In a dark room just one street away from Jin Mansion, a blind man with gray eyes sat cross-legged in the corner, with his hands clasped together and a smile unavoidable at the corner of his mouth.
In those faintly glowing blind pupils, Hou Xingyuan's sight was connected with the corpse not far away, so from his perspective, Xi Huan, the weakest among the group, had been killed by "his" pair of deathly gray eyes.
The palms of his hands were tightly squeezing his throat. As long as he exerted a little force, the white corpse, which was still extremely strong after death, could strangle the young man who was just outside the family with his fists and kicks.
Although Hou Xingyuan did not learn the art of performing corpse puppetry on the mountain, since he got the book that recorded all kinds of weird heresy, Hou Xingyuan has gradually put more effort into it than he has to study Taoism in Honghu Mountain.
There are many coming.
For nothing else, just to assassinate the young master of the Jin family that night. If it were not for the precious human skin puppet and the "wonderful skills" learned from Shubo, he, Hou Xingyuan, as a disciple of Shanguan, would have died long ago.
He fell under the sword of that female swordsman.
Since one can rely on external forces to make up for the deficiencies in the path of cultivation, and even achieve the following mistakes that everyone dreams of, then in Hou Xingyuan's view, this trick of chasing corpses and seducing souls is no different from orthodox Taoism.
Through the corpse with a collapsed chest, Hou Xingyuan could even clearly see the painful eyes of the young man. He was not in a hurry to claim the life of this young man he met by chance. In his opinion, Xi Huan's wealth and life were just a small fish. He
He did not hesitate to spend the lives of so many mountain temple disciples to set up a corpse trap just to catch a bigger fish.
The blind man solemnly pulled out an indigo talisman and spread out a talisman array drawn with blood in front of him. This was an extremely dangerous soul array in that book of magic. With his current strength,
It is really difficult to manage this soul attracting array. If you are not careful, you may be backlashed by the soul array. The worst result is that your cultivation level that is already difficult to improve will be lowered to another level.
Hou Xingyuan also knew that this was a risky move. Only when he thought about the purple-skirted woman he saw by the waterside in Lu Mansion's Upper Garden one day ago did the man's sweaty palms become calmer.
Miss Qianjin of the Lu family had clearly told him: "Lu Shuang'er of the Lu family has a destiny that cannot be violated. Even if she has him as the elder brother of Honghu Mountain Temple in her heart, the young master of the Jin family will not die if she does not die."
Lu Shuang'er cannot escape the title of daughter-in-law of the Jin family. Unless..."
"Unless that Young Master Jinlu dies at the hands of others," Hou Xingyuan pinched and guided the talisman in his hand, looking at Xi Huan with a purple face through the air. After not seeing each other for a few days, the eyes of this handsome young man turned into
He bought a pair of shocking golden clothes, and the man murmured: "Just lend your warrior body and let me seize it for use, so that I can leave a whole body for you, an unjust ghost."
The light in the dark room scattered, the blood soul array on the ground quickly dried up, and the blind man's body also quickly collapsed.
Xi Huan in the narrow alley clutched the corpse's hands with all his strength. The strange force coming from his palm could not even break free for a while. However, the entire narrow alley seemed to have a hidden formation. Waiting for Xi Huan to notice the air
It was too late to notice the unusual corpse odor. Bai HuaSheng, who was cleaning up the blood stains with his back turned to him, seemed to be separated by a barrier, and no matter how much noise the young man made, it fell on deaf ears.
The two people were obviously only a few feet apart, but it seemed like there was an invisible line of life and death running in the middle.
Just when Xi Huan felt his breathing gradually weakening, the strength in his hands suddenly became lighter, and the body that was originally extremely strong suddenly collapsed. Just as he was about to relax, a divine message suddenly came from the pair of gray-white corpse eyes that had been forcing the young man to confront each other.
, Xi Huan felt as if his brain had been hit hard, his vision went dark and he lay back.
At the same time, a tragic roar sounded not far away. The body of the man in the dark room twisted and rolled randomly on the dried blood in front of him. Hou Xingyuan covered his head like crazy, and soon stretched out his hands to his own body.
Those blind pupils, regardless of the pain in his flesh and blood, quickly shed two streaks of scarlet red.
Even so, Hou Xingyuan still couldn't separate the appearance of the golden pupils from his consciousness. It was just a face-to-face encounter. Hou Xingyuan, who tried to drive away Xi Huan's soul, was in a different place. As expected, the scene in the inner sea of the young man's spirit did not appear.
What replaced it was a broken and corrupt Ascension City, and a golden pupil that gradually covered the sky.
When the blind man raised his head, he realized that his blind pupils had regained their sight at some point. In the colorful world where drought and drought had returned, Hou Xingyuan, who had not yet enjoyed a moment, just raised his head and looked at each other. The overwhelming pressure was already like
Falling down like a substance.
Before his body was crushed by the pressure, Hou Xingyuan only felt a push, and his whole body was kicked out of the alien land of Ascension City.
After the soul returned to the body, it did not relieve the trauma at all. The blind man did not know which incarnation the golden pupil was, but the soul, which was not stable in the first place, was already floating like duckweed in the soul-inducing formation, and it was full of pain.
The burden of repeatedly entering and exiting different spaces, coupled with the overwhelming power of the supreme pressure that could shatter the soul in an instant, Hou Xingyuan, who had already been unable to support himself, once again triggered the backlash of the soul-inducing array when the soul was torn apart.
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The confused and confused senior brother Guan Honghushan twisted into a ball as if desperate for death, and the strong energy in his body began to obviously dissipate. The man was in great pain. At the same time, he had no time to begrudge the lost cultivation, and the sword outside the house
Before the wind arrives, the roaring wind is already coming.
Although he was hiding in a hidden dark room, Bai Huasheng, who had been accumulating energy for a long time, still rushed to the door immediately after the scream. This leader among the younger generation of Dongling realized that he was trapped in the corpse formation for the first time.
There was no panic for a moment, but instead he calmed down and alerted the surroundings. The long sword unsheathed quietly was hidden under the big sleeves, and the three-foot thick ink sword aura was already full.
After the sword came out of the box, Hou Xingyuan tried his best to avoid the window seat by instinct. As the whistling sword wind broke through the thin wooden wall, a fierce tiger head formed by the condensed sword energy broke through the wall and bit it.
Hou Xingyuan, who was seriously injured, couldn't even control his incomplete soul. The body with twisted limbs was immediately bitten by the tiger guillotine sword energy. The splash-ink sword energy entered the body and made a slight sound. Bai Huasheng frowned slightly as he fell.
The long sword does not feel like cutting into flesh and blood.
Looking at the corpse again, there was indeed a pool of black-red blood flowing out. The blind man seemed to have simply died under his sword. The vigilant Bai Huasheng held the sword in this room.
The dark room was silent for a long time, until the sound of breaking through the wall attracted the residents here, and the sword cultivator in white had to leave.
Before leaving, Bai Huasheng worriedly applied five more swords to the corpse. After making sure it was dead, he jumped out of the darkroom.
Back in the narrow alley, A Qing, who was dressed in purple-red clouds, was already guarding Xi Huan. Before Bai Huasheng drew his sword, he sent a message to the girl from the demon clan who was closest to him. A Qing did not dare to delay for a moment.
, hurriedly hurried here.
"How is it? Is my uncle in serious health condition?" The man in white put his sword into its sheath and had no intention of cleaning up the blood.
Ah Qing leaned next to Xi Huan, checked the boy's breath carefully, and said firmly: "There are no internal or external injuries, but the soul is a little unstable. You will lose consciousness only after being shocked. You can wake up after taking a rest."
Just as he was talking, the young man opened his eyes with difficulty and looked around blankly.
The demon girl grinned and clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Master! You are awake! I said that I am blessed to the heavens! Your destiny is higher than the mountains, and you can recover immediately after suffering such a serious injury! My bones are so strong!"
The demon girl's ability to flirt with others is really a bit noisy.
Bai Huasheng helped Xi Huan up, and the young man took a deep breath of air-conditioning, his head throbbing with splitting pain. Recalling the scene just now, he belatedly said in shock: "That corpse, with gray and white blind eyes..."
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After saying that, he looked at the broken corpse leaning on the wall. There was nothing strange about it anymore. It was no different from the other corpses.
Bai Huasheng comforted him: "It has been solved. It was the leader of the group that attacked Jinlu that night. The incident happened suddenly. It seemed that the man was overtaken by the enemy and suffered a backlash. I cut him into pieces without much effort.
It’s a piece of cake.”
The more Xi Huan thought about these related matters at the moment, the more empty his head felt and his head hurt. He simply didn't bother to analyze it any more. His steps were a little sloppy, so he supported Bai Huansheng's shoulders and wanted to go back to his house first.
But the two people in front of him both looked on guard, looking up to the top of the narrow alley as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
The young man followed his gaze and saw a familiar and delicate figure standing on the towering white wall.
Wang Linghuan stood at a high place, her posture a little awkward. She also followed the noise and came over. She never expected that there would be such a scene of fighting. She took a look at the bodies that had not been cleared away in the alley, and she recognized them at a glance.
He is a disciple of his own mountain temple, so he understands what happened at the door of Jin Mansion without even thinking about it.
"Miss Wang?" Xi Huan muttered.
The painting exhibition in the hand of Bai Huasheng beside him has been unsheathed. From the young man's perspective, the sword energy as thick as thick ink is already lingering on the three-foot green front.
Even Ah Qing, who had always been carefree, produced a ball of wild fire from the palms of his hands. He twisted his fingers in front of his body, ready to shoot at the young Taoist nun high up at any time.
"Wait, calm down..." Wang Linghuan straightened her hair in a panic, waved her hands hurriedly, and hurriedly explained: "Don't be nervous, everyone, it's not me, it's not me, I'm not here to fight."
Afraid of not making it clear, the Taoist nun pointed at the corpses on the ground and said, "I really didn't know. I didn't expect these things to happen. It has nothing to do with me! I was here for other things."
Bai Huasheng turned Xi Huan behind him and asked vigilantly: "Miss Wang, do you have any advice, or do you have any advice from Honghu Mountain View?"
The ocher red eyes of the demon girl standing side by side suddenly glared. The moment she turned around, a ball of wild fire shot out. It passed by Xi Huan and fell not far behind the three of them. The small flame that seemed to be extinguished at any time actually contained something including
Aqing's multiple auras, including her own bloodline magical powers, exploded with scorching heat in the narrow space, and for a while the red light illuminated the entire narrow alley like the scorching sun.
The high-temperature air flow swept towards everyone like a violent wind, waiting for the smoke and dust to dissipate. Both sides of the narrow alley where the wild flames fell have been melted by the high temperature to create a spherical area, and there are faint sparks rekindling on the dark walls.
A somewhat embarrassed figure retreated further away, fluttering his big sleeves with many holes in them to fight against the sparks attached to his body. Lu Jinan saluted everyone without losing his dignity and said: "Don't be nervous, everyone, I'm the one begging you.
Junior sister, please bring me here."
As he said this, the third senior brother of Honghu Mountain View took a look at the messy scene and said with some shame: "It seems that some people at the Mountain View couldn't bear their temper and took action in advance."
"What, you are the second wave of reinforcements?" The demon girl bared her sharp fangs and interrupted unceremoniously, rubbing out a ball of flame again in her hand.
Bai Huasheng secretly looked at this senior fellow Guan San of Honghushan whom he met for the first time. Even he couldn't catch this person's aura immediately, which proved that the other person's cultivation level was even better than his own. If it weren't for Ah Qing who was in charge
, it is very likely that we will suffer a big loss today.
Lu Jin'an did not panic at all, and took the time to observe the work of the demon girl, and praised: "This little girl has such a powerful fire technique. In terms of skills in this area, I'm afraid even our master can't compare to you.
"
Ah Qing didn't take this trick at all, and said with bared teeth: "Little girl? I'm your aunt, it's more like that! Your master and master of Hongniao Mountain Temple is not worthy of carrying my shoes."
Lu Jinan frowned slightly when he heard this, but in a moment he relaxed his brows and said with a smile: "The little girl is really angry. Let's get back to the topic. Today, my junior sister and I are not representing Shan Guan, but only representing individuals. There are other people who instruct these Shan Guan disciples.
people."
Ah Qing said unsympathetically: "You just say it's true? I even said that I'm an accomplice!"
Just as he was about to continue to add fuel to the fire, Xi Huan patted his head and pushed him aside. Xi Huan, who noticed the demon girl's intention, lectured him: "As long as you don't think it's a big deal, the messier the situation is, the happier you will be, right?"
A Qing, who was seen through, immediately changed her face and said flatteringly: "How could it be possible? Master, I am not someone who wishes for chaos in the world..."
"Okay," Xi Huan interrupted, waving to Wang Linghuan, "Since Miss Wang and this Senior Brother Lu have something to talk about, they might as well go into the house and talk about it. Both of them are people who know their own weight.
Don't do stupid things like hitting an egg against a stone."
The implication is obvious. No matter how weak our Dongling team is, we are still more than capable against you two little Taoist priests. Since we have cooperated before, as long as the two of you are willing to have a good talk, Xi Huan is also willing to listen to each other's gourds.
What kind of medicine is sold there?
Lu Jin'an clapped his hands and applauded: "Young Master Xi is very happy, but let me suggest that everyone please come with me. There are some things that I can say in another situation."
"Ah?" Ah Qing raised her eyebrows in displeasure: "Who are you?"