Rebirth of the Peerless Demon Pet

Now the entire Mangshan School has no opponent for Song Changli, and even all the monks in the entire vast continent—whether they are old monsters who have been hidden for many years or strong men who walk all over the mainland, no one is on the way of talismans. Comprehension and talent can surpass Song Changli's.

However, the genius himself waved his hand indifferently, and said: "I created this myself, and the effect has never been tried before. If anything happens, don't blame me."

Yue Jianwei: "You must be blamed, who told you that your talisman is unreliable."

Song Changli flicked Yue Jianwei's forehead quickly.

Yue Jianwei covered her head: "...a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands, Song Changli, what's your ability to bully children?"

Song Changli shook his head, and said, "You're not a child, you're a goblin, a little bitch, it's you who plays."

Yue Jianwei pouted and went to Mo Canglan for comment.

Mo Canglan said to Song Changli: "Gu Shizi is the closest..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Song Changli almost jumped up and shouted, "I was wrong, I was wrong, Brother Mo, Brother Canglan, I was really wrong!"

Yue Jianwei took pleasure in his misfortune and said: "So you were afraid of mentioning Gu Qingchen and Gu Meiren. By the way, you didn't say it before, why did you chase after him in full swing, seeing victory in sight, why did you suddenly die? Teach me It's weird."

Song Changli sighed, patted Yue Jianwei on the shoulder, and said earnestly by the way: "Honey, be yourself."

Yue Jianwei: "..."

It seems that Gu Qingchen has become unspeakable.

After checking into the inn, Yue Jianwei came to She Wuxia and She Lingyu's room alone, and said to the two bewildered children, "Tonight, let's do something big."

She Wuxia was in a daze, and said, "What's the big deal? Are you planning to rob that gilt mine?"

Yue Jianwei twitched the corners of his mouth, and said: "Can you still be a little promising? I want you to refine all the corpses buried in the wilderness in all directions into corpse puppets, and let them walk around the city move around."

She Wuxia: "..."

She Lingyu: "..."

Both showed puzzled expressions at the same time.

She Lingyu said: "Refining a corpse puppet is quite troublesome, it can't be refined in a day or two."

She Wuxia frowned and said, "Brother, what do you want us to refine corpse puppets for?"

Yue Jianwei thought for a while, and asked, "Is there any way to make this town appear as if there is a corpse puppet?"

She Wuxia said: "It's quite simple, Lingyu and I are both corpse controllers, so we naturally know how to pretend to be corpse puppets better than anyone else."

Yue Jianwei's eyes lit up, and said: "But even the breath and so on, can the fake be confused with the real?"

She Lingyu nodded her head and said, "Originally, the aura on our body is quite different from that of ordinary people. It would be even better if we could have something like Death Qi Pill."

Yue Jianwei said: "I've never heard of the Death Qi Pill, but I got a few talisman papers from Song Changli that can change the breath of a living person."

She Lingyu said with a smile: "With this kind of thing, I think it can cover up a bit, let us act as corpse puppets, and pretend to be more real."

She Wuxia was puzzled, and said with a dazed expression: "But why don't we sleep well in the middle of the night and pretend to be corpse puppets? Could it be that we are full, Senior Brother Yue, even if we pretend to be corpse puppets?" , and there is no way to lure the person behind the corpse, the corpse controller can only sense the corpse puppets he refined."

Yue Jianwei showed an unfathomable expression, and said: "I didn't intend to attract that corpse master, I just had some doubts. When we were in Baihuo Village, there were more than one ghost puppet there. I was just I want to try to see if I can lead to another one."

She Wuxia: "..."

In the middle of the night, even Lingsha Town was quiet, occasionally a dog could be heard barking.

On the long street, a few passers-by who walked stiffly and were wrapped in black robes all over their bodies suddenly appeared.

If we say they are pedestrians, they are not really counted. They walked, stumbling, straight forward and backward, as if their legs and knees could not bend. Ahead, it looked like a zombie.

She Lingyu, who was pretending to be a corpse puppet, glanced at She Wuxia who was about to jump up, and said, "Wuxia, a corpse puppet doesn't walk like this. You look like a dead zombie. If you put this At home, you will be scolded to death by the master."

She Wuxia's face was still painted with bright red rouge and white powder that looked like painting a wall. He glanced at She Lingyu and said, "What do you know, so that it looks like a corpse puppet that failed to be refined? Speaking of which, It’s not like you haven’t failed refining before, what nonsense are you talking about.”

"..." She Lingyu whispered: "When I was refining corpse puppets, I never failed."

She Wuxia: "..."

motherfucker.

Just wandering around in the long streets and alleys for a while, She Wuxia realized that no one appeared, not even a cat ran over the wall, and the surrounding area was cold and windy, which made people feel uncomfortable.

She Wuxia said impatiently: "What exactly does Senior Brother Yue want us to do? Why didn't you give us an accurate answer?"

She Lingyu said: "Brother Yue only told us to wander around the inn like this, but he didn't say when we can stop, otherwise, let's wander around a few more times."

She Wuxia complained: "It's so stupid, why should I pretend to be a corpse puppet?"

She Lingyu said: "Brother Xu Shiyue wants us to get closer to the corpse puppet through this method."

She Wuxia made a vomiting movement, rolled her eyes, and continued to jump forward conscientiously, saying: "Speaking of which, big brother has stopped us from practicing corpse defense, but I see Senior Brother Yue and Peak Master and the others It doesn’t seem to exclude us from continuing to refine corpse puppets, today, they specially called us here to control corpses for them, what does this mean?”

Hearing this, She Lingyu thought for a while, and said: "Perhaps in their eyes, there is no distinction between good and bad Taoism in this world."

It's time for another stick of incense.

I don't know who felt the evil energy coming from the corpse puppet. It was a music that controlled the corpse from far away. A calming, gentle stillness.

However, this kind of gentleness and tranquility soon makes people feel scalp numb, as if their soul is about to go out of their bodies,

She Wuxia and She Lingyu looked at each other and said, "What's going on? Is there really someone out to take care of this?"

She Lingyu frowned, and said: "I don't know, this sound doesn't seem to be the sound of the corpse, but the sound of requieming and concentrating on the souls of the dead, but it doesn't seem to be blown by a living person, with a hint of Yin Qi , it makes me a little uncomfortable to hear."

"It seems to be blown out by ghost cultivators." She Wuxia rubbed her goosebumps on her arms, and said, "It's so scary."

At this time, a tall young man with a hood and long robe walked up to the two of them. The young man lifted his hat slightly, revealing a hidden face, which seemed to be Yue Jianwei.

Before She Lingyu could speak, she heard Yuejian whisper: "You two, attack me."

"..."

She Lingyu suddenly realized what Yue Jianwei meant, and immediately slapped Yue Jianwei with all her teeth and claws, and She Wuxia followed closely behind. Seeing that Yue Jianwei, whose cultivation level was no worse than theirs, was actually beaten up by She Lingyu. He scurried around in the alley with his head in his arms, and suddenly developed a bad taste, and "howled" like the runaway corpse puppet, howled a few times, and moved towards Yue Jianwei quite flexibly.

Yue Jianwei's cry was quite exaggerated: "Help, help!"

He tapped the walls on both sides, and ran towards the outside of the alley like a civet, but the two corpse puppets behind him followed like a shadow, chasing after him, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

Seeing that She Wuxia had already cornered Yue Jianwei to the corner, and was about to grab his neck with a claw, suddenly, a flute tapped She Wuxia's shoulder from behind.

This time, although the strength was not strong, She Wuxia couldn't move a bit, and an unbearable numbness came from his shoulder, which made him almost scream out.

Yue Jianwei clearly saw that the man holding the flute had both feet floating in the air, never touching the ground, and his hands were pale and bloodless, not like a living person at all.

For a while, there was a lot of cloudiness.

It was a normal alley at first, but suddenly there was a dark wind following the arrival of that person. People feel scalp numb and heart cold.

She Wuxia felt a cold hand pressing on his neck, and She Lingyu was stunned suddenly when she saw the kind-hearted man with white lips in a white robe. This person was clearly Han Jiang.

She Wuxia felt that a lot of the yin energy in his body had been sucked away, but he couldn't speak for some reason. He tried his best to wink at Yue Jianwei, almost crying.

Yue Jianwei finally stood up from the corner, and then slipped off the hood covering his head that could cover his entire face.

The cold feeling disappeared. She Wuxia, who didn't dare to move, and Yue Jianwei, whose eyes were full of disbelief, just looked at each other.

Yue Jianwei said: "What are you, are you a ghost cultivator?"

Han Jiang stared at Yue Jianwei with cold eyes and said, "You deliberately wanted to lure me out. During the day, I had a faint feeling that you should have discovered something, but I didn't think deeply about it, I didn't expect , you are so much better at observing than ordinary people."

Yue Jianwei sighed softly, relieved She Wuxia of the ghost energy that had entered his body and sealed his five senses, glanced at She Wuxia who suddenly jumped behind him, and said to Han Jiang: "Actually, I never From the very beginning, I felt something weird about you. My cyan paper crane, even if it encounters a ghost under normal circumstances, would never turn back. It would only tell me through my synesthesia with it that the person I was looking for Where is it? But during the day, my paper crane came back, which shows that the ghost is not someone else, but the one I was looking for."

He couldn't believe it at first, and thought this kind of thing was ridiculous, so after entering the village, he released a blue paper crane, but he didn't expect that not only did he see the paper crane that turned red when it approached Hanjiang , I also saw Han Jiang holding a flute and blowing weird music to suppress those corpse puppets.

Han Jiang hooked his lips, smiled lightly, and said, "So you discovered it from the very beginning."

Yue Jianwei only felt that there was something indescribably complicated in Han Jiang's smile.

Yue Jianwei asked: "Actually, when you first went to Baihuo Village, it was not to appease these corpse puppets, but to snatch the yin energy in their bodies, right? That Xiao Yin didn't have that kind of tone at first, it was you who noticed After we approached, we changed the tone and turned to appease the corpse puppets."

"You're a smart kid." Han Jiang's smile faded, and he said, "I'm a ghost cultivator, so I naturally want to absorb some dead energy for cultivation from dead people. I don't usually see any corpses. Naturally, we have to absorb it and consolidate our cultivation."

Yuejian Weiben wanted to ask him why he did this, but he saw the man who appeared behind Hanjiang at a glance.

Tsukimi moved her throat slightly, blinked her eyes, then closed her mouth, and then gave Han Jiang a desperate wink.