I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 24 Song Mu Makes a Move

In just a moment, Song Mu finished writing this poem, and this Qingming poem soon had a literary spirit, almost no need for Song Mu to do anything, this poem immediately turned into a white breath towards the demented and crazy person and go.

This is the strength of the literary energy of the original work. As long as Song Mu is willing to use this poem, it will not extract the literary energy from Song Mu's body, but directly gather the literary energy from the world and play a role.

What was consumed was nothing more than a bit of Song Mu's pen and ink.

As the white air rushed into the nose of the mad man, the man suddenly stopped, as if he was stiff.

Song Mu immediately moved forward, squeezed through a crowd, and shouted into it.

"Pull the old man out!"

When the panicked people heard Song Mu yelling and saw Song Mu dressed as a scholar, someone immediately shouted.

"It's saved, it's a literati, it's saved! Get behind him!"

When one person said this, the others immediately followed suit, and a few of them bravely rushed over and dragged out the old man who had been beaten into a pig's head.

In the blink of an eye, there was no one in front of Song Mu.

These common people heard that there were literati present, and saw Song Mu's movement just now. At this moment, they all regarded Song Mu as a life-saving straw. Song Mu smiled wryly, but hurriedly greeted several people.

"Let's help each other, and tie up that guy first."

Hearing that he was going to attack the possessed man, the people beside him hesitated for a moment, and they were afraid to step forward, even the men who dragged out the old man shook their heads again and again.

People have a natural fear of monsters.

On the other side, there are still crazy people making troubles, and the arena is still noisy and screaming.

Seeing this, Song Mu smiled wryly. No one could do the job of helping.

"Let's!"

At this time, a voice sounded, Song Mu looked and saw a few people who were taking rope from their burdens, they were the three people they met in the steamed stuffed bun shop just now.

Song Mu cupped his hands quickly, and walked towards the frozen guy together.

The ancient book in his mind remained silent, and neither did the crazy guy, which made Song Mu heave a sigh of relief.

"I'm sorry for the three of you. He's been fixed by Qingming Poetry now, so he should be fine." Song Mu said, and the leader nodded.

"We can trust the word of the scholar, young master, how do we tie it up?"

Song Mu was not polite at the moment, ordered them to tie him up, and then hurriedly headed to the other side.

Song Mu swiped the ink and wrote the pen, and the white air surged again, and several guys around who were also crazy were also controlled.

As long as someone possessed by the demon stopped, the three of them would immediately attack.

After the four people were tied up, heavy soldiers had already arrived on Chenghuangmiao Street, and Ouyang Hong's figure also appeared here.

Those soldiers in armor had rushed into the crowd, restraining all the maddened people at the scene with the fastest speed.

Song Mu also breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately bowed his hands towards the three of them.

"Thank you to the three strong men, I, Song Mu, I am very grateful."

"My lord, you're being polite, there's nothing else, so let's go."

Saying so, the leader made a look, and the three of them went back to carry the burden, but at this moment, Ouyang Hong's voice came from not far away.

"Song Mu, why are you here?"

Ouyang Hong's voice was full of anger, and after saying this, Ouyang Hong immediately came to Song Mu's side.

Ouyang Hong, who was wearing a red official robe, was very eye-catching among the crowd, and the three men who were about to leave were also taken aback for a moment, with expressions of surprise and uncertainty.

"I've seen Mr. Jiaoyu, Mr. Song came to Chenghuang Temple with his family today to offer incense, but he never thought that he would encounter this incident."

"Oh?" Ouyang Hong glanced at the few people tied up on the ground, then looked at Song Mu and said.

"You tied this up, Song Mu?"

Song Mu shook his head, pointed to the three people standing cautiously not far in front and said.

"My lord, it's amazing. Thanks to these three strong men, I did this."

Ouyang Hong looked at the three men immediately, and when he saw the three men, he also looked at them carefully.

But the three people who were swept by Ouyang Hong's eyes were extremely nervous at the moment. The three of them did not dare to look at each other. So familiar with him.

The backs of the three were sweating unknowingly, while Ouyang Hong sized them up and asked a question with a smile.

"Several strong men don't seem to be locals. I don't know where they are from, and whose surnames are they?"

Ouyang Hong opened his mouth and said, Song Mu also looked at the two people at the moment, and the leading man raised his head and cupped his hands and said.

"My lord, my name is Boss Qiao. These are my two brothers. We usually do some porter's work, traveling all over the world to earn some money."

Boss Qiao said so, with a somewhat stiff smile on his face.

Song Mu also realized what was going on, and felt that he might be reckless at the moment, so he quickly explained to Ouyang Hong.

"grown ups……"

Unexpectedly, when Song Mu was about to explain, Ouyang Hong waved his hand.

"Forget it, since you can act in times of crisis, you are a righteous man. I, Ouyang Hong, have also thanked the three of you here."

"Don't dare, don't dare, you should." That's what Joe said, with a reserved look.But still clasped his fists and said.

"Master, the younger one still has work to do, so let's go first."

Ouyang Hong waved his hands readily, and the three of them hurried away with their burdens on their shoulders.

On the other hand, Ouyang Hong turned his head to look at Song Mu, and shook his head with a smile.

"It's just three private salt dealers, that's all, let them be spared this time."

It was only then that Song Mu realized that the three people just now turned out to be salt dealers. The Dawen Dynasty monopolized salt and iron, and smuggling salt was a felony.

But since Ouyang Hong said that, Song Mu also cupped his hands at the moment, didn't say any more, just looked at the surrounding situation, and said to Ouyang Hong.

"My lord, what about here?"

Seeing this, Ouyang Hong sighed, his brows were also furrowed at the moment, he walked up to a bound person in front of him and probed, his face became more solemn.

"It seems that there are still people who are causing trouble. These people have demonic causes in their bodies. Although they are not fatal, they can make people extremely mad and aggressive in a short period of time."

"In the past, this kind of thing often happened in places where monsters raged. Hundreds of people killed each other. The scene was extremely bloody, but why did it appear here?"

"Mo Yin?"

This was the first time Song Mu heard such a term, so he hurriedly asked.

"My lord, what is the origin of this demon, which is so harmful?"

Ouyang Hong shook his head and explained immediately.

"The magic cause is a plant nourished by the devil's energy, but the devil's cause does not keep for a long time after losing the nourishment of the devil's energy, and the effect disappears after a few hours, so..."

Ouyang Hong's eyes became a little far-sighted, and he looked around.

"The guy who released the magic cause may be here."

Song Mu was horrified, and also looked around, but at this moment, the Chenghuangmiao Street became a mess due to the riots, and the people scattered in a hurry. How could we find the real culprit in such a scene.

Ouyang Hong obviously knew about this, he just shook his head and said to Song Mu.

"I've been relying on your ancient poem these days. Don't have distracting thoughts about today's matter. The college exam is coming soon, and you have been a scholar. With today's situation, you can do more things."

Song Mu nodded repeatedly.

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　Look for it thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly look back, collection, voting, all in your hands (〃＞皮＜)~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)