Chapter 170 Conjuration
After being the sect leader for so many years, my heart has become as cold as the iron chair under my butt.
In addition to food, treasures, beauties, good wine and eighteen thousand temptations.
Others are no longer able to impress me who is as stone-hearted.
I'm so cold!
——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 6922 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang
Zhang Mo, who was still wandering around here, didn't know that others had secretly excluded him to form a minor league.
If he knew the reason why Miao Li excluded him, Zhang Mo would definitely cry out that he was wronged.
How can I, Mr. Zhang, be on par with an old Yinbi like Yue Mo?
How can Dehe compete with the Soul Sect to see which one is more dangerous?
I am a kind person, a pure good person!
"Well, what is this?"
Zhang Mo walked into the depths of the cave and saw a big hole in front of him. When he lowered his head, he saw the roaring black wind below, which was like the roar of a ghost.
"Sect Leader Zhang, this is the bone-corroding black wind of Black Wind Ridge. You must stand firm. If you fall, you will be blown away."
The half-faced demon cultivator suddenly appeared behind him, almost frightening Zhang Mo.
"Yeah, got it!"
Zhang Mo nodded, as if he understood. In fact, I don't even know.
But he did listen to what the half-faced demon cultivator said, and he must not fall!
Taking two steps back, Zhang Mo said, "Is there anything else worth seeing here?"
The half-faced demon cultivator shook his head and said: "It's nothing. Why don't Zongzong go back and soak in the hot springs? Don't let down Lord Moon Demon's kindness!"
Zhang Mo chuckled, no matter what you say, this sect master will not go.
Taking one last look at the big hole, there seemed to be a stone monument in the violent black wind.
"Bone-corroding black wind?"
Zhang Mo shook his head, turned and left.
…
Two or three hours passed in a flash.
Yue Mo and the others are really good at soaking. They soaked for an entire afternoon and were not afraid of soaking bald skin.
Yue Mo didn't even mention that Zhang Mo didn't enter the hot spring, and the others didn't even bother to say anything.
Except for Moon Demon, anyway, Miao Li, Xiong Wudi and the others already had a bit of contempt for Zhang Da Demon's "cautiousness".
Haha, cautious?
To put it harshly, isn’t he just as timid as a mouse?
The big devil is nothing more than that!
Of course, they wouldn't say this openly.
Everyone still had a bright smile and a warm tone, and finished the dinner together.
At night, all the demons returned to their rooms.
At this time, compared to the tension when the first day arrived, everyone is much more relaxed now.
At least even Demon Zhang didn't make any noise and run away quickly.
"Sect Master, this is other people's hair you want. I have already cleaned it for you."
Yang Shuo respectfully sent Zhang Mo the hair he picked up today.
Among them, the ones belonging to Xiong Wudi and Yue Mo are the best to distinguish and the most found. They are packed in two small boxes.
There were quite a few Miaoli ones left, but Chen Xiaoxiao didn't get a few, and they weren't necessarily accurate.
The most difficult thing was that Lu Jiu Ming's was completely missing.
This old guy played around and even fought with the demonized little demon. It was a miracle that he didn't lose a single hair.
Zhang Mo sorted out the hair himself and began to take out the special small boxes from the Sumeru Ring and put them away one by one.
This is all a matter of life and death. If something really happened, with these hairs, he could at least put the pot in to delay the incident for a while.
Then he took out Lao Li's hair and put it on top.
This is the key thing. Once you are out of power and in danger, quickly take out a larger pot, put Lao Li's hair in it, sit on it and run away.
The pot of escape and the pot of life-saving, you deserve it!
"Damn it, Lao Li, I asked you to hand over hair, and now you hand over these to me!"
Zhang Mo pulled out a few more twisty hairs from Old Li's hair.
Good guy, this old boy Lao Li is really good at learning. The last time he blatantly engaged in such a crooked thing, Zhang Mo chased him with a small pot and blasted him for several days. This time he secretly hid the curved one underneath. Cover it up with normal hair!
Yes, you can still hide it. When this sect leader returns, I must give him a few rewards. He especially likes to eat "big mouth".
Zhang Mo threw these disgusting hairs on the ground and checked them carefully before he felt relieved.
Hey, when you go out, you still have to be well prepared.
I hope I can go home safely this time!
After finishing everything, Zhang Mo ate some midnight snacks, drank some wine, and went back to bed to rest.
The other demons were similar. They seemed to have completely given up their vigilance at night and fell asleep one after another.
At this time, the other side.
In the Moon Demon's room, the Moon Demon sat on a huge black disk.
Around the disk are engraved the patterns of the four ferocious beasts: Taotie, Qiongqi, Chaos, and Taotao.
There is a ghostly face in the center, with six eyes and fangs, and a long tongue like a forked snake.
A huge amount of evil energy emerged from the disk, suffocating the Moon Demon's entire body.
After a moment, the half-faced demon cultivator knocked on the door and entered.
"Sir, bad news. The hair collected by my subordinates and others is not enough. Only the hair belongs to Sect Master Xiong and Sect Master Miao. I just checked and found out that it is because the big devil Zhang actually issued an order to collect hair in advance. I will wait for a step in the evening and most of them will be collected. They were all taken away by Demon Zhang!"
The Moon Demon heard this and said coldly: "Trash! Humph, Demon Head Zhang, you can even calculate this? I just don't believe it. Come on!"
He raised his hand and seven or eight pale little ghosts appeared behind him. They have different shapes and are hideous and terrifying.
Moon Demon said loudly: "Go to Demon Zhang's room and collect his hair. Remember, don't disturb him!"
The little ghosts made a rustling sound and disappeared immediately.
Moon Demon asked again: "Banmian, give me Xiong Wudi's hair!"
Banmian immediately agreed and handed over the vial respectfully.
The Moon Demon opened the vial, twirled out the hair inside, and said slowly: "The object that steals the body, curses its living being. Look at the mind, enter the body, and steal the soul!"
What the Moon Demon chanted was one of the killing moves of the Three Tribulations Soul Seizing Technique.
The method of cursing the body!
Using this technique, he even only needs to get the opponent's hair to remotely suppress the opponent's soul, control their heart, and steal their soul.
Moon Demon chuckled, and then ate Xiong Wudi's hair.
At this moment, Moon Demon and Xiong Wudi established a connection, a black light flew out of the room, and Moon Demon closed his eyes at the same time.
Xiong Wudi, who was sleeping, suddenly began to tremble all over.
Then Xiong Wudi opened his eyes suddenly, only to find that his body could not move.
Vaguely, there seemed to be a dark shadow on his bed.
Xiong Wudi recognized it, this was the Moon Demon!
Moon Demon, whose whole body was floating like black smoke, looked at Xiong Wudi with a smile.
Then he stretched out his pale hand and pressed it against Xiong Wudi's face.
"Go to sleep, go to sleep. Once you sleep, everything will be fine!"