After death with the master

According to what Zhou He said, when he was traveling abroad, he passed by that area and learned that they were infested by a monster. The monster was cunning and did not hurt people's lives. It only sucked a little blood every night, but even so, it still affected people. To that piece of people's lives.

After all, everyone will worry that one day this monster will not be satisfied with this and reveal his true nature.

At that time, Xuanmen had only been established for less than a hundred years, not to mention the lack of manpower, even if people came, it would not be able to solve this problem.

After all, what disturbed these villagers was a monster who was about to cultivate to adulthood, and it was only a little bit short of becoming a big monster.

Because the monster did not kill anyone, Zhou He didn't get rid of it. In addition, he also had his own considerations, so he only gathered those villages together, built a small town together with them, and immediately used local materials to put two puppets. Point his blood essence and drop it with a spell, which forms a "puppet".

Although the concepts of puppet and puppet are somewhat vague now, puppet and puppet are still different.

Zhou He's puppet can operate without pulling the string, although it is a bit rigid, it is still unique.

Just because he also practiced spells.

This is also one of the forbidden techniques.

One of the two puppets was called Chi and the other Ghost, so when the villagers asked Zhou He to name the town, Zhou He named Chi Ghost.

Later, the Xuanmen grew stronger, and when they learned about Chigui Town, and because it was the "No Return Taoist", no one dared to move again.

So Chigui Town stayed like this.

Chen Widow questioned his soul: "Then why are there still rumors that they go to the boy's eyebrows to get blood?"

"It's not a rumor," Zhou He said slowly, "I told them to do this."

Widow Chen: "???"

He was feeling puzzled and shocked, when he saw Zhou He looking at Ning Sui, who had been walking forward without making a sound: "The monster didn't kill people after all, and what happened back then, if the monster hadn't sucked their blood The blood has left his breath on them, I'm afraid that the bones of those villagers who have been swallowed by the hungry ghosts are gone."

Ning Sui didn't look at him, as if he didn't hear them at all, but Zhou He knew he was listening: "Furthermore, they agreed to protect the whole town with a drop of blood essence in exchange for that big monster."

Such deals are not uncommon.

But it is also placed in the present when Xuanshi is becoming more and more powerful.

It was also Zhou He's ability to make monsters who were about to enter the level of big monsters nod in agreement during Zhou He's travels.

"But Brother He, didn't you put the puppet there?" Chen Widow couldn't understand: "Why do you want them to raise that monster with blood?"

"Puppets will rot."

Zhou He didn't answer, but Ning Sui spoke.

His tone was flat, and his voice was as cold as ever: "After all, it is wood."

Even if there is spiritual power and charm to maintain it, wood will always be wood.

Not to mention that Zhou He took a few pieces of wood at random, if those two puppets are still there, it is Zhou He's ability.

Anyway, even Ningsui couldn't keep puppets from decaying for thousands of years.

Even with the best Xuefeng black gold wood, Ning Sui is not sure that it will survive until now.

Zhou He looked at Ning Sui's coffin face, heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time frowned: "Yes, although these two puppets are still there, my perception here is very weak, I just can feel They're still there. Fighting is probably not going to work."

Chen Widow noticed that Zhou He's tone was a little relaxed, and only later realized that Zhou He was explaining to Ning Sui.

But... why did Brother He explain to Brother Ning? !

Chen Widow felt that the world was going crazy again.

Ning Sui did not speak.

It's not that he can't understand Zhou He's approach, but he doesn't accept it.

If it was him, he would kill the monster and spill the monster's blood on the ground. If there are still hungry ghosts coveting, then he must come to kill one by one, and kill a group when they come.

It is enough to make even the demons fear that piece of land.

He was born to kill embryos, so he would not use such a gentle method as Zhou He, let alone let the two sides shake hands and make peace.

In his eyes, there are only two endings between him and Yaoxie.

Either the other party dies or he dies.

But he knew that Zhou He was not.

Zhou He treats evil spirits with tolerance that he can't understand.

He is different from other profound masters, he always treats them on an equal footing with others.

It's not like Ning Sui's disgust, nor like others' fear or greedy use.

Zhou He is different.

So why does he like him?

He is contrary to his ideas, and Zhou He really doesn't like his excessive hostility towards evil spirits.

So why?

Because it's fun?

Because of novelty?

But he is not such a person.

Ning Sui rarely guesses a person's mind, because he thinks it's unnecessary.

He doesn't care what others think of him or what he thinks, so he doesn't try to figure it out.

But Zhou He is different.

He wanted to know what he was thinking, why he liked him, and even more wanted to know when Zhou He's next tease would be and whether he could resist it.

"Looks like we're here."

Chen Widow stopped suddenly, stood on the mountainside and pointed down: "I saw the stone tablet, and the word "Chigui" is engraved on it."

Zhou He glanced: "Good eyesight."

If they want to climb over this mountain and go forward, they must pass through Chigui Town.

Besides, Zhou He also wanted to go back and repair the two puppets, and then see if the monster had become a big monster and performed its duties well, so the three of them planned to rest in Chigui Town tonight.

Just because Ning Sui and Zhou He won't be hungry doesn't mean that Widow Chen won't.

The child was already hungry and his chest was sticking to his back, but they didn't bring much dry food, even if he was the only one to eat, it was still not enough.

So when he saw Chigui Town under his feet, Widow Chen almost flew into the closed town that he had previously disliked for its strange customs.

Zhou He laughed, and looked at Ning Sui who was walking steadily step by step. He moved his finger and hooked the lifting thread of Ning Sui's right hand, causing Ning Sui to look at him, and Ning Sui waited for him to say something expressionless. .

However, before Zhou He could speak, he saw Chen Widow running back quickly.

Seeing Chen Widow's panicked face, the whole person seemed to have bumped into something terrible, and ran towards them nervously, while running, he lowered his voice and said, "Brother! Something happened!"

Ning Sui frowned, all the charm in his heart disappeared, and his originally calm pace also accelerated.

His lifting thread slid across Zhou He's fingertips, and before Zhou He could catch him, the Ningsui people had already jumped in front of Chen Widow.

Zhou He: "..."

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether the kid was hiding from him on purpose or Widow Chen was messing with him on purpose.

But Zhou He knew Ning Sui's character well.

Everything is business first.

So he could only stay where he was, sighed helplessly, and followed.

Seeing Ning Sui appearing next to him and others, Chen Widow calmed down a little: "I saw a sign at the gate of Chigui Town with the words 'Entering Death' written on it, and... I also looked at the two A strange person is carrying people... that person seems to be dead."

Even though Ning Sui knew that Chen Widow might not be able to see it clearly when he glanced at it from a distance, but he couldn't understand what happened in Chigui Town with this kind of description.

Ning Sui could only turn his head to look at Zhou He who was following up.

Zhou He twirled his fingers: "Well...you'll know if you go in and have a look."

He spread his hands: "The hexagrams show some confusion. If I count on myself, it's good luck. If I count on Chen Widow, it's bad luck."

Widow Chen: "???"

He was dull: "How could this be different...?"

It was the first time for Ning Sui to hear about this. He frowned, and was about to signal Chen Widow to follow him or Zhou He closely, but before he could speak, Chen Widow stuck to Zhou He's side: "Brother He, save me!" Fate, you are my grandfather."

Ning Sui paused, and cast a blank glance at Chen Widow.

Widow Chen failed to receive Ning Sui's signal, and only remembered the fact that he was still called Ning Sui's father before, so he immediately added: "Brother Ning, you are also my grandfather!"

Ning Sui looked at him calmly, and finally withdrew his gaze.

It was the first time Zhou He saw Ning Sui being choked by others, he smiled and hooked Ning Sui's shoulders and walked forward together with the people: "Farewell, let's call Dad."

He joked: "I can't let you have two more grandpas without parents."

It was as if two fathers could give birth to him.

Chen Widow silently slandered in his heart.

But with this stubble, Chen Widow's face looked a little better after all.

When the three of them reached Chigui Town, Ning Sui finally understood why Chen Widow, as a mysterious master, was so frightened.

Leaving aside the bloody words 'Entering Death' written on the side of the stone tablet in Chigui Town, let's just say it's too quiet.

Even though they were still a few miles away from entering the town, the mysterious master could still hear and see them.

It is true that there are houses standing in the small town in the distance, and it is also true that there are no people in it.

Ning Sui calmly opened his casually hanging hand slightly.

Then he stepped in with a cold face: "Where is the red ghost?"

"...they don't have a thread on them, how can I get in touch?" Zhou He said helplessly: "The essence of a puppet is actually to create creatures. Even though his thoughts are rigid and I gave him them, he is still out of touch." I have complete control and can have my own consciousness and actions."

Zhou He paused, and patiently lectured to him: "It's like the little bird you made earlier with a bit of intelligence, but the puppet in human form is more complicated. If you want to learn, I can slowly learn it later. Teach you slowly."

Ning Sui didn't answer. He was indeed interested in these things. When he was in Wugui Mountain, Zhou He led him and helped him complete his first puppet, which was the little bird.

But afterwards Zhou He told him not to be a puppet, saying that it was because his practice was not enough and he was easily backlashed.

In fact, Yanshi was originally derived from magic, and the origin of Yanshi itself is also full of blood and tears.

This is why there are relatively few people in Yanshi. When Wu Bi perfected it and added it to Xuanshi, many people resisted and abused it.

After all, the first puppet created by the man who first created the puppet was a puppet, and that puppet was exactly the same as his dead wife.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhou He was not in a hurry, and just continued: "But I still don't recommend you to learn from a puppet in human form."

Ning Sui raised his eyes to look at him, and just about to ask why, he stepped directly into the town with one foot.

Then Ning Sui fell into darkness.

He clearly felt that the person hanging on his body disappeared, and there seemed to be something more in his body. What made him frown even more was that he felt that a mark had been left in his spiritual sea, as if he had been marked by someone. Branded in general.

When he opened his eyes again, what appeared in front of him were futons, incense and offerings.

And he himself—

He knelt and sat where the statue should kneel.

It was the first time for Ning Sui to encounter this, and he couldn't wrinkle his brows immediately.

He looked at the empty temple, and before he was sure if it was Mei, he caught a glimpse of another person who was sitting with him on the statue from the corner of his eye.

Chen widow.

Widow Chen also opened his eyes, but he was no different from being awake.

Because others are all kneeling and sitting in the fur of animals.

Ning Sui tried to move his hands, but he could.

It's just that the sound of his knuckles colliding isn't quite right.

Like wood.

The cassock on his body has not changed, and the string on his right hand is still there, but his body has become a puppet made of wood.

To be more precise, it is a puppet.

I just don't know if he is the unlucky Chi or the more unlucky ghost.

But he'll soon find out.

Because someone walked in.

Judging by their attire, they should be townspeople. When they saw Ning Sui raising his hands and drooping his eyes without saying a word, the old man at the head asked tremblingly, "Master Ghost, are your joints astringent? If so, the old man will Go get some lard for you, just hope you can save some."

Ning Sui: "..."

For the first time, he wanted Zhou He to change all the names he had ever taken.

Perhaps it was because of the "Master Ghost", Ning Sui's face became more and more rigid.

He put down his hand with a cold face, stood up and came down from the altar, and Chen Widow finally came to his senses: "Brother! Wait for me!"

He hurriedly stepped off the stage to keep up with Ning Sui, but he didn't want to follow a few townspeople behind him.

The old man said again: "What happened to the two adults?"

He looked at them nervously: "But what did the old man do wrong? If there is something wrong, my lord can just reprimand and punish the old man..."

Ning Sui finally took a look at him.

He looked the same as the old man, looked at his townspeople carefully, and said indifferently, "It's nothing."

He said, "I'm looking for someone."

After finishing speaking, he directly passed them and left the temple.

The construction of this temple is actually a bit crude, but it can be seen that the intentions of these townspeople, and this time is probably a thousand years ago, so it is a very good treatment to have a piece of leather for two puppets to kneel on. up.

Widow Chen followed Ning Sui: "Brother, where are you going?"

Unlike Chen Widow who can sense the brand but can't use it, Ning Sui can perceive Zhou He's position by virtue of the brand, so he replied without thinking, "Look for Zhou He."

Chen Widow paused, and then realized what Ning Sui was shouting.

It seems... Brother Ning did not call out a word of master.

He wanted to ask, but didn't dare to ask, so he could only follow Ning Sui silently.

Ning Sui walked fast all the way, ignoring the greetings all the way, and walked straight to the back.

When they reached the back mountain, Chen Widow saw the scene in front of him, and instantly shrank his head, and he felt the coldness on Ning Sui as expected.

I saw Zhou He standing not far away, with his palm resting on the forehead of a person, obviously in a gesture of rejecting that person.

The man looked small, like a young man, fair and beautiful, with a pair of peach blossoms teary, and he was thumping like he wanted to pounce on Zhou He.

He even yelled in a sticky voice: "Brother Wuwu Daochang..."

Ning Sui's string flew straight through the air the moment he called out that title, and he didn't even wait for the boy to finish the rest of the word.

The slender and sharp string came with strong wind and killing intent, as well as the master's coldness, and flew directly past Zhou He's palm. If the young man hadn't reacted quickly, the string might have penetrated his head directly.

He couldn't see Zhou He's expression clearly, and he didn't know whether Zhou He looked at the soft boy with a smile, or was helpless or pampered.

He had never seen Zhou He's cold face before, even if he provoked Zhou He in Wugui Mountain, Zhou He would at most just keep silent.

But no matter what kind of Zhou He he had seen, Ning Sui couldn't tolerate it.

Zhou He didn't move, he let Ning Sui's lifting thread scratch his palm, and some dark red oozed out.

It just scratched the skin, and the moment the blood seeped out, it coagulated again.

Ning Sui jumped up, and all the strings in his right hand flew out, heading straight for the boy.

I saw the young man leaning back and leaping back, avoiding it vigorously, but his robe was still unavoidably torn.

He narrowly avoided the first wave of thread lifting, and saw the second wave as soon as he raised his head. He could only dodge while cursing angrily: "Who are you?! Are you sick?!"

He gritted his teeth: "You have the breath of a Taoist priest??? Taoist priest!?"

Ning Sui didn't think about it, he just thought that it was because he became a "ghost" in Mei that he had Zhou He's aura, but it didn't matter.

Either he killed this monster today, or...

no either.

There is only one option.

Ning Sui flicked his left hand coldly, and the string on his left wrist flew out.

A Yanshi without a puppet, in fact, basically can't show its strength. Rao Yanshi, who is good at using strings like Ning Sui, can only play a tenth or two at most.

But it doesn't matter.

Ning Sui's thread was directly wrapped around Chen Widow's joints, and Chen Widow, who was looking for a place to survive in the stormy, icy and snowy environment of Ning Sui: "???"

He's not stupid, he guessed it.

It was because he guessed that he was so terrified——

"Brother!!! I'm not a fighting puppet!" Chen Zhi wanted to cry without tears as he watched Ning Sui fly towards the young man with one hand twitching the string, and the other hand twitching the string towards him: "If you bring me, you will drag me Oil bottle! Brother——!"

Others have been entangled and carried forward to fly.

As Widow Chen who is also a puppet in this Meizhong, Ning Sui can of course manipulate him.

But Zhou He, the master, didn't care.

Zhou He looked down at the wound on his palm, and at Ning Sui's thread that still had his blood in his hand, without any joy or joy.

Ning Sui's murderous intent and frost all over his body only made Zhou He worry that the child would be so angry that he would break his body.

But this matter, he couldn't stop Ning Sui.

If you stop the child, you may be so angry that you will kill him together.

So Zhou He let go of his hands and feet and let Ning Sui manipulate Chen Widow, and he did not forget to add a sentence slowly: "Ming Zhu, if you hurt him..."

Standing behind Ning Sui, he tilted his head and smiled at the young man.

That smile made Ming Zhu feel a bone-chilling chill, and he directly suppressed the idea of ​​changing back to his original body and fighting a battle in his womb.

"Widow Chen."

Ning Sui's voice was cold, colder than his emotionless eyes, he said, "Want to know?"

Widow Chen was stunned in shock: "...Huh?"

Ning Sui threw him forward, but because of Chen Widow's weight placed there, Ning Sui's wrist inevitably ached, and even his fingertips were strangled by the string, but his eyelids could not Without lifting it: "What's in your body."

Chen Widow swallowed, looked at Ming Zhu coming towards him, at Ming Zhu's slender and dark nails, at Ming Zhu's exposed fangs and the spiritual power circulating in his hands, and said firmly: :"think!"

Ning Sui nodded, and as soon as he released his finger, Chen Widow went straight to the bright candle.

Just when Chen Widow thought that he was going to be directly pierced by Mingzhu through his chest and died here, and when Mingzhu felt that since he couldn't touch that cold-faced Yanshi, he would touch this man who didn't know what it was—

Chen Widow's body suddenly shone with golden light.

That light was dazzling and terrifying.

Almost lighting up the entire sky.

Ning Sui didn't even blink his eyes in this dazzling golden light, and then they heard the dragon's cry resounding through the heaven and earth.

The deafening sound of the dragon roared towards Mingzhu, causing Mingzhu to let out a fierce roar of pain, and then Mingzhu's hand fell from Chen Widow's chest, and the whole person knelt down in front of Chen Widow, hugging her. He lowered his head and growled.

His ears and tail could not be hidden and were directly exposed, blood oozed from his mouth and nose, his originally white and tender face was distorted due to the severe pain, and he looked embarrassed.

Until the dragon chant stopped.

Ning Sui calmly looked at the black scales flashing past the back of Chen Widow's neck, and without hesitation threw out his remaining thread again.

He went straight towards the bright candle without any mercy.

Ming Zhu, who had just experienced a terrifying mental shock and coercion, is now so weak that even Widow Chen can kill him with a single blow, let alone Ning Sui?

And the moment Ning Sui threw out the lifting thread, his right hand also shrank back, directly pulling Chen Widow back, and by the way, he flew up by himself.

Chen Widow, who was still obsessed with how he seemed to suddenly become very awesome, was left behind stiffly by him, people are stupid.

I saw Ning Sui's thread piercing directly into Ming Zhu's body, and dozens of thin and sharp threads pierced through his flesh and blood, nailing him to the ground fiercely.

When blood splashed on the hem of his clothes, Mingzhu's more heart-piercing cries of pain followed.

Ning Sui stared coldly at the bright candle nailed to the ground by him, and as soon as he raised his hand, he pulled out all the strings, blood splashed everywhere, and fell onto his face and neck, but he didn't feel a trace of it. His face was moved, if it wasn't for the frost all over his body, he couldn't hide it anyway, and it would only make people think that he just did something no big deal.

Ning Sui turned his head and walked back, Zhou He saw his viciousness and coldness, but his heart was soft.

Widow Chen is only eighteen this year, so he must not have seen too much blood.

The kid brought Chen Widow back just now, but he didn't want him to watch him kill.

It's easy to have nightmares if you watch too much of this thing.

Zhou He took a few steps forward and stopped Ning Sui. Ning Sui didn't want to look at him, nor listen to his preaching, so he wanted to turn sideways to Chen Widow with a cold face, to see if Chen Widow was strangled by his strings hurt.

But Zhou He didn't let him go.

He gently grabbed Ning Sui's wrist, but held his face half-forced to let him look up at himself.

Ning Sui's dead eyes met his focused and gentle gaze, and his heart couldn't help trembling.

Did he just look at that monster like that?

"You don't like him," Zhou He wiped the blood on his face, "Just tell me."

His fingertips moved to his neck, Ning Sui felt itchy and hot, and couldn't help but wanted to hide to the side, but Zhou He didn't want Zhou He to press down on the back of his neck.

Zhou He lowered his eyes to cover the look in his own eyes, endured and endured, and only slightly wiped away the blood beads on his neck.

His voice was inevitably hoarse: "You do it, dirty. I will kill him for you."

The author has something to say:

Let me tell you again, the update time is [-]:[-] noon, and generally it will not be interrupted or postponed. If there is, I will explain it first and then submit a leave note.

However, I rarely ask for leave, at least I can guarantee it, after all, I have a manuscript _(:з」∠)_

Then this volume is the penultimate volume~

感谢在2020-11-0210:02:07~2020-11-0310:08:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!