My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 486
Wei Xiaobao's words really shocked everyone.

According to Wei Xiaobao, the purpose of releasing Ziwu to harm people is to collect the longevity of ordinary people.

If Wei Xiaobao did this in multiple worlds, the lifespan he collected would probably be very considerable.

It's just that this move is definitely not the right way, which is enough to show that Wei Xiaobao has already stepped into the devil's way.

For a long time, the four daughters always believed that although Wei Xiaobao became a Demon Lord, he was actually a fairy.

But they never expected that Wei Xiaobao did so many evil things.

"Xiaobao, I don't believe it." Nangong Yushang gently shook his head.

Wei Xiaobao did kill many people, but all he killed were villains.

Using purple mist to take the lives of a large number of innocent people, Wei Xiaobao definitely can't do such a thing.

But looking at Wei Xiaobao's appearance at the moment, it doesn't look like he is joking.

Wei Xiaobao said: "Today we will talk about it, what I just said is true."

"Xiaobao, why did you do that?" Yang Simeng felt that Wei Xiaobao standing in front of her was very strange.

Wei Xiaobao smiled and said, "Of course it is to become stronger."

I thought becoming an immortal was the strongest, but when I arrived in the immortal world, I realized that all living beings in the immortal world are also divided into high and low, strong and weak.

Even if it is an immortal or an immortal monarch, it is nothing compared to the immortal emperor.

Now the Immortal Emperor said that on top of his head, there is actually a Heavenly Emperor.

To live well in this chaotic world, becoming stronger is the only way.

Hearing Wei Xiaobao's eloquence, Yang Jiu frowned and said, "Brother Wei, in fact, there is still time to turn around now."

"Why should I turn back?" Wei Xiaobao was full of disdain.

He never felt that he had gone the wrong way, and there was no way to turn back.

Now that you have chosen this path, you must stick to it no matter what, and you can't do things that are half a hundred miles away.

Wei Xiaobao turned to look at Yang Jiu, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, if I don't turn back, what are you going to do? Kill me?"

Wei Xiaobao didn't think Yang Jiu had this strength.

Yang Jiu raised her fist and said softly, "If I have to, I can only help you get rid of your demons."

The current Wei Xiaobao should have been controlled by the inner demon. If the inner demon is not eliminated, Wei Xiaobao will not be able to return to normal.

"Then you can try it." Wei Xiaobao sneered.

Both of their respective women were very nervous.

What the hell are they going to do once their men fight?
Yang Jiu flashed out the snow-drinking knife and said with a smile, "Brother Wei, then I'll ask for some advice."

Ever since meeting Wei Xiaobao, Yang Jiu wanted to fight Wei Xiaobao very much, and now the opportunity finally came.

Wei Xiaobao also showed a sword, and asked with a smile: "Brother Yang, do you know this sword?"

"Yi Tian Jian." Yang Jiu frowned.

Wei Xiaobao laughed loudly and said: "As expected of Brother Yang, he knows the goods."

While speaking, the two of them floated up, left the East Factory quickly, and went to a distant mountain to compete.

"Let them fight and let's watch a show, how about that?" Yang Simeng suggested.

Nangong Yushang and Linghuchan were already ready to fight, and they frowned slightly when they heard this.

Wu Sanyue smiled and said, "Simeng really makes sense, and we think so too."

Jueqing and Gan Sisi really thought so in their hearts, because they didn't need to get involved.

If they follow suit, the situation will only become more chaotic.

The seven women immediately climbed to the high place, and they could see two figures in the sky, tumbling back and forth, and the light of the collision of swords was more dazzling than the sunlight.

Their faces are full of worries, and no matter who wins or loses in this battle, they are all tied to their hearts.

"Unexpectedly, Yang Jiu's martial arts are so powerful." Yang Simeng's eyes were full of horror.

Gan Sisi said proudly: "Of course, it should be more than enough to deal with a Demon Lord."

"That's not necessarily true, maybe Yang Jiu's head will fall off later." Linghuchan teased.

Gan Sisi wanted to fight back again, but was stopped by Wu Sanyue.

Wu Sanyue felt that there was no need to argue about this, as long as they believed in Yang Jiu.

After hundreds of moves, Yang Jiu and Wei Xiaobao still couldn't decide who was superior.

In the next move, Wei Xiaobao was careless, and his left hand was chopped off by Yang Jiu.

Seeing this scene, Wei Xiaobao's seven women were all panicked.

Wu Sanyue and the others couldn't be more happy, after all, Yang Jiu's knife will completely tie Liang Zi.

Wei Xiaobao floated back, turned his head to take a look, and praised: "Good saber technique."

Yang Jiu's sharp knife was indeed very powerful, even though Wei Xiaobao was extremely careful, he was unfortunately hit by the knife.

Yang Jiu didn't want to cut off Wei Xiaobao's hand, but in the fierce battle, life and death were at the moment of thought, and there was no time to think more when making moves.

The slash just now happened naturally, without any sloppiness.

If it was Wei Xiaobao's head that appeared at that position just now, then Wei Xiaobao's head has already been cut off by him.

"Losing one hand, isn't it enough to wake up Brother Wei?" Yang Jiu saw that the blood stains on the Xuexue Knife were quickly disappearing.

Drinking Xuedao obviously likes Wei Xiaobao's blood very much.

The blood of a fairy is naturally different from that of a mortal, and a sip of it has great benefits.

Wei Xiaobao chuckled lightly, "It's just one hand."

While speaking, Wei Xiaobao flicked his left arm lightly, and a hand actually grew back.

Yang Jiu asked in astonishment, "Nine Colors Divine Art?"

"Unexpectedly, brother Yang is very knowledgeable." Wei Xiaobao was shocked.

Even those immortals didn't know his martial arts, but Yang Jiu was able to tell at a glance that the inner strength he cultivated was the Nine Colors Divine Art.

If you practice the nine-color magic skill to the ninth level, you can regenerate the severed limbs.

If not, Wei Xiaobao is still an eunuch until now, even if he can live forever, he will lose a lot of fun in life.

But the strange thing is that for so many years, the five of them have been working hard, but they have not been able to have a child.

Wei Xiaobao only felt that although the Nine Colors Art made him a man again, it also deprived him of the ability to be a father.

If he only has one woman, it is likely to be the woman's problem. The problem is that he has four women, and none of the four women can conceive. The problem can only be on him.

"Brother Yang, the main course is next." Wei Xiaobao grinned grinningly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Linghuchan said in shock: "Look, Yang Jiu is not Xiaobao's opponent at all."

Even if one of Wei Xiaobao's hands is cut off, Wei Xiaobao will be able to grow the hand back in the next moment.

Jueqing and the others were all frowning, Wei Xiaobao is worthy of being the devil king, this alone is very terrifying.

The three of them didn't speak. Wei Xiaobao can grow a severed hand, which is very powerful in itself, and it is indeed worth bragging about.

It doesn't matter to Yang Jiu, no matter if it's an immortal in the sky or a demon king in the demon world, now he has the confidence to defeat him.

When Wei Xiaobao drew his sword again, his sword moves were extremely strange and sinister.

The most important thing is that the speed of each sword is very fast.

Even though the sword exposed a lot of flaws, Yang Jiu couldn't seize the opportunity because of the high speed.

The Nine Bull Sword Technique is also very fast, but it is not as sinister as Wei Xiaobao's sword technique.

Yang Jiu quickly noticed that Wei Xiaobao used the evil sword technique.

Recalling that Wei Xiaobao was a eunuch in the past, it was normal for him to be able to practice evil swordsmanship.

It's just that after Wei Xiaobao transformed back into a man, he can still use the evil sword technique, which is very strange.

But with the assistance of the system, there is actually nothing particularly strange.

Both of them became more and more courageous as they fought, and the speed of their moves was even faster than lightning.

In an instant, dozens of moves passed.

In the eyes of Seven Girls, they can no longer see who is who at this moment, they can only vaguely see two figures, interlaced back and forth, and the light from the collision of swords is more beautiful than any fireworks in this world.

Suddenly, the two figures separated again.

This time, Yang Jiu's right arm was cut off.

"As expected of Xiaobao." Nangong Yushang was so excited that she almost cried.

But before she finished speaking, she was surprised to see that Yang Jiu's right arm was back on his shoulder again, as if it had never been broken.

How is this going?

Wei Xiaobao also had the same doubts in his heart, and asked: "What kind of magical skill is this?"

"It can't be killed." Yang Jiu said with a smile.

Wei Xiaobao was stunned: "Can't you kill him?"

"Even if you split my head, you can't kill me, I will recover." Yang Jiu explained with a smile.

Wei Xiaobao didn't believe it.

If it was just splitting, Yang Jiu might not be able to be killed, but as long as Yang Jiu's head was blown off, or turned into a pulp, it was hard to believe that he could still come back to life.

"My Jiulang is not bad either." Gan Sisi looked proud.

Thinking that the four of them were immortal, I felt more confident.

Previously, Yang Jiu had given them Immortality and the magic effect of Immortality, but no one was stupid enough to try it, and no one knew whether it was true or not.

Seeing Yang Jiu's severed right arm return to his body at this moment, they really saw the power of invincibility.

"Brother Wei, it's meaningless for you and me to fight like this, why don't you sit down and have a good talk?" Yang Jiu suggested with a smile.

Wei Xiaobao smiled and said: "You treat me as a devil, what else is there to talk about?"

"Then shall we continue?" Yang Jiu asked with a smile.

In fact, Wei Xiaobao also felt that it was really boring to continue fighting.

But he used to be a fairy anyway, so he didn't believe that he really couldn't do a Yang Jiu.

"I'll surprise you later." Yang Jiu said with a smile.

This time, just after the fight this time, Yang Jiu deliberately made an opening.

Maybe it can't be said to be a flaw, but Yang Jiu pointed the index finger of his left hand directly at the Yitian Sword in Wei Xiaobao's hand.

Unsurprisingly, the fingers flew straight out.

Wei Xiaobao knew that once the fingers were brought back, they would grow back on Yang Jiu's palm.

The only way to stop the finger from going back is to quickly chop up that finger, or directly fly it to a farther place.

Wei Xiaobao drew his sword very quickly, the shadow of the sword flashed, and Yang Jiu's finger was chopped into a pulp.

"Shameless." He said angrily.

Linghuchan said: "How can you be shameless in a life-and-death battle?"

As long as you can win, even if you use some shameless means, that's fine.

However, in the next moment, the finger that had turned into a fleshy paste suddenly returned to a complete finger.

Wei Xiaobao was quite shocked, there is no doubt that the trick of chopping fingers will not work.

Yang Jiu possessed the magic skill of invulnerability, which is really powerful.

If it is really impossible to kill, then Yang Jiu is simply stronger than the Immortal Emperor.

Yang Jiu grabbed the finger and said with a smile, "Brother Wei, keep your eyes open."

The finger kept twisting, trying to break free from Yang Jiu's hand, so that it could go back to where it should be.

Wei Xiaobao frowned slightly, but he couldn't figure out what kind of trick Yang Jiu was going to play.

But soon Yang Jiu's severed finger suddenly grew a new finger.

The finger that was still pinched in Yang Jiu's hand finally stopped moving.

Yang Jiu threw it away casually, and asked with a smile, "Brother Wei, how is my nine-color magic skill?"

"How could you?" Wei Xiaobao still couldn't believe it.

You must know that in order to obtain the Nine Colors Divine Art, he has put in a lot of effort.

After obtaining it, it took a long time to cultivate the Nine Colors Divine Art to the ninth level, successfully allowing the severed limb to regenerate.

Yang Jiu's immediate explanation annoyed Wei Xiaobao even more.

He was practicing hard, but Yang Jiu was rewarded directly from the system. Without sewing up many corpses, Yang Jiu's Nine Colors Divine Art had already reached the ninth level.

The same system, why is there such a big gap?

Wei Xiaobao's four women were all silent at the moment.

Linghuchan and Nangong Yushang, who had been talking just now, couldn't find any words to say.

"Brother Wei, I think you should calm down. Let's talk about it. Why does our system give us the same rewards?" Yang Jiu felt that starting from this point, the true face of the system might be revealed.

Wei Xiaobao said with a smile: "My Nine Colors Divine Art is obtained from my treasure hunting in the world. After going through hardships, I have just cultivated to the ninth floor, and it is not given by the system."

Hearing this, Yang Jiu was also very helpless.

The hope of understanding the system is also dashed.

Wei Xiaobao now felt that there was no need to continue the fight.

The two quickly returned to the East Factory, their faces were very solemn, and it seemed that they might fight again at any time.

"Brother Wei, I still say the same thing, I hope you can accept our help, and strive to get rid of your demons as soon as possible and return to yourself." Yang Jiu said with a smile.

Wei Xiaobao just smiled, but didn't speak.

"Xiaobao, are you alright?" Nangong Yushang grabbed Wei Xiaobao's left hand and checked carefully.

Wei Xiaobao shook his head with a smile, and said, "Brother Yang, can you take a step to speak?"

At this moment, Wei Xiaobao looked much more normal than before.

"Xiaobao, then shall we..." Linghuchan asked in astonishment.

I really can't figure it out, I was still fighting Yang Jiu to the death just now, what can't I say in front of them now?

After leaving the East Factory, Wei Xiaobao just said: "Brother Yang, thank you."

Yang Jiu asked puzzledly, "Why do you want to thank you?"

"If you hadn't pulled me back in time to keep me awake again, I'm afraid I've really been possessed by now." Wei Xiaobao said in a low voice.

Yang Jiu said: "So what's going on?"

Wei Xiaobao bluntly said that in order to quickly improve his cultivation, he chose a bad method. Although his cultivation improved rapidly, the side effects were also obvious.

As time goes by, he is gradually being controlled by the inner demon, and he is afraid that he will soon become a real demon.

Wei Xiaobao didn't even remember when it started, he was always half asleep and half awake.

After hearing this, Yang Jiu asked: "Brother Wei, is there a way to completely eradicate the demons in the heart?"

Wei Xiaobao didn't answer, after all when he was awake, he kept trying, the result was obvious, he failed.

(End of this chapter)