Chapter 102: All efforts failed at the last moment!
Qi Xu felt that her body had almost recovered, and took out the storage bag that Mr. Tian had given her from her pocket.
"Suck it! Suck in the evil spirit."
The storage bag seemed to understand her words, opened its cloth bag mouth and began to suck continuously in the direction of the big devil.
The big devil couldn't believe that he had prepared for so long, but was cracked by these people in an instant.
The storage bag began to increase its suction power, and the evil spirit in the big devil's shadow was sucked away and gradually became transparent.
At this time, Qi Xu endured the discomfort in his body and began to turn his hands up and down, chanting the magic spell.
"Throwing fire a thousand miles, my power controls all spirits. Those who violate it will be killed, those who interfere will be punished. The Emperor has commanded, and the capture will continue. The Heavenly Gang is shaken, and the demons are restrained. Ghosts and demons are exterminated. I will gain immortality."
"Hurry up and obey the command! Trapped!"
After the spell was finished, a translucent mist like armor appeared around Qi Xu. It was a special way to protect the caster from evil spirits.
The big devil didn't believe why he was suddenly at a disadvantage. Just like before, he used his evil energy to make vines come out from underground, trying to tie up Qi Xu again.
As a result, before its evil spirit could touch Qi Xu, it was directly cut off by the aura of the mist-like armor when the distance was about five centimeters.
Unable to move underground, it once again tried to expand from its back, taking advantage of the opportunity to attack the group again.
But no matter how it attacked, it couldn't penetrate the barrier and protective shield. It had no choice but to attack the head of the art troupe.
His limbs were controlled, and the evil spirit began to envelope the head of the art troupe leader.
"No! It wants to devour the flesh of the art troupe leader!"
Qi Xu's alarm bells rang. Without thinking too much, she used the remaining five elements in the blood bracelet to control the big devil and prevent its mist from continuing to entangle the body of the head of the art troupe.
Jiang Hongyi also stepped forward and began to stab the black figure with his bayonet.
"Ahhhhhh! As expected, humans are all despicable!"
The Big Devil seemed to be in pain. Jiang Hongyi didn't dare to stop, and immediately began to flick the blood on his palm onto the Big Devil's black mist.
There was another burst of crackling burning mist, and the air was filled with the stench of burning.
At the same time, the fog that the Great Devil had cast over the head of the art troupe began to dissipate.
Elder Tian and Elder Xie then chanted the Heart Purification Mantra, making the big devil's foggy body looser.
Qi Xu took the opportunity to let the Flowing Light Butterfly Wings directly cut off all the connections of the evil spirits. The little ghost was not willing to be outdone and stepped forward, opening his mouth wide to inhale the evil spirits.
The Great Devil dissipated visibly. When everyone thought that success was imminent, a black crystal floated out from the Great Devil's dissipating body.
Before anyone could react, the black crystal flew away and seemed to have fallen into the sea ahead.
Qi Xu hated himself for not being accurate and fast enough, allowing the black crystal to slip away.
"It got away again! This evil spirit is so disgusting!"
Qi Xu waited for the little ghost to absorb all the evil spirits before asking, "Master Xie, how did you take him down last time?"
"We confronted each other more than once, but it always took advantage of the opportunity to escape."
Qi Xu was very unwilling. This time she was ready to strangle the big devil directly, but she didn't expect it to escape again.
"We still have to find its true form and fight it to conquer it forever."
Old Xie stopped chanting the Heart Purification Mantra and began to gradually put away the formation and explained.
When the head of the art troupe fell forward, Jiang Hongyi rushed forward and barely stopped his waist.
The head of the art troupe now looked like a dead person, with no support on his body. He was like a soft persimmon from head to toe, staggering from side to side.
Jiang Hongyi had no choice but to carry the head of the art troupe on his back.
Qi Xu was a little worried, and tried to use the five elements in the blood bracelet to feel and check the body of the head of the art troupe.
Only after they were sure that there was nothing unusual in his body and no residual evil spirit did they feel at ease and let Jiang Hongyi carry him on his back, and the group went straight to the infirmary.
At this stage, only the infirmary can check whether the head of the art troupe is still alive.
When Qi Xu thought about how he had caused the black evil spirit to explode three times again, he felt very regretful and thought that he was not strong enough.
"Xiao Qi, we've managed to get it back to its original form this time, which is half the battle. The next step is to find its true form and ultimately destroy it."
Mr. Xie saw the annoyance in Qi Xu's eyes and spoke to comfort him.
Fortunately, Qi Xu was still able to listen to what was said and nodded to show that he understood.
After testing, the director of the art troupe's heart was still beating weakly, but he was now completely unconscious and had to be sent to the military hospital to see what was going on.
The four of them split into two groups. Qi Xu and Tian Lao prepared to go home to see if Qi Hong and An An had woken up.
Jiang Hongyi and Mr. Xie took the head of the art troupe to the military hospital.
To be honest, Qi Xu was a little afraid to face it. She stood at the gate and didn't even dare to open it.
Mr. Tian knew that she was a little hesitant and wanted to push open the gate and walk in.
With a creak, the door opened from the yard.
"Sister Xuxu, why did you come back just now? Grandpa and I have been awake for quite a while."
"Grandpa is awake?"
When Qi Xu heard the good news, he rushed directly to Qi Hong's bedroom.
"Grandpa, how do you feel?"
"Qi girl, why are you still so unsteady? I'm fine. Don't worry, this old man is lucky and won't die."
"Grandpa, don't say such unlucky words!"
Qi Xu didn't want to hear Qi Hong say anything about life or death. He was her only relative in this world, and she didn't want to lose Qi Hong.
Qi Xu rushed over and hugged Qi Hong, tears falling like strings for free.
Qi Hong patted Qi Xu's back with one hand and comforted him, "Don't worry, I will definitely live a healthy life."
At this time in the hospital, the doctor detected that the head of the art troupe was brain dead. Simply put, his whole body was paralyzed, no different from a vegetative state.
When Jiang Hongyi heard the doctor's suggestion to continue treatment, he said he would report to his superiors to apply for medical expenses.
He looked at the director of the art troupe lying on the bed, feeling that his choice was not worth it and that he had sold his soul. Only a greedy person like him would make such a choice.
Mr. Xie also shook his head and sighed, "Life is unpredictable!"
Qi Xu was still busy cooking at home, hoping that Qi Hong and An An, who had been in a coma for so long, could recover quickly.
The snow wolf in the yard suddenly became irritable and kept barking towards the northwest, and would not stop no matter what was said.
Qi Xu thought something must have happened, as animals are generally smarter than humans.
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