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"Let's go!!"

"Ah!!! Help!"

"Mom... woo woo..."

Shen Yaobai cut off the heads of the evil spirits with a sword, and they devoured humans, so they had the ability to transform into humans, and the bright red blood sprinkled Shen Yaobai's half body.

The white clothes on his body had been completely dyed red, but he had no time to take care of them, and almost instinctively slashed at the evil spirits around him, trying to protect the people behind him.

But people are still dying. From the moment the door of the shelter was opened, the evil spirits have occupied the entire Qingqiu and are everywhere.

He suddenly leaned back, and an evil ghost's claw flew quickly, originally aiming at his throat, but now it only left a line of blood on his neck.Shen Yao raised his sword and beheaded the evil spirit who had failed to attack, but then another evil spirit bit off a piece of flesh on his shoulder before he could draw out his sword.

Blood spewed out, and Shen Yaobai no longer knew whether it was the ghost's blood or his own. Hearing the crying and howling behind him, a sense of loss suddenly appeared in his chest—can he really protect them?

He even himself was left clumsy under the attack of the evil spirits, and he was in such a mess that he was on the verge of life and death every time.

And the crowd behind him has dropped to one-third of its original size.

Can he do what his mother and elders have failed to do?Can Qingqiu really... still persevere?

Shen Yaobai's mind was unsteady, his fingers suddenly lost strength, and the sword fell to the ground with a "clang".

An evil spirit took the opportunity to pounce on the back of his neck, trying to tear off a piece of tender flesh.

But the evil ghost was blocked by a shadow that rushed forward - it was a child who was half a head shorter than Shen Yaobai. He blocked Shen Yaobai's back firmly, but the evil ghost bit off his neck.

Shen Yaobai turned around in disbelief, Qingqiu Lihuo burned the ghost to death, and the child's pupils gradually became dilated, and intermittently uttered out of tune syllables:

"Bai, bro..."

"Quick... run away..."

Leave us alone and run away.

"Little patriarch!" A woman staggered and used spells she was not proficient to resist the evil spirits around her, crying in her voice, "Qingqiu can't protect her anymore, run away! The barrier is right ahead! "

Only the Qingqiu enchantment guarded by the blood spirit can resist all evil spirits.

As long as you escape from the enchantment, you can survive.

After Shen Yaobai heard this, a trace of absurdity suddenly appeared in his heart: What is he doing?

He is Qingqiu's little patriarch, he is Qingqiu's genius, and he is the person with the highest cultivation among all the people who are still alive in front of him - but he is asking other people to protect him?

Shen Yaobai's eyes suddenly turned scarlet, he put the child's body on the ground, turned his palm over, Qingqiu Lihuo touched the child's clothes, and burned his body to ashes.

People in Qingqiu will be cremated after death, and the ashes will be buried in the soil. The old people often say that the tender shoots that grow out of the soil after the first rain in spring are the gifts of the lost souls.

The evil spirits around are trying to pounce on the woman who just came to call Shen Yaobai. She can no longer maintain the demonic power to protect her body, so she can only helplessly hug her life-bearing belly, lower her head and squat on the ground, as if she wants to use this fragile The body of flesh and blood protects the unborn little creature in her belly.

But the expected pain did not hit, the woman raised her head, and found a large blue flame burning around her, and the evil spirits who came into contact with the flame were all screaming fiercely, and were wiped out.

"Sister Ying," the boy's voice was hoarse, "run away."

The woman burst into tears, got up and ran towards the Qingqiu barrier without looking back.

Shen Yaobai bit the tip of his tongue, connecting his tongue to his heart, and a drop of blood from his heart floated unsteadily into the air, his face suddenly turned pale for a full degree.

An indecipherable incantation resounded between his lips and teeth. Strangely, all the evil spirits around him paused their attacks and looked at him in surprise, as if they felt some kind of aura from him that made them extremely fearful.This also left a passage for the woman who had just escaped to breathe temporarily. She ran out of the barrier almost desperately, with blood all over her body and tears on her face.

Shen Yaobai turned his back to her, but he remembered a sunny afternoon when he went to the academy managed by the second elder to have fun, and behind the academy was the library.As a stubborn person who caused the second elder a headache when he was in school, he was naturally not a good student who would go to the library, but for some reason that day, he entered the library and was still on the innermost shelf with a different color , Turned over a lot of strange ancient books.

Later, when the second elder found out, he had already turned over half of those ancient books. Seeing this, the second elder had no choice but to tap his forehead helplessly:

"The above things, just look at it, don't learn it."

Shen Yaobai didn't understand at the time, so although he was not interested in the expensive spells above, why couldn't he learn them?

The second elder saw through his thoughts, just smiled, and packed up those ancient books together with him: "These things are for emergency use, and it is enough for us old guys to understand."

"If something really happens one day...You young people should live a good life, you know?"

Shen Yaobai said softly in his heart, I'm sorry, Second Grandpa.

He may not be able to.

Qingqiu's ancient books recorded a forbidden technique to temporarily increase one's ability to an unprecedented level, but the conditions were extremely harsh.First of all, the caster needs to be very strong and possess enough demon power to complete the forbidden technique. Secondly, the price of this forbidden technique is the vitality of the caster. The higher the level of improvement, the more vitality will be consumed.

The drop of blood floated into the air, and the evil spirits around Qingqiu, whether they were eating fresh flesh or devouring each other, all looked in the same direction——the position of Shen Yaobai.

They all sensed the danger, and the few evil spirits closest to Shen Yaobai couldn't hold back anymore and rushed towards him.

And within a five-meter radius of Shen Yaobai, a circle formed by Qingqiu Lihuo burned, and the blazing flames devoured the evil spirits, but there were still evil spirits that seemed to lose their minds and kept coming.

They all know that if this young man is allowed to complete the forbidden technique, it will definitely pose a great threat to their existence.

Shen Yaobai didn't care about the ferocious ghosts around him, he was very quiet at the moment, his eyes were closed tightly, except for the low sound of chanting mantras, there was no sound within a radius of five meters from him.

He took a step forward, and eight pure white tails suddenly bloomed behind him, each of which was as long as an adult's arm.

And when his spell reached a certain level, he suddenly opened his eyes, and before he knew it, a ninth tail had appeared.

The turbulent demonic power was like the turbulent sea, igniting Qingqiu Lihuo in an instant, and the mighty flame devoured all the evil spirits that could be seen in front of him in a sweeping posture, but Shen Yaobai's expression did not fluctuate at all, he knew very well, This is just the tip of the iceberg.

He looked up at the crack that appeared in the sky, the sky seemed to have been cut open, the azure blue color was dyed jet black, and black air was constantly blowing out.

There is the source of everything, and it is also the place where he must fight.

A flash of madness flashed in front of his eyes, and he took another step forward. The monster power surging all over his body could almost crush any evil spirit, but the spell in his mouth did not stop.

Not enough, not enough.

He bit the tip of his tongue again, and another drop of heart blood floated out, doubling the size of the blood drop in the air, and the tail behind him turned out to be slightly golden.

There is no turning back when you shoot the bow, he thought.Then simply do it to the extreme.

The evil spirits began to panic, they no longer chased the few remaining living people, but all gathered in front of Shen Yaobai.

Countless evil spirits devoured each other, and finally turned into a huge monster several stories high, with countless hands and feet, like a wriggling fat giant, with dense spiral teeth in its mouthparts, roaring silently at Shen Yaobai.

Shen Yaobai raised his eyes to look at him, and bit the tip of his tongue again.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a trembling voice:

"Little... Patriarch..."

Shen Yaobai was shaken all over.

He turned his head and saw in the ruins not far away, an elderly man tremblingly raised his hand. Only the front half of his body was left, and the back half seemed to be eaten by evil spirits.

With his last breath, he said to Shen Yaobai:

"Quick... let's go..."

"Let's go! Little patriarch!" The man who lost one arm struggled and shouted.

"Let's go!" The mother-in-law who had been his face mask shouted, and was pierced by a ghost's resentment.

Those scattered people who have not yet died, when they saw Shen Yaobai, they all shouted in unison, hurry up.

For some reason, the tears that Shen Yaobai suppressed for a long time suddenly burst out without warning.

"I'm sorry..." Tears filled his eyes, but he couldn't help laughing, "But this is my home, where can I go?"

Before he finished speaking, he bit off the tip of his tongue, and the tail behind him turned into pure gold.

The thousand-year-old fox has a golden tail tip, so it is also the emperor of the nine tails.

He forcibly raised his power to the legendary level, and above the sky covered in resentment, there were bursts of muffled thunder.

He understood that it was a deterrent from heaven.

He violated the rules and used forbidden techniques. The moment his resentment dissipated, Heavenly Dao would send down a thunderbolt as punishment for him.

"It's so funny," he thought, "You don't care about the cracks in the ghost world, and you don't split the evil ghosts when they hurt people...but you want to control me with a little forbidden technique?"

However, if the way of heaven makes sense, it would not be called the way of heaven.

A blue flame ignited in Shen Yaobai's hand, and the heart of the flame turned into a clear golden color.

He looked up at the huge ghost not far away, and rushed forward without hesitation.

The monstrous blue flames rose up like waves, and were suddenly suppressed by resentment.

Yi Lan in Shen Yaobai's body no longer had any concept of time, he couldn't estimate how long Shen Yaobai had worked so hard to finally pour the flame into the evil spirit's heart.

When that huge body began to collapse, Shen Yaobai's figure stood on top of the evil ghost, like a bug standing on top of a giant, but finally gave the giant a fatal blow.

But his own state is not that good, and what's worse, the cloud of condensed resentment began to dissipate.

Shen Yaobai looked up at the condensed clouds, feeling a little melancholy.It turns out that when the darkness dissipates, what is exposed may not necessarily be sunlight, but may also be countless thunderclouds covering the sky.

Before A Niang left, she should have asked the outside world for help, right?Why hasn't anyone come yet?

Is there anyone alive in Qingqiu?Sister Ying, and those children, have they all escaped?

He probably won't be able to wait until Xie Huai, will he...will he know?

There were countless questions that wanted to be answered, and at the same time, an extremely dazzling light fell, piercing straight at Shen Yaobai.

Somehow, he seemed to have sensed something, and turned his head to look in the direction of Qingqiu's enchantment.

A familiar shadow appeared in front of the barrier, seemingly wanting to pounce in his direction desperately.

And Shen Yaobai just smiled slightly, his whole body was soaked with blood, his eyebrows and eyes were cleaner, and he could see that his eyes were a little sad, but also a little happy.

He saw that Xie Huai was dressed in black.

He wanted to say, you really look better in black than in white.

Thunder fell.

The young man's frail body has already been overdrawn to the extreme, together with all his will to survive.So, accompanied by the half-thick thunder, everything was wiped out in an instant.

The thundercloud dispersed, and the long-lost sunshine fell on this peach garden that was once blessed by the heavens, revealing every inch of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood to outsiders in the most direct way.

But at the moment when the sky thunder fell, Yi Lan only felt her brain tremble, and memories gushed out like a floodgate.

He finally knew why he could feel Shen Yaobai's emotions so clearly.

He once envied Shen Yaobai, and was also thankful that he did not encounter the same thing as Shen Yaobai.

But he never thought that he himself...is actually Shen Yaobai.

The author has something to say: The memories are over!

Hold the cub here rua a few times~

感谢在2021-10-0220:51:58~2021-10-0323:04:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Niu Colu Fuguier 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard