Exorcism

A ball of white light rose dozens of miles away, jumping up and down and lingering for a long time, like a restless moon. Not long after, it flew rapidly towards the manor. ׺°”˜˜`”°º×

"M-Mr. Mu, what do you mean by 'can't beat'?" Yang Chilang's voice trembled and his legs trembled.

"I remembered some vague memories. I had a fight with the woman in white."

"You haven't beaten her?" Yang Chilang raised one leg, and the other four people also leaned forward, getting ready to run.

"No, I won, but..."

"But?"

Mu Xingqiu frowned and recalled the scene in more detail, as the white light in the distance quickly approached.

Just as Yang Chilang's raised foot was about to land, Mu Xingqiu said: "We were fighting in a spell, and I won, but now I have forgotten most of the spells and only know a few moves."

Even these moves were automatic and difficult for Mu Xingqiu to control.

"Oh my god, these moves of yours are quite powerful against us." Yang Chilang said with a forced smile, still hesitating in his heart. Suddenly, a figure jumped over beside him. The most obedient official was actually better than him. He took a step and ran away.

"Asshole!" Yang Chilang yelled angrily, and ran after him. After a few steps, he was shoulder to shoulder with the tolerance, stretched out his hand to push him away, and continued to run towards the gate without slowing down. The other three finally understood and also Escape outside.

The five people yelled and ran faster than a rabbit. They were all wondering how they could listen to a fool and risk their lives. They also sent a large number of talismans and artifacts. I wonder how many people will be squeezed in the future to make up for this shortfall.

Mu Xingqiu didn't even remember the words "Nian Xin Illusion Technique". The spells were emitted unconsciously, were very unstable, and could not firmly control the emotions of the recipient.

Mu Xingqiu tried to cast a spell to keep the five people. He could only absorb the power from the talisman, but he could not restore the spell. The power of the talisman was too simple and direct. He needed to temporarily stay part of the power in the human body for a while. Some changes can be added during combat.

This was not any spell he remembered, it was completely a tactic he learned when absorbing the Ice Flower Snow Blade.

As soon as the five people ran away, Mu Xingqiu could only inhale the power from the surrounding talismans and artifacts at the same time, and then send it out at the same time. One move would determine the outcome without any changes in the middle.

Mu Xingqiu tried to capture the emotions of the five people again, but always fell short.

Yang Chilang took the lead and ran out of the manor gate, disappearing into the night. The next moment he was in the sky.

A slender flame suddenly shot up from the ground, reaching a height of more than ten feet, whirring like a strong wind.

Yang Chilang screamed repeatedly, and within a short time, he was burned to death in front of several people.

The four people at the gate stared blankly at this scene, unable to understand how this happened for a moment. They suddenly turned around, knelt down to Mu Xingqiu, kowtowed and begged for mercy.

But Mu Xingqiu was just as confused as them. Although he couldn't freely control the power in his body, they were never out of control. The flames that burst out of the ground were definitely not his spells.

The flames were just the beginning. They had just disappeared. Yang Chilang's body had not yet hit the ground. More flames were rising around the manor, and the whirring sound was incessant. After a while, the sky became abnormal. A large number of fireballs flew from all directions, criss-crossing, It seems that there is no particularly clear target, and it falls randomly, causing explosions again and again.

The four people who were kowtowing finally realized that the spell was not from Mu Xingqiu at all. They looked up for a moment, and a waiter said, "Is it that banshee?"

The white light was very close to the manor, slightly lower, and the fireballs galloping all over the sky were like thousands of troops protecting it.

The four people screamed at the top of their lungs, got up and ran again, passing the burnt corpses and running faster.

Mu Xingqiu initially thought that the flames appearing everywhere were related to the white light, but he soon realized that something was wrong. The white light was actually flying at low altitude to avoid the flying fireballs.

A burst of flames shot up into the sky just a dozen steps in front of Mu Xingqiu, rolling up a dozen talismans and artifacts around him and burning them to ashes in an instant.

Mu Xingqiu subconsciously danced his arms and moved his feet in unison. He didn't even know what the move was, but he successfully made the flames bow their heads, like a curved tree. One end was held down by Mu Xingqiu's hand, and the other end was still there. Rooted underground.

The flames were blazing, but Mu Xingqiu only felt warm.

White light flew over and landed in the form of an old woman, staring intently at Mu Xingqiu and the flame he pressed.

Mu Xingqiu also stared at the other party, still unable to recall anything. He wanted to throw the flame out of his hand, but the flame contained more power than all the talismans and artifacts around him combined, and it seemed to stick to his hand. On top, he couldn't send it out. He moved his hands and the flames moved, but he just refused to obey and attack the enemy.

"You, you took my, my things." The old woman in white stammered.

If Mu Xingqiu had any memory, he would have been surprised by her tone, but now he didn't find it strange at all. His other hand began to gather the power of the talisman, "Who are you?"

"I, I think my name is Shouchi. I don't know who I am. My, my soul, give me back..."

Mu Xingqiu was slightly startled. He didn't remember Shou Que for a long time, but he remembered the general scene of her turning into white light and swallowing his soul. He felt that she was an extremely domineering and domineering woman, completely different from the timid old woman in front of him.

He threw the power of the talisman that condensed into yellow light in his left hand. He had to defeat his opponent first before he could find out the truth.

Shou Que looked up at the fireballs flying in the air in panic, unaware of the yellow light flying towards her. She seemed to be frightened. Not only Mu Xingqiu, but also the spells appearing everywhere made her even more frightened.

Another stream of flames erupted from the ground, hitting the yellow light that was flying halfway, instantly defeating it, and then changed its direction to attack the caster.

At the critical moment, Mu Xingqiu's spell-casting instinct came into play again. This time, instead of inhaling the spell, he released the flame controlled by his right hand. The two flames collided together and shot up dozens of feet high with a loud bang. The fire expanded in the blink of an eye. Gongfu occupied the entire manor, and the ruins were burned.

Mu Xingqiu had no time to escape, but he was not burned. The flames that threatened to kill him just now automatically passed by him.

The magical fire quickly disappeared, and the natural fire in the manor became stronger and stronger.

Mu Xingqiu stretched out his arm, and an invisible layer of restriction broke and disappeared. It blocked the violent flames, but this layer of restriction was not issued by him.

"You saved me?" Mu Xingqiu said in surprise. He originally planned to attract the banshee, kill her and regain his memory, but the result was far beyond expectations.

Shou Que walked over cautiously, "These spells... are very strange." There were more and more fireballs in the sky, illuminating the ground as bright as day. "They... have no owner."

Mu Xingqiu felt that he knew something, but he couldn't remember it. He only felt a splitting headache. "You give me back my memory, and I'll give you my soul."

Shoufang nodded and approached slowly and cautiously, "I don't know where this place is, and I don't know what's going on between you and me, but I seem to recognize you. We may have had grudges. I hope... I hope it won't be too deep. It still needs to be resolved, please believe that I have no ill intentions.”

Mu Xingqiu's head hurt more and more, and the remaining soul he had captured was frantically trying to escape.

"My name is Mu Xingqiu, and I don't remember what happened in the past, but I have the impression that you were not what you are now."

"Really? I also have the impression that I don't seem to be a good person." Shou Que's face actually turned red with shame, "If I did something wrong, please forgive me. If... what I did is really inappropriate." Forgive me, please tell me the specific situation first so that I can understand clearly."

"My memory." Mu Xingqiu said hoarsely. Now he just wants to retrieve his memory. In the boundless ocean, memory is the only land that can allow him to dock.

Shou Que raised his hand, and a crystal clear orb slowly appeared in his palm, "I didn't mean to look at your memory. It's not complete and a little unstable. You have to be careful."

Mu Xingqiu didn't need to take out the remnant soul. It was rushing left and right in Niwan Palace. He only needed to relax his strength for a moment, and the remnant soul could return to its original body.

"How could your soul split?" Mu Xingqiu felt strange. Although he couldn't remember where these thoughts came from, he was very sure that the soul should be intact.

She actually started crying and sobbing. She neither fit the status of a "banshee" nor an old woman in her fifties.

Mu Xingqiu had a severe headache and didn't want to keep the remnant of his soul, so he tried to regain his strength and at the same time reached out to grab the orb in Shou Que's hand.

He caught the orb, but did not take back the remaining soul.

A beam of light fell from the sky, striking the remaining souls apart between Mu Xingqiu and Shou Que.

Mu Xingqiu quickly retreated, but Shou Que felt the tremendous pain when his remaining soul was destroyed. He stayed in place and held his head tightly with his hands, his long hair flying, the wrinkles on his face becoming more wrinkled, and a shrill scream coming from his mouth.

She also had a large number of residual souls destroyed in the Demonic Cave, but at that time she was controlled by spells and was in a pure coma, unable to feel too much pain. However, this time it really happened, as if all her flesh and blood had been destroyed. Remove from the bone.

Mu Xingqiu held the orb tightly and realized that he could not read the memory inside the bead.

The fireball in the sky turned into a rain of fire, and a figure fell in the yard, with the burning house behind him. This person didn't care.

"The remnant soul must not be returned to her." The speaker was an extremely handsome young Taoist priest, and it was he who cast a spell to destroy the remnant soul.

"Who are you? Do you recognize me?" Mu Xingqiu asked.

Shou Que's pain gradually disappeared, and he knelt on the ground shivering.

The young Taoist priest looked at the two of them carefully, and his eyes stopped on Mu Xingqiu, "I won't recognize you unless you are you."

Mu Xingqiu was stunned, and held the orb in his hand tighter and tighter, as if in this way he could take back the memory inside and become his true self.

An indignant voice came from the air, "Zuo Liuying, you have destroyed the orthodoxy, are you going to destroy the whole world?"

Another Taoist priest named Shi Hanyuan arrived.