The paper talisman thrown into the fire by Mu Xingqiu refused to give up. It jumped up and down with flames, making a crackling sound, sparks flying everywhere, and the monkeys on earth evaded it one after another. Yin Buchen reached into the fire, grabbed the burning paper talisman, and rubbed it with his hands a few times. The paper talisman turned into blue smoke and disappeared, attracting the admiration of the monkey. This little magic spell couldn't scare him. Yin Buchen was annoyed that he didn't see through it before and asked Dao Zun to deal with it himself. "Well, King Huaibi, you are indeed insidious and shameless. It turns out that eating fish and chatting are just cover." Before Mu Lie could figure out the situation, he asked in surprise: "What's wrong? Where did you get the talisman?" King Huaibi looked at the fire without saying a word, with no shame on his face. Yin Buchen pointed at him and said: "He was ordered to kill this man. It belongs to an officer! He cast the paper talisman." King Huaibi said calmly: "He must die." The officer did not appear surprised at all, and repeated: "It seems that you two must die. I'm possessed." Yin Buchen looked at Mu Xingqiu to see how he would solve it. Mu Xingqiu asked the officer, "What's your name? Where are you from?" The officer was slightly surprised, and after thinking for a while, he said, "My name is Lu Shihui, from Talang country." "Ha, you must have many brothers. , ranked tenth," Yin Buchen guessed. "It's Shi Hui from 'Shi Ren Ya Hui'. It has nothing to do with ranking. I'm the eldest and have one younger brother and three younger sisters." It's right to call it 'Sheng Hui' or 'Wisdom'. " "The gentleman who named me said that there is only one person in the world who can have great wisdom. If ordinary people can pick up the wisdom of the wise, it is considered progress. I am an ordinary person, so. " "Hey, you have no ambition." Yin Buchen glanced at Mu Xingqiu again, and seeing that he had no intention of speaking, he turned to King Huaibi and asked, "This is the veteran you brought from Talang Kingdom. Why? Do you want to kill him with your own hands? Is this worthy of the elders in my hometown?" King Huaibi said nothing, and Lu Shihui said: "It has nothing to do with your highness. I did not fight to the death when the mission was blocked, but survived. , This is not fair to other soldiers." "I am possessed. I am really possessed." Yin Buchen shook his head repeatedly, and the forty monkeys also shook their heads. "Don't ask, if you can't kill the officer, you will be executed by the emperor. Right?" King Huaibi nodded. "In the end, you all have to die." Yin Buchen pointed to the wooden piles standing on the pier, "I know what you are doing. This is the blood sacrifice formation of the demon clan. After all the pillars are arranged, various kinds of objects will be hung on them. Plant a demon weapon or magic weapon, and then sacrifice it with the blood of a living person. One pillar requires at least one person. What do you mean, you need to build 10,000 pillars? "There are five magic circles in total, one in the southeast, one in the north, and one in the northwest. The number of each array varies, and the total number is ninety thousand." King Huaibi remained calm. Yin Buchen took a breath, "How many of you are there in total?" "After setting up the formation, there are probably more than seven thousand people left." Yin Buchen said to Mu Xingqiu: "This is clearly the giant demon king Qi Wushang back then. The demon blood array was set up, but the demon blood was replaced by human blood. The giant demon king's blood array was not fully formed. The human emperor wanted to inherit his legacy. " "What else can we do?" King Huaibi raised his head suddenly. With fire reflected in his eyes, he once asked Mu Xingqiu for help. But there was no movement for several days, and he began to become disappointed, "We are mortals, and we can at most know a little talismans. Apart from our own lives, what else can we use to fight against powerful enemies like gods? You said, 'As long as we If there is still a heart that can bear it, all living beings are not completely possessed by it. But where is this heart? Is it you? Even if you don¡¯t lose your memory, you are not a match for me. Ha, is it me? Deeper than others, I knew that the future was hopeless, and that everything I was doing was meaningless. I even knew that the afterlife of the ancient gods did not exist at all, but I still followed Cihuang to the edge of the cliff. He said to jump. I'll jump." King Huaibi turned his eyes to Yin Buchen, not even interested in judging, and then looked at Mu Lie, "Is it him? The innocent young man came to challenge the ruler of the world alone. I would say that he is self-deceiving. He knows very well that he will definitely lose and will not even have a chance to see the enemy. However, he pretends that he knows nothing and that his life is still valuable. This is also a kind of obsession. , Innocence, ignorance, stupidity, who can tell the difference between them? " Mu Lie's face became increasingly red, but he did not argue. "You are General Mu, with a reputation for both destruction and salvation." King Huaibi's gaze returned to Mu Xingqiu, and the fire in his eyes burst out with strong enthusiasm, "Can you still create a miracle this time? We still have hope. Even if it¡¯s just one?Hopefully. " "I cannot promise the miracle you expect. "Mu Xingqiu looked across the Jie River. A paper bird was flying in the air and staring at this place. "Then we have no other choice. The enthusiasm in King Huaibi's eyes dimmed, "We will die here, looking for hope in the impossible. Maybe there really are ancient gods and an afterlife." " King Huaibi took out the statues of the three gods from his arms, rubbed them gently, and murmured words, repenting for the unbelief he had just revealed. The beliefs of the ancient god religion are spread all over the world, but the teachings are very different, even completely opposite. Mu Xingqiu summoned Baixin The Sword Pond was brought to him by Qin Lingshuang by Yin Buchen. The Sword Pond was a random-sized stone basin with a little water in it. Like the Patriarch Tower, it was also contaminated by Kun Chaos spells, but it was not. It affects normal use. Mu Xingqiu tapped lightly on the outer edge of the stone basin. The sound was monotonous at first, and slowly turned into a soft buzzing sound. After a while, it sounded vaguely like a woman chanting sutras, and that's where it started. At the beginning of the hour, King Huaibi stopped his chanting and concentrated on the sound of the sword washing pool. Officer Lu Shihui also stood up and listened. For a while, no one around the bonfire spoke, and Yin Buchen looked towards Duanliu City. Go, knowing that this is Qin Lingshuang's chanting sound. Chanting is a powerful magic, which is a separate subject in Taoism. Qin Lingshuang has not learned much, but it is enough to cheer up the depressed and hopeless heart. Even Mu Xingqiu is immersed in it. In the midst of this sound, he still gently tapped the sword-washing pool to spread the chanting sound farther. The paper bird on the other side disappeared, and a gust of wind seemed to be whistling through the military camp. Nearly two quarters of an hour later, the sound of chanting was heard. Disappeared. Mu Lie suddenly knelt on the ground and smashed his fists into the snow. His whole body seemed to be sobbing, "We mustdo somethingeven if we die" Officer Lu Shihui lay down again and took a deep breath. , ¡°another world. The world after death" Yin Buchen was also moved by the chanting. He signaled the monkeys to come closer and brushed his hands on their furry heads. "Actually, I have been possessed by the devil for a long time. Ever since my father treated me as a gift, From the day I gave it to Laojun. I was obsessed. This is not the real me. I am the son of King Jiao. I have dreams and friends, but they are gone, all gone" Yin Buchen shivered more obviously than Mu Lie, and the monkeys leaned closer to each other. If he couldn't squeeze in, he would reach out to him. King Huaibi changed the least, but his expression became calmer, "Kun Chao is more powerful than this world can bear. Even if one person, such as General Mu, can really defeat Kun Chaos, so what? Your power is greater than his, and your oppression of this world will naturally be stronger. " "Hey, don't you even believe Dao Zun? "Yin Buchen pushed away the monkeys around him. His emotion ended here. A chant could not remove the "demon thoughts" in his heart. He was still the same Yin Buchen as he was now, seizing every opportunity to cling to the strong. King Huaibi smiled slightly and placed the ancient statue on his heart, "Of course I believe it. I believe in my father and half of the devil." I have believed in Emperor Ci, I have believed in the Taoist Patriarch I will continue to believe. Do I have any other choice besides believing? I am just pointing out the fact that the power of emperors comes from mortals, and the more powerful they are, the more dependent they are on their subjects; similarly, the power of Taoism comes from Taoist priests. The two are inseparable; Kun Chao does not rely on anyone. He is self-perfect and is the most perfect Taoist priest. He is like a great general imagined by mortals. A single man can defeat thousands of enemy troops when he rushes into the battlefield. Such a general does not exist, but if it does exist, what else does he need soldiers to do? What do you want the emperor to do? Going one step further, what do you want the people to do? "The influence of the chanting on King Huaibi also disappeared. He fell into extreme darkness again, with no hope at all. "General Mu doesn't need food much, does he? Clothes can be transformed. Cultivation is your own business. At most, you need some elixirs, which you can pick yourself. As for the magic weapons, Taoism has accumulated too many over the past hundreds of thousands of years. There should be no need for gold, silver, copper, iron and other items contributed by mortals. Already? Look, you haven't defeated Kun Chaos yet, and you already have nothing to do with mortals. " "You have really wronged Tao Zun. "Yin Buchen stepped forward. Since Tao Zun was unwilling to speak, he had to take on the responsibility of arguing with words. This was much safer than charging into battle, which was exactly what he wanted. "You will never find another person like him. Dao Zun, a strong man who is close to mortals, was like this before and is still like this now. He let Mu Lie go and allowed the Holy Talisman Army to be stationed. You have to know that he can defeat your entire army by himself. As far as I know, Dao Zun has been walking among the mortals in Jiangnan for the past two years, and he has a deep relationship with them. " King Huaibi smiled softly, "So the difference between General Mu and Kun Chao is just a thought: one wants to get close to mortals, and the other doesn't. Those who are close will not become stronger, and those who are not close will not become weaker. ¡± Yin Bu Shen wrinkledHe frowned for a while, but he couldn't argue, and said to Mu Xingqiu: "Taoist Master, King Huaibi has been deeply possessed by the devil. Please allow me to kill him. It is useless to keep him anyway. At least his death will not damage morale." "The officer Lu Shihui said: "Please kill me together. If you delay any longer, I'm afraid I won't be qualified to enter the world of the ancient gods." The human heart is also a battlefield, and Mu Xingqiu and Qin Lingshuang are fighting Kun Chaos on this battlefield. In the first confrontation, it was the two of them who were defeated. Although it was not a complete defeat, it still showed the huge gap in strength. "Okay." Mu Xingqiu agreed, but did not let Yin Buchen do it. Instead, he cast the spell himself and pointed at both of them. Lu Shihui closed his eyes and King Huaibi fell softly. Mu Lie was shocked, but Yin Buchen sighed secretly. "You should have almost mastered the method of refining beasts. Contact the Spirit King of Zifeng Mountain and ask her to come to Duanliu City." Mu Xingqiu had extremely firm confidence, thinking that the fire he had been looking for for a long time was with Yang Qingyin. , "I want to retrieve my own memory, not hearsay, but my most real memory." (Please recommend and subscribe) (To be continued.)