Chapter Thirty-Four: Speak Up for Justice
finally,
After being slapped for more than ten consecutive times, the soul boy could no longer hold on, and a scream came out of Fang Yueshi's body.
Zhang Wuyong had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he immediately used the demon-binding method to trap him.
Fang Yueshi recovered, jumped up from Zhang Wuyong's thigh, rubbed the painful bulge, and glared at Zhang Wuyong with a resentful expression.
"Why are you trying so hard? You hurt me..."
But soon, she was attracted by the soul boy in Zhang Wuyong's hand. She approached Zhang Wuyong and asked curiously: "Brother Wuyong, what are you going to do with it?"
Fang Yueshi stared at the soul boy intently.
Zhang Wuyong said in surprise: "Aren't you afraid?"
"I'm not afraid. I even find such a small thing very interesting."
"Well……"
What a strange woman!
Zhang Wuyong glanced at the soul boy and said: "He is also a pitiful little thing, so let's save him."
"Transcendence? Do we have to do it? Like in the movie?" Fang Yueshi became curious.
"Shh...quiet."
Zhang Wuyong signaled her to be silent, and then recited a passage from the Soul-Returning Sutra.
Fang Yueshi didn't dare to express her anger, for fear of disturbing Zhang Wuyong, but her eyes were full of curiosity.
Transcendence.
This was the first time she had seen this word on TV in real life, and she also wanted to see what kind of salvation it was.
Zhang Wuyong's lips moved slightly, as if he was whispering, but no sound came out.
Lasted for several minutes.
Fang Yueshi couldn't help but whispered: "Brother Wu Yong..."
Zhang Wuyong stretched out his index finger and made a gesture of silence. Only then did Fang Yueshi realize that the soul boy had calmed down.
The anger in Tong Ling's big eyes became lighter and weaker, and his expression became calm and no longer ferocious.
About five more minutes passed.
Zhang Wuyong unlocked the Taoist magic on the soul boy's body, and the blood demon floated up. He kowtowed to Zhang Wuyong three times and bowed nine times, full of gratitude.
then.
The body gradually became transparent, and finally turned into a wisp of smoke, completely dissipating.
"Where did it go?"
Fang Yueshi's small head has big questions.
After holding it in for a few minutes, I was finally able to ask.
Zhang Wuyong looked at the direction in which the soul boy disappeared and sighed: "A poor undead was used by the old demon and turned into a soul boy because of its grudges. I just recited a Soul Returning Sutra to eliminate the resentment in its heart and prevent it from dying.
In this world, you will enter reincarnation early."
"Wow! It's amazing, Brother Wuyou, you are so kind!"
Fang Yueshi exclaimed, thinking that this kind of thing could only be seen on TV, but she didn't expect that it also existed in reality.
"That old demon is really disgusting. The soul boy passed away at such a young age, and he still didn't let it go. Hum, if I meet him again, I will definitely skin him."
Fang Yueshi clenched her fists angrily.
Zhang Wuyong said sadly: "The old man is right, hell is empty, demons are in the world, and human hearts are more terrifying than ghosts."
Fang Yueshi stared at Zhang Wuyong with wide eyes, not looking away for a long time.
Zhang Wuyong smiled and said: "Why are you looking at me like that? Did you find that I am handsome?"
"Brother Wuyou, who...are you? You can run fast and cast down ghosts. You are so powerful!"
Fang Yueshi's admiration for Zhang Wuyong was like the Yellow River bursting its banks, out of control.
"You will know from now on that there are many great things about me!" Zhang Wuyong was very proud.
"Hey! As a narcissist, I think you are narcissistic." Fang Yueshi curled her lips.
"Hahaha, this way we can have a common topic." Zhang Wuyong said with a smile.
Then he added: "By the way, what happened just now is a secret between us. We must not tell others!"
"That's not possible. This is something worth bragging about. Well, if my friends know that I have such a powerful person next to me, they will be jealous to death. I can't miss this opportunity."
"Have you forgotten that you promised to listen to me?"
"Just this one thing, let me brag to the people around me."
"No, if you dare to tell me, I will turn against you immediately."
"Then...then I will tell Jiaqi and Xu Hao, and only let them know, okay?"
"I'm angry!"
Zhang Wuyong's face darkened,
Fang Yueshi stuck out her tongue: "I know, no one will tell me, this is a secret between you and me, even him..."
Speaking of the other two people, Fang Yueshi then remembered that her two good friends were still unconscious.
Fang Yueshi ran to Chen Jiaqi and squatted down, grabbing her shoulders and shaking her hard: "Jiaqi Jiaqi, wake up quickly."
However it has no effect at all.
He shook Xu Hao again, but there was no response.
Fang Yueshi looked at Zhang Wuyu anxiously: "Brother Wuyong, come and take a look, what should I do if they can't wake up?"
"It's okay. As soon as the old demon's hypnotic technique dissipates, they will naturally wake up."
"Then...how long do we have to wait?"
"It depends on how long the hypnotic method can last."
"Can't you tell them to wake up soon?"
"Can."
Zhang Wuyu nodded, took out a gold foil talisman, turned it into fine grinding in his hand, recited a word-solving formula in his mouth, swung it out, and shouted: "Broken!"
The gold foil powder scattered on the two of them like spring rain. After a while, Chen Jiaqi and Xu Hao, who were hypnotized, slowly woke up.
"Is it over? It felt great just now. It was so comfortable. After just a while, I became full of energy."
Chen Jiaqi stretched her waist and said with satisfaction.
"I also feel energetic. The sleepiness from climbing the mountain just now has completely disappeared." Xu Hao shook his head from side to side, stood up and moved his body.
The two people who didn't know why immediately felt admiration for the half-immortal and couldn't help but praise him.
Fang Yueshi whispered: "That person is just a monster, and we almost fell into his trap."
The two of them were stunned: "Yueshi, what did you say?"
"Anyway, believe me, thank you if you want..."
Fang Yueshi almost confessed to Zhang Wuyong, but when she saw Zhang Wuyong next to her gave her a warning look, she held back.
He laughed awkwardly: "Anyway, that old demon doesn't deserve your thanks."
"All right."
Seeing Fang Yueshi's secretive look, both of them were confused.
…
After going down the mountain,
On the way back.
Chen Jiaqi couldn't help it any longer and asked doubtfully: "Yue Shi, just now you said that the old Taoist priest was a demon and asked us not to thank him. Why?"
Xu Hao also looked curious.
Mentioning this, Fang Yueshi instantly became excited and blurted out: "You were all knocked unconscious by the old demon Taoist's magic just now. Only Brother Wuyou and I woke up first. What do you think I saw?"
"What did you see?"
"A very scary-looking soul boy was raised by that demon. He also wants to instruct it to suck your Yang Qi. If it weren't for the critical moment..."
Fang Yueshi paused here on purpose, peeking at Zhang Wuyong's reaction from the corner of her eyes. Seeing Zhang Wuyong's helpless expression, she immediately became proud.
"Alas! Women, women, it is simply a fantasy to ask women to keep secrets."
Zhang Wuyong rolled his eyes to the sky.
Chen Jiaqi was listening in rapt attention. Seeing that she was delaying to say anything further, she couldn't help but urge: "What next? Why are you gasping for air? You should hurry up and say it."
Fang Yueshi smiled mysteriously: "Hey, at the critical moment, a young and handsome Taoist priest with profound Taoism came and beat the old demon Taoist away. Moreover, he also transcended the blood evil."
"Really or not?"
Chen Jiaqi was so surprised that she covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming.
Xu Hao also had a look of disbelief on his face. As if to verify the authenticity of what Fang Yueshi said, he turned to look at Zhang Wuyong.
Chapter completed!