Chapter 296 295 Manipulating Emotions


Chapter 296 295. Manipulating Emotions

The shrill sound of breaking through the air is different from the past. This is a technique that can leave a substantial lethal air blade in the air!

The first knife of the cross-cut slashed through the chest of the day demon spirit.

This time there was finally no light and weak touch. Alondette's extraordinary blade cut through the blackened rotten flesh and the feel of chopping crisp bones was very clear.

The blade chopped into pieces the third and fourth pairs of ribs, and the middle thoracic vertebrae was also shattered into dregs.

The already tattered body of the demon spirit cannot bring out any sluggishness.

The second vertical chop went from the demon spirit's left shoulder all the way into its shoulder blades and ribs. Finally, because its abdomen became completely hollow, it was hacked out of the body.

After the damage from the two steel blades, the air blade began to work, turning the broken bone stubble into even thinner pieces. The tattered cloth on the demon spirit's body was stirred into flying crumbs.

Not even the demon spirit could bear this level of substantial damage.

It was even about to be cut into four parts by Lan En’s two knives!

Immediately, the demon spirit turned its back to the sky and screamed as if it was being punished. Then green flames enveloped it from bottom to top, and finally nothing was left.

In addition to the purple magic runes on the ground, and a layer of floating soil blown away by the sword wind, it was as if nothing had happened.

On the surface, it seems that Lan En has completely eliminated this twisted soul full of resentment, but in fact

“It cannot be killed.”

Lan En will standardize the elves. He put the long knife back on his waist and looked around with a frown. The cold and humid winter air outside the ridges still has no way to flow in.

It's like hitting a wall.

The power of the demon spirit during the day is still affecting this field, it has only been temporarily repelled.

Shaking his head, the young man cautiously exited the deserted land and walked towards the village.

——

"Master! Master Demon Hunter!"

As soon as the demon hunter, who was nearly two meters tall, approached the gate of the village fence, the villagers gathered at the gate cheered at the signal raised by the village elder.

Mut approached with a smile on his face and asked Lan En.

"Master, the scream just now made us all feel tight in the chest and make us vomit in the village. The dog in my house was so frightened that he peed! You don't think anything is wrong. It's already Solved?"

Lan En looked at Mutt calmly, knowing very well.

Now he calls 'you', but after confirming that the problem has been solved, they will no longer speak so politely to the witcher.

"Not even close."

The demon hunter waved his hand and said something, causing the village elder's face to freeze suddenly, and the villagers' laughter and laughter as well.

Mut hurriedly followed up and asked: "'Not even close'? What does this mean? The monsters are no longer screaming now, and you are back. Wouldn't it be over if you were killed?"

Lan En's eyes quickly glanced at the villagers gathered around him. Each of their faces was filled with the fear of being targeted by monsters.

This is a good occasion.

A good occasion to discourage the village elders from lying.

As long as he ties what he wants to know to the safety of the villagers, the villagers will force out the elder's information themselves.

"Then let me speak frankly, everyone."

The witcher suddenly turned around and faced most of the villagers, ensuring that they could receive his serious expression and solemn words. Tone.

As the Emperor's son, he was familiar with this.

"In that field in this village, a woman who was about to get married died two years ago. Murder! There is a demon that won't leave outside, which is the woman's resentment."

"It is caused by pain. Or it may be angry and crazy, wandering in the farmland, looking for its unfaithful lover, the love rival who assassinated it secretly, or simply the murderer who stabbed it the night before entering into marriage, but even if it is not any of the above relationships Otherwise, anyone who doesn't dodge in time will be killed by it."

"It can't be killed! Silver swords, spells, and witch doctors' herbs can't kill it just now! But it will come back tomorrow at most, as if nothing happened."

The professional tone and determined look bring great persuasion.

The detailed explanation of the dangers of demonic spirits during the day gave the villagers, who had previously only vaguely 'feared monsters', a more concrete and real fear.

They began to whisper, grabbing the hands of the people around them in panic, and then quickly letting go as if frightened, looking around nervously.

These reactions were all expected by Lan En.

When fear prevailed among the crowd, and even Mutt's mouth trembled, Lan En changed the topic.

“But there are ways to deal with it, everyone.”

Under the effect of the suspension bridge, the crowd looked at the demon hunter with expectation and pleading, as if looking at a life-saving straw. people. The amber cat eyes turned around and looked at everyone. Firm yet gentle.

Everyone felt they had gained courage and confidence.

Even Mutt is like this.

"My Lord! My good Lord! What can you do? Please tell me quickly!"

At this moment, he is not even called 'Master', but 'Master' 'Yes.

It's like a mutant freak has a noble identity at this moment.

Finally, the amber cat's eyes were fixed on the village elder.

“I need something from that woman, Mut.”

In the plain words, the village elder’s originally hopeful expression suddenly solidified.

He started to feel cold.

"What are you talking about?"

"I need something from that woman, the woman who died in the field two years ago. She was kept with special care, representing something of emotional concern! Without that thing, Japan The demon spirit cannot be killed! Do you understand?"

Lan En interrupted him before the village elder could start to quibble.

The choking tone and urgent emphasis made Mutt break out in a cold sweat in the middle of winter.

Without any intention of waiting for the village elders to respond, the demon hunter announced directly to all the villagers.

"I know that the woman's death was abnormal and could give birth to monsters like day demons. She must have been very resentful before she died."

"I also know that everyone lives in the same village, bowing their heads and disappearing. Look up, you shouldn’t betray your neighbor for a dead foreign woman, right?”

“But gentlemen and ladies!”

“This is already done. It’s not time to keep the neighborhood harmonious. Now the day demon outside is waiting to rush into the village and kill you! Do you still want to hide it at this time? "

The crowd began to commotion, and many people's hidden eyes began to focus on Mutt.

Lan En's eyebrows raised inadvertently, and then he laughed dumbly. Is this really stupid? !

He originally thought that the village elder was someone who helped cover up the traces, so that there would not be a shortage of strong laborers in his village.

But now it seems that he himself has a problem.

Under the sense of crisis and incitement created by Lan En, a middle-aged man took the lead in hugging his wife and children and walked up to Mutt, who had his head lowered.

The three of them said nothing, they just looked at him.

With the leader in hand, the remaining villagers walked over one by one, staring at the village elder who was sweating more and more.

They didn’t speak, but they had expressed their stance.

No matter what happened two years ago, Mutt has to put an end to this matter now!

Put those damn belongings away! Leave it to the fucking witcher!

The village elder looked up with an ugly expression and looked at the outsider in his village.

At this time, the outsider crossed his arms as if it had nothing to do with him, and just stretched out his fingers to point to the villagers surrounding him.

That means: 'This is a private matter within your village. You can handle it yourself. I'm just waiting for the things to be in hand to start working'.

Mut’s teeth were almost broken.

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