polar demon

Chapter 388 The old man ([-]) Thanks to the book friends for the "cold and cloudy" reward!
Yu Ling's demonic aura is so dazzling that she can't escape Jiang Yuan's feelings at all.

Fortunately, Yu Ling is still in the Acropolis and is giving out porridge.

There was already a long queue in front of the porridge stand, and the laborers and common people were waiting in line for the porridge with their bowls.

Jiang Yuan went straight to the porridge stand and looked at Yu Ling in front of him.

"My lord, please wait in line!" said Yu Ling who was dipping a wooden spoon into the porridge bucket.

However, when Yu Ling raised her head to look at Qingjiang Yuan, panic suddenly appeared on her beautiful face, and the wooden spoon in her hand suddenly fell into the porridge bucket.

She couldn't help but let out a scream, she didn't know why, she just felt that the man in front of her was in an inexplicable danger!

The people in Zhou Ou all looked towards this side in astonishment.

People didn't know how Jiang Yuan frightened Miss Yu's family, but someone immediately stood up and reprimanded:
"Hey! Where's the boy? What are you doing?"

"Miss Yu kindly gave us porridge. If you want to drink, you can queue up later! Don't make trouble!"

"This kid has been staring at Miss Yu, looking at his perverted look, isn't he plotting something wrong?"

"Does anyone know this guy? Why do I feel that he is so unfamiliar!"

……

Amidst the people's discussion, several young men stood in front of Jiang Yuan, staring at Jiang Yuan not to be outdone.

Jiang Yuan was staring at Yu Ling, sensing the demon curse on her body.

With Jiang Yuan's current strength and knowledge, he has a more intuitive understanding of the so-called evil curse.

It was an evil and mysterious spell, cast by a mixture of ghost energy and law power.

This spell is hidden so deeply that it can even use the power of the law to hide the breath, which is why Jiang Yuan couldn't detect this spell before.

Jiang Yuan could vaguely feel that this spell was gaining momentum, ready to devour Yu Ling's consciousness at any time, turning Yu Ling into a thoughtless puppet.

At the same time, Jiang Yuan also felt a gaze staring at him, a negative gaze from the demon curse.

Once due to the curse of the demon, Jiang Yuan once confronted him in the conscious world, thus weakening the curse of the demon.

But now facing the evil curse, Jiang Yuan can still feel its mystery and mystery. Jiang Yuan, who has a superficial understanding of the spell, doesn't know how to break the spell.

"Hey! Brat!" A young man stood in front of Jiang Yuan, pointed at Jiang Yuan and said angrily, "I'm talking to you, did you hear me?!"

Until this time, Jiang Yuan was still staring at Yu Ling non-stop, which made the people around him believe that he had bad intentions.

"Brother Wang! Forget it..." Yu Ling said suddenly, "Young Master, what's the matter with you?"

After experiencing inexplicable fear, Yu Ling also came back to her senses. She didn't know why she was afraid of the young man in front of her, but he didn't do anything, and it was not right to treat him too much.

The young man called Big Brother Wang turned his head and said to Ling:

"Miss Yu, you don't understand men. When this guy looks at him, I can tell what he's thinking...Miss Yu! What's wrong with your face...your face?!"

As Brother Wang exclaimed, the people around him also looked at Yu Ling's face.

I saw countless distorted red tattoos suddenly appearing on Yu Ling's white and smooth face, like red centipedes lying on it.

Such a strange tattoo appeared suddenly, and even Yu Ling was stunned. Although she couldn't see her face, she could clearly see the same blood-red tattoo appearing on her hand.

"I...I..." Yu Ling panicked, she didn't know what kind of situation she was facing.

Jiang Yuan's eyes froze, he knew that the curse of the evil spirit had been triggered in advance, and the reason for this was undoubtedly because of his own festival.

The burden is very strong, and Jiang Yuan knows it well.In the sacrificial field last night, Jiang Yuan could only passively resist the attack from a distant time and space, but was unable to counterattack.

Now in front of his own face, the evil curse on Yu Ling's body was triggered in advance, which was undoubtedly for his own sake.

With a cold snort, Jiang Yuan rushed forward and came to Yu Ling's side in an instant.

He pressed his hand on Yu Ling's forehead, and a black air plunged into Yu Ling's body like a tentacle, and began to plunder the ghost energy cursed by the demon.

Jiang Yuan didn't know how to break the demon's curse, and now it was the only thing he could do.

If he fails, he will kill Yu Ling on the spot, and will never let her become a puppet of the demon, which is also a fate Yu Ling does not want to face.

Jiang Yuan extended the black energy in Yu Ling's body, accurately pierced the ghost energy cursed by the demon, and quickly absorbed it.

This process is very fast, and the ghostly aura cursed by the demon is not enough.

At the same time, Jiang Yuan was also sensing the changes in the demon's curse and Yu Ling's situation.

As the demonic curse lost its ghostly aura, its effect dropped suddenly, and the remaining magic power was already difficult to maintain the operation of the entire spell, and it gradually became silent and dormant.

And the bloody tattoo on Yu Ling's body is also fading rapidly, disappearing under the skin.

The demon curse can be regarded as severely weakened by Jiang Yuan, and it is impossible for it to continue to attack for a certain period of time.

Only then did Jiang Yuan withdraw his hand from Yu Ling's head, but he knew in his heart that the curse of the evil spirit had not been completely lifted.

Although the ghost energy has been absorbed by him, the entire spell is still roughly maintained. The magic power in the spell is connected to Yu Ling's consciousness. Jiang Yuan dare not destroy it rashly, otherwise he doesn't know if it will cause damage to Ling.

However, Jiang Yuan also remembered that the big demon of the Ming Snake clan once said that only Yu Ling needed to cooperate with the divine weapon, and he had to break through the Outworld to completely remove the curse of the demon.

Those well-informed monsters of the Ming Snake clan will definitely know the method that Jiang Yuan doesn't know.

Yu Ling looked at her hands blankly at this moment, full of confusion:

"Those strange things...disappeared?"

"Hey! Brat!" Brother Wang yelled at Jiang Yuan, "Did you cast an evil spell on Miss? Who are you!"

Brother Wang's idea is shared by many people.

They didn't think that Yu Ling, who they watched growing up, would have those weird tattoos by herself, it could only be brought by this unknown person.

Jiang Yuan ignored the others, he looked directly at Yu Ling, and used the technique of sound transmission to transmit the voice directly into Yu Ling's ears:

"Are you also confused about your body? For example, your eyes... I can solve the doubts in your heart for you."

Yu Ling looked at Jiang Yuan vigilantly:
"who are you?!"

A stranger came suddenly, and then her body mutated, and she also expressed the biggest doubt in her heart, which made Yu Ling vigilant.

Jiang Yuan continued to transmit the voice:
"It doesn't matter if you don't believe me now, you can go back and ask your father where you came from, and he will tell you that you were picked up from a wooden basin by the Xuan River. I will come to you again, if you If you want to unravel everything, I will help you; if you want to live a peaceful life, I will also help you. Think carefully during this time, and give me the answer when I come next time."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yuan smiled at Yu Ling.

Immediately afterwards, under the terrified eyes of everyone, Jiang Yuan suddenly soared into the sky and flew towards the distance.

Everyone in the Acropolis was shocked instantly, and people were talking about the man who could fly in panic.

But Yu Ling looked at the black spots on the horizon with her eyes, but there was a hint of expectation faintly.

Jiang Yuan flew all the way, but this time he was heading in the direction of Wushe County.

Between Pengcheng and Lingcheng, in a valley, there is another old friend of Jiang Yuan, and I don't know how she is doing now.

"The Great King of Qingyou Mountain..."

Jiang Yuan smiled helplessly, and the flying speed increased again.

A valley surrounded by steep walls, like a crater, is full of fat plants.

The valley is hotter and humid than the outside, and the plants here are also extraordinarily plump and dense, showing a dark dark green in the dark.

Looking around, one can faintly see the gloomy figure of a towering cliff behind the mist in the valley.

The towering mountain walls around the valley gather towards the middle, but at the opening at the top, there is still a thick mountain mist churning.Even in daylight, the sun cannot penetrate these loves and shine into the valley.

Only the rain all over the sky can fall through the mountains.

The valley is full of lush forests, and countless wandering spirits wander in the forest unconsciously.

In the middle of the valley, there is a circle of wooden buildings surrounded by a circle.

The building is like a fortress, with sharp wooden stakes inserted under the neat windows on the top, and only one door at the bottom, blocked by deer horns outside the door.

Although the building is old and simple, its serious and murderous spirit is deeply embedded in it.

At this time, the wooden building was in chaos, and countless half-human, half-corpse villagers were running among them.

In the middle of the building, under a majestic and fiery red tree, a woman in a black robe with a face like the bright moon shouted loudly:

"Master Wuyao! Get the hell out of here! What did you do to my sister?!"

Around her, half-human, half-corpse villagers have surrounded her.

A villager stood up and shouted loudly in his mouth with fangs:
"We have magical body protection, so we won't die! Don't be afraid of it! Let's go together!"

Under the leadership of this villager, all the villagers calmed down. They formed a handprint with their hands on their chests, stamped their right feet on the ground, and surrounded the woman in black.

At the same time, their eyes shone with fanaticism, and they shouted hysterically in unison:
"Magic body protection! Divine body protection! Divine body protection! Divine body protection! Divine body protection!"

The black-robed woman's phoenix eyes were full of hatred and disdain. She raised her bright wrist and raised a black wind, blowing the nearby villagers several feet away.

The surrounding villagers were shocked when they saw this, and they couldn't help but stop and dare not approach.

At this moment, a dozen or so fang-toothed villagers were slowly walking from the dense forest carrying an altar.

Sitting on the altar was an old man who was as thin as a mummy. He was wearing a yellow robe, and three strands of withered yellow beard fluttered slightly.

The villagers shouted as they walked:
"Help the saint and help the life, and Yi teaches the law! Wuyao Daoist's magical skills are world-class, slaying demons and ghosts, and saving the world!"

With the appearance of the old man, the surrounding villagers were no longer afraid and cheered loudly.

The villagers carried the old man into the square and stopped.

The old man on the altar opened his eyes and said slowly in an old and hoarse voice:

"Princess Youyue, you dare to break into the Holy Land during the day! I originally planned to go up to the Bald Peak to arrest you after refining and absorbing this tree demon, but I didn't expect you to come here!"

(End of this chapter)