I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 12 Demons Haunt!

The shouts of anger spread throughout Shiyang County, and the entire city woke up almost instantly, and the figure had already shot towards Song Mu.

Song Mu, who had just escaped from the opponent, got up with some difficulty at this moment. Hearing the angry shout that spread throughout the county, he widened his eyes and looked at the strange man who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and exclaimed.

"magic!"

Everything in this world can become a demon!Especially in the human race!
The demon comes from the heart, and after being possessed by the demon, the aura of heaven and earth is empowered in an instant, and it becomes like a demon, leaving only brutality and killing in its eyes.

But there are great Confucian articles on the city wall, how can monsters enter the city? !

Song Mu was shocked, but now he looked at the galloping carriage, thinking that his second uncle was still on the carriage, so he quickly got up and chased after him.

While flipping through the ancient books in his mind at this time, an old saying "The wind rises and the clouds fly" suddenly lit up. It was the article in the annotation of Song's ancient sayings. Suddenly a lot faster.

Just as Song Mu ran away, he saw Master Xun rushing towards him on his back. He fell heavily from the eaves of the street and saw scarlet spots on the street. The ruler in his hand turned into a wooden sword. Holding a short piece of paper with words written on it, at the same time a line of poetry is spoken from his mouth.

"A sword can cut rhinoceros, a sword can cut Qiongjiu."

"The sword formula is beyond the clouds, and the sword is fighting against the sun."

"The sword smashes the belly of the demon snake, and the sword brushes the head of the rebellious minister!"

As lines of poetry came out of Xun Yiyi's mouth, the light on the wooden sword became even brighter, and the short paper instantly turned into beams of sword light that shot out.

When the words fell, the four devils who had just got up suddenly stopped, and the red light in their eyes receded.

The head fell to the ground in a flutter.

But what was dripping on the ground was black blood.

Master Xun stepped forward to smear a handful of black blood, and his expression became even colder: "Annoyed? Who made this evil?"

Just as he said that, another person came quickly from the sky, but he landed very lightly when he was only a foot away from the ground. He glanced at the corpses lying on the ground with the same gloomy expression.

"Has a demon entered the city?"

The person who spoke was Jin Changwu, the county magistrate of Shiyang County that Song Mu met at the banquet today. He came immediately after hearing Master Xun's shout, saw several human corpses lying on the ground, and immediately asked .

Master Xun stood up and nodded towards County Magistrate Jin.As soon as Wen Li moved his hand, the black blood on his fingers turned into green smoke and dissipated.

But at this time there was another sound of piercing through the air, and Kong Siqi also fell out of thin air, looking at the current situation with great surprise.

"A monster? But nephew Song Xian made a mistake?" Kong Siqi said, grabbing a half-burnt lantern on the ground, with the word 'Kong' faintly visible on it.

All three of them were stunned for a moment, Master Xun even looked around and shouted "No".

Before the three of them could react, a wave of air suddenly came from the north-facing avenue. County Magistrate Jin stretched out his hand to defuse it, but was suddenly startled.

"Monster Qi? It's absurd. I didn't know that a monster entered the city like this today!"

"Everyone, go and check quickly, maybe something happened to Nephew Song Xian!" Kong Siqi also said suddenly, and the three of them moved forward immediately.

And the whole Shiyang County suddenly became noisy, with dogs barking and babies crying, the defenders in the city had already sounded gongs and drums, and groups of soldiers were dispatched in panic.

At the same time, Song Mu, who was looking for his second uncle on Beixiang Street, realized that he had gone nowhere.

I was obviously walking on the street just now, but suddenly my eyes went dark, and after a blink of an eye, everything around me changed.

Barren mountains and dry mountains, the moonlight is sparse, and the forest is smoky at night.

The more Song Mu walked forward, the more panicked he felt in his heart, his eyes kept scanning the surroundings, but he was suddenly taken aback.

There was something strangely familiar about this place.

This is……

Go to Yanggang? !

Song Mu, who had received quality education for many years, couldn't help but shudder at this moment. At this moment, nothing but horror was in his heart.

Just now I met a monster in this world, how could I come to an indescribable land the next moment.

This is a wave of ups and downs.

Song Mu stopped and looked around, hoping to see a familiar scene, but suddenly saw a carriage parked under an old tree.

That was exactly the carriage that Confucius sent him back to.

"Second Uncle!" Song Mu hurriedly shouted, and walked towards the carriage, glanced at him, but suddenly stopped.

In this barren mountain, is it really possible that the carriage that the second uncle is in will arrive here in an instant?

Song Mu was a little suspicious. Although his mind was a little numb, he immediately recovered. He looked around at the moment, thinking of a way.

The pages of the ancient book in his mind were still open, but no words appeared on it.

Song Mu was a little anxious, and just as he decided to step forward to check it, the pages in his mind began to frantically flip.

The pages of the book returned to the annotations of Song's ancient sayings, and a sentence of Chu Ci appeared vividly on the paper.

"The king thinks about me, and I am suspicious, and the thunder fills me, and the rain is dark."

This is a poem in "Nine Songs `Mountain Ghosts` written by Qu Yuan. It was originally used to worship the mountain god who is not a righteous god, but this sentence is slowly unfolding in the ancient book at this moment, and Song Mu can't help but read it come out.

In the next moment, Song Mu felt that most of the abundant literary energy in his body was taken away by the ancient books in an instant, and the sky suddenly thundered, and raindrops fell densely.

Song Mu, who had been exhausted for the most part, knelt on the ground weakly, but saw the raindrops hitting the ground, like water washing away the dust on the stone slab.

And looking around, the carriage was washed away by the rain like a painting on the wall.

The thunder was even worse, and everything around became hazy.

At this moment, a startled laugh came from the sound of rain, and then Song Mu saw a graceful beauty with only half a veil walking slowly in an alley that had been revealed in front of him.

"Mr. Song, I haven't seen you for a few days. I really want to die."

The beauty's words were light, and her peach blossom eyes made her look even more charming. Song Mu even felt a little drunk from nowhere.

Song Mu, who was well aware of all the weirdness, pinched his thigh fiercely, then raised his head weakly, only to see that beautiful woman had already arrived in front of him.

"Mr. Song, your ancient Confucian book is really powerful. I haven't seen you for a few days, and Mr. Song can break through my demon realm."

That beautiful woman's voice lingered in Song Mu's ears. She squatted down slowly wearing a light gauze, stretched out a slender finger and lifted Song Mu's chin.

"What a handsome young man, but it makes my family want to die."

"Who are you?"

Song Mu stared at the beautiful woman in front of him, and he had already made a conclusion in his heart, but at the moment his literary spirit was lacking, and that ancient book could no longer help him.

Now I am almost at the mercy of the other party.

But this coquettish beauty whispered in Song Mu's ear: "Who is the slave family? The slave family is Song Lang's beauty."

Saying this, Song Mu saw two fluffy tails floating out behind her, at this moment Song Mu understood everything.

Qi Dazuo is right, there really are fox demons in Yanggang!

"The ancient book in your hand hurt me that day, and you were picked up by someone. Today, I finally came across an opportunity. I didn't expect someone to help me distract others. I happened to find Song Lang again. I got that old book."

"An ancient Confucian book, as long as I give it to the Demon King, it will be another great fortune, Xiao Langjun, thank you."

The melodious voice of the fox demon rang in Song Mu's ears. Song Mu could only feel that the other party was invading his consciousness, and the ancient book was closed, struggling to stop it.

Didn't expect this journey to another world to end like this?

My childish life is really useless.

Song Mu muttered to himself, but suddenly heard a clear female voice not far away.

"It turned out to be a little fox demon, Senior Brother Wang, it's up to you, don't let her run away!"

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　Set up a bowl every day to ask for tickets~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)