Chapter 26

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The Great Demon (5)

Not far from the demon lair, a hurricane suddenly blew up in the bamboo forest, and hundreds of bamboo leaves were cut at them like razor blades.

Huai Bai smiled, put the bamboo leaf in her hand to her lips, and blew the first round and round little tune.

The bright moon has not yet sunk, like a solitary lamp, hanging between the rock walls.

The murderous intent in the forest disappeared, and the bamboo leaves cut with the breaking wind surrounded Huai Bai and Pei Yu, covering them with a layer of armor.

Blowing music under the moon and walking in the forest, this situation can be regarded as a painting.

Pei Yu looked at the elegant back of the person before her, thinking to herself, Master is always so elegant.

Huai Bai’s apricot eyes crooked, and her heart said, hey, pretending to be awesome.

The demon was unable to use its first plan, so made another plan.

In an instant, the bamboo forest changed again.

A rain of blood poured down, pass through the forest and leaves, splashed on the leaping rocks, and the blood-drenched vegetation immediately withered, and the soil corroded instantly.

A paper umbrella appeared in Huai Bai’s hand, and she slanted the umbrella on the child’s head, sneered: “Is that what you can do? This demon is really a younger brother.”

It seems that after hearing her contemptuous words, the wind is getting tighter and the rain is getting heavier, and the front is a mist.

In the low bushes, several pairs of pale hands suddenly stretched out, trying to drag them down.

Huai Bai raised her foot and stepped on it, only to hear a crackling sound, and those dead hands were actually broken by her.

She walked slowly like this, and the road was covered with broken hands behind her, and a little blood was splashed on the azure shoes.

Pei Yu’s eyes always involuntarily glanced toward her shoes.

Master’s shoes were soiled by these things.

These ghosts actually dared to spill blood on Master’s shoes.

There was a bit of haze in her eyes, silently driving her blood, and crushing all the corpses hidden in the bushes.

Ignorant dead things, dare to dirty Master’s shoes, do you deserve it?

The bright red minced meat hung on the bushes, dripping with blood, which meant that it was a little bit bright and colorful.

There was a contemplative look on the face of the jade. These corpses had been dead for several years, and the souls were separated. How could they bleed like a living person?

The group of people who died of starvation in the village seemed to be the same.

To make a villager into a living corpse, one needs to be surrounded by blood and mist, and set up an array with a map of the Yellow Springs to recreate a hell on earth that is not governed by heaven.

She should have been the only one in this world.

Unless someone has mastered the power of blood mist.

Huai Bai suddenly smiled and said, “This demon hasn’t escaped yet, it’s not like its style.”

After all, when she first saw it, it escaped simply and neatly, and was very aware of current affairs.

Pei Yu thought for a while, and said, “A demon has the character of a demon.”

As a big demon, some wantonly and slaughter innocent people, some do self-cultivation and protect the world, but before and after, they will not bend against enemies who are provocative at the door of the house. They are not humans. From birth, they must learn how to fight. Only when they are fierce enough can they fight for a ray of life in the ruthless way of heaven.

If you don’t fight, you die, if you don’t struggle, you die.

As a poor person who is also not attached to heaven’s law, Pei Yu always feels pity for the demon clan, but also feels a bit of appreciation for them.

So she reached out in the blood mist and saved the peacock demon before.

Huai Bai curled her lips, “I guess it is hiding some treasure in the lair.”

She smiled, jumped up, and folds the delicate branches from the bamboo.

The bamboo leaves rustle in shock, Huai Bai holds the bamboo branches in her hand, and lifts the shrubs on the road.

Pulling a few bamboos aside, the eyes suddenly open up. A gurgling creek meanders on the boulder, the bright moon was shining in the mountain stream, the stream was sparkling, and the sound of ding ling spring water was overwhelmed by dreary distant wind and rain.

Huai Bai shook the bamboo branches and said strangely: “We are all at the door of the house. Shouldn’t there be a group of monkey descendants rushing out to surround us?”

Pei Yu paused, monkey descendants?

There was another strange noise in the bamboo forest. They were indeed surrounded, but not by monkeys, but by——

A group of plump, cute-faced bamboo rats squeaked the bamboo in their mouths, staring at them blankly.

Most bamboo rats are dark gray in color, and only a few of them have snow-white fur, shining silver in the moonlight.

Huai Bai’s eyes lit up and said to the white bamboo rat, “You are so beautiful.”

The beautiful white bamboo rat was so scared that it stood up straight, and instantly turned into a little white hedgehog, shrank into a ball, and rolled away slowly from Huai Bai’s feet.

“With so many bamboo rats, you can add a lot of meals, no loss.”

As soon as Huai Bai’s voice fell, another large bamboo rat curled up into a ball. These little things were obviously too scared, but they still stubbornly fell on the ground, blocking the way for their boss with their bodies.

“It has a little brother, so happy.” Huai Bai sighed, shaking the bamboo branch in her hand gently.

The ground and the mountains shook, and the stream broke away from the rocks and soared into the air, like a silver-white rainbow, and slammed into a gap in the stone——there, it was the demon cave!

“Squeak squeak!” The group of rats screamed in fright.

The stream burst, and in the mist, the woman in the green feather cloak leaned on the stone and smiled at her.

Pei Yu was startled, “Master?”

Huai Bai’s complexion changed slightly, and she picked up the child behind her and jumped onto the blue cliff, “Pei Yu, you be careful…” Her words stopped abruptly, the scattered smile on her face disappeared, and she reached out and shook her hand in front of her, “Cub?”

The child opened her eyes, and there was no sign of expression in her eyes.

Huai Bai’s heart is not good. Some demons will use magic tricks to draw people into an illusion.

Once hit, no one else can awaken it except the person who casts it.

She underestimated the enemy.

Who could have imagined that a bamboo rat spirit could actually perform illusions!

“Leave here, I will solve the curse for her.”

Huai Bai carefully placed the girl on the rock and laid the barrier, then picked up the bamboo branch and looked down at the talking evil spirit coldly.

Pei Yu knew that she had fallen into a dream.

She was carried by Lao Tzu and escaped from Yan Village. When she reached the foot of Gushan, Lao Tzu was also exhausted, and he collapsed, pressing on her broken leg like a mountain.

She looked at Lao Tzu blankly, but it didn’t hurt her.

Just hungry.

Half of her body was held down by Lao Tzu’s corpse. She couldn’t push and couldn’t move. She could only lie on the ground, drinking a few drops of fresh rain and morning dew, and chewing a few mouthfuls of green grass and mud.

A few days later, she couldn’t even feel hungry.

The person is dizzy, lying on the ground stiffly like a corpse, and scenes flashing past their eyes like a chaotic nightmare.

She has lived so embarrassed, is she going to die so pitifully?

Hua Niang always said that when bitterness finished, sweetness begins. She is already so bitter, why can’t she wait for a little bit of sweetness?

(T/N: bitterness finished, sweetness begins is an idiom meaning the hard times are over, the good times just beginning)

Always unwilling.

At the time of life and death, a ray of bluish green suddenly passed in front of her eyes.

The fairy in tsing yi bent down, a deep compassion appeared on the picturesque face, and tears slipped quietly from the corners of her eyes.

As if the Gods and Buddhas are aloof and remote, yet still holding pity and compassion for hardship of all living beings.

The child’s eyes were wet, she exhausted all her strength and smiled weakly: “Fairy elder sister, are you here to pick me up?”

The fairy hugged her, “Yes.”

Pei Yu closed her eyes, suppressed all the ups and downs of her heart, walked to the woman in tsing yi in the illusion, looked up at her, and asked softly, “Which Master are you?”

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