Chapter 103 Exploring the Mysteries of Northern Tibet (46)

If An Xuefeng and * * * are the same person, let's not talk about how they are split, Wei Xun is very curious, how did they develop into one being the hostel owner and the other being the brigade leader?

Isn't this equivalent to being a boss while working as an employee in the boss's company, purely bored?

Or is it that the hostel owner is not the real owner of the hostel?

Wei Xun thought about it. At present, the forums all say that the key to leaving the hostel is the 30 degrees north latitude journey. But there is no legend that a big guy really left the hostel through the 30 degrees north latitude journey. Can anyone really leave the hostel?

If there is, it must be the top figure. An Xuefeng, as the strongest traveler who has opened two 30 degrees north latitude journeys, is still in the hostel, and has another identity as the hostel owner... Maybe this is related to the nature of the horror global hostel?

"Chi!"

Wei Xun, who was thinking, was almost licked away by a strong licking. Cats lick each other very vigorously. Although he didn't feel any pain because he had fur on his body, Wei Xun was still not prepared for being licked by a snow leopard.

The little snow leopard's cry was very tender, just like the chirping of a bird. Wei Xun reflexively cried once and refused to speak again, just pushing and pressing the big snow leopard's face with his claws.

Back to the topic at hand, Wei Xun certainly knew how to change from a snow leopard back to a human, he was just not sure whether the negative effects of "* * * love" had disappeared.

There was still a lot of time, so Wei Xun simply broke out of the big snow leopard's arms, stumbled and practiced the basic skills of snow leopard walking, snow leopard running, snow leopard biting, and how not to be tripped by his own tail.

The fox cub could not possess him after he turned into a snow leopard. Without the keen five senses and limb control brought by the fox cub, Wei Xun was like a sick little snow leopard. Can't say running, just jumping around for a while made him feel exhausted and yawning.

What's more annoying is that Xuefeng's fluffy long tail kept swaying in front of his eyes. Wei Xun found that after becoming an animal, his thinking would also become a bit beastly, and it was difficult to control his instincts.

For example, when he saw a fluffy leopard tail swaying in front of him, he didn't react to what happened. When he came to his senses, he had already bitten the tail.

Wei Xun's expression at that time was hard to describe, but fortunately, people can't see any expression from the fluffy face of the snow leopard cub.

Snow leopards can really feel safe by holding their tails in their mouths.

And Wei Xun found that the more he indulged his instincts and didn't think, the more relaxed he would be mentally. Sure enough, the title of wild mind can make people get rid of the negative state when they are in human form, that is, let him be a beast, not just a person with a beast appearance.

The closer you are to the real state of a beast, the faster those negative effects will disappear.

Don't think, don't look at things by human standards, be a happy little silly leopard, and follow the instincts of wild animals.

After figuring this out, Wei Xun let himself go. He stepped on Xuefeng's body wantonly, jumped and bit, simulated an attack, and fought wits and courage with his tail. By noon, Wei Xun could lick Xuefeng's fur without any psychological pressure.

Wei Xun couldn't lick his paws yet, but Wei Xun always studied all kinds of titles to the extreme to maximize their effectiveness. He thought that if he cleaned them well first, then disinfected them with alcohol wipes, and the hair between the paws was clean, it was not impossible to take the first step of licking his paws.

Then Wei Xun tried to turn back into a human.

'Buzz——'

When the buzzing murmur that made people trance rang in his ears, Wei Xun immediately turned back into a little snow leopard before his mind lost control again.

"Bang!"

Wei Xun's attempt was safe this time, but Xuefeng was startled by the little snow leopard's 'sudden enlargement and then shrinkage' and jumped up, knocking down the tent directly. Amidst the chaos, a nimble silver figure emerged from the collapsed tent. Before Wei Xun could react, Xuefeng carried him away from the battlefield.

The collapse of the tent startled Fei Lezhi and others. They ran over nervously to see that a big snow leopard was holding a small snow leopard and hiding behind a black stone as big as a round table. The two leopards had the same frightened look in their eyes.

Wei Xun's heart was beating fast, and the heartbeat of the big snow leopard behind him was also beating fast. In fact, if Xuefeng hadn't reacted quickly, Wei Xun would have almost jumped up in shock. Snow leopards are a kind of cat that is slightly neurotic and easily frightened. Wei Xun also completely integrated into the identity of a snow leopard. This is the primitive instinct of a beast.

However, Wei Xun originally thought that after the negative status of humans was fully stacked, he would use his wild heart to turn into a beast to reasonably avoid it. But if it is in a dangerous situation, a simple beast is more vulnerable and easily injured, and the instinct of the beast is not easy to control.

If humans are more rational, negative states will recover more slowly. If we leave everything to the instincts of wild animals, the wild animals will make all kinds of unpredictable actions.

For example, the snow leopard jumps in surprise, hunts, and even urinates to mark territory, etc.

How to balance the two sides?

"Guard, are you okay?"

Seeing that 'Wei Xun' was held in the mouth of the big snow leopard, Fei Lezhi and others did not dare to step forward. The contrast of their figures was too great, and people were always afraid that the big snow leopard would slap the cub to death with one slap.

"Chi."

I'm fine.

After becoming a wild animal, communication with humans is also a problem.

Seeing that Fei Lezhi and others could not understand his leopard language, Wei Xun thought silently.

But Wei Xun was very smart. He soon successfully used body language to let Fei Lezhi and others set up the tent again.

After all, the clothes are still inside.

After changing from a wild animal back to a human, of course, you are not wearing clothes. This should be common sense.

After finishing all this, I returned to the tent about an hour later. The influence of the spiritually polluting mumbling sound has disappeared. This time, it is not as terrifying as the first time. At most, it is just some residual "afterglow".

Wei Xun first drove Xuefeng out of the tent, and then turned back into a human. This time, he couldn't stand it for a quarter of an hour before he turned back into a leopard cub. After resting well, he turned into a human again. After repeating it three times, the noisy buzzing sound in my ears finally turned into barely bearable whispers.

Wei Xun has a strong endurance, and it is no problem for him to barely bear it. When Wei Xun calmly put on his clothes, the whispers finally stopped.

But a temporary pause does not mean the end.

Wei Xun picked up the broken climbing rope and found that it was broken into two pieces. One of the pieces was still "climbing rope of * * *", and the prop information was the same as before. But the other section of climbing rope looked completely different from the original one.

It became a double-stranded purple-black rope, with a soft and flexible texture, very elastic, and felt like the skin of some living creature. And its name became '* * *'s shackles'

[Name: * * *'s shackles]

[Quality: Unknown]

[Function 1: Mark]

[Function 2: Record]

There was a half circle of purple-black thorns on Wei Xun's left wrist. When he picked up the * * * shackles, it naturally attached to Wei Xun's left wrist, making the half circle of thorns disappear, as if it had never been there.

And the other half of Wei Xun's left wrist was naturally the teeth mark of the snow leopard.

To be honest, with the force of the snow leopard's bite at that time, it would not be an exaggeration to bite off his wrist. But in fact, strangely, there was no blood, only a very eye-catching tooth mark, which looked a little scary.

Wei Xun moved his wrist, as flexible as usual, without any effect. He paid more attention to the item '* * *'s shackles'.

The word 'shackles' didn't sound like a good word, but Wei Xun didn't feel that he was being controlled or anything like that, he just vaguely felt that he had a subtle connection with a very distant and mysterious party. And the owner of this item was also him, Wei Xun could easily know the functions of its two functions.

[Function 1: Mark (* * * is your admirer, He marked you)]

[Function 2: Record (record every bit between you and * * *)]

[Record 1: On a certain date, * * * stared at you for 1 second and whispered to you. Maybe he was worried that you would catch a cold without clothes on the plateau]

Wei Xun: ? ?

Wei Xun read this sentence subtly several times, pondered for a second, and then he took off his clothes again.

Take off the jacket, no response. Take off the cashmere sweater, no response, take off the pants——

Wei Xun heard the whispers again, and the whispers would get louder and louder.

After trying this several times, Wei Xun was roughly sure. However, the conclusion he came to was not quite the same as what he had initially expected.

Why did * * * become his admirer after he took the risk with * * *?

This made Wei Xun think for a long time, and then divided it into two parts.

First, it was * * *'s gaze. After Wei Xun succeeded in taking the risk with * * *, the other party was not unaware, but looked at him for a second. It was this second that almost drove Wei Xun crazy. And the subsequent whispers about whether he wore clothes or not were also mental erosion and torture, but the intensity was much lower than before, which Wei Xun could endure and adapt to.

If that glance came from the most direct and strongest mental pollution. Then the subsequent whispers should not be directly said to him, but indirect. For example, he thought that it was not good for Wei Xun to be without clothes.

And the point of 'he thought' was enough to produce all kinds of mental fluctuations, allowing Wei Xun to hear all kinds of whispers when he was not wearing clothes.

Second, it is the difference between a tour guide and a tourist.

When Wei Xun was a tour guide in the most beautiful Xiangxi, he could hear the voice of * * * normally and talk to him normally. Why was he fine when he was a tour guide, but almost went crazy when he was a tourist?

It stands to reason that the tour guide is the one who is dying, mentally fragile, and has a SAN value, so he should be more easily disturbed and polluted, while tourists do not have a SAN value.

Is it because the tour guide is an employee of the hotel, so he will not be polluted by the owner of the hotel? Or because he was a newcomer at the time, and the owner of the hotel gave him preferential treatment?

Or is it because of the fragments of Maria Butterfly, it has different functions when Wei Xun is a tour guide and when Wei Xun is a tourist?

Wei Xun checked the status of the fox cub and the magic insects. The fox cub was fine, and it didn't even feel the abnormality of Wei Xun just now. Xiao Jin and the three brothers of the mantis in the magic insect ball were all normal, but Xiao Cui, who was outside, fainted. Wei Xun found that it could not maintain its mental state, which was obviously a manifestation of extreme mental instability. And there were some ominous eyeball-shaped patterns on its body.

But Xiao Cui was fine, Wei Xun felt that he was undergoing some kind of mutation. After sensing that this mutation was a good development for Xiao Cui, Wei Xun did not disturb it again.

And when Wei Xun sensed the parasitic wasp, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

‘Huh? ’

The state of the parasitic wasp was very strange, in the middle state between collapse and non-collapse, and it seemed to be wrapped in some kind of stone shell, as if it was sealed, making its various states stagnant at that moment.

Wei Xun tried to communicate with the parasitic wasp, and soon its petrified state was lifted, and it was still as active as before, and it seemed that there was no problem.

But something must have happened, because the ghost hair in the body of the Eagle Flute Heir was broken and out of control. Wei Xun commanded the parasitic wasps to devour all those hair segments, and they did not resist at all.

Not only the ghost hair, but also the state of the bee cocoon on Ding Gou was different.

Although the bee cocoon was devoured and assimilated by Xiao Cui, its connection with the mother bee in the hands of the bee Taoist was not cut off. However, now Wei Xun could no longer feel the connection between it and the mother bee, and the only connection on the bee cocoon was between him and Xiao Cui.

Ding Gou and the parasitic wasp were in similar states, both petrified and unconscious. Fortunately, the props that blocked the live broadcast have been working and will not be interrupted because of the owner's coma.

It seems that... all means of invasion from the outside world have been roughly cut off?

Wei Xun thought while waking up Ding Gou.

This could only be the effect of * * *'s gaze. But they were both invaded by the outside world, the bee cocoon and the parasitic wasp were only petrified, but the ghost hair broke and lost control... Was it because the bee cocoon was brought into the team directly by Ding Gou, and the ghost hair invaded after the journey began?

Or was it because... the bee cocoon and the parasitic wasp were connected to him, so they were not cleared?

At present, Wei Xun still cannot be sure whether "An Xuefeng's possessiveness" has disappeared, and how long "* * *'s love" will last. If the impact on the life form every time is not time-limited, he will have to be more cautious about the objects of his future adventures.

"Xu Yang found that there is still a deeper space under the stone cave."

At six o'clock in the evening, all the passengers evacuated Xiaolin Temple and exchanged information as usual. After Wei Xun regained his human form in the afternoon, he gave Jiang Hongguang some pointers. The passengers who were originally at a loss for the ruins of Xiaolin Temple that were burned too thoroughly found their direction, and now everyone has completed the basic exploration goals.

"Guards, look."

Jiang Hongguang took out a crystal and handed it to Wei Xun: "When we went to explore that cave, the crystal got hot."

This crystal was a fragment of the Nine-Layer Swastika Crystal Tower. Wei Xun gave each passenger one at the time. It was pure white, very pure, and very sensitive to demonic energy, but now the surface of the crystal handed by Jiang Hongguang was glowing with a faint ominous red light.

"Hongcai, Baitao and their crystals also changed color."

A total of six people's crystals changed color, four of them when they explored the ruins of the Sutra Cave, only Yin Baitao explored the main hall, and Fei Lezhi explored the side hall.

"We explored everywhere yesterday, but the crystal didn't react at all."

Fang Yuhang added: "There was no reaction this morning."

What caused the crystal to react was demonic energy, either the demonic energy was too weak before, and it accumulated until now to cause the crystal to mutate. Or something special happened in the ruins of Xiaolin Temple in the afternoon, causing the demonic energy to erupt.

Jiang Hongguang and others thought it was the latter. This was their last night at the second scenic spot, but they had not encountered any major danger until now. The demonic energy erupted this afternoon, which might mean that tonight would not be peaceful.

And what they were most worried about was Wei Xun, because Wei Xun would visit Xiaolin Temple again tonight.

Wei Xun knew that there was a demonic fire that had been burning for a hundred years in Xiaolin Temple. The red and hot crystals must be the demonic energy of the demonic fire. Wei Xun looked at the crystals one by one and found that the four pieces in the Sutra Cave were light red, the one in the main hall was bright red, and the one in the side hall was dark red and purple.

There was no reaction in the morning, but it changed in the afternoon. Excluding the influence of * * *'s gaze... Could it be that the wrong lama made the lamp and caused the demonic fire to counterattack?

"Take a risk."

Wei Xun held the darkest crystal and launched a risk.

[The risk was successful! You turned the crystal stone contaminated by the demonic energy into food! ]

Wei Xun:.

To this day, Wei Xun still cannot determine the pattern of the results of the "risk". The good news is that the effects of the adventure are so bizarre that people can't confirm that he used such a trick. It is a title that Wei Xun can use when he is a tour guide or a tourist.

Wei Xun rinsed the crystal stone with water without changing his expression, and then ate the crystal in front of everyone, in front of Jiang Hongguang and others who were shocked and doubting their lives.

The crystal stone was icy cold, and Wei Xun's teeth exerted a little force, and its thin and crispy shell broke and melted, and warm, sweet and sticky magic flowed out of it.

Raspberry flavor.

Wei Xun tasted it, and the effect of this adventure was not only to turn the crystal stone into food. After eating it, Wei Xun obtained detailed information about the crystal stone and the magic in it.

It was a ball of dark black flame. This flame has three layers of flame color, the inner flame is dark black, the middle flame is purple-red, and the outer flame is red. It burns in a bronze lamp, and the flame color keeps changing. The flame rolls, as if countless demons are struggling and wailing in the flame, but they can't escape. It is extremely magical and weird.

Wei Xun ‘saw’ a pair of skinny and old hands holding a lamp, about to step into the deepest part of the scripture cave and pour the flames into those precious scriptures. In an instant, the devil fire burst out and burned fiercely, and Xiaolin Temple collapsed and destroyed in the devil fire.

The red flames burned wantonly, invading people’s bodies, and turning all the lamas who protected the temple into burning ghosts. The deep purple flames turned into countless demons, devouring and torturing the souls of the lamas, and finally turned into demon phantoms.

When the wrong lama returned, he had his own flesh and golden Dharma throne to seal the demon phantom, and resonated with several generations of lamas in Xiaolin Temple with his own soul beliefs, sealed the hidden temple, and sealed the red flames.

Only the innermost deep black color had been hidden in the darkness since the beginning, and it was nowhere to be found.

"call."

"Brother Wei, are you okay?"

Seeing Wei Xun open his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief, Fei Lezhi and others asked worriedly.

"I'm fine. Lezhi, Hongguang, the news everyone told me is very useful."

Wei Xun smiled. He pondered for a moment and took out most of the crystal stones from the fox cub's body.

"There has been a demonic fire burning in the ruins of Xiaolin Temple for hundreds of years. Last night I awakened the soul of Lama Tsocha. Tonight we will dispel the demonic fire."

Wei Xun said: "The rioting demonic fire may penetrate the seal of Xiaolin Temple at the last moment and spread wantonly. People polluted by the demonic fire will turn into burning ghosts."

Everyone who was originally looking at the mountain of crystal stones in shock came to their senses and listened to Wei Xun's orders seriously.

"First do this...and then do that..."

After everything was arranged, Wei Xun entered the burning Xiaolin Temple at seven o'clock in the evening. This time he appeared directly in the Sutra Cave.

"careful!"

Hearing Lama Cuocai's exclamation, blazing flames rushed towards his face, so fast that no one could react. Wei Xun leaned back, narrowly avoiding the incoming flames. Then he had two narrow crystal knives in his hands, and smashed the red fireball as big as his head into pieces with one staggered slash.

But the shattered demonic fire did not disappear. Instead, it became more manic and turned into dozens of small fireballs, attacking Wei Xun like a meteor shower. And behind them were dozens of huge fireballs.

Swipe and pull——

The sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and a piece of tough thin skin was thrown out and unfolded, standing in front of Wei Xun. Dozens of fireballs fell on the human skin but did not burn, but were extinguished directly.

"Messenger, come here quickly!"

Under the cover of Gu Xin's skin thangka, Wei Xun retreated into the depths of the third floor of the Sutra Cave. The crazy demonic fire suddenly attacked, but after burning one meter in front of Wei Xun and Cuo Cha Lama, he could no longer go ahead.

Wei Xun's sharp eyes saw that Lama Cuoca's soul, which had been solidified after taking a drop of purified magic honey last night, became translucent again and looked very weak. In his hand, he was solemnly holding a treasure box of gold and rubies. It was the box he used to contain crystals, radiation ore, and demon limbs last night.

Wei Xun knew clearly in his heart that the lamp in this treasure box should be made by Lama Congcha. Sure enough, the magic fire has a spirit, and its crazy riot may have sensed the existence of the lamp and wants to destroy it.

"you……"

"Bang!"

Wei Xun saw Lama Congcha's pupils shrinking suddenly. In an instant, his body almost disappeared due to the violent emotional fluctuations. He couldn't even touch the treasure box in his hand and fell straight to the ground. Fortunately, Wei Xun reacted very quickly, raised his foot, hooked and kicked, and then took the treasure box into his hand, preventing it from falling to the ground.

The next moment, Wei Xun did not hesitate to hold the narrow crystal knife and draw it backwards. Just now, the wrong lama was clearly looking behind him! Wherever the narrow crystal knife touched, the demonic fire that burned was split. The narrow knife could not withstand more demonic energy and shattered into slag. Wei Xun sprinkled it on the edge, causing the tongue of fire that was about to burn his calf to recede and dissipate.

But no, there was nothing behind him but demonic fire.

"Lama, are you okay?"

Wei Xun asked solemnly, and saw that Lama Congcha's eyes were dull and he was still staring behind him. His gray-white pupils were particularly penetrating. His soul and body were trembling like catkins floating in the wind. After a while, he said hoarsely and lost consciousness:

"Behind."

"Behind you."

Wei Xun turned around again. There was nothing behind him but the demonic fire burning wantonly. But Lama Cuocao's expression definitely didn't mean he saw the demonic fire. He must have seen something else.

"What's behind me?"

Wei Xun remained calm, holding the gold box and was about to hand it back to Lama Cuocai, but he saw him suddenly take a few steps back, and his horrified eyes fell on Wei Xun's hand.

Left hand.

Wei Xun's thoughts changed and he had a suspicion in his mind. He strode forward directly, grabbed his shoulder regardless of Lama's dodge, and stuffed a few crystals into his mouth. In fact, the crystals were stained with purified magic honey.

After taking two drops of honey, Lama Cuocao's soul was finally no longer so weak and transparent that it was about to dissipate, but became much more solid. He also came back to his senses and smiled bitterly at Wei Xun, with lingering fear in his heart: "I spent a lot of mana to make the lamp, and my soul is weak and contaminated with demonic energy. I should be regarded as a demon by the snow mountain holy beast. Fortunately, the messenger helped me."

"Snow Mountain Holy Beast?"

"Yes, it's behind you."

Lama Cuocao described it in detail, saying that there was a huge silver-white snow leopard shadow behind Wei Xun. The snow leopard is the guardian of the sacred mountain. It has various characteristics such as hardness, purity, and coldness. It will completely tear the devil into pieces when it sees it. Lama Cuocha was frightened by the phantom of the snow leopard behind Wei Xun when his soul was weak and contaminated with demonic energy.

Wei Xun looked at his left wrist thoughtfully. According to Lama Cuocai, the whip tail of the snow leopard shadow was wrapped around his left wrist. This reminded Wei Xun of the snow leopard's deep bite on his wrist.

Did Lama Tongcha see a snow leopard? In fact, Wei Xun thought he saw a ghost or something. After all, there is a thorn pattern left by *** on his left wrist.

Since the snow leopard's tooth marks have ghost marks, will the thorn patterns also have strange shapes? Just covered by * * * shackles?

Wei Xun did not dare to show the thorn pattern in front of the lama. If there was really a shadow behind him, the wrong lama would probably be dispersed directly.

The old man's life has been very difficult, so it's better to be kind to him.

After the evil spirit on Lama Cuocha was dispelled, he returned to normal and was able to approach Wei Xun again. He heard Lama Cuocha solemnly say: "The evil fire has been raging for a hundred years and has become spiritual. This morning, the evil fire completely disappeared, and it returned to normal three hours later. It began to counterattack frantically. I am afraid it realized that today is the day of its death and it is struggling hard."

"The demon shadow imprisoned on the golden Dharma throne is one with the evil fire. At midnight, when the evil spirit is at its peak, it is very likely to self-destruct and break the seal of Xiaolin Temple. The Yangjin treasure box can conceal the breath of the lamp. We should first find the core of the fire and then take out the lamp. Otherwise, it is very likely to take the opportunity to escape. "

"I understand."

Wei Xun understood: "If the seal of Xiaolin Temple is broken and the demon phantom is subdued, you can also return to your body."

"My body has sealed the demon for a hundred years. It is already a magic weapon, not a human body."

Cuocha Lama shook his head, his expression calm and peaceful: "After the magic fire and the demon phantom are solved, according to our previous agreement, this body will belong to you."

Cuocha Lama was determined and resolute. If he still stayed in Xiaolin Temple, his soul could still survive for more than ten years, but he did not leave himself any way out. He and Wei Xun left the third floor of the Sutra Cave together. There was nothing to take away, only an iron-gray demon-subduing pestle.

The Lama skull spider lay on Wei Xun's shoulder. It turned its head and watched the magic fire surge down, completely engulfing the third floor of the Sutra Cave.

The devil fire had gone completely crazy. Wei Xun and the lama walked in a sea of ​​fire. There were flames all around them, half a meter away.

Even if the flames did not really touch their bodies, the terrifying heat could turn people into ashes alive. Especially as they walked towards the second floor, the flames burned more vigorously and hotter. The scarlet flames seemed to be mixed with wisps of purple flames, and the temperature rose again, even the surrounding air was distorted by the high temperature.

Lama Cuocha walked calmly in the flames, and wisps of green smoke came out of the Guxin human skin thangka he was wearing. The soul cannot feel the temperature, but the devil fire burns and erodes the human soul. Dots of scarlet flames appeared on Lama Cuocha's soul, but they all went out in an instant.

He was like an ascetic monk who practiced in thorns. He was polluted and tortured by the devil's aura for a hundred years and still retained a bit of reason. Wei Xun's help was his opportunity. The soul of Lama Cuocha glowed with a faint white light, which was quite ethereal and pure, and there seemed to be a golden swastika flickering in the white light.

Wei Xun vaguely heard the pleasant and solemn chanting of Sanskrit, which made the fiery anger dissipate directly, and his mind was clear and empty, as if it had been washed by clean water. This was really enjoyable, much better than the chattering of * * *.

After all, Lama Cuocha had to save his strength to deal with the magic fire core and the subsequent demon body, and the chanting of Sanskrit returned to calm after only a few seconds. Without the demonic energy to disturb the mind, the remaining hot and hot heat was all harsh practice.

But Wei Xun hated sweating from the heat, so after the Lama Cuocha withdrew his hand, he smiled and said, "Lama, you are curious, how do I purify the demons?"

The Lama Cuocha praised, "It must be a thundering method."

"I think the demon fire had better be smart and take the initiative to surrender."

Wei Xun's fingers moved slightly, and the smile on his mouth became even more intense: "Otherwise, something bad might happen."

The flame marshmallow, warm, soft, rustling taste, melts in the mouth-from the charred corpse last night, Wei Xun has become very skilled at eating fire from a distance. Unfortunately, these flames are relatively weak to eat, and there is no sense of fullness. After all, the real demon fire is only a small wisp, and the demon fire raging in Xiaolin Temple is more of demonic energy, not real demon fire.

"Hahahaha, hahahahaha--"

The shrill and piercing laughter resounded throughout the second floor of the Sutra Cave, and the purple-red demon fire turned into a raging fire wave and rushed over, and was extinguished by the Lama Cuocha with a vajra. In the flames, the golden throne was gradually melting due to the high temperature, and the Lama on the throne had a distorted face, vicious eyes, and a thick demonic aura. It was obvious that just as Lama Cuocha said, the demon phantom was about to give it a try!

"Oh no, the seal is about to break! I'll stop it, and the messenger quickly went to subdue the demon fire core!"

Lama Cuocha immediately sat cross-legged and solemnly recited the Bon religion scriptures. Each sound was strong and powerful, like a thunderclap, shaking the demon fires that were clustered around and piled up in an unstable state. The demon fire dissipated, and the melting speed of the golden throne slowed down.

Seeing Lama Cuocha confronting the demon phantom, Wei Xun did not hesitate to go directly through the second floor of the Sutra Cave and go up to the first floor to delay time. As Lama Cuocha said, the demon phantom was already closely connected with the golden throne at the core of the Xiaolin Temple seal. Once it went crazy and self-destructed, the Xiaolin Temple seal would also be destroyed, and the demon fire would leak out and wreak havoc on the world.

Therefore, the demon phantom cannot be dealt with first, and the demon fire core must be subdued. However, once the lamp is taken out, if the demon fire is not completely subdued, it will self-destruct and counterattack, so there is only one chance.

Or rather, there is no chance at all. After all, Wei Xun knows that the demon fire is divided into three strands, and these three strands are hiding separately. If someone does not know this, even if one of the demon fire cores is found and collected with the lamp, I am afraid that the other demon fires will riot and flee.

Wei Xun even had the leisure to estimate that it was inevitable that it was so difficult here, after all, this journey should not have taken this route. If the demon fire really rioted and broke the seal, there was a great possibility that Lama Cuocha would sacrifice himself and die with the demon fire.

Without Lama Cuocha's guidance, the matter of sealing the great demon in Selincuo Lake would naturally be left unresolved, and could only be solved in the future.

"Interesting, really interesting."

Wei Xun murmured to himself, his eyes full of interest. The more this happens, the more excited he becomes - he just wants to accomplish the impossible, so that it is challenging enough!

Wei Xun walked directly to the side hall of Xiaolin Temple. Along the way, the demonic fire tried to get close to him, but the red demonic fire was quietly decreasing. Wei Xun's eyes were full of fire. He didn't know whether it was red from the magic fire or from the inside out. When he reached a place, he suddenly stopped and looked at the ground.

This is the place where he 'transferred' the last burning ghost last night.

Wei Xun has a very good memory. He remembers that this Burning Ghost came from——

"Crack!"

The harsh sound of the temple roof being burned through by flames was heard, accompanied by the cold wind blowing from above. Wei Xun looked up and saw large pieces of earth and rocks falling like rain and hitting him, enough to kill him and bury him alive. At the breach in the roof A line of fire as scarlet as a snake quietly revealed a glimmer of fire.

Got you!

In less than a second, the burning earth and rocks fell to Wei Xun's head, and his figure was instantly buried in the flaming earth and rocks. There were only a few loud booms and the falling earth and rocks piled up into a hill, like a tomb of burning flames. Wei Xun was no longer seen. The gold box fell to the side, and a gap was made by the earth and rocks. There was a lamp inside!

A few seconds later, a snake-like line of red fire snaked towards the golden box. It was like a wisp of hot magma, melting all the earth and rocks wherever it went, leaving behind a red and black line of fire.

The items in the golden box make the magic fire instinctively fearful and hostile, and they must be destroyed. But just when it climbed to the side of the golden box and turned into red demonic fire to burn it to death, a silvery figure suddenly emerged from the cracks in the piled earth and rocks.

It was still unskilled in its flying movements and rolled on the way, but even though it was young, it was still a natural hunter. It held down the end of the flame with an extremely precise claw, and swallowed it with a gulp.

It is Wei Xun who turned into a cub!

The red demonic fire seemed to be swallowed by him, but in fact it was taken into the crystal container in the fox cub's belly. The fallen earth and rocks just now concealed Wei Xun's figure, and no one knew when he turned into a cub. The 'invisible' and 'combatant' effects brought by the Demonic Insect Ball are even more effective in the Snow Leopard's beast form.

The cub pounced so hard that it rolled around on the ground and stood up, shaking its fur. There is a certain determination in her beautiful gray-blue eyes. The core of the red flame has been obtained, and the core of the purple flame has turned into a demonic shadow. What he wants to capture again is the dark flame hidden in the deepest part!

However, Wei Xun didn't have much time. The three wisps of magic fire seemed to be connected with each other. The moment he captured the red magic fire, the magic fire in the entire Xiaolin Temple changed to a more unstable and manic state. I'm afraid it won't be long before the demon phantom appears. It will blow itself up and destroy the seal.

If he couldn't find the dark demonic fire before, I'm afraid it would escape into the dark night!

Although Wei Xun had also made preparations in the outside world, it was best to be able to fully capture it in Xiaolin Temple. However, the current situation has reached a deadlock. From before to now, this Black Fire has been the most covert and cunning.

It hides deep in the shadows, and there are countless places for it to hide in the shadowy magic fire. Unless Wei Xun can illuminate Xiaolin Temple with absolute light, it will be almost impossible to force it out.

What could be more ubiquitous than shadows!

In the flames, the body of the cub stretched and became taller, its snow-white fur turned into pure white hair, its gray-blue eyes turned into ice-blue ones, and its too pale skin was warmed by the fire.

The whispers reappeared, the demonic fire twisted and deformed, and retreated suddenly, as if it had encountered some extremely terrifying existence. In the midst of the fire, Wei Xunhun smiled carelessly, took out a dark green cloak and threw it around him. The contrast between fiery red, dark green and snow-white is so strong and stunning.

Wei Xun's movements were too casual. He refused to dress properly. He was naked in a dark green cloak, still showing his pale calves and arms. He stepped on the flames with his bare feet. The whispers became louder and faster, with countless distortions. The sound filled the entire space. Wherever the murmurings were heard, the red demonic fires were extinguished one after another. In the end, there was no more flame in the entire side hall!

Wei Xun's eyes were fixed on the intersection of the side hall and the main hall. On the side of the Buddha statue, a faint black flame had nowhere to hide, and he shivered.

The whispers of * * are indeed more ubiquitous than the shadows.

Wei Xun chuckled and narrowed his eyes slightly. The flames in the hall were extinguished, and no one could see his figure clearly in the darkness.