interrupted his train of thought. The little boy just ran up to him at some point, holding the round football in his hand, with a bright smile on his face.

"No need," Duanmuling replied. He didn't come here to play with him, and his spiritual power is too strong. If he stays here for a long time, it will cause great damage to his soul, so it must be resolved quickly.

"Hey, our team is short of one person now, you can join us, if you don't know how to kick, I'll teach you." Xiao Li Junyu naturally took Duanmuling's hand and ran forward.

Duanmuling originally wanted to reject him, but he didn't expect that he would shrink into a child about the same size as Li Junyu, wearing strange clothes and having the same strange hairstyle as them. There is no sense of disobedience when becoming a person in their world.

As her body became smaller, so did her strength. Duanmuling couldn't hold back his strength and was dragged away by him. In desperation, she had no choice but to agree to him first, and then find a chance to talk to him in detail.

In an open space, several young children were playing football enthusiastically. Duanmu Ling wanted to watch them play, but Li Junyu pulled him enthusiastically, passed the ball to him several times, and Shouting loudly: "Quick, pass the ball, pass the ball!!"

After coming down again and again, Duanmuling was almost ready to watch, but he hadn't practiced it yet. He saw Li Junyu pass the ball to him again. Seeing Li Junyu's look of anticipation, sweating profusely on his immature face, he had a great time playing.

"Alas—" Duanmuling sighed softly, recalled their kicking posture in his mind, and then raised his foot in a decent manner, ready to pass it to the next person.

However, the facts were somewhat different. Duanmuling didn't expect that the football was slippery, or his posture was wrong, and he stepped on it with too much force, only to hear a plop, and fell to the ground.

"Are you alright?" The friends next to him immediately surrounded him, hurriedly helped him up, looked at his injuries, and hurriedly asked.

"It's okay," Duanmu Ling pushed away their hands, kept a certain distance from them, and patted the dirt on his body pretending to be okay.

"How can it be all right? My face is scratched." Li Junyu stared at him for a few seconds and said seriously.

"..." After Duanmuling heard it, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it, and found that there was indeed blood. His face suddenly changed, gloomy and scary, and he could not help exuding his breath.

"Hey, don't be so angry," Li Junyu looked at the little friends around him retreating, and felt that he was a little bit stupid. He was the one who brought them here, and he made them into such a situation. He should be responsible to some extent.

"Come here, I have something to tell you." Duanmu Ling couldn't help but drag Li Junyu to a place where there were few people.