msmithbooks Chapter 12 Don't be afraid
Chapter 12 Don't be afraid
Shen Shu walked along the long corridor to the lobby of the mansion, and heard a loud noise from the direction of the lobby.
So the pace of his feet quickened, which slightly affected the injury left by the sword wind, and Shen Shu secretly adjusted his breath so that he could support the past.
Approaching the lobby, Shen Shu first heard the familiar voice of Bai Jinzhao in the noisy voices, only to hear his sincere persuasion in his tone: "Dear friends, please don't get confused. I Guaranteed by my life, Shen Shu definitely did not intend to hurt you. There must be many misunderstandings about the activation of the painting of magic symbols. Since the city has been closed, please don’t hurt Shen Shu at this point. My longevity One day in Shanzhou City, I will try my best to protect fellow Taoists!"
"Worship the heroes who value love and righteousness, but don't defend Shen Shu! The Sword Dao School has been closed for many years. I didn't expect that once I came out of the mountain, it would cause such a calamity to the big disciple! Who knows what the Sword Dao School is thinking?"
"Yes, yes! It's unknown what will happen tonight, but Shen Shu must be killed first, so that the hatred in my heart can be relieved!"
A group of monks echoed, and the scene was chaotic for a while.
Bai Jinzhao was busy explaining again: "Dear friends, please calm down and deal with this matter rationally. If you want to hurt Shen Shu, you have to pass me first." Bai Jinzhao said firmly: "Shen Shu is here My best friend, I will never let others hurt him for any reason!"
Shen Shu pursed his lips and sighed inwardly.It turns out that the fact that he made Lin Fengyan the first blood sacrifice has spread, so it's hard for Bai to still deal with the tough crusade of these monks in the cultivation world for him.
Thinking of how he and Bai Jinzhao left with a cold face a few days ago, and seeing that Bai Jinzhao is the only one who speaks for him now, Shen Shu's mood was really complicated, so he stepped forward at this moment, "It is true that I have committed a big crime. Pass."
Shen Shu spoke calmly.
All the monks looked at Shen Shu standing on the steps.
When Bai Jinzhao saw Shen Shu, he was taken aback for a moment, and then hurried forward and grabbed his shoulders: "Ashu, you were seriously injured and your injury has not recovered, how can you..."
Shen Shu took Bai Jinzhao's hand indifferently, "You don't have to speak for me, Hero Bai, it was my fault last night, and I let the sacrifice that drew the magic talisman be a sacrifice."
Bai Jinzhao said urgently: "Ashu, why... what happened last night? You would never do that kind of thing!"
Shen Shu raised his eyes, faced the monks in the lobby, and said firmly, "I will try my best to break the formation of drawing magic talismans, and please give me a chance. If I can't stop the blood sacrifice tonight, I would like to accept everyone's help." Cut to pieces."
Shen Shu's voice was not loud, but it was loud.
Under the cold face, there is a heart that is not afraid of death.
Bai Jinzhao paused for a moment, and was speechless for a while.
Duan Lige who was standing in the porch shook his head upon hearing this.
Although all the Taoist cultivators in Shanzhou City do not want to go into the night, the law of the four seasons is constant. The sky in the west is dim and falling, the sun sinks down the mountain, and it is night.
The entire Shanzhou city was full of demonic energy in the night because of the painted magic talisman.
Painting magic talisman is one of the evil spells in the cultivation world. It has been notorious for a long time, but few people have experienced it.
It is rumored that drawing a magic talisman will sacrifice one night, just such a rumor makes people terrified.So on this night, a Taoist cultivator from Shanzhou City who stayed here after going to Chishui Tower to watch the battle was panic-stricken. They gathered in Changshengdao's mansion and looked at each other in the dark, not daring to speak.
Only Shen Shu stood on the roof, watching the night fall on the courtyard.
Duan Lige didn't know when he picked a flower, sat on the roof, and sighed: "Shen Shu, I really underestimate you, you are really good at acting."
Shen Shu glanced at Duan Lige, and said in a low voice: "Senior knows very well why the formation of the magic talisman was drawn. If you hadn't cut off Miss Lin's cultivation and made a sacrifice to resent the devil, how could it have happened?" Start formation?"
Duan Lige sneered: "Oh, let's see if this magic talisman will kill me or not."
Just as Shen Shu was about to say something, Duan Lige raised his eyes, "The time for tonight's sacrifice has arrived."
Before the words were finished, I saw a stream of devilish energy rushing towards the moonlight, and then converging like a mighty river and sea, heading straight for the lobby of Changshengdao's mansion.
The corner of Duan Lige's lips twitched, and a fleeting smile appeared, and then, the devilish energy swooped down and headed into the lobby!
Shen Shu: "...!"
However, for a moment, Shen Shu couldn't allow Shen Shu to think about it any longer. He flew down the roof, blocked the beheading demonic energy, and slashed across with his sword.
The powerful sword intent broke through the first painting magic cut.
People who worshiped Jinzhao also brought the Tao of Longevity stopped him.
"Ashu be careful!"
At this time, there was a commotion in the lobby.
"It's the Painting Demon Slash!"
"Run away!"
"Using blood as a sacrifice, heavenly secret to slay demons... heavenly secret to slay demons, how could it be..."
Someone's sigh of emotion in the crowd was suppressed by the boiling fear, but it fell into Shen Shu's ears.
People who are possessed by demons... who are they?
The monks in the hall suddenly filed out, trying to escape from the place in chaos.
There was a moment of chaos.
"Shen Shu, do you want to die for the devil?"
Duan Lige left a word indifferently, and flashed across the night sky.