The war subsided and the demons retreated.
The town guards sent people to clean up the battlefield, leaving behind a few gods to guard the place, and most people retreated to the rear.
The home front was very busy after the war.
There were also Buddhist practitioners among them, beating wooden fish and chanting scriptures in the open space. They were reciting the Heart Purification Mantra. Many of them had just come down from the battlefield and were full of evil spirits. After listening to the mantra, their state of mind would be slightly different.
No one in the medical field is idle.
Guanlan Daojun coordinated the high-end combat forces and found that two people had fallen and four were missing. Looking at the list of missing people, he felt complicated.
The leader frowned when he heard this.
These four people all have grudges against Xie Jiuniang, and they were all involved in the ambush of Xie Jiuniang back then.
The leader asked Guanlan to pay attention and changed the subject: "How are the people from the Nalan family?"
"They are recovering from their injuries and their condition is stable."
Taoist Guanlan reported the situation and also mentioned the casualties among those at the Nascent Soul stage and below.
Suddenly, the leader's expression froze.
At this moment, the spirit of the mirror sent a message saying that Xie Jiuniang had just left the border.
The war has just ended and we need some elixirs.
Instead of refining the elixir, she left the border
Xie Jiuniang, who was being missed by others, was at the place where Chao Yan died.
The sword spirit and the little fat kid were extremely quiet this time.
Even the little golden dragon remained silent at this time, and it had flown to the handle of the broken sword without anyone noticing.
Xie Jiuniang waved her sleeves.
Four large stone pillars appeared out of thin air.
There were strange patterns on the stone pillars, which went deep into the ground, and black chains were wrapped around them.
She made this specially for today.
Then, she threw out an unconscious person from her natal space. It was Wen Zhong, Su He and others, whose cultivation had been sealed by Xie Jiuniang.
Xie Jiuniang had an idea.
Suddenly, the chains on the stone pillar seemed to have life, rolling up the four people on the ground, dragging them onto the stone pillar, hanging them up and then tightening them.
It looks like it's impossible to escape even with wings.
Then, Xie Jiuniang sat on the ground.
I sat there motionless for a long time, from day to dusk, and then to the moon at its zenith.
Until the four of them woke up one after another.
The first one to wake up was Wen Zhong Daojun. Upon waking up and realizing his current condition, he immediately wanted to break free. However, he realized that his cultivation was sealed. He stared sharply at Xie Jiuniang, who looked like a sculpture under the moonlight, and his heart sank.
He looked at the other three people, who were in similar situations.
At this time, Su He woke up again and asked in surprise: "What happened? Suddenly-"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Xie Jiuniang slowly standing up. The bright moonlight fell on the woman lying on the grass, making her look like an elf under the moon.
Beauty with a knife.
And they will cut their flesh one by one.
The two gods from the Nangong and Lin families woke up. They didn't know what happened, they suddenly fell into a coma, and when they woke up, they were here.
"Everyone is awake..." Xie Jiuniang said in a faint voice.
The Nangong family's female deity asked sternly, "What do you want?"
"Nothing."
Xie Jiuniang chuckled, "Do you know how that old man from the Mo family died? I cut off his flesh piece by piece, and then smashed his bones bit by bit. ... In the end, his soul flew away."
Almost at the same time, the four of them regretted deeply in their hearts that they had provoked such a madman!
Xie Jiuniang took out a thin knife, put on gloves as thin as a cicada's wing, and chewed a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. In the night, people only felt the chill from the soles of their feet instantly surged up to the top of their heads.
"Who do you think we should start with?" Xie Jiuniang pointed her knife at the four people, and finally stopped at the Lin family's spirit. "Let's start with you. After all, the hatred between me and the Lin family has lasted from my past life to this life..."
Broken Sword subconsciously flew a little further away, "Master Demon King, do you think I should go back to the contract space first?"
"You dare?" The Demon King wrapped his hand around the hilt of the sword.
Broken Sword ran away, so where did he stay
Now he didn't want to get close to Xie Jiuniang.
This world is really interesting. Even the Son of Destiny has turned evil. Without the Pure World Lotus, he would have died countless times. If such people fall, all living things will be destroyed.
As soon as these words came out.
Su He and the other two all looked sideways at Wen Zhong.
However, none of the three refuted Wen Zhong's words.
"hehe… "
The gentle laughter of a woman was very eerie in the silent night.
It makes one's hair stand on end.
Xie Jiuniang said nothing and started to kill people, starting with the one with the surname Lin.
At first, the other party was still tough, and he endured it without making a sound even though he was sweating profusely. Later, he witnessed his bones being broken bit by bit, and he could no longer hold back and screamed loudly: "No! Kill me, kill me now!"
Xie Jiuniang pretended not to hear anything and did not even stop moving her hands for a moment, as if she was born to be an executioner.
Focus and be serious.
The technique of cutting meat is very skillful.
Obviously this isn't the first time this has happened.
The people present finally believed that what she said just now about shaving the Mo family ancestor alive was true. The death of the Mo family ancestor was well known, but how he died was not known.
Guanlan Daojun, the only person who knew about it, kept it a secret.
This situation is a great test of a person's psychology. If one cannot withstand it, he or she will easily collapse.
When Xie Jiuniang killed someone.
Catching the other person's soul the moment it flew out, Xie Jiuniang smiled again, "It's good that you came out by yourself, so I don't have to come here in person."
She took something out slowly.
When Wen Zhong and the other two saw it, they were instantly horrified.
Sky Lantern!
Magical instrument sky lantern!
Xie Jiuniang's intention was clear at a glance.
"How can a decent monk use such a vicious-" the female deity of the Nangong family rebuked in a stern voice. The voice was very loud, but if you listened carefully, you would find that her voice was trembling slightly.
This is obviously fear.
If you are not a spirit, you don’t know fear.
Some people may not be afraid of death, but the lighting of the sky lantern by the soul is a kind of punishment that all monks avoid.
The spirit of the Lin family's deity kept struggling.
But his struggle was futile. Xie Jiuniang directly branded him with a slave mark, making it impossible for him to self-destruct, and then he was forced into the sky lantern.
The originally ordinary lamp suddenly gave people a different feeling after the soul was stuffed into it, as if it was a semi-finished product the moment before and now it is finally a finished product.
"It's getting a little dark, and we need something to illuminate it."
Xie Jiuniang moved her fingers.
The lamp, which clearly had no wick, suddenly lit up with a small flame, dispelling the darkness around her.
Xie Jiuniang admired the sky lanterns and said, "This is good, very good."
Wen Zhong and others' faces had already changed drastically.
Before the sky lanterns appeared, they were terrified and afraid. At this moment, they were desperate and just wanted to die.
But Xie Jiuniang didn't know what method she used to seal their cultivation, making them unable to even commit suicide.
Not far away.
Someone witnessed it all.
It was from the border that they came out to look for Xie Jiuniang's leader and Thousand Killings Taoist Master.
The leader asked, "Aren't you going to stop her? It's easy for her to be mentally damaged like this."
"It is better to unblock than to block."
Daojun Qiansha had no intention of stopping it.
Because she knew better than anyone that there had long been something wrong with her little disciple's state of mind, and it was only because of the Pure World Lotus that he had not fallen into the evil spirit.