A scholar’s ​​path to becoming a god

Even Sheng Zhiyu couldn't keep calm this time. He turned his head stiffly and looked at Gu Xingzhou: "Junior Brother, look at it, it..."

Gu Xingzhou remained calm: "I saw it. I just used Daya's blood to awaken the puppet's memory of Daya. It's nothing serious."

Qi Heyi almost fainted: "Isn't this a problem?"

Sheng Zhiyu took a deep breath and said, "In other words, this puppet can now be considered Daya?"

Gu Xingzhou said: "Not really, it just has Daya's memories and personality, but it is still a paper figure in essence."

Sheng Zhiyu thought for a moment and said, "Isn't that the clay female second character in a certain Yaksha?"

Gu Xingzhou nodded: "The difference is that this puppet has no thoughts, I can only extract its memory about Daya.

Yu'er, do you still remember the first instance, when you used the purification song to purify Shen Xue?"

Sheng Zhiyu recalled the first time he met Gu Xingzhou, when he gave him a purification song and a violin: "When I was purifying Shen Xue, I seemed to see the memories of Shen Xue."

Gu Xingzhou said: "Now, just purify this puppet as usual."

Sheng Zhiyu took out the violin. She had kept it with her for so many years.

Gu Xingzhou didn't expect that Sheng Zhiyu still kept it.

After all, Sheng Zhiyu is a music cultivator, and at his current level, he should have had better musical instruments.

Sheng Zhiyu didn't know what Gu Xingzhou was thinking: "Qi Heyi, why don't you put the puppet away quickly?"

Poor Qi Heyi was already numb with fear, and looked like a mentally retarded person.

"Brother Qi, are you okay?" Chi Yan also began to feel frightened.

He is a tough guy who is not afraid of blood and sweat, but he is still a little scared of such weird things.

"I... am fine." Qi Heyi's voice trembled like a sieve, and he placed the puppet in the middle of the formation with trembling hands.

Gu Xingzhou held a talisman between his fingers and muttered something.

There was a strong wind outside, and the middle-aged woman was frightened and screamed: "What are you guys doing in Daya's room?"

Chi Yan couldn't stand the woman's screaming, so he walked out with an axe in hand: "If you keep yelling, I'll chop off your head!"

He was tall and rugged, and was very effective in frightening women and children.

Sure enough, the middle-aged woman was so frightened that she dared not say a word.

The middle-aged man who had just come out was afraid of causing trouble, so he quickly hid back in the room.

Sheng Zhiyu held the violin and slowly played the purification song.

The calm and melodious tune mixed with the howling wind outside seemed particularly strange for a moment.

Gradually, some broken images appeared in front of Sheng Zhiyu's eyes.

But only she can see these scenes, the other three cannot.

Sheng Zhiyu was carefully looking at Daya's memory fragments when he suddenly opened his eyes wide in horror.

"Yuer, stop immediately!" Gu Xingzhou noticed something was wrong.

But it was too late, Sheng Zhiyu had already fainted.

"Senior, what's going on?" Qi Heyi asked in horror.

Gu Xingzhou held Sheng Zhiyu in his arms and found that there was black air lingering between her eyebrows, so he quickly fed her with spiritual spring water.

However, the black energy between Sheng Zhiyu's eyebrows still did not dissipate.

There will be no problem with his formation.

So where exactly is the problem?

At this moment, Sheng Zhiyu suddenly opened his eyes, but his eyes became extremely sharp and strange.

She stretched out her hand and dug directly into Gu Xingzhou's heart.

Sharp nails grew on her hands and penetrated into Gu Xingzhou's flesh.

Gu Xingzhou couldn't bear to hurt Sheng Zhiyu, so he could only hug her tightly.

"Senior sister, let go, you will kill me!" Qi Heyi was shocked.

Chi Yan next to him was also shocked.

Sheng Zhiyu looked like he was possessed by evil spirits.

Sheng Zhiyu's eyes turned red, emitting an eerie light, and he kept whispering.

Qi Heyi heard it clearly, she was saying: death.

For a moment, he was horrified.

Gu Xingzhou felt a sharp pain in his heart. He knew that he could not die, otherwise Sheng Zhiyu would also be in trouble.

Chi Yan had already taken out the axe: "Brother Gu, she is not Sister Zhiyu!"

"No, she is." Gu Xingzhou looked into Sheng Zhiyu's eyes, "Yu'er, don't be afraid."

Sheng Zhiyu seemed to be a little more sober, but also seemed not to be: "Little Senior Brother..."

"It's me." Gu Xingzhou whispered comfortingly.

Sheng Zhiyu calmed down a little, his arms trembling slightly, as if he was controlling the hands to leave Gu Xingzhou.

"Yu'er?" Gu Xingzhou looked at her carefully.

Sheng Zhiyu spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted again.

"Senior, what's going on?" Qi Heyi looked at the large amount of blood oozing from Gu Xingzhou's chest, and then looked at the unconscious Sheng Zhiyu with concern.

Gu Xingzhou's eyes were deep as he looked at the puppet in the middle of the formation.

The puppet slowly transformed into the appearance of Daya before her death.

There was no resurrection from the beginning. It was the puppet that disappeared, not Daya.

Someone deliberately dressed Daya up as a puppet and used Sheng Zhiyu's blood to completely transform Daya into a soul-eating ghost.

At the same time, Sheng Zhiyu will be severely hit and attacked by resentment.

Even the ghost marriage was planned, just to let him find a way to use puppets to confuse the public.

It is now very clear that the so-called Chen Po is actually the Lord Mo Yue's person.

The Zhang family's ghost marriage might have been instigated by her.

It was because of his carelessness that Sheng Zhiyu was harmed.

Daya, who had turned into a soul-eating ghost, looked at the few people ferociously, and then opened his bloody mouth.

Gu Xingzhou drew his sword and slashed at Daya.

The sword shone brightly, and Daya was stabbed so hard that she couldn't open her eyes. She turned into a ball of black mist and disappeared.

Gu Xingzhou slowly stood up holding Sheng Zhiyu.

"Senior, your wound..." Qi Heyi was extremely scared.

Gu Xingzhou glanced at him and said, "It's okay for me."

He carried Sheng Zhiyu back to his room, put her on the bed, and began to use talismans to exorcise the evil spirits for her.

He was a talisman practitioner and had prepared many talismans infused with spiritual energy before entering the dungeon.

After these talismans were cast, Sheng Zhiyu's pale complexion improved a little.

"Brother Gu, please treat yourself." Chi Yan couldn't help but speak.

Gu Xingzhou saw that Sheng Zhiyu was fine, so he used the spiritual spring water to clean his wound.

Sheng Zhiyu slowly woke up and sat up in shock: "Gu Xingzhou!"

"Yu'er, it's okay." Gu Xingzhou sat beside the bed and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her wake up.

"Did I scratch you before? Are you okay? Is it serious?" Sheng Zhiyu asked anxiously.

Gu Xingzhou said: "It's just a superficial wound. It's my fault this time."

Sheng Zhiyu threw himself into his arms and hugged him tightly: "I saw it, it was Zhang Li who swapped the puppet and Daya, there are so many meat snakes in Daya's belly..."

"Zhang Li?" Gu Xingzhou didn't expect it to be this person.

Sheng Zhiyu gradually calmed down: "Zhang Li is not dead, we must have been fooled by a trick."