After five days and hours, Mu Xingqiu was unable to get rid of the pursuers behind him. △↗

Although the magicians in the country of sacrificial life were single and there was no first-class strong man, they had the ability to surround and intercept each other. They were different from the fierce monsters in the land of the demons, and were better at group combat. This was like the talisman master of the Longbin Society.

As soon as they discovered that the person attacking the palace was a powerful Taoist priest, they immediately summoned a large number of magicians to chase them from all directions and communicated with each other. Their magicians could also be taken care of and improved. They followed Mu Xingqiu like fishing nets and occasionally stopped in front.

The only way Mu Xingqiu wanted to get rid of the entanglement was to turn around and fight, but he was not in a hurry to do so. The more magicians he attracted, the fewer human flesh would be held everywhere. At the same time, the more opportunities the team of messengers of the Holy Talisman Dynasty would have to escape.

He traveled six or seven thousand miles from north to south with this gradually enlarged tail. Whenever the road is blocked, he rushed over at an extremely fast speed, supplemented by powerful illusions, which is unhappy again and again.

The pursuit soon turned into a game where no one was willing to admit defeat. After hearing the news, magicians from all over the country rushed to support him, and they all had to fight for this face, and they had to capture the Taoist priests alive or kill them.

Mu Xingqiu contacted Yang Qingyin with incense burner, so he accelerated again. The magicians kept coming from both sides, but they didn't dare to get too close. They wanted to surround the target and then rely on the number advantage to launch an attack at the same time.

Mu Xingqiu's plan was to find Yang Qingyin and others, and then escape with the illusion.

When two hundred miles apart, Mu Xingqiu was able to transmit the voice with the incense burner, "Be careful of Gao Fuwei, he is..."

"Gao Fuwei is dead." Yang Qingyin's voice was very confused.

Mu Xingqiu was also confused, "How could he... let me talk about it when I get there."

More and more magicians are surrounding him, and Mu Xingqiu may fall into the siege if he is a little slower.

The distance between 200 miles is not too far for him now, not to mention the help of the Crow Yishijun. It only caused the pain of the Black Phoenix and An's pictogram. Although they did not need to cast spells, they still exhausted them from continuous flight.

When Mu Xingqiu arrived at the woods, it was already dawn. As soon as he slowed down, groups of magicians surrounded him from all directions.

Yang Qingyin had already set up the ban and was standing in the air waiting for Mu Xingqiu. She had already discovered the more magicians gathering around, and was surprised, "Why did you get such a magician? Black Phoenix... Another black Phoenix, who is this crow... who is the fainting?"

Yang Qingyin had a series of doubts. He almost didn't know which one to ask first.

Mu Xingqiu grabbed her hand and fell to the ground, "Don't worry about them for now, take me away to see Gao Fuwei, but I didn't expect that I would still be one step late..."

Yang Qingyin led the way. After a while, he pulled his hand out of Mu Xingqiu's hand. Heihuang came up and whispered: "King Ling, that's not me, but Taoist An's pictograph."

Yang Qingyin is not a rare and strange person, and was shocked when she heard this. She turned her head and looked at the other black phoenix. An Xiying was shy and annoyed, and she lowered her head and said nothing.

Mu Xingqiu rushed into the ban, not busy checking Gao Fuwei. He spent some time to add another layer of illusion outside Yang Qingyin's ban, enough to block the magician outside for a while.

Ten demon soldiers led the way knelt on the ground in a row, all frightened. Mu Xingqiu walked past them. "You are safe without your business."

Without waiting for the demon soldiers to speak, Mu Xingqiu had already walked to the middle of the camp for a few steps.

The tent and other items were put away. Zuo Liuying, Xiao Hao, Feifei and Yin Buchen stood together, not far from their feet, lying Gao Fuwei, with a large piece of blood underneath them.

The flea rushed over and the bald man flew over to his head to show his intimacy.

Mu Xingqiu touched the flea's neck a few times, lowered his head to check Gao Fuwei's corpse. Although the blood was bleeding all over the ground, the corpse was very complete without any visible wounds. "How did he die?"

Just as Xiao Hao was about to speak, there were many noises outside the forest, and the magicians launched an attack.

"We can hold on for at most for a quarter of an hour." Yang Qingyin reminded, "I have never seen so many magicians, there are thousands, right?"

"There are more than 3,400 people in total, most of them are still behind. It will be here later." Mu Xingqiu's eyes swept across the faces of several people across the street, "I have to check all of you."

"What to check?" Xiao Hao asked in surprise, "The tiger died, but he was not killed by us."

The crow flew over the corpse, "Gaga, he was committing suicide. Look at the ashes of paper talismans in his palm."

"We didn't abuse him, why did the tiger commit suicide?" Xiao Hao was even more surprised, "Yin Buchen, have you ever told him?"

Yin Buchen shook his head quickly, but his eyes kept staring at the crow, suddenly knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Yi Shijun, is it you?"

An pictographically walked over, "His talisman technique is a bit weird..."

The banshee, who was exactly the same as the Black Phoenix, actually spoke in an old male voice. Several people who were still unaware of it were shocked.

The scene was a little chaotic. Mu Xingqiu spread his arms and said loudly: "Everyone stands in the same place and does not move. Gao Fuwei's soul is now attached to one of you. I must find it out as soon as possible. If it is too late, it will probably be too late."

Several people were shocked again, especially Yang Qingyin, "I have been staring at him. He was a little weird last night."

Mu Xingqiu began to perform illusions, and his meridians had recovered and he could use a little candle spell. He checked everyone, including the ten demon soldiers who were still kneeling on the ground and trembling, but no problems were found.

The soul-changing technique of the talisman master is unique, which is different from the Taoist magic and magic.

The more magicians outside gathered, and the attacks launched became stronger. But Mu Xingqiu stood still, and one hand was still unconsciously stroking the flea's neck.

He doesn't move, and no one else moves.

The camp was silent for a moment, and only the magic tricks attacking from outside made a deafening sound.

"I'll send the magician outside." Mu Xingqiu had no choice but to temporarily put down what happened here, walked to the unconscious Qin Kun, and awakened him with illusion. "He is one of the soul-changers of the Longbin Society. He should understand Gao Fuwei's situation and interrogate - Yi Shijun, you can do this."

Mu Xingqiu could not confirm who was possessed by Gao Fuwei, so he could only believe in the demon clan he brought later.

"No problem." The crow agreed happily and hovered above everyone's heads. "I am also very interested in the soul-changing technique of Longbin's association, and I can find out the truth. Haha, I'm so lucky."

Mu Xingqiu glanced at Yang Qingyin, nodded, and walked outside the ban.

"Wait, let the fleas help you." Yang Qingyin was not angry because she was also suspicious.

Mu Xingqiu walked out of the ban and stretched out his hand. A powerful illusion blocked his body. All the witches that were swarming in were bounced away, "Everyone, please listen to me."

Thousands of magicians surrounded them layer by layer, from the ground to hundreds of feet high. Instead of stopping, they concentrated more magicians, various colors and forms, covering the sky and the sun, but no one could block Mu Xingqiu's voice.

"This is not the capital of the Sacrifice Kingdom. You are no longer under the control of the Sacrifice King. This is an opportunity. You can make a choice according to your own wishes, without surrendering to the demons and dying. Instead, you rise up and resist like a real demon race!"

Mu Xingqiu stood side by side with the fleas. In the past five days, he used illusion techniques to detect some of the emotions of the witches, hoping to use this to avoid a big battle.

The magic has not decreased yet.

Within the ban, Qin Kun had just recovered his consciousness and looked around vigilantly, and found that there was no Mu Xingqiu. He couldn't help but be stunned. When he saw Gao Fuwei on the ground, he laughed.

"Soul-changing talisman master, do you recognize me?" The crow had ordered Yin Buchen to stand up and was now stopping above his head.

"A talking crow, is your Excellency Yi Shijun?"

"Ah, I am quite famous. Soul-changing talisman master, did you send Gao Fuwei?"

"It's not me, it's us... Mu Xingqiu has taken away my memories from me. Just ask him if you have any questions."

"Mu Xingqiu is too busy, I will preside over this matter. I guess you must have hidden some of the most important memories in advance."

Qin Kun sneered and waited for a while before saying, "Longbin Club also has profound magic, but it has never been taught to ordinary talisman masters. Gao Fuwei has a memory hidden in his mind, and even a Taoist priest cannot take it out. Only when he enters the country of sacrificial life, will this memory be restored when Gao Fuwei's doubts reach a certain level."

Qin Kun's eyes swept, and finally fell on Zuo Liuying, obviously recognizing who this is. "In this memory, we promised to give Gao Fuwei a benefit, as long as he can do something. Yi Shijun is right, I have removed some memories, and now I know these things. It seems that Gao Fuwei has succeeded."

Yang Qingyin couldn't help but insult, "Overvalue, use evil magic to possess souls and souls to someone among us. Is this what you asked him to do?"

Qin Kun just sneered. He could not answer this question, but he was very calm and believed that Gao Fuwei's success was his own success.

The crow overshadowed Qin Kun's sneer with his hoarse laughter, and then said: "I don't need your memory and I know the ghost tricks of the soul-changing person. You promised to give Gao Fuwei the soul-changing technique, but he left a hand, and he had to ask you for help in the end. As for what Gao Fuwei did... it must be to let him possess an important person and steal his power. Could it be Zuo Liuying?"

"I don't remember it, but I know that Zuo Liuying is already a mortal and is not worthy of changing his soul."

"Zuo Liuying was not a mortal when you made the plan," said Yang Qingyin.

The crow first rejected his guess, "No, if Zuo Liuying was still a Shintoshi, how could Gao Fuwei approach him? He would also exchange his soul with him?"

Zuo Liuying spoke. From last night to now, he had almost never said a word until he finally figured out the whole thing. "The person the soul changer is Mu Xingqiu, and Gao Fuwei needs to be overdoing it before he can enter Mu Xingqiu's body. Last night he chose - fleas."

All eyes were looking beyond the restriction, Mu Xingqiu and the flea stood side by side, with one of his hands on Qilin's neck.
Chapter completed!