The Cannon Fodder Big Brother collapsed again

"These people were stuffed with a spiritual root that didn't belong to them, and then forcibly injected spiritual energy to reach their current cultivation level, and finally refined them into unconscious puppets." After learning about the situation of those green-skinned corpses, the more he looked at them, the more he frowned, and he said in a hateful voice, "This lunatic!"

Fang Qian also withdrew his hands from the wrists of those green-skinned "people", and his face was also a little ugly.This is the reason why the ghost-faced man has not left Yanzhou for a long time. The spiritual root must be freshly transplanted to facilitate his experiments.

"Brother, look, this belongs to Senior Sister Ye!" A junior from the outer sect ran out from the last cell holding a disciple order.

The disciple's order will be engraved with the disciple's name. Fang Qian received it in his hand and looked at the word "Xiao Qing" engraved on it and sighed, feeling a little bad in his heart.

Fang Qian took off his coat and covered the face of the deceased, Yu Ji and others followed suit after seeing this. "Let's go."

Perhaps because of the destructive power of Fang Qian and others, this time there was an iron door at the end of the cell without any chains on it, and was pushed open by everyone.

This is a passage like a maze, with countless forked roads appearing crookedly, Fang Qian can sense that the sound of Jun Hong fighting with people is approaching.

Even though that person was injured, he was still at the golden core stage, even if Jun Hong was a high-grade spirit sword, it would be difficult to keep him, all relying on his close entanglement that would not let go.After fighting for such a long time, the appearance of a broken sword has already appeared.

Junhong is Fang Qian's natal sword. Fang Qian's mind was shaken when the fine cracks broke out, and then he tasted a sweet taste in his mouth.

He was originally walking in the front, but suddenly stopped, and Ji Zheng, who was following behind, didn't stop the car and hit him directly.Obviously the strength was not too heavy, but Fang Qian shook it a bit.

Ji Zheng subconsciously grabbed Fang Qian's fingers, but found that the temperature on his hands was bone-chilling: "What's wrong with you?"

Fang Qian didn't want to cause panic among these little disciples, he swallowed the mouthful of sweet blood, and then pulled out his finger: "It's okay, hurry up."

After he finished speaking, he stopped wasting time and quickened his pace.

Ji Zhengren walked slowly, seeing Fang Qian take a few steps away from him, he was stunned for a moment but didn't say anything, and followed Fang Qian all the way.

Facts have proved that Fang Qian is not very adaptable to the maze. He can clearly perceive Junhong's position, but he still has a tendency to go further and further away.

After detouring five or six forks, Fang Qian simply gave up the step-by-step search method and smashed the wall all the way to the position where one person and one sword fight in a straight line.

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As the owner of the magic weapon, the ghost-faced man had sensed it when Fang Qian entered. He wanted to get away, but he has been entangled by this broken sword ever since.

Now, as long as he strikes with all his strength, the sword will be completely broken in two, and the owner of the sword will also be injured at that time, so he doesn't need to continue running away.

When the time comes...he must dig out all the spiritual roots and bones of that celestial darling to see what it looks like.

In fact, he had wanted to do this a long time ago, since the first day those disciples of the Taihang Immortal Sect came to Yanzhou, he had been looking forward to it all the time.

Thinking of the crack where the ghost-masked man's horizontal sword pierced Jun Hongjian's body, at this moment Jun Hongjian's light was shining brightly, and a sword energy directly sliced ​​through the ghost-masked man's palm, and he let go of the sword in his hand in pain.

At the same time, someone's familiar and lazy voice came: "Long time no see."

It may be because of blasting the wall all the way. There was a lot of dust on his original white clothes. He looked a bit embarrassed, but he was more casual and free and easy.

As soon as Fang Qian raised his hand, Jun Hong returned to his hand. The cracked spirit sword made a clanking sound again, with eager fighting spirit and vigor, but Fang Qian held it firmly in his hand: "A question, where is my little junior sister?"

The ghost-masked man stared at Fang Qian, his eyes lingering on him like licking. If possible, he wished to peel off the flesh of this man now: "Actually, I have always wanted to ask you this question. She abducted my little cutie." , why don't you replace my little cutie?"

Ji Zheng didn't follow Fang Qian this time, but stayed with the outer disciples. When he heard this sentence, he subconsciously pinched the corner of his clothes.He hates the feeling that he can only stand behind and be protected as a child. He only hates why he hasn't grown up yet, why can't he grow up faster?

Fang Qian was relieved when he heard the words, he could tell that the ghost-masked man was not lying, and Junior Sister Ye should have already escaped.Looking at the other party again is like looking at a dead person: "Is there any last words to explain?"

"Arrogance!" The ghost-masked man yelled angrily, but there was an uncoordinated and weird smile on his face.Knowing that he was not Fang Qian's opponent, he made a false attack, and while Fang Qian was defending, he escaped into the black mist again.

It's just that Fang Qian has been escaped by him once, how could he allow him to escape a second time in front of his eyes.He stretched out his hand and grabbed the person out of the black mist, and at the same time broke the opponent's golden core with a sword.

With the scream of the ghost-masked man, the black mist around him also dispersed sharply, and then slowly wrapped around Fang Qian. The despair on the ghost-masked man's face gradually turned into a strange smile, and then he grabbed Fang Qian with his backhand: "caught you."

Only then did Fang Qian realize that the sword he thought had pierced the opponent's golden core was actually pierced into the black mist.

"Brother, be careful!" Yu Ji and the others were startled, and ran out to help without thinking of hiding.

Fang Qian's surprised expression only lasted for a moment, and then he returned to his easy-going smile, but the ghost-masked man changed back to a frightened expression: "You, what did you do? Why can't you leave..."

"Look down." Fang Qian is sure that the ghost-masked man is a human being. The black mist is just a special technique of his. Since it is a technique, there is naturally a way to break it. His sword was not aimed at the opponent in the first place. Jin Dan went.

The ghost-masked man lowered his head, just in time to see Jun Hong who was stuck in the center of the formation formed by the condensed resentment.His face was ashen and he no longer struggled needlessly, the black mist completely dissipated this time: "When did you find out?"

"After you left last time." Fang Qian put the Junhong sword on the neck of the ghost-faced man, forcing him to kneel down: "Since the formation will disappear after use, it does not mean that there is no trace , I won't make the same mistake twice."

The ghost-masked man giggled when he heard this: "You are really smart, are you going to kill me now?"

Fang Qian did not hide his murderous intent. Based on what he saw and heard after he came to Yanzhou, it would not be a pity for this person to die a thousand times: "You deserve to die, but before that, tell me who ordered you."

"No one instructed me. I just think it's fun to kill people and dig out spiritual roots. Maybe I can help a bunch of people and save people." The ghost-masked man smiled and looked in the other direction: "For example, the governor who wants to prolong his life My lord, another example...are you right, Master Hengku?"

Heng Ku, dressed in red, stood in the shadow of the corner, clasped his palms together and said: "Amitabha."

Fang Qian looked at Heng Ku frowning warily. He didn't feel any stranger's aura just now. This Heng Ku seemed to appear suddenly.

"The benefactor, don't panic, the monk is not here to save people." Heng Ku looked at the ghost-masked man with the same expression as Dust: "The monk is just here to make a settlement."

The ghost-masked man froze for a moment, then looked at Heng Ku in disbelief: "Don't you want me to help you save people?"

"You can't save me. What I need is not a living dead." Heng Ku's expression became much colder. At this moment, he seemed to be no longer talking as a monk, but more like a person who had lost everything and had no interest in life. But he was forced to live again: "Our transaction is only until Haishi tonight, and it is over. I am just here to pay back the karma I owe."

As he spoke, he sat cross-legged, holding a bodhi bead and recited scriptures.The black mist rose again and surrounded Heng Ku, turning into hideous human faces, which were soon transformed by the light of Buddha around Heng Ku.

Fang Qian saw a few pictures of the green-skinned monsters in the front cell. No wonder the grievances of those people were so easy to dissipate, and they were all gathered together by the ghost-faced man.

With the disappearance of the resentful spirit, the Buddha light around Heng Ku weakened a lot. Seeing that the surrounding black mist disappeared, Heng Ku stood up and clasped his hands together again and made a Buddhist salute, and his figure disappeared directly on the spot.

Yu Ji and the others looked at the direction where Heng Ku disappeared with their eyes wide open, "Eldest brother, he..."

"That's all. He consumes the Buddha's light to cross people, and he really doesn't intend to become a Buddha." This constant suffering is full of Buddha's light, but he is both righteous and evil. He just doesn't know who he would rather take in a wicked person and save.

When the ghost-masked man saw Fang Qian distracted, his knees sank silently into the soil, obviously trying to escape with the help of a magic weapon, but Fang Qian didn't look away. land.

Fang Qian took Junhong back: "Take him back to the sect."

"Yes, senior brother." Yu Ji and others were about to step forward when they heard the order, when Ji Zheng suddenly said: "Wait a minute, senior senior brother, can I ask him a question alone."

Fang Qian was stunned for a moment, the ghost-masked man had already abolished his dantian, but there was nothing unsafe about it, he just didn't know what was wrong with the little wolf cub and he couldn't let others listen.

After all, he was the one who took care of the child with his own hands for so long, and it was hard to be as naive as he was at first. Fang Qian thought for a while and reached out to seal the sea of ​​energy around the ghost-masked man so that he could not continue to move, and said, "I will give you a stick of incense. time."

After Fang Qian finished speaking, he took Yu Ji and others and left the place. In fact, with his cultivation base, no matter how far he traveled, he could hear the conversation between the two of them as long as he wanted to. Ji Zheng should also know this.

He glanced back at Ji Zheng who was standing alone in front of the ghost-masked man, but in the end he didn't spread out his spiritual consciousness.

After Fang Qian and others walked away, Ji Zheng walked up to the ghost-masked man: "Have you been to Changzhi Town and entered the Lin family more than a year ago?"

The ghost-masked man was obviously stunned for a moment. He looked at the child in front of him and licked his tongue strangely: "What's the benefit of me answering your question?"

Ji Zheng's expression remained unchanged: "What benefits do you want?"

"I told you, you let me go."

Ji Zheng's expression was very cold, he seemed to hesitate for a moment before answering: "Okay."

"Come here with your ears." The ghost-masked man smiled sinisterly after Ji Zheng came over: "Of course I have been there, and I have tasted the blood of this family, it is very sweet."