Urban Demon Slayer

"This is because your life is not threatened. If you are threatened, do you think she will not kill anyone? The severity of her shot depends entirely on the threat of the other party." Mao Nineteen asked softly.

Tan Zuo bit his lip lightly and didn't answer.

"Actually, you know in your heart that your mother won't be resurrected at all, right?" Mao Nineteen sighed, "No matter how advanced or advanced your corpse control technique is, you can at most make her repeat her previous actions and words. , including protecting you, is also out of the conditioned reflex of the corpse, which is essentially the same as watering flowers and sewing clothes before she... She can't have her own thoughts and consciousness at all!"

Hearing these words, everyone suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Axiu was wrong before. It turned out to be because of conditioned reflex. Some guests came to the house, the sun was so bright, why didn't he go to school, and he was not allowed to bully my son, etc. Repeating previous words and actions.

Mao Nineteen crouched down and put his hand on Tan Zuo's shoulder: "Stop tossing her, let her enter the corpse pit..."

"No! Master!" Tan Zuo raised his head and shed two lines of tears: "Give me another chance, let me try again, I will make her really wake up!"

Mao Nineteen shook his head: "If it goes on like this, it will only make mistakes again and again. This time, it almost caused a catastrophe. If I do it again, I may not be able to control her. That's it, send her to the corpse pit. "

Mao Shijiu had already made a decision, but Tan Zuo was still begging, hoping that Master would give him another chance.

Shen Jiang came up clutching his chest, he was also injured by A Xiu before.

He squatted down and said to Tan Zuo, "Xiao Tan, don't let Mao Sect embarrass!"

Tan Zuo burst into tears and kept saying, "No! No!"

Mao Nineteen looked at Wang Qianchen and Du Hong, and said, "You two should also persuade him." He obviously knew that they were Tan Zuo's good friends.

Wang Qianchen and Du Hong didn't know what to do either. They felt that Mao Shijiu's decision was very correct, because the power that Axiu showed this time was too terrifying, and Tan Zuo couldn't control it at all. But they asked them to persuade Tan Zuo to give up, but they couldn't say anything, so they had to squat next to Tan Zuo, one hugged his neck and the other patted his shoulder.

"Captain Shen, Xiaochen, Du Hong, please help me talk, let my master give me another chance, I can really make my mother come back to life!" Tan Zuo begged weakly.

In fact, what weight do the three of them have, and how could they change Mao Shijiu's decision?

Tan Zuo was also desperately ill and went to the doctor. After all, apart from the people from Maoshan, the three of them had the best relationship with him.

Seeing that Tan Zuo was still obsessed, Mao Nineteen couldn't bear to say anything else, he just arranged for everyone to transfer Axiu back to Maoshan. Worried that Tan Zuo was too sad, he invited Wang Qianchen, Du Hong, and Shen Jiang to accompany him to guide and accompany him.

A few hours later, the group returned to Maoshan.

Everyone should heal their wounds and cultivate, and return to their normal state. Axiu was temporarily locked in a room in the back mountain, with a yellow talisman still on his forehead, and disciples guarding the door.

Mao Shijiu had a compassionate heart, and considering Tan Zuo's mood, he still hoped for his permission to suppress Axiu into the corpse pit.

In another room, Wang Qianchen, Du Hong, and Shen Jiang accompanied Tan Zuo. But no matter how the three tried to persuade him, Tan Zuo refused to listen, stubbornly believing that as long as he did it again, Axiu would definitely wake up.

Wang Qianchen said: "Do you dare to guarantee the ticket? Do you dare to guarantee 100% that you will succeed once again? If you dare to guarantee, the brothers will go out and steal the body for you! If there is a problem afterwards, we will Accompany you to apologize with death!"

Du Hong said: "Fuck, don't you want to be so ruthless, if you want to die, don't pull me!" Then he turned to Tan Zuo and said, "Anyway, think about it clearly, if you fail again, the few of us will not be able to escape. responsibility."

Tan Zuo didn't speak anymore. It would be fine if he was alone, but how could he let Wang Qianchen, Du Hong and Shen Jiang take risks together?

But Tan Zuo was unwilling to let Axiu enter the corpse pit.

So the matter was stuck for the time being.

...

Suzhou City.

It was almost dusk, and a tall figure appeared in a certain urban village.

The man is at least two meters tall, his face is dark, his eyes are not strayed when he walks, and he walks with wind. All the people who passed by him took the initiative to avoid him, and he was used to this style himself and didn't feel anything wrong at all.

He was obviously very familiar with this place. After passing through a few alleys and detours, he came to the door of a small two-story building.

But this two-story building is not the same as before.

In the past, the courtyard door was closed and strangers were not allowed to enter the small building, but now it is open, and there are cracks one after another on the ground, as if something had come out of it.

"Axiu?!"

Realizing that something was wrong, the man called out first, and then hurried into the courtyard.

But he turned around upstairs and downstairs several times, but he didn't find that gentle figure with a smile on his face!

He carefully observed the surrounding environment, and soon found some residual yellow rune papers and battle marks on the ground inside and outside the house.

"Maoshan!" The man stared at him and squeezed out two words between his teeth.