This palm was almost a full-strength blow from Gu Lun and Xiao's monster corpse. Although it did not break the seven-star magic body, it made my blood boil. My whole body's magic power almost collapsed, and the nebula under my feet became very thin. Although Gu Lun and Xiao ran away and put down their harsh words, I didn't care about that much at the moment. I immediately used my skills to suppress the boiling energy and blood in my chest. At the moment when the nebula under my feet was about to disperse, I gathered the nebula again and let myself It won't end up being smashed into a meat pie.

Don't chase after poor bandits. Now that Gu Lun and Xiao know my strength and know that we are guarding Wuliang Temple, it won't be long before Nuwa's tomb is opened. She will definitely not come here again to save the tribulation. As long as she doesn't After becoming the Drought Demon, I was able to deal with her. I was even a little annoyed that I didn't use the Star Dharma to kill her in one fell swoop. In this way, I would not be attacked by her and let myself be seriously injured. I started to sit cross-legged on the nebula. , use Qigong to regulate the churning of Qi and blood in the chest.

The demonic energy in the air dissipated, and the Ksitigarbha statue above Qing Ming's head dispersed from the air and turned into a ray of golden light that disappeared into the top of his head.

After the six weird people tore apart the Innate Demon Lord, they did not turn into the soul-eating pestle of the underworld. Instead, they let out weird laughter in the air, as if the demon god had descended. Their faces were full of ferocious light and ferociousness. His eyes were filled with red light, and the horns on his head exuded an evil force.

"Not coming back yet!"

Qing Ming looked extremely pale, covered his chest, and spoke to the six weird people.

But at this moment, the six weird people suddenly stepped on the black clouds, came to Qing Ming's side, and started to circle around Qing Ming, but they refused to turn into the Nether Soul-Eating Pestlet.

"Oops"

I was secretly shocked that this Netherworld Soul-Eating Pestle had become so spiritual that it didn't even listen to its master's words.

Weird screams came from the air, which were very strange. Qing Ming sometimes used magic to suppress the six weird people, and sometimes shouted loudly. Finally, the six weird people jumped up to strange steps, but they still turned into ghosts. For the sake of the six faces, the six faces merged in the middle and turned into the soul-eating pestle of the underworld again. It fell on Qing Ming, but I saw a red light sinking into Qing Ming's body.

Qing Ming may have consumed too much mana, and the golden lotus under his feet could no longer hold on. It suddenly collapsed, and Qing Ming also fell from the air. Because he had not retained any of his mana in the previous fight with the Innate Demon Lord, even though He practiced the Ksitigarbha Golden Body, but if he fell from such a high altitude, he would be seriously injured.

I immediately mobilized Xingyun and used Qingming's help. Qingming's face turned slightly dark, his eyes were slightly closed, and his breath was like a gossamer.

After falling down, with the help of Xuan Fan, Qing Ming was brought to the Muni Hall in Xiaoxitian, Buddhism.

"Xuan Fan, what kind of injury did Qing Ming suffer? It's been three days and he's still unconscious."

After the third day, Qing Ming still looked unconscious, and I couldn't help but become a little anxious.

Xuan Fan also frowned. He held Qing Ming's Netherworld Soul-Eating Pestle that had turned into ancient jade in his hand. He frowned slightly and said with a slight frown: "If the evil spirit enters the body, I only hope that it will be in this Muni." In the main hall, I hope to use this Buddha's light to drive away the evil spirits from his body. Whether he can wake up depends on his luck."

"What on earth is this Netherworld Soul-eating Pestle that is so evil? What are the people transformed by the six human faces?"

I approached Xuan Fan, stared at the Netherworld Soul-eating Pestle in his hand, and asked.

"The origin of this thing is very evil. It may be a thing of Mara."

Xuan Fan said with a very unnatural expression.

"Mara? Mara again?"

I asked curiously because I had never heard of this Mara.

"Mara is evil and is the opposite of Buddha. How could Qingming have such an evil thing and where did it get it? The Netherworld Soul-Eating Pestle was originally a Buddhist magical weapon, but the spirit that lives in it is Mara.

My disciple, Qing Ming had the ability to suppress the weapon spirits inside before, but when he fought with the innate demon king, he had to use all his strength. Although he can barely suppress the weapon spirits now, he himself still has evil energy entering his body."

Xuan Fan grabbed the jade pendant transformed into the Nether Soul-Eating Pestle and frowned deeply.

"Does the Xuanfan Donor have the ability to expel the evil spirits in this Netherworld Soul-Eating Pestle?"

I glanced at Netherworld Devouring Soul and asked.

"Yes, there is, but the trouble is serious. This evil spirit has been occupying the Buddhist magical artifacts for a long time. It will take some time to eradicate it."

After Xuan Fan thought for a while, he spoke.

"In this case, I will trouble you."

I breathed a sigh of relief at the thought of being able to drive out the evil spirits in this Nether Soul-Eating Pestle.

"Well, you should be careful here. I have to work with the Buddhist monks to save him. This evil energy in his body is not trivial. Can you handle it?"

Xuan Fan nodded and spoke.

"Well, yes, you can go ahead and expel the evil spirits from this Netherworld Soul-Eating Pestle as soon as possible."

I nodded.

Xuan Fan stood up and grabbed the Nether Soul-Eating Pestle and left the Muni Hall in the distance. Only Qing Ming and I were left in the hall. Qing Ming was lying on the ground, still unconscious, and I

It was during the exercise of power to resolve the injuries in my body that Gu Lun and Xiao hit me with their palms. Although they did not break my seven-star magic body, the energy contained in the palms was extremely tight and injured my body.

Although there is mana in the heart to heal the injury, it cannot mobilize too much mana. If something happens to Qingming, he will really have to rely on the Muni Hall.

On the fourth day, Qing Ming suddenly woke up, but felt someone touch my back, and my body was slightly numb. He actually tapped my acupuncture points. For a while, I couldn't use my energy to break through the acupoints, but I could feel

Qing Ming is no longer the Qing Ming he used to be.

"You are crazy, you dare to touch my acupoints, let me go!"

I was shocked and spoke coldly.

"I...calmly ruthless."

Qing Ming's voice sounded a little cold, which made me tremble in my heart, and I felt a vague bad feeling in my heart.

He walked up to me and squatted down. His face was very strange, indescribably strange. His mouth was slightly raised, and his eyes were shining with red light. Seeing these glowing red eyes, I felt even more sad.

It's getting cold.

This, this is not Qing Ming, this is definitely not what Qing Ming looks like.

"Get out of Qing Ming's body!"

I looked at him coldly and spoke angrily.

"Haha, I am him and he is me. I dare to do what he dare not do."

Qing Ming glanced at me and laughed.

"This is the Muni Palace, how dare you be so presumptuous?"

I said loudly.

"Being presumptuous? You've already said that I am Qing Ming, and Qing Ming is me. Who can be without double-dealing? So what if it's Muni Hall? Hehe, you see if I dare to be presumptuous."

Qing Ming stood up, walked to the entrance of Muni Hall, formed a dharma seal with his hands, and pointed toward the hall.

"seal up!"

A talisman appeared on the door, and Qing Ming actually sealed the door of the hall. Now even if Xuan Fan wants to come in, he still has to break the rune placed by Qing Ming. With Qing Ming's strength, Xuan Fan is afraid that he will have to

Only the most precious Buddhist treasure can be used to break open this hall. Now that Xuan Fan has been injured a lot, he is afraid that he will not be able to break open at all.

"What do you want to do? Why do you want to seal the door of the hall?"

I saw him walking towards me from a distance, and a very ominous premonition enveloped me.

"Of course it's a good thing."

Qing Ming walked up to me, laid me down, stretched out his hand to grab me, and my clothes were immediately scratched to pieces by Qing Ming.

"You...you dare to do this!"

I stared at Qing Ming with an angry look on my face and said fiercely.

The red light in Qing Ming's eyes dimmed slightly, and a look of struggle appeared on his face. When I saw that there was something going on, I immediately started to comfort him:

"Qing Ming, I am Bai Wuchang. Please wake up to me. Don't let this evil spirit control you. Quickly unlock my acupoints."

Qing Ming covered his head, shook his head, and was about to reach out his hand to solve the problem. Just when he was about to touch me, he suddenly grinned:

"Haha, you want to lie to me? No way, it's because he doesn't want to wake up. Today, I will wait for him to complete what he wants to complete."

After saying that, Qing Ming leaned down and put his mouth together. Qing Ming's lips turned red at this moment and covered my mouth, burning me like a hot flame.

Then I could feel his whole body crawling up, and my whole body was extremely hot. His hands were strong and strong, and he grabbed me, and stroked me gently. The skin he touched immediately trembled.

I could feel Qing Ming's heavy breathing ringing rhythmically in my ears, and streams of hot air blowing out of his mouth, making my ears numb and itchy.

"Buzz"

With a soft chant, a faint scripture appeared on Qing Ming's body, and his whole body looked like a golden man.

This time, I was extremely sober, as if I had seen it before. Suddenly, the memory of when I was drunk suddenly began to come back.

It was a similar scene that day, but this time, I was extremely sober.

I already felt that Qing Ming had untied my belt, and his hot hands had already reached in. An indescribable emotion lingered in my heart. No, I must not let him succeed. I must force this evil spirit out.

Although I am facing Qing Ming now, in fact he is possessed by evil spirits. In the past, Qing Ming could only play with me and would never dare to do anything beyond my reach without my permission.

Qing Ming's battle with the Innate Demon Lord was no small feat. He almost used all his magical powers to destroy him. Only then was he unable to suppress the Netherworld Soul-Eating Pestle, allowing this trace of evil spirit to invade his body.

He left my mouth, then bit my chin, all the way down. I could feel his hot tongue swimming around my collarbone, and then to my chest.

I must break through the acupuncture points, I must.

After taking a deep breath, I began to pump my magic power and hit the blocked acupuncture points with all my strength.

Qing Ming let me go, then began to untie his belt, and walked towards me with an evil smile. When I saw the thick and strong thing underneath him, I felt frightened.
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