Chapter 87
"Second Senior Sister, you're getting devilish again. It really is the guy who drank all the mandarin ducks!
Hang Wan'er rushed into the back kitchen in an instant.
Su Yu was just checking the ants climbing the tree that the three spirits had completed together. He raised his eyebrows when
he heard that." The demons have seized their homes? "
Hang Wan'er shook her head, "It's not about seizing the house." He was an undercover agent of the Mozu. He tried to eat ants climbing a tree - scouting Danhou, and the demonic energy in his body came out. "
"The demons are so mad that they want to lurk into our seven-story pagoda, but they still can't escape the second senior sister's palm. He drank the scouting pill soup until there was no drop left, and the fox's tail was exposed." "
Cough.
Su Yu touched the center of his eyebrows.
The first thought was that the demons are so economical about food.
" Let's go and see. "
With her hands behind her back, as the master of the seven-story pagoda, she took Hang Wan'er and the other three spirits to the fourth floor of the pagoda in one step . She
saw a tall guy in a black robe and a hood.
He was being held by Yu Dong The nine-pillar abacus locks the throat, and both legs are sunk in the soil of the earth spirit. The
thick arms are imprisoned by Qingxuan's several tall bamboos, tied behind him, and cannot move.
"I am not a demon—— You are wrong! Mo Sang shouted, unable to resist.
But Yu Dong laughed, "Don't pretend, it's you." Elder Qingxuan, take off his hat, the demons must have horns. "
Mo Sang's complexion changed drastically, and he struggled crazily in the soil.
Su Yu looked at him with his hands behind his back.
A kitchen shovel flew out of the Five Elements Pagoda and lifted his hood. For a moment, Mo Sang
's face was ashen. Yes
.
Sweat, tears, and the devilish energy will leak out...
"Sure enough, you have magic horns—" Yu Dong looked at his forehead and shouted, but stopped in the middle of shouting.
Everyone saw that this white-skinned demon did have two horns on its forehead, but it was on the verge of falling, and it seemed that it would fall off if it touched it slightly.
It is completely different from the demons drawn in the manuscripts of the past dynasties.
"Wait, brother, your magic horn... did you stick it on yourself? It's about to fall off."
Mo Sang: "...???"
How could the horn fall off!
Since the demons have grown up, the horns have broken out on their foreheads.
The higher the cultivation level, the more circles on the horns of the demon, which is a symbol of the status and strength of the demon clan.
He struggled and wanted to touch it, but when he moved, he heard two clicks.
Bowing his head, he saw two... sharp magic horns falling into the mud.
Not only was it missing, but the black magic horn, which was originally dark and symbolized chaos, fear and evil, turned out to be white...?
His horns are off.
His magic horns are still white.
"!"
Mo Sang came to a conclusion, foaming at the mouth as soon as he rolled his eyes, and passed out.
"Ah."
Hang Wan'er still wanted to force a confession, so she took a step back in an instant.
"Second Senior Sister's Detective Pill is so powerful that she let the other party clean up."
Literally whitewashed.
Su Yu coughed lightly and covered his eyebrows.
What is the symbol of the demons?
Three things: the magic element in the body, a pair of magic horns, and the magic energy in the body.
Now...the magic horn is gone.
If he loses the magic energy again, there is no place to store the magic energy, and he will be exactly like a human cultivator, no longer a demon, leaving only a tyrannical body that is invulnerable.
If this is a nightmare, Mo Sang wants to wake up immediately!
But when the first basin of ice water was poured, Mo Sang opened his eyes and found that his arms were suspended in the air by ropes.
On the opposite side was the sun that was so bright that he had to close his eyes in pain.
"Extort a confession with a strong light, let the old man come, all ugliness can't be hidden in the old man's way of the sun." The corners of
Mo Sang's eyes were difficult. But soon a mirror appeared in front of him
, and Hang Wan'er was eager to try, "Let me see if my emotions and desires can have an effect on the demons now."
Can you stand it?" Jin Ling and Elder Zhang were very rough.
Huo Ling was also impatient, "Nephew Hang, you ask. If he doesn't say anything, just burn him to death."
Mo Sang: "..."
Demons have no power over demons!
But who let him be caught, he still came to the human world to do evil.
Mo Sang is also a little guilty.
While they were making a fuss, Su Yu had already walked into the third icehouse of the seven-storey tower—a temporary cell with his hands behind his back.
"There will be no more food ingredients here," Master Su disliked, "Is it still possible to store a few more in this freezer?"
It's time to find an employee of Space Avenue.
As soon as she came, Hang Wan'er immediately gave way to her, "Second Senior Sister, why are you here? I saw you dealing with the large intestine just now."
Mo Sang: "..."
Is it the large intestine he thought of.
He tried his best to open his eyes under the strong light, and when he was about to shed tears, he finally managed to see clearly the slender nun clad in moonlight, who looked like she was wearing gold.
She is at least half slender than their demon females, but so fierce.
Yesterday was armor, today even the large intestine is not spared.
Su Yu sat down on a small bench very casually, and his tone was gentle, but it made the devil shudder.
"Go ahead, don't worry about me." The
reason why she came here was because she was very interested in the difference between demons and humans, and why they were 'whitewashed' after eating her food.
Hang Wan'er nodded, and immediately activated the Nascent Soul in her body.
Xiao Yuanying grabbed a makeup mirror and jumped out.
The mirror reflected on Mo Sang's face.
"Say! Are you colluding with Mei Youde? Besides you and your companions, how many
demons have come?" Mo Sang struggled to grin in the strong light.
He will not betray the devil, otherwise the devil in his body will explode.
"Mei Youde? I don't know him."
"There are no other accomplices, only me."
He sneered.
But with one breath, two streaks of black water were left on the mirror in Yuanying's hand, and Hang Wan'er put her hands on her hips in displeasure, "Lie!"
She immediately looked at Su Yu, "Second Senior Sister, they are colluding with Mei Youde, and there are many accomplices. Let me Come and ask him, how many are there?"
Mo Sang: "?!"
His tyrannical arm hanging on the rope burst out like an iron rod in an instant.
Immediately, the fifth-grade dragon's beard rope that bound him broke apart.
"If I have other demons to help me, will I be caught by you?! Nanxun has been wiped out long ago!"
He didn't think about escaping, but just erupted with physical strength that made people terrified, making them believe his lies.
It will take at least thirty days for the devil master to reach the human world.
They must not be allowed to discover in advance where the passage they entered is.
Mo Sang broke through the dragon's beard rope, and flauntingly stepped on the broken dragon's beard rope under his feet, twisting it into mud!
Hang Wan'er and the others took a step back.
Once the dragon beard rope is broken, it will return to the original appearance of ordinary pasta.
When placed in the broth, the long and thin dragon's whiskers can pierce a needle. After boiling in a little boiling water, adding broth and spiritual vegetables, it becomes a delicate Yangchun noodle snack that is delicious and warms your body.
Among them, there is a true meaning of Su Yu.
"It's over..." Hang Wan'er was stunned, looking at the demons who were still crushing the dragon's whiskers with the soles of their feet, and the dragon's whiskers on the ground turned into a puddle of dusty mud.
Mo Sang knew that he couldn't escape, but he laughed when he saw that they were afraid, "Are you afraid!"
But when he looked up, he saw Hang Wan'er looking at him sympathetically.
"You're done."
Mo Sang: "??"
Sure enough, Su Yu was silent.
Looking at the dragon's beard face that was broken and fell to the ground in a disfigured shape, her brows were deeply wrinkled together, unable to relax.
"It seems that you, a demon, don't know the rules." Su Yu said.
Mosang felt a chill on the back of his neck for no reason.
Su Yu took out the cast iron cauldron with both ears for a moment, and glanced at the thick arms of the demon clan like iron pestles.
Knead the dough, cut it into small pieces, and knead it into long strips with the same diameter from the head to the tail, which is about ten times thicker than the dragon's beard noodles.
She pinched both ends of the strip and twisted it in opposite directions.
Then connect the head and tail, and continue to twist.
The thick, chain-like noodles with super cannabis flowers are finished.
Su Yu ignited the spiritual fire and heated up the oil pot. Under the unbelievable eyes of the demons, ten thick golden chains shone like a rosy glow, stretched to a length of three feet, and flew out of the pot.
In an instant, steaming steam and tangy fried fragrance swept towards him.
In this fragrance, Mo Sang forgot to struggle.
In an instant, the strong chain pierced into the wall of the ice room, bound his feet and wrists, and dragged him directly to the wall.
Mo Sang:
Ten wrist-thick chains bound his whole body.
Su Yu narrowed his eyes, "Try breaking through again."
"..."
Master Su's back kitchen doesn't raise waste.
Naturally, I don't want to raise some people who don't do production and only consume food.
She turned her head to look at the demons who were hanging by the chains, "Quickly confess, I'm impatient. After finishing speaking, just do something human."
Mo Sang was stunned.
What do you mean, to instigate him?
No, he will not betray the Demon Race.
"Young Master Su, his magic horn has fallen, and the recovery speed of his magic energy has been halved, but there is still magic energy in his body." The
earth spirit has rich knowledge.
"As long as the demon element is there, he is still a demon. He naturally obeys the demon master and will not be used by us."
Mo Sang's expression relaxed, yes, that's it.
"I remember it was written in the classics that the magic element is similar to the divine consciousness."
Su Yu raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, but there are still some differences." The
wood spirit said, "The first batch of demons who betrayed the demon master and surrendered to us in the war, exploded themselves under the gaze of the demon master. Later demons never dared to betray the demon master again. Even if we catch it, we can only kill it."
The demon essence in each demon is controlled by the demon master.
They will not betray, nor dare to betray.
"We once suspected that at a certain distance, the magic element could allow the devil to communicate with the devil's master."
Tu Ling added.
"Back then, every sect that imprisoned a few demons suffered heavy losses in the end. The number of casualties in the defensive formations and high-level monks in the sect far exceeded that of other sects."
Mo Sang opened his mouth to deny it.
But Tu Ling glanced at him, "We suspect that it is the captured demon who obtained the internal information of the sect and disclosed it to the demon army. Therefore, young master, after interrogation, this demon must not stay for long."
Mo Sang shut up immediately.
Demons are also afraid of death.
Entering the human world, just want to get a better living environment.
Not for death.
He is also considered a young, unmarried demon in the demon clan.
The good life has not yet begun.
Hey.
But that's right, the magic element in the body is like this, and he can't allow him to make decisions by himself.
"I see."
Su Yu pondered.
This magic element sounds a bit like a signal transmitter and receiver, with a one-way detonation setting.
This is really tricky.
However, if Master Su makes a move, the golden core can cover it, so what about the divine consciousness of the human cultivator, or the magic essence of the demon cultivator?
"Where is the magic element and what does it look like?" Su Yu pondered.
"Hehe," Mo Sang laughed, "The great demon race, the demonic element was born with the gift of the demon lord, which is much stronger than your mortal consciousness. Even if I die, the demonic element will not be extinguished."
After all, he mobilized the magic energy on his body.
Dots of magic elements suddenly appeared on his forehead.
Like vast stars, one by one flickering and flickering, endless.
It is also like a will-o'-the-wisp, ethereal and uncertain, floating into his body and limbs from time to time, nourishing his surpassingly strong flesh and blood.
"You'd better let me go, otherwise, the moment I die, the demon element will let the demon master know where I died immediately, and the demon master will not let you go!"
Mu Ling frowned, "It's no wonder that during the war that year , we gained the upper hand for a while, and the demon reinforcements will arrive soon."
"If you kill it, it will leak the news, if you don't kill it, it will leak the news, this magic element is really bad." Holding the five fairy rope, Hang Wan'er said angrily.
There is more than one magic element in this monster, most of them are in the forehead, and some are wandering in the body.
As long as one is missed and not extinct in time, it will be reported.
Just as Su Yu finished cleaning the cauldron, he suddenly felt something.
Looking at the fiery magic element in the demon's body, she felt that she could be a signal jammer today, just like how she shielded Zhuying Jindan back then.
All the magic elements wandering in the body are completely blocked.
Master Su spoke. "I'll try."
Mo Sang: "?"
Su Yu lowered his head and started a hot pot.
To deal with the enemy, the more ruthless the better.
You can't use a skin as thin as a cicada's wing like the Golden Pill of Zhu Ying's chess piece. If it is broken by the demons, it will be very troublesome.
Therefore, the skin must be thick.
Mo Sang felt an inexplicable panic.
And Su Yu looked at the magic element swimming in his body, immediately rubbed the dough, and decided to make a fried thumb bun.
The skin of fried buns is not only thicker than that of Xiaolong, but also the bottom of fried buns is no longer soft, but has a layer of crispness close to frying, which completely locks the juice of the meat filling in fried buns. Aroma with oil, no more spills.
Su Yu made the fried thumb bun into a golden color fried on both sides.
He waved to the wood spirit and asked him to stuff it for the demons.
Then, she steamed some glutinous rice dumplings that were as white as new snow, and a bowl of cute black sesame dumplings that were all round.
"Let's do this first."
If it doesn't work, you can have a family portrait of big wontons, egg dumplings, and even meat buns, seaweed kimbap...
there are always more recipes than problems.
Of course, meals still have to be paid.
Mu Ling thought for a moment, then said.
"We can put him in the seven-storey tower for the guests to watch, so that everyone can know what the devil is like."
"We can let the guests fight with him every day, increase our experience in fighting against the tyrannical body of the demons, and speed up their experience. Use the absorption speed of Dan after a meal."
Mo Sang: "?! I won't do it! Don't think about it!"
Su Yu ignored him and nodded reluctantly.
Although it is still not very satisfactory, it is better than eating a king's meal.
"Okay, then let him take it." The
wood spirit immediately stretched out two vines, one to hold the chopsticks and the other to hold the plate.
"Wait, what are you going to do?"
Mo Sang looked at the thumb-shaped fried buns that came to his mouth, each of them was flat and round, cute, golden on the surface, and there was a tangy aroma of flax and slightly sour vinegar. It's tangy.
He could not be shaken by the magic element.
Renxiu is too ruthless!
They are physically tyrannical, and they are not afraid of punishment at all, but the other party does not use punishment, but uses fragrance to lure him.
This is simply poison wrapped in a tasty film.
One-half of the magic energy will be lost after eating one bowl, and the magic horn will be lost after two bowls.
However, when the fragrance reached his mouth, he couldn't help opening his mouth when he saw Mu Ling's six and a half year old innocent face showing a grin.
He couldn't help but listen to the most primitive desire and demand from his heart.
The demons are different from human cultivators. They don't fasten their grains, don't give up their desires, and let themselves go, drinking blood everywhere.
Immediately, Mo Sang opened his mouth, and the wood spirit stuffed three fried buns with his thumbs roughly in one breath, making his cheeks bulge out.
hot.
Frying on both sides just out of the pan, the hot oil is still sizzling.
Mo Sang didn't taste it, only felt it was hot, and gasped.
Shutting his mouth hastily, his teeth were instinctively clasped together, and he immediately bit into the thick bottom that was scorched and fragrant.
The strength is weaker, and it cannot be bitten through.
The teeth only clicked, and they sank into the crispy skin, unable to pull themselves out.
The fragrance of flax and fried dough, like a burst magic weapon, attacked him.
As long as you open your mouth, everything is up to him!
Mo Sang couldn't help but speed up his chewing, and a stream of hot and delicious juice rushed out, breaking through his last line of defense.
Although the thumb fried buns are small and flat, the original skin jelly is still stuffed inside, and once melted, it becomes a mellow and fresh soup in the mouth.
It is also subtly blended with a slight acetic acid, which is beautiful but not greasy.
The deep-fried meat stuffing in the center is really soft and soft, and you can eat a firm bite while the soup is overflowing.
Mo Sang was hot and comfortable, and for a moment, he forgot that he was in the enemy camp.
The magic element is exciting, and he can't take care of so much.
Raising his eyes, his eyes were stained with red blood and resisted fiercely, and it was written——more.
Wood spirit: "..."
He speeded up the feeding action of the vines with bamboo chopsticks.
But it was not as fast as the demon's swallowing.
The demon's throat seemed to be leaking, no matter how many were stuffed in, they disappeared soon, and opened their mouths towards the bamboo chopsticks on the vine.
Mu Ling felt that the demon was really provoking him, so he immediately took out three pairs of chopsticks and bowed from left to right.
On the left are glutinous rice balls the size of a fist.
In the middle is a hot pan fried bun.
On the right is black sesame glutinous rice balls floating in the soup.
Mosang soon felt the pain.
The glutinous rice balls are soft and glutinous on the outside but firm, and the pieces are soft and firm. The meat filling is salty and delicious, but you will gradually feel full after eating more.
But once he bit down on the black sesame glutinous rice balls, he couldn't bear to spit them out. The soft, sweet and fragrant sesame seeds flowed out between the teeth, and it was so gentle that it made his mouth feel so comfortable even after being scalded by fried buns.
All delicious.
Even if he knew that eating these would damage his demon energy again, he couldn't hold back.
While eating, he couldn't help thinking.
Are they doing all this just for these delicious foods?
They no longer have to live the days of snatching magic insects to eat in the magic city.
But this heavy stimulation hit, like a body that has never been fed too much oil and water in the past, and has never been full, suddenly over-supplemented, over-excited, and can no longer support it when it reaches the critical point.
Hearing a slap in the middle of his forehead, he stopped swallowing in horror.
It felt like something was bursting inside him.
"How is it? Has his magic power been isolated?"
Su Yu asked the five spirits who were already Mahayana around him, and their spiritual sense was more acute.
Earth Spirit, who has the highest cultivation and self-proclaimed the head of the five spirits, has a complex expression after feeling it.
"Well, young master... It seems that there is a hole in his magic element."
"?"
Su Yu was stunned.
Overeating, eating until the stomach is perforated?
wait--
Mu Ling straightened his face immediately, "Young master, I didn't do it. He kept opening his mouth!"
Master Su supported his forehead.
For a moment, Mo Sang felt that the magic energy stored in his body was broken...
He could still secretly accumulate the magic energy, but now he can't feel where the magic energy is at all, so he can't function?
The physical body can't feel the nourishment of the magic element!
How could this be?
"What the hell are you feeding me?" His face was ashen.
In the midst of panic, I heard a sound of wooden fish coming from far and near.
"Junior Sister, let me save this demon clan."
Buddha Zi, with three small flowers blooming on his forehead, stepped in with a smile.
"My seventh level of practice is to put down the butcher's knife. The heinous people can put down the butcher's knife and do good immediately after hearing me recite the scriptures a thousand times. Although I don't know if this practice is effective for the demons, but the demon has not done evil. Being caught by my junior sister, I am willing to give it a try."
"If he is willing to turn his back on the shore, there is still time."
But when Xiumei Buddha finished speaking, he saw clearly the people in the freezer and the tall monk imprisoned on the wall, his eyes were clear. Vajra eyes were momentarily dazed.
After a while, he smiled, and respectfully put his palms together and bowed to Su Yu.
"Junior sister is so powerful, so she has already extradited this demon to be a human again."
Su Yu coughed immediately.
Nothing.
It's just that the stomach is perforated.
Mo Sang also struggled, "Don't talk nonsense, absolutely not, how can I be a devil!?" The
Buddha smiled, knocked on the wooden fish, and recited like a monk of ten thousand ways.
"Humans are human beings, demons are demons, and the benefactor no longer has demon energy, so how can he be a demon?"
Mo Sang:
"There are only two roads in front of a benefactor, one is to be a human being, and the other is to be a dead person."
Mo Sang: "...!"
Su Yu was about to speak when he heard the Buddha speak again.
"By the way, Junior Sister, Junior Brother Yu Dong asked me to tell you. The companion who shared the mandarin duck bottom with this
demon clan yesterday has also arrived in the tower." Mo Sang was terrified.
It's a magic map!
Seeing that he hadn't gone out for a long time, he came in to look for him?
Hang Wan'er's eyes lit up, and she looked at Su Yu, "Second Senior Sister, let me meet that guy! It just so happens that there are still a lot of magic element piercing poison pills."
Mo Sang couldn't help but tremble when she heard the name.
I just want to growl——Motu, run away!
But I heard Fozi say something unhurriedly, "Junior Brother Yu Dong also said that this demon accomplice only wanted a 99 spirit stone powdered spirit chicken soup, and he asked for it at a low price from other diners' tables." They packed up the leftover pills that they couldn’t use up and left.”
“I only bought one packing box, and the remaining pills were mixed together. Elder Zhang and Elder Qingxuan have followed up secretly.”
“He ate the leftover pills all the way , Losing demon energy all the way."
Mo Sang: "..."
Su Yu: "..."
Why does it sound so pitiful.
Xiao Muge, who received the news of the demon clan's attack, and Taoist Mu, who was worried about his disciples, left the mountain from the secret realm and Zhiqiong Peak respectively.
Quickly rushed to the seven-storey tower.
But on the way, they meet.
I saw a big man of the demon race who was feasting, squatting on the ground, holding the packing box invented by Su Yu, pulling it into his mouth, and crying loudly.
"How did this happen? I thought that if I packed it away, I wouldn't expose the devilish energy. But the devil's horn can be eaten anyway... What should I do now... Ahhh, it's delicious..."
"It would be miserable to be discovered by the devil, but it's not delicious. The chicken powder is good, but it's dry, and it's the cheapest...
" , so flexible..."
"Ah, why is my magic element broken! It's over, it's over, it's over now, I can only eat another mouthful of hairy blood to suppress my shock."
Xiao Muge: "..."
Mu Taoist : "..."
Between Merlin.
Mei Youde, dressed in a white robe of refined scholar, opened the pages of the book in his hand.
Looking down the narrow passage.
There was a stabbing pain in his chest and he spat out blood.
"Some demon generals were injured or killed."
Mei Youde looked at a black iron claw in the passage, his face worried.
"I've been backlashed."
Introducing the demons, he wanted to take advantage of the chaos in the human world, absorb luck, and directly ascend.
Instead of waiting here for the demons to be eliminated one by one, and bear the backlash of luck!
"Master Demon Lord," Mei Youde gritted his teeth unwillingly, "I said before that instead of sending twelve demon generals to be defeated one by one, it would be better to wait 30 days for your army to come out of the passage I opened together!"
The ravenpaw crushed a toy skull in displeasure.
"Human cultivator is treacherous," a gloomy voice seemed to come from underground, "How does this king know that this is not a conspiracy by you and others?"
Mei Youde's eyes were obscure, "The devil doesn't trust me?"
"Hey, wait ten minutes The two demon generals reported the situation in the four realms, and this king can make his own judgment."
Mei Youde wiped the dirty blood from his mouth, "The demon general died and hurt my luck!" Before
he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.
"The fire of the demonic element that the Twelve Demon Generals left beside me is not hurt at all. Your loss of luck has nothing to do with this king, so don't deceive me!" With
one breath, the huge black claws shattered the passage between the two worlds angrily Mouth of rocks.
Mei Youde took a deep breath.
Demons are not reliable at all.
He should have thought earlier that they, a group of tyrannical idiots who lived in the dark, had no hope at all!
Mei Youde was angry and sat cross-legged in meditation.
Are the Twelve Demon Generals all right?
how is this possible!
But just as he was so angry, he heard the demon lord gasp.
"Mosang and Motu's Moyuan flames are all broken, they are going to... Nanxun!"
Crow Claw was furious, smashing a third of the passage.
Shoot a cloud of black breath out of the passage.
Immediately, a towering man in armor, with sharp horns on his head, and a dragon pattern formed by demon energy on his neck, appeared at the entrance of the passage.
But his body was really tall, and half of him was stuck in the narrow passage, so he could only try to crawl out.
Mei Youde: "..."
"This is the commander-in-chief of the devil, Moer. He will fully reach the human world in two days and come out to help you."
Crow Claw disappeared quickly.
Mei Youde narrowed his eyes.
The magic commander...
is one level higher than the previous twelve magic generals, which is equivalent to the level of the magic commander at the peak of Mahayana.
Two days later, Nanxun just wait.
The seven-story Mifu Pagoda is closed at night.
Su Yu returned to Zhiqiong Peak to recuperate.
Two dejected big devils were brought to the peak with their hands handcuffed by super cannabis flower chains.
The Buddha knocked on the wooden fish and chanted scriptures to them.
Two Pain Demons: "..."
Su Yu sat on the reclining chair where she was seated in the back kitchen, and looked at them with raised eyebrows.
"There are ten more accomplices? Let's call them all." The
second demon was stunned.
Master Su propped his cheeks, "Tell them that you found the Nanxun Treasure House and invite them to have a feast."
"..."