I’ll Quit Being a God

What a powerful demon...

Jiu Mie stood up straight, stared at the strange shadow in front of him, and said.

"Is there something wrong, Your Excellency?"

Chapter 238 Soul-Eating Lock

Jiu Mie couldn't help but become serious about the evil shadow in front of him.

This is still the strongest demon he has ever seen.

If the other party takes the initiative to come to your door, it must be bad.

The shadow looked at the old monk's solemn expression, shook his head with a weird smile, and said.

"Old monk, you don't need to be so solemn. I'm not here to kill you. I'm just here to ask you something. After asking, I'll leave... Five years ago, there was a god in Huotong who realized the Tao, so that day and night were turned upside down and the stars were moving."

"Excuse me, was the person who realized the Tao at that time your Excellency?"

Mo Ying's question made Jiu Mie's heart move slightly.

"So what if it is? So what if it's not?" Jiu Mie asked.

The demonic figure let out an arrogant laugh and said: "It seems it's not you... Hahahaha... In that case, let's meet again."

After saying that, the dim demonic shadow under the scorching sun trembled slightly and was about to leave.

However, the old monk by the stream shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, please stay."

After saying that, no matter how the demonic figure responded, a purple light flew out of the old monk's bag and slashed straight at the strange demonic figure.

However, the demonic energy was surging and the wind was raging, but the demonic figure was still laughing and remained unmoved despite the purple light slashing at it.

In an instant, the purple light passed through the dim shadow and returned to the old monk's broken bag again.

The demonic shadow that had been cut by the purple light covered its chest and took several steps back as if it had been severely injured. Finally, it pointed at the old monk with a trembling finger and shouted with a hoarse and painful trembling voice.

"Jiu Mie... you... have brought shame to our sect!"

boom--

With a muffled sound, the demonic black shadow exploded on the spot and disappeared from Jiu Mie's sight.

Only the hoarse trembling sound of pain seemed to still be echoing in the mountains.

Let the master be ashamed...

humiliated...

The old monk holding the rag bag stood there stunned. Even though he realized that the demonic shadow had left, he no longer had the mood to pursue him.

This sentence……

The old monk's hand holding the bag was trembling slightly.

The last time I heard this sentence was five hundred years ago, when he was just beginning to achieve enlightenment.

This demonic figure...how could this demonic figure say this? !

Could it be...

The old monk shook his head violently, and his eyes regained their former clarity.

He could confirm that this devil could not be the master.

Being able to say such words must be related to the devil's ability to confuse people's minds.

It's just such a powerful demon... When did such an evil come to Huotong's country?

It mentioned the reversal of day and night five years ago...could it be caused by the enlightenment five years ago?

The divine man who first realized the Tao was in the Huotong Kingdom?

But the god-man who appeared in Huotong Kingdom...

Jiu Mie frowned slightly and subconsciously looked in the direction of Hanyu Mountain, deciding to visit an old friend.

And just when the old monk Jiu Mie changed the direction of his travels, on the way he came, by a large river only two hundred miles away from this mountain forest, a little girl carved in pink and jade was walking on the water in the heavy rain. According to the I finally found the clues not long ago to track down the old monk.

But as soon as the little girl crossed the river and walked to the shore, a hoarse voice sounded in her ears.

"Oh? Erba Kamito?"

The hoarse voice was full of surprise.

It seemed that he was even more surprised to see this little girl here.

Immediately afterwards, a dim and strange shadow appeared vaguely in the howling rainstorm.

In this land where wizards and evil spirits have been fighting for five years, this evil spirit has not concealed its evil aura. With his arrogant appearance, he was completely unafraid of the wizards from Huotong Kingdom coming to him following their demonic aura.

The moment the demonic figure appeared, the little girl immediately showed a vigilant expression.

"Where is the evil spirit? Do you dare to block Grandma Grandma's way and seek death?!"

The little girl shouted sternly, and at the same time, a white light flashed, and fifteen other similarly short figures appeared next to the little girl.

Eight men and eight women, a total of sixteen little dolls carved in pink and jade, stood hand in hand in the rainstorm, all attentive and alert.

The evil energy surrounding the demonic shadow in front of them has already shaken them.

When did such a demon come to this country?

Could it be that this demonic figure is the legendary and mysterious Lord of Qingming Cave?

Erba Shenren shouted loudly, but the demonic figure laughed and said.

"But after living a few more years, you dare to call yourself an ancestor? You sixteen little villains are still so unimproved."

"Everyone has lived like a dog for a long time!"

Demon Shadow's hoarse voice was filled with disdain and contempt.

"I made you run away last time, but this time we meet, it's your misfortune!"

In the heavy rain, evil spirits swept across.

A dark chain suddenly flew out of the rain curtain and directly locked one of the little boys.

A shrill scream suddenly came from the little boy's mouth.

"Ahhhhh...my soul! my soul!"

As the little boy screamed shrilly, it was visible to the naked eye that its soul and body were rapidly corroded by the dark demonic energy.

In the blink of an eye, half of his body was gone, and foul-smelling black blood flowed all over the floor.

Such a terrifying scene scared the remaining little dolls to clasp their hands and shout in unison.

"The 28th Formation!"

The pure spiritual energy and the violent evil energy suddenly rose into the sky and entangled in the heavy rain.

However, before they could come to the rescue, the little boy who was dragged away by the black chain screamed and was completely corroded, turning into dark blood and falling to the ground.

Then it was washed away by the rain.

The eyes of the fifteen little babies were all wide open.

Because the moment the little boy disappeared, they clearly felt that there was one missing person in the link between the souls.

This younger brother who was dragged away by black chains was actually directly wiped out?

This dark chain could actually bypass the secret registration method that Emperor Zun left for their brothers and sisters and directly corrode their souls?

From then on, they are really dead!

Seeing this scene, the boss roared angrily.

"run!"

After saying that, the fifteen little dolls separated instantly and turned into fifteen rays of light and flew in different directions, trying to escape from this terrifying shadow.

However, in the heavy rain, the chains shook, and the demonic figure laughed, disdainfully disdainful of the fifteen little children's escape.

"Run? Can you run away? I couldn't kill you eight thousand years ago. Can the soul-eating lock that I have painstakingly refined still allow you to run away this time?"

"You want to run away without leaving that treasure? Huh! You're living in a dream!"

In the heavy rain, crashing sounds continued to sound.

The demonic shadow didn't move, but fifteen dark chains flew out directly, spanning hundreds of feet in an instant, tightly binding every little person in the rainstorm...

"Um?"

Demonic Shadow was slightly startled when he felt one of the chains being broken free, then shook his head.

He said disdainfully: "Run? Death will be worse if you run away!"

Amidst the disdainful mockery of the demonic figure, the chains rattled, and the remaining fourteen Erba gods were all dragged in front of it, shivering in the heavy rain.

The dark chains have locked their souls.

Facing these fourteen little dolls carved in pink and jade, Moying said disdainfully.

"Hand over the treasure you are guarding, and I can spare your lives. Otherwise, you who are locked by the soul-eating lock will die miserably."

"Under the soul-eating lock, even your mysterious and weird life-saving techniques can't save you!"

Chapter 239 The Importance of Taoism

In Hanyu Mountain, a special guest came.

When the old monk, who was skinny and dressed in coarse linen clothes, appeared in front of the mountain gate, Xiao Ai quickly used a secret method to notify the wolf god who was in seclusion.

So when the old monk climbed the stairs to Hanyu Mountain and arrived in front of the Wolf Temple, Lu Heng, dressed in white, was already waiting here.

Seeing the old monk, Lu Heng smiled slightly and cupped his hands.

"Friend, long time see."

Jiu Mie looked at Lu Heng in front of him in slight surprise and said, "We haven't seen each other for five years. My friend seems to have changed a lot..."

Lu Heng smiled slightly, without explaining, stretched out his hand to lead the old monk to sit down under the pavilion, and said.

"Coarse tea and light wine, I hope my friends won't dislike it."

On the stone table, there is a pot of wine and two wine glasses, which is indeed very simple.

However, Jiu Mie was very surprised after drinking a glass of peach blossom wine.

"Could this be the legendary Peach Blossom Divine Wine from Hanyu Mountain? It is indeed extraordinary."

Lu Heng laughed and said, "Why does my friend also like to wear high hats? How could I not know that this peach blossom stuffed wine is very famous?"

Jiu Mie smiled and said: "My friend is cultivating quietly in the mountains and has no involvement in the human world or the world. Naturally, he doesn't know how majestic and domineering the name of the Wolf God of Hanyu Mountain was five years ago."

"All kinds of rumors about the Wolf God are very mysterious. Especially my friend's peach blossom wine, which has become a divine product in the world."

"But now that I taste it carefully, it does indeed live up to its reputation as a legend."

The old monk's sigh made Lu Heng pour him another glass of wine.

Then he smiled and said: "My friend is visiting Hanyu Mountain. Isn't he here to praise Mr. Lu?"

Lu Heng saw that the old monk Jiu Mie had something on his mind, so he asked directly without any pretentious politeness.

Facing Lu Heng's smiling question, the old monk couldn't help but sigh and said.

"What my friend said is quite to the point. If there is nothing important to disturb me, a shabby person like me, the old monk, would never dare to set foot in my friend's fairyland... Ha..."

With a wry smile, Jiu Mie made a joke and said, "This is embarrassing to say. A few days ago, when I, the old monk, was drinking water in the mountains, I accidentally encountered a strange demon."

"That devil has an evil aura that is rare in the world. And his methods are weird. Even the old monk made fun of me, and I was at a disadvantage."

"Now when I come to see my friends, I actually come here to ask for help."

"I wonder if my friend knows about the god who enlightened five years ago?" Jiu Mie said: "The evil demon came for the god who enlightened five years ago. It's really not a good person..."

With that said, Jiu Mie recounted in detail how he rested in the mountains and met the mysterious demon.

Even the demon revealed his secret behavior of five hundred years ago.

Jiu Mie said: "Now that I think about it, this devil may have some kind of evil magic that can confuse people's minds with words."