When the evil god in the castle started burning, the entire villa was heated up, and the sky above the villa also turned red.
Master Tingyi suddenly increased the speed of his chanting.
Old lady Bai Feng said in a trembling voice: "It's not okay to stay outside the door, go further away."
So the old men invited Jing Jiujiu to retreat another ten meters outside the villa. They gathered outside the wall, took out something like a peach wood token from their pockets, stuck it into the flowerbed outside the villa, and chanted a few spells.
"The Mysterious Sect of Heaven and Earth, the root of all Qi."
"Recite it ten thousand times, and your body will be filled with light."
Jing Jiujiu couldn't figure out what was being chanted, or what its effect was. If Bai Yuhuai was standing nearby, he would probably be able to tell him.
Jing Jiujiu turned her head and took a glance, and her memory was suddenly brought back to her.
Outside the mine factory, Bai Yuhuai took him down from the tree branch and used it to deal with Yan Mo. It was this peach wood order that he recognized.
Peach wood can overcome evil.
Is it to trap the evil god inside and not let even a trace of evil spirit escape
"You're crazy."
"There is no more turbid air in this world to bear your anger, hatred, and desire. Aren't you afraid of the demons in your heart?"
"help me… "
The evil god of the ancient castle's tone changed back and forth, sometimes screaming, sometimes scolding, or begging for mercy, his voice rang softly in everyone's ears.
This is the evil god's usual skill.
In this way, it seduce humans into becoming its new believers.
But soon it could say no more.
Even the screams were sealed off, leaving only the unconscious breathing sounds coming from the throat, like those of a dying human.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
The surroundings fell into silence, and the clouds above the villa seemed to be burned through, leaving only a golden red color, with no trace of blue or white.
"After a thousand years, the master still killed his own turbid energy with his own hands." Bai Feng sighed.
Jing Jiujiu didn't remember what he looked like when he died, but he thought about it, maybe? Maybe? It was like this too
The fire burned so fiercely that it seemed to dye the sky.
He looked up and asked in a low voice, "Is it over?"
The people from Guiyun Sect looked at him with awe in their eyes and replied, "It should be over."
Jing Jiujiu stepped through the gate again and saw that all the glass in the villa was shattered and scattered on the ground and under the wall.
He lowered his gaze and walked into the living room.
Master Tingyi was behind him and heaved a long sigh of relief: "Mr. Bai's power is really terrifying. If those little ghosts hadn't been taken away by Master Zhou early, they would have been killed on the spot."
Bai Feng followed behind and whispered, "The Divine Palace has collapsed, and the gods no longer exist. Only the divine power of our master remains unchanged, and even becomes stronger as time goes by. If it is not contained, it is possible that the world will be destroyed."
Master Tingyi looked solemn when he heard this.
At the same time, he couldn't help but mutter, "I don't know how Mr. Bai retains his divine power and increases it instead of decreasing it..."
Xu Sanyu stood there, his lips trembling. After a long while, he could only squeeze out one sentence: "Brother Bai is too... fierce."
He couldn't be any stupider today.
At this time, Jing Jiujiu had already walked into the living room.
Only fragments of the statue remained on the floor of the living room.
There was another one... well, Bai Yuhuai was standing there, his figure was straight and straight, not swaying at all.
Jing Jiujiu turned around and looked behind her.
Most of the other statues that had not yet been refined were shattered. Even the statue of Yan Mo had cracks spreading on it, and the fake Four-Faced Buddha statue had lost a head.
I don’t know if it was because he saw Jing Jiujiu, but a golden light flashed on the Yan Mo statue and he walked out from it.
To say that we are walking... doesn't seem like it.
As soon as he took a step, he fell down, and his tall body almost knocked the sofa and the table over.
When Bai Yuhuai heard the noise, the blood in his body suddenly calmed down.
He turned around slowly.
Yan Mo sat there motionless, as if he was very afraid of Bai Yuhuai.
Bai Yuhuai's expression was cold, but his gaze swept directly past Yan Mo and finally fell on Jing Jiujiu.
Jing Jiujiu unconsciously held his breath. It was an instinctive feeling of nervousness when facing a powerful creature. But soon, that feeling was suppressed. Bai Yuhuai stared at him closely and walked towards him.
He said in a deep voice: "Jiujiu, open your mouth."
Jing Jiujiu opened his mouth, and in the time it took to breathe in and out, he burped for no apparent reason.
Jing Jiujiu:
Jing Jiujiu suddenly became nervous: "Huh? I ate the evil god of the castle?"
"No. It has completely disappeared from the world."
Jing Jiujiu reacted quickly. He turned his head and looked at the evil statues: "... Then what I ate was the divine consciousness contained in the broken statues?"
"Yes." Bai Yuhuai responded.
After he finished answering, he suddenly remembered that his answer was too concise, so he quickly added: "Jiujiu is really smart."
Jing Jiujiu didn't notice Bai Yuhuai's unusual talkativeness. He was so shocked that his expression froze for a moment: "... There are so many. What will happen if I eat them all?"
But don’t tell me yet.
The smell is quite fragrant when the spiritual consciousness is sucked in.
Master Tingyi, Bai Feng and others behind him noticed that there was no big noise inside, so they felt relieved and rushed in.
Hearing this, Ting Yi was shocked and asked, "Did you eat all these spiritual consciousnesses?"
Jing Jiujiu licked her lips unconsciously, still a little shocked: "Yes."
Ting was stunned: "The book... never wrote about what the consequences would be."
After all, since ancient times, no one, let alone a ghost, has been able to swallow so much in one breath!
These are all the spiritual consciousnesses that fell thousands or tens of thousands of years ago!
He just learned from Master Zhou a few days ago that Jing Jiujiu also ate Hun Dun!
The energy of heaven and earth is all in his stomach!
If Jing Jiujiu really wanted to become a god, how terrifying would that god be
Bai Feng and the others were slightly dumbfounded, their old faces were filled with confusion, and they quickly looked at Bai Yuhuai: "Grandmaster, this..."
Bai Yuhuai's expression was still indifferent. He was standing on the same plane as everyone else, but he gave people a sense of majesty that made people look up to him but dare not look directly at him. He raised his hand and gently wiped Jing Jiujiu's lips. In fact, he didn't wipe anything. After all, spiritual consciousness is not something that can leave traces. But he still stubbornly wiped it slowly, or rather than wiping, it was more like an intimate caress.
Jing Jiujiu was slightly stunned.
Bai Feng and the others were also stunned for a moment.
Only Xu Sanyu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
Oh, now you still remember to please the young master,... then Brother Bai is still sober and won't go crazy and burn us all together.
Bai Yuhuai said calmly: "There may be some indigestion reaction."
Guiyunmen:
Tingyi:
Just “a little”, “indigestion”
What you eat is the divine consciousness!!!
"If Jiujiu feels uncomfortable, I can solve it." Bai Yuhuai added slowly.
This... this matter, is it such a problem
Isn't the question, what kind of terrifying god will Jing Jiujiu become because of this
But Bai Yuhuai didn't even look at them, obviously not caring about their questions and shock at all.
"This place needs to be cleaned up." Bai Yuhuai said.
Isn’t that right
You are so scary.
What a shock this place has been.
Xu Sanyu secretly swallowed his saliva, still feeling a little shocked.
"First, ask someone to clean up the place where I lived before." Bai Yuhuai then looked at Xu Sanyu.
"Hey!" Xu Sanyu responded quickly, took out his cell phone and walked out in a hurry.
His hands were shaking as he took this out.
Bai Yuhuai walked to the sideboard, took out a stick of incense from it and lit it. The incense was a red-gold color, completely different from the incense he had lit before.
He pointed the thing in front of the Yanmo statue.
Only then did Yan Mo's last trace of fear disappear, and he returned to the statue. The incense suddenly emitted a wisp of green smoke, which went straight to the nose of the Yan Mo statue, one wisp after another, without interruption.
The people from Guiyun Sect looked at each other and hurriedly started to clean up the fragments of the statue.
It’s not good to let outsiders take these things away.
Bai Yuhuai turned around and looked at Master Tingyi again: "Master said that the skeleton with the message engraved by Zhuo Wu was found. Where is the skeleton?"
Tingyi met his eyes and blurted out instinctively: "In the box."
"Master, please leave it to me." Bai Yuhuai's words were polite, but it made people instinctively dare not resist his meaning.
When Ting came to his senses, he had already pushed a huge box in front of Bai Yuhuai.
Bai Yuhuai glanced at it and responded, "Yeah."
Then load this thing into the car.
After a while, Xu Sanyu also came back and said that the house over there had been cleaned up.
Bai Yuhuai turned around and extended his hand to Jing Jiujiu: "Jiujiu, we'll stay over there tonight."
After he said that, he stared at Jing Jiujiu quietly.
His expression didn't change much, but the air around him seemed to tighten, as if he was worried that Jing Jiujiu would push his hand away.
Jing Jiujiu responded dryly: "Oh."
He looked down and saw that Bai Yuhuai had put the bracelet back on.
Jing Jiujiu put her hand on Bai Yuhuai, who immediately held her hand tightly, and led her out and into the car.
Tingyi opened his mouth at the back: "...Huh?"
Shouldn't they sit together and discuss what great things Zhuo Wu had done in the past? Why did he just leave like this
Tingyi didn't catch up in the end.
"Mr. Bai is too amazing." Ting put his hands together, "Amitabha."
Half an hour later, Master Zhou returned here.
He looked at this place in astonishment: "… I just went out to finish a job, why is it like this when I come back???"
Jing Jiujiu and Bai Yuhuai soon arrived at his former residence.
Even though Jing Jiujiu was no longer afraid, Bai Yuhuai still went in first, wiped off the spell, took down the talisman paper, and put all the various magical instruments and other things into the box.
Jing Jiujiu pursed his lips, looked at Bai Yuhuai's figure, and asked in a low voice: "Can I come in?"
"Yes." Bai Yuhuai responded, walked forward, hugged Jing Jiujiu's waist, and carried her from the first floor to the second floor.
This villa is located on the shore of a lake.
Large floor-to-ceiling windows surround the house, providing excellent lighting.
There are few other buildings nearby, and the nearest villa is 500 meters away.
It can be said that this place is extremely quiet and private.
Jing Jiujiu didn't pay attention to the surroundings. Bai Yuhuai put him on the small sofa on the second floor: "Jiujiu will become stronger. Nothing can hurt you at all."
Jing Jiujiu moved her lips but didn't respond to his words.
He looked at Bai Yuhuai's face and asked softly, "Why do you look... pale?"
Bai Yuhuai was stunned.
After he destroyed his own turbid energy with his own hands, other people didn't notice this at all. They were just shocked by the terrifying power released by Bai Yuhuai.
But it turns out that Jiujiu saw it.
The irritability and hatred that were tangled in Bai Yuhuai's heart suddenly dissipated for the most part.
"Well, maybe a little." Bai Yuhuai said in a low voice, half squatting and half kneeling in front of Jing Jiujiu.
After all, the turbid air and he were of the same origin. Killing it would be the same as killing himself.
If this were not the case, all the people in the world who practiced Taoism and became immortals would be able to kill the turbid air quickly and without any future troubles.
Without waiting for Jing Jiujiu to speak again, Bai Yuhuai immediately asked, "Did Jiujiu digest it well?"
Jing Jiujiu wrinkled her nose: "No."
He always felt very uncomfortable and wanted to hiccup.
It was as if he had swallowed a huge fireball, which continuously transmitted nourishing heat to his limbs and bones. He felt indescribably comfortable, yet also inexplicably choked.
What do I eat every day
Bai Yuhuai put his hand on his belly and repeated what he had said to the Guiyun Sect and Master Tingyi: "I have a solution."
Jing Jiujiu originally wanted to be a little more aggressive.
Who said the turbid air came from Bai Yuhuai
But he licked his lips and looked at Bai Yuhuai who was approaching him, his face became even paler... Alas. Jing Jiujiu sighed quietly and melancholy in her heart.
Why did he feel that Bai Yuhuai looked pitiful
Bai Yuhuai clearly had no expression on his face.
Jing Jiujiu took over his words and asked, "What's the solution?"
Bai Yuhuai raised his hand and unbuttoned a button, his face still as indifferent and restrained as ever, and his tone was serious: "Breathe a little of my air."
…
The sunlight shone in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and Bai Yuhuai held Jing Jiujiu in his arms.
Jing Jiujiu's voice gradually broke down: "... It seems like I sucked... a bit too much?"
Why did he feel even more overwhelmed
He suspected that Bai Yuhuai was tricking him.
well.
But it’s so fun.
"Not much." Bai Yuhuai lowered his head and kissed his collarbone, then caressed and kissed every inch of his skin.
So what if the turbid air is eliminated
He still wished he could go back to Sleeping Beauty Castle and experience the pain of being burned by fire and having no scratches on his skin instead of Jiujiu.