The angry shouts spread throughout Shiyang County, and the entire city woke up almost instantly, and the figure was already shooting in the direction of Song Mu.
Song Mu, who had just escaped from the enemy's grasp, climbed up with some difficulty. Hearing the angry shouts that spread throughout the county, he stared at the weird man who was seriously injured and fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, and exclaimed.
"magic!"
Everything in this world can become a demon! Especially the human race!
The devil comes from the heart, and after entering the devil, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is instantly empowered, taking the form of a devil, and only brutal killing is left in his eyes.
But there are great Confucian articles on the city walls that scare people away. How can monsters enter the city? !
Song Mu was shocked, but he immediately looked at the carriage that was speeding away. Thinking that his second uncle was still on the carriage, he quickly got up and chased after it.
At this time, the ancient books in his mind were flipping, and an ancient saying, "When the wind rises, the clouds fly" suddenly lit up. It was the article in Song's Notes on Ancient Words. Song Mu felt that the literary energy was pouring into his body, the wind came from all around, and his footsteps It suddenly became much faster.
Just as Song Mu ran away, he saw Master Xun rushing towards him. He fell heavily from the eaves of the street and saw a few scarlet spots on the street. The ruler in his hand turned into a wooden sword with a pick on it. He was holding a short piece of paper with writing on it, and at the same time a poem came out of his mouth.
"The sword can cut rhinoceros, and the sword can cut Qiongjiu."
"The sword technique is cloudy in the sky, and the sword is fighting against the sun."
"The sword is in the belly of the demon snake, and the sword is brushing against the head of the rebellious minister!"
As lines of poetry came out of Xun Yiyi's mouth, the wooden sword shone even brighter, and the short paper instantly turned into sword lights that shot out.
When the words fell, the four demons who had just stood up suddenly paused, and the red light in their eyes receded.
Suddenly the head fell to the ground.
But what was dripping on the ground was black blood.
Master Xun stepped forward and wiped a handful of black blood, his expression turned even colder: "Demon of anger? Who did this evil?"
Just as he said this, another person came quickly from the sky, but fell extremely lightly a foot away from the ground. He glanced at several corpses lying on the ground with an equally cold expression.
"Has a demon entered the city?"
The speaker was none other than Jinchang Wu, the magistrate of Shiyang County whom Song Mu met at the banquet today. He came immediately after hearing Master Xun’s shout. When he saw several human corpses lying on the ground, he immediately asked .
Master Xun stood up and nodded towards Magistrate Jin. With a slight movement of his hand, the black blood on his fingers turned into smoke and dissipated.
At this time, there was another sound of breaking through the air, but Kong Siqi was seen falling out of thin air, and he was extremely surprised to see the current situation.
"Monster? But something went wrong with Nephew Song?" Kong Siqi said, having already grabbed a half-burnt lantern on the ground, with the word 'Kong' vaguely visible on it.
The three of them were suddenly startled, and Master Xun looked around and shouted "Not good".
Before the three of them could react, a wave of air suddenly came from the north-facing avenue. Magistrate Jin stretched out his hand to resolve it, but was suddenly startled.
"Demon spirit? Ridiculous, there was a demon entering the city like this today and I didn't know about it!"
"Everyone, go and check quickly. Could it be that something has happened to Song Xiannephew?" Kong Siqi said suddenly at that moment. The three of them moved forward and immediately flew forward.
The whole Shiyang County suddenly became noisy, with dogs barking and babies wailing. The defenders in the city were beating gongs and drums, and groups of soldiers were dispatched in panic.
At the same time, Song Mu, who was looking for his second uncle on the north street, realized that he had no idea where he was.
I was clearly walking on the street just now, but suddenly my vision went dark. After a moment of blinking, everything around me changed.
Barren mountains and dry ridges, the moonlight is sparse, and the forest is filled with smoke at night.
The more Song Mu walked forward, the more he felt panicked in his heart. His eyes kept scanning around, but he was suddenly stunned.
This place feels strangely familiar.
This is……
Going to Yanggang? !
Song Mu, who had received quality education for many years, could not help but shudder at this moment. At this moment, he felt nothing but horror in his heart.
He had just encountered the monsters of this world, and the next moment, he had come to an indescribable land.
This is one wave after another.
Song Mu stopped and looked around, hoping to see a familiar scene, but suddenly he saw a carriage parked under an old tree.
That was the carriage that Kong Mansion sent him back.
"Second uncle!" Song Mu shouted quickly and headed towards the carriage. He glanced around and suddenly stopped.
Is it really possible that the carriage where the second uncle is sitting in this barren mountain will arrive here in an instant?
Song Mu was a little surprised. Although his brain was a little numb, he immediately recovered. At this moment, he looked around and was thinking of a solution.
The pages of the ancient book in my mind were still open, but no words appeared on them.
Song Mu felt a little anxious, and just when he decided to go forward and check, the pages in his head began to turn crazily.
The page once again returned to the notes on Song's ancient sayings, and a Chu poem jumped out of the page.
"You are thinking about me, but you are suspicious of me, and the thunder is filling the rain."
This is a poem from "Nine Songs·Mountain Ghost·" written by Qu Yuan. It was originally used to worship the mountain gods who were not the true gods. However, this sentence was slowly unfolding in the ancient book, and Song Mu couldn't help but read it. come out.
The next moment, Song Mu only felt that most of the abundant literary energy in his body had been drained away by the ancient books in an instant, and the sky suddenly thundered, and raindrops fell intensively.
Song Mu, who had lost most of his energy, knelt down weakly on the ground, but saw the raindrops hitting the ground, like water washing away the dust on the stone slabs.
And looking around, the carriage was washed away by the rain like a painting on the wall.
The thunder became louder and everything around became hazy.
At this moment, a startled laugh came from the sound of rain, and then Song Mu saw an alley that had been revealed in front of him, and a graceful beauty wearing only half a veil was walking slowly.
"Mr. Song, I haven't seen you for a few days. I really miss my family."
The beauty's words were light and her peach blossom eyes made her look even more charming. Song Mu even felt a little tipsy from nowhere.
Song Mu, who was well aware of the strangeness of all this, pinched his thigh hard, then looked up weakly, only to see that the beautiful woman had already arrived in front of him.
"Young Master Song, your ancient Confucian book is really powerful. After a few days of absence, Young Master Song was able to break through my demon realm."
The beauty's voice lingered in Song Mu's ears. At this moment, she was wearing a gauze and slowly squatted down, stretched out a slender finger and lifted Song Mu's chin.
"What a handsome young man, but he makes me want to die."
"Who are you?"
Song Mu stared at the beautiful woman in front of him, and he had already made some conclusions in his heart, but at this moment, he was lacking in literary spirit, and the ancient book could not help him any more.
Now I am almost at the mercy of the other party.
But this charming beauty whispered in Song Mu's ear: "Who is the Nu family? The Nu family is Song Lang's beauty."
As she said this, Song Mu saw two furry tails emerging from behind her. At this moment, Song Mu understood everything.
Qi Dazhuo is right, there really is a fox demon in Yanggang!
"The ancient book in your hand injured me that day, and someone picked it up before your eyes. Today I finally came across a chance. I didn't expect someone to help me distract others' attention. I happened to find Song Lang again and took it. Got that ancient book."
"As long as I give an ancient Confucian book to the Demon King, it will be a great blessing. Thank you, Mr. Xiaolang."
The fox demon's melodious voice sounded in Song Mu's ears. Song Mu felt that the other party was invading his consciousness, and the ancient book was closed and struggling to block it.
Did you not expect that this journey to another world would end like this?
As expected, my childish life is still useless.
Song Mu murmured to himself, but suddenly heard a clear female voice not far away.
"It turns out to be a little fox demon, Senior Brother Wang, it's up to you, don't let her run away!"
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