This witch, please stay

Chapter 7 From Surprise to Fright
A pale sword light rose from the sky, like a ray of white waves surging from the sky, crossed half of the city in an instant, and finally disappeared at the edge of the sky.

The strong sword intent erupted at that moment soared into the sky with the flash of the sword light, and accompanied by the sword light appeared the pure to the extreme white light, overwhelmingly dispelling the darkness of the night and illuminating half of the city It's like daytime.

A column of blood, a band of blood, a demon with a huge mouth on its chest...

Everything completely disappeared from this world in an instant, as if the graffiti on the beach had been wiped away by the "white tide" without leaving a trace.

The next day, people who gradually woke up found that the whole city had changed as if it was just a dream.

The restaurants and restaurants in the northeast collapsed one after another, and two huge deep pits appeared inexplicably on the street, and the original good stone road was smashed to the ground, leaving debris on the ground.

The most frightening thing is that the whole half of the city wall in the northeast was turned into debris overnight!

This is really a hell of a day!
The first people who discovered that the city wall was missing were the people living on the edge of the city wall, and they opened the door early in the morning.

Huo, damn it, today's vision is really broad!

Then they realized that something was wrong:
Damn!What about my big city wall? !
Compared with the disappearance of the city wall, which is worse than seeing a ghost, strange things happened in the city in the next few days, such as the city owner suddenly changed, and some young bull-nosed Taoist priests were suddenly seen on the street. When people wake up, they inexplicably feel that the body is weak and other interesting things, which are subconsciously ignored by people.

And the instigator of all this is now taking small steps leisurely in a mountain forest.

The young monk who had a soft spot for white clothes had changed into brown clothes of coarse cloth at some point, with a rough-woven straw hat on his head that looked like it was made by a layman, and his lower body was a piece of coarse cloth. He wore loose trousers, the trousers were rolled up over his knees, and below that was a pair of straw sandals that matched his clothes, and they were so rough that an insider couldn't help but cover his face.

The scorching sun swayed down the scorching sun as if it didn't cost money. Although a mountain road with shade from trees was specially selected, the dense leaves could not completely block the venomous sunlight.

Fine beads of sweat flowed down Xun Ming's forehead, passed over his cheeks, and finally accumulated on his chin, dripping down.

The brown clothes on his upper body are connected to two long sleeves in an inappropriate manner. The sleeve on the left hand side has already been rolled up to the end of his arm which is almost under the armpit, exposing his skin which looks whiter and fairer under the sun. The sleeve on the right hand side drooped down empty-handedly, shaking randomly with his steps.

Gently nibbling the foxtails that had been folded off the side of the road somewhere, Xun Ming, who had changed into a mountain farmer's attire, recalled the battle a few days ago, and his chest felt a little stuffy.

At that time, he only felt a rush of hot blood rushing to his Tianling Gai, and then he held the accompanying sword, and then there was a flash of sword light similar to that he had only seen once in his master's hand in his life, illuminating covered the entire sky.

It also smashed half of the city wall...

Xun Ming had a vague feeling that the sword light didn't smash the entire city wall because he was inside the city when he drew the sword. If he fired the sword outside the city, he might be able to smash the entire city wall directly.

But what is a little strange is that the sword light seems to be under someone's control, it just wiped out the "big mouth" demon and other evil monsters in half of the city, but did not affect those who were swept away by the sword light at all. Old buildings and ordinary people.

This made Xun Ming, who was about to lose his temper at the time, let go of a hanging heart. When the evil spirits made a move, they would slaughter a city of people. In the end, he slaughtered half of the people in the city in order to save people. That Xun Ming reckoned that he might lose his mind on the spot.

Although he was only holding the accompanying sword in vain, his right hand was almost crippled. Although the giants of the fairy family like the oblique moon sect naturally had the elixir of flesh and bones, they could not be controlled by the sword. It is much more difficult to repair the muscular meridian that has been crushed by qi entering the body.

Thinking that even if the moon is full every day, let him use the moonlight to heal his injuries, it is impossible to heal his right hand in a few days, so Xun Ming fortunately pretended to be a cripple.

It's just a blindfold on the right hand, and it won't attract the attention of ordinary spirits and monsters.

Of course, there is also Xun Ming's own small abacus in this.

Judging from his long experience in slaying monsters, some female fairies have a unique preference for this kind of prey that lacks stature.

However, there will naturally be some problems. For example, the male monster will be more cruel to this kind of prey, and there is a vague feeling of discomfort when buying crabs and missing several legs.

It is true that male monsters can be extraordinarily cruel, but "the crab lacks legs" is just Xun Ming's guess, after all, he can't catch someone and ask "Do you look down on the disabled?!", right?
There is so much nonsense with Yaoxie, one sword is enough.

If one sword is not enough, another sword will be used.

But these are not big things in Xun Ming's view. The most important "big thing" at present is to kill 99 banshees as soon as possible, and then return to his "Do Not Disturb Peak" and start sleeping comfortably. Jue - as the young suzerain, he has his own mountain after entering the cave.

That night, after holding the long sword like fairy palace glaze, although it was only for a moment, in that moment, he felt that his spiritual consciousness was instantly magnified, covering the whole city with ease. Biancheng.

In his spiritual consciousness, dots of light of different colors are scattered in the world like stars all over the sky, scattered in the city like chess pieces.

Most of the dull pale colors are ordinary mortals.

And among those white dots that vary in brightness and darkness, but still can't break out of the "dark" category, there are light spots of other colors, which are obviously brighter, embedded in them.

It's just that after the pale sword light flashed past, the purple-black, red-black or pitch-black spots of light were completely erased like the "King Kong with Big Mouth".

After that sword strike, Xun Ming, who almost swallowed his breath, fell straight on the spot, relying on the moonlight in the second half of the night to barely regain some mobility, and then he crushed a jade pendant, After briefly telling the other party what happened in the city, he limped and left Biancheng before they came, and returned to the mountains.

Randomly found a ruined temple in the nearby mountains and forests, and continued to meditate until noon, when Xun Mingcai changed into a simple human white robe, carried a half-worn yellow bamboo bookcase on his back, and pretended to be a scholar.

It's just that this scholar has sunken eye sockets, clear cheeks, and a dismal appearance that is so weak that a slight gust of wind can blow him into the underworld.

Walking in the mountains and fields, Xun Ming habitually took out the snow-white book of unknown material from the bookcase, flipped to the latest page skillfully, squeezed out his sword fingers with his left hand, and started Write the word "positive".

Although I don't know if those black spots that obviously represent evil spirits are considered dead by his hands, but if it is "counted", then he can write the corresponding strokes on the pages of the book.

This is also a way of confirmation that Xun Ming has explored, and it is also a "homework" that he will habitually do every once in a while.

What if you suddenly write something?

The familiar touch came from the fingertips, Xun Ming's pale face suddenly lit up, and the feeling of surprise slowly welled up in his heart.

There is a play!

Then he stared wide-eyed and watched the silver strokes take shape one by one with the movement of his fingertips:
"one two three four!……"

"23!"

Even Xun Ming, who was lazy and plain, had an uncontrollable surprise on his face at this time, and the corners of his mouth that usually only slightly curled up were already on the side of his ears at some point.

One meal is full!

Xun Ming saw a small line of "正" in front of him, and his mood suddenly became happy.

The "Ziyun King Kong" whom he had secretly greeted for more than a dozen generations of relatives also suddenly became cute in his memory.

This kind of evil spirit, give me another dozen!
Uh... it would be even better if it was a banshee.

But then, the smile on Xun Ming's face froze in an instant, and the scene on the snow-white page was reflected in his eyes that were about to jump out of their sockets.

Not only the new "orthographic characters" that appeared, but also the "orthographic characters" drawn on this page before, all disappeared in their original positions after a few flashes.

It's like being wiped away by someone!
Xun Ming, with a dazed face and tearing eyes, was just about to smash that cheating snow-white book to the ground, when he saw a line of silvery-white cursive fonts appear on the page of the book:

"If you disturb my old lady's sleep again, your head will be broken."

(End of this chapter)