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Little Lei

The boy in the binding rope maliciously blew a breath; he was already very close to me, and with that blow, the strands of hair on my cheek, dampened by sweat, were immediately swept aside. The sky was filled with the continuous rumble of thunder, and the wind howled past my ears, emitting a sharp cry. The dry leaves on the ground were swept up by the strong wind, hitting my cheeks painfully. I looked at him with frustration, and his fierce brows and eyes revealed a strong disdain: "I am talking to you, why are you in a daze?"

Boom! The sharp thunderclap exploded violently beside my ear, nearly causing my heart to leap out of my throat

"Could you not be a bit gentler?" he suddenly spoke, his pair of sparkling phoenix eyes revealing a glimmer of meaning I could not comprehend as they gazed at me

In an instant, the sand dunes were eerily silent, with even the sound of breathing suppressed to a minimum

The talisman for warding off evil curled and unfurled in the flames, gradually turning to ashes

Then, with a sense of pride, I recalled Qingci; Qingci was different, Qingci...

The cacophony of sounds rises and falls, with the cries of both great and small demons echoing incessantly.

I flipped my palm, carefully pinching a talisman with my fingers. A flash of fire illuminated the scene, and a distant voice began to resonate faintly. As the voice drew closer and became clearer, the flames danced vividly at my fingertips. What had initially been a small cluster of scattered sparks suddenly erupted into a brilliant flame as I finished saying, "Array, in front—"

As the wind blew, the yellow talisman slipped from my fingers and fell to the ground, merging with the dust.

Such a thin shadow, visibly walking away, I extended the brocade pouch of Su Mu Shui, but before it could be placed in his palm, he had already vanished without a trace

Is this also called a little thunder? The earth shakes and the mountains sway, I press my heart that is pounding, and a bitter smile tugs at the corners of my mouth

The thunder sounded as if it were coming from a hundred miles away, a mighty deity striking a large drum made of the skin of a mythical creature, drawing closer, gradually approaching. The sky was obscured by countless dark clouds, gathering like splashes of ink, pressing down heavily. Amidst the clouds, it seemed as if a fierce ancient divine beast stood, as the wind surged and the clouds roiled, suddenly a bolt of lightning struck down.

A vague shadow seemed to emerge before my eyes, its handprints intricate and ever-changing, resembling a lotus flower. Just a glance caused my head to throb as if it were about to explode, and I hurriedly closed my eyes. What is this? Is it the Demon Suppression Seal? Biting down on a silver tooth, I realized that Su Mushui would not genuinely help me; he merely handed me a piece of talisman paper, which unexpectedly invoked the Demon Suppression Seal! How could I believe that what he provided was a method for preserving my life?

The myriad of demons scattered in a panic, yet it seemed as though some barrier obstructed their escape, preventing them from leaving the vicinity, and they could only collapse to the ground under the oppressive force of the exorcist. The exorcist in the clouds made no further movements, his golden wings, resembling sharp thorns, folded in. He looked at me with a gaze that seemed both disdainful and pitying. The feeling of being bound suddenly vanished from my body, and the blood coursed through me, warmly soothing my cold skin

A massive fireball suddenly struck down from the sky, sending dust flying in all directions, accompanied by countless screams as the chaotic horde of monsters scattered. The timid little demons began to cry, shrieking: "Heaven's wrath! Heaven's wrath! The heavenly punishment of the extermination of immortals has arrived!"

His complexion was originally warm and soft, but upon hearing this, his gaze suddenly became sharp again, "Fool!"

Unfortunately, not a single monster heeded his call; the horde of monsters gathered quickly but dispersed even faster. How fearsome is the thunder from the heavens! A moment's carelessness could result in the loss of a monster's life! What is the commotion worth when compared to one's own life? The thunder rumbled, and the wails rose and fell in succession. In the sky, the sharp claw of the evil-repelling divine beast appeared, shining brilliantly in gold as it stood upon the clouds, its golden wings nearly obscuring the sky, domineeringly positioned in the clouds, extending a corner of its claws.

Help! Help! Help!

His voice was very cold, and I was taken aback for a moment. It took me quite a while to realize what he was asking, and I replied: "It's just... an ordinary talisman paper..."

Uncle Zao Yi lost his balance at the table and fell heavily to the ground, landing in a disheveled manner. He shouted angrily: "What the hell, what are you all arguing about? It's just a little thunder!"

I am sorry

Exorcism, exorcism

What are you saying? In fact, his voice is very pleasant, soothing to the core, yet I do not understand the meaning of his words. I looked at him in confusion, thinking: Is this young man truly peculiar? Are all the celestial beings in the heavens like this? However, how can a child of merely twelve or thirteen possess such a cold and sinister aura? This is not good, not good!

"The ones who are in the midst of battle"

How is the light word? The oppressive force of the exorcism nearly suffocates me, as the strong wind howls, sweeping away fallen leaves and gravel

My hands and feet are icy cold, an invisible pressure descends from the clouds, and it feels as if my heart is carelessly grasped by someone, causing all my strength to be suddenly drained away. I find myself involuntarily crawling on the ground, while the little demons around me shrink back in fear. I have long been aware of the formidable power of the evil-repelling entity, and after spending time with the likes of the sparrows, I have gradually learned to withstand the domineering pressure of the great demons. However, I never anticipated that the pressure from the evil-repelling entity would be even more intense than what I felt from the sparrows. It is a sensation akin to taking a quick tour of the underworld, a feeling worse than death, leaving my face as pale as paper. I have long been aware of the formidable power of the evil-repelling entity, and after spending time with the likes of the sparrows, I have gradually learned to withstand the domineering pressure of the great demons. However, I never anticipated that the pressure from the evil-repelling entity would be even more intense than what I felt from the sparrows. It is a sensation akin to taking a quick tour of the underworld, a feeling worse than death, leaving my face as pale as paper.

He sneered: "The avatars that ward off evil have always been few in number. He even gave you this; he truly is willing to invest heavily. What use is it to go to such lengths to win favor? In the end, he still cannot escape one word—life."

The crow once said that the Dragon God has a total of nine offspring. Each of the nine dragon sons possesses unique powers. Among them, Bi Xie is the most ferocious; he commands thunder, rides the clouds, and his magical abilities even surpass those of the Dragon God, which perfectly illustrates the saying that the student surpasses the master.

Uncle Zao Yi is also a person of great determination. At this point, his voice is louder than his gongs, as he angrily shouts, "What is there to be afraid of? What is there to fear?"

At that moment, a faint rumble of thunder echoed through the sky

Ah, you take this!

I am only five thousand and three years old, I do not want to die

The young boy suddenly let out a cold snort, stubbornly turning his face away. I regained my senses and quickly untied the boy bound by the celestial rope. The golden light fluctuated, shimmering and flickering. When that light shrank into a small orb, the boy clenched his teeth, and a few drops of crimson seeped from the corner of his mouth

What did you burn?

His eyes flickered with uncertainty as he obediently sat there, no longer challenging me. The strong wind struck my face, leaving fine cuts on my cheek that stung painfully. He straightened up suddenly and leaned over, a warm softness gently brushing against my cheek, licking away the bloodstains. Haha, what a child. Just a moment ago, he was fierce and aggressive, but now he is as docile as a kitten