While Xue Wusuan was talking, he waved his hand and made Zhou Zheng, who was still lying on the bed and playing with himself, completely fainted and fell asleep. It was really eye-catching to look at. He couldn't wake him up, otherwise this kid would 100% do it.
It left a shadow in my heart. It would be better to wrap it in a sheet now and wake it up after the matter is resolved.
This is what he deserves. He knew that the other party was making up his mind, and he thought he had the ability to take advantage. Now he is fine, and he is being played like a fool until he can't find his way. It's pitiful and funny at the same time.
"I asked you to dance again, didn't you hear?" Xue Wusuan said again without changing his tone.
"Senior Xue, I don't mean to offend. I was just joking with Zhou Zheng. Don't mind it!" The cat demon was shocked just now. Now he forced himself to calm down, hoping to delay time and let him think of a way.
Get away.
Xue Wusuan nodded and said: "Since you don't want to jump, then I will help you." After saying this, with a thought in his mind, a soul-burning mana penetrated into the body of this cat demon. This method is better than
The enhanced version of the Amulet of Life and Death is also much stronger, and the degree of pain can be imagined.
The cat demon is in bad luck. She has never been in contact with Xue Wusuan, and the things she has learned about Xue Wusuan are only a few words. How can she understand them thoroughly? She will not understand who Xue Wusuan rarely jokes with.
, not to mention the first time we met. He said that if he wants you to "dance one more time", then you must dance. If you don't dance, you will be like now, life is worse than death.
The cat demon didn't know that there was such a thing, and completely underestimated Xue Wusuan's cruelty. He was so painful that he found that he couldn't scream at all. He could only collapse on the ground like a puddle of mud, rolling his eyes and drooling.
Bear the hardship.
"rise!"
Xue Wusuan said softly while flicking the cigarette ashes. At the same time, he saw the cat demon lying on the ground being lifted up by an invisible force, hitting the ceiling, and then smashed down again.
It's not the floor, but a layer of invisible but extremely solid invisible energy.
This was even more miserable. While I was enduring the extreme pain of my soul being burned, my body was being smashed like a sandbag, and all the bones in my body were broken in three or two blows. The reason why I am still alive is all because of one thing.
A force was deliberately protecting her key organs to save her life, and the source of this force was still the terrifying man sitting on the sofa.
In Xue Wusuan's opinion, this kind of punishment was appropriate. This cat demon bullied his brother-in-law, and he knelt down to beg for mercy and wanted to use words to get through. Is there such a cheap thing?
After a full ten minutes, Xue Wusuan stopped and asked the cat demon to "jump for him." However, the burning of the soul on his body did not stop, and Xue Wusuan only put it away after thirty minutes of burning.
"Okay, maybe we can talk properly now?"
"Senior, just ask, the little demon will definitely tell you everything." This cat demon was really scared. This half hour must have lasted longer than a year. The extreme pain easily destroyed this little demon's willpower.
.It’s not like a thousand-year-old monster. How high can one’s xinxing cultivation be? It’s good to be better than ordinary people.
"Tell me about yourself first. I think you have made it clear. I will ask again."
Xing still became a star in the secular world and lived a happy life.
"Back to seniors, the little demon's name is Ye Miao, and he is a cat demon. He is a demon cultivator in Lanfeng Mountain..."
Without Xue Wusuan asking, Ye Miao clearly poured out all his roots. Although his expression was painful and seemed to blame himself, he really couldn't face the pain just now. It was too terrifying.
According to this little demon, there is a country just to the southwest of the country. There is a mountain called "Lanfeng Mountain". The mountain is full of demon cultivators, numbering over a thousand. The oldest one has lived for more than 800 years.
Yeah, she doesn't know her cultivation level, but it's much better than her anyway.
To develop in China, firstly, it is easy to make money here, which can be used to finance the daily expenses of Lanfeng Mountain. Secondly, it can also be in line with the secular world. From time to time, it can also contact the Taoist sect, so that it will not happen behind closed doors.
"You mean that all the monks in the Taoist sect know about your existence?"
"Senior, not all of us know about it, but the bigger sect masters, elders and other high-level officials know about us. And we also have some business dealings with them."
"what business?"
"Secular business, or hiring us to complete some relatively troublesome and dangerous ghost-removing tasks."
"Hire you?"
"Yes, senior."
Xue Wusuan felt strange when he heard this. Most of these sects are Taoist priests, traditional ascetics. How can you not get rid of the demon in front of you, but on the contrary, you can cooperate happily?
"Then what if you demon cultivators need to absorb people's Yuanyang or need to use human lives to increase your own cultivation? The Taoist sect doesn't care?"
Ye Miao shook his head and said: "We have very few demon cultivators like this in Lanfeng Mountain. Even if we need them, we always look for foreigners, and they have never done anything in the country. No matter how many foreigners die, as long as no one can blame the Taoist sect, the Taoist sect will never
Don’t ask.”
"How did you take this form of cultivation?" Xue Wusuan asked the biggest question in his mind. At the same time, he also guessed that the power in Ye Miao's body that could help her take form should be
It comes from some kind of natural treasure or rare treasure.
Sure enough, as Xue Wusuan expected, he heard Ye Miao say: "There is a spiritual spring on Lanfeng Mountain. It will condense into a bowl in three hundred years, about three taels. It can be divided among three demon cultivators to swallow.
After taking it, as long as the energy in the spiritual spring is refined, it can transform into another form. Moreover, the spiritual spring is also the source of energy absorbed by our practice. The closer it is, the more abundant the vitality of heaven and earth will be."
Spiritual spring? It sounds like the efficacy and brewing time are consistent with the characteristics of the treasures of heaven and earth. But you have to see it with your own eyes to be sure.
"Tell me, what are you trying to do with this guy Zhou Zheng? You just made a phone call and mentioned Longshan Company's biotechnology. Is there any inside story?"
Ye Miao had already revealed the most important clan secrets, so naturally he would not hide any of these issues. He said bluntly: "Our clan leader has been seeking to use science and technology to explain the physical form and practice mode of demon cultivators. If you want to be in today's world,
In an era when our vitality is almost exhausted, we have to find another way that allows us to continue to reproduce."
This is a good idea. If one road doesn't work, then you have to think of another way to go. With this decision, the leader of the demon clan will be much more far-sighted than the monks of the Taoist sect. Maybe with the development of technology in the future,
His development can really allow him to find a way. For example, from cultivating Taoism to resting alone in the physical body, taking the path of physical evolution? Although it is biased, it is better than being stuck in the same place.
"Relax, I want to see your soul." Xue Wu even thought about it, and it would be safer to confirm the authenticity by himself.
"Yes, yes, senior." Ye Miao was about to cry. She thought to herself that she had really fallen into a big hole today. She had said everything, and now she still had to have her soul memory checked. Even if she could save her life from now on.
, how should I go back to see my own people?
But what can she do? Facing the most powerful man in the world, she has no control over life or death, let alone words?