The chain reaction triggered by Huang Dieer's appearance began to appear.
Qing Lingzi clearly sensed Huang Dieer's soul power fluctuations, but he also knew that this fluctuation was around Lei Fa Tianlong.
“Raise an unfamiliar dog!”
Qing Lingzi looked at the "two generals" sitting in a row at the window waiting for repairs and cursed angrily. He really never thought that Huang Die'er was a zombie, but the first thing he did after waking up was to go find Lei.
Fa Tianlong.
She died at the hands of this man back then, but she could still be so obsessed with him. What kind of emotion was this?
Qing Lingzi was not very good at this aspect, but he was also deeply disappointed with Huang Dieer.
You must know that although Huang Die'er's overall ranking among the Corpse Executioners is not high, her actual combat ability is very powerful.
Huang Die'er, whose real name is Huan Die'er, is good at manipulating the power of mind with one hand. Except for Breaking Ten Thousand Magic Heavenly Thunder, no one is her opponent, not even the tiger spirit can do anything to her.
In this special period, if I can get Huang Die'er's help, not only can I quickly accumulate strength, but I can also avoid danger stably.
What a pity! Hateful!
What a shame that this woman betrayed him and defected to the Twelve Spirits after she recovered! It was a pity that he lacked such a powerful helper. The two wastes of the physics department around him were really not enough to defeat him.
Moreover, the appearance of Huang Dieer means that Qing Lingzi is moving again, because the woman with her elbows turned out will definitely sell herself out, and now, the most difficult thing for Qing Lingzi is to change her identity.
, because it has been half a year since he came to this world, and the ID card system has really collapsed.
The best way now is to find another body and completely cut off the past, but this is not that easy, because it took a lot of effort to repair the current body, and then change the body again.
The upper limit of cultivation level is reduced by another 20%, which is already less than 40%. Will Qing Lingzi survive if it is reduced by another 20%?
In such an unfavorable situation, Qing Lingzi can no longer take the initiative to lower his cultivation level. Moreover, judging from Huang Dieer's active release of soul power to attract his attention, if he is not careful, he will be taken advantage of by the twelve spirits.
Got caught.
Move! We have to move, we can’t stay for a moment.
And while Qing Lingzi was making arrangements to move, Huang Dieer's place was very lively.
Although Huang Dieer is now a boy, this does not affect Thunder Dragon's recovery of past memories and his deep inner guilt for her.
"I am Huang Die'er from Corpse Execution Fairy, the Phantom Butterfly Spiritual Technique Huang Die'er." Huang Die'er pointed at herself and said to the mouse with a smile: "What? Back then you almost fell under my pomegranate skirt.
Why do you see people so fierce now?"
"How disgusting." The mouse shuddered: "Come on, male and female."
Thunder Dragon shook his head hurriedly, seeing that Huang Dieer was smiling brightly, but it was awkward no matter how brightly it appeared on a man.
"So what you're saying is that you possessed a vegetative body and then became reborn again?"
"I think this may not be a resurrection of a dead body but...a soul transfer." Huang Die'er subconsciously brushed the hair beside her ears with a charming and gentle gesture: "I don't have all the memories before this body, but it doesn't matter, they said
I have amnesia, so I accepted it. I have been doing rehabilitation training for the past two months, reading and so on."
Huang Die'er said, suddenly looked at Mouse, stretched out her finger and poked his forehead: "You, you, you, you, how did you become the leader, how did the Twelve Spirits become like this now?"
"Ah...this...I..." After hesitating for a long time, the mouse suddenly raised his head and said firmly: "No, why do you, a corpse-discipline immortal, care about my twelve spirits?"
"Can't you? You still have to call me sister-in-law."
Thunder Dragon vomited it up on the spot. Sister Dog patted his back distressedly and looked back at Huang Dieer with complicated eyes. This was indeed a bit... a bit embarrassing.
"It's a gift for you, my sister-in-law is giving it to you." Thunder Dragon shouted to the mouse at the top of his lungs: "It's what my senior brother has rewarded you with."
The mouse coughed a few times with a strange expression, and then said to Huang Die'er: "Can you know the location of the corpse-resolving immortals?"
"Anyway, I used my soul power to send a message to Qing Lingzi. He must have recovered. But this old and cunning thing immediately cut off contact after receiving my signal." Huang Dieer snorted coldly: "That
The thief who wants me to refine magic weapons, I will make him pay with his blood this time."
"What about him?" Mouse pointed at the Brontosaurus next to him: "Didn't you die in his hands?"
"He... it is reasonable for a man to stand between heaven and earth. How can I blame him?" Huang Dieer sighed: "This is probably my life. Sometimes when I think back, I feel that this guy is hateful and hateful, but I can't blame him."
When I think of those happy days, I can't bear to blame."
"I think this should be true love." Brother Zhang smiled beside him and said, "I can't even blame you for this kind of thing."
Huang Die'er's attitude towards Brother Zhang had completely changed at this time. She turned around and bowed to Brother Zhang: "I really didn't know you were the Holy Lord last night... and I asked you to give it to me.
Cooking is really a damn job."
Brother Zhang waved his hand gently: "I'm not in the same system as you, it doesn't matter."
"That can't be done. The Holy Lord is the Holy Lord and cannot be neglected for a moment." Huang Die'er said and suddenly patted her forehead: "Look at my memory, did you know that the spiritual energy has revived at this time?"
Of course everyone knows about this, but it seems that there is some special secret in his words that he has not revealed.
"You know I can read minds, right?"
When the mouse heard this, he immediately held his chest and took two steps back, but Brother Zhang shook his head and said: "Don't be afraid, this is the forbidden demon territory. Outsiders cannot cast spells here."
"Even if it isn't, I don't dare to show off in front of the Holy Lord." Huang Die'er continued: "While walking among the crowd, I found out some news. It is because of the revival of spiritual energy that there will be many so-called sects in the future.
The gates of the mountain will be reopened one after another. I went to find out about those sects. They are all our disciples, right? Why are they so weak? "
"No matter how many things there are, you'd better talk about seeing the spirit son clearly." Thunder Dragon endured his nausea and asked, "Why can't you choose a woman's body?"
"What do you want to do? Do you think I will still have physical contact with you? I said I forgive you? If you don't blame me, you forgive me? I'm dreaming!"
"It's nice to dream... It's nice to dream..." Thunder Dragon took a long breath, patted his chest and beeped softly: "It doesn't matter if I dream, I'm just afraid that you dream."
"There's something good to say about Qing Lingzi. He's an old dog, cunning and cunning." When Huang Die'er mentioned Qing Lingzi, she gritted her teeth and wished to eat his flesh: "But I can give you something. Wake up, Qing Lingzi now has less than 80% of his skill left at most. As far as I'm concerned, the ability to move souls has been reduced by 30% in one move, and it will take many years of practice to recover, and the same is true for Qing Lingzi unless there is an accident."
"Oh? Isn't that a good opportunity?"
"No, on the contrary. You all don't understand that old dog Qing Lingzi." Huang Die'er's voice gradually became lower and lower: "That old dog is a first-rate human spirit. He only counts eight points when he is twelve points sure. If he only has eight points, then he will completely hide and wait for the opportunity. Don’t believe it, just go and find him. If you can find him, I will lose.”
However, after he finished speaking, he added: "Except for the Holy Lord, but if the Holy Lord takes action in this kind of thing, it will simply insult the Holy Lord's name. I have never heard of anyone helping the dog at home to fight. .”
"I don't like this title, please withdraw it quickly." Brontosaurus frowned and said, "What's wrong with a dog? The boss and I are the master and the dog? We are brothers, beloved relatives and friends!"
"Well, it really doesn't sound good." Brother Zhang also agreed: "I don't treat them as dogs, and I don't want to get involved in these things. It's not my business, and I'm not interested."
Huang Dieer nodded repeatedly, clasping her fists and bowing: "What the Holy Lord said...the Holy Lord shouldn't have to care about this."
"That's right, not every leader will order the frontline machine gun squad to move twenty meters forward." Mouse nodded: "Does that mean I can't go wrong now to find out the spirit son?"
"Yes, I advise you not to waste your efforts. The reason why Qing Lingzi is a cunning old dog is that he never exposes himself to danger. Later, he was deceived by Zhao Gao again. Now he has become more suspicious and... Suspicion, I'm afraid that even he may not completely trust the Corpse Execution Immortal." Huang Die'er said: "But don't worry, I want to find a way to kill this old dog, and I even want to make my mother into a magic weapon. I have never suffered such a loss in my life."
"The initiator of this must be the Thunder Dragon." The mouse pointed at the Thunder Dragon and asked, "Isn't he the culprit?"
"Do you want to take care of it?" Huang Die'er rolled her eyes at Mouse: "You talk a lot."
"That's right!" Thunder Dragon also echoed beside him: "You talk a lot of nonsense, I want you to take care of it!"
Monk Mouzi Zhanger was confused. He was speechless by this pair of enemies from his previous life. He couldn't understand the operations of these two people at all.
"I want to join the Twelve Spirits." Huang Die'er suddenly said: "Holy Lord... do you think?"
Brother Zhang shook his head and said: "This is not my decision. The Twelve Spirits actually have nothing to do with me. I don't even know what the Holy Lord is in your mouth."
"Ah? You don't know what the Holy Lord does?" Huang Die'er asked in astonishment: "No one told you?"
"No, but if I don't care, what can I do if I know? Anyway, I know what my responsibilities are."
Brother Zhang's words made Huang Die'er nod repeatedly, and then Huang Die'er continued: "As long as the Holy Master understands... But you still have to be careful, Qing Lingzi is a genius among geniuses, and he may recover soon. And we also know the location of a corpse-discipline immortal, do you want to know?"