Chapter 46: Golden Talisman, Light Burial(1/2)
"The stop demon is among us?"
Shu Bailing jumped out of fear, and his whole body rushed backwards, and his movements were exactly the same as the frightened mouse.
Ning Feng's words were so loud that the townsmen who were rushing out of the town made a sudden brake, hitting the front in the back, and chewing mud in front.
Whether it was a mess or a mouthful of yellow sand, they all looked over in shock.
His eyes were focused on the back of the scholar who was carrying a shortage of books.
"Are you kidding?"
After the initial shock, this question emerged in the minds of many people.
"Impossible?"
Shu Bailing looked left and right, Han Er was still in a daze, and Lao Dao lowered his head and kept silent.
"Can't it..."
"It's him?!"
His eyes moved to the old knife handle, shivered, and moved carefully to the side without making any sound, as if he was afraid that something would be alarmed if he was not careful.
Ning Feng felt a gaze on his back, nodded with satisfaction, and raised his right hand that was hanging on his legs.
At this time, Shu Bailing, who was so shocked by his words, suddenly realized that his index finger was emitting white light, constantly becoming brighter, as if a small sun was on his fingertips.
“Huh?”
Shu Bailing, the old knife, focused her eyes on one place at the same time.
At the back of the old knife handle, a large white light similar to Ning Feng's fingertips burst out, and its brightest part was faintly in the shape of a talisman.
Sun Golden Talisman!
Shu Bailing looked over from the side and back of the old knife handle. That was nothing, what about the old knife handle? He turned his head 180 degrees very naturally and looked down on his back.
"Oh my God, Guanyin, the Tathagata Buddha, is really him."
Shu Bailing felt that her crotch was a little wet and warm, and she was scared to pee.
He sat next to him all night, and walked for half a day with support, drinking and drinking water together. Except for the water supply, he was always together at other times.
If he chooses a time there, Lao Daozhe uses such a method of using wolfgu, and opens his bloody mouth and makes a moment, will his head still be there?
Shu Bailing reached out and touched his neck, making sure the guy was still there, so he put down his snacks a little.
"when?"
Lao Dao reached out and asked in a calm voice.
He wanted to move forward, and the white light woven into a net, covering his whole body, but he couldn't move half a step.
"Yes, at that time..."
Whether it is the old sword handle, no, the stop demon, or Shu Bailing, the scene that flashes through his mind is the same.
It was dawn and just when he was about to escape from the bonfire, Ning Feng suddenly said that he wanted to be convenient and said that he would be together in pairs. He did not take Han Er and did not catch Shu Bailing, but was with Lao Dao.
"It actually happened at that time..."
Shu Bailing swallowed, and the scholar on the opposite side who had begun to bathe in the white light was also a bit like a monster.
"It was actually at that time..." Lao Dao opened his mouth and said nothing differently, and shook his head in disbelief, "Do you understand?"
I don’t know if it’s an illusion. Since Ning Feng proved his identity, every move of the demon has been stopped, whether it is a town or Shu Bailing, it seems to be very strange, just like...
Shu Bailing remembered the frozen devils sitting around the bonfire when he looked under his crotch, full of gloomy smell.
"I have no idea."
Ning Feng shook his head and spread his hands, "That's what I guess."
"Guess?"
Shu Bailing almost glared out his eyes. Many of the townsmen stood up like dogs gnawing at mud, and were scared back.
"It's not all a guess." Ning Feng smiled slightly and said, "That night, when I took Han Er out of the poplar forest, I saw you take out wine and everyone passed it on."
"At that time, I was thinking..." He was still laughing, but there was no warmth in his smile, and he looked extremely cold. "Where did the sand in their stomachs come from whether they were sunburned or frozen to death?"
"It can't be someone stuffed it in?"
Ning Feng said as he moved his eyes down and fell on the sheepskin bag hanging around the waist of the old knife.
Last night, it was this bag of wine that spread for a round.
"Vomit~"
Shu Bailing's face changed drastically. He started vomiting while holding his stomach. What gushed out of his mouth was full of sand.
It was not that he wanted to vomit himself, but that Ning Feng broke it a little, as if he had broken some spell. He immediately felt a heavy stomach, as if he was pregnant.
Shu Bailing vomited so much that he was terrible. Neither Shu Bu Yao nor Ning Feng looked at him.
After the Zhibu demon was revealed, his expression was already strange, and now he looked even more like a human. He asked in disbelief: "Just this, you have confirmed my identity?"
"No."
Ning Feng shook his head simply.
"Then you still..." Zhibu Yao reached out and hugged her hand behind her, and was about to touch the golden talisman. With a "swish", the barbecue-like fragrance came out.
Not only the golden talisman part, not just the touching hand, but the whole body of the Shuai Demon was sniffing and smoking, as if - it was familiar.
"Very~"
Shu Bailing rolled and ran to look around and moved, and vomited even more happily.
Ning Feng wrinkled his nose and said sincerely: "It doesn't matter if you guess wrong, just take it off again."
He said it lightly, but the Stop Monster suddenly became furious, roared, and took a step forward.
Just one step, the white light was made, like the red sun falling into the desert. With the stopping demon as the center, billions of white lights burst out, if everything was to be purified.
At the entrance of the town, countless screams of exclamation came, and the townspeople took several steps together.
Only Ning Feng's voice still came out calmly: "At the end of the Gobi Desert, you said you knew there was an oasis and a spring in front of you, so I was sure that you were the demon."
"Why~?"
The demon stopped and screamed in pain, and burst out from the most blazing white light.
"I have always thought that the person who freezes to death is weak because his will is influenced by you, and he stops by the bonfire because of his fear of the cold, and eventually freezes to death.
What about the dead person who was sunburned?"
Ning Feng did not retreat but advanced, and stepped forward with one step forward, and the sound came out loud and came into everyone's ears.
"In the fierce sun, travelers trekking on the scorching desert saw oasis and sweet springs on it. Those who sit around to escape the summer heat will get water and drink.
Under your vicious influence, what is the difference between you and those who sit around the ghost fire at night? You stop because of fear and eventually get exposed to the sun until you die."
The townspeople just realized what Ning Feng said, but they didn’t have a deep feeling yet, so Shu Bailing would not be the case.
"Fortunately he brought so many spiritual springs, otherwise..."
Shu Bailing remembered that scene and held her belly that had not yet vomited sand, and was chilling and extremely lucky.
I think it is known that the so-called spring water must be sand again.
If I really go there, I drink a lot of sand. Now I will be thirsty if I don’t die of sunlight.
"Second...Second, come here quickly."
There was a tense momentum here, and an anxious and hoarse voice came from the direction of the town entrance.
It's Han University.
He ran out with a big stride, completely forgetting that there was another monster here, and just wanted to take back the brother who had cried for the last night.
“…Brother…Brother~~”
Han Er was trembling all over his body. After spitting out a difficult sound, he screamed and ran away to meet his brother.
Shu Bailing also wanted to run away, but she couldn't get up without vomiting.
Neither Ning Feng nor Zhibu Yao looked at him.
The stolen demon, who could not keep the barbecue sound from hissing, stared at Ning Feng and said, "You have tolerated it until now, just for this?"
He reached out and pointed, and the direction was the Han brothers who hugged each other, cried and ran back together.
"You just want me to see the person I want to kill, and you finally rescued him?"
"Do you still want those people to see that I, a monster, have been subdued?"
The roar of the demon was mixed with pain, and he felt endless unwillingness, as if he could not hear the answer and died with his eyes closed.
He really wants to die with his eyes open.
Ning Feng still looked sincere, shrugged his shoulders and said, "No, I'm just trying to show off, you're thinking too much."
His voice was not loud, which was himself, and Shu Bailing could hear it.
To be continued...