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Chapter 18 Bad idea?

 The aura that suddenly erupted from the "Tenshou Tower" was full of malice and madness, as if there was a terrifying monster inside that was ready to bite all living things around it.

That feeling is more terrifying than the monster Fang Xuzi and Aunt Mei transformed into.

Zhao Chen instantly pulled out the "Silver Moon" revolver from his waist. Even if half of the "Traveling Merchant" position blocked most of his fearful emotions, under such malicious oppression, it still made his spirit tense.

I tensed up and felt even more irritable and restless, making it difficult to calm down.

While on guard with a gun, Zhao Chen also paid attention to observe Miss Qi, worried that she would collapse mentally under such a terrifying atmosphere and do something irrational.

After all, the other party looks sophisticated, but in the end she is just a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old.

However, although Miss Qi's face changed at the moment when the breath burst out, her beautiful face immediately showed compassion and compassion, as if she had transformed into a savior Bodhisattva.

And with the change in her temperament, the maliciousness and madness around her also weakened a lot, and even the pressure in Zhao Chen's heart was relieved.

But at this moment, Miss Qi frowned, her face turned pale, and she murmured: "Dao evil... Dao evil actually exists in Jing Village!"

Zhao Chen took two steps forward and approached Miss Qi, using the aura of compassion on her body to further reduce his pressure, and at the same time asked: "Evil? Miss Qi, what do you see?"

"I practice the Great Compassion and Great Compassion Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra. The 'Great Compassion and Great Compassion Purity Qi' I have cultivated has a certain 'transcendence' effect, and I am very sensitive to the existence of evil... I am sure that the malicious intent just now

The master of the breath is a 'evil'!

"The so-called 'Taoist evil' is the collective name for the evil things that practitioners are deceived by heretic evil spirits, assimilated by them, and then go crazy, degenerate, and transform into evil things.

"Of course, in general, alienated monks will only be called monsters. Only alienated practitioners with supernatural powers and above can be called 'evils'.

"There are rumors that the previous sect leader of the 'Beast King Sect', one of the previous sects, became obsessed with evil and turned into a terrifying blue demon bird. He was eventually killed by three true masters of the 'Ascending Xuan' level.

You teamed up to expel them from the borders of Daxia."

Miss Qi's frustration is palpable, otherwise she wouldn't have said so many things that have nothing to do with the current situation... She is relieving stress, accumulating courage, and regaining confidence by giving lectures to others.

In other words, we have to face at least a monster equivalent to the supernatural power realm? Zhao Chen also wanted to curse. After all, he is the real disaster. If he hadn't opened the "blind box" with a low hand, he wouldn't have come.

Wander through this muddy water.

Although he likes excitement, he would be sorry if he gets too excited without any preparation.

While thoughts were spinning in his mind, Zhao Chen considered it and said: "Things shouldn't be that bad. Since the 'Dao Evil' in your mouth can only emit breath, it means that it is trapped or restricted by something.

Live...

"Besides, we can't just wait here. It's best to go find the swordsman named Wang who arrived first, as well as your current father, and try to find out from them what happened to this village."
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Hearing this, Miss Qi's eyes lit up and she felt that what he said was very reasonable. She was no longer depressed anymore and was about to praise Zhao Erlang for his clever mind. But at this moment, a strong wind came from the main entrance of the "Tianshu Pavilion".

It blew out of the mirror, then turned into a human form, and fell in front of the two of them.

The man's hair was disheveled, his body was covered in blood, and his right arm had completely disappeared, with only a broken bone still hanging on his shoulder.

Although this man was extremely miserable and his appearance was almost invisible under the blood stains, Zhao Chen still recognized him as the former swordsman surnamed Wang.

The man stood up reluctantly with his sword, then glanced at Zhao Chen and Miss Qi in front of him, and said with difficulty: "Quickly! Leave Jingcun! Go to the Protector's Mansion..."

If we could leave, we would have left long ago. Miss Qi cursed, but on the surface, she stepped forward to support the swordsman surnamed Wang and asked worriedly:

"Uncle Wang, what happened? Where is my father?"

However, the swordsman surnamed Wang did not answer. After saying what he just said, he seemed to have exhausted his last strength, could no longer hold on, and passed out directly.

This...what should we do now?

Zhao Chen and Miss Qi looked at each other, and at the same time made the decision to temporarily leave the most dangerous central residence and stay away from the "Tianshu Pavilion".

"Find a way to treat this knight, and wait until he wakes up and asks what happened before we make plans." Zhao Chen said after holding up the remaining arm of the swordsman surnamed Wang.

Miss Qi did not speak, but her actions of supporting the other side of the swordsman's body showed that she recognized Zhao Chen's suggestion.

The two of them took the swordsman surnamed Wang out of the central mansion and walked all the way to the entrance of the village. Finally, they found a simple, unlocked house as a place to stay.

After laying the swordsman down, Zhao Chen asked seriously: "Miss Qi, have you noticed it too?"

Miss Qi nodded seriously and responded: "Yes...except for us and Uncle Wang, everyone else in the village seems to be missing..."

"Could he have entered the mirror like this hero?" Zhao Chen asked after careful consideration.

"It's possible...but it could also be the world we are in the mirror now..." Miss Qi seemed to have had similar experiences in the past, so she put forward another hypothesis.

As she spoke, she leaned down to check the body of the swordsman surnamed Wang, and the "Great Mercy and Great Compassion Purdue Qi" also entered the opponent's body with her palm.

Zhao Chen didn't think too much about whether the two were in the mirror or outside the mirror, because it had no practical significance to the current situation, so he just asked: "How is he?"

Miss Qi was silent for a few seconds, shook her head and said: "The injury was too serious... and it was caused by magical powers. Ordinary elixirs and treatment methods are ineffective... If I cultivate the great magical power of 'Yangzhi Manna', I might be able to save the life."

, but now...

"If he hadn't been strong in cultivation, he would have died long ago."

Zhao Chen frowned and asked again: "Can you let him wake up for a while?"

At least let him explain clearly what happened just now, so that he can complete the task.

"It's difficult... His spirit has almost dissipated..." Miss Qi sighed and retracted her palm.

It's a pity that I don't know how to channel spirits, search for souls, or the like, otherwise he would be able to "speak" even if he doesn't wake up now... Zhao Chen was a little discouraged when he heard this. Although the so-called "evil" has not shown up yet, he has not shown up at all.

There is no hope of solving the problem.

But after all, Zhao Chen was not a person who would give up when encountering difficulties, so he quickly adjusted his mentality and racked his brains to think of countermeasures.

Since I can't get him to talk, can I do "Dairi Xingcha"? Can I...sell this swordsman surnamed Wang?

Now he is unable to resist, unable to move, has no consciousness, and is at my mercy. Can he be called my "possession"?
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