"It's a pity, it's probably hopeless." Yan Chixia shook her head and said with regret: "I haven't noticed before that this person's face is much larger than that of ordinary people. I'm afraid the Yin Qi has entered his brain."
"..."
Qin Bai paused and said, "I think it can still be rescued."
"Okay, let me try." Yan Chixia nodded slightly, squatted down, and moved the zhenqi to her fingertips. Then she tapped several acupuncture points on his back to seal the circulating qi and blood first to prevent deterioration.
He took out another talisman, scooped a bowl of water from the lake, and then put the talisman paper into the bowl.
The talisman paper quickly disappeared into the water, and then Yan Chixia poured the bowl of talisman water into Ning Caichen's mouth.
Qin Bai watched Ning Caichen's face change from red to white, and then from white to cyan, and couldn't help but swallow.
The main reason is that this bowl of yellowish lake water is really unacceptable to him. It is really clean and hygienic.
After a while, Ning Caichen regained some consciousness, and his swollen face was partially swollen. He lay on the ground and vomited, and the vomited abdominal fluid sizzled on the ground, and there were densely packed small insects in it. .
Then Ning Caichen fell to the ground exhausted, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Yan Chixia checked his pulse for a while, then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, the corpse poison entered the body not long ago, but it should be difficult to reduce the swelling on this face."
"That's okay. Audience friends love to see his face."
Yan Chixia:?
Qin Bai began to think about it. The other party's ability to draw talismans was indeed not easy. If he could learn a skill, he would be more comfortable making paper figures.
He was about to shamelessly ask for advice when he saw Yan Chixia turning her head to look to the east, where a sun was rising on the horizon.
"Its daybreak."
However, Qin Bai was a little confused as to why Yan Chixia's tone was so solemn.
The demon will be severely injured when it sees the sun. It should be safer during the day, so why does it become nervous instead?
After a few breaths, a sudden change occurred.
A layer of light mist slowly came from the visible mountains to the top of the mountain. Although the speed was not fast, it covered a huge area.
At the same time, several more beasts that strayed into the mountains were driven up the mountain by the ghost mist, but before they could run out, they were overtaken by the mist. As if they had encountered extremely high concentrations of sulfuric acid, they instantly turned into white bones.
This makes the world feel like it has fallen into an endless hell, and the mist seems to be the water of the underworld.
Immediately afterwards, as far as the naked eye could see, a large number of tree roots emerged from the soil and were entangled with each other.
Fortunately, they live far away from the shore in the water, otherwise they will fall into the siege of countless roots.
Neither of them moved, just watching the mist coming towards Ruolan Temple quietly.
"This is not the magical power of the tree demon. His cultivation level has not reached this level yet."
Yan Chixia opened her mouth to explain. He glanced at Qin Bai from the corner of his eye, with a little appreciation in his eyes. Mount Tai collapsed in front of him but his expression remained unchanged. This courage was enough for him to take a high look.
Qin Bai couldn't tell the pain, he couldn't take a step out of Ruolan Temple, otherwise a great terror would come, so he could only bite the bullet and stay.
"So what's going on now?"
"This is ghost mist. There is no such thing in the human world. It is unique to the underworld. It is too late to escape now. Even if you can fly, it will be useless."
While Yan Chixia was talking, he first took out a few talismans and pasted them everywhere in the pavilion, mainly on a few pillars.
However, it was drafty from all sides, so there was still no sense of security.
Qin Bai's eyelids began to jump. The thing he least wanted to happen happened. When it came to the underworld, it must be the old demon from Montenegro.
Now I can only hope that the old Black Mountain demon will not come out of the underworld. Although the possibility is very small, sometimes it is better to be afraid of the worst than ten thousand.
He couldn't help but asked tentatively: "Do you think some kind of demon in the underworld will take action?"
Yan Chixia still cast spells, and he seemed to be planning to use this pavilion as a defense instead of an offense.
"It's possible, but one thing you can rest assured is that the underworld and the earth are not connected to each other. Even if there are demons who are secretly obstructing it, they will not be able to come here."
He took a deep breath and said with determination in his tone: "This tree demon has been causing trouble here for hundreds of years and killed more than a thousand people. I just took this opportunity to kill him. If he dies, he will also break his centuries-old cultivation." for."
After finishing speaking, Yan Chixia pointed at the talismans around her and said, "This is a golden amulet. It can protect you from the ghost mist invading the pavilion within ten days. Demons may come in through the gaps, but with your ability Can resist.”
He pulled out the long sword: "I will go to the temple to look for the tree demon. If I fail to severely injure or kill the demon within this time, please take care."
"Etc., etc………"
Qin Bai immediately felt his scalp numb and reached out to grab the opponent. He was not even sure about Yan Chixia's cultivation. Without this tool, he would be dead.
What kind of golden light protection spell? If time passes, he will be corroded by the ghost mist and die.
"What's wrong?" Yan Chixia stopped in pain. His arm was tightly grabbed. After he broke free, there were a few more fingerprints on it.
"I have a better way, just listen to me."
Qin Bai's face was upright and awe-inspiring, coupled with his tall body, giving people an inexplicable sense of trust.
"you say."
Yan Chixia's brows relaxed slightly. If there was a better way, he would not want to fall into a deadly battle in the demon's territory. Even if his cultivation level reached the sky, it would not matter. After all, he was still a human body and would always be exhausted.
This is also the reason why he has always hoped to find the true form of the tree demon. For a demon that has been entrenched in a certain place for hundreds of years, it is difficult to completely kill it.
"The tree demon should be able to hear us talking here, right?"
"Yes, but it's a bit difficult to seal the pavilion. At least it requires a lot of fabric."
This pavilion is surrounded by gout, somewhat like a pavilion, but larger in area.
"It doesn't matter, we have it here."
Qin Bai reached out and pretended to rummage through Ning Caichen's luggage, and deliberately blocked Yan Chixia's view, but in fact he exchanged a few packs of fisherman's special picnic cloth in the points mall.
Because these picnic cloths are compressed and stacked with air, each pack is only larger than a palm, although it does not take up much space.
Although Yan Chixia was a little confused about why there were so many cloths, she didn't ask any more questions. She used these picnic cloths and ropes to seal the entrances around the pavilion one by one.
Although it was made of cloth and seemed to be useless, as Yan Chixia painted a large number of spells on it, it became difficult for the demon to get close.
After he finished the arrangement, the expression on his face relaxed a lot. The ghost mist cannot exist for a long time. It will interfere with the world of the world, and there will definitely be some evil influence at that time.
What we have to do now is to stop with silence. Ordinary demons can no longer break the water dwelling. Only the tree demon grandma personally takes action, but this is also an opportunity to get rid of it once and for all.
