I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 31 Using Psychic Power
The thirteen or fourteen-year-old Li Mo'er was only at the position of Song Mu's chin at the moment. Song Mu looked down at the other party, swallowed a little nervously, then rolled his eyes, pointed to the wall and whispered.

"in……"

"I know." Li Mo'er replied in a low voice, it seems that she already knew about this matter.

Before Song Mu could say that he was going to report to the officials to take care of it, Li Mo'er immediately took out a piece of paper and handed it to Song Mu, and said in a low voice.

"Song Gongzi, since you have the power of thought, just do me a favor and create a small foreign land."

Song Mu pouted at the moment, feeling that this little girl really regarded herself as a powerful person. Now that she is using the method of mind power, it can be said that she has not even walked well, so how could she create a strange environment.

But Li Mo'er said directly as usual: "You don't need to open any strange land, as long as there is fire or smoke, you can write a poem casually, and then mobilize the literary energy in your body to write the pen, and at the same time, the power of thought will be fine. Wrap the whole sheet."

Li Mo'er said this, but she looked at Song Mu with anticipation and curiosity. Song Mu stared at the other party for a moment, confirmed that the other party was not joking, took the paper, and spoke.

"You want to go in?"

"Well, I have plans, son, don't worry about it."

"Did you already know about this?"

"This is a secret, I can't tell you." Li Mo'er puffed up her cheeks and said.

Song Mu pursed his lips, took out the brush, dipped it on the tip of his tongue, and began to write poems on the paper.

"Chu Mountain passes through the moon fire, and the severe drought is like this..."

A piece of Du Fu's "Fire" came out slowly with the tip of Song Mu's pen, and Song Mu was also reciting softly on his lips, his chest seemed to be surging, Song Mu was thinking about the method Li Mo'er taught him just now, and began to Infuse thoughts into it.

Just for a moment, Song Mu suddenly felt that his literary energy had been sucked out completely, and the thought power in his mind was also draining out rapidly.

At the same time, Song Mu suddenly felt a burning sensation around him, and the air in front of him seemed to be beating.

"I can't hold it anymore." Before Song Mu could write a few words, the literary energy in his body was almost drained.

Sure enough, as a child, I couldn't possibly afford to use this kind of verse, and I wanted to create a strange land.

And Li Mo'er nodded immediately, and said something to Song Mu again.

"Hold on, fifteen breaths will be fine."

Saying so, Li Mo'er ran to the other end of the street corner, and suddenly shouted loudly.

"The water is gone! The water is gone!"

Song Mu looked at the little girl's hoarse voice, and people around immediately responded, and Song Mu, who was struggling to continue writing, also heard the sound of the door opening in the nearby yard.

There was also a sound from inside the yard, and the middle-aged couple rushed out. Feeling the scorching heat outside, they also rushed into the house.

The street suddenly became lively, and everyone felt the heat and a smell of burnt grass, but they couldn't find the location of the fire.

"Explosively embedded in the weeping, and collapsed to move the haze."

When Song Mu wrote the third sentence, he couldn't write any more. He felt a sudden pain in his head and sat down on the ground immediately.

And as the thought power disappeared, the burning sensation around him also quickly dissipated. When the people around were very surprised, Li Mo'er appeared next to Song Mu again.

"Is it still a bit reluctant?" Li Mo'er curled her lips and muttered, Song Mu's face was full of bitterness.

But Li Mo'er didn't procrastinate, and immediately grabbed Song Mu's collar with one hand, and the next moment Song Mu felt that he was suddenly lifted into the air.

I have already appeared on the roof.

Li Mo'er, a little monster girl, was running wildly on the roof with one hand in her hand.

Song Mu looked at the changing roof under his feet and quickly closed his eyes. After a moment, Li Mo'er stopped again, and Song Mu had already appeared with her in a certain alley.

"Is it done?" Song Mu asked, still in shock.

"It's not bad. If my son persisted a little longer, maybe I could still make a seal for those people."

"I'm to blame for this?" Song Mu smiled wryly. At this moment, he felt that he was sweating all over and was still a little weak. Li Mo'er pouted, as if seeing Song Mu's weak appearance, and waved his green palm , a tiny pill appeared in her palm.

Before Song Mu could see the pill clearly, Li Mo'er put the pill into Song Mu's mouth with one hand.

Song Mu swallowed it suddenly, and before he realized what it was, he felt warm in his lower abdomen, and then felt a stream of warm currents flowing through his body. Song Mu took a deep breath and took a deep breath.

"What is this?" Song Mu asked.

"Light Spirit Pill." Li Mo'er replied, but at the moment, she looked around Song Mu's body with flickering eyes, and asked.

"Song Gongzi, why do you have mind power?"

Hearing this question, Song Mu knew that from the moment he was discovered, what was supposed to come would always come, so he grinned, rolled his eyes, and said seriously.

"This is the secret of my Song family."

"Cut." Li Mo'er exhaled contemptuously, clasped her fists in both hands, and looked at Song Mu with her head tilted.

"Thinking power is a must for those who are not gifted. Those who gather mental power should gather literary power first. This untold secret of your Song family is going to subvert the world."

Song Mu curled his lips, knowing what Li Moer wanted to say, but he just didn't answer.

Seeing this, Li Mo'er didn't have any displeasure on her face, she just shook her head and said.

"Forget it, son, just don't say anything."

Song Mu also immediately borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and immediately asked another matter.

"How do you know there's something wrong with the people there, and who are they?"

"Well, haven't you heard of it, my lord? The Demon Cult, it's just a bunch of degenerate literati."

"Devil religion? Degenerate literati?" Song Mu frowned even more. Song Mu didn't know anything about this kind of thing.

"Well, after the stars fell, when Chuck Daru practiced literary power, the literati in the world began to concentrate on cultivating literary power, but the accumulation of righteous literary power is extremely difficult, and it takes countless efforts to improve the realm, and even life. Not available either."

At this time, Li Mo'er spoke eloquently, answering the doubts in Song Mu's heart.

"And Tianxing not only brought literary energy, but also demonic energy, demonic energy, everything in the world can be possessed by demons, and once possessed by demons, the strength will increase almost instantly, and the realm will also advance by leaps and bounds."

"But once a person is enchanted, he will lose his mind, right?" Song Mu said.

Li Mo'er shook his head: "Who said that there was a literati named Ju Fan back then who wanted to improve his strength in another way because of stagnation in the righteous way, and then he realized that being possessed by demons is not uncontrollable. As long as there is a demonic factor involved, Then you can maintain your sanity and greatly increase your cultivation.”

"Demonic cause? Is it the petals?" Song Mu came back to his senses and continued to ask.

"It's just a kind of mandala flower, which is cultivated with demonic energy. Ordinary people may go crazy, but literati can almost suppress it. The real useful thing is the seven-color demonic lotus, which is the highest demonic cause, Jinshi The following can directly raise a big realm."

Song Mu looked surprised at the moment, but Li Mo'er said leisurely.

"However, this thing also has disadvantages. Almost all degenerate literati can't live past the age of 60, and when they die, their whole bodies burst, and their deaths are extremely miserable."

Saying so, Li Mo'er stretched her head to look at Song Mu and said.

"One of the duties of our Qing Tianwei is to exterminate these depraved literati. Of course, I also warn you here, don't learn from them, otherwise..."

Li Mo'er raised her small fist.

……

　Wouldn’t it be wonderful to collect, vote and read after returning after a full meal at dusk~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)