Crossing the Book and Meeting the Reborn Villain

"It's this monster that caused the drought, burn him to death!" The villagers hated this monster as much as they despaired of the drought.

Ye Junzhu frowned slightly when he heard the words, looked at the villagers and said, "It is rumored that monsters cannot be killed by mortals. It just so happens that I have a little bit of magic, why don't you give it to me."

The villagers looked at each other, and after a while, a villager stood up and said, "It would be even better if you could destroy it."

Ye Junzhu nodded slightly, picked up the monster on the ground, lowered his head and glanced at it lightly.

The monster shivered for a moment, and quickly shouted, "I didn't cause the drought! I, I just look a little different." Intuition tells it that in the hands of Ye Junzhu, nothing will happen to make it happy things.

Mo Tong looked down at it and asked, "Who are you?"

The monster glanced at Mo Tong, turned his head with a cold snort, looked at the villagers and said, "I can tell you, but you will let me go."

The villagers looked at Ye Junzhu hesitantly.

Ye Junzhu nodded slightly and said, "Go ahead."

The monster lowered its head, cast its eyes here and there, and said, "Actually, all of this is caused by the dead body, and I was coerced by it to stay here."

Ning Qingyang suddenly asked with more interest, "What is the extravagant corpse?"

The monster widened its eyes and said, "Shebishi... Shebishi can control the weather changes. Wherever it goes, there will be continuous heavy rain or continuous drought."

Tang Tang took a sip of the water and said, "It sounds a bit like the legendary Hanba, but the drought is caused by a dead body. Could it be that the feng shui here is not good?"

When the villagers heard the words, they immediately discussed and glared at Tang Tang.

The monster said with some embarrassment, "That legend may be about it. But it is not a dead body, it just likes to sleep. You think it is dead." .

Ning Qingyang pulled out a feather from the monster's head and said, "Then what are you?"

The monster stared straight at Ning Qingyang with eyes wide open.

Ye Junzhu flicked his wrist lightly and dropped it on the ground.

The monster glanced at Ye Junzhu, and said with a puckered mouth, "Even if I tell you, you don't know each other. My name is Gou Mang. Do you know him? Do you know him?"

Ye Junzhu didn't answer his words, but lowered his head and asked, "What are the abilities of Shebishi? What are the weaknesses? You come one by one."

Gou Mang raised his head and looked at Ye Junzhu and said, "You let me go first, otherwise I won't say even if you kill me."

Ye Junzhu untied the knot on it.

Jumang rolled his eyes and disappeared in the same place.

Ye Junzhu looked at Ning Qingyang and said, "Qingyang, I remember you prepared some strange potions, how did you get them?"

Ning Qingyang was slightly startled, then nodded solemnly and said, "That's right, I tried it on Jumang, the specific results will depend on future reactions."

"......" Jumang who had just disappeared ran back from a distance, and laughed loudly, "It still feels good to be free! I couldn't control myself and ran around just now, I'm really sorry .”

Ye Junzhu looked at Jumang with a half-smile.

Gou Mang laughed twice and said, "What kind of potion is that?"

Ye Junzhu said, "If you cooperate, it will be a good medicine for strengthening your body."

"..." Jumang's wrinkled face was wrinkled a few more times, and he said after a while, "Shebishi's ability is to control the weather, and its weakness is the two ears hanging on its ears. A green snake, those two green snakes are its eyes."

Ye Junzhu nodded and said, "You all stay here and wait for me, Qingyang and I will go talk to Shebishi."

Mo Tong said worriedly, "I'll go with you."

Ye Junzhu waved his hands and said, "No, we have our own methods. You know my identity, so don't worry."

Mo Tong frowned slightly and said, "Okay, I'll give you a firework stick, and if you can't handle it, you can set off a signal."

".....it is good."

The place where Shebishi is located must be the center of the drought, so it must be the place where the drought is most severe. Ye Junzhu and his disciples observed the scene along the roadside and followed the hints given by nature to find Shebishi.

"Qingyang," Ye Junzhu said suddenly, "have you ever felt that the closer you are to Shebishi, the more obvious the aura you feel?"

Ning Qingyang nodded and said, "Although this bit of aura is incomparable to the cultivation world, it's better than nothing. Just a little more can open the storage ring."

Ye Junzhu said, "When you see the Shebi corpse later, you will smash out the magic weapon that can be smashed in the storage ring."

"Ah."

Ye Junzhu continued, "You can't believe what Jumang said. I think the ability to control the weather is not just as simple as manipulating the weather, but the weakness may be real. Jumang is afraid that we will not be the opponent of the corpse. So it will tell us its weaknesses, but it is afraid that we will win without any suspense, so it hides the ability of Shebishi."

Ning Qingyang pursed his lips and said, "Does it want to hurt both of us?"

"Oh," Ye Junzhu said with a sneer, "I didn't continue to ask because he wouldn't continue to talk if I asked again, and the information is enough."

A monk who has not reached the Mahayana stage will never know the power of the Mahayana stage. Compared with the Nascent Soul stage, which is one level less, it is simply a world of difference.The monks in the Nascent Soul stage recover a little strength, which is just a drop in the bucket, and the monks in the Mahayana stage recover a little strength to fight against the Nascent Soul stage, and the way of heaven also limits the number of monks in the Mahayana stage for balance.

The closer he got to Shebishi, the hotter the air became. In the end, even his clothes burned automatically. Ye Junzhu hurriedly pulled the little apprentice who ran away because he almost ran naked twice into his arms to cool it down.Although the heat was not as hot as the time when they went to the Mountain of the Far West, the equipment this time was not as good as last time. When the two walked near a red mountain, the ground was already steaming, so Ye Junzhu had no choice but to carry Ning Qingyang on his back.

Ye Junzhu looked up, and there was indeed a black spot on the top of the red mountain, which should be the extravagant corpse.

Ye Junzhu stood on the spot and absorbed the thin spiritual energy for a while, before walking up to the top of the mountain with Ning Qingyang on his back, but the figure was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch it with the naked eye.

Shebishi was sitting on the crater of the volcano and taking a nap. When it sensed someone approaching, it rubbed its eyes and said, "I didn't expect you to be able to come up. Did Jumang say it?"

Ning Qingyang immediately threw a bunch of magic weapons, and Ye Junzhu held the magic sword cooperatively, imitating the sword moves of ordinary people's martial arts, and slashed at She Bishi.

The Shebi Corpse was caught off guard and was stabbed at the corner of its eye. It sighed softly and raised its finger to Ye Junzhu and the two of them. The two green snakes on its ears swung back and forth, and spit letters at Ye Junzhu and the two of them.A moment later, red magma erupted from the volcano, shooting at Ye Junzhu and the others with heat that devoured everything.

The speed of the magma was extremely fast, and Ye Junzhu used all his spiritual energy to prop up a spiritual energy shield, but the scorching magma swallowed the master and the apprentice in an instant.

What does it feel like to be killed by lava?Some people think that the pain at that moment must not be too late, but in the eyes of the person concerned, that moment has become a very slow shot. They can even feel the disappearance of hands, feet, ears and even the head, and they can also feel the unforgettable pain. What is painful is the despair they feel, the despair of being powerless and forced to accept their fate.

Ye Junzhu held Ning Qingyang's hand tightly, but he could feel those hands disappearing, and he hurried through the magma to hug Ning Qingyang tightly.No matter how cold the ice is, it will melt when it encounters magma. No matter how low Ye Junzhu's body temperature is, he cannot survive in the magma for a long time. He can even feel his legs disappearing slowly.

Ye Junzhu looked at the little apprentice in his arms, and said with trembling lips, "If there is an afterlife, can I recognize you?"

Ning Qingyang gritted his teeth, the blood on his face blocked his sight, but he still stared at Ye Junzhu and threatened, "If you don't recognize this deity, I will beat you until you recognize it."

Ye Junzhu laughed softly, "I remember that in the next life you will always be the one who beats me."

"..." Before Ning Qingyang lost consciousness, he kept thinking about one sentence, is this deity as violent as this immortal cultivator said?