Chapter 170: Spell
After being the leader for so many years, my heart has become as cold as the iron chair under my buttocks.
Except for delicious food, treasures, beauties, good wine and 18,000 kinds of temptations.
Others can no longer move me who is as hard as stone.
I am so cold!
——Taken from the 6922nd chapter of "My Diary" by Zhang Moshen, the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth
Zhang Mo, who is still wandering around here, doesn't know that others have secretly excluded him and formed a small alliance.
If he knew the reason why Miaoli and others excluded him, Zhang Mo would definitely cry out for injustice.
How can I, Zhang, be on par with an old shady guy like Yue Mo.
How can I be more dangerous than the Soul Sect.
I am a kind person, a pure good person!
"Well, what is this thing?"
Zhang Mo wandered to the depths of the cave, and saw a big hole in front of him. He looked down and saw the whistling black wind below, like a ghost roaring.
"Master Zhang, this is the bone-eroding black wind of Black Wind Ridge. You must stand firm. If you fall, you will be blown away."
The half-faced demon cultivator appeared behind him, almost scaring Zhang Mo.
"Yeah, I understand!"
Zhang Mo nodded, as if he understood a lot. In fact, he knew nothing.
But he did listen to the half-faced demon cultivator's words, and he must not fall!
Stepping back two steps, Zhang Mo said: "Is there anything else worth seeing here?"
The half-faced demon cultivator shook his head and said: "Nothing, Master Zhang, why don't you go back to the hot springs. Don't let down Lord Moon Demon's kindness!"
Zhang Mo laughed, no matter how much you say, this master will not go.
Finally, I took a look at the big hole. There seemed to be a stone tablet in the violent black wind.
"Bone-eroding black wind?"
Zhang Mo shook his head and turned away.
...
Two or three hours passed in a flash.
The Moon Demons were really good at soaking. They soaked for an entire afternoon, and they were not afraid of getting bald.
Yue Mo did not mention that Zhang Mo did not enter the hot spring, and the others were too lazy to say more.
Except for Yue Mo, Miao Li, Xiong Wudi and others already had some contempt for Zhang Da Mo's "caution".
Haha, cautious?
To put it bluntly, isn't it just cowardly?
Zhang Da Mo is just like this!
Of course, they would not say this openly.
Everyone still had a bright smile and a spring breeze tone, and finished the dinner together.
In the evening, all the demons returned to their rooms.
Compared with the tension on the first day, everyone was much more relaxed now.
At least even Zhang Da Mo did not clamor to run away quickly.
"Master, this is the hair of other people you want. I have cleaned your own hair for you."
Yang Shuo respectfully presented Zhang Mo with the hair he picked up today.
Among them, the hair belonging to Xiong Wudi and Yue Mo was the easiest to distinguish and the most found, and they were packed in two small boxes separately.
There were quite a few of Miaoli's left, but Chen Xiaoxiao didn't get many, and they were not necessarily accurate.
The most difficult one was Lu Jiuming's, which he couldn't find at all.
This old guy played around and fought with the demonized little demon, but he didn't lose a single hair, which was also a miracle.
Zhang Mo sorted out the hair he got by himself, and began to take out a special small box from the Xumi Ring and put them in order.
These are all things related to life and death. If something really happened, he could at least put the pot to delay time with these hairs.
Then he took out Lao Li's hair and put it on the top.
This is the key thing. Once you are unable to do it and there is danger, you can quickly take out a bigger pot, put Lao Li's hair in it, sit on it and run.
The pot of escape, the pot of life-saving, you deserve it!
"Damn Lao Li, I asked you to hand over the hair, and you handed me these!"
Zhang Mo pulled out a few more twisted hairs from Lao Li's hair.
Good fellow, this old guy Lao Li has really learned a lesson. Last time he blatantly handed over this kind of crooked hair, he was chased and blasted by Zhang Mo with a small pot for several days. This time he actually secretly hid the crooked hair underneath. Cover it with normal hair!
Not bad, he knows how to hide it. When this sect master returns, he must reward him with a few "big slaps" that he especially likes to eat.
Throwing these disgusting hairs on the ground, Zhang Mo carefully checked them again before he felt relieved.
Alas, when you go out, you still have to be fully prepared.
I hope I can go home safely this time!
After doing everything, Zhang Mo ate some midnight snacks, drank some wine, and went back to bed to rest.
The other demons were also similar, and seemed to have completely given up their vigilance at night and fell asleep one after another.
At this time, on the other side.
In the room of the Moon Demon, the Moon Demon sat on a huge black disc.
Around the disc, there are patterns of the four great beasts, Taotie, Qiongqi, Hun Dun, and Tao Wu.
In the center is a ghost face with six eyes and fangs, and a long tongue like a forked venomous snake.
A huge evil spirit emerged from the disc, making Yue Mo feel a little bit suffocated.
In a moment, a half-faced demon cultivator knocked on the door and entered.
"Sir, bad news, the hairs collected by our subordinates are not enough, only those of Sect Master Xiong and Sect Master Miao. I just checked and found that it was because that big demon Zhang actually issued an order to collect hair in advance. We were late, and most of them were taken away by the big demon Zhang!"
The Moon Demon heard this and said coldly: "Waste! Humph, Zhang Motou, you can even calculate this? I just don't believe it. Ghosts come!"
Raising his hand, seven or eight pale ghosts appeared behind him. They were in different shapes and ferocious.
The Moon Demon said loudly: "Go to Zhang Motou's room and collect his hair. Remember, don't disturb him!"
The ghosts made a rustling sound and immediately disappeared on the spot.
The Moon Demon asked again: "Ban Mian, give me Xiong Wudi's hair!"
Ban Mian immediately responded and handed over the small bottle respectfully.
The Moon Demon opened the small bottle, twisted out the hair inside, and slowly said: "The thing that takes away the body, curses the living being. Observe the heart, enter the body, and take the soul!"
What the Moon Demon chanted was one of the killer moves of the Three Tribulations Soul Stealing Skill.
The method of cursing the body!
With this move, he only needs to get the opponent's hair to suppress the opponent's soul remotely, control his heart, and take his soul.
The Moon Demon chuckled and ate Xiong Wudi's hair.
At this moment, the Moon Demon and Xiong Wudi established a connection, a black light flew out of the house, and the Moon Demon closed his eyes.
Xiong Wudi, who was sleeping, suddenly began to tremble all over.
Then Xiong Wudi suddenly opened his eyes, but found that his body could not move.
Faintly, there seemed to be a black shadow on his bed.
Xiong Wudi recognized it, it was the Moon Demon!
The Moon Demon, whose whole body was floating like black smoke, smiled at Xiong Wudi.
Then he stretched out his pale hand and pressed it to Xiong Wudi's face.
"Sleep, sleep. Sleep, everything will be fine!"