I'm afraid I won't survive [Quick Transmigration]

Ling Jiuwei didn't frown this time, but if he didn't frown, the only remaining expression on his face disappeared, and his face became more and more frosty, staring at Xu Si without saying a word, like a statue covered in ice. In the sealed portrait of a living person, there was a sense of coldness in the black and white pupils.

Being stared at by him like this, Xu Si panicked, her hands and feet lost all strength in an instant, her body without a support point fell forward, and she fell into the mud like a dog.

A Tong is not suspecting that the child is mentally ill, she suspects that the child is not a cultivator at all, and has never entered the world of cultivation.

Because any monk, even a child of seven or eight years old, knows that Ling Jiuwei, the patriarch of Yunxu Ling's clan, her little uncle, does not accept apprentices.As for the reason, she has never quite understood, how could the Patriarch not accept disciples?It is a huge loss not only to oneself, but also to the family.

When Atong was thirteen or fourteen years old, he would ask the elders, why didn't the younger uncle, such a talented and stunning generation, not recruit disciples to benefit the tribe like other patriarchs?Those elite old men are usually smooth-talking, but when faced with this problem, even their postures were surprisingly consistent. They all stroked their beards, rubbed their chins, coughed meaningfully, and waved their hands with their eyes closed, saying nothing.Really pressed to ask urgently, I looked up to the sky and sighed: This matter is a long story...

Then there is no more.

After the nonsense, Atong's curiosity had been stifled long ago, but at this moment, she was hooked again by the child's ignorant words. She looked at her uncle's gloomy face, and felt a little unspeakable gloating.

Back then, she, who was the most talented among her peers, put all her heart and soul into worshiping her little uncle as her teacher. The half-baked son kisses his father as a teacher.

She looked down at the child's begging eyes, and somewhat morbidly expected that he would be rejected like her, so as to comfort her young glass heart that was crushed into slag.

Xu Si sensitively sensed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, so he wiped his face, and the blood mixed with mud was wiped away and evenly spread on his face, only revealing a pair of eyes like pitch-black glass balls soaked in clear water.

He moved his knees and lay at Ling Jiuwei's feet, appearing submissive and humble.

"Patriarch Ling, you have also seen that the monks on the field are irrational now. Seeing me in this blue-colored monk uniform is like seeing someone who killed a father and an enemy. Although I am from the Youzhusi clan, I have never crushed an ant to death in my life, so why did I become a treacherous and evil person who deserves more than death? Could it be that fellow Taoists who practice immortality do not care about indiscriminate involvement? Besides, I am seriously injured now, you Leaving me alone is tantamount to dying."

Xu Si expressed her grief and indignation to the fullest, and finally threatened her a little bit shamelessly.Because he was too emotional, blood foam kept overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Bah, you don't have the ability to escape, but you insist that my Patriarch will not save you, you are really shameless." A Tong hugged the sword and spat.

Xu Si ignored her, and only concentrated on looking at Ling Jiuwei, trying very hard to make herself look "very pitiful".

However, Ling Jiuwei was completely unmoved.

The burning flame called hope in the boy's eyes gradually faded away like ashes.

Just when Xu Si thought that she might have to find another way to make a living, Ling Jiuwei opened her mouth leisurely, and what she asked almost scared Xu Si out of three souls.

"You are Si Huang?"

Xu Si and A Tong were stunned at the same time.

"Si Zhilan's younger brother." Ling Jiuwei added.

Atong was the first to react, and she waved her hand, and the thin sword came out of its sheath, splitting dozens of sword shadows in the air in an instant, Qi Qi attacked like Xu Si, all the sword points pointed inward, surrounded the people, He can be stabbed into a hedgehog in minutes.

With a circle of swords pointed at him, Xu Si broke out in cold sweat all over his body. He swallowed, his heart beating like thunder.

Unexpectedly, Ling Jiuwei knew Si Huang!You know, the reason why he dared to pester Ling Jiuwei was that his terrible identity must not be revealed...

Am I actually going to die at the hands of the target person?Xu Si let out a miserly laugh, his eyes were burning like a torch: "So what?"

Ling Jiuwei didn't speak.

A Tong exploded, and her scalp was numb, "What's the matter? If I don't kill you, will I keep you as a troublemaker, and wait for you to grow up to avenge my brother? I, Yun Xu Ling, are among the people who killed you. You actually want to worship your brother and enemy as your teacher?"

She didn't know what the kid was thinking, but she thought he was either really stupid or really scary at such a young age.

"I have no intention of revenge." Xu Si shrugged and told the truth, although it was pure nonsense in the eyes of others.

"You son of a bitch, the hatred of exterminating the family is unshakable! I didn't expect that the Youzhusi family would produce such a cowardly and stealthy person like you. It is really a misfortune for the family, and it is a great shame!" Humiliated, "It's better to be alive than to be dead!"

A sense of powerlessness surged in Xu Si's chest: Girl, be reasonable.I want revenge, you want to kill me, I don't want revenge, you still want to kill me.Give me a way to live...

Ling Jiu opened her lips slightly, and was about to say something when she was interrupted by "Patriarch".

The three turned their heads at the same time, and a young monk came running from a distance.

The monk ran upside down, his figure was too plump.

Xu Si sighed, how could there be such a big difference when wearing the same style of monk's uniform on different people?Other people's clothes are light and elegant, spotless and imposing, but he is not only dressed like a funeral, but also like a filial piety.

It can be seen that appearance is still very important.With just such a bumpy face and a bucket figure, it doesn't look good in anything.

"Patriarch, all the monsters raised by Si Zhilan have been dispatched. Patriarch Fang is struggling, so I invite you to come and help." "Moon Surface" braked in panic, pulled back his clothes, and behaved politely. He clenched his sword and cupped his fists, bowed his head, and said softly.

The three words Si Zhilan attracted Xu Si's attention, and then he caught another word, monster, and immediately the related memories popped up in his mind impatiently.

If you want to talk about what the Youzhu Si family is famous for in the cultivation world, and can join the ranks of the immortal cultivating family, so that people from all walks of life cannot underestimate it, it is the Si family's unique skill of manipulating monsters and beasts for their own use.

In fact, the principle is very simple, as long as three wooden nails wrapped with Si's secret spell are nailed into the three major acupoints of Baihui, Shangxing and Fengfu respectively on the head of the captured monster, it will be fine after that. , The monster's consciousness was sealed, and he only obeyed the Si family who nailed him, using high-fives and whistles as reminders.

The principle is simple and simple, but only the Youzhusi family can do it, and not everyone with the surname Si can do it. This unique technique is only handed down to the first-line disciples of the family, and the collaterals who are far away in blood are related to it. The secret technique has no chance, and the spell on the wooden nail needs the blood of the direct disciple as an introduction to be effective.

After being sealed, the monsters became the most loyal soldiers. After being raised and cared for for many years, their combat effectiveness was even stronger than before. The Youzhusi clan's army of monsters was once fearsome and invincible.

But in the hands of the current head of the family, Si Zhilan, for some reason, this army of monsters has been silent for too long.

It's an uphill battle.

All the monks present had serious expressions on their faces, but they all gritted their teeth when they thought of how many of their disciples had been brutally murdered, and secretly swore in their hearts that today they must destroy all of the Youzhusi family and make the so-called army of monsters go forever. silence.

Xu Si took off her eye-catching outer robe, wrapped her body into a ball and hugged her in her arms, wearing only a thin undergarment that was as thin as a cicada's wings and was stained red with blood, trembling like a Like a follower, he stuck to Ling Jiuwei's back all the way, and the pain from the abdominal wound had already made him a little numb.He was just sweating incessantly, his legs felt as if they had been filled with lead, and were as soft as noodles, and he took two steps to catch his breath.

He really didn't want to watch the macro scene of besieging his "brother", but in order to keep up with the target person, he had to bite the bullet and do it.While walking, he kept scolding his mother in his heart, wishing to pull 2333 out and cut him into pieces, and then whip his bones to vent his anger.

A Tong wanted to tie him up with a rope, so as not to teach him to run away, but Ling Jiuwei stopped him with his eyes, only to realize that the child was not going anywhere, only following them.

A Tong also found it strange, from time to time his eyes wandered over to look at Xu Si, thinking that this kid would not run for his life in the chaos, but insisted on coming over to see how fellow Taoists subdued his brother, what a freak.

Xu Si: "..." Girl, close your eyes and don't speculate on what I think...

On the way back, Xu Si found that all the cultivators were running to the north, which should be the place where the army of monsters and beasts fought against the group of cultivators.

After getting closer, Xu Si raised his foot several times due to the scuffle between humans and beasts, but failed to take a step.

About every three or four monks surround a monster and work together to suppress it, and there are at least a hundred monsters on the field. These monsters are huge in size and different in shape, but each has its own horror; Each has its own power.For a while, the screams of the monks and the hissing of monsters were heard endlessly, and the blood of people or monsters splashed everywhere.

The scene was so tragic...Xu Si felt a bone-chilling cold air rising from the soles of his feet and flowing all the way to his heart. His teeth trembled from the cold. He rubbed his arms and found that Ling Jiuwei had gone far away, so he hurriedly pulled his stiff legs to follow.

At this time, suddenly there was a monster that didn't look so tall in front of him, and it looked a bit "cute", which was quite in line with Xu Si's aesthetic taste - if it wasn't for the vertical pupils that stared at the green light, He opened his bloody mouth wide, revealing the words of the scarlet and scarlet She Xinzi.

Xu Si rolled her eyes, hugged her head and squatted down, like a quail waiting to die.

However, this is not the most terrifying thing. Xu Si soon found out sadly that, headed by this snake, all the monsters were gathering towards him. Like a dog, don't mention how much fun he is, he completely regards the monk who was still fighting to the death just now as dung.

It's over.Xu Si's heart turned cold in an instant.