Those years of bking for green tea apprentices

(28)

"This..." Kong Qu turned left and right around Ji Qianshan and Fang Yanchu, pinching his chin and feeling miraculous no matter how he thought about it, "Why did you catch a nightmare and come back?"

You must know that nightmares, as a big alien among the demons, spend most of their time in dreams, and ordinary people can't notice them at all, and it's hard for ascetics to notice if they stay in places with aura.

Therefore, few nightmares can be captured alive, and most of the dead nightmares are defeated and died in the dream.

Just now Kongqu only saw a burst of strong strange light, and when he realized it again, Ji Qianshan had disappeared, and Fang Yanchu had also disappeared.

Only a polished mirror was left on the scene, reflecting the bright sunlight in the gambling quarry.

Kong Qu squatted in front of the mirror and studied it for a long time before he had to admit that the mirror was a magic weapon, which most likely locked Fang Yanchu and Ji Qianshan in it.

This magic weapon is not available to ordinary people. Since the number of human ascetics has gradually increased, human beings have gradually come into contact with things in the world of ascetics.But things in the monastic world often contain huge energy, sometimes it may not matter to ascetics, but to ordinary humans, this energy is enough to damage the body.

Therefore, Penglai jointly launched a regulation: ordinary humans are strictly prohibited from touching the magic weapon of the monastic world.

But this ban alone is not enough to protect ascetics from harm, after all, in case someone accidentally picks it up.So Penglai stamped the Penglai seal on most of the magic weapons, and the magic weapon can only be used after the power of the ascetic activates the Penglai seal.

Kong Qu remembered very clearly that Penglai was so powerful that basically all magic weapons were stamped with the Penglai seal, and there were very few that were not stamped.Basically, it is because the owner is stronger than Penglai. For example, Fang Yanchu's natal sword has never been printed with the Penglai seal.

These magic weapons can be counted on one hand, and Kong Qu can guarantee that this mirror is definitely not included among them.

So this must be used by ascetics after they brought it into the stone gambling field and activated it.

And the ascetic who was closest to them——

Isn't it the real person hiding in the corner?

"True Master," Kong Qu quietly appeared in the air behind him, with a faint voice, "I don't understand something, and I hope the Master will enlighten me."

His figure was erratic, as if he was floating in the air, and the bright red magic seal was hidden behind his hair.Although she smiled, Fang Yuan felt terrible in her eyes.

He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Ah——"

Fangyuan's face was covered with layers of wrinkles, like dried old orange peels, piled up layer by layer.He was startled and confused by Kong Qu, and the wrinkles on his face trembled and trembled: "What's the matter, Fellow Daoist?"

"You don't need to be a fellow Taoist." Kong Qu shook his head. There were quite a few of his fellow Taoists, but all of them either died or lived in high positions like Fang Yanchu, but none of them declined like this well-behaved man. , "I just want to ask the real person, where are my two companions?"

"How do I know?" Ji Jiren seemed to have come to his senses, flung his sleeves and snorted coldly, "Your own companion doesn't like it, why do you blame me?"

"It's not that I want to blame the real person, it's just that the real person is the most suspected."

"What's the suspicion?"

"Assassinate my companion with the magic weapon of cultivating Taoism." Kong Qu grabbed the hand of Master Jiji and forcefully pulled his hand in front of him.The thin fingers are like dry tree trunks, and the trunks are painted with pattern-like scars. Kong Qu opened his hand and stuffed the mirror into his hand, "This is the evidence that you have harmed people!"

"You! You are framed!" If Ji Jizheng is an ordinary person, he is suddenly caught by a person and stuffed in a mirror, and then he is pointed at and said "You are a murderer", of course you can call the police and let the police Capture Kong Qu directly.

But Jijizhenren is not an ordinary person, he is a monk, and it is impossible for any monk to not recognize the evil spirit.

The evil spirit is born in the human heart, so it is naturally different.

It's like Ji Qianshan and the little black cat are also gathering evil spirits, but Fang Yanchu can tell the difference from it.Evil energy is like a mortal's ID number, it may be a little more reliable than an ID number, because even the same thought has thousands of different ways in different people's minds, and the resulting evil spirit naturally also has thousands of different types.

The real person can see two evil spirits from his hands, one is his own, this evil spirit is entwined around his dead wood-like fingers, circling around the mirror like a crow perching, screaming "cha-cha" to die song.

If it's just his own evil spirit, it's fine, he can't resist.

What made him so frightened that he didn't dare to move was another evil spirit entrenched in his hand, the blood-red evil spirit was as thick as blood, and the real man even felt that he could smell the bloody breath on his hand.

This evil spirit came from the erratic figure behind him - Kong Qu.

"You are..." Jiji Daoist's eyes widened in horror, and tears of fear almost came out of his eyes, "Demon?"

"Ah! You have seen a lot." Kong Qu patted his regular hands, "It's not in vain that I opened your eyes for you, did you see red?"

Anyone who has become a demon, regardless of whether he was a human, a ghost, a Buddha, or an immortal before becoming a demon, loses all the clean energy in his body and turns into evil energy.The evil spirit is like blood, the deeper the obsession, the closer to blood red.

Judging by this color, Kongqu has already sunk to the bottom, sinking into the trench, and cannot go any deeper.

Opening the eyes of the sky is a good thing that ascetics can't dream of. Good or bad luck can be seen immediately under the eyes of the sky. If anyone is born with the eyes of the sky, it is the ancestors who burned the incense.But at this moment, Master Ji really hated himself for having these eyes, he wished he could take off his eyeballs and step on them before putting them back in again.

In this way, he didn't have to watch a mass of bloody evil spirit dangle in front of him.

"Tell me, how can I bring Fang Yanchu and Ji Qianshan back?" Kong Qu pointed to the mirror in his hand, "I know they are inside."

"No, no..."

"No?"

The real Jiji's voice trembled, and he slowly replied: "No, not all of them, there is only one, and I am only responsible for this one..."

Under the eyes of the sky, through a slightly thin layer of red evil spirit, the mirror surface of the mirror fell into his eyes.As the caster, Ji Jiren naturally understood what was in the mirror.

only one person.

Ji Qianshan was facing the maze in the mirror, and the eyes facing the maze were talking to himself, as if he really lost himself in the maze.

But in the next second, Ji Jiren saw Ji Qianshan's eyes from the mirror. Those eyes were like a knife blade that suddenly appeared, cutting the soul of Ji Jiren through the magic weapon.

What shocked Zhen Ji even more was that the person in the mirror—it should be a person—had a stronger evil spirit than that of the devil Kong Qu.

The mirror serving as the eye of the array was already towering into the sky, but the evil spirit on Ji Qianshan's body was even worse, like a flame rising from the heart of the earth, the surging evil energy had the potential to drown the eye of the array.

"Oh my god!" The real person Ji Ji let out an ouch, covered his heart and rolled his eyes, finally leaned back and passed out.

The moment he fainted, Ji Qianshan broke through the formation, and the mirror in the hands of the real man shattered.

The two people with the same evil spirit looked at each other, glanced at the real man lying on the ground and laughed at the same time.

"He really doesn't scare you." Kong Qu rolled his eyes, and withdrew his celestial eyes attached to Ji Jizhen, "I just showed him a little bit."

"Where's Master?" Ji Qianshan ruled that real people should die. It doesn't matter if he died here on the spot today. The problem is Fang Yanchu.

"I don't know." Kong Qu shook his head, "The old man just said that he is only in charge of you, which means that someone else is in charge of Brother Fang, and the one who deals with Brother Fang must not be a simple person, I'm afraid it can't be as simple as you It broke out."

"It's not particularly simple." Ji Qianshan couldn't help coughing, and with the movement of his body, he couldn't help pressing his right shoulder.

Only then did Kong Qu see blood on his right shoulder, and the spots of blood dripping on his clothes were not so obvious but could be seen, so he asked, "Did you get hurt when you were trapped in the magic weapon?"

"No," Ji Qianshan shook his head and said after pressing his shoulder, "I was just beaten, there was no external injury. This blood belongs to someone else, do you have a way to remove the blood? I don't want Master to worry."

Kong Qu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he patted his chest confidently and said, "Then you've found the right person. I'm the best at washing clothes," he said while using a magic trick to remove Ji Qianshan's body. The blood was removed, "I think I washed clothes for Xuan Tianjun back then..."

As he spoke, he stopped abruptly, the smile on his face froze for a moment before he picked it up again, and said with a dry smile: "Forget it, the hero doesn't mention the bravery back then. It's almost there, my laundry skills are as good as Brother Fang's swordsmanship , he couldn't see it."

There was obviously a secret hidden in his smile, but he didn't want to say it, and Ji Qianshan really didn't have the energy to dig it out.

In fact, Ji Qianshan lied. In the formation, he met himself thousands of years ago, or in other words, the demon who has been following him all along.

This maze in the mirror has no other power except that it is easy to get lost, so it can be obtained by ascetics of Fangyuan's level.

But unfortunately, this is exactly Ji Qianshan's weakness.

He had a demon in his heart, and the stronger the obsession in his heart, the stronger the demon became, until the demon could replace him.He was at the eye of the formation just now, if he hadn't cut off his arm immediately to stay awake, then he might not be the one who came out now.

"I have a way to find Master." Ji Qianshan clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"What can you do? I used to rely on Brother Fang as a saint, and I never left any contact spells on him. Now I have to wait for Brother Fang to break out by himself."

"No." Ji Qianshan shook his head resolutely, "I have left my own evil spirit on him, I can find him."

Ji Qianshan has self-confidence and courage, no matter where Fang Yanchu is, he will definitely find him.

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