Qingyue Temple

Shi Dongjin probably has been studying the method of resurrection sacrifice for a long time, and the place he chose is special, and there is even a hint of Nanming Lihuo faintly in the volcano.Under the refinement of this volcanic aura, the black bird egg grew abnormally and then reborn again, growing back.

When the black bird eggs really hatch, they should be able to completely escape the influence of those evil spirits and filth.

But when that time comes, it won't be able to get rid of Shi Dongjin's control.

So these days, the black bird egg always summons Fang Shanshui, and wants to use Fang Shanshui to be born early, but after accumulating strength and experimenting twice, he finds that it is not working, so he can only establish a good relationship with Fang Shanshui first, and let Fang Shanshui remember. Come back and save it, it is very useful, don't throw it away.

Fang Shanshui thought that this stone egg would disappear in history like this, but he didn't expect that it would really have a chance to be born.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

Since it can really survive, Fang Shanshui is still willing to lend a hand to help.

In fact, at the beginning, Fang Shanshui kept the black bird egg just to guess whether it would be useful to Master, and if so, he probably would not be any better than Shi Dongjin's method.

Later, the master's matter was almost understood, and he didn't pay much attention to the black bird eggs that had no effect on him.

It's just that there are so many things, and the matter of exchanging the black bird's egg to Shi Dongjin in order to find the master at the beginning, after all, he owed the black bird's egg some karma, and now he can be repaid by helping it to be born successfully and get rid of control.

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In the area where the Tunqin forces were stationed, when Fang Shanshui came out of his body and did not return, the black-clothed Azan who was arranged to rest in the guest room in the northeast corner checked it and found no traces of the two Chinese mages peeping and eavesdropping on him, so he took out Mobile phone, sent a message to a certain number.

When Azan in black checked the body today, he said that he didn't find anything, but in fact, he did.

And what Fang Shanshui saw with the round light technique later confirmed his doubts.

So when there was no one around, Azan in black immediately looked for someone with connections.

A few minutes after the message was sent, there was a call immediately. Azan in black was a little surprised. I thought that Azan Dan was far away in the mountains and old forests. It may take a long time to receive his message, or receive It may take a long time to see it, I didn't expect...

Azan in black said in his heart that Azandan and that Azan Emperor Yin were old enemies, as expected, as long as he heard about Azan Emperor Yin, he would react immediately.

The phone was connected, and a young voice came from the other end: [You just said that you found the trace of Azandi Yin?On the Savage Mountain in Myanmar, the curse and the spirit drop, are you sure it has something to do with him? 】

Azan in black: "Yes, Azandan. Although I'm not sure about the specific method of death for those corpses, I have never seen such a powerful spirit drop technique except for Azan Diyin. .It is very likely that there is Azandi Yin's conspiracy here."

Azandan was quite dissatisfied with the tone of his praise of Azandi Yin, and coughed a little weakly, [I see, I will rush there as soon as possible.If you can destroy the good deeds of Azandi Yin, your benefits will definitely be indispensable. 】

Azandan has been paying attention to the news of Azandine, but since he disappeared in Xiangcheng, Azandan has never found any trace of him.

This time Azandi Yin has not shown up for so long, Azandan thought, what Azan Diyin is doing must be very important to him, if he can destroy it for him...

Hmph, if you can't kill him, you have to piss him off!

The black-clothed Azan was very satisfied when he heard the words. Everyone knew that Azandan's family had a huge power behind him and a lot of resources. With his favor, he would not have to worry about many things in the future.

However, at this moment, Azan in black suddenly felt something was wrong.

A hand grabbed his foot.

Azan in black narrowed his eyes, and the hand he was holding quickly turned black, and from under the blackened skin, long black grass slowly broke through the skin.

"Ah!" The person lying on the ground let go of Azan's hand in black, and let out a shrill scream at the same time.

Azan in black seemed satisfied with the scream, so he ignored the strange familiarity and kicked away the person lying in front of him.

The person who was kicked turned over to reveal his face. Azan in black immediately stared at him, and suddenly found that the person whose whole body was being treated as a seedbed by countless black grasses was exactly the same as himself!

Before coming to Tunchen, Azan in black also encountered this situation on the road, but what he saw at that time was the appearance of those Burmese people in Maung Gang, and an apprentice who followed him, not Azan in black himself. .

Azan in black frowned and looked at himself writhing in pain and howling on the ground, and said in a cold voice, "It's another spirit drop? Pretending to be a ghost. Although I admit that your head drop technique is very good, it is impossible for you to drop on me silently." , you should show your true colors."

Another black-clothed Azan on the ground was still writhing in pain, his body was covered by more and more black grass growing wildly, like a potted plant full of plants, it was shocking to watch, screaming one after another.

Azan in black couldn't understand what he saw, he was used to such scenes, and he was indifferent to the people he descended to who died worse, but this kind of picture appeared on a person with his own face, Azan in black It was as if there was a sudden empathy.

Suddenly, Azan in black felt a little itchy under his skin, as if something was moving, as if grass was about to grow out of his flesh and blood...

impossible!

The strangeness that gradually emerged in his body made Azan in black panic a little, he told himself that it was impossible.

As a head-subduing master, of course he has the means to guard against mid-surrender. He even smeared self-made potions all over his body, engraved scriptures, and even had cultivation base protection. These yin-yang grasses could not break through his defense silently.

It must be a psychological effect.

Azan in black was telling himself so, he touched a black grass growing from his cheek...

A small amount of blood flowed out from under the torn skin, one, two, three, more and more!

"Ah—!" Intense pain spread all over the body of Azan in black, and he fell down in an instant, lying nearby with the person on the ground who had the same face as him, and the phone that was covering the receiver fell off. on the ground.

Azan in black felt chills all over his body, and felt that his blood was flowing backwards. However, he knew that he would not die immediately. After the head lowering technique he improved, the 'head' would only die in extreme pain.

It was as if the tearing pain was picked up, and he felt cold all over his body, and suddenly the blood flowed back and couldn't even flow out.

The screams in his ears became more and more horrific, Azan in black looked at the other self rolling around him, that he suddenly vomited wildly, spit out black blood, spit out broken liver, spit out punctured His lungs, as well as pieces of chewed grass, seemed to swarm out from his throat, completely filling his mouth.

His face could no longer be seen clearly, completely covered in black grass.

Azan in black knew that he was similar to him. With hands covered with countless black grasses, he picked up his phone tremblingly, and pressed the video call invitation.

Azandan was about to ask more about the situation, but there was a sudden silence, and after a while, another inexplicable scream came out.

Azandan felt bad, and knew that it might be Azandan who had done something to the mage.

Seeing a video chat invitation suddenly appear on the phone screen, Azahndan agreed without hesitation.

Azan, the one who tipped him off, picked up the phone with his bloodstained hand, and opened his mouth to the screen almost desperately, as if he wanted to ask for help, but he couldn't make his voice, and was drowned by the black grass gushing out of his mouth .

Straws of grass appeared from any corner of his body, as if they had broken through the ground. Azan in black was covered by black grass, and he could no longer see whether he was dead or alive.

Azan in black was holding the mobile phone tightly, as if he was holding the last hope of life.

【Where is your exact location?tell me quickly!Cough cough...] Azandan said anxiously:

The person under the black grass seemed to be squirming, as if he wanted to move, but he couldn't move. At this time, the grass growing from the back of his hand curved and grew to the side of the mobile phone he was holding, pushing him away. Video communication in hands.

The video is black.

"beep……"

Azandan was so angry that he almost couldn't stand still. He covered his mouth and coughed for a long time before he said bitterly: "What an Azandi Yin! Do you think you can scare me by demonstrating with me like this? Hmph, I'm going to disturb you this time." Don’t miss your good deeds!”

At the same time, Bao Liweng, who was a certain distance away from here, suddenly sat up, and saw a little bit of charred black marks appearing in the white powder sprinkled on the window sill and some vents, like dust-sized particles. The little bug is slowly approaching.

Soul separation Gu.

coming.

Bao Liweng took out his small gourd whistle and blew twice, the scorched black marks on the powder stopped moving immediately, as if he had lost his head, he started to back up.

Bollion blew his whistle again, and the purple smoke from the gourd floated out and flew towards the window, seeming to keep up with the little bugs.

Paulion immediately opened the window and jumped out too.

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As soon as Fang Shanshui came back out of his body, he heard shouts and chaos outside.

Jishen was not gnawing on the octopus with his cane in his hand, but seemed to be cracking some melon seeds. Seeing the two of them returning, Jishen immediately swallowed the melon seeds, waving his small hands to welcome them, and expressed his wish and happiness. Everything is normal for Yuan Pei, the yelling outside is not a big deal.

At this moment, Fang Shanshui heard the voices of Zhu Yi and Yuan Pei from outside, as well as a panicked rapid breathing.

"Fang Fang, are you awake? Someone is dead, and Luo Yingzhuo is almost finished." Yuan Pei called the door, and Fang Shanshui immediately went to open the door.

The one with Yuan Pei Zhu Yi is Luo Yingzhuo.

Luo Yingzhuo was clutching his bleeding neck at this time. There was a red scar on his neck, and the flesh and blood turned up. From a distance, it looked like someone had been beheaded, but the scar was not completely eaten, it was the neck A circle was cut on the outside, about half a centimeter deep.

Yuan Pei and Zhu Yi took the clothes to help him plug the wound, but it didn't work.

Luo Yingzhuo kept sucking in air, not knowing it was frightened by the pain, it seemed that he had difficulty breathing, and when he saw Fang Shanshui, he cried hoarsely, "Master, help!"

Seeing that his neck was bleeding seriously, Fang Shanshui immediately tapped his acupuncture points: "What's wrong?"

Luo Yingzhuo felt that after being tapped by Fang Shanshui a few times, the blood flow was not so strong, and it seemed to stop gradually, but his neck was still a little tight.

Luo Yingzhuo breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "I listened to Master Baoliweng's reminder, and I didn't dare to rest in the middle of the night, but I waited and waited, and suddenly found a crack in my neck. The location of the wound, just follow me today. The beheaded one I saw was like myself, a whole circle of bloodstains! It was like being cut by blood droplets, and it kept rolling into my neck. I ran out to find Wizard Pollion, but he was not there at all In the house, I can only run out to find you again, please save me quickly, master."

Yuan Pei and Zhu Yi who were on the side felt a little chilled and couldn't help touching their necks.

Fang Shanshui immediately asked Luo Yingzhuo after hearing the words: "Baoliweng is gone?"

"Yes, master, there is no trace of a fight. Master Baoliweng seems to have left by himself." Luo Yingzhuo nodded quickly: "Let's not talk about Master Baoliweng, there must be no big problem with his powerful mana. Master, help me first Let's see, what am I going to do? Am I under some kind of vicious curse? Am I dying soon?"

Fang Shanshui comforted: "Your wound can be stitched up and healed. As for that weird curse, it seems to be stopped by Master Baoliweng's medicine, and it will not kill you."

Luo Yingzhuo was a little happier when he heard this.

Fang Shanshui glanced at the distance, the Burmese over there were back and forth, making a lot of noise, and someone saw them and immediately shouted, yelling a few Burmese words, and then seemed to go back to call for people.

Fang Shanshui couldn't help asking: "What happened over there? What did he say?"

Zhu Yi just listened to it, and said uncertainly: "He said that there is a mage here, and he seems to have called Tunqin. There should be dead people over there now, and there are several dead people. I seem to have heard that there is also that The black-clothed Azan invited by Maung Dantuo is also dead! I just don’t know if it’s true or not.”

Luo Yingzhuo and Yuan Pei were surprised for a while. If it is normal for ordinary people to die, one of the invited mages also died?

Faced with this situation, several ordinary people couldn't help but become afraid of the methods of the mage behind them. If the mage would die, wouldn't they be even more insecure?Thinking about the characteristics of the soul-leaving Gu that Master Baoliweng said today, Luo Yingzhuo and Zhu Yi felt remorse like he vomited blood.

At this moment, Tunqin brought someone over, with a serious face as if he was about to fight a life-and-death battle. He was relieved when he saw Fang Shanshui, and quickly stretched out his hands, as if he wanted to hold Fang Shanshui Make sure he's still there.

Tunqin sighed with deep affection and friendship: "Saiduo, fortunately you are fine, but I am worried to death. Baoliong Sayado is gone, and Mo Sayado also died miserably. I only have you now."

Soul-Living Gu is suppressed by Yang Qi during the day, it is scary at best, but at night when yin is flourishing and Yang is declining... People who have been affected by Soul-Living Gu are more likely to be in danger than good.

Fang Shanshui frowned when he heard the words, and asked Tunqin to take him to see the dead.

When they saw that Azan in black, many people couldn't believe it, either it was bloody, or there was not much blood, or it was scary, it was too scary.

That whole body turned into a seedbed, rooted by countless weeds, just made everyone's heart tremble.

Fang Shanshui checked: "He died under his own head-down technique."

Upon hearing this, Tunqin asked immediately, "Did you suffer from the backlash of the head-down technique when you were attacked? Or did Mojiaduo suffer from hallucinations?"

Fang Shanshui shook his head and asked, "Has anyone else had an accident?"

Tunqin nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, my son Maung Gang died so badly that his whole body seemed to be crushed; and my younger brother Miao Lun had a gap in his skull, and he died with regret. Catch up."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yi immediately asked Tunqin: "Miao Lun? The Miao Lun who picked us up today?"

"Yes, Wu Yi, that's my third brother." Tunqin's eyes were red as he said.

Fang Shanshui was a little surprised. He thought that with his soul-suppressing talisman, there should be no problem, but he didn't expect something to happen.

Fang Shanshui: "Take me to have a look."

Tunqin is now in a panic. At the beginning he dared to put on airs, but now Wei Fang Shanshui obeyed. He said he dared not go west when he said he wanted to see the dead body, so he immediately asked someone to lead the way.

Too many people died tonight. If Fang Shanshui was not still here, Tunqin would have taken his people to evacuate from the camp outside Savage Mountain overnight.

There was chaos just now, and many people died. Miao Lun's body hadn't been cleaned up yet, just lying on his own bed with his upper body bare and eyes staring angrily.

As soon as Yuan Pei entered the room, he saw the things on the table, pointed at Shanshui and said, "Fang Fang, look at your talisman!"

Fang Shanshui nodded, indicating that he saw it.

Miao Lun didn't bring the soul-suppressing talisman Fang Shanshui gave him with him. His clothes should have been washed, and the yellow talisman probably forgot to take it out when washing the clothes. It was a bit mushy after seeing the water, and it was crumpled on the table.

Seeing this, Zhu Yi immediately covered his chest, where there was also a soul-suppressing talisman.

Originally, I wondered why Fang Shanshui's soul-suppressing talisman didn't work, but I didn't expect that it was Miao Lun himself, the King of Hades, who knocked on the door, and didn't keep it well at all, and didn't put it on his body.

Tunqin's ears pointed: "Amulet, what talisman?"

Luo Yingzhuo also looked at Fang Shanshui. He is of Chinese descent, and he can even speak Chinese fluently. Naturally, he knows some Chinese Taoist talismans. Hearing this, he immediately made up his mind.

Yuan Pei immediately said: "My family Fang Fang drew the talisman with his own hands. It can drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters. It is expensive, but when I came here, for the sake of friendship, I gave Miao Lun one. That's the one, but it's a pity that he didn't Keep it well, if he puts it close to his body, he may have a chance to escape this catastrophe today, you see, Zhu Yi and I are fine."

Fang Shanshui didn't tell Yuan Pei that he let his master's body watch over them. Seeing Yuan Pei blowing his breath, he said honestly: "Not necessarily, this kind of thing also has a certain amount of luck."

Tun Qin didn't care so much, he immediately asked Fang Shanshui for a talisman, very sincerely, sent money to ask, and Luo Yingzhuo also followed suit.

It is impossible for mages to protect them personally, but it is different with Zhang Talisman. In such a terrifying situation, it can increase the sense of security.

Fang Shanshui didn't refuse much, and gave them a few of the few soul-suppressing charms left.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but Luo Yingzhuo and Tunqin both felt warmer when they got Fang Shanshui's talisman.

Fang Shanshui said to Tunqin and the others: "I'll take a closer look. The mage behind that will probably not attack again tonight. Go and rest. If you find out where the place is, you can go to the door."

Tunqin declined, not daring to burden Fang Shanshui, but felt that apart from Fang Shanshui, other people probably couldn't see the person behind the attack.

Tunqin said embarrassingly: "Master, it's really thanks to you. I didn't expect to tire you so much. If I don't come up with something, I really have no place to put my face."

As he said that, Tunqin brought a huge rough jadeite to Fang Shanshui.

"When the matter here is resolved, I will definitely send someone to deliver this rough stone to you, Master, and send it home safely. And Wu Yi mentioned cooperation! There is no problem."

That piece of rough jadeite was as tall as a person. It was cut vertically, revealing one side. The inside was shining brightly, with dazzling red and flowing gold. It was a huge gold-threaded red jadeite!

The stone has been completely eaten in. Although it has not been completely dug out, the value of this emerald can be seen.

Both Zhu Yi and Luo Yingzhuo stared wide-eyed. If this was at an auction, the two of them would immediately bid to the death. Unfortunately, no one dared to compete with Fang Shanshui now.

When Fang Shanshui saw this gold-threaded red jadeite, he was stunned for a moment. The scorching fire made him seem to see the flowing magma under the volcano.

This should not be an ordinary emerald.

Seeing that Fang Shanshui liked it quite a bit, Tunqin nodded in satisfaction, and asked someone to push the boulder into Fang Shanshui's temporary room, so that he could observe it carefully at any time.

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After resting in Tunqin's camp for several days, I don't know if Fang Shanshui is watching these days, but he really hasn't been attacked again.

Tunqin is convinced by Fang Shanshui, and even plans to take Fang Shanshui Yuanpei and Zhu Yi to visit the various precious rough stones dug out of his emerald mine, hoping to draw this mage closer and make up for the lack of eyesight when they first met .

But Fang Shanshui was always lukewarm, every day he either meditated or studied the gold-threaded red jadeite he gave him, and his attitude towards him did not change at all, which also made Tunqin a little helpless, thinking that this might be the temperament of an expert.

"General! We found it, we found it!"

Outside the camp came the yelling of a few disgraced Burmese soldiers.

Tunqin immediately stood up: "Have you found the volcano in the mirror!?"

The mage behind that has always been a thorn in Tunqin's heart, vicious and deadly, if it can't be removed early, it will pierce Tunqin's heart every day and fester, making him sleepless, and even holding an emerald mine, he can't get it. Joy and joy, even hovering in the shadow of death non-stop, this has made Tunqin very tired.

If he could use Fang Shanshui to get rid of the person behind it, Tunqin felt that no matter how much he paid, he would be willing!

His subordinates reported the location excitedly. After listening, Tunqin hurried to find Fang Shanshui.