Few people remember Yang's original name. His surname is Yang. He ranks tenth among brothers of the same clan. He is greedy and cunning, so he is called "Sheep Eating Wolf". He himself is not ashamed of this nickname and thinks it is very majestic. He often calls himself this, but he does not allow others to call him in person.

He stared at this young man of unknown origin, and the experience accumulated over the years of martial arts and lakes gradually took effect. "It seems that you are not really stupid, you just lost your memory... I, Yang Chilang, was smart and confused for a lifetime, and actually believed in your nonsense. Where did you come from the priceless treasure? Maybe it was you who thought about it, or you were a belt you tied, or you were simply the subordinate of the Banshee, who specifically deceived us honest people to seize treasures, but in fact, they were giving food to the Banshee."

The other two tolerators also woke up, shook their heads after hearing a sentence.

Yang Chilang pulled out his entire waist knife and stabbed it hard on the wooden table. The blade shaking, the cold light flashed, and he said sternly: "Do you recognize what this is?"

"Knife." Mu Xingqiu felt that the emotions of these three people were like willows dancing in the air. He could see them, but it was difficult to catch them. The harder they used, the further they floated.

"Look at it more carefully."

There were some figures engraved on the blade body and hilt. Mu Xingqiu believed that he recognized these things, thought for a while, and blurted out: "Tactics, this is a talisman!"

"Restore some memory? OK, let me tell you, this is not an ordinary talisman weapon." Yang Chilang pointed to the other two tokens, "Like the swords in their hands, they were all weapons made decades ago. The talismans on them were almost polished, and they would be finished once or twice. My Binghua Snow Blade was written by a great talisman master of the Longbin Association of the Emperor Jing. I spent hundreds of taels of silver and countless favors to get it. It is no problem to kill demons and eliminate demons, and it will not be weakened no matter how many times it is used. It also has a wonderful feature, it is dedicated to sucking the blood of demons. You look like a human, maybe it is made of magic. Extend your hand and put some blood to me."

The two conscripts became excited. Bullying the weak, even a fool, was their favorite activity, so they reached out to hold their "breaking knife". As long as the fool dared to resist, they would shake their majesty.

Mu Xingqiu raised his right hand and slowly reached out to touch the shaking Binghua Snow Blade.

Yang Chilang held the hilt of the knife and stabilized it, with a cruel smile on his lips. He liked the feeling of being superior and more liked the awesome gaze of his brothers, both of which were satisfied when bullying the weak.

In Mu Xingqiu's eyes, this knife was not just a talisman weapon. He could see the power flowing inside, like mercury, but no drop was overflowing. When his fingers touched the blade, he felt a refreshing chill. He couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Don't you understand what I said? I'll let you bleed and put your hands on the blade!" Yang Chilang raised his voice and his eyes became stern.

The two men slowly pulled their swords out of their sheath, and it was their turn to show their might.

Mu Xingqiu seemed to have not heard of it. He liked the cold feeling from the blade, and he unconsciously brought it into his body when he inhaled.

"Tao Yang, your knife..." The two conscripts widened their eyes, all of them showing a look of horror when they saw the ghost.

Yang Chilang looked down and was also startled. The pattern of the talisman on the blade was turning red, as if it was about to melt. He cursed fiercely, trying to let go, but his palms were firmly stuck to the hilt of the knife, and the harder it was, the tighter it was.

"Evil, it's really evil. Come and help me, I can't let go..."

The two tollers hurriedly threw down their waist knife and ran behind Yang Chilang, pulling one arm each, but it was useless. The pattern on the blade became redder and redder, and even a trace of heat came out, as was the case on the handle of the knife.

"It's hot, it's burning to death!" Yang Chilang's arms were trembling. The two tollers dared not help anymore. They also felt the heat. If this continues, Yang Touer will be roasted by a knife, and they will be burned to death by Yang Touer.

"Let me think of a solution!" Yang Chilang shouted in anger.

The two toll officers dared not disobey or listen all of them. They looked at each other, took a knife together, raised it to chop Mu Xingqiu's arm. Their idea was very simple. This strange thing was related to a fool. Cutting off his arm would be solved.

This idea is correct. The only question they overlooked is whether such an arm can be cut off.

The two knives hit Mu Xingqiu's right arm almost at the same time, and then broke into two pieces almost at the same time. The tip of the knife bounced up and almost stabbed them.

The two were stunned, standing there holding the broken sword, motionless. They knew that there were Taoist priests, monks and various powerful demons in the world, but once they had preconceived ideas in their minds, it was difficult to accept the reality that fools became invulnerable.

Yang Chilang has been living in the yamen for many years, but his character is not very good, but he has one advantage, that is, he acts when he sees the opportunity and never suffers losses. He holds his right hand on the hilt of the knife, kneels on the stool with his legs, and says wailingly: "Grandpa Mu, ancestor of demons, I'm wrong, please spare your life, do you want to eat people? There are ten or one hundred in the town. I'll find you right away. My whole body is covered with bones, and my flesh is not ten kilograms. The two of them are fatter than me."

The two tolerators were startled when they heard this and turned around to run, but their legs seemed to be growing on the ground and could not lift them up. After working hard several times, their legs became weak and they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Mu Xingqiu was unmoved. His mind was focused on this talisman knife. He vaguely remembered some methods of circulating power, but he still couldn't accurately display it.

It took a while before he noticed that the three conscripts were begging for mercy with tears in their noses and tears. The heat on Yang Chilang's arm was steaming, and he felt regretful that he had not let the two men cut off his arm just now.

Mu Xingqiu breathed out and then withdrew his finger.

The talisman on the blade quickly cooled down. Yang Chilang hurriedly let go and looked down. His palms were a little black, and they were so hot that they felt slightly burnt, but they were still free to move and were not wasted.

"Thank you Grandpa Mu for not killing you. We'll find someone for you now. You can eat as much as you want." Yang Chilang just wanted to escape as soon as possible. As for what will happen to the master and other colleagues in the yamen office, he didn't care at all.

"I want to find a woman in white. Use me as bait, and she will come to her door." Mu Xingqiu felt more and more important this matter. He gradually remembered the real scene at that time. The woman in white swallowed not her body, but her soul. That was when he was the weakest. Although the soul successfully escaped, she lost an extremely important memory.

The woman in white was also injured by him. She was frightened and fled, but Mu Xingqiu had a strong premonition that the woman would come back to find him.

"Is this really OK?" Yang Chilang Zhao Lai regretted more and more. What he brought back was not a wolf, but an elephant, a giant that he could not swallow at all.

"You will get benefits." Mu Xingqiu still couldn't grasp Piaomiao's uncertain emotions, but he instinctively knew what to do. He grabbed a leather bag on the table and this was his thing. The three people checked for a long time. He felt that its weight was different, but he found nothing inside. A round bead rolled out from it. It was neither pearl nor gold and jade, and it was blood red. Compared with it, the Binghua Snow Blade next to it immediately became dull.

"Is this...is this the Eye of the Demon Pill?" Yang Chilang's eyes lit up again.

Mu Xingqiu didn't remember what this was, but he was very sure of one thing. "Well, it's very valuable. After defeating the woman in white, there's more of this kind."

Mu Xingqiu still couldn't take the initiative to use the power in his body. To be safe, he needed help.

The spell was unknowingly released and took effect silently. The three tollers forgot the danger just now. One of them stretched out their hand to the demon pill, and then stopped. Yang Chilang raised his head and showed a fierce expression of desperate bets, "Okay, listen to you, what do you think you should do?"

"I need this kind of thing, the more the better." Mu Xingqiu pointed at Binghua Snow Blade.

"You mean...talks and weapons?"

"Anything is fine, as long as it is painted with talismans." Mu Xingqiu picked up the demon pill. The power inside it was more than that in Binghua Snow Blade, but it was as difficult as the power in his body.

Talismans are a kind of power that is ready to go and are easier to obtain, but only one ice snow blade is far from enough. If you want to ignite a bonfire, it is only equivalent to a small piece of firewood.

Mu Xingqiu returned to the dilapidated manor where he was discovered.

The body of the pregnant woman was taken away, while the bodies of the four monks were buried on the spot.

Mu Xingqiu paced around the yard, occasionally stopping and calling "Mu Xingqiu", hoping to find more memories from it, but the more he screamed, the more unfamiliar it became.

Yang Chilang arrived soon, and brought two more people from the yamen, and used three horses to deliver a large number of talismans and utensils.

The two new officials were full of doubts about Mu Xingqiu. After coming up to test it for a few words, they were moved and made up their minds to help.

Yang Chilang whispered to Mu Xingqiu: "I want these things from the yamen in the name of eliminating demons. I can just take back a demon pill and get it. The rest... hehe, there are really many, right?"

Mu Xingqiu nodded mysteriously and began to command several people to place talismans and objects. He didn't remember any formation. Everything depends on his feelings. He must ensure that he can drive all power in an instant.

Five people in the yamen stood around Mu Xingfeng, with swords and armor all over the ground, with paper talismans pressed underneath. Mu Xingqiu still felt that it was not enough, but this was a small town, and there were not many talismans and utensils, and the level was even worse. Yang Chilang's Binghua Snow Blade was not as powerful as he boasted, and was only slightly stronger than the standard weapons.

Mu Xingqiu asked them about the deeds of "that" Mu Xingqiu, and the five people were vague. Except for knowing that the Taoist ancestors destroyed a man named Mu Xingqiu in the imperial capital, the other deeds were all absurd legends, and they didn't even believe them.

It was already evening when everything was arranged. He used the power of several paper talismans to fire flames into the sky more than a hundred feet long. As long as the woman in white didn't go far, she would definitely see it.

"She will come, she will definitely come." Mu Xingqiu fell into deep thought, trying to figure out where his confidence came from.

Suddenly something in his mind passed by like lightning. Mu Xingqiu's spell took effect automatically, grabbing the lightning in his hand. Then he understood that the white-clothed banshee would definitely come over because she left a piece of remnant soul in a hurry.

The memories in the remnant soul cannot be read, but they aroused some memories that belong to Mu Xingqiu himself.

"She is very powerful, I don't seem to be her opponent now." Mu Xingqiu found that he had greatly underestimated the strength of the woman in white.

The five people who were full of confidence were waiting to kill demons and seize treasures, were all stunned when they heard this.

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