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Chapter 23: Plot correction power?

After traveling for more than twenty miles, we arrived at a distant mountain village in front of a wooden house in a banana forest. All we could see were red candles, paper money, and two red ropes extending into the forest.

"There should be a tree in this banana forest that has become a spirit."

Uncle Jiu is naturally very experienced in protecting a party and slaying demons all year round. After a simple glance, he can understand what happened.

"Uncle Jiu, what should we do?"

As the elder brother of the person who had the accident, he heard that an evil spirit was indeed causing trouble, and it was normal to be worried. At this moment, he was frightened to the point of confusion.

"You have to find a virgin man, lure out the female demon after dark, kill it, grind it into powder with the heart of the tree, mix it with water and drink it and it will be cured."

"Master, how could he become like this?"

"It must have been a method of attracting ghosts. The traces on the ground are all heresy. The fairy was not lured out, but a female goblin was lured out. After a night of fun, the spirit was sucked out." Uncle Jiu explained.

At this time, the prestigious village chief also came with a group of villagers.

"Uncle Jiu, there is a female goblin in this forest. No one in the village dares to go in to pick bananas. Our village relies on this banana forest to survive. You have to think of a way to help us!"

"Easy to say, easy to say, we will see the outcome after tonight."

Ye Wentian listened quietly on the side, and some questions arose in his mind. This should be the beginning of the plot of Taoist Yimei. How could it appear so early?!

I sensed it carefully and found nothing strange. The evil spirit must be hiding in broad daylight.



At night, Wen was deceived by Qiu Sheng and became the virgin who lured the demon.

The sky was getting dark, the banana forest was completely dark, and nothing could be seen clearly. There was a slight sound of wind coming from all around, and the atmosphere was a bit scary.

Only the lights were on in the house. Wen Cai was lying on the bed with a red rope tied to his hand, which stretched all the way into the forest. The three of them hid around the wooden house and carefully observed the situation.

After a while, a certain banana tree in the banana forest shook slightly, and a figure in red appeared from the tree and flew slowly towards the wooden house.

"found it!"

Ye Wentian cultivated all three bodies at the same time, and his spiritual sense was more sensitive than Uncle Jiu's. As soon as the plantain spirit appeared, Ye Wentian immediately locked onto the tree spirit's body.

The three of them jumped out in an instant. Ye Wentian took the first step and struck out a mantra sword energy with one finger.

Banana Spirit also discovered the three people at the same time, and three rays of fire instantly appeared in his induction.

The first person's Qi and blood were as hot as the sun in the sky, and the scorching sun was like fire. There was a burst of fiery breath, which made the red shadow where the demon soul condensed feel a slight burning pain.

No one at the back is weak, they are rising like the sun, and their righteousness is as strong as the nemesis of demons. The one at the end can be ignored. He is just a small flame with a low level and no threat.

The sword energy flew towards him, and Bajiao Jing quickly secretly thought that something was wrong. However, Ye Wentian's move was actually a sneak attack, and under the suppression of his strength, it was impossible for Bajiao Jing to dodge.

Immediately afterwards, the sword energy passed through the body, and the spirit power of the demon soul's wound was scattered, causing him to be seriously injured on the spot.

Over the years, Ye Wentian has cultivated the Nine-Character Sword Seal Art to an extremely advanced level.

The power is so huge that if it were against a bronze-armored corpse of the same level as before, a sword energy could penetrate the heart of the armored corpse and break up the core of the zombie evil.

What's more, what about the little plantain spirit who hasn't entered the late stage of the day after tomorrow? Facing Ye Wentian's powerful killing technique, it is absolutely impossible to resist.

The pain from the wounds in his soul body was still there, and in fear, Basho's first reaction was to turn around and run away.

"Want to leave?!"

Seeing that the Basho Spirit wanted to escape, Ye Wentian didn't give it a chance to leave at all. In an instant, he raised his hand to seal, and an inscription of the Jingshen Curse flew out along with the power of space.

There is no regret in the way of surprise attack and killing. Ye Wentian used all his strength when he took action, using the strongest method he had at the moment.

The stunning curse was so fast that Basho was hit instantly before she could react. At this moment, the only thing she felt was the endless pain after the soul-destroying power spread to every inch of her soul body.

Of course, in fact, the pain that Banana Spirit can feel is only for a moment, because his demon soul cannot bear the killing curse of the Jingshen Curse.

The next moment, everyone present only heard a scream that resounded through their souls, and then the demon soul of Basho Spirit exploded into a ball of unconscious soul power, and dispersed with the wind in his breath.

"So weak."

Ye Wentian stopped and complained rather unhappily.

Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng also stopped. Uncle Jiu had no expression on his face. He just felt that Ye Wentian's solution was too easy, and he was slightly envious.

Qiu Sheng, on the other hand, looked dumbfounded and thought to himself, "There is absolutely no chance for me to show off. Brother Wentian's strength is probably on par with his master, right?!"

Ye Wentian turned around with his hands behind his back, looking at Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng calmly, with a smile on his face, as if to say, "There should be applause here."

"Wencai, come out! It's done!"

After he calmed down after being surprised, Qiu Sheng greeted the people in the back room.

"Um~ Is this solved? I don't seem to feel any movement?"

Wen Cai was shocked when he heard this.

The four of them walked up to the banana tree, and Uncle Jiu's century-old mahogany sword swung it without hesitation, instantly cutting off the banana tree from the bottom.

I saw bright red blood-like juice suddenly flowing out from the fracture, which was very strange for a while.

"No, there's something going on in Yizhuang! It should be that Mrs. Ren's body has changed! Uncle Jiu, I'm fast, so take the first step!"

"Okay, I will follow later, Qiu Shengwencai, you will pull out the heart of the tree, cut off an inch, roast it, grind it into powder and give it to the injured.

Remember, don’t cut too much! This tree heart is a treasure, take the rest back tomorrow. Also, don’t forget to collect the money!”

After giving the instructions, Uncle Jiu left the two of them behind and chased in the direction of Renjia Town.

During this period of time in Yizhuang, he gained another understanding of the way of space. Ye Wentian could not care less about consumption and was shrinking to an inch, his figure flashing frequently.

Every time you take a step, you will appear five meters away. Instead of being one foot away with each step before, you will now be five meters away with each step.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Along the way, he went straight forward and encountered rivers and mountain passes that he could not avoid.

Rushed to the home town as quickly as possible.

Along the way, various thoughts popped up in Ye Wentian's mind. Why did the opening plot of Yimei Taoist appear in advance? And it happened to be when Mr. Ren stopped at Yizhuang.

According to the original logic, I placed a immobilization spell on the body of Mr. Ren, and the ink lines on the coffin were fully loaded, and there were no omissions.

Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult for Mr. Ren's corpse to come out, but he had placed a induction talisman on him. Once the corpse broke free, he would be able to intercept Mr. Ren in time while he was resting in the guest room not far away.

But before the corpse transformed, people from Yuanshan Village arrived, and he followed them by some strange combination of circumstances.

And it happened that at this time, Mrs. Ren escaped without a single guard in Yizhuang.

Is this a causal relationship? Or is it the legendary power to correct the world plot?

But that’s not right. This is also a big universe. Uncle Jiu is just an insignificant cultivator among all living beings. He should not attract the attention of the consciousness of the universe. It should be... just an accident, right?!

Ye Wentian could only sigh secretly that his cultivation level was still low and he could not clearly understand the path of fate and cause and effect. He thought of a reason to convince himself, put aside the complicated thoughts, stopped thinking if he couldn't figure it out, and continued to concentrate on his journey.

Ren family courtyard

Master Ren was looking at the account books in the study, and Ren Tingting was in her boudoir wearing pajamas, holding the diamond talisman given by Ye Wentian.

His eyes were a little dull, and he was obviously immersed in his own fantasy. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but his face was blushing.

The next moment, there was only a loud "bang" sound, and Ren's large iron door weighing several thousand kilograms fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!
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