Seeking immortality in a deceitful way starts by making oneself into a puppet

At the bottom of the valley, even though the mandrill breathed out pill energy, the burning aura burning in his chest still did not dissipate. Its head was still groggy and unusually uncomfortable, which was a bit like a person suffering from various physical discomforts after drinking too much alcohol.

"Soul-inducing fragrance" is by no means a poison. For monsters like mandrills, it is like mellow wine. If you take too much, you will become addicted.

This miraculous effect also greatly increased the mandrill's appetite. He swallowed a lot of living people, filling his stomach with food and making it difficult to digest. In addition, the dose of "soul-inducing fragrance" was so large that the mandrill became increasingly dizzy and violent. The alchemy energy blasted out the inner elixir, and his spirit finally recovered a little.

At this moment, several white shadows floated over like a whirlwind and circled around the mandrill's figure.

The mandrill was already upset and uneasy because of the "soul-inducing incense". He immediately roared and swept towards the white shadows. Who knew that these shadows scattered backwards before the mandrill's sharp claws could sweep them.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the "soul-inducing fragrance" seemed to be getting stronger again. The mandrill was a little tired and too lazy to move. Those white shadows came close to him again, stretched out their palms unexpectedly, and stabbed the mandrill's body-protecting elixir.

The paper puppet that flew over took action at this time. Its palm, which was stronger than gold and iron, collided with the protective elixir. The aura covering the body and the invisible barrier were squeezed together. They suddenly squeezed and condensed, and exploded with a "pop" sound. Come, the void collapses, and dust and sand burst out from all directions.

The paper puppet flew out as if there was no force. The mandrill swayed, as if he woke up from a "drunk" state. His anger was boiling, his eyes were red, and he jumped forward, chasing the few scattered streaks. The white shadow rushed over.

This monster has a pair of fleshy wings under its ribs, but it has no ability to fly. In addition, it is wasting too much and its movements are getting slower and slower.

The paper puppets were like a cat playing with a mouse, with faces either happy or sad. They just hung the mandrill and guided it deeper into the valley. As they got further and further away, the only sounds they could hear were the breaking of trees and the roaring of animals.

The surviving Qi Baiyi and several members of the Huma Gang looked at each other in shock, because all this was too bizarre, and they couldn't even squeeze out the feeling of happiness for surviving the disaster in their hearts.

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"Roar!"

The mandrill looked up to the sky and roared, its eyes were shining, and the trace of blood in its pupils became more and more intense. In the next second, it suddenly opened its mouth wide, and there was a bright red light deep in the bloody mouth.

blow! The crystal red skull-shaped inner elixir spurted out again, turning into a large ball of dazzling red light that made it difficult to open one's eyes even from a distance. In the area swept out by the light, the grass and leaves were scorched and turned into sand.

The paper puppets were flying in the air and scattered. Only one was hit by the inner elixir and exploded.

At this time, He Ping, who was hiding on the other side and controlling the paper puppet, also felt that the red light was extremely dazzling, and when the flames jumped, the blood in his body also felt a little boiling.

(idiot!)

The flames gradually dimmed. He Pingfeng's eyes widened and he sneered in his heart. This mandrill was stupid enough. Didn't he know that spraying out the inner elixir would only consume a lot of evil spirit?

This inner elixir can be called the most powerful attack method of this one-horned mandrill, and its destructive power is also amazing. However, every time it is used, a large amount of elixir will be consumed. When the elixir energy is used up, the protective elixir on the mandrill will be consumed. It's really a stupid move.

(After all, it is just a monster, and its mind is still limited. After swallowing a large dose of 'soul-inducing incense', its consciousness is unclear, its physical strength is weakened, its movements are slow, and it also consumes the precious evil pill energy indiscriminately. It is undoubtedly a dead end. )

He Ping has been assessing the remaining amount of evil spirit elixir in the mandrill's body. After many tests, he concluded that the mandrill was no longer able to spit out the inner elixir and carry out bombardment. Without this last support, the mandrill had no chance to escape.

After spitting out the inner elixir, the mandrill gasped heavily and moved slower than before.

"This one-horned mandrill is also a rare species in the world. After the inner elixir was formed, it absorbed all the evil spirit of the blood skeleton in the earth's orifice and developed a strange evil spirit that holds the elixir."

Chi Xinzi, who was wearing a green robe, couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth in an excited smile.

"If I can get this inner elixir, I can refine a powerful outsider's magic. When the time comes, I will have greater confidence in seizing the inheritance of the Three Yuan Demon Palace."

When he said this, he was afraid that He Ping, who had promised him before, would regret it, so he quickly said: "Of course, I will keep my promise and hand over the remaining chapters of the "Demon Planting" method to my junior brother."

"Okay," He Ping lowered his eyelids and kept his eyebrows still, while his hands were still controlling the mandrill to circle in place.

He had just been bargaining with Chi Xinzi for a long time, and finally agreed on the terms. The inner elixir of the One-horned Mandrill was probably a good thing. You could guess it by looking at the impatient look on Chi Xinzi's face, but he had no idea about the method of "Growing Demons". Quite interested——

After all, there is still a haze left by the method of "Demon Planting" on another soul in the void of his own heart. He Ping feels that he can do something about it, especially since he learned from Chi Xinzi. Knowing that it is a "resentful demon" refined by the "Demon Planting" method.

"I made this 'resentful demon' from the grievances of hundreds of people in the Chengjia family. When something happened at the Chengjia ranch, I was also present. When the Huma Gang and Chang Huifeng were killing people, I got mixed in and made a resentful demon. .”

Chixinzi said frankly that the resentment demon needed to be parasitized by the blood of relatives. He had previously placed the resentment demon in Chengyu Jiao. After Chengyu Jiao died, it would be transferred to Chengzhi, the only bloodline of the Cheng family.

"Can resentment demons be transferred between relatives? And grow stronger by accumulating resentment?"

Hearing this, He Ping also thought about Cheng Yujiao who became a zombie after death, which made him have a plan in mind.

(Perhaps the jade dragon that was turned into a zombie has other uses besides refining the incense of death and longevity...?)

While thinking about these things, he replied to Chi Xinzi.

"But compared to the matter of the Three Yuan Demon Palace, I still ask senior brother to help me capture this mandrill. This is what you promised me before, senior brother Chixinzi."

"Hahaha, this is natural."

Chi Xinzi didn't waste any time and stepped on the ground with his right foot. The thick-soled black cloth boots secretly transmitted an invisible shock wave through the surface and seeped into the soil.

As he acted like this, the ground behind the mandrill in the distance suddenly cracked, and the "Red Scale Ground Armored Centipede" flexibly came out. Ring after ring, covered with red shells and armored body segments, moved toward The mandrill's huge figure wrapped around him.

This centipede-shaped puppet's whole body is covered with armor-covered aura, and the joints of the machine springs are tightened, making a "grinning" sound.

The mandrill was entangled and chained, like a heavy iron gate locking his upper body. His chest could not be opened, and he almost breathed out all the air in his lungs. His spine and shoulder blades were in pain, as if even his internal organs were being squeezed. And out.

Fortunately, the layer of body-protecting elixir is still working, emitting a faint spiritual light to resist the pressure of the layers of covering spiritual light. Otherwise, even if this mandrill is not ground into meat paste, its muscles and bones will be broken and it will die. It's terrible.

"The body-protecting elixir condensed by this mandrill is not invincible. It is indeed difficult to break through point-to-point. But when it comes to face-to-face, the defensive power will be compromised. In addition, it consumes the evil-enhancing elixir excessively, and the surface of the body will be damaged." The body-protecting elixir has been weakened many times, and it no longer has the strength to fight against my 'Red-Scale Ground Armored Centipede'."

Chi Xinzi laughed strangely, waved his big sleeves, and several rays of golden light flew out. They were separated ghost hands. These ghost hands flew from all directions, piercing through the spine and limbs like steel drills and sharp awls, or turning into Steel hoops clamped down on the neck and mouth.

He Ping was also a little surprised, and then he realized that there are many ways to use the ghost hand.

"Chixinzi's centipede-shaped puppet and the detached ghost hands are all puppet techniques that I have not mastered. If he hadn't helped me today, I would have spent more effort to capture this mandrill."

I don't have a large puppet on hand that can suppress the mandrill head-on. If I only rely on paper puppets and wooden mandrills, I can only slowly grind the mandrill to death, which is far less easy than what Chixinzi can do.

"Junior brother, if you want to cut out the mandrill's heart to 'replace' it, it's best to extract it alive. Speaking of which, our 'heart-piercing lock' is the most suitable for this job..."

Chi Xinzi also seemed to be planning to show his hand in front of He Ping. He slowly stretched out a hand from his sleeve, and then opened his hand as if to grab something.

"Heart-piercing lock?"

He Ping frowned and raised his eyes. He noticed a faint blue light flashing between the five fingers stretched out by Chi Xinzi, and there seemed to be an invisible line extending out of the void.

"Bah!"

Chi Xinzi suddenly grabbed it with his hand, and the mandrill in the distance let out a hissing scream. The long-unhealed scar on the chest and heart burst open, and a bloody hole suddenly burst out with a "bang" sound.

He Ping's vision blurred, and there was a huge ball of wet and greasy red meat in the palm of Chi Xinzi in front of him. This ball of coconut-like meat was still pulsing "thumping, puffing", which was frightening.

"Junior brother He, this is the demon heart you want."

A twisted smile appeared at the corner of Chi Xinzi's mouth under the mask.