The boatman suddenly screamed, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed to the ground: "What's going on?"
"It's not interesting to see your tricks."
Xia Tian didn't know when he appeared behind this man, and directly pierced his Tianling Cap with a needle: "It's better to die."
At this time, the layers of white waves suddenly fell back into the river, and a silver needle was pierced between the eyebrows of the man and woman and Wu Yinghan.
Su Wushuang always had an expressionless face because she was well-informed and her mentality was always stable.
Nie Xiaoli was a little panicked, but she didn't lose her composure because she had received professional stress-resistance training as a flight attendant before, and she adjusted quickly.
On the other hand, Wu Lingyao, the immortal cultivator who claimed to be from the Peach Blossom Spring, was like a proud flower who had never experienced wind and rain. At this time, she was already a little helpless.
"Amidst the boiling resentment, you can still move freely?"
The boatman's eyes widened and he turned to look at Xia Tian: "I didn't realize it earlier. It's really unbelievable to me!"
"If you find out, then I'll be on the same level as an idiot like you."
Xia Tian lazily yawned and said casually: "I see you don't have any last words to say, just go and die."
Who knows, the boatman suddenly grinned and said proudly: "Haha, you can't kill me."
"Well, that's quite right."
Xia Tian nodded: "Many idiots who were killed by me will say this."
The boatman said coldly: "I am just a demonic species condensed from thousands of resentments in the river. This body is only for temporary use. At most, you are just a container that can destroy me."
Then, he said with some warning: "If I don't have the restraint of this container, and I return to the state of a demon, I will turn the river upside down. You will follow in the footsteps of these people and become just a few soulless corpses in the river."
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"Yeah?"
Xia Tian chuckled and slowly twisted the silver needle.
The silver needle originally only penetrated Tianling Gai for about half an inch, but now it twists and penetrates downwards, directly into the brain.
Suddenly, the boatman's face suddenly showed an extremely uncontrollable expression change.
"What...what's going on?"
The boatman's expression became distorted, and he suddenly asked, "What on earth do you want to do?"
Seeing this situation, Xia Tian said sarcastically: "Weren't you quite calm just now?"
"Wait a minute!"
The boatman's expression changed slightly, he stopped Xia Tian, and said calmly: "Actually, I have a good idea.
I need your body, and you definitely want more power. Why don't we share a body, which would be the best of both worlds."
Xia Tian curled his lips: "You think I'm an idiot like you."
Su Wushuang also found it a bit funny: "Who do you think would believe your words?
Is it possible that you just want to occupy Xia Tian's body without giving anything?"
"Too."
The boatman looked like he was preferring others, and said seriously: "To show my sincerity, I can give half of my power directly to you, how about that?"
"Half the power?"
Su Wushuang sneered: "I'm afraid it's just an overhead hook. Who can withstand the evil spirit of the resentful spirits in the long river? Even if you can, what's the use?"
"Actually, it's not as exaggerated as you think."
The boatman smiled and explained: "Looking at the rolling waves, in fact, there is only one evil spirit that can be used.
You are all immortal cultivators, so you naturally have the method of regulating your breath and condensing your qi. It is no problem to digest this resentment."
"Forget it."
Su Wushuang refused.
The boatman shouted angrily: "Then what do you want?"
"I'll kill you."
Xia Tian answered.
"Kill me, that's ridiculous."
The boatman was completely irritated and mocked with disdain: "Do you really think that a mere silver needle can do anything to me?
I am a ten-thousand-year-old demon. Even if you destroy my container, I can return to the river and set off another wave of demons at any time to kill you all in the river... Ugh!"
Before he finished speaking, Xia Tian suddenly exerted force and slapped the whole silver needle into the boatman's head with the sole of his palm.
"ah--"
The boatman screamed, and countless cracks immediately appeared on his whole body, as if something was about to pour out uncontrollably.
"Go back to the river."
Su Wushuang kicked the boatman back into the river with a flying kick.
The boatman used his last strength to curse: "Just wait for me, and I will cut you into pieces and become a resentful spirit in the river, and you will never be able to escape!"
"Bang!"
As soon as the boatman fell back into the river, his body exploded, and countless white air currents rolled and surged, but they quickly dissipated.
However, the river did not have a turbulent wave as the boatman had just boasted, but was calm and completely fine.
Nie Xiaoli looked at it for a while and asked hesitantly: "Is everything okay?"
"Well, it's okay."
Su Wushuang nodded.
Nie Xiaoli asked again: "What about what he just said?"
"It's all bragging."
Xia Tian chuckled, and quickly returned to Nie Xiaoli's side. He put his arms around her waist and said, "If he is really that powerful, how could he be stuck here for so long?"
"good."
Su Wushuang explained: "You need to use a boatman to be able to use the power. It is still such a meager power, which means it is just a fake."
Nie Xiaoli was a little puzzled: "Then why doesn't he just use the evil spirits in the river?"
"Because he can't use it at all."
Su Wushuang said calmly: "It's just a demon seed. It sounds very powerful, but since it is a seed, it needs to be planted into the soil to take root and sprout.
This is the Tomb of the Immortal, and no one has come in for many years, so how can it grow?"
Nie Xiaoli understood now.
"Senior brother, senior brother?"
At this time, Wu Lingyao suddenly screamed: "What's wrong with you?"
Nie Xiaoli and Su Wushuang couldn't help but look over and discovered that Wu Yinghan's body was in rapid decay. In just half a minute, most of the flesh on his body had fallen off.
However, his consciousness still remained, with a look of extreme pain on his face, but he was restrained by Xia Tian's silver needle, unable to move or make any sound.
"Fellow Daoist Xia, please save my senior brother."
Wu Lingyao was panicked when she saw this situation. She turned around and knelt down to Xia Tian: "He can't die. How will I explain to the master when I go back?"
Xia Tian curled his lips: "He has died a long time ago, and he is not dead now, so why save him?"
"Dead a long time ago?"
Wu Lingyao was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Xia Tian's words meant.
Su Wushuang said calmly: "I can't even understand this, you are still an immortal cultivator."
Nie Xiaoli actually didn't understand either, but she didn't ask any more questions, just sat aside and watched quietly.
"Your senior brother also fell into the river."
Su Wushuang said calmly: "His body is obviously stronger than that of the boatman. Why did the demon choose to parasitize the boatman?"
Wu Lingyao looked confused: "Why?"
"Because your senior brother is already a dead man."
Su Wushuang answered.
Wu Lingyao nodded subconsciously, and then came to his senses: "It's impossible. I've been with my senior brother all the time. How come I don't know when he died?"
Xia Tian said casually: "When he pointed the sword at me."
"you!"
Wu Lingyao was stunned, and then recalled that her senior brother had indeed drawn a sword against Xia Tian just now, but she couldn't understand: "Just because of this, you killed my senior brother?"
Before Xia Tian spoke, Su Wushuang said coldly: "Otherwise, why don't you tell him in a nice voice not to do this?"
"Uh..." Wu Lingyao had nothing to say. According to her senior brother's temper, even if others spoke nicely and angrily, there would be no good results.
At this time, Wu Yinghan's internal organs were completely rotten, and even his bones were so brittle that they shattered and turned into a pool of unknown stains.
"Brother!"
Wu Lingyao felt incomprehensible grief, and there was a resentment in her heart that could not be vented: "What can I do? How can I explain it to the master?"
Su Wushuang said calmly: "That's your own business."
"You killed my senior brother!"
Wu Lingyao's eyes turned red, and he suddenly walked slowly to the bow of the ship, "There is no way to explain to the master when we go back, and life will be worse than death by then.
I am definitely no match for you, but I am not helpless!"
After saying that, Wu Lingyao suddenly jumped into the river and kept shouting: "Devil, you want a container. I will be your container. Give me half of your power!"
Su Wushuang's expression changed, showing a solemn expression, and the dagger in his hand flew out quickly.
Wu Lingyao sank directly to the bottom of the river.
"Snapped!"
A layer of whitecaps rolled up, and Su Wushuang's dagger fell into the water.
"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that I would be back so soon."
That Wu Lingyao quickly flew out from the bottom of the river, landed straight on the bow of the boat, and stared at Xia Tian coldly: "Boy, I'm back again, what other tricks do you have this time!"
Half of Wu Lingyao's body turned into pure white, which was clearly different from his original skin color, and his voice was also half male and half female.
Xia Tian curled his lips: "Hey, you said that you are a good person, so you have to do this kind of inhuman thing, why bother?"
"Hmph, I want to avenge my senior brother!"
Wu Lingyao screamed: "Go to hell."
Before the shouting stopped, he clapped his hands.
Unfortunately, it has no power at all.
Su Wushuang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "What's going on?"
Xia Tian was also a little surprised and looked at Wu Lingyao strangely: "Hey, what are you doing, you idiot?"
"Hey, it's so easy to get a new container. Why should I waste it on you? I have more important things to do."
The pure white Wu Lingyao made a man's voice: "I will kill you again after the matter is settled."
Wu Lingyao on the other side looked shocked: "What are you doing? Kill them!"
"Shut up!"
The pure white Wu Lingyao shouted loudly and immediately occupied most of the other half of his body: "If I didn't have to take some time to digest this container, do you think your consciousness can still exist?"
"Ah, you lied to me!"
Wu Lingyao on the other side screamed in pain: "I want to tell the master and let her kill you, kill you all, ah!"
Before he finished speaking, the voice disappeared.
Wu Lingyao turned completely white, and the trace of humanity in her eyes was gone.