One Hundred Ways to Capture the Male Lead's Treasure

A sound that was almost gnashing of teeth came out of his mouth. After a while, the man slowly raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, sat up straight, and returned to his usual calm, upright, and majestic appearance.

He was wearing a black robe, embroidered with golden silk thread, low-key and gorgeous, publicity and concise.If Bailiyu and Rong Xi were present, they would definitely recognize that black robe as Rong Xi's usual style of clothing.

The man's profile is deep, his facial features are sharp and public, and his eyes are like an extremely cold night. Looking at him, everyone will feel cold in their hearts and feel cold all over.He is like a piece of black iron buried in ice and snow for a long time, cold and ruthless, sharp and heavy.

In the dark room, the man suddenly sneered and said word by word: "Bailiyu, I remember you."

A wolf howl pierced the sky, drifting in through the window from a distant place.

The man's originally condensed eyebrows stretched slightly after hearing the howling of wolves, stood up from the ground, pushed open the heavy door of the room and walked out.

call--

The violent mountain wind blows like a knife, blowing people's hair fluttering and clothes fluttering.

Yong'e Peak is very high and cold, surrounded by cliffs, with no support, and strong wind blows all year round. Ordinary people will be blown away by the strong wind when they walk to the mountainside, and they will fall off the straight cliff and be smashed to pieces.The top of the mountain is extremely cold, and there are no birds or beasts, only the sound of the vast wind howling past, remote and indifferent.

On the top of this inaccessible mountain, an extremely gorgeous altar was built at some point.The flat and huge stones cover the entire mountain, and the huge stone pillars that put the Buddha through the clouds stand tall and straight into the sky.The altar is carved with blood-colored hair runes, which are divided into eight positions, and each position has a copper tripod with a height of one person, and a raging flame is burning inside.

Ordinary flames can't survive for a moment in such a strong mountain wind, and even if ignited, they will be blown out quickly. However, the fire in the copper tripod burns very vigorously. None, as if those howling winds passed through the flames and couldn't affect it.

Look closely, those flames are all black, occasionally a distorted human face floats inside, the facial features are pulled and torn, and then screams and disappears into the flames.

If there are monks present, they will be surprised to find that the fire in those bronze tripods burns the soul of a person!

In the center of the altar is a gorgeous palace with cornices and exquisite carvings.Building such a gorgeous palace on such a high mountain required a lot of material and manpower, which is hard to estimate.What's more, with the strong wind blowing from Yong'e Peak, it is very difficult to move the materials.It is a miracle that the palace is built here.

The man descended slowly from the steps of the palace, walked to the edge of the altar, looked up at the mountain road ahead, a trace of imperceptible joy appeared on his face, and then that trace of joy melted like ice and snow touching a flame.

After a while, a figure appeared at the end of the mountain road.The figure was riding on the gray wolf's back, holding the flute with both hands and playing it lightly. The small sound of the flute came out slowly, and it was a tune often played by shepherd boys herding cattle in the fields in spring.Listening to the cheerful ditty, if one ignores the surrounding environment, others will think that he is grazing cattle in the spring field.

The sound of the flute is joyful and brisk, and the strong wind roars, but it cannot cover the subtle sound of the flute.The sound of the flute is always faintly coming from the wind, piercing into people's ears, like a child playing hide-and-seek with people.

The man disappeared from the altar and appeared in front of the piper in an instant.

Gray Wolf stopped in his tracks.

"Jin Guang, are you back?" the man who disappeared from the altar said with his hands behind his back.

The boy playing the flute put down his fife, jumped off the wolf's back with a smile, and walked quickly to the man, with a smile on his childish face, "Well, I'm back! I killed a lot of people this time, Their souls will last a long, long time."

The boy spoke in a lilting voice, exuberant, as if he were talking not of a brutal slaughter but of a pleasant game, and he had a great time playing it.

He took out the gourd at his waist and handed it to the man in black, "Senior Brother, here it is for you."

The man in black took the gourd and nodded, then turned and walked back to the altar behind him.

The man in black, or Bi Lie, walked up to the altar, followed by Jin Guang, who went to the palace in the middle of the altar.

The two stepped up the stone steps and arrived at the sacrificial hall after 99 steps.

The sacrificial hall is divided into hatchbacks, with the main hall in the middle.

The door of the hall opened wide, and the two raised their legs to enter.

The inside of the hall is extremely wide, with no other decorations. There is only a coffin in the center of the empty hall. The coffin is beautifully carved and has no coffin lid.

Inside lay a dead body.That corpse was wearing a black robe, with a white complexion, and its eyes were tightly closed. Its face was seven or eight times like Rong Xi's!

An oil lamp was suspended above the corpse, and the light was flickering and very faint.Above the flames of the lamp, there is a phantom like a cloud of Buddha smoke, constantly changing, as if it may dissipate at any time.

There are countless spiritual power barriers floating around the lamp, carefully protecting the lamp and the smoke above the lamp.

In the main hall, there was only one person sitting on the futon next to the coffin, staring at the lamp, shaking a bunch of bells in his hand, chanting words.

Ding!Ding!Ding!

The small bell swayed rhythmically, the sound was clear and sweet, and contained rhythms and fluctuations that could calm people down.

Hearing the movement, the man turned his head and said with a smile, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother."

The man had white hair, a palm-sized face, very delicate, eyes as crystal clear as glass, and a smile as gentle and demure as a velvet flower.He was wearing a very loose white robe with densely written spells and magic circles, and he moved like a group of ants crawling on his body.

Bi Lie walked over to help him up from the futon, with a trace of concern in his eyes, "You have been guarding Master's soul lamp these days, Jian Tong, you have worked hard."

The man named Jian Tong shook his head, his movements were very elegant, "I'm weak, and I can't go out to fight and kill like my brothers and sisters. I can only stay and guard the soul lamp of Master. It's you, brothers and sisters, who have worked hard."

Bi Lie let him go, glanced at the soul lamp and phantom in mid-air, sighed softly, picked up the gourd and walked to the corner of the hall.There are also four burning copper tripods in the corner, and the screams of souls can be heard from time to time.

Bi Lie took the gourd and poured it into the copper tripod, countless souls flew into the tripod from the gourd.

The formation drawn on the ground of the main hall suddenly emitted a burst of light, thousands of screams came from the copper tripod, the flames exploded, and white souls flew around in the main hall like headless flies, and finally there was no escape. Can escape, being sucked into the copper tripod at the four corners.

The flame suddenly rose, and the soul lamp floating in the center of the hall seemed to be brighter.

"It's no way to go on like this." After releasing his soul, Bi Lie looked up at the soul lamp and said, "Master's soul must be brought back as soon as possible."

Jin Guang walked up to him, looked at the phantom above the soul lamp and said, "Yes, we must be recruited back as soon as possible... The Ten Thousand Ghosts Chaozong Formation has been activated for so long, why hasn't the soul come back completely?"

A faint white phantom rolled over the soul lamp, like smoke and fog, unable to condense.

Jian Tong comforted: "It will definitely. The soul lamp is on, which means that the master's soul is still there, and it is very safe. With our Ten Thousand Ghosts Chaozong Formation, even if the soul cannot be completely recalled temporarily, it can also guarantee that the master's soul will not dissipate as soon as possible. .”

Jin Guang stretched out his hand a step forward, as if he wanted to touch the phantom, but he retracted his hand halfway, he flattened his mouth, and said to the phantom with some grievances: "Master, what are you doing?" When will you be able to fully return?"

"He will come back." A white hand was placed on his shoulder, and he patted it lightly. Jian Tong's voice came from the side, soft and firm, "Look, he has already returned partly, As long as we work hard and wait, he will be fully back soon."

Jian Tong pointed to the phantom above the soul lamp and said.

Jin Guang looked at the phantom, and there was a light in his eyes.

Jian Tong let him go, sat back on the futon next to the coffin, picked up the bell and said, "Please continue to work hard, brothers and sisters, and I will continue to chant the soul-calling spell. We will work together to bring back the soul of Master."

Jin Guang stared at the soul lamp in silence for a while, and finally sighed, "That's the only way to go."

And Bi Lie, from the beginning to the end, stared at the phantom on the soul lamp in a daze, without saying a word.

It has been several years since the master died. They built the altar and set up the ghost court to try to retrieve the soul of the master, but they have not succeeded so far. After a lot of effort, only a small part of the master's soul was recalled in the end. The soul, if the soul lamp is not still on, it means that the other souls are still intact, Bi Lie probably will go crazy.

The hall fell into silence, only the sound of Jian Tong's peaceful chanting echoed.

"By the way, where is the Nine-Turn Spirit Jade? Have you got it?" Jin Guang suddenly turned his head and asked Bi Lie.

They have tried their best to find a body that is very similar to and fits well with their master. As long as the master's soul returns, they can be reborn.However, Duoshe's body is still not suitable, and problems will arise after a long time. In the future, if he wants to transcend the catastrophe and ascend, the heaven will be furious and punish him, smashing the person who seized the house to death.Later, they found a way to build a body. The body created by this method is no different from that of ordinary people, and will not be punished by heaven. Therefore, they immediately acted to find materials for building a body.

Nine-turn spiritual jade, polar real fire, ice lotus spirit dew.

The ice lotus blooms once every ten thousand years, and it is not yet the time to bloom.

The real fire of the polar region is in the land of the deep abyss, the place is unpredictable, and it is basically impossible to get out after entering it, and it is still unknown where the real fire is. It is said that the real fire will only appear if the conditions are met. No one knows what conditions are met .

The easiest one to obtain is the Nine Turns Spirit Jade.

After investigation, they found out that the Nine-turn Lingyu was in Tengyunzong, and they immediately started to steal and rob it. They tried everything, but they all failed.Teng Yunzong was very vigilant to startle the snake, and they had no chance to do anything again.

It wasn't until the Rookie Conference came that Bi Lie and others figured out a way to use means to present the Nine-Turn Spiritual Jade as a prize for the Rookie Conference, and then they sent people to participate to win the Nine-Turn Spirit Jade in a dignified way.

The plan was flawless, and the development of the matter went according to plan, who would have thought that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway, and at the last moment, he would be cut off by a brat who appeared out of nowhere.

Bi Lie recalled the scene of the trial for a while, and a dark cloud gathered in his eyes.

Bailiyu...

Very good, one day, this deity will let you die without a place to bury you!

"Brother?"

After a long silence, Jin Guang couldn't help asking again, "Where's the Nine Turns Lingyu?"

"I'll get it." Bi Lie said in a deep voice, "You just need to continue collecting souls and help me find out about the Kunlun Mountain."

As the wind blew past his ears, Bi Lie disappeared in place and appeared in another place in an instant.

The sharp blade spun across the place where he was just now, and then spun back to Jin Guang's hand.

If Bi Lie had been hiding slower just now, he would have been split in two by now.

"You mean you didn't get it?" Jin Guang smiled cruelly, "My good brother, how long has it been? Why haven't you got it yet?"

Bi Lie's eyebrows moved slightly, and he said coldly, "Are you questioning me?"

"Don't put on airs like a Demon Lord in front of me, I won't do what you do." Jin Guang narrowed his eyes slightly, with an innocent smile on his lips. He licked his lips and said with a smile, "If I didn't rely on you to find Master's soul, I would have killed you long ago!"

Bi Lie was expressionless.

Jian Tong, who had been chanting mantras with her eyes closed, opened her eyes, turned her head and said to Jin Guang solemnly: "Jin Guang, you can't be so rude to senior brother."

"Disrespectful?" Jin Guang smiled sinisterly, his eyes swirled around the two of them, when he laughed, a small dimple appeared on his cheek, looking very innocent and cute.

"When the two of you joined forces to kill my master, you should have known that I would not be polite to you."

Bi Lie stood on the spot as quietly as a mountain, his shadow gathered heavily at his feet.

Jian Tong lowered her face, "How can you say that? When we started, you acquiesced."

Jin Guang's face turned cold, and then said: "I don't agree."

"But you didn't stop it, you acquiesced." Jian Tong's voice was very peaceful, "We are murderers, and you are also an accomplice. What right do you have to hate senior brother?"

Jin Guang stared at him viciously, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.Just when Jian Tong thought he would do it again, Jin Guang snorted coldly, turned and left the hall.

"Brother, if you can't get the nine-turn spirit jade, let me do it." Jin Guang's voice came from a distance.

Jian Tong touched his forehead with a headache, "He must have gone to kill again."

Bi Lie said in a deep voice, "Let him go, anyway, we need souls, and Master needs them even more."

Jian Tong nodded, "Yes. When Master wakes up, we will return to how we were before."

back to those days?

Bi Lie stared at the soul lamp in front of him, a trace of confusion flashed in his cold and quiet eyes—will we go back to the past?

Soon, the trace of confusion quickly disappeared from his eyes.

Will not.Those who have done things will not disappear, and Master will not forgive me.

But he has no regrets.

Once again, he will still do that, so there is nothing worth hesitating and being confused about.

Snatch what you want, and take back what you lose, even if it is to snatch it from the hands of death, he will do it!