Dafeng Night Watchman-Chapter 608 - : The True Face of the Temple God

Without any signs, Miao Youfang was forcibly deprived of his vitality, and his breath dropped rapidly.

In a few breaths, he was on the verge of death.

"What's going on?"

Even the knowledgeable Li Lingsu was shocked by the scene in front of him, and rushed over and squatted down to check.

The first three words that came to Xu Qian'an's mind were "curse killing technique".

According to his experience, there are not many ways to kill people silently, among which the "dream witch technique" and "curse killing technique" of the Wushen religion, and the "soul-catching technique" of Taoism can do this.

But both dream witch and soul-catching have a prerequisite, that is, the target must be in a sleeping state.

Miao Youfang does not meet this condition.

Then there is only the curse killing technique.

The problem is that the curse killing technique must use hair, skin, blood and flesh as the medium, and at least it must be a personal item. Miao Youfang has been with us all the time and has not "lost" similar items... Xu Qian'an frowned.

"His internal organs are failing, and part of his soul is missing..."

Li Lingsu's face changed slightly as he gave the situation. At the same time, he took out the elixir from the storage sachet and fed it to Miao Youfang.

"Part of his soul is missing?!"

Xu Qi'an asked as if to confirm.

Li Lingsu nodded, understood what he meant, and said in a deep voice:

"It's not a curse."

The curse will not cause the situation of "part of the soul is missing". If Miao Youfang was hit by the curse, then his current state should be that his soul and body are failing together.

Until death.

Li Lingsu added: "His heavenly soul is gone, as if it was forcibly extracted. The strange thing is that I didn't notice it at all."

Being able to extract the soul in front of a fourth-grade Yuanying without being discovered is even more bizarre than the curse......Xu Qi'an retracted his thoughts, pulled Mu Nanzhi to his side, and leaned over to check Miao Youfang's condition.

It's already a candle in the wind, and it could die at any time.

"What means can forcibly remove part of the soul and bring the body to the brink of death?" Xu Qi'an asked very quickly.

"The means of forcibly removing part of the soul are very common, and I can do it, but the other party who can hide from my perception must be either in the extraordinary realm or have special methods......

"As for bringing the body to the brink of death......Theoretically, without the heavenly soul, the person will fall into a coma; without the earthly soul, the person will become a fool; without the human soul, the person will die directly."

Li Lingsu also replied very quickly, and then said with a heavy face:

"Oh no, the elixir is ineffective, and he will die in a cup of tea at most."

Without the heavenly soul, he will become a vegetable, without the earthly soul, he will become a fool, and without the human soul, he will be reincarnated directly...Xu Qi'an considered:

"In other words, Miao Youfang's physical condition has nothing to do with the lack of the heavenly soul."

Li Lingsu thought about it and concluded from the professional perspective of the Son of Heaven: "It should be said that there is no direct relationship. "

Xu Qiyan's thoughts turned very quickly:

"Using the Heavenly Soul as a medium, a method similar to the killing curse? The only difference is that the former is based on the hair, skin, blood and flesh, while the latter is based on the Heavenly Soul. Well, I know what to do."

Under Li Lingsu's thoughtful gaze, Xu Qiyan stretched out his palm and gently patted Miao Youfang's head.

No strange phenomenon occurred, but Miao Youfang's internal organs stopped failing instantly, and the pills he took began to take effect and nourish his internal organs.

Moving stars and changing constellations!

Xu Qiyan used this high-level ability of the Heavenly Gu to "hide" Miao Youfang and cut off the connection between the Heavenly Soul and the main body.

It really worked...Xu Qiyan exhaled.

"Okay! "

Li Lingsu was overjoyed. The person behind the scenes could no longer persecute Miao Youfang through Tianhun.

With just a few words, they solved a problem that most cultivators were helpless.

This was not only because the two were knowledgeable and experienced, but also because Xu Qiyan had enough means.

The effect of the Seven Deadly Gu was too strong. Although it had not grown to the third-grade extraordinary realm, compared with the martial arts system that could only show destructive power, the Seven Deadly Gu was more useful at certain times.

However, new problems came one after another, and Li Lingsu frowned:

"Who is against us?"

Xu Qiyan asked back:

"Don't you already have a guess?

"There is a clear conflict with us right before our eyes."

The two looked at the collapsed temple god statue together, and Xu Qian'an said: "It was Miao Youfang who chopped down its statue just now."

Li Lingsu hissed:

"This shouldn't be the case. A small county town, a small lewd temple, can have such a terrible thing? Speaking of which, what exactly is this temple god? I haven't noticed any soul fluctuations so far."

Xu Qian'an shrugged: "I only know that there is an unlucky person among us."

To encounter such a tricky thing in a small county town is like a child fishing in a stream and finding a dragon.

Except for the fact that the skin is too dark, there is really no more reasonable explanation.

Without the character of "Senior Xu", Xu Qian'an spoke more casually:

"Go out and ask the spirit first to see what this temple god is."

I am in the open and the enemy is in the dark. If I want to solve the temple god, I have to find out what it is first.

So far, they have not figured out the details of the temple god.

Li Lingsu immediately carried Miao Youfang on his back and was about to leave the temple, but when he turned around, he suddenly froze. The next moment, he perfectly repeated Miao Youfang's mistake.

Bang!

The two fell to the ground at the same time.

On the other side, Mu Nanzhi and the little white fox also fell into a coma at the same time. Li Lingsu and the little white fox's life breath declined rapidly. Only Mu Nanzhi was safe and sound, but could not wake up.

Before she fell, Xu Qian'an hugged the reincarnation of the flower god in his arms.

He looked at the place where the sculpture collapsed with a serious expression.

The half of the stone mirror held by the little ghost floated up at some point, and with a "click" sound, the stone shell on the surface cracked.

This is half a bronze mirror, with vine-like patterns wrapped around the outer extension. The smooth mirror surface reflects an eye without eyelashes, staring at the people in the temple coldly and emotionlessly.

It was cut in the middle, and the incision was smooth, as if it was cut by a sharp blade.

The moment he was scrutinized by this eye, Xu Qi'an's warrior instinct immediately warned and released a dangerous signal.

At the same time, Xu Qi'an finally understood what the so-called temple god was.

A magic weapon, a broken magic weapon.

It undoubtedly has self-awareness and can be regarded as an alternative creature.

A magic weapon, worshipped here, absorbing incense......Xu Qi'an's heart moved, and he vaguely guessed some inside information.

The eye in the mirror looked down at Xu Qi'an indifferently, and suddenly shot out a faint green light.

This faint light was unavoidable and directly acted on the soul.

In an instant, Xu Qi'an only felt a huge force pulling his soul, trying to tear his soul out of his body.

"Hmph!"

His soul was the first to pull out the magic nail. It was a genuine third-grade soul, the soul of a powerful person in the extraordinary realm. Even if it was a warrior, it was not something that a magic weapon could easily absorb.

While Xu Qi'an stabilized his soul and resisted the pull, he took out the fragments of the Earth Book and shook out the pagoda.

He wanted to use a complete magic weapon to fight against the incomplete magic weapon.

As soon as the pagoda appeared, a vast and majestic aura descended, filling every space.

The second floor of the pagoda - suppression!

It is specially used to suppress top powerhouses, such as the second-grade rain master Nalan Tianlu.

The bronze mirror slowly "raised its eyes" and shifted its attention to the pagoda.

"Go!"

Xu Qi'an pointed at the bronze mirror from a distance, and the pagoda went to suppress this incomplete magic weapon.

The bronze mirror turned over, and the mirror was facing the pagoda in the sky. The eye without eyelashes shot out a dazzling green light.

Chi chi!

The green beam collided with the base of the pagoda, and a dazzling green light burst out, like the sparks created by a welder.

The pagoda pressed down unwaveringly, and the dark green beam was constantly compressed and compressed until it fell to the ground with a clang, and the bronze mirror was suppressed underneath.

Xu Qian'an didn't bother to check the pagoda, and hurriedly moved closer to Bai Ji and Li Lingsu, using the ability of "Moving Stars and Changing Constellations" to hide them to avoid death from physical exhaustion.

After doing all this, he entered the pagoda with confidence and went directly to the third floor.

The old monk Ta Ling sat cross-legged on the cushion, playing with half a bronze mirror in his hand, watching his arrival with a smile.

"Master!"

Xu Qian'an put his hands together, bowed, and then asked:

"Master, do you know what this is?"

The old monk Ta Ling did not answer immediately, but asked back:

"Where did you get it from?"

Xu Qian'an simply recounted what happened today.

The old monk Ta Ling suddenly realized, "It turns out that it has long been lost among the people. Donor Xu is indeed a man of great luck, and he was able to find this thing."

So, what on earth is this thing? Just as Xu Qi'an was about to ask, the old monk Ta Ling shook the mirror and shook out four souls, three people and one fox.

Miao Youfang, Mu Nanzhi and the little white fox were floating in the air in a daze.

Only Li Lingsu was vivid, fully demonstrating the specialness of Taoism in the field of Yuanshen. He looked around in surprise:

"Why did I run to the tower?"

"Your soul was detained by this mirror." Xu Qi'an pointed at the bronze mirror.

"Is it this mirror? It was this mirror that attacked us in the temple just now?" Li Lingsu was amazed: "What is this thing, a magic weapon?"

"It's a magic weapon, but it seems to be incomplete." Xu Qi'an said while looking at the old monk.

Old monk Ta Ling showed a bit of emotion:

"This is a magic weapon called the Hun Tian Shen Jing. It is the dressing mirror of the King of Ten Thousand Monsters, the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox.

"It can illuminate the nine provinces, allowing the king of the demon clan to know what is happening in the world without leaving his house.

"Anyone who is illuminated by it will have their soul captured in the mirror, and their physical body will not be free. Their life, death, and behavior will be controlled by it. It is said that only the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox is immune and unaffected."

"When the Jiazi demon was eliminated, it was cut in half by the Guangxian Bodhisattva and disappeared. I didn't expect it to appear here today. Perhaps it is because of the cause and effect between Mr. Xu and the demon clan."

The physical body is not free. Is this thing controlling the body of Li Gui's wife?

Xu Qian'an immediately raised a question: "It should have appeared a month ago. Why did they force the people to offer incense in the name of the temple god?"

Old monk Ta Ling explained:

"The magic weapon can absorb the power of incense, which can help it stabilize. I have practiced in Sanhua Temple for hundreds of years, and I have been influenced by incense every day, which is very nourishing. It's just that I am in good condition, so incense is dispensable.

"And it is incomplete, so it needs incense to nourish it."

Incense can nourish magic weapons, so the Zhenguo Sword has been enshrined in the Yongzhen Mountain and River Temple in Sangpo, and the Confucian Sage Carving Knife and the Sub-Sage Confucian Crown are enshrined in the Sub-Sage Temple? Xu Qian'an suddenly realized.

It feels like useless little knowledge has increased.

"This broken magic weapon has been pretending to be a wild god for the past five hundred years? "

Xu Qi'an asked in confusion.

The old monk looked down at the bronze mirror, as if communicating with it. After a few seconds, he looked up and said:

"It said it couldn't remember the past. After waking up, it was picked up by an old woman. Then it asked the old woman for incense......Hmm? Thief bald donkey?"

The old monk paused, shook his head and laughed: "Because of its incompleteness, its mind is confused."

The incomplete magic weapon with a bad mental state...Xu Qi'an nodded and said: "Please take care of it temporarily."

After that, he left the pagoda with the souls of the three people and the fox.

After the souls returned to their places, they woke up one after another. Xu Qi'an simply told them what happened. Miao Youfang was stunned. He had hypothesized that the temple god was a mountain spirit, a demon, an evil cultivator, etc.

But he didn't expect it to be a mirror.

"Li Lingsu, summon the spirit! "

Xu Qian'an ordered.

Li Lingsu muttered something, and soon, the temple was filled with cold wind and the temperature dropped sharply.

Because he had just died, no auxiliary materials were needed to set up the formation.

Two souls condensed, one was a white-haired old woman; the other was a sturdy man, both had dull eyes and dull expressions.

The witch and her son.

Xu Qian'an asked: "How did you get the mirror?"

The witch stared blankly ahead, her voice hollow:

"The dry well in the old house. "

The newly deceased ghosts have no thoughts, they answer whatever you ask, and they won't say a word more.

Xu Qian'an asked a lot of questions intermittently before he knew the general situation.

About a month ago, due to poor harvests and frequent disasters, the witch's son was unwilling to support his mother, so he pushed her into a dry well.

The witch picked up a bronze mirror in the well.

From then on, she was driven by the bronze mirror and repaired the Huangcheng Temple for it. She also lived a wealthy life and no longer had to go hungry.

However, she thought the temple god was a psychopath, who wanted incense and offerings one moment, wanted to kill the bald donkey the next, and shouted that the king would be immortal the next.

Fortunately, the one who drove her The temple god is actually very obedient, and will basically do things according to her suggestions, and will kill whoever she asks to kill.

It is worth mentioning that Li Gui's wife was killed by a witch. The witch knew Li Gui's wife and accidentally learned that she used the "wooden ghost" in the City God Temple as firewood, so she came up with a plan.

So there was Li Gui's experience.

She thus got her first pot of gold from Li Gui, and used it to make a name for herself. With the power of the Hun Tian Shen Jing, she made the people in the county afraid.

In the past month, her son also took advantage of the power of the temple god and raped several beautiful women in the name of seeking a son.

"Deserve to die!" Miao Youfang snorted coldly: "I should have known that I would not let this beastly mother and son die so easily."

"Miao Youfang, go and ask someone later, and kill those men who guard the yard together. "Xu Qiyan arranged in an orderly manner.

His Qi cultivation skills are much deeper than before, and he can hide his emotions.

Those men who helped the tyrants were already on his must-kill list, but he was not as anxious as before. He had a calmness that was neither hurried nor slow, but everything was under control.

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He was more and more like Wei Yuan's experience.

The only thing that is unclear now is why the bronze mirror ended up in the Central Plains. Of course, it is not important, just like there is no need to figure out whether the chicken or the egg came first...Xu Qiyan waved his sleeves and beat the souls of the witch and her son into thin air.

He turned to think about how to deal with Li Hun Tian Shen Jing.

Normally, it is the best choice to keep this incomplete magic weapon by your side and let it "make amends". One more magic weapon means one more means.

The more means, the greater the ability to deal with risks.

But since this magic weapon is the "makeup mirror" of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox, Xu Qian'an thinks that it may be able to maximize the benefits.

Will the noble princess be interested in her mother's relics?

Maybe I can sell it for a higher price...Xu Qian'an looked at Bai Ji with a friendly smile:

"Little cutie, can you contact your princess?"