Yamafu Military Affairs

Chapter 116 Flying head descends

Night, Fu'an Station
The soldiers were spreading yellow-brown herbal powder everywhere, and many snakes, insects, rats and ants were forced to flee outside the post station. The pungent smell of the anthelmintic was really frowning.

"Taoist Master."

Qin Huai put away the broken clouds and followed the others to Guangyu.

The young Taoist also collected the silver-white talisman and put it away carefully. He looked at the outstanding figures beside him who were selected from various sects and gave a light reminder.

"Dear laymen, this night will not be peaceful, so be careful."

"This drama artist is probably just an appetizer. The rest, hehe~"

The person from the Ministry of Justice, who was covered with a black scarf and did not want to show his face, also bowed and let out a strange laugh.

The Taoist priest didn't say much, but the little old man who had never spoken to him suddenly revealed a piece of news.

"The chieftains of Jiaozhou Prefecture were severely extorted by this military supervisor, and they are worried about how to retaliate. If this military supervisor had stayed in the city, with the protection of the three officials, these chieftains would have nowhere to vent their anger. But now we are in the wilderness, and we don't know what tricks those natives can use."

After saying that, the old man looked at the young Taoist who was calm and silent with his head down, and chuckled.

"Guang Gaogong, it is said that Taoism and medicine are inseparable, do you think we can ~"

The old man was very humble, rubbing his hands, looking at the young Taoist, his eyes full of hope.

"You've been tired from the journey, and you should have a good rest. I'm going to meditate and practice at night. If you don't mind, let's stay in the same room and rest together."

The young Taoist naturally understood what the old man meant, and did not disappoint him. He nodded and agreed to the old man's proposal.

Qin Huai watched from the side and thought that this old man was quite good at talking. He came up and hugged the thickest thigh. He had a glimpse and naturally knew how strong this young Taoist was.

Name: Guangyu

Status: Weather·Lewis, ???
Expertise: 80% of Yuanjiang Dafa, ???
Skills: Identify all things, ???, ???

Threat Level: Blue (Friendly)

Although the Taoist's expertise was very strong, Qin Huai was not much worse. The only thing that Qin Huai feared was the silver-white talisman in the young Taoist's hand, which was the real killing weapon.

Shangqing Shenxiao Qingwei Dragon Thunder Scroll

Category: Consumables
Quality: Legend

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The Qingwei School is famous for its talisman spells, which have some unclear relationship with the Sanshan talismans. Qingwei talismans are divided into five colors: gold, silver, purple, blue, and yellow. The purple-gold talisman is the most powerful, but it also requires the highest level of Taoism and consumes the most power from the caster. The silver talisman is second only to the gold talisman, so its power goes without saying.

Qin Huai guessed that this silver talisman should have been drawn with great effort by the abbot of Qingwei Temple who possessed a heavenly aura. It was specially left for his disciples as a life-saving talisman that could be used for self-defense as well.

It was already late, and the Taoist saw soldiers on duty, so he waved his hand and signaled everyone to go and rest and not to stand guard.

It was late at night, and several eunuchs who were guarding the periphery were chatting idly, trying to build up their courage.

"The master must be really angry today. Just now, when I was on night patrol, I passed by downstairs and saw that the light in the master's room was still on!"

"I guess it's Eunuch Cong who is discussing matters with the master. He has to coordinate matters during the day and serve the master at night. It's not easy for Eunuch Cong!"

"Hey, Lao Gao, did you see a beautiful woman?"

"Where can such a beauty come from in this remote place?"

As soon as the conversation stopped, several soldiers drew their swords and stood together, with the blades facing outward, carefully observing the surrounding environment.

Ten feet above them in the sky, a beautiful head raised its eyelids, and its black hair fell down.

In the moonlight and breeze, the waterfall-like black hair silently fell to the top of the soldier's head.

Seeing that the soldiers seemed unaware, his black hair scattered, gathered, and twisted into sharp cones, which stabbed the soldiers' foreheads fiercely.

"Dang~"

The sword was raised, the sword light flashed, and the army formation collided violently with the black hair spikes, making a sound of metal clashing.

"Enemy attack!"

Following a shout from the guard who was confronting the black-haired beauty, candles were immediately lit in the rooms of the inn, and the entire Fu'an Posthouse suddenly became brightly lit.

The beauty had a pale face, red lips and phoenix eyes. She dragged a long neck and emitted a strange gray-purple glow all over her body. She was as swift as a falcon, moving around in the air and was about to capture several soldiers.

The beauty's black hair suddenly grew larger, turning into flexible and hard hair ropes that tore through the necks of several soldiers who were unable to dodge. As the gray-black light grew stronger, the faces of several soldiers gradually became the same as the beauty's head, and their heads and intestines floated into the air.

"Whoosh~"

The wind whistled, and a few rosary beads with faint Buddhist light slammed towards the strange head flying in the air with great force.

The beauty-headed monster laughed, and several soldiers' heads blocked its way.

The head exploded, blood mist flew, and countless blood spots fell to the ground, growing into strange blood flowers.

The burly monk flew out of the inn, gathered all his strength, stomped his feet heavily, and smashed the vajra in his hand forward with a thousand pounds of force!
The beauty's head was smashed to pieces by the pestle. Just as the gray-black flesh was about to contaminate the burly monk, the monk's skin emitted a faint golden light, which made him immune to all kinds of attacks!

The beauty's shattered flesh and blood suddenly blurred, one split into two, two into four, and in a short period of time it turned into hundreds of clones!
The burly monk frowned, feeling a little surprised.

As a senior disciple of Zhenbei Temple, he naturally knew the legend of Jiaozhi's "Flying Head Jiang", but this was the first time he had seen the real thing.

Although there have been constant wars and evil deeds in Jiaozhi in recent years, all kinds of strange and incredible things are no longer new.

But he certainly didn't expect that there would be evil creatures that could remain unharmed under the heavy blow of his vajra. That was a pure blow that contained the vast Buddhist Dharma and the aura of vajra!

"What the Taoist said is really right. The longer the night, the more dreams one has!"

Qin Huai opened his eyes, picked up the Longdan silver spear and rushed out of the hall, carefully avoiding the blood on the way, and silently confronted more than a hundred beauties' heads in the courtyard.

A Glimpse

Feitoujiang is a monster head created by practicing the South Sea black magic. Its blood flowers are poisonous and corrosive to the bones, its blood mist is confusing, and its black hair is like gold and iron. It is very difficult to deal with.

Status: Hundred Flowers (If I have 100 poems, then 100 flowers will bloom)

Expertise: Black magic 79%
Skills: 1, Hundred Songs

2. Hundred Flowers

3. Blood Escape

Threat Level: Red

This doesn't seem to be a demon or ghost, but rather looks a bit like a human.
Qin Huai frowned, his expression changed, a blue mask covered his head and face, and the silver-white spear was also coated with a layer of faint light.

Qin Huai wanted to try out the tricks of the monster heads first after he raised the spear tip. However, he did not expect that the numerous monster heads would burst out with an astonishing speed faster than before, rushing into the air before the spear tip, and countless black sharp hairs like spears pierced Qin Huai's vital parts. Qin Huai's eyes flashed with green light, and his body tilted, and his black hair scratched his oily skin.

The nearly four-meter-long Longdan Silver Spear was like a giant club, knocking off the heads of many beauties with one strike.

Facing the black hair with a gray-black luster and a fishy smell, Qin Huai jumped back, the spear clanged, and several spear beams flashed instantly.

The Dragon Gall Spear has a 10% attack speed and explosive power, plus the physical bonus brought to Qin Huai by Canglan and the fighting method, even though the Dragon Gall Spear weighs more than kilograms, Qin Huai can still stab out five or six spear beams in an instant!
If these strange heads are the hundreds of birds flying around in the mountains and forests, then Qinhuai is the phoenix spreading its wings on the volcanic parasol tree.

The beauty's black hair, which was as tough as gold and iron, was chopped into scattered hair by the spear without much struggle, but there were still hundreds of heads in the air, densely packed, as if they had not decreased.

A wisp of blood mist floated into Qin Huai's nostrils, causing Qin Huai to be dazed for a moment.

"careful!"

Qin Huai reacted without the monk's reminder. He swung his spear and beat several ferocious monster heads that rushed towards him to pieces.

Qin Huai's eyebrows twitched twice. Looking at the Longdan Spear and the Hundred Flowers Flying Heads flying like flies in the sky, he felt a little headache.

"Highly mobile, with many targets, we have to use feathered and naked creatures to deal with this kind of target, right?"

Now he was in the courtyard, with many people around, not to mention that Qin Huai couldn't take out his revolver for target practice. Even if he could use a gun, Qin Huai felt that with his 58% hot weapon expertise, he wouldn't be able to do any harm to these fast-moving monsters with evil magic.

Seeing that Qin Huai was difficult to deal with, the beautiful head in the air also split out a few more heads to deal with him. Many strange heads rushed over again like falcons.

"Find a way to bring them together!"

Qin Huai heard the monk's shout and drew his gun. Although he didn't know what methods the monk had, the fighting spirit in his eyes suddenly surged.

[Penglai Hermit]!
The dull blue light and dark red flesh and blood reappeared, and Qin Huai's spear speed increased again. The bright silver spear in his hand moved at an extremely fast speed that was invisible to the naked eye. He thrust, retracted, thrust, and retracted.
In the eyes of the monk, silver rays of light appeared around Qin Huai, and the flying gun flowers in the sky drove together dozens of monster heads that wanted to escape.

good chance!
The monk was overjoyed to see Qin Huai had such a skill. Suddenly, red and white energy rose from his body, and golden light shone from behind his head.

Angry Eyes King Kong!

A huge hand with knotty muscles and golden light suddenly appeared. Although it seemed a little unreal, the hand, which was as thick as a beam and had joints as hard as a jar, made Qin Huai gasp.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed, and his giant hand covered the heads of the many beauties trapped in Qin Huai.

Stop your feet, twist your body, and jump backwards.

The giant hand clenched down heavily, the golden light suddenly became stronger, fireworks flashed, and the beauty's head in the palm of his hand instantly turned into ashes, leaving no trace of embers.

At this time, the young Taoist priest who had set up a simple altar in the inn also made hand gestures with one hand and cast a spell with the other, and sacrificed the Shangqing Shenxiao Qingwei Dragon Thunder Talisman.

Suddenly, the air in the courtyard became thick with moisture, and dark clouds appeared out of nowhere.

"boom!"

The mine exploded, and countless tiny silver-white thunders accurately hit the many monster heads flying in the air.

The air was filled with black smoke and a foul smell. Blackened human heads fell to the ground one after another.

The beautiful heads that were still in the air and had not been chopped off all showed resentful looks. Suddenly, the aura of the beautiful heads changed abruptly, becoming cold, resentful, and extremely deadly. Qin Huai was startled all the way to the back of his head.

The numerous charred black heads lying on the ground began to tremble. After a flash of gray-black luster, dots of dark red blood light exploded in an instant!

Thick gray-red blood mist was floating in the air, and was about to penetrate into the pores of everyone in the field. Suddenly, a thunderclap sounded, and heavy rain poured down.

The rain with the blue and white auras almost instantly dissolved the gray-red blood mist, and also destroyed the blood flowers on the ground that had covered most of the yard. The three of them turned into smelly blood water and gathered in the low-lying area of ​​the yard.

Seeing that there was no way out, the monster head in the air was quite decisive. The remaining beautiful heads gathered in two directions, obviously planning to escape.

How could Qin Huai do as it wished? A green light flashed in his eyes and the silver spear in his hand shot out.

【Reveal the truth】!
[Reverse life]!
The silver dragon roared and thunder danced wildly. Before the beauty's head could be assembled, the Dragon Gallbladder Spear had already hit the weak spot of the monster's real body with a terrifying bonus.

Dozens of miles away, a headless body collapsed, spilling a large pool of black blood.

"You killed an evil demon, the Hundred-headed Taoist."

"The progress of your Yamafu incident has been improved."

Qin Huai jumped up, not afraid of being struck by lightning, and reached out to grab the Longdan Spear.

"Qin Xiaoqi, great skills!"

As soon as he landed, the burly monk holding a vajra bowed to Qin Huai and praised him somewhat stiffly.

"Master, it's a good weather!"

Qin Huai also did not forget the shock that huge hand brought to him, and he quickly bowed and returned the greeting.

The monk stared at Qin Huai's face for a while.
"Donor and I have a connection, I wonder if you would like to know."

"Master, I still want to get married."

"I am sorry for being rude. I hope you will not blame me, Mr. Qin."

Qin Huai smiled and didn't care. He quickly returned to the lobby of the inn.

"Dancing like pear blossoms, fluttering like falling snow, Mr. Qin, you have a great spearmanship."

Qin Huai looked at the young Taoist priest who had only a few drops of sweat on his forehead, and smiled while helping him clean up the altar.

"Master Guangyu, do you know the origin of these beauty heads?"

"As far as I know, this should be a kind of Nanyang evil magic called Flying Head Magic. Because the conditions for practicing it are harsh and it harms the harmony between heaven, earth and people, there are not many sorcerers who practice this method. But to practice the Hundred Flowers Flying Head Magic to the level of tonight, this sorcerer must have killed hundreds of pregnant women. Only when he has seized enough pure spiritual energy can the Hundred Flowers Flying Head Magic be so difficult to deal with. What we are doing today can be regarded as doing justice for the heaven."

"What a sin! What a sin~"

The burly monk also finished reciting the mantra for rebirth and returned to the lobby of the post station, silently mourning for the dead souls.

"Fortunately, we have the help of Taoist Master Guangyu's Qingwei Dao Fa this time, otherwise we warriors would have no good way to deal with the thick blood mist."

Although Qin Huai had the ability to control wind and water, he didn't know whether the wind and rain without the blessing of Taoism could roll up the gray-red blood mist that looked extraordinary.

"Master Zhiwei has the power of Diamond Flame. Even without my help, if he is given enough time, he can defeat the Hundred Flowers Flying Head Spell."

"Master Guangyu has overestimated me. Without your help and Donor Qin, it would be very difficult for me to stop this evil creature. If I let it escape with serious injuries, it would be my fault."

The young Taoist looked at the burly monk, nodded slightly, turned around and walked into the yard, and asked the soldiers to burn the bloody body parts on the ground.

The rain clouds summoned by Taoism have dissipated. Qin Huai looked at the bright starry sky outside with a deep look in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)