[Quick Transmigration] White-eyed Wolf Cultivation System

The sudden "Master" frightened Xie Ci's white sweat, and he turned his head to look, and saw Luo Yunzhou with a small face beside the moat not far from him.

Although he called "Master", he stared straight at the corpse on the ground, apparently stunned by fright, his small face was pale, and he didn't even know how to roll his eyes.

Fuck when did he come here!

Xie Ci had just been concentrating on the demonic energy, and then he was so engrossed in checking the corpse that he didn't realize when a little tail was following behind him.

Seeing Luo Yunzhou's terrified look, Xie Ci sighed, and walked over to block his sight with his sleeves.

"Don't look, go back to the inn."

"Then, that corpse..." Luo Yunzhou finally came back to his senses, remembering that there was a scary thing on the ground, he said hesitantly.

"You don't have to worry about this matter, just concentrate on the trial." Xie Ci thought for a while, and then softened his tone, "There is a teacher in this matter."

***

"Have you heard that last night, the daughter of the royal family next door disappeared?"

"No? Why don't you see the law?"

"Who knows, I heard that when Miss Ren went to sleep last night, the girl in the family was watching with her own eyes. When she woke up this morning, there was no one in the room."

"Hey... Maybe you eloped with some poor scholar?"

"I don't think so. How can a delicate girl from a rich family have the ability to run away at night without disturbing the nursing home? I've seen Wang Yuanwai's nursing home before. She looks so fierce."

"Is that... haunted?"

"Ah, bah, bah, what are you talking about!"

"I think it's probably done by a magician."

Xie Ci didn't go downstairs until noon on the second day. As soon as he got downstairs, he heard a group of people discussing the missing girl. When he heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but glance at the person who spoke.

The man was dressed in a coarse cloth short shirt, with a rough description, a square face with rough eyebrows and small eyes, a beard on his face, and an unremarkable epee on his back. He was a sloppy middle-aged monk.

"Hey? What does the real person say?" As expected, a group of people were attracted by him and asked around.

The middle-aged monk clapped his hands in a mysterious way, squinted his small eyes and shook his head and said: "Poverty Dao watched the sky last night..."

Xie Ci looked away without interest, and walked out.

He had to go to Wuling Lake today to investigate the situation and find out where the dragon was.

The fog on Wuling Lake was as thick as real.

Now is the period when the fog is the thickest, and the dense fog seems to stick tightly to the body, and it can't be pushed away. With Xie Ci's spiritual power, the farthest can only be seen half a zhang away.

The fog was extremely quiet, and no one knew what was standing a few steps away.

Xie Ci knows that this Wuling Lake is also a spiritual lake with spiritual veins, and there will be no ghosts and ghosts nearby. Although the description is a bit weird, as long as you don't enter the bottom of the lake, there will be no great danger.

He Yujian flew low to the lake and patrolled around, the fog followed like a shadow, and there was no place where it was a little thinner.He flew to the sky and looked down again, only to see a distorted white expanse, and he could not see anything underneath.

Xie Ci fell back to the lake, took out a water-proof bead from his Qiankun bag, pressed it under his tongue, and lightly jumped into the lake.

After half a stick of incense, Xie Ci slowed down, carefully blocked the breath around his body, and slowly approached the center of the lake.But when Xie Ci arrived at the center of the lake, he found that there was nothing but swimming fish and aquatic plants.

Hey, where is Jiaolong?

Xie Ci was very surprised, and searched around the vicinity without giving up, and even touched the sand at the bottom of the lake inch by inch, not to mention the Jiaolong and Wulingzhu, and he didn't even find a shadow of a mechanism.

It was already dark when he came out of the lake, and he had been lingering in Wuling Lake for so long.

But what about Jiaolong and Wu Lingzhu?He didn't even see a ghost, so he couldn't be in the dirt, right?Tomorrow is the apprentice's trial. Does this flood dragon who has suffered a thousand swords have to be present before the protagonist is willing to appear on the stage?

It was too late, Xie Ci guessed that if he didn't go back, the group of little boys would cry, so he had to leave.When he was about to leave, he suddenly heard the sound of small footsteps.

Could it be that weird demon cultivator?

"Who is it!" Xie Ci yelled sharply, his left hand used his fingers as a blade to draw a spiritual flow in the direction of the sound.

The spiritual power cut through the thick white mist like a sword's edge, but only for a moment, the mist gathered back together tightly.

"Hey, oh, immortal master! The immortal master is merciful! Be merciful!"

A somewhat familiar voice came from not far away, and it sounded quite distressed and panicked.Xie Ci walked over quickly, and caught the sneaky person a few feet away.

It turned out to be the down-and-out monk who met at the inn in the morning.

There was no smell on his body other than the rotten smell of a rough man, but Xie Ci didn't dare to be careless, his fingers had already condensed a wave of spiritual power.

"Who are you? What are you doing sneakily?"

The middle-aged man looked at her in horror, waved his hands in fright, and said, "Misunderstanding, I just came to this lake to have a look!"

"Misunderstanding?" Xie Ci didn't believe his nonsense, "In the middle of the night, the Taoist master restrained his breath and wandered around the lake, just to come and see?"

"Ai! Ai! Isn't that right!" The monk was probably a stick, thinking that he really believed his words, and nodded with a salivating face.

Xie Ci casually swiped towards his feet, and immediately drew a deep gully with awe-inspiring sword intent beside him.

The monk was so frightened that he jumped three feet high, took a big step to the side, and shouted frantically: "Master Immortal! Master Immortal, don't get excited! I'll say it! Just say it!"

Xie Ci withdrew his hand and looked at him coldly.

The fog was thicker, and the monk couldn't see his expression clearly. He glanced cautiously, swallowed his saliva and said, "Poor Dao... I had a relationship with the immortal master in the morning, and the immortal master must not remember. I Seeing that the immortal master has an extraordinary demeanor, he must be an expert. I think you are here for this Wuling lake. I waited and waited until the immortal master had not returned after the lights went down, so I couldn't sit still. Come out and have a look ..."

Xie Ci sneered, and drew another ravine on the ground.This time the sword wind was closer to the middle-aged monk, almost brushing against his toes.

The middle-aged monk trembled all over, hurriedly took a big step back, and almost fell on his back.

"Immortal Master, please forgive me! Immortal Teacher, please forgive me!"

Xie Ci didn't expect this guy to kneel down on the ground with a "plop", and said tearfully: "The villain dare not hide it! Dare not hide it! In fact, I just saw you come to this lake, and thought you were the same as the previous batch of monks." I'm here to die, I just want to take the opportunity to catch a leak! The villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, the fairy master, please forgive me! There is an [-]-year-old mother and an [-]-year-old child on the villain. The house is waiting for me to bring rice back and cook it. ah--"

Xie Ci took a small step back in disgust.

His statement was more like the truth than the previous one. Although Xie Ci still did not relax his vigilance in his heart, he put on a somewhat convinced face and said, "Get up. What's your name?"

The monk stood up sobbing and said, "The villain's name is Sanqing, and his surname is Ma."

"Ma Sanqing," Xie Ci stood with his hands behind his back, and asked, "You mean a monk has been here recently?"

"Hey, the first batch was just three days ago. There was no return, no bones left. No one dared to go to the lake these days. Except you, hehe, except you."

Xie Ci was too lazy to listen to his flattery, and asked impatiently, "Was the dragon still in the lake three days ago?"

"What you said, isn't the big Jiao in the lake always there? Didn't you see it?"

Xie Ci was silent, Ma Sanqing waited for a long time to see that he didn't seem to be joking, and couldn't help but said in surprise: "No way? Such a big dragon, if you say you don't see it, it will disappear?"

"Would you like to go down and have a look?"

Ma Sanqing immediately shut his mouth tightly.

In the end, he tremblingly went into the water under threat.

Unexpectedly, this monk looked ordinary, but his water quality was excellent, but after a stick of incense, he crawled out of the lake dripping from the place where he entered the water.

"It's weird, it's really weird," Ma Sanqing murmured to himself over and over again, "Such a big beast, how can it disappear if you don't see it?"

It seems that it really disappeared suddenly.

"Master Immortal, I have stayed in Jingling City for more than a year, and I will go fishing in the water in a few days... Cough, picking up things, I have never heard or encountered such a situation!"

Xie Ci's heart was heavy, and there was always a bad premonition.

After some tossing, it was past midnight, and the fog around the lake miraculously lightened a little, but it only allowed him to see from half a foot away to ten feet away.As for Ma Sanqing, a half-hearted monk, his eyes were completely blackened, so he could only follow him step by step.

When the two returned to the city, there was still no one on the long street, and it was quiet around before dawn.Xie Ci's footsteps were light and elegant, so only Ma Sanqing was alone, and the sound of his heavy footsteps echoed in the street.

Click, click, click, click...

Xie Ci stopped abruptly.

The second monk Ma San and Qingzhang couldn't figure it out, and hurriedly asked: "Master Immortal, what's the matter?"

Thank you with a cold face, "Shut up."

He quickly shut his mouth tightly and dared not speak.

Xie Ci listened intently for a moment, then flew towards an alley after a while.

Ma Sanqing glanced around the empty street with a disheveled face, and hurriedly ran over to it.

"Master Immortal, wait for me!"

Ma Sanqing's cultivation level is not very good, but Yue Mo is used to running away, but he is very good at his feet.When he caught up with Xie Ci, he saw him standing with his hands behind his back, looking down at something dark on the ground.

He stepped forward to take a look, his scalp exploded immediately, and he let out a "hiccup—" in his throat. He backed up several steps, and after a long while, he murmured palely: "God, what is this all about?" ah……"

The black mass on the ground was nothing but a human corpse that had been eroded to the point where only the torso was left, with flesh and blood exposed, black air billowing, and a large black hole in the chest.

Ma Sanqing clutched his throat, looking a little nauseous.

This magic cultivator is getting more and more arrogant.The corpse was abandoned outside the city last night, and today it was dumped in an alley.

Just now Xie Ci heard a strange noise and rushed over, but there was no sign of Moxiu. It turned out that the small sound was the sound of black air gnawing on the flesh, it sounded like some kind of meat insect chewing leaves...

Now that they were so close, even Ma Sanqing felt his teeth hurt when he heard this voice.

strangeness.

Today's corpse looks the same as yesterday's one, except that it was discovered later and the corpse was eaten more.But he clearly remembered that he didn't hear this sound when he found the body last night.

Just as he was thinking this way, the tooth-piercing voice suddenly disappeared, but the thick black devil energy was still eroding the corpse non-stop.

It turned out that there was still a burst of noise.

Xie Ci waited patiently for two sticks of incense, and the voice really sounded again.

[System, do you have any hints about this side mission? 】

[Drip, please host rely on your own wisdom. 】

Xie Ci's face suddenly turned ugly, and the thought of "what the hell do I want it for" came to mind for the thousand and eight hundredth time.

Ma Sanqing had already vomited for two rounds, and hid far away with a pale face.

At this moment, the way he looked at Xie Ci was no longer looking at a master, but at a hero.Seeing that he finally wanted to leave, Ma Sanqing quickly followed.

"Master Xianshi, what's going on?"

"Didn't you say that?" Xie Ci kept on stepping, with a stern expression, "Moxiu."

Ma Sanqing was taken aback, and then remembered what he had said in the inn the morning before, "Heaven, my nonsense really hit the mark..."

"There have been demon cultivators coming and going in Jingling City?"

"There are, but not many, and there has never been such a crazy thing!"

***

Because there were too many strange facts, Xie Ci had no choice but to postpone the matter of the disciple's experience, and planned to finish this broken side mission first.

The little boys dared not question him, they were delighted to have a few more days to prepare, and they all agreed.Only Luo Yunzhou, who knew some truths, frowned worriedly, but he also knew that he was too weak, not only could he not help Master, but he might even hinder him.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Master's cold and dusty side face, with mixed feelings in his heart, and went back to his room to practice harder.

Xie Ci didn't know the twists and turns in his heart, but seeing the protagonist working so hard, Lao Huai was immediately relieved.

There was no background introduction or clues for this side mission. Xie Ci scratched his head and couldn't figure it out, so he had to find a way to recruit some people who could help.

On the third night, Xie Ci followed as soon as he sensed the devilish energy, but it was a pity that he was a step too late, the girl had already been skinned and her heart dug out, but luckily the devilish energy hadn't eaten away deeply, and her limbs were basically intact.This time, the demon cultivator was even more arrogant, and directly threw the corpse in the girl's boudoir, and even put his hands on his belly in a peaceful and orderly posture.

He endured nausea and stuffed the corpse of neither human nor ghost into his Qiankun bag. The Qiankun bag has the effect of making the items put in it incorruptible, and putting the corpse in it can also effectively prevent the evil energy. erosion.He stayed in the girl's room all night, and he took out the body the next morning and left quietly.

Sure enough, on this day, Jingling City exploded.The people in the city were panic-stricken, especially those with yellow-flowered daughters at home, and the doors and windows were closed tightly in fright, and the old woman moaned and cried around her crying daughter.

The one closest to Jingling City is the Cangshan Sect, and they will probably send their disciples here soon.

On the fourth day, someone really came to investigate the skinning case, but Xie Ci didn't expect that the first batch of people who came was from the Jinling Su family.

Righteous monks in the world are headed by the "Eight Great Immortal Gates" with the most outstanding strength. They are Kunlun Sword Sect, Penglai Dongfang Clan, Nanhai Lihuo Palace, Yunmeng Cangshan Sect, Huashan Xiaotian Palace, Mobei Unfallen City, and Shuzhong Illusion Water Pavilion and Jinling Su Clan.

The Su Clan in Jinling has no special features, and the cultivation of the patriarch may not be particularly high, but their family is rich, very rich, and they are so rich that others are envious of them.How rich is it?Their family has become one of the Eight Great Immortal Sects just by relying on the strength piled up with spirit stones, fairy artifacts and magic weapons.

Therefore, although the Patriarch of the Su family is Rong Zheng's friend, Xie Ci has to say in good conscience that most of the disciples of the Su family are idiots, especially the one who came here this time is a big idiot wearing gold and silver.

The core person of the Su family's visit this time is Su Chenjin's only precious daughter, Su Jingjing.Miss Su is only fifteen years old this year. She was raised by her father, holding her in her hands for fear of breaking and melting in her mouth. She has developed a "brainless" and "unhappy" temperament, what Unruly, willful, vexatious, moody, etc., these words can be applied to her.

This trip is the first time for the young lady to go out to practice. She is surrounded by dozens of masters of the Su family, including a few Yuanshen monks.The little girl happened to pass by Jingling City, and when she heard that there was a demon cultivator who peeled the skin and dug out the heart, she was eager to come and kill the demon.The monks of the Su family didn't "depend on you" and came into the city with the eldest lady in their arms.

All sects with a certain scale and background have uniform school uniforms.For example, the school uniform of the Kunlun Sword Sect is black, nicknamed "Black Crow" by outsiders; while the school uniform of the Jinling Su Clan is golden, known as "Canary".

Xie Ci looked at a large group of "canaries" from a distance surrounded by the very beautiful little "canary" in the middle, and felt a little headache.

The fourth victim was a well-known "Tofu Xi Shi" in Jingling City. Her body, Xie Ci, lay on her back in the courtyard of her home without moving a single bit.

It is estimated that Xi Shi came out in the middle of the night to relieve her hand, but in the end, she was spotted by the damn demon cultivator and died.

Tofu Xishi's tofu shop is on the side of the street, and the shop is connected to the house and yard behind. At this moment, a large group of people are surrounded by the front door and the back yard.The government's catchers and gangsters were also there, but they seemed very insignificant compared to the Su family.

For this kind of thing, ordinary people naturally trust the "immortal teacher" more.

Su Jingjing covered her mouth and nose with her small hands and looked at the corpse on the ground. There was not much panic and fear on her face, but mostly disgust and disgust.

"Tsk, why does this corpse look like this?"

The Canary standing next to her should be the leader of the monks of the Su family. After checking it, he explained it to Su Jingjing. It was not much different from what Xie Ci found, but the last sentence caught his attention. .

"There is another strange thing about this corpse. Miss carefully looked at it, and found that the devilish energy was the strongest in the heart, so it should have eroded from the heart. However, the torso of the corpse remained relatively intact, but the limbs and head were the first to be blackened." Swallow it up."

Yes, it is true!Why didn't he pay attention!

The three previous corpses, like the tofu Xishi, all disappeared from the limbs and head first!

"So what?" Su Jingjing said impatiently, "What does this mean?"

"This..." The middle-aged monk was at a loss for words for a moment, but he quickly said, "We will set up a net in the city tonight, and we will not let that demon escape."

After Xie Ci left quietly from the crowd, he was still thinking carefully.

It is not uncommon to peel the skin and dig out the heart. Many low-grade magicians will do this, but the black energy is indeed weird.

There will be intermittent gnawing sounds, gathering at the heart, but eroding from the limbs and head first...

What the hell is this?

But tonight there are monks from the Su family, even though Su Jingjing is a fool, she still has some really capable monks under her command, Xie Ci is not too worried.

After nightfall, he went to the bottom of Wuling Lake again, but he returned disappointed.

Before Zishi came back to the city, the Su family was everywhere in the city.In the middle of the night, there was a sudden loud noise in the city.

"Caught!"

"Caught that Demon Cultivator!"

"Close the net, close the net!"

"Quick! Don't let him escape!"

Xie Ci pushed open the window, and saw that Jingling City was already brightly lit, not only the monks, but most of the common people were also awake tonight, hearing the commotion, many people ran out with lanterns and clothes.

Xie Ci took out a bamboo hat from his Qiankun bag and put it on, and flew to the most noisy place with his feet, and then quietly merged into the crowd.

The Su Clan of Jinling deserved to be the father of a local tyrant, a piece of immortal binding net cost at least a hundred high-grade spirit stones, they didn't know how many of them they had spread in the city, and right now one of them happened to catch the demon cultivator.A man in black with a black gauze covering his face and a black robe wrapped his body was constantly struggling in the golden fairy net, the more he struggled, the tighter the net was tightened, and the man let out a howl that didn't sound like a human voice.

It was hoarse and sharp, and the hairs of all the people present stood on end.

Xie Ci looked at it but felt something was wrong, the figure of the man in black...

At this time, a monk happened to use the tip of his sword to lift the veil of the man in black, revealing a hideous face.

Although the expression was terrifying, it was obvious that she was a young girl.

"what--"

A woman in the crowd yelled and immediately rolled her eyes and passed out.

The man next to her supported his wife's fallen body, and cried miserably, "My son! That's my son!"

"Hey, isn't this a girl from the Chen family!"

"Stupid! That's a magic cultivator in the skin of a girl from the Chen family!"

The crowd exploded, and everyone looked at the girl in the net with horror.

Xie Ci was taken aback, Miss Chen was the third victim.

"Monster! Don't take your life!"

Su Jingjing yelled coquettishly, raised her sword and stabbed at the "girl".

"Ho-!"

The demon cultivator let out a shrill howl, and the body in the immortal net twitched violently twice and then stopped moving.

"……died?"

"Are you dead?"

"Looks out of breath..."

The crowd was silent for a moment, and soon began to whisper.A middle-aged monk from the Su family stepped forward to check, nodded to Su Jingjing, and said, "Miss, this demon cultivator is indeed dead."

A look of color flashed across Su Jingjing's delicate face, and she said, "That's good. Heck, what kind of magic cultivator who peels skin and digs out heart is nothing more than that."

Gradually, voices of praise for the "immortal teacher" spread from the crowd, and some people even knelt down to kowtow to them, and the pride on Su Jingjing's face became even deeper.

"Hey... it's really a death sentence."

Suddenly there was a whisper not far away, Xie Ci turned his head to look, and saw Ma Sanqing who was a few steps away from him.

The unattractive fake Taoist priest looked at the group of people in the Su family, but his expression was very solemn.

However, before Xie Ci walked over to ask what, something happened suddenly in the venue!

The two disciples of the Su family were untying the immortal net to get the corpse out of it. After the corpse came out of the net, it suddenly collapsed as if deflated, and a strong black demon sprang out from the chest and heart. In a fit of anger, he rushed straight towards the delicate Miss Su family!

"what--!"

The idiot lady was still complacent, and before the joyful expression on her face faded away, she saw a cloud of black mist coming straight towards her face, her face paled immediately, and she retreated again and again.

"Protect Miss!"

"Miss be careful!"

The Su family was in chaos immediately, but the black mist was as fast as lightning, and it arrived in front of Su Jingjing in an instant.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, a bright and dazzling spiritual flow suddenly rushed straight from nowhere, and hit the black mist with precision and fierceness. Scattered, and disappeared into the air.

Su Jingjing was in a state of shock, if she hadn't been supported by her accompanying maid, she would almost fall to the ground with her feet limp.

After she regained her senses, she bit her petal-like lips and asked with a hostile face, "Who was that just now?"

Miss Su's face was very pale, she completely forgot that she almost went to see the Buddha just now, she only felt that she was humiliated in public, and she hated it.

"Find it out, find that man for sure!" Su Jingjing ordered angrily.

The author has something to say:

Good fat chapter!Just say fat or not!Fat or not! (proud chest)

I found that I always wrote about the scenes of the protagonists in each world, but I quietly wrote them down... But this plot is very important!Everyone has to believe that I will never write useless plots and useless supporting roles!

I forgot to mention, I have to go back to school tomorrow so it may be more expensive~